Messing with his own male protagonist

Su Ji tasted it lightly, and gently let go of Xuan Zifang before he shook out the Peach Soul Fan, and distanced him half a foot from Xuan Zifang, leaving no trace, except for the warm touch on his lips.

Xuan Zifang was about to do the same and took out the anti-wolf weapon from the magic weapon bag, but when the magic weapon clicked on it, the opponent distanced himself from him as if nothing happened, and fell lightly on the lake like a feather, causing some ripples, but it was not enough It was so overwhelming that it made people feel like they were scratching their heads and hitting the cotton with a punch.

But what puzzled Xuan Zifang even more was what Su Ji said. He repeated in a daze: "You believe everything I say? Even if I fool you?"

Su Ji's gaze rested on Xuan Zifang's moistened and swollen lips for a moment, and he replied in a low voice, "Yes."

What does um mean?This change is too fast, isn't it?

Xuan Zifang still had lingering fears when he thought about the chill that entered his meridians when the Fengxue sword was pressed against his neck just now, but he didn't expect Su Ji to change his mind in a blink of an eye. The sentence was right for Su Ji's temper, since he couldn't think of it, then he simply didn't think about it.But he didn't dare to fool Su Ji too much. What he said was half true and false. Knowing that the people in front of him hated concealment and deception the most, he still had a clear understanding of Su Ji's bottom line.

Xuan Zifang said cautiously: "Then... what else does Master Master have to say?"

"No, you can go." Su Ji's words returned to his indifference, put away the Fengxue sword, and turned his back with a deep expression.

Of course Xuan Zifang didn't dare to disturb Su Ji's meditation, picked up his pet Ao Chi and left. Sitting on the paper crane's back, Xuan Zifang still couldn't figure it out, scratched Ao Chi's chin, and said to himself: "Su Ji specially asked me to go to Huliuju. I thought he would educate me on personal life style, but he asked an irrelevant question. Fortunately, I ran fast...he wouldn't Tell my master about this?"

Thinking of his real master Lu Jingtan, Xuan Zifang became nervous again. If Lu Jingtan, the eldest disciple of Master Qingya who was in charge of Chixiao Peak's rules, would find out, I'm afraid it would not be that easy to let him go... Speaking of which, he Nothing is done!

The more Xuan Zifang thought about it, the more aggrieved he felt, and his subordinates rubbed Ao Chi harder and harder, causing the little guy to yell and express his dissatisfaction, and finally almost bit Xuan Zifang's hand.

Feeling the pain in his fingertips, Xuan Zifang came back to his senses, and looked at Ao Chi suspiciously: "Why, you want to bully me too?"

Ao Chi seemed to remember biting Xuan Zifang's hand until it was stained with blood, he couldn't help calling out softly, blinking a pair of golden watery eyes to be cute, spit out the finger in his mouth, stretched out his soft tongue to lick it a little bit Xuan Zifang's fingertips.

Ruanmeng is indeed the natural enemy of the dead house, Xuan Zifang was so coaxed by this little guy that his heart almost melted, and his grievances turned into a sigh.

One person and one pet frolicked and rolled on the paper crane's back, and the paper crane flew crookedly all the way, almost unable to withstand the toss and turns of the two of them and wanted to throw them off.

After finally staggering to the broken house at the foot of the mountain, Xuan Zifang put the paper cranes into his sleeves, let Ao Chi have fun in the yard, went into the house to tidy up a small nest for Ao Chi, and then sat on the bed concentrating on meditation.He doesn't mind that the house is dilapidated, but Ao Chi didn't know if he was raised in the spirit beast garden. He didn't like the kennel that Xuan Zifang piled up. After rolling in the dirt in the yard, he jumped on the bed again. Drilling into Xuan Zifang's arms, arching and scratching.

Xuan Zifang, who was almost in samadhi, couldn't help it. He opened his eyes and said sharply, "If you make trouble again, I'll throw you out!"

Ao Chi didn't retreat but advanced, not frightened by him at all, happily rubbing his head against Xuan Zifang's hand: "Wow~"

"Brother, please do me a favor, go and play by yourself, I have to comprehend the first level of "Wu Xiang Yin" within two months, otherwise I really can't predict what Uncle Su will do to me..." Xuan Zifang Rubbing the little guy's head, he put Ao Chi on the ground with some helplessness, washed the mud on Ao Chi's body with the Qingshui formula, and then applied the meditation formula, so that the little guy would not be so energetic that he could go to the house to expose the tiles, and then Then he settled down and closed his eyes to meditate.

Abandoning distracting thoughts and being in the best state of mind and body, Xuan Zifang took out the jade slip that engraved "Wu Xiang Yin" and carefully studied the exercises on it with a trace of consciousness.

"Wuxiang" is a Buddhist term, meaning the public appearance of absolute truth. "Nirvana Sutra" thirtieth said: Hue, sound, fragrance, taste, touch, birth and dwelling bad, male, female, these are the ten phases, so they are called no phase.There are various forms in the world, and they are nothing more than "appearances". What Buddhists practice is to see through the ten appearances of all living beings, break away from the mundane, and return to the innocence of nature.This point has something in common with Taoism's principle of all things in one's life and all things returning to one.

And this "Wu Xiang Yin", although it is named in the Buddhist language, the exercises in it are written by people who practice Taoism, which is more suitable for the practice habits of Taoists.Although Buddhist practitioners have a different way of practicing than monks in the world, they also pay attention to pure heart and few desires. While cultivating their own spiritual power, they also require physical exercise. Buddhist practitioners mostly practice asceticism, and they cultivate a body of steel and iron, which is also the case. here.

"Wu Xiang Yin" is more like a combination of the advantages of Buddhism and Taoism. There are not only chapters on spiritual power cultivation, but also content on tempering the body with spiritual power. The combination of the two makes it more difficult to practice than ordinary exercises. Difficult, but more effective.The language in the book is not obscure, but easy to understand, which is most suitable for Xuan Zifang's character who does not want to think too much.

What is even more surprising is that there are ten levels in "Wuxiang Yin", but the author said at the end that if a person who practices this technique reaches the tenth level, he can study and improve it by himself in the future. Wuxiang means that there will never be the highest level. Realm depends on personal nature.

This technique is of little use to a sword cultivator like Su Ji. What Su Ji cultivates is sword intent, pure power, and a technique like "Wu Xiang Yin", which is biased towards all-round cultivation, can improve the realm of sword cultivation Not much help.So although Su Ji possessed this skill, he didn't practice it, so he could generously give it to Xuan Zifang.

Sure enough, I chose the right technique!This exercise is just right for me!

While the corners of Xuan Zifang's mouth were slightly raised, he couldn't help but itch to immediately use the formula to let the spiritual power run in a specific trajectory in the meridians in the body.

After closing his eyes and luck for three weeks, Xuan Zifang slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of joy.

There is a play!

Although he has only just come into contact with this technique, and the short period of three days can't represent anything, Xuan Zifang can still feel the acceptance of his meridians for this kind of running track. At the same time, the spiritual power absorbed from the big acupoint was swept away, and finally the spiritual power returned to the dantian was full and heavy. He could feel that the water-like spiritual power in the dantian had become more.

Xuan Zifang suddenly felt that his future was full of light, and he felt a little relieved when he thought of Yu Chuchen's inexplicable behavior towards him. Thinking of Su Ji's request, he became confident again.

Isn't it just to cultivate to the level of formlessness? Just wait and see!