Not everyone knows the breathing method, it is not so easy to learn, since its appearance, only the Ghost Slayer has been using it.

After Changqing explained these things clearly, Zaomen Tanjuro suddenly realized: "So this is a very unique method? Those guys who are mostly insane are ghosts?"

Kamado Tanjuro always thought that as long as he knew the method of breathing, he would be able to master it naturally, and that markings would automatically appear on his body when he reached a certain age, and there was nothing special about it.

Ghosts once appeared on the mountain where Zaomen’s family lived. Zaomen Tanjuro didn’t know what it was, but he was attacked when he tried to communicate. .

Changqing sighed a little worried, and said: "Since the birth of ghosts, the ghost killing team has been fighting them for thousands of years."

"Our breathing method inheritance has traces, and the swordsmanship derived from it is the same. Mr. Zaomen, where did you learn the breathing method?"

"It is the 'God of Fire Kagura Dance' that has been passed down from generation to generation in the family to pray for safety. My family has been engaged in charcoal burning for generations, which is indispensable every year." Zaomen Tanjuro coughed again, "This is a power that cannot be spread outside ?"

Seeing that Zaomen Tanjuro misunderstood, Changqing shook his head: "That's not the case. If everyone in this world can really know how to breathe and swordsmanship, our Demon Slayer Team will be happier."

"In the ghost killing team, there used to be a breathing method and swordsmanship, which was the origin of everything and the most powerful, but it was lost because of the killing of ghosts. A while ago, I learned from someone that there might still be such a thing in this world. The existence of breathing techniques and sword techniques, so..."

"I see, it's hard work for you, a young man, for this." Zaomen Tanjuro looked at Changqing's eyes a little apologetically, "But I'm afraid I will disappoint you. Apart from breathing, the ancestors asked our family to pass it down from generation to generation. Only the God of Fire, Kagura Wu, and this pair of earrings."

"Is there only dance?" Changqing frowned and thought for a while, but he always felt that there was something wrong with it, but he couldn't explain it, "Mr. Zaomen, can I have a look at that dance?"

Kamado Tanjuro readily agreed: "On the first day after the New Year, I will dance the God of Fire Kagura Dance. You can come. It would be great if it can help you."

The two agreed on a time, and Changqing realized that Zaomen Tanjuro really didn't understand anything, so he planned to leave temporarily.

In fact, he also wanted to see Zaomen Tanjuro's skill that was highly praised by Feicun Sword Road, but the current situation is simply embarrassing.

"Changqing-jun," Zaomen Tanjuro suddenly called to Changqing who was about to leave, "Is the world in your eyes... also transparent?"

Changqing was stunned: "No, why did you say that?"

"After realizing the trick of using the breathing method, I began to choose to use the necessary or block some redundant organs in each movement. I can control the blood vessels and muscles in the body as I like, and the distracting thoughts in my mind are also swept away. .”

"The world as far as my eyes can see becomes transparent, and now I can know that you are about to stand up, and I can see your muscles preparing for this action."

Zaomen Tanjuro stared at Changqing, and slowly said: "I originally thought that this is also a field that everyone can reach as long as they practice hard. It is called the 'transparent world', but now it seems that it is not the case."

The look on Changqing's face told him everything.

Not only to control oneself, but also to see through the blood vessels and muscles of others to predict the transparent world of movements?

Isn't this more powerful than the simple enhancement of breathing method?

If you want to use an analogy, this is a power similar to that of the Hyuga Clan's blood succession limit boundary "White Eye".

Changqing was moved, and he didn't intend to leave.

Changqing stared at Zaomen Tanjuro with piercing eyes: "Mr. Zaomen, please tell me about this penetrating world! Also, don't you need a blood relationship to learn this?!"

Kamado Tanjuro had long told his eldest son Kamado Tanjiro about breathing and penetrating the world, but Tanjirou was too young to actually apply these things.

Changqing is willing to ask for advice with an open mind, or for the sake of killing ghosts, Zaomen Tanjuro is not stingy and willing to teach.

Zaomen Tanjuro carefully told Changqing his feelings when he first realized the transparent world, and Changqing was so serious that he almost took a small notebook to write it all down.

To sum up, the requirement of understanding the transparent world is to transcend oneself in the extreme of exhaustion.

It seems that there is not much difference from the process of getting the stripes and getting back the chakra back then, but so far Changqing has never actively touched the feeling of mastering the blood vessels and muscles.

Real knowledge comes from practice, Changqing thanked Zaomen Tanjuro after listening, and immediately ran to the open space in the woods some distance from Zaomen's house to try it out.

Zaomen Tanjuro also told Changqing some redundant places in his regular breathing.

Kamado Tanjiro followed Changqing curiously, watching him use the breathing method not far from him.

The silver glow of the Rilun Knife shines brightly in the snow, and the majestic water dragon roars and strikes around the blade with a cold air different from that of summer. It looks like a turbulent sea, but in the end it Like the water in an ancient well without waves, several big trees were cut down in the blink of an eye.

Tanjiro didn't even hear the tree felling before the tree crashed to the ground.

Baixue was smashed by the fallen trees and scattered in the air. Changqing let out a breath of cold air and looked down at Rilundao thoughtfully.

Do you fully grasp...

"It's amazing!" Tanjiro saw that the cuts of the trees were as smooth as if they had been ground, and he looked at Changqing in admiration, "Changqing-kun, your swordsmanship is really cool, can I learn it in the future? ?”

Tanjiro thought that Evergreen's swordsmanship was learned from the Kamiya Dojo.

"No, Tanjiro," Changqing looked at the red-haired boy and sighed, "I sincerely hope that there will be no one in this world who has to learn this swordsmanship."

Kamado Tanjiro: "..."

Tanjiro's sense of smell is very sensitive, so he can smell the bleak sadness emanating from the white-haired boy's emotions. Although it is not so obvious, the white-haired boy is almost overwhelmed by that sadness.

Not only because of this swordsmanship, but also the sadness of many things, so many complicated emotions mixed together.

Why hadn't he noticed it before?Because Changqing is such a gentle person, will he ignore this involuntarily?

Kamado Tanjiro suddenly wanted to cry.

Changqing helped to transport the cut trees back to Zaomen's house and left them for burning charcoal.

The new year finally came, and Changqing grew up to 14 years old with great difficulty.

I don't know if it's because the past year has been too fulfilling, Changqing doesn't feel like it's too late at all.

He asked the obstetrician Yaoya Shiki for leave early on for the Zhuhe meeting, and wrote his half-year experience in a report for Mr. Crow to send over.

After eating the New Year's Eve dinner at the Kamiya Dojo, and setting off fireworks with Hotaru and Yoshiyuki, he hurriedly planned to find Kamado Tanjuro.

When Changqing arrived, Kamado Tanjuro had already changed into special costumes for dancers who danced the God of Fire Kagura Dance.

The man in the sacrificial dancer costume looked majestic and unrestrained, completely different from the weak look lying on the bed a few days ago.

A clearing was swept out of the snow, and a circle of candles was lit around the clearing.

According to Kamado Tanjiro, the god of fire Kagura dance requires dancers to dance in the snow all night non-stop. Ordinary people will be tired when they hear it. This shows that Kamado Tanjuro is very important to breathing. How deep is your comprehension.

Kamado Tanjiro saw that Changqing was still the same as a few days ago, with almost no heavy clothes on his body, so he quickly gave Changqing his scarf.

Zamen Tanjiro expressed perplexity: "Why is Chang Qing-kun not afraid of the cold like Dad? My ears feel like they're going to freeze off."

Changqing smiled while wrapped in the scarf that was tightly bound: "Then you should wrap it around."

Tanjiro waved his hand: "No need, Takeo and I can sit together, it's also very warm."

In the snowy ground, there were bursts of crisp bells.

It was almost midnight.

Zaomen Tanjuro nodded to Changqing, and said: "I can't speak during the process, Mr. Changqing, please watch carefully."

Changqing solemnly replied: "Yes, I understand."

The dancer's costume danced like a flame dancing in the snow, and the movements were so smooth that people couldn't tell whether it was a dance or a real fight, and for a while he looked like a real god of fire.

The movements of the god of fire, Kagura Wu, were reflected in the red eyes.

Changqing murmured: "That is definitely not a simple dance."

The movement is similar to every breathing method that Changqing has seen. Even if it is used in swordsmanship, Changqing can almost say that it is much more complete than any other type.

That is a height that can only be achieved by the initial breathing method "Day's Breath" and Ji Guo Yuanyi.

Although the user is not the genius swordsman himself, Changqing also saw the style of 400 years ago from the action.

Nuliang Huapiao once said, "That person is the strongest human being I recognize. If you want to conceive one in the world, you will spend all your efforts, and there may never be another person."

It turns out that it is true that there will be such emotions.

Kamado Tanjiro had been watching his father here, but the child's ability to resist the cold couldn't keep up. After he couldn't even wrap himself in a quilt, he could only go back to the house every hour. Li Nuan half an hour's roundabout strategy.

Changqing stared intently all night, this set of movements gradually turned into a complete set of swordsmanship in his mind.

Until the sun rose and the moment the sun fell, Kamado Tanjuro, who was neither flushed nor flustered, but was sweating a lot, finally stopped.

Changqing's thoughts were interrupted, and then his whole body trembled—his clothes froze at some point.

After moving the legs several times, the blood flow resumed.

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