Qingshu Wuji

Although Song Qingshu fell off the cliff, he still struggled to survive, the true energy in his body flowed, and he leaped upwards with energy, trying to slow down the falling trend a little, so that he would not fall to pieces when he landed.But the person is in the mid-air, emptiness, really involuntary, there is no place to focus, but he feels the sound of wind in his ears.

At this time, a sentence that I didn't know when I saw suddenly appeared in my mind.

"People are divided into positive and negative qi. The so-called positive qi means that when an object is thrown upwards, it will fall down when the force is exhausted. The opposite qi is the reaction force generated when the force is exhausted, so that the force can continue to rise. This must be in the body. Only those with genuine energy can do it..."

At this moment of rapid fall, Song Qingshu suddenly couldn't breathe any external air, but his internal breath was ignited like a torch.

All of a sudden, Song Qingshu understood the method of mobilizing the true qi in the body, which is to cut off the acquired breath first, and then activate the true qi breathing in the body, which is what Taoism calls the innate breath.

Song Qingshu knew the difference between life and death, so he set his sights on this critical moment, but seeing a snowdrift a few feet away under the moonlight, he had no time to distinguish whether it was snow or a white rock, so he flipped three buckets in the air, Pounced towards the snowdrift, then took a breath of true energy, pressed down with both palms, counterattacked, and immediately produced an upward recoil force, which greatly reduced the speed of the fall, and even rose half a foot upwards, turning over. After a somersault, he fell into the snowdrift with a "puff", falling into the sky full of stars.

Song Qingshu was buried in the snowdrift, and it took a long time before he regained his strength and turned over from the snowdrift.He breathed fresh air again, only to realize that he was a blessing in disguise and learned the inner breathing of Taoism.

He looked up and looked at the top of his head, only to see the cliffs in the white mist, the height of which was unknown.Song Qingshu was afraid for a while, but if he was given a second choice, he would still jump off.

Being humiliated by that fat old man Zhu Changling really made him resentful.

Song Qingshu waited for a while, but did not see Zhu Changling fall down, thinking that he must have boarded the platform again.Although Song Qingshu was worried about Zhang Wuji, he thought that he was not a fool, and if he still didn't jump down with him, he must have burrowed into the cave according to his intention.

Then you can find a small valley, save a big ape, learn the "Nine Suns Manual", and get rid of the cold poison...

Song Qingshu stood there in a daze for a long time, thinking back on what happened in these years, he felt that he was really superfluous.

God let him travel to this world, is he useless at all?

Song Qingshu himself hated Zhang Wuji that iron is not steel, but it doesn't mean that he himself is steel.On the contrary, he is actually a very self-doubting person.One after another, Song Qingshu felt more and more difficult to shake the wheel of fate, which made him gradually discouraged.

Forget it, after he left the valley, he would never interfere in the affairs of the world.When Zhang Wuji reappears, he should practice the "Nine Suns Manual", which is invincible, and no one will threaten his life again.

Song Qingshu was lost in thought, and looked for a way out in the valley.But after looking around, he found that there was no way out, so he couldn't help feeling anxious.It is written in the original book that there are obviously people living under this cliff. Could it be that there will be no one until five years later?

He wandered in the valley for a few days. Fortunately, there was a small stream flowing at the bottom of the cliff, and there were animals in the forest, so eating and drinking was not a problem.In the following month, he searched the entire valley, and found a strange place in a cave.

Song Qingshu was very speechless, it seemed that he still complied with the law that if you jump off a cliff, you must have an adventure.The cave he found was actually the final resting place of an ancestor of the Xiaoyao Sect.Behind the cave, there is a mechanism, and there is a cave, and the cave walls are full of martial arts secret books of the Xiaoyao School.

In addition, there are a lot of daily necessities, exquisite utensils, and even clothes that are well preserved. Song Qingshu was spared the pain of being naked.

Song Qingshu cleaned up the bones of the senior of the Xiaoyao School who had turned into skeletons, found a high ground, and respectfully let him rest in the ground.Since he didn't know the other party's name, he just erected a tombstone without engraving on it.

After that, he lived in the cave with peace of mind.The martial arts on the cave wall are very complete. The martial arts of the Xiaoyao School include Beiming Shengong, Xiaowuxianggong, Eight Desolation and Liuhe Wuyigong, Tianshan Liuyang Palm, Tianshan Zhemeishou, Lingboweibu, and Yin Chuanhun Dafa , Baihong Palm Power, Life and Death Talisman.

Song Qing Shuben glanced at Shan Zhemei's moves that day, and almost lost his mind.Only then did he realize that the martial arts of the Xiaoyao School require extremely high internal strength, and if one's cultivation level is not enough to practice rashly, there will be endless troubles.Immediately, he restrained himself from looking at that cave wall.

When he saw the Beiming Divine Art, he was overjoyed, knowing that the situation that had troubled him for many years was finally resolved.

Beiming Shengong is divided into two steps: transformation and absorption.

It is very difficult to turn the absorbed internal force into one's own use, just like blood transfusions of different blood types will kill people, there are also different types of internal force, there are yin and yang, rigidity, softness, righteousness and evil, but to reconcile these internal forces with different natures and styles Assimilation, truly blending and adding to one's body, this is the greatest meaning of the Beiming Divine Art.

There are two kinds of yin and yang internal forces coexisting in Song Qingshu's body, and he has suffered unspeakably all year round, but Beiming's magical power can prescribe the right medicine.Practitioners of the Beiming Divine Art can even use the internal energy of others for their own use, let alone solve the problem of true energy in their own body.

Although practicing the Beiming Divine Art requires forgetting the methods of previous practice, Song Qingshu has come from modern times, and there is no strict concept of a teacher at all.As long as he doesn't waste his hard-working internal strength, he naturally won't think too much about pedantic family affairs.

Right now Song Qingshu began to practice Beiming Divine Art, and after more than a year of practice, he assimilated all the yin and yang internal forces in his body.The newly generated Beiming Zhenqi filled the entire meridians, making him very uncomfortable.Song Qingshu did not continue to practice the Beiming Divine Art until this point. He knew that it was not easy to cultivate internal energy, so he didn't want to absorb internal energy, so he practiced the extremely coveted Lingbo Weibu instead.

Unexpectedly, it took him another year to learn Lingbo Weibu.

I think that Duan Yu was able to learn it in a short period of time because he was familiar with the gossip of the Book of Changes. Although Song Qingshu knew a little bit, Guzhong didn't have any related books. He guessed alone that it took a year for Lingbo Weibu to learn everything.

After that, he was still unsatisfied, and practiced that little formless skill.

Small Formless Kung Fu is a Taoist study, which emphasizes tranquility and inaction, and mind wandering in emptiness, which is very similar to Wudang's martial arts gist.The small Wuxiang Gong uses the word "no-phase" as the gist, without any form or trace.After learning this unique skill, one can imitate any martial arts moves.Back then Jiumozhi imitated Shaolin's 72 unique skills with his Little Formless Kungfu, except for Xu Zhu who also practiced his little Wuxiang Kungfu, no one could recognize it.

Song Qingshu already had the foundation of Taoism. After more than two years of practicing the little non-phase kungfu, he achieved a small success. The moment he succeeded, he opened his eyes and found that he was soaked in sweat, and the mud that was expelled from his body was stuck all over his body. The color is black and the smell is fishy, ​​but the body is extremely relaxed.

Open your eyes, every inch of grass and trees is much clearer, and the whole world is different.

The entire canyon seems to have become another world. Looking around, you can see all kinds of subtleties, and you can even see a little bit of light from the dew falling on the leaves in the distance.

Even the harsh sunlight on weekdays softened.

Song Qingshu found that his half-year-long retreat this time made him, who was already past the age of growing his body, actually grow a little taller.It seems that this martial art really changed his pulse and acupoints, which changed his physique.Song Qingshu happily washed his body in the stream, and found that his skin became smooth and delicate due to the discharge of toxins, as soft as if it could emit light.Even Song Qingshu couldn't help touching a couple of them when he saw them. He sighed that the hand feels really good, and then he couldn't help smiling wryly.

He didn't know until later that the Buddha's non-phase magic skill aims to save all living beings, while the Taoist's small non-phase kung fu is just to contemplate the non-phase on women, so as to achieve the state of pure emptiness and inaction, so the word "small" Header.

What does a man like himself do with such a beautiful woman?

But after practicing, how can he forget it?

Although Song Qingshu has made some achievements in internal strength, he is still not qualified to learn Tianshan Liuyang Palm and Tianshan Zhemei Shou.However, his internal strength is already able to see the moves of these two martial arts without going crazy.Now spend a few months to forcibly memorize these moves, and gradually understand them later.

He counted the days, Zhang Wuji would probably soon be able to practice the "Nine Suns Manual" and come out of the cave again.Song Qingshu decided five years ago that he would never interfere with Zhang Wuji's affairs again, but during these five years, he kept thinking that Zhang Wuji was in the valley halfway up the mountain.If it weren't for the fact that there was no way to get there, Song Qingshu might have gone there long ago.

But since he had made up his mind not to interfere in the future, it was hard to guarantee that Zhang Wuji would actively rely on him after seeing him, so Song Qingshu found a human skin mask from the cave and covered his face.

This human skin mask was dug out from the cave together with his clothes. It can be imagined that the senior of the Xiaoyao Sect lived here in hiding all the way, and it should be a tortuous story.This human skin mask is as thin as a cicada's wing. Although it feels like a foreign body when it is attached to the face, it is still breathable and can make various expressions naturally.

Song Qingshu looked at the stream, and felt that it was impossible for others to see that he was wearing a mask.The only thing that felt incongruous was that the appearance of this human skin mask was 50 to [-] years old, but Song Qingshu calculated the combined age of his two lifetimes, and he also had this number.

Come to think of it, he missed Zhang Wuji so much, he probably regarded him as his own child long ago.

Song Qingshu thought of this in his heart, and suddenly felt relieved, he was thinking about him, so that's what happened.It is also because of this that I am willing to suffer so much for him.

However, when we meet again, Zhang Wuji should have grown up, and he has done his duty.

This time, he must use the mentality of watching from the sidelines, and must not intervene indiscriminately.

After Song Qingshu tidied up, he got up and went to the snowdrift where he fell that year.This place is no longer as desolate as it used to be, and there are occasional huts. He has been cultivating in the cave all these years, but he didn't know that this place was already inhabited.

It was early spring, and the snowdrifts hadn't melted yet. Song Qingshu remembered that he could use his internal breathing in the snowdrifts, so he buried himself in the snowdrifts and held his breath to practice.

After waiting like this for more than half a month, one day Song Qingshu was meditating, when he suddenly heard the wind blowing above his head, he immediately jumped up excitedly, intending to meet him.However, he never thought that the opponent's falling momentum was faster, and a strong force hit his head, which suddenly pushed down his rising momentum. In addition, the force of the fall from the cliff was so fierce, Song Qingshu only felt There was a sharp pain in the leg, and the leg bones of both legs were broken at the same time.

"Eh? There's someone in the snowdrift?" That long-lost voice, who is it if it's not Zhang Wuji?

Song Qingshu was so angry that he almost vomited blood, thinking that he was sent by God to protect Zhang Wuji from disaster, right?The pain of breaking his leg actually made him suffer.

Just as he was about to grab Zhang Wuji and scold him severely, Song Qingshu realized that he had been carried out from the snowdrift and placed on a big rock. Hearing Zhang Wuji's respectful voice, he said, "Senior, this junior accidentally hurt your feet. , please forgive the younger generation for their ignorance."

Song Qingshu was stunned, and suddenly thought that he still had that human skin mask on his face.

Seeing that he didn't speak, Zhang Wuji hurriedly continued: "Senior, this junior has a little knowledge of medical skills, I promise to make my legs intact as before."

Song Qingshu blinked, looking at Zhang Wuji who hadn't seen him for five years under the sun.He has grown into a tall young man with dark and healthy skin, and he no longer has the green energy entrenched on his face.With a thick back and a heavy waist, although he was dressed in rags, he was full of imposing manner and his eyes were full of brilliance. It was obvious that he had profound internal skills and had already practiced the "Nine Suns Manual".

Yes, he has grown into a man of indomitable spirit and no longer needs his help.

Song Qingshu coughed lightly, having recovered from the joy of being reunited with Zhang Wuji, he said angrily in a hoarse voice, "Stinky boy! Why don't you come and treat me!"