Myth is Coming

But Shaoyang didn't know that shortly after he left, another person emerged from behind the Buddha statue in the small temple.

This ruined temple is only a few dimensions away, but Shaoyang was unable to notice that man was hiding behind, which shows how clever he is.

Of course, Shaoyang also knew——

Qinzhou Seventh Bureau, Cui Shu!

After he appeared, Zen Master Xiang Xinming bowed slightly, "Thank you, Zen Master."

Zen Master Xinming said with a smile: "You spent a lot of time to let me guide these two people to practice, why don't you do it yourself?"

Cui Shu smiled and said, "In terms of this kind of guidance, how can I compare with a Zen master?"

It turned out that Shaoyang would come here for no reason, and Huaxing would meet Zen Master Xinming here...their silent promotion behind the seventh game! Cui Shu sighed: "Both of them are rare geniuses with unlimited potential. I hope they can grow up as soon as possible."

Zen Master Xinming was also silent. They knew more and were under more pressure.

"Hopefully..."

His move was definitely not a random gesture, it had a deep meaning behind it. It's just that the magic power of the Dao lies in the consonance. Writing and language are just acquired; the Dao is innate. The future bears the innate, which has already fallen to the bottom.

Therefore, Zen Master Xinming does not use words or words, but only uses two simple gestures...

But whether Shaoyang can realize Taoism, no one knows.

Just look at Shaoyang himself...

...

[Spiritual perception: 47; physical body: 49; energy: 33;

Level: Awakening Realm, Beginner. 】

Shao Yang glanced at his screen and found that his spiritual sense and energy attributes had improved again. It turns out that he has been immersed in swordsmanship for the past few days, and has entered a mysterious state of "enlightenment in sleep" that is similar to that of the ancestor Chen Tuan, and his cultivation base has unknowingly improved a little. .

Shao Yang was stunned, he stretched out his hand to touch the center of his brow, but at that time in [Zhao Kuangyin] Time Fragment, the imprint on his brow by the ancestor Chen Tuan had already disappeared.

This is not surprising, according to Shaoyang's observation, the "Old Ancestor Chen Tuan" in that time shard should not have jumped out of the limitation of the time shard, so it is naturally impossible for the imprint he left to follow Shaoyang all the time. When Shaoyang left the time shard and turned back into a human body, the imprint disappeared.

Therefore, there is only one possibility, that is, when the old ancestor Chen Tuan passed on the Dharma, he had already imparted his supernatural powers, but Shaoyang did not have enough cultivation, so he never noticed it.

Shaoyang knew that in the historical biographies, no matter how they were arranged, Patriarch Chen Tuan must be an Patriarch who should be "on the list", with outstanding abilities. In particular, there are rumors in later generations that his "Dragon Stinging Method" is most particular about "the dragon returns to Yuanhai, and the yang hides in the yin". Therefore, there is even an interesting anecdote that the ancestor Chen Tuan cultivated the supreme supernatural power casually after sleeping for a thousand years, which is called "Sleeping Immortal Art". In fact, what he was talking about was the artistic conception of the ancestor Chen Tuan's "Zhilong method".

After returning home smoothly, Shaoyang ate absent-mindedly and decided to visit Director Qiao Meng in the afternoon.

Speaking of which, he wanted to go for a long time, but he didn't go until now.

Shaoyang handles chopsticks like flying, and picks everything accurately. It's a pity that parents avoid his chopsticks indifferently,

No one can comprehend his profound swordsmanship...

In this way, this can be regarded as the third level of "seeing the mountain or the mountain"!

After eating, Shaoyang threw away the bowls and chopsticks, and hid in the house to take a nap.

He just fell asleep, and unconsciously, the scene of Zen Master Xinming making two shots in the small temple before appeared in his mind.

Strange to say, he was clearly in a dream, but all his perceptions became clearer.

Every change, every detail, and even the change of spiritual perception in Zen Master Xinming's moves...all of them were clearly imprinted in Shaoyang's heart. And... Shaoyang's spiritual sense moved, and he heard the voices of his father and mother in the living room:

Shaoyang could "see" his mother's eyebrows raised: "I'm really getting lazy!"

Dad smiled "hehe", "You must be tired after running back and forth for the past two days. I wash and I wash, you should also rest."

My mother is still dissatisfied, "Why are you tired? Are you still going crazy all morning?"

"You didn't let him go out?" Dad defended.

Mom's voice suddenly increased, "What did you say?"

"Nothing nothing..."

All the details of father and mother's demeanor also came to Shao Yang's mind one by one. As for the content... Ahem, ignore it, I am the one who does great things!

So the dishwasher is the greatest invention in the world!

Shaoyang re-immersed his mind in the two gestures of Zen Master Xinming. In his sleep, he naturally split these two gestures into countless details, and deliberated on the use of strength one by one.

One by one understanding.

Peng!

Shaoyang woke up once in the middle. He just got up, and under the traction of Qi, he punched in front of him.

Finally, he still remembered that he was at home, so his strength was restrained, and there was no leakage at all, but where the fist finally stopped, a vortex of energy suddenly formed, and the wind swayed towards the surroundings at once.

Shaoyang was very satisfied, his fist already contained some artistic conception of the power of Zen Master Xinming.

However, I always feel that something is still a little bit worse.

Shao Yang frowned.

He glanced at his screen, turned on the [Replay] function, and the scene of the confrontation resurfaced immediately.

Punch.

out again.

Shao Yang couldn't stop watching the replay, speeding up and slowing down...carefully observing every detail.

He analyzed Zen Master Xinming's use of energy, comprehended his own response, compared the two, confirmed each other, and thought about how he should respond... Unknowingly, he has forgotten the passage of time.

Tilting his head, Shaoyang "slept" over again.

If someone with good eyesight is around at this time, you will find that Shaoyang's breathing has become very slow at this time, and his spiritual sense is also immersed in a very mysterious state.

In the middle, Shaoyang woke up again.

This time, he has integrated the artistic conception of Zen Master Xinming's palm technique into his own sword technique.

But not enough.

Shaoyang continued to sleep.

...

When I woke up for the last time, it was already three poles the next day. He strolled out, there were meals left for him by his parents outside, and a note left by his mother, telling Shaoyang that they were going out for a while, and complaining by the way, Shaoyang actually slept around?

In fact, Shaoyang felt energetic and not hungry at all. After an overnight epiphany, he finally understood what Zen Master Xinming wanted to teach him!

Not palm technique.

Shaoyang is now practicing many supernatural powers and martial arts, and he does not lack skills.

Not Jane either.

Jane is a kind of great skill; although the improvement of Shaoyang's physical attributes has temporarily stagnated, his physical strength is enough to crush most people.

but—

A torture for Shaoyang's own cultivation path!

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