A round of red sunlight shone on the clouds and mist of Yuzhu Peak, reflecting the Dao Xia and color, which was very beautiful.

Yu Beixuan stood on the stone steps, took a deep breath, and turned around and walked into the Tibetan scripture building.

The words of Junior Brother Hino Forest made him think of something else.

God is not jealous, he didn't recruit!

As for the rules of the avenue, there is no exception.

Every grass and tree in the world germinates and takes root, spreads its leaves and blooms, and advances in order according to the laws of nature.

The rain does not moisten the grass without roots, even if the understanding goes against the sky, it is impossible to create something out of nothing.

Not to mention the martial arts of climbing the peak and climbing one thorn at a time?!

Achieving the Huang Ting Divine Photo, that is the Big Yellow Court that has been taught orally by his senior brother since he was a child.

The sword art of slashing the sky is also a sword practice record that has been practiced diligently for more than ten years.

Because of Lingyun's steps, he realized that "shrinking the ground into inches" is also indispensable to Wudang's "Ascending the Clouds"....

Once enlightened, it is not completely dependent on the four words of anti-heavenly understanding, and it is inseparable from accumulation.

Still that sentence, he is not Lu Zu, but no one has the end of eight hundred years.

"The rhythm of nibbling books, it is still inevitable~"

Yu Beixuan, who laughed at himself, waking up from the morning clouds to the rising smoke, tirelessly traveled in the sea of books.

In the meantime, except for a little Daoist boy named Mingyue, who delivered three meals on time, he did not step out of the Tibetan scripture building.

The Sanhua Gathering Peak gave him unparalleled spiritual power, and even if he watched for more than a dozen hours in a row, he was still tireless.

And just a glance, you can remember it in your heart, just a word!

In just one day's work, the one hundred and twelve sword scriptures on the first floor of the Tibetan scripture building were all imprinted in his mind.

But there is an old saying in monasticism, "Three thousand merits are completed, and 80,000 lines are accomplished." "

This phrase also applies to the path of martial arts!

The so-called "three thousand meritorious return well, Hugh and the people of the time said cave heaven." "

It's only a hundred sword scriptures, and

it's far from it~

A moon disk quietly rose, and silver light spread all over the Tibetan scripture building.

Mingyue, a small Daoist who pushed the door and entered to change the lamp oil, looked admiringly at the young master uncle who was sitting on the ground holding a scroll.

"I don't know if I'm tired, it's almost seven or eight hours~"

Yu Beixuan couldn't come to Jade Pillar Peak several times a year, and suddenly forgot to eat and rushed into the Tibetan scripture building.

Let many Wudang disciples mistakenly think that he is a ghost upper body, or he has become another bookworm after Wang Xiaoyan.

Mingyue muttered curiously, took care of himself to change the lamp oil, and asked again.

"Uncle Master, do you want to prepare a supper for you?"

Looking at this situation, it is estimated that it is necessary to stay up all night.

Yu Beixuan nodded and glanced sideways at the little Daotong who was carved in pink jade.

"Your name is Akatsuki, isn't it?"

"Uh-huh~"

"You have worked hard, and you have to serve people at night."

"Not hard!"

Yu Beixuan stood up, watched Xiao Mingyue leave, and then put the sword spectrum in his hand back on the bamboo frame.

It's not exhausting, but now my mind is full of three-foot blue blades and various sword techniques.

"Or look at the other Daozang, change your brain~"

After circling around the bookshelf, he inadvertently saw a "Dragon Sleeping Dan Gong", which couldn't help but make his eyes shine.

Who knows that sleeping is big, I love the sun and the moon in the pot!

If you get it in your sleep, wouldn't you be able to use those hours on the bed?

"Alas~ I want to work so hard when I first took the university exam, how good it would be!"

After Yu Beixuan sighed with emotion, he began to seriously study the "sleeping exercise" in his hand!

The Taoist tradition of Neidan Gong emphasizes "to the extremes of the void and to keep quiet", and then "to observe its recovery"....

Although "Dragon Sleeping Dan Gong" is called sleep gong, it is actually a knot inner dan.

Cultivating innate light in a lie down, Dan Shu called it "cultivating the truth through falsehood"!

The dragon returns to the Yuan Sea, the yang lurks in the yin, and the dragon stings, but I sting the heart!

After Yu Beixuan slowly closed the book in his hand, he relaxed and settled into the void.

After only a dozen breaths of effort, he fell asleep.

After waking up, the Dantian Yellow Court True Qi was like the warm sun of March, and Ze was surrounded by blood.

And the atmosphere of the entire palace is also majestic.

"Gee, cultivating in a dream is actually more wonderful than meditating on the Great Lotus Peak every day?!"

Although Yu Beixuan has cultivated into the lost Huang Ting Divine Photo, he still needs to consolidate the essence and Peiyuan to make the true qi more pure and clean.

It is like a pool of stagnant water, even if it is thousands of feet deep, if it is not allowed to flow, it will always dry up one day.

The senior brother did not dare to slack off in the slightest, and every day he could not move the stability of the Great Yellow Court in the Yuxiao Palace.

[Qu Qiu and pillow, music is also in it, you participate in the sleep exercise, comprehend the big dream divine machine, the body of the Yin God is powerful again! ] 】

"Big Dream Machine?"

Yu Beixuan muttered unexpectedly, and the wonders of "Dragon Sleeping Dan Gong" flashed in his mind.

This magical power not only nourishes the body and stabilizes the true qi in sleep, but even if he swings his fist a million times and practices the sword ten million times, it is still unhindered to the body.

Moreover, it can also create a forbidden space in the dream.

There, he is a god-like being!

Turn hands into clouds, turn hands into rain....

You can also dream and kill!

Of course, such a method is not out of the mind, and the head of the person is taken from thousands of miles.

Keep it within a moderate distance.

For example, the bull rider in the same courtyard as Little Lotus Peak.

Even if you can't kill a strong-willed person.

It can also disturb the mind and cause people to go crazy.

Of course, the Great Dream Divine Machine also made him understand the body of the Yin God in the sea, and he grew a lot.

Although "Dragon Sleeping Dan Gong" is an orthodox Dao, Yu Beixuan, who was funded by demons, has become a netherworld skill.

At this time, he suddenly remembered someone.

That is the Zhao Spring Nest who lives in seclusion in Dragon Tiger Mountain and raises evil dragons.

At the same time, he is also the ancestor of the Lianyang royal family.

Cunning and unscrupulous.

What he is best at is creating dreams and destroying people's minds.

If he meets this person every day, he wants to see who is the boss of his dreams!

Yu Beixuan looked at the copper cast water leak in the corner of the wall, and couldn't help but wrinkle his eyebrows.

A big dream, actually wasted more than an hour.

"This bright moon, where to send the night snack?"

Yu Beixuan frowned and slowly stepped out of the Tibetan scripture building.

Taking advantage of the moonlight to look at the empty courtyard, there was not even a ghost.

He went outside again to look around, and suddenly he saw a food box that had fallen not far away.

And a faint smell of blood penetrated Yu Beixuan's nostrils at the same time.

"Not good~"

Ming Yue is just a seven or eight-year-old child, who poisoned him?

Following the bloody qi, Yu Beixuan finally found the dying little Daoist boy in the grass.

The gurgling red at the shoulder blade, accompanied by a subtle gasping sound, made him feel distressed.

"Bright moon, bright moon~"

Xiao Daotong struggled to raise his arm and pointed at Little Lotus Peak.

"Save ~ save people..."

Yu Beixuan leaned out his right hand from his big sleeve and gently stroked it on Xiao Mingyue's head.

An incredible True Qi slowly poured into his body.

Oh, finally pulled him back from the ghost gate~

"Uncle Junior, there are thieves who broke into the mountain, and they came to you and Uncle Seventh Master!"

Yu Beixuan nodded and instructed, "Stay here, don't run around, and treat your wounds when you turn back." "

Xiao Mingyue's shoulder blade was pierced by a sword, but it was not fatal.

Strangely, this sword actually contained a sword qi that "saw the bones and took root".

One step later, the immortals are difficult to save!

And when healing his injuries, Yu Beixuan also obtained all the memories of Xiao Daotong.

This was the netherworld skill that he had previously realized.

It can not only erase the memory of others, but also implant a wisp of knowledge.

Wang Xiaoyan's heaven-slashing sword technique was forcibly infused into divine consciousness by him.

Fang learned from Ming Yue's memory that the one who broke into the vicinity of the Tibetan scripture building was a masked top swordsman.

Xu is a thief who is not familiar with Wudi, and after going around for a long time, he accidentally bumped into Yuzhu Peak.

When I met the little Daoist boy carrying the food box, I was forced to ask

But the eight-year-old Ming Yue, iron-boned, did not reveal the location of the two uncles.

But the child is a child after all, and when his eyes swept over a towering mountain, he was still detected by the strongman.

While holding the man, he was pierced in the right shoulder by a sword.

Yu Beixuan looked at the little lotus peak, and couldn't help but feel his heart beating faster, and his back was cold.

The genius of riding bulls is not fake, but it is also true that he does not know martial arts.

Wouldn't it be possible to meet a master assassin...

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