The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 299 Pang Qingyang, worshiping the mountain
After Hong Kang practiced No.12 of the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra", his energy and blood transformed, and his physical strength increased greatly.

But the vitality has not been improved much.

This let him know that not every acupuncture point has the same effect.

It is right to think about it, the human body has 360 five acupuncture points all over the body, how could they all have the same effect? !

After warming up for two months, he was ready to attack the last stage of "Dragon Elephant Wisdom Sutra".

He thought that this was also to open up another acupoint.

"I just don't know where the acupuncture points are this time? What effect will it have??"

but,

When Hong Kang studied the No.13 formula, he frowned slightly.

Before starting to practice the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra", he had read all the contents of these thirteen layers, and he didn't find anything wrong at that time.

But now that he has completed the practice of the first 13 weights, combined with his practice experience, when he looked at the No. [-] weight mantra again, Hong Kang felt a sense of disobedience and paradox.

There are 28 sentences in total, but there seems to be a problem with the logical connection between the front and the back. Under Hong Kang's deduction, it is difficult to understand the principle for a while. He tried to act according to the content, but there were many obstacles.

Hong Kang studied the "Dragon Elephant Prajna Sutra" again, trying to study the thinking of the creators.

"The first ten weights are to strengthen the physical body and strengthen the spirit. No. 11 is to release life energy, and No. 12 is to develop blood energy..."

"Then No.13 is heavy...maybe it's digging deep into spiritual energy??"

"No, no! If so, then we should start from the acupoints in the brain, but this last step is not in this direction..."

When Hong Kang tried to practice before, he found that the No.13 weight seemed to start with Qi, blood and true Qi, and wanted to make more wonderful changes.

"According to this change... Sure enough, it is intended to transform Qi, blood, true Qi, etc. into life energy to replenish life force..."

Hong Kang's eyes suddenly lit up.

If it can really replenish vitality, wouldn't it also prolong life! ? !

but,

Hong Kang tried to do exercises many times, but his qi and blood rioted, and his true qi was disordered, making it impossible to practice at all.

This last mental formula is more like a conjecture or a theory, but it lacks a specific demonstration process. It is more that the creators rely on their intelligence, let their imaginations go, and strive to change.

Hong Kang stopped doing his exercises and sighed, "What a pity~~!"

After all, the creator of merit did not understand the mysteries of life.

Hong Kang himself could sense his own vitality, but he had no idea how to replenish it.

"Perhaps, the innate state in the Taoist legend can help me?"

"...But, how to achieve the innate realm??"

Although there are many theoretical explanations about "innateness" in Hong Kang's mind, theories are theories after all, and they have to be implemented in the end.

Hong Kang is sometimes very sentimental.

Although he has no shortage of good teachers and helpful friends along the way, in the end, he has to find and open up the way forward by himself.

He sometimes wondered if he traveled to a world with a complete inheritance, would he not need to search for and verify various cultivation methods by himself.

After the feeling, Hong Kang reaffirmed in his heart.

"There is a long way to go…………"

"I will search up and down!!"

………………

After bidding farewell to Longchenba, Hong Kang and Pang Qingyang went down the Daxue Mountain.

"Brother, let's... go home now?!"

"...Yes, go home."

Pang Qingyang's beautiful oval face showed a faint smile.

Finally going home! !
This is the first time she has been away from home for so long, even though she is with her elder brother Hong Kang.

"I don't know how sister Yao and little sister are doing?!"

Hong Kang thought that he had agreed to send Zhou Xun to Beijing for the exam, but he had to find time to visit "South Zhangbei Kong" when the time came, so he set his sights on Pang Qingyang.

"At that time, let Qingyang, Wednesday, and Thursday accompany Zhou Xun to the capital!"

Hong Kang thought to himself: "Now Qingyang's internal strength has also been improved, but the degree of mastery is a bit lower than before, and the swordsmanship can't just rely on self-cultivation, it needs to compete with opponents of different levels. "

"On the way back, I will pass through the land of Sichuan and Shu. The Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect are all in this area. There are also some second- and third-rate small sects, which are just right for Qingyang to test the sword."

Hong Kang told Pang Qingyang his thoughts, and she readily agreed.

To be honest, Pang Qingyang also felt that he lacked experience in fighting against masters.

Although she had challenged [Hengyang City] with swords before, she had never encountered a real first-class opponent.

And the real fight against a master of this level has to be the siege of the three [Songshan faction] three years ago.

But at that time, she was just getting a glimpse of the first-class threshold, and there was still a gap between these old masters.

Later, although her eldest brother Hong Kang taught her tricks, Pang Qingyang always felt uncomfortable.

The eldest brother is indeed a good partner. Not only can he suppress his skills to be the same as hers, or even a little lower, he can also point out her shortcomings in time, and he can also create various dangerous offensive methods...

But the elder brother Hong Kang's realm is much higher than hers. Pang Qingyang can be familiar with sword skills with Hong Kang, but only when he breaks away from the shelter and cuts a piece of heaven and earth with the [three-foot water] in his hand, can he become a sword like Feng Qingyang Those who even surpassed Feng Qingyang! !
"Only in this way can we continue to follow in the footsteps of big brother."

Thinking of this, Pang Qingyang turned his eyes slightly, and his beautiful eyes were full of the black figure in front of him.

There is a hint of persistence in it.

…………

Qingcheng Mountain.

Pine wind view, martial arts field.

Yu Canghai sat on the top, supervising dozens of disciples practicing sword.

Leading in the front are five young people, their costumes are obviously different from the ordinary disciples in the rear.

They are Yu Canghai's direct disciples Hou Renying, Hong Renxiong, Yu Renhao and Luo Renjie, as well as his son Yu Renyan.

The scene of dozens of people practicing swordsmanship is very spectacular.

Especially the whirring sound made by the long sword cutting through the air, which made people's hairs stand on end at first glance.

While monitoring, Yu Canghai opened his mouth to give pointers.

"Our Qingcheng School's "Songfeng Sword Art" emphasizes speed and strength, strength and lightness, and both."

"It's the first-class swordsmanship in the Jianghu!!"

"When you practice swords, you need to keep in mind the essence of "as strong as the pine, as swift as the wind"!!"

"Back then, your Patriarch Changqingzi won the reputation of "the best swordsmanship in the west of the Three Gorges" by virtue of my Qingcheng swordsmanship! You must not fall into the name of Qingcheng!!"

The disciples below heard the glory of the Qingcheng Patriarch pass by, and felt excited for a while, and even put all their heart into practicing the sword, wishing to be famous in the world as soon as possible.

Looking at this, Yu Canghai nodded in satisfaction.

He looked at the mountain pine in the distance, thinking of his master Changqingzi's last words in his heart, and murmured in a voice that only he could hear.

"Fuwei Escort Bureau... Lin Zhennan... Evil Resisting Sword Art..."

"Hum..."

suddenly,

A crisp female voice came from outside.

"Pang Qingyang, worship the mountain."

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(End of this chapter)