Mountain Wild Clouds

Chapter 114

In that crimson world, thunder was generated, and then gathered together.

In this world, Yun Buliu felt that he was a god, an omnipotent god.

He can control the birth and death of those thunderbolts, control the movement and even the size of those thunderbolts.

This feeling is very wonderful, and his confidence can't help but swell, as if all the gods and demons standing in front of him can be easily crushed by himself.

However, as soon as this thought dared to arise, he withdrew from this feeling.

Everything in the outside world remained the same, only a ray of lightning flashed at his fingertips, and then went out.

He stared blankly at his fingers, as if there were flowers on them.

In the darkness, there were naturally no flowers on his fingers, but the flickering light was quite dazzling. He believed that he had seen it right just now.

Therefore, he felt that he might have mastered the power of thunder and lightning.

In fact, being shocked by the little fur ball every day, he has almost become a charging treasure, and now he can control the thunder, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it.

Well, let's say you have mastered Thunderbolt!Although it is actually just a wisp of arc.

He felt that the pictures that appeared in front of him before were actually the microcosmic world he saw when he reached the state of internal vision after entering meditation.

Yun Buliu couldn't help but secretly marvel at that feeling, it was even better than a microscope.

With previous experience, when Yun Buliu entered this state again, it became easy, as if the door had been opened for him.

Indeed, as he thought, this door has been opened for him.In other words, it's not that he can't feel the power of qi and blood, it's just that he is a beat slower than those primitive people.He felt that it wasn't that he was inferior to those primitive people, it was just that he specialized in art, that's all.

Speaking of it, he felt that he was actually a very remarkable person.

Because he is a modern person, influenced by the materialistic society, and endured countless information bombardment, under such circumstances, he can still concentrate on the determination, perceive the thunder hidden in the cells The strength is simply awesome.

In short, no matter how you say it, Yun Buliu has stepped into the door of cultivation with one foot.

It's just that he still doesn't quite understand why those primitive brothers who can look inside and sense the power of their own qi and blood can't sense the mysterious energy 'Qi' from the outside world?
He felt that he could sense it, and he withdrew step by step from the world full of thunder, only to realize that what he saw was the cellular world inside his body.

Those thunders originated from the collision and friction of two different energies between the cells in his body.

Just like the thunder in the outside world, it comes from the effect of positive and negative yin and yang charges.

He felt that there must be such energy in the world.

Therefore, he withdrew from the microscopic world step by step, and then looked from the inside out, from the inside to the outside. In this case, the world he saw was completely different.

In this microscopic world, he can see many kinds of energies, but he doesn't know which one belongs to the mysterious energy 'Qi' mentioned by the ancient ancestors.

However, from those energies, he saw exactly the same as the two energies contained in the cells in his body.

Seeing these two energies, he tried to pull them into his body.

He felt that for him, these two energies should be the 'Qi' he needed.

This process went smoothly without any difficulty, and the two energies were also very obedient.

However, when these two energies were pulled into his body by him, he discovered that after the two energies collided in his body, they produced lightning and wreaked havoc in his body.

His body twitched involuntarily, waking up from this microscopic world, and the electric arc on his body also disappeared in a flash.

When the little furball squatting on the roof of the small bamboo building saw the electric arc flashing on Yun Buliu's body, a pair of eyes couldn't help but widen.

The little tiger cub lying in the hall on the first floor was also startled by him, and jumped up instantly.

Yun Buliu coughed lightly, got up from the balcony in a calm manner, then stretched his waist, pretending to be nonchalant, went to the water pipe to wash his face.

In fact, he was already secretly cursing Hua Keyou in his heart!

The self-proclaimed master of the Thunder, was actually convulsed by the Thunder, it's so fucking embarrassing.

He reckoned that if the little fur ball gave him a shot, he would still twitch and twitch uncontrollably as before.

In other words, with his current ability, he still couldn't resist the electric shock from the little hairball.

In fact, not to mention being unable to withstand the electric shock from the little fur ball, he might not be able to stand even a slightly larger current.Just like when he pulled two positive and negative mysterious energies from the outside world into his body just now, they collided and rubbed immediately, forming an electric current, which instantly restored him to his original form.

Now he gradually understood why those primitive people had to practice boxing first, using the power of blood to sacrifice their bones and internal organs.

He felt that this should be a preparation for the body to accept the mysterious energy from the outside world.

Yanjiao said at the time that those powerful big hunters still need to build secret palaces in their bodies to store energy.Thinking about it now, it should be storing that mysterious energy 'Qi'.

As for the ancient practice method, why is there no mention of body training?Thinking about it, it should be the reason why the physique of the ancient ancestors was stronger than those primitive people today!
Otherwise, among these ancient practice methods, there is no reason not to mention a word.

Of course, it is also possible that the ancient ancestors were not all practicing, but selected some of the most qualified to teach, so there is no need to mention this kind of thing.

After washing up, Yun Buliu went upstairs to rest, lying down and thinking about these things silently.

Early the next morning, Yun Buliu went to the vegetable garden for a stroll, and when he found that the millet was also starting to spit out a green color, he couldn't help but become more cheerful.

After simmering alligator broth, he starts punching.

What he fights is not the Xiongwangquan he is familiar with, nor the Yanhuangquan of the Tianyan tribe, nor even any kind of boxing in this world, but Taijiquan in another world.

Of course, the moves and the like are basically messed up by myself, which is specious.He didn't have the method of breathing to cooperate, and some movements were also memorized when he watched the video. Now he is trying his best to recall them, find them back, and then slowly explore and deduce them by himself.

Of course, the purpose of practicing this set of Taijiquan is not to pretend to be aggressive, but because he thinks it should be very suitable for him to practice this set of boxing techniques.

He felt that the two mysterious energies in his body were positive and negative yin and yang energies.

Yin-yang energy, isn't it Tai Chi Yin-Yang?
Isn't this the truth that everything bears the yin and embraces the yang, and thinks of harmony with qi?

So, he started his own journey of Tai Chi derivation.

Maybe this process will be very long, but what does it matter?
What he lacks most now is time.

PS: Obviously, I need to ask for a ticket!

(End of this chapter)