Emperor Xiansheng

Chapter 2 The Power of a Dragon

"Old Sun is dead for wanting the forest of steles. Lin Shiyu doesn't know what will happen to you if you want this forest of steles. You all know that the forest of steles has secrets, but there is no one in the world who knows more than you. If I can't get the forest of steles tonight The power in the forest, I will run away forever, if I get it, then I, Fang Pu, will be destined to become stronger!"

Stone Stele Forest is located on the hillside of Stone Stele Village. It was already eight or nine o'clock in the evening. The whole village had already turned off the lights and went to sleep, but Fang Pu appeared beside the Stone Stele Forest alone.

All the stone steles in the forest of stone steles are three feet high and five feet wide. There are many secrets hidden in every word.

When Fang Pu was five years old, under the guidance of his parents, he used to practice the characters on the stone tablet, and even read the books at home. Until he was ten years old, his parents suddenly left a book, Daoming wanted to pursue the supreme way, He drifted away, leaving him alone in Shibei Village. In the past five years, he has received a lot of stares, and it is common for him to be beaten and scolded.

But he has long forgotten these things. At the age of 15, a person with two lives in his hands, with a heart like black iron and a face like white jade, is a true portrayal of him.

He stepped into the forest of stone steles and looked up at the starry sky. Sure enough, the stars were shining brightly tonight, covering the entire sky, and the cool breeze made him feel refreshed.

I can't help but read a poem from the ancients aloud: "A little bit of arrogance, a thousand miles of blissful wind!"

"The purpose written by the seniors in the inscription is to use literary energy to practice Taoism. It's a pity that the time and place were not favorable back then. Tonight, the stars are like a sea. I will guard the sky, swallow the literary energy, cut hair and wash the marrow, and reborn. From then on Be a mortal!"

After he finished speaking, the starlight shining on the stone tablet seemed to be alive. It walked along the words on the stone tablet and gradually converged in the direction the boy was walking.

The stars are like white snakes, each one seems to have thousands of them, under the starry night, it looks a bit hideous and terrifying.

"Just in time!"

Seeing this situation, Fang Pu already had a measure in his heart, knowing that the secret of the inscription he had unraveled was true, and seeing the starlight swiftly passing by his feet, he accelerated his speed.

Stopping in front of the largest stone tablet in the center of the forest of stone tablets, he interpreted, 'Those who gain literary energy will gain a dragon with the power of nine dragons! ’, he couldn’t describe the power of a dragon, but he probably understood the power of a tiger and an ox. The power of a dragon surpassed the power of a hundred tigers and bulls.

The little scholar reads tens of thousands of volumes just for this opportunity tonight. Without a famous teacher, he can only understand by himself.

A starburst gathered under the stele, gradually getting bigger, like a dragon's head, with antlers and fish whiskers, and bright pearls and big eyes.

"This is the power gathered by Wen Qi!"

Seeing this scene, Fang Pu was extremely horrified.

At this time, he felt as if his feet had been lying in cold water, it was icy cold, and a silver-white dragon body snaked behind him, the head of the dragon was even with the body, and he felt ready to strike.

At that moment, he breathed a sigh of relief and stepped on the dragon's head. Suddenly, the silver dragon entered into his body. Before the young man could do anything, he felt as if his body had been pierced by ice, and passed out.

The starlight is even brighter, and there are as many as tens of thousands of starlight white snakes gathered on the stone tablet...

In the early morning of the second day, Fang Pu turned over and felt his body was sticky and extremely uncomfortable. He lowered his head to look at his body, and the black sticky substance seemed to be excreted from his limbs, which made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"This is washing the marrow and cutting the hair. I don't know if it has been reborn!"

Fang Pu understood that he had completed the first step, but he was completely reborn. He didn't know if it would work. He took a deep breath, only feeling that the internal organs were like a big urn sucking in the air, and then spit it out.

"Breathing like an urn! My physical body is much stronger than yesterday, and I feel a lot lighter. It's just reborn!"

Once these two things are achieved, one has left the mortal body and stepped onto the great road.

Regarding the Dao, Fang Pu didn’t know what it was, but he learned from the inscriptions that there are two directions leading to the Dao, one is to practice Qi and enter the Tao, and the other is to cultivate martial arts to enter the Tao. Being able to double cultivate and complement each other.

The inscription said that cutting hair and washing the marrow, reborn is the only way for mortals to lead to the road, and this alone stopped countless mortals.

Fang Pu understands this principle, and this is why he worked hard.

There is also a record in the inscription, whether it is Qi training or martial arts, when it comes to cutting the hair and washing the marrow, it will lead to the same goal by different routes. The two rivers meet, and the next step is the Dao practice method.

Nine cows are one realm, nine tigers are one realm, nine elephants are one realm, nine dragons are one realm, nine spirits are one realm, nine sages are one realm, nine gods are one realm, after practicing these seven realms, the inscription says You have already reached the realm above the Dao, and there are still two realms behind, if you practice it, you will be the top of the Dao.

The inscription says that the Nine Bulls One Realm is derived from the power of the ancient divine ox.

The Nine Bull Realm is to practice one's own strength to the level of the strength of the nine divine cows.

Fang Pu understands that the strength of an ox alone is not easy. He has just swallowed the power of Wen Qi, which is claimed to be the strength of a dragon, so he can't help but try it.

The power of a divine bull is terrifying, not to mention the power of a divine dragon. He walked up to a piece of bluestone, waved his palm and slapped it hard.

"Snapped!"

Fang Pu's whole arm was in pain as if it was about to break off. Although this palm moved the bluestone, how could he not slap his fleshy palm on the bluestone without hurting his heart.

"Sure enough, my strength has increased a lot, but even if I have the strength of a thousand catties like a divine cow, I am still a small piece of meat for a scholar, and I can't bear the impact of external force at all!"

Fang Pu immediately learned his lesson, bandaged his red and swollen palms, quietly walked to the grass under a stone tablet and took out the inscription he had copied.

"Those who have obtained the dragon power of Wen Qi, such as young dragons, need time to practice and build. Jiujiu Shangxuan Qi and Niu Shen Zhen Zhongquan are used to train Qi in the future, and the other is used to hone the physical body. They complement each other. ,Indispensable!"

When Fang Pu saw the records on the inscription, everything suddenly became clear.

From today onwards, he will step into the path of cultivation step by step.

Ninety-nine Shangxuan practice Qi, the emphasis is on training the qi in the body to the state of ninety-nine return to one, 36 small Zhoutians are a round of Qi training, 72 small Zhoutians are considered a small success, 81 Xiaozhou The genius has entered the big week.

The Great Bell Fist of the Bull God mainly focuses on physical defense. It cultivates the physical body, strengthens the muscles and bones, and strengthens the muscles of fists and feet.

Practice qi first, then practice boxing. Fang Pu completely followed his own intention. You must know that ordinary people choose to practice boxing first, and then practice qi, so that they can make progress.

He does not meditate cross-legged like other people practice qi. He only sits on the bluestone next to his buttocks with his buttocks sitting on the bluestone next to him, just like the old days when he read books and calms his qi. Wen qi is also qi. At this time, under the guidance of Fa Jue, the literary spirit of studying for ten years gradually became clear.

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