I have a role in the heavens

At this time, the setting sun was shining slantingly, dyeing the sky and the earth into orange. The golden sunlight rendered the white lotus golden, just like the golden lotus of merit in myths and legends, floating in the void, floating up and down with the mountain wind, sacred and high. Jie, if ordinary people saw Tang Zichen's magical power of golden tongue and golden lotus, they might prostrate themselves on the spot, regard it as a Bodhisattva, take refuge in it, and pray and worship it.

Not far behind Tang Zichen, under an ancient tree, there was a figure wearing a gray robe. His hands and feet were slightly curled up, and he was lying in a ball under the tree, with mottled light and shadow reflected on his body. , there are countless light spots faintly emerging from this figure, like stars, dazzling, but when you look carefully, these light spots are disappearing, even with Tang Zichen's eyesight, he can't help but feel in a trance. I wonder if the dazzling galaxy I just saw was an illusion.

The sleeping figure lazily turned over, yawned, stretched out his hands, and sat up straight with his upper body. His eyes were sleepy, and there was a dreamy scene in his hazy eyes, and the infinite world was in his eyes. Emerged in the middle, gradually disappeared into the endless chaos, and finally turned into clear and clear eyes, black and white, without any impurities, pure and ignorant, like the eyes of a child.

Li Daoqing's eyes were clear and gentle, and his face was glowing with jade light. Under the illumination of the golden setting sun, his whole body was covered with a layer of rosy clothes, golden and bright, as if he was bathed in the divine light. Noble and holy, stalwart and majestic, with a faint smile on his flawless face, looking at the golden lotus emerging in the sky, his thoughts moved slightly, and he waved gently, and the golden lotus slowly floated and flew in front of Li Daoqing.

Li Daoqing lazily stood up slowly, took a closer look at the golden lotus, and breathed out gently. On the top of Wenqu Peak, the strong wind was strong and violent, blowing the ancient pine behind Li Daoqing to sway, and countless pine needles After being blown to the ground, the golden lotus in the sky also floated up and down in the wind. As the mountain wind became more and more violent, with the strength of seven or eight level winds, the floating clouds in the sky and the fog in the mountains were gradually thinned and dispersed. When it comes, the wind and smoke are clear, the Tianshan Mountains are the same color, the sky and the earth are orange, brilliant and gorgeous, the golden lotus is still in good shape, floating up and down.

Gradually, the intensity of the wind became stronger. The strong wind was like a biting steel knife, hitting the face with an edge, sharp and cold enough to make ordinary people stand unsteady. At this time, the golden lotus gradually began to deform and turned into smoke. , passed by with the wind and disappeared into the void.

Li Daoqing nodded, with a somewhat satisfied smile on his face, and turned to look at Tang Zichen not far from the top of the mountain. His hair was flying, his face was beautiful, and he was cool and refined, cool and elegant, and his clothes moved with the wind. , hunting and hunting, like a flying fairy, independent from the world, holy and beautiful.

"Zi Chen, you are indeed a genius in cultivation. Your magical power of spitting out golden lotus is getting more and more miraculous. If some believers see it, they will definitely think that you are the reincarnation of Bodhisattva and the reincarnation of living Buddhas. They must believe in you devoutly and kneel down and worship!"

There were slight ripples in Tang Zichen's cold eyes. She had seen Li Daoqing's magical power that turned into wind just now many times. Every time she saw it, she was still shocked. This kind of magical power that can make wind and rain, and the magical power in legends and myths. What's the difference between immortals and gods?

Although Tang Zichen has already embarked on the path of spiritual practice, contemplating the spirit, exploring the spiritual realm, making the possible out of the impossible, realizing existence and non-existence where there is no existence, and refining the false to become the true, he has gradually left the highest realm of Chinese martial arts and embarked on Although I have reached the state of being alone and showing myself as a saint in front of others, I still feel incredible about Li Daoqing's state.

Li Daoqing was like a deep space universe. No matter how long Tang Zichen had been with him, he still only saw the tip of the iceberg he showed. It was boundless and profound. In this life, he could not observe all of him. It was mysterious, vast, and addictive.

Sometimes, Tang Zichen even had a vague illusion. The Li Daoqing in front of him was no longer a human being. He had become an immortal, escaped the cycle of life and death, and became a mythical immortal saint. However, for some reason, he was still hanging around in the secular world. Out of place.

Tang Zichen calmed down, all distracting thoughts disappeared, with a touch of emotion and joy on his face. He moved lightly and walked in front of Li Daoqing. A trace of obsession flashed in his eyes. The longer she stayed with Li Daoqing, the more emotional she became. Thread after thread, one after another, the love threads are winding towards Li Daoqing, which is difficult to understand in this life.

Li Daoqing's mind moved slightly. An incomparably majestic Taoist innate sanctity appeared in the depths of the endless void. He opened his Dharma eyes slightly and saw the green threads emerging from the void. He raised his right hand with sacred majesty and tapped his finger lightly. Threads of love are entangled and braided, and there are thousands of knots in the heart. The knots are tied to the king. There are thousands of thoughts in the heart, and the thoughts are tied to the king. The green silk turns into thousands of wishful knots, hanging on the waist. He lowers his eyes and looks at the corners of his lips. A smile bloomed, and the entire void was filled with joy.

"Stop making fun of me. The more you practice, the more mysterious the avenue becomes, and the more you lament your own insignificance!"

"My little tricks are nothing compared to your great magical power of making wind and rain!"

Tang Zichen has a clear understanding of himself and maintains the humility of a seeker. He has not become arrogant and arrogant just because he has entered the path of spiritual practice. This is the style that a spiritual practitioner should have, like A person like Wang Chao, who is arrogant and domineering when he succeeds in his ambitions. If he is not the son of destiny in this world and favored by heaven and earth, it will be difficult for him to achieve anything.

One is destiny, two is luck, three is feng shui, four is accumulation of yin virtue and five is reading, six are seven aspects and eight are worshiping gods, nine are making friends with noble people and ten are maintaining health.

Wang Chao has both destiny and fate, so he is allowed to ride on the wind and transform into a dragon, soaring above the nine heavens. This cannot be limited by human cultivation and tolerance. No matter how intelligent Wang Chao is, he can still achieve the highest level of national martial arts, break the void, and see Li Daoqing had already confirmed the indestructibility of gods when he first met Wang Chao. Only when Wang Chao achieved the state of seeing gods as indestructible would his luck reach its peak.

Li Daoqing looked at Tang Zichen who looked serious, laughed, then changed his tone and said to Tang Zichen.

"Zi Chen, you are extremely talented in spiritual spiritual practice, but the road ahead is tortuous and bumpy, so you can't just practice spiritual spiritual practice. You also need to cooperate with other cultivation methods to assist in your practice, so that you can be faster and more stable on the road. !”

Tang Zichen showed a look of interest, his eyes were burning, and he looked at Xianfeng Daoguo and the otherworldly Li Daoqing, with a bit of expectation, like a little girl who saw a dessert, her eyes were eager, and her big eyes were full of sparkling light. , this kind of expression appears on Tang Zichen, a cold goddess, which makes people feel a bit funny, with a sense of confusion and contradiction.

Li Daoqing stretched out his hand and stroked Tang Zichen's white and smooth face gently, and tapped Tang Zichen's eyebrows with his index finger, making her frown in displeasure and roll her eyes fiercely, as if she was being coquettish.

"There is a saying in Buddhism that one becomes an Arhat when one enters concentration. The realms of concentration and permanent concentration are just the realm of small Arhats. Only by entering the realm of time concentration can one attain the realm of great Arhat!"

"Spiritual practice requires the state of meditation, using strong spiritual state and spiritual power to communicate with the physical will, so that one can fall into a state of constant enlightenment. Naturally, one's own potential can be greatly stimulated, and many incredible magical means can be gained! "

"It's not enough to activate the physical strength. It still needs to be nourished. Then you need to learn to sleep!"

Li Daoqing had a warm smile on his face and his eyes were bright. Looking at Tang Zichen's enlightened expression, he couldn't help but nod. He took two steps and stood near the abyss, looking down at all the living beings in the world. His expression gradually became indifferent, lofty and vast, as if It is the eternal way of heaven, thick and majestic, with the heavy breath of time and ancient vicissitudes.

Tang Zichen looked up at this majestic figure, a trace of doubt and confusion flashed in his eyes. He opened his mouth slightly and spit out a clear and moving sound. The silver bells collided and jingled melodiously.

"Are you talking about how to sleep?"

There are also some sleeping techniques in Chinese martial arts. Tang Zichen has also seen it from the boxing manual, but he has never spent a lot of energy to study it, so he only knows a little about it.

"Taoist Chen Xiyi from Huashan in the Song Dynasty left ten sleeping elixir techniques in Taizu's Changquan. After practicing to the deepest level, you can enter the realm of fetal breath, like an animal hibernating, deep and peaceful, eliminating distracting thoughts, and dreaming I can't afford it, I must concentrate deeply to nourish the elixir. The mysterious details are extremely profound. As for the method of subduing the ox, flying to the moon, and sleeping in it, your Tang Sect's Zhao Guangrong has only scratched the surface of it, and has never entered the fetal breath at all. In this realm, I still succeeded in holding the elixir, and achieved the realm of land gods!"

Li Daoqing's level of martial arts cultivation is unmatched by anyone. Although he only took Tang Zichen back to Wudang Mountain, he glanced at Zhao Guangrong and saw through all his background. He knew that he had practiced Taizu Changquan's Niu Subduing. The sleeping method of flying to the moon is just that his realm is too low, his soul is polluted by fame and fortune in the world of mortals, his martial arts will is dishonest, his thoughts are messy, and it is difficult to achieve the realm of fetal breath. It is really a waste of the boxing and martial arts passed down by his family.

"Zhao Guangrong?!"

Tang Zichen was a little surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Guangrong's family kung fu actually contained such an excellent practice method. It's just that his kung fu is just that of a great master in the alchemy realm. He works like a fool every day, and is confused by power, fame and wealth. I'm afraid it will be difficult to discover the hidden clues in it, and there is no hope of achieving greatness.

As for his children, they are even worse. They don’t even have mediocre kung fu. They work hard all day long and want to marry into some big families in the world. They pursue fame and fortune. They are not seekers at all. The Taizu Changquan passed down from their ancestors , in the future, the treasure will be covered with dust and the inheritance will be cut off.

Li Daoqing knew what surprised Tang Zichen. The two agreed. They really looked down upon Zhao Guangrong's family. They were just ignorant people struggling in the mortal world. They had no hope of practicing Taoism. They didn't need to pay attention to it at all. He withdrew his gaze overlooking all living beings and spoke again, Youyou said.

"As long as you practice the sleeping method to the state of fetal breath, it will be like the state when you hold the elixir. The six meridians will stop and the vitality will be cut off. It will be like stepping into death. There is no breath in the whole person, not even breathing or heartbeat. Now. The mind and spirit can obtain incredible power of creation from the underworld, so that the physical strength, qi and blood are greatly increased, and the essence, energy and spirit of the physical body are constantly rising, gradually breaking away from the mortal body, and cultivating the true Dharma body!"

Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen are Taoist couples, and they are also Taoist friends. Li Daoqing explains all the key points of practice to Tang Zichen one by one, explaining them clearly and in simple terms. Oh, the most difficult to understand the practice, explained simply and clearly, making Tang Zichen nod his head repeatedly, and he felt great joy in his heart. This was the expression of the joy of enlightenment after listening to the true Dharma, and the uncontrollable emotion.

On this day, Li Daoqing and Tang Zichen were very restless. They went down to Wenqu Peak of Wudang Mountain and traveled around the world. They left their footprints at home and abroad, on the seven continents and the five oceans. They saw all things in the world and all living beings. Tang Zichen had a lot of insights, and his spiritual realm became more and more profound and cold. He was more like a fairy in the cold palace or a goddess.

Li Daoqing was completely different. The Taoism in his body dissipated, becoming ordinary and becoming more and more ordinary. He was thrown into the crowd without attracting any attention. He returned to his original nature and transformed into all living beings.

The sea surface in Nanyang is very pure, showing a faint blue color. The sea breeze blows gently on the beach, and the waves on the sea surface are very small, making it appear very calm.

Since Tang Zichen left, Wang Chao has devoted himself to practicing martial arts and kung fu. He wants to step into the highest realm of martial arts, defeat Li Daoqing in front of the whole world and prove himself. He gradually fell into a state where he would not become a Buddha without going crazy. His kung fu grew rapidly. His physical strength, energy and blood have been greatly improved, but he still cannot break through the void and see the gods within his body.

Wang Chao felt a little irritable. He walked on the beach and looked at the blue sea. He suddenly thought about it. He took off his shoes, rolled up his trousers and sleeves, and jumped into the water again, using all his strength. Using his original Tang Sect Baguazhang "Spider Treading Water" stance, he used his hands and feet to lie on the water and run wildly. He looked like a big spider alive, ferocious and terrifying, very scary.

Wang Chao waved his hands and feet crazily, leaving a straight white line on the calm sea surface, causing waves to rise and running wildly towards the deep sea far away from the sea level.

Wang Chao exerted all his strength, using all his physical strength and explosive power without reservation. Like a large lizard running in the desert, clicking, clicking, alternating hands and feet, swaying from side to side, with the momentum of a galloping horse, it rushed straight for two kilometers on the sea, gradually away from the beach on the coast, and reached the surface of the deep sea. Wang Chao felt that his physical strength was a little exhausted, so he stopped.

As soon as the energy he had gathered in his body stopped, his body sank immediately and fell into the sea with a thud. All his clothes were soaked.

"This is close to the limit of my physical strength."

Since Wang Chao's boxing skills were able to hold the pill and sit on the hip, and the energy and blood were restrained to the limit, no matter what kind of fight he was in, he was able to do it with ease. Even in the last jungle battle, where there was a hail of bullets, he never exhausted his physical strength. .

During this period of time, he has been improving his cultivation. He has exchanged kung fu with some old boxers from Tang Sect, Hong Sect and other major forces. He has studied both internal and external training to achieve a method of maintaining good health. His physical strength has gradually increased and has reached a peak. Even those famous Among the senior boxers, few have reached the peak of his physical strength.

Even Wang Chao himself didn't know what level his physical strength had reached, so he took advantage of his irritable mood today and used the method of using his peak strength to reach his knees in water and test the limits of his physical energy and blood by galloping above the water.

"Erupt in an instant, hold it in one breath, and be able to run two kilometers on the water without losing breath."

Wang Chao tested the limit of his own vitality explosion, thinking secretly in his heart.

Galloping on the water, hands, feet, and five fingers move together with one press, and the dark energy and bright energy are cleverly unleashed. In particular, the heart beats so violently, like a barrage of cannons, that it keeps banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging, banging.

If it weren't for a master like Wang Chao, who had already trained the load on the organs to an incredible level of toughness, but if an ordinary person were to withstand such a large explosive force, the blood vessels in the heart would explode and the organs would fail and die.

Wang Chao let out a breath and lay quietly on his back on the water waves. Although he was exhausted by this time and had no strength in his hands and feet, he was a good swimmer and would not drown. His water nature was developed when he realized the Huajing Kung Fu, held a big ball of lead and mercury in his arms, and practiced it in the ocean below Mount Laoshan.

Kung Fu has been cultivated to the level of alchemy. The muscles and periosteum of the boxer's body have been trained to be as tough as cooked cowhide soaked in water. Even if he loses strength slightly, he will not cramp like ordinary people.

Wang Chao was lying on the sea, looking up at the white clouds in the blue sky, feeling the dazzling tropical sunlight in his eyes. The irritability in Wang Chao's heart suddenly dissipated, and he fell into complete silence. Emotional entanglements and interest disputes were completely forgotten, as if they had been completely forgotten at this moment.

Xingyiquan, Baguazhang, Tai Chi old frame, new frame, old frame's winding strength, new frame's drawing strength, Shaolin dragon, tiger, leopard, crane, snake, five-shaped boxing, Arhat body-protecting beating, chanting Spring Fist, White Crane Fist, Cha Fist, White Ape Tongbei, Baji, Pipai, Taizu Changquan, Yu Bu, Wudang Turtle and Snake Sword Technique, Ba Duan Jin Kung Fu for inner strength, etc., are all in his mind Flashed by one by one.

The fights and competitions he has experienced in the past few years are like showing a movie, frame by frame.

The heart that had just experienced a violent explosion gradually slowed down after resting. Wang Chao felt the pressure on his heart reduce, and his mind sank, focusing entirely on his heart. With all his attention, the image of his heart, It came to mind clearly, and this feeling was very novel.

Although Wang Chao could not really see his heart with his eyes, in his mind, he could clearly feel the shape and position of every blood vessel in his heart, as well as the gurgling blood flowing in the blood vessels.

Wang Chao fell into a strange state. Not only could he see the shape of his heart in his mind, he could even hear the sound of blood flowing in his own blood vessels.