I am the leader of Huangquan

The highest is Xing Hanhan in the fit period, what can he teach? ?

As for Meng Po, maybe her realm is high enough, and her combat power is also earth-shattering. After all, she is a false fairy weapon, but she is not a living person, so she cannot teach herself.

Soon, Wu Lang watched for a while the fight in the arena below, and the competition of Yuer Yuer, and beside him a gentle boy with white hair was also invited to the VIP seat next to the throne.

"The young man in Shitianfu is not weak."

The white-haired boy sat down slowly.

"You are not a god of transformation, and all kinds of laws and ideas are inconsistent. It is difficult to be his opponent. If he wins the first place, he will challenge you in front of the world, and your luck as the emperor of Jingzhou will be defeated by him instead."

"The era of my emperor cannot be their era. I don't care about the festivals between you and other emperors. I hope you will not fall and return to our prosperous dynasty in ancient times."

The white-haired gentle boy was very straightforward, and he broke through the real situation of Jingzhou at a glance, and said slowly:

"I'm too old, I can only watch the new road you opened in this era, but in fact, I can't understand it anymore, my thinking is solidified, and my life is not long. In the words of ordinary people, I am close to dementia , will only repeat some simple logic.”

Wu Lang was startled, Alzheimer's disease?

"You seem to be thinking very normally," Wu Lang said.

The white-haired young Emperor Gudi just shook his head without explaining much, and said softly: "I have been observing your situation in the Jingzhou Imperial City, and I have generally understood it, but I still want to practice your exercises briefly... .I'll try to teach you something."

"Yes."

Wu Lang quickly understood what he said, and there was nothing to hide.

There is such an ancient existence who really stands at the top, and it is my greatest opportunity to be my teacher temporarily and solve my doubts for myself.

Chapter 227 Transforming God, Fitting Together

Soon, looking at the hundred arenas below and the throne above, temporary teaching work also began.

A transparent barrier slowly covered the surroundings of the throne, but the people competing outside could not see the scene inside.

Inside the circular shield, only Wu Lang and Gu Di were left.

"Master, I practice a hundred ways, and I will demonstrate each one."

Wu Lang didn't hesitate at all. This person is worthy of his master. This ancient old emperor is a supreme existence of righteousness.

When "Tiangou Yingtianjing" was developed and perfected by later generations, there were many great experts who helped and made suggestions.

After all, that great emperor who crazily favored NPCs, crazily ate soft meals, and taught him so many great abilities in cultivation?

Without these ancient existences, his exercises would not have been perfected to that extent.If you want to improve your own skills to the height of his skills, you can't do it behind closed doors.

Tiangou wins the Bible is the ancestral scripture?

Do not!

The current ancestral scriptures will be the exercises I major in, "Bai Xiao Ying Tian Jing"

Only such a serious and unrefined school can bear the name of the ancestral scriptures. In my own hands, I can't do any more messy things.

Soon, Wu Lang began to demonstrate without any concealment.

And Wu Langhui has too many exercises, which can be called unprecedented. It took a whole day to display one hundred kinds of methods.

"It's really interesting."

The white-haired young Emperor Gudi showed a remarkable splendor, shook his head helplessly and said: "I don't understand, I don't understand at all. Obviously your path has already exceeded my expectations."

"You are not developing it, your law is not rough at all."

"It's about using your own strength to forcibly develop into the middle class... So, your idea has completely jumped out of my frame, and my help to you is even smaller than I imagined."

He smiled and said, "You are indeed an unimaginable genius."

Wu Lang knew that this was not what he thought.

It's not that I force myself to develop to the mid-level, but the players in the future push it to that level.

But now there is no way to refute it, so I can only force this incredible talent on myself.

"Senior, what should I do?"

Wu Lang said: "The way to transform into a god is to transform one's own dharma intentions. Although hundreds of dharma intentions have been gone through to perfection, there are too many of them, and it is difficult to transform them all at the same time."

This ancient emperor frowned slightly, and his thoughts lasted as long as a few sticks of incense.

There are two kinds of legal meanings for ordinary people to transform into gods.

This person has a hundred ways of thinking, which is fifty times that of ordinary people. This is already a barrier door that is basically impossible to break through.

"I don't understand your exercises, so I can't teach you personally. I can only help you solve problems from other places."

He said directly: "Your level is too deadly. If I guess correctly, if you continue to practice according to the normal path, you will not be able to break through the transformation of the gods in your life, and at the same time change the quality of a hundred dharma intentions in an instant?? It is almost impossible. Operation The amount is too much, if you want to transform into a god, you have to go to the body line first."

"I want to fit together first?" Wu Lang was startled.

"Yes."

The ancient emperor smiled gently and said: "Ordinary people are Yuanying, transforming gods, and combining... This is the most perfect line of practice for thousands of years, but you have to take Yuanying, fitting, transforming gods... two The realm is reversed."

"What is the stage of transforming gods? It is the two major qualitative changes in which two newly born infants have grown into two gods of the mind.

"What is the period of integration? It is the fusion of two kinds of gods and gods that grow up as a baby, which is called unity."

simply put.

The road of practice is equivalent to the road of birth of a life.

The qi refining stage is to create a ray of life energy in the body, the foundation building stage is to cast the placenta in the body, the pill formation stage is the pregnant embryo, and the Yuanying stage is the birth of two babies from the shell.

The stage of transforming into gods is to cultivate two children into adults.

The fusion period is for the two children who have grown up to marry and have children, and merge into one.

And now?

It's the other way around.

The child is married? ?

This is illegal and violates the traditional common sense of practice!

But Wu Lang was not a stickler for the rules, and the new system had subverted the tradition. It was not impossible for him to reverse the order of practice in a big realm.

Poverty leads to change, change leads to success, and generality leads to a new path.

"So, how do I go to the body first? Make the law and meaning into one?"

Wu Lang murmured, "Even if I am in harmony, it will be very difficult, right? Others are only in harmony with two kinds of meanings, but I am in harmony with a hundred kinds."

"Cultivating the Dharma is cultivating the mind. Just close your eyes and listen to my discussion." He smiled.

wow.

Wu Lang slowly closed his eyes, and his whole body fell into a peaceful state.

The white-haired ancient emperor smiled slightly, and slowly circled around Wu Lang, who was sitting on the throne, and said as he walked, "Don't be afraid, relax... If you are afraid, you will not be able to get out of that road if you are afraid. Dao, now you need to build an invincible road like everyone in the ring below."

He looked at the countless geniuses competing below, "Don't think that you are not good enough, you have to think that you are omnipotent, and you can break a path with your momentum like a rainbow."

Wu Lang's heart seemed to be hypnotized, and soon calmed down, falling into a mysterious and mysterious state of half-dream and half-awake.

The distant and peaceful voice seemed to come from the nine heavens:

"Calm down, I'll start teaching you."

"First of all, your studies are too complicated and your mind is too confused."

"Don't just remember that you have learned a hundred kinds of fields, just remember that these are false, and they are all the process of your life. The hundred dharmas are false dharmas, pointing directly to the only true dharma 'way'."

"Hundreds of roads are processes, rough and winding, pointing to the same end point, which is your only 'way'."

"Tao produces one, one produces two, two produces three, and three produces all things. It produces all things in the world, produces life and changes, and it is infinitely wonderful."

"When you practice the Hundred Laws, it's just for you to understand the laws, peel off the cocoons, and find the only connection among them, which is the Tao."

"And how do you step into the integration period? There are hundreds of different meanings, first of all, you have to forget."

"Forget?" Wu Lang said slowly.

"Don't think about those bloated things, don't think that you went to the common people's market during your transformation into a mortal, and personally developed hundreds of exercises, and think that you are the source of all exercises."

"Forget your occupation, your state, your gender, your world, and your hundred thoughts. Start from your heart, get rid of all frameworks and constraints, and forget everything."

...

The voice of the voice is like the sound of nature, mysterious and mysterious.

However, these quite philosophical, empty, and unimaginable words can gradually reveal another world in Wu Lang's eyes. He is a person who has experienced the big bang of the times, and the era discussed by countless thinkers and philosophers.

He suddenly remembered that sentence from his previous life:

The sun and the moon shine without anyone burning.

The stars are self-ordered by no one.

Animals are born without man.

The wind is automatic without a fan, and the water flows without a push.

Plants and trees grow by themselves without human beings, breathe by themselves without breathing, and beat by their own hearts without heartbeats,

These are a hundred kinds of phenomena, which are also equivalent to a hundred kinds of exercises, which directly refer to the "Tao" that I have learned.

"Fitness... the law in my heart, the way in my heart."

Wu Lang suddenly felt that countless things in his brain were passing away and fading away. Everything he traveled to this land of Kyushu and worked overtime and studied frantically in the cave was disappearing.

All my hard work is returning to nothingness.

wow~~

Common sense, skills, martial arts, and skills are disappearing, and the sages who have learned the Hundred Xiaotian Jing and claim to know everything are becoming mediocre people who know nothing and have a poor mind.

Chapter 228 Learning and Forgetting

"My Baixiao cultivation technique?"

Wu Lang completely forgot, and began to recall, but couldn't remember clearly.

He is an extremely diligent overtime madman. It can be said that he is not weaker than any level of diligence. He works overtime for 16 hours a day and does not leave home. Otherwise, the huge workload of those hundreds of fields would make ordinary monks despair. .

But at this time, all the occupations he had learned in the cave in which he was proud and proud, and all the knowledge he was proud of, all completely disappeared.

hum!

His mind seemed to go blank.

Kitchen way?How to cook food?

Medicine?How to heal the wound?

Craftsmanship?How to build a high wall?

A hundred methods and a hundred ways, the exercises developed, completely forgotten.

These heterogeneous and bloated frame exercises with inherent forms drifted away like clouds and mist, leaving behind strands of similarities, which gradually turned into a jigsaw puzzle, in which the most quintessential sources were merging and converging, turning into an indescribable mysterious meaning .

Click!

It was like a thunderbolt piercing into the depths of the soul.

A kind of supreme power that encompasses a hundred dharmas is rooted in the depths of one's muscles, bones, and soul, as if it came from the end of the world, time and space, and it will last forever.

next moment.

A mysterious and mysterious aura was bred in Wu Lang's body, his realm seemed to have broken through the next confinement, and a brand new realm appeared in front of him.

The bottleneck was broken, and a new smooth road appeared.

"The fusion period, the law and the mind are united! You have already realized it, and you have successfully broken through to the next level!"

The white-haired ancient emperor showed a bit of surprise, "You have really reached this level, and you are really willing to forget... I am just dementia, I just said it casually, if I forget all the knowledge and savings in my mind, I will not be able to break through , isn’t your life’s hard work in vain?”

Wu Lang was silent, feeling the drastic change in body energy, and glanced at him: "Senior didn't tell me that the risk is so great."

The white-haired young man retorted, "Cultivating the Invincible Road, if I tell you the side effects and cause you to hesitate, then all previous efforts will be wasted! But in a life-and-death fight, you still won the bet."

"Thank you, Master."