Waves hit the boat in circles, shaking it up and down. Duan Yu was stunned and fell down again.
Jingzhou stepped on his foot and stabilized the boat. He smiled at this piece of praise and said, "How is it? But you feel it? You have already achieved internal strength. I just help you guide you a little, and you can use this six-meridian sword." ."
Duan Yu climbed up from the boat and said excitedly: "It turns out I can also kung fu."
"This is natural, but if you want to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword smoothly, you also need to be able to control the internal force in the meridians. However, this internal force is good, and it is not easy for you to control it freely." Jing Zhou One sentence immediately calmed down Duan Yu's heated mind.
Duan Yu couldn't help but ask: "Master Jing, how should I control it, and how long will it take to control it?"
Duan Yu said this with a bit of urgency. In the days since he left Dali, he had suffered more grievances than in the past ten years or so. Duan Yu no longer felt that martial arts disgusted him anymore.
Jing Zhou said: "You just need to carefully appreciate the heat you felt in your chest before."
"Everyone in the world focuses on the Dantian when practicing martial arts, but this Beiming Divine Kung Fu focuses on the Tanzhong point on the chest. In your free time, you only need to experience it carefully, and one day you will be able to use it. Is it just this time? , it may not take a long time, unless you are in danger of life or death."
"When people are in the moment of life and death, they can often tap into their own potential and unleash unimaginable power. But even if you think about it, you don't want to encounter this life-and-death crisis."
Duan Yu burst into laughter. Who would want to die if he could live?
Besides, if he dies, what about the mission assigned by the fairy sister?
What about Miss Wang?
When Duan Yu heard that it would take a long time to use the Six Meridians Divine Sword freely, Duan Yu's interest waned. He changed the topic and started talking about poetry with Jing Zhou.
The more he talked, the more surprised he became. No matter what he said, Jing Zhou could easily pick up on it. On the contrary, he had to think carefully before he could say anything that Jing Zhou said.
The two of them started talking about poetry, the Book of Changes, then from the Book of Changes to chess, and then from chess to music, and even medical skills. Unknowingly, there was a glimmer of light in the East.
But seeing the faint appearance of a city in front of him, Jingzhou smashed the boat with force and sent Duan Yu ashore, saying, "Since Mr. Duan wants to visit here, let's say goodbye."
"When the Tao rushes into use, it may not be full. It may be like its light and its dust, but it may exist. If you want to solve the troubles in your body, Mr. Duan needs to read more Taoist scriptures, and the best principles will be found in it."
The two of them had a long conversation on the boat. At this time, Shi Youyu was already impressed by Jingzhou's feelings. He felt a little reluctant and said hurriedly: "The city is in front of us. Why don't Mr. Jing go to the city to have some fun?"
"Besides, we are exhausted after boating in the middle of the night. Mr. Jing had better take a short rest. It won't be too late to leave after a good meal."
After half a night of cool breeze, Duan Yu was already hungry and pushed others by himself. He felt that Jing Zhou should do the same.
Moreover, when he was listening to Xiangxiang Pavilion before, he had noticed that Jing Zhou rarely moved his chopsticks, which was even worse than himself.
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Jingzhou shook his head and said, "I won't go to this city. Mr. Duan will just enjoy it by himself."
"If it persists, it will not be used diligently."
Jing Zhou patted the lake with his hand, and the boat flew away again.
Duan Yu only heard the sound becoming more and more ethereal, and after a while, the boat disappeared from his sight.
He secretly sighed that it was a pity. Wouldn't it be nice if they could go to the city together and find a restaurant to have a nice talk?
Duan Yu stopped and looked at the lake for a while, then adjusted his clothes according to the water surface, and walked into the city along the shore, thinking about Jing Zhou's words in his heart.
"If it persists, it will not be used diligently. What do you mean by Mr. Jing's words?"
"Mr. Jing asked me to read the Taoist scriptures. It doesn't matter. I have nothing to do anyway. I will go to the Taoist temple another day. I think the fairy sister is also familiar with the Taoist scriptures."
Duan Yu had loved Buddhism since he was a child, but had not had much exposure to Taoist scriptures. At this time, he started to think about learning Taoism for the sake of his fairy sister. In his opinion, since the fairy sister is familiar with things, it would be extremely inappropriate for him to know nothing about them.
Jingzhou Yuzhou returned the same way, thinking about the village he had paid attention to before.
"The former villa is not small, and the pavilion where you can listen to perfume is not far away. Could it be that it is a Shenhe Villa?"
At this time, he was successful in his skills, unlike Duan Yu, but his power was empty but could not be used.
The higher the skill, the less need for food. Even if he does not eat for three days, he will not feel hungry.
If Zhuangzi was really Murong Fu's Shenhe Village, he would want to fight against the autumn wind.
After all, the golden melon seeds have already been used up, right?
Before at Tianlong Temple, he gave away most of them, and later went to the restaurant to exchange for wine several times. By yesterday, there was no more melon seeds in his bag.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have used the Blade Throwing Bag differently.
He was used to using golden melon seeds to beat people, but now he switched to other hidden weapons. This made Jing Zhou more aware of the role of Boss Wu's cunning.
More than an hour later, when he returned to the village, the three characters "Shenhe Village" came into his eyes.
I saw that the houses in Zhuangzi are connected one after another, and even from a long distance, you can see the pavilions and pavilions in the village.
"Anyway, Murong Fu, you have no hope of reviving the country, so you should let the young master fight the autumn wind. Furthermore, how much of the Murong family's huge wealth was not obtained by robbery?"
Recently, many people in the world have died due to the stunt that made him famous. As Jing Zhou knew alone, several people were killed by Mo Rongbo.
Except for Xuan Bei, who discovered Murong Bo's secret and was silenced by him, the others were probably inseparable from Murong Bo's "drawing over".
If the win-over is successful, if you want to contribute to the Murong family's restoration of the country, in addition to being ruined, you will naturally have to contribute tens of thousands of family wealth.
At this time, Jingzhou felt very at ease as the autumn wind blew in Shenhe Village.
Although Zhuangzi was very large and had many guards, in front of Jingzhou, it was like nothing.
"That is to say, the location of Shenhe Village is secretive, and few people know about it. Otherwise, many thieves would be concerned about it! Even though Guiyun Villa is protected by formations, this Shenhe Village only relies on manpower."
"Think about it. Murong Fu looked down on Han culture. He didn't even know Chinese characters, so how could he think about the art of Five Elements Dunjia? It seems that not only Murong Fu but also Murong Bo also disdained Han culture. Take a look."
Jingzhou thought about it briefly and realized why Zhuangzi's protection was in vain.
The Shaolin Temple does not have formations because there are many masters in the temple. If even a group of monks cannot stop them, other methods may not be effective.
Besides, Shaolin’s martial arts are not afraid of others stealing them!
In the original work, even if A'Zhu stole the Yi Jin Jing, it was just a coincidence that You Tanzhi practiced it alone. Jiumozhi practiced hard, but in the end he became obsessed.
If Duan Yu hadn't sucked away all his energy, Jiumozhi would have gone to see Tathagata on the spot. . .
