After Han Xiaosheng put on his coat, he invited Ning Jing to come in and sit down. He poured her a cup of tea and poured himself a cup.
Jing Jing was a little silent, knowing that Han Xiaosheng's changes must be caused by cultivation, but it must involve Han Xiaosheng's personal secrets. She couldn't ask further questions, so she had to start drinking tea.
Han Xiaosheng was also drinking tea in silence. After taking a sip, he felt something was wrong. He was actually using the leftover Enlightenment Tea.
When he looked up, Ning Jing had already entered a state of heightened spiritual power. It was irreversible, so he could only wait quietly.
When Jing Jing came out of that state, her eyes were full of disbelief. She looked at Han Xiaosheng in surprise and said:
"What kind of tea are you talking about? I just figured out a key to practice that I haven't figured out for a long time."
Han Xiaosheng knew that the secret of Wu Dao Tea had been exposed, so he simply told the truth.
"This is the Enlightenment Tea I made!"
"Enlightenment tea, enlightenment tea..."
Jing Jing's eyes became brighter and brighter, and she suddenly took Han Xiaosheng's right hand and said softly:
"Mr. Han, can you sell me some of this Enlightenment Tea?"
"Yes, but there are two points. First, you must keep it secret, otherwise I will not sell it to you. Second, you must show your sincerity."
Jing Jing thought for a while, stood up and closed the door. Then he turned his hand and a brocade box appeared in his hand, which he placed on the table and opened.
Han Xiaosheng looked curiously and saw a rolled up paper inside.
Jing Jing took out the roll of paper, put it on the table and unfolded it, revealing the situation inside.
It was a Chinese painting with a rough style. It showed a middle-aged man standing on the edge of a mountain cliff, his clothes and belt flying, his eyes wandering, as if he was about to rise with the wind.
After Han Xiaosheng finished reading this Chinese painting, he didn't find anything special, so he couldn't help but look at Jing Jing with a little doubt.
Jing Jing explained to him with a serious face.
"Mr. Han, this painting is not simple. I wonder if you have ever heard of visualization pictures?"
Han Xiaosheng reacted quickly and remembered many legends. Buddhists and Taoists have visualization diagrams, and the artistic conception of cultivation can also be understood using visualization diagrams.
As far as he knows, the significance of the visualization diagram is that the monks can use their imagination to imagine the scene expressed in the picture based on the visualization diagram in front of them. Over time, they can understand the natural laws contained in the visualization diagram little by little. and status.
For example, if you successfully understand the Taoist inner landscape, you can visualize the inner world of the human body. If it is strengthened to a certain extent, you can visualize the dragon on the human spine as a special dragon-shaped space.
Once this inner vision is successful, a treasure within the cultivator's body can be developed, improving the strength and flexibility of the human body, so that the cultivator can not only have the physical strength to move mountains and reclaim seas, but also have extremely strong flexibility.
"Could this be a visualization picture?"
"Exactly, this is actually a visualization picture passed down by my ancestors. It is said that several of my ancestors understood the artistic conception of the wind system through this picture, and then finally understood the laws of the wind system and became the top monks in the Zhenwu Continent. "
"Oh, does Jingjing want to exchange this visualization picture for the tea of enlightenment?"
"Of course not. This visualization picture is passed down from my ancestors. I can't trade it, but I can rent it to you for a period of time."
Han Xiaosheng couldn't help but be a little surprised. Wasn't she afraid that she would run away after getting this thing?
Seemingly sensing Han Xiaosheng's thoughts, Jing Jing smiled slightly and said:
"I have investigated Young Master Han's past. From the moment he appeared in Longmen Town, Young Master Han has shown great loyalty and integrity. I believe in Young Master's character. If Young Master really ran away, I can only say that I was wrong. Man, but in order to prevent the young master from running away and causing too much loss, I need the young master to give me more Enlightenment Tea."
Han Xiaosheng was hungry and didn't want to get too entangled. He took out a fiber bag of Enlightenment Tea and said to Jing Jing:
"How long do you think this amount of Enlightenment Tea can be exchanged for the right to use?"
Jing Jing was a little speechless. These Enlightenment Teas were really pearls covered with dust, and they were packed in such bags. But when he saw so many tea leaves in the bags, he couldn't help but be overjoyed.
“You can exchange these tea leaves for three months’ use!”
Han Xiaosheng thought for a while, and if he still couldn't understand the artistic conception of wind in three months, he could kill himself with a sword.
He was just about to put away the scroll, but then he thought, why not experience it, which can be regarded as a test.
After taking a sip of Enlightenment Tea, the mental fatigue disappeared immediately. I was highly concentrated and stared at the scroll on the table. I didn’t care about the lines and details. I just looked at the demeanor of the middle-aged man on the picture and the surrounding environment, and imagined The middle-aged man stood on the edge of the cliff looking as if he was in a state of ecstasy.
Gradually, the middle-aged man in the picture became more vivid, while the surrounding scenery began to blur.
In the field of vision, only the middle-aged man was left, standing on the cliff, with his feet off the ground, a breeze blowing around his body, and a continuous blue whirlwind under his feet, supporting him to move slowly.
Han Xiaosheng's mind fell into the constantly rotating cyan whirlwind.
In his opinion, the cyan light spots that make up the whirlwind have a special sense of beauty when they move. They seem to be natural and elegant. The moving trajectory gives Han Xiaosheng a mysterious feeling, attracting his attention. Repeated over and over again.
He had no thoughts, only the repetitive trajectory and the cyan light spots that were moving all the time in his eyes.
Gradually, he had a feeling. The trajectory looked familiar. It seemed to be a special kind of fluctuation, and it was the collision of some cyan light points with other surrounding light points.
Waves... collisions..., yes, this is the feeling, the waves caused by collisions, the power brought by the collision of light points, and the waves are the trajectory of movement.
This is the force generated by the wind elements with the help of the collision of their own elements. The force brings speed, and the different directions of the collision mean changes in direction.
In this way, the wind element brings the speed and changeability of the wind element with the help of the power of collision.
Different trajectories mean different directions and speeds of movement.
No, not only the wind element, but other five elements can also produce this result.
However, compared with elements of other attributes, the wind element should be able to bring about rapid changes in speed and direction, so the wind element is the fastest and its movements are elegant and changeable.
Among the five elements, wind belongs to wood, so the cyan wind element evolved from the green wood element.
If we broaden our thinking, will the elements of the other five series also begin to evolve into wind elements of other colors?
I think the reason why the wind genus is wood is related to the characteristics of the wood element. It is easier to derive the wind element. It may be difficult for the other four elements of gold, water, fire and earth to derive the wind element.
However, the force generated by the collision between water elements should be harnessed, so that you can move as fast in the water as in the air.
Thinking of this, Han Xiaosheng deserted, shifted his attention, and recovered from that special state.
The picture in front of him turned into an ordinary Chinese painting, and he felt a sense of fatigue coming over him again.
After thinking about it for a while, I seemed to have gained something just now, but there was only a vague impression. It seemed that the things in my mind were going away and disappearing bit by bit.
It seems that if you want to understand the artistic conception of the wind element, it is not something that can be achieved overnight. It takes a long time to understand and strengthen that feeling and turn it into the instinct of the body before it can be useful to you. Otherwise, theorists will become top masters.
Looking up, Jing Jing had put away the Enlightenment Tea and was looking at him quietly.
Han Xiaosheng rolled up the scroll, put it into the brocade box, and put it into the storage ring.
He felt the discomfort in his stomach again, so he stood up and said to Jingjing:
"I'm going out to eat now. If you have anything else, you can talk to me at the restaurant."
After saying that, he hurried out and Ning Jing followed.
