Once you have practiced the Heart Sutra, it is very difficult to change it. If you want to change your practice, you must have the awareness to stop practicing it and practice it again, or you may be lucky enough to find a practice that can be practiced at the same time.
Zhan Changfeng didn't want to use the techniques here, he just wanted to see if there were any single techniques or combat techniques that could be used with vitality.
Among them, you can pay attention to the spell called Yingfeng Dust Dust and Baiyun Chuxiu's boxing skills. There is also a collection of formations. Zhan Changfeng prefers this one.
After reading what was in a dozen beams of light, she left the deserted fourth floor and went to the fifth floor.
The fifth floor was very lively. There were people in the place with only five light beams. It seemed that these people were all external hires.
They noticed Zhan Changfeng coming up, looked at her and ignored her. A few of them, who were friendly, nodded to her, then turned to stare at the beam of light.
Zhan Changfeng probed his spiritual consciousness into a beam of light. It turned out that these were all middle-level techniques, and you had to accept a test if you wanted to learn them.
She looked over one by one. There was the Ruyang You Gong for physical training, the Gulan Zhenjue for boxing training, the Wuhua Spirit Record for practicing magic, and even the Lotus Illusion Manual for ghost training, which was just a broken copy.
There was also a pillar of light surrounded by the most people, all sitting cross-legged, looking either solemn, confused, awe-stricken, or pale in pain.
In this light, there is not a jade slip, but a sword. At a glance, you can hear the ebb and flow of the tide.
Zhan Changfeng immersed his mind in it, and the world changed in a blink of an eye. He stood alone on the cliff, the sun and the moon alternated, the sea level rose and fell, the tides advanced and retreated, and the cycle began again and again.
She was slightly shocked and sighed, this is probably the most profound of the Five Paths.
Zhan Changfeng was looking for books on the first floor and found several handbooks summarizing kendo, which filled in some gaps in her knowledge of kendo.
It was said earlier that Taoism in ancient times was not divided into martial arts. Initially, Taoism was divided into five arts, including mountain medicine and divination. Among them, Shan practiced martial arts and spirituality through meditation, food, bait, talismans, and mystical scriptures. Martial arts was a part of Taoism.
Later, a separate passage was opened in the martial arts quilt to attract the energy of heaven and earth into the body, tempering it into the true energy rooted in one's own meridians, and then creating a sea of qi to store the true energy, and cultivate the path of martial soul induction.
From this time on, specialized martial arts techniques appeared. Because the true energy belonging to one's own body is fundamentally different from the vitality belonging to heaven and earth, martial arts practitioners generally cannot practice spells based on the vitality of heaven and earth.
Hence the current difference between law and martial arts.
However, the ancient martial arts were practiced based on the vitality of heaven and earth. They captured the five elements to split the mountains and seas, and held Tai Chi to open up yin and yang. At that time, there was no kendo, but there were swords.
There is no Yuanjian, no sword soul, and no sword heart. All you need is a Taoist heart to become powerful with the power of heaven and earth.
This is what the Tidal Sword Technique in front of you looks like.
It achieves the power of Taoism with the power of tide.
To practice this set of swordsmanship, you must first understand the power of the tide and make it your own aid.
Zhan Changfeng couldn't get out of this ordeal, and he thought that the tides were related to the sun and the moon. He thought that the three magic arts of the sun, moon and stars in the Five Elements Taoist Scroll also attracted the power of celestial phenomena, so he simply sat down and used the tides to understand the sun. moon.
Some people face the sea all day long, but they don’t know whether the tide is coming or going or who is doing it. Just looking at the scenery of the waves, Zhan Changfeng knows that the tide is connected with the sun and the moon, so he pays more attention to the sun and the moon in every rise and fall. role played.
The sea surface rises and falls under the gravity of the sun and the moon, generally rising and falling twice a day, with tides during the day and tides at night.
In this test fantasy, the flow of time is accelerated. The rise and fall of the sun and the moon is a cycle of reincarnation within a few breaths. It starts over and over again, constantly alternating. If you stay for a long time, you will become dizzy and even have time confusion.
Some monks couldn't hold on and were shaken out of the illusion of testing. Their faces turned pale. Their luck adjusted their skills and they couldn't recover for a long time.
Another monk opened his eyes, stroked the true energy in his body, glanced at the man next to him, and exhaled, "Even Daoist Brother Duan failed to break this test, so I failed willingly."
Duan Xiujie closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing. There was no emotion or anger in his voice, "How many days has it been since Daoist fellow Di has been enlightened?"
"Two days less than Dao Brother." Di Geng stared at the sword and was very reluctant to part with it. You must know that this technique is the inheritance of the former city lord of Yang Jiecheng. How could the former city lord be a powerful person in the realm of life and death who once shocked this sea area? He who is roaring across the sea, inheriting his mantle, is not allowed to walk sideways in Yang Jiecheng?
In the future, traveling across the sea will be a no-brainer.
Di Geng regained his strength, stood up regretfully, and went to try other middle-vehicle exercises. Looking back, Duan Xiujie entered the tidal test illusion again.
Di Geng's eyes changed slightly. The wolf among the soldiers with great potential in the prince's tent was indeed not called for nothing. Such perseverance and determination were unmatched.
A few days passed by in a blink of an eye, but the time could no longer be distinguished in the fantasy world.
Zhan Changfeng gradually ignored external objects, only seeing the slow tides of the sun and the moon. He vaguely sensed the connection between them, but he couldn't grasp it.
She withdrew from the realization again, and the speed of change in front of her began to become faster again. Her attention shifted from the sun, moon and tides to the whole.
Immersed in this scene again, I gradually discovered that the tide cycles are different. Sometimes there are two low tides in one day, and sometimes there is one low tide in one day. The time course of high tide and the tidal range of low tide are both different.
Besides the sun and the moon, what other factors are there?
It's the wind, it's the clouds, it's the air pressure.
The traction force between the sun, the moon and the tides has finally revealed the tip of the iceberg, and the outline of the force that drives the ebb and flow of the tides has become increasingly clear.
The sword in the light pillar made a clear sound, and several people who were enlightened were shocked out, staring at the sword inside in surprise.
"What's going on? Has anyone figured it out?"
"Wait, look"
The sword suddenly returned to calmness, as if nothing had happened.
Duan Xiujie quickly scanned the people around him, stared at the blindfolded monk who was slowly getting up, and then looked at the person who was meditating just now. His expressions were all surprised, and there was no strange behavior. Suspiciousness gradually arose. This sword could not be used in a vacuum. They were thrown out of the test illusion. The only explanation was that someone had broken through the test illusion and received the inheritance of swordsmanship. Who was it?
The guardian of the pavilion appeared out of thin air, glanced at the sword, and his faint eyes passed over the people present. Everyone felt that there was a sword pointing at them, and they did not dare to move at all. They did not dare to breathe until the guardian of the pavilion disappeared. .
"What's going on? He came and left suddenly."
"Don't talk nonsense, be careful to be overheard."
"Can this sword still be comprehended?"
"Yeah, sure."
After the commotion, the monks who felt that they still had hope entered the illusion of testing again.
Zhan Changfeng tried the other four exercises, then went downstairs and picked up the Hinayana Formation Collection.
She put the formation set on the counter and handed over the talisman, "I'll change it."
The steward was about to explain the exchange method to her when his eyelids twitched and he glanced at the smiling and vicious man. Who else could he be if he wasn't Feng Chengde?
Feng Chengde slapped his palm on the counter and said to Zhan Changfeng, "Grandpa waited for three days and finally got you. Bah, did it take three days to choose this formation-breaking method? You're a coward!"
With his long eyebrows raised sideways, Zhan Changfeng smiled meaninglessly, a bit more aggressive and oppressive, "What do you want?"
Feng Chengde's face condensed slightly, and then he put on a more ferocious smile, "If you want to survive here, it depends on your strength. You have to defeat me. In this world, anyone who dares to challenge you will slap me in the face. I Kill me, and I will always walk around you whenever I see you, and I will never cause trouble with you!"
"But if you lose, huh, this talisman is mine!"
The busybody shouted, "It's a big gamble, you can really do it if you lose!"
Feng Chengde looked at Zhan Changfeng and made sure that she was a master of foundation building. He smiled and said, "If she can beat me, I will call her ancestor!"
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