Shen Mo met Ren Pingsheng in the Fuxi Ten Square Formation, which was isolated from the world. After the two had a conversation, Ren Pingsheng left with an excuse and did not show up again until the afternoon and evening. Otherwise, everything else was normal. With nothing to do in silence, he returned to the cave to sit quietly, adjust his breath and heal his poisonous wounds. And since he ate the strange fruit that Ren Pingsheng sent him in the morning, Shen Shen didn't feel hungry until the evening. Although he felt strange in his heart, he didn't pay much attention to it. It wasn't until late at night that he lay down on the stone platform and fell asleep. go.
At this time, when the sun was rising, Fuxi's ten square formations were shrouded in the rays of the sky, presenting a magnificent scene of mist and mist, which was as illusory as it was confusing, and it was truly breathtaking. People outside the mountains would never imagine that there is such an unexpected and strange place hidden in those strange mountains.
The sun shone outside the entrance of the cave, causing the brightness inside the cave to increase sharply. Shen Shen had the habit of getting up early, so he woke up from a deep sleep. He stood up slowly, took a few deep breaths in secret, and then closed his eyes and looked inward. However, he felt that the meridians in his body were unobstructed, his qi was running full, and his spirit was far more refreshing than yesterday. He knew that the injuries in his body had been healed, and he couldn't help but feel happy.
Shen Mo raised his head and glanced at the entrance of the cave, then glanced at the stone table. He saw that the stone table was the same as yesterday, with a bottle of water, two golden fruits and a branch. Most of the branch had been burned, and the cave was filled with a There is a faint fragrance. Shen Mo had already guessed yesterday that the fragrance emitted by the tree branches had a soothing effect, so he didn't take it to heart. He just felt that Ren Shengsheng was really elusive. With his own skills and keen vigilance, he could immediately do it even in his sleep. He had the ability to sense movement in the outside world, but what disappointed him was that he didn't even notice that Ren entered this place twice while he was asleep. Thinking of this, Shen Mo smiled bitterly and shook his head, unable to help but admire Ren Pingsheng's extraordinary abilities again.
Shen Mo stood up and walked to the stone table. He took a sip of water first, and then ate two fruits. He felt soft and waxy in the mouth, with a sweet and sour taste. For a moment, his stomach was full, and a vague warmth flowed from his stomach. It spreads in the body, and as the breath in the body circulates into the major meridians, people can't help but feel refreshed. Silence thought for a moment, and then he knew that this fruit could not only satisfy his hunger and fullness, but also had some special effect of warming the body and nourishing the spirit. Besides the variety, the biggest reason why this fruit has this special effect is that it is influenced by this place. The influence of strong spiritual energy.
Shen Sheng already knew that everything and every creature in this huge magic circle was different, so he didn't pay too much attention to it. After eating and drinking, he stepped out of the cave, only to see the sun shining brightly outside the cave, the sea of clouds rolling wherever he looked, and the mountain peaks filled with mist. Perhaps because it was the alternation of yin and yang in the morning, the evil spirit near Tianzhu Mountain was greatly weakened, causing a brief period of tranquility and peace in this area of the world, which made people feel like they were in another world.
After a day and night of rest, Shen Shen has swept away the fatigue of the past few days. Both his body and vitality have returned to normal. At this moment, he is breathing the fresh air that he has not seen for a long time. Shen Shen feels relaxed and happy for a while. Now he is walking along the mountain road, watching while walking. Although he has traveled all over the world, he has seen this morning scenery in the mountains, but he has never seen such a unique world like Fuxi's Ten Square Formation, which is isolated from the outside world. He can't help but marvel at this great formation again. of magic.
After walking casually for a while, the silence came out of a cave. Suddenly, the eyes were bright and cheerful. The breeze stirred up clouds and mist, and an empty flat land with a radius of more than ten feet appeared in front of them. Shen Mo looked up and saw that this flat land had grown up between the cliffs. Under the cliffs, the clouds were so thick and foggy that it was difficult to see the bottom. Green pines hung upside down on the cliffs behind them, and there were jagged and strange rocks all over them. They were as powerful as swords and had a sharp edge. Sharp meaning. Seeing someone coming, countless birds chirped in the pine branches, then flapped their wings and flew away into the clouds.
Silently looking around, I felt that this place was strangely dangerous and beautiful. I felt happy and thought to myself that this was a rare and good place for self-cultivation. After he felt comfortable, he temporarily forgot about the series of changes he had encountered before, and suddenly remembered that he had not calmed down to practice martial arts for a long time. At this time, he saw this amazing scene, and on a whim, he took off his robe from his waist. He thrust his Seven Killing Sword into the ground, stepped back a few steps, and squatted on his horse, ready to stretch his muscles.
Standing silently holding the horse, with his legs as steady as mountains, he looked straight ahead and punched his chest alternately with both fists. He actually began to practice a set of the most common basic entry boxing method in martial arts, the Horse Step Punching Boxing.
Mabu Chongquan is the basic foundation for martial arts practitioners. Although the moves are simple, they are the best way to polish martial arts skills and mentality. Almost every martial arts practitioner has practiced this style of boxing, and Silence is no exception.
Shen Mo started practicing martial arts with Yuan Wuzong at the age of eight. The first day he practiced martial arts was horse-step punching, and he practiced for three hours that day. In the end, he could barely lift his legs, let alone walk. At that time, Shen Mo felt that the most painful thing in the world was to do this boring and laborious exercise, but Yuan Wuzong was extremely strict and stipulated that he could never rest without standing for three hours and punching three thousand times a day. But Shen Shen has been practicing this basic boxing technique for more than 20 years, and he has never slacked off until now. Over the years, I don’t know how many hours he has stood still and how many punches he has thrown. Because he always remembered what Yuan Wuzong said: "There is no distinction between high and low in martial arts in this world. Only the practitioners are strong and weak."
These words were incomprehensible to the young Shen Mo. His initial persistence was only because of the fear of Yuan Wuzong in his heart and the unyielding energy in his bones. It wasn't until he became an adult that he became a master of martial arts and gained more knowledge and experience before he understood it, so this habit has remained with him to this day.
As the sun gets higher in the morning, the clouds gradually clear up in Tianzhu Mountain, and Silence has been standing still for more than an hour, throwing at least two thousand punches. When he pumped his fists, he was like a farmer who had been working hard for many years, repeatedly waving the hoe in his hand, and his hoe was his fists. But even though this tedious and boring action made his clothes soaked with sweat, it did not make his body tired. On the contrary, it made his spirit more refreshing and excited, and his entire body was in the best condition.
After another half an hour, Shen Shen suddenly closed his fists and stopped moving. He slowly exhaled a breath from his mouth, then straightened his body. After taking a slow and deep breath, he then stretched his limbs at will, and his muscles and bones all over his body suddenly sounded. Then he stepped forward and punched, and began to practice a set of fists and kicks that he had practiced countless times.
And this boxing technique is no longer horse-step punching.
Shen Shen's boxing practice is not very fast. At first glance, the moves of his fists, legs and feet are not fancy or fancy, but every punch, palm and leg he strikes, although they seem slow, are fierce and killing. The momentum between fists and palms is connected. Although the moves are simple, they are full of profound and spiritual changes. Once the fist is sent out, it is often not launched. He never waits for the momentum to be used up, so after he punches , as if there are countless changes hidden, and those changes are as real and illusory as the moon in the mirror, visible intentionally but traceless.
Although Mo Shen is good at swordsmanship, he has practiced this unknown boxing technique. If there are any masters of martial arts here, they will inevitably be surprised. Experts can only see the hesitation and release of the fists, and they will know the seemingly simple moves. Under the boxing technique, it contains a clever backhand. Silent in the boxing technique, it has reached a state of great success.
What others don’t know is that the silent boxing technique was created by the Yuan Wuzong by taking the most exquisite moves from dozens of martial arts schools in the martial arts world. Although there are no fancy moves, they are all one-hit kills. His unique skills are very powerful and domineering. If it were anyone else, it would be extremely difficult to forcibly combine dozens of completely different boxing techniques into another brand new boxing technique, because the martial arts of each sect in the martial arts have their own different internal skills and mental methods. If there is no corresponding internal skills and mental methods, , even if you learn the boxing moves, it is just a showy show, and the power is naturally greatly reduced. However, the "Controlling the Void without Phase" that has been passed down by the Guiyin lineage for thousands of years is the world's first-class mysterious internal skill. The most unusual feature of this internal skill is the word "control". "No form" is originally formless, traceless, conceptless, and the most mysterious and unpredictable summary. However, the ultimate secret of this internal skill is to be able to control the more mysterious and indescribable "emptiness" in the formless.
"Void" means nothingness. Everything in the world and even the endless universe exist in "empty". Although "empty" is nothing, it contains everything. As long as you can get a glimpse of its doorway, there will be nothing that cannot be controlled and no image that cannot be controlled. This is the essence of "controlling the void with no phase".
As the leader of the Guiyin Sect, Yuan Wuzong has already practiced "Controlling the Void without a Phase" to an extremely powerful state. With the help of this internal skill, he can practice any kind of martial arts in the world at will, and can exert more powerful power. That's why Yuan Wuzong was able to integrate the exquisite moves of many boxing techniques into one, thereby creating another brand-new boxing technique.
After practicing like this for another half an hour, I stopped my posture and adjusted my breath slightly. I was already sweating profusely, but my expression was still radiant and there was no trace of fatigue. After adjusting his breath several times, Shen Shen bowed his body and stepped forward. He jumped out, spread out his footwork and began to walk around in the open space on the edge of the cliff. He walked left, right, forward and backward, with fists and palms coming out one after another as he advanced left and right. The continuous movement, which coincides with the pace and body shape, is actually another completely different martial arts method.
This style of martial arts seems to be based on footwork. The footwork mobilizes the body posture, and the body posture drives the fists and palms. The palm postures appear to be wide open and closed, but in fact they are hidden with unreasonable sharpness, but they are blended between the fist and palm moves. The sharp sword skills.
At first, Shen Sheng's figure did not move very fast, but as his wandering steps became larger and larger, the range covered by his body became wider and wider, and his two legs seemed to have been injected with infinite power, becoming He became more and more steady and swift, and wherever he stepped, his footprints sank several inches into the ground. After a while, Shen Shen's figure suddenly turned faster, his steps became wider, and his footsteps changed even more strangely. He was moving like a dragon swimming in the sky and a tiger leaping over a mountain stream. He was really advancing like a strong wind and retreating like a tidal wave. The steps are consistent and consistent, and the moves become more casual and perfect. In an instant, smoke and dust gradually rose up behind him. The empty space of more than ten feet was filled with his suddenly changing and unprovoked figure flying across the sky. It was a strange scene for a moment.
The more you practice silence, the more you become more and more active. When you really do, your body moves like a strong wind, your fists create wind and thunder, and your palms rise like flying dragons. At the last critical point of practice, he gave up his fists and kept his palms. For a moment, the shadows of his palms were flying, and his moves were like chopping and slashing. He actually showed the power of sharp swordsmanship. The energy all over his body was like the shadows of blades overlapping and grazing. In an instant, the cliff was The sound of strong wind could be heard from the side, and the dragon-walking and tiger-stepping figure moved the shadows of the sword palms erratically and horizontally. The sword moves were sometimes smart, sometimes sharp, and sometimes violent. It was so wonderful that it was breathtaking.
Silence's unique martial arts is a martial art he created by himself after many years of studying martial arts, combining his own habits and unique insights into martial arts, combining footwork and sword skills - the violent wind sword step.
Shen Sheng is gifted with martial arts, and his understanding is even better, and Yuan Wuzong is a unique person with a profound and unpredictable martial arts cultivation. He Shen Shen has given him guidance and guidance, and naturally has a unique advantage in the progress of martial arts. Therefore, the accumulation over the years has given him He has insights from time to time. When Shen Mo first created this martial art based on footwork and sword skills, there were still many shortcomings in it. Fortunately, Yuan Wuzong saw its weaknesses and tried his best to provide him with guidance and fill in the gaps, so that he could achieve this strange and unique martial art. Yuan Wuzong named it "Guangfeng Daobu" based on the characteristics of this martial art. This martial arts and Silence's other self-created stunt "Guanshan Nine Levels" can be called the two greatest stunts in his life. However, the power of "Guanshan Ninth Level" is too vicious. Once the opponent is hit, there is no way to break it. Even Shen Shen himself has not been able to come up with a solution now, so Shen Mo regards "Guanshan Ninth Level" as a taboo move and will never use it. Use it easily. But a few days ago at the Sunset Racecourse, Shen Mo fought against the demon sect Shi Huang, but was forced to use the "Ninth Level of Guanshan", which later led to Shi Huang's death in Daomakan.
The Guangfeng Sword Steps puts footwork first and pays attention to the intersection of virtuality and reality. It uses the steps to lead the body, follow the trend with the body, and use the sword to follow the trend. It has the advantage of being unexpected and attacking those who are not prepared. Silence is inherently superb in swordsmanship, and the Seven Killing Sword is even more unparalleled. As a soldier, Shen Shen has rarely been hostile to others since he traveled the world, but once he fights with others, his opponents are often no match for his sharp and sharp swords. Therefore, in these years, Shen Shen has not used the wind sword step to its most profound and powerful position, even in face-to-face situations. He can still have some strength left over against top experts like Chong Yuan of the Demon Sect.
After half an hour like this, Shen Shen had finished practicing the Gale Wind Blade Step twice, and it was really satisfying and satisfying. At this moment, his figure flew to the side of the Seven-Slayer Sword like a swimming dragon. His wind-like posture suddenly stopped, like a tiger concentrating its strength. Then, around the palm of his hand, the Qi-Slaying Sword was pulled by the Qi machine and whirled around him. Silence suddenly let out a low shout. , stepped forward and sunk his waist like a bow, grabbed the Seven Kills Sword, and passed the long knife out from under his left waist, then pressed the handle of the knife with his right palm, and the whole person suddenly entered a state of extreme silence.
At this moment, his whole body seemed to have become one with the Seven Killing Sword. The fierce force of the sword that had surged so fiercely was instantly retracted on the Seven Killing Sword. However, there was no difference between the human sword and the human sword. There was only one force. The extremely heavy and sharp sword was about to be unleashed but had not yet been unleashed.
At this moment, Silence was like a tiger ready to attack, and like a bowstring stretched to its limit. All the momentum in his body was concentrated on the knife in his hand, just waiting for an instant to explode.
In the silence, it seemed as if even the wind had stopped blowing among the cliffs, and the people in the silence seemed to be petrified and motionless.
But the silence lasted only a moment before it was broken by a fierce and sharp sword light.
The light of the sword swept out from Shen Mo's waist like an ethereal bolt. It was as fast as lightning and flew straight towards the thick fog in front of the cliff that had not been dispersed by the sun.
In Shen Mo's hand, the half-foot sword was still sheathed, as if he had never drawn it.
But that faint blade light seemed to grow when it saw the wind. In the flash of the blade light, the sword energy split into two. When it submerged into the hazy void, a two-foot-sized "㐅" appeared out of thin air in an instant. "The glyph-shaped knife marks look like they were carved with a giant pen.
In the blink of an eye, a strong wind blew through the cliff, and the clouds and mist rolled, blowing away the "㐅"-shaped knife mark.
Silently watching the knife marks disappear, he stood up and slowly exhaled a long breath.
Although he only slashed once, it was a two-stroke move, and the speed of drawing the sword was so fast that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
"Good sword skills."
Shen Shen was wiping the sweat from his forehead when he suddenly heard a soft voice coming from behind him. When he looked back, he saw a person standing under the cliff. He was stroking his hands and smiling at him. It was Ren Pingsheng.
"Senior Ren..."
Shen Mo hurriedly sheathed the knife and handed it over to Ren Pingsheng, "How long has it been since you've been here, senior?"
"I've been here for a while." Ren Pingsheng walked forward with a smile and said calmly: "I saw you were concentrating on practicing, so I didn't disturb you."
Shen Mo said with shame: "I have nothing to do, so I came here to stretch my muscles and make my seniors laugh."
"Very good." Ren Pingsheng smiled faintly, looked at him carefully, nodded and said, "It seems that your strength has recovered, so I feel relieved."
Shen Mo held his hands in his hands again and said, "I've been able to take care of you these past two days, and I'm very grateful."
"It's a small matter, don't take it to heart." Ren Pingsheng shook his head and said, "You came here because I want something from you, so you don't need to be polite."
He said silently: "Senior and I have the kindness to help each other and save lives, and I should repay it."
Ren Pingsheng was noncommittal, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, saying: "Since you and I are already familiar with each other, you should stop talking about the word "senior". It sounds like we are very close. I am several dozen years older than you, and from now on you will Please call me sir."
Silence was startled for a moment, then he nodded with a smile and said: "Senior, a worldly master, had a close relationship with my master, so I have the guts to call you sir."
Ren Ping had known Yuan Wuzong for a century, and now he was over a hundred years old at least, but he was able to ignore the distinction between old and young with Shen Mo, which showed that not only was he unparalleled in cultivation, but he was also magnanimous. Shen Mo felt sorry for him in his heart. I couldn't help but feel a little more close.
Ren Shengsheng nodded slightly, glanced at Shen Sheng, and walked towards the edge of the cliff with his hands behind his hands. Shen Sheng looked at him and looked like he had something to say, so he followed suit.
Ren Pingsheng strolled to the edge of the cliff. He stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the peaks. Sometimes the mountain wind blew by, and his clothes and hair were fluttering. Although he was only wearing a plain robe, he had an elegant and extraordinary grace.
Ren Pingsheng turned his head slightly, looked at Shen Mo and suddenly said: "I see that your body movements when practicing are quite strange. Although they are fist moves, they have the power of swordsmanship hidden inside. It seems that you like to use them very much." Knife?"
He paused and then asked: "With your talent and cultivation, you can use any weapon in the world with ease. Can you tell me why you prefer to use a knife?"
He pondered in silence for a moment, and then replied: "Because from my point of view, the knife is the most direct and clean, without beating around the bush."
"Your answer is quite straightforward." Ren Pingsheng smiled faintly, casually glanced at the Qishao Dao in Shen Mo's hand, and continued: "But your words are a bit childish. There are all kinds of knives in the world, and it's not just about fighting. Blade? In my opinion, the reason why you like knives is related to your own personality. And the style of the Seven Kills Sword in your hand is direct and neat, which is consistent with your xinxing, so you like it, right?"
The silence was quite astonishing for a moment. Ren Pingsheng paused and continued calmly: "Your feeling towards knives is like making friends with people. You will naturally feel close to those who have similar tastes, and you will never say anything to those who have opposite interests. So this should be your preference for this knife. The reason."
Hearing the words in silence, he was speechless and could only look at Ren Pingsheng in confusion for a moment.
Although Ren Pingsheng said it in an understatement, it made Shen Mo feel indescribable in his heart, because even Yuan Wuzong had never mentioned this kind of comment to him. And if Ren Pingsheng had not read countless people who had extensive knowledge and deep understanding, he would never have said such pointed words.
Silence suddenly lowered his head and looked at the Seven Killing Sword in his hand, frowning slightly, but his eyes were blank.
Seeing his expression, Ren Pingsheng smiled faintly, changed the subject and asked, "The kung fu you practiced just now is very strange. It doesn't seem to be the martial arts method of Yuan Wuzong. I wonder if it has its origin?"
Shen Mo put away the complicated thoughts in his heart, raised his head and replied: "The skill I just practiced, called the Wind Blade Step, was created by me under the guidance of my master. It's a small skill that made sir laugh."
"Create your own martial arts?"
Ren Pingsheng's tone changed, a look of surprise appeared on his face, and then a light flashed in his eyes. He couldn't help but take a closer look at the young man in front of him, and his expression suddenly became a little more approving.
"I originally thought that you just had good natural talent, and you happened to meet the Yuan Wuzong, so you had the martial arts cultivation you have today." Ren Pingsheng said in a deep tone: "We know that the martial arts in the world are nothing more than what the predecessors have left behind. Learn and follow the rules. Very few people can innovate, break through and surpass the abilities of their predecessors. But I don't expect you to be able to create your own martial arts at such a young age. Such understanding is really rare!" The words of approval are beyond words.
Even though Shen Shen was indifferent by nature, he was very excited and excited to be sincerely praised by this hermit master at this moment. But while he was secretly happy, he didn't want his life to misunderstand that he was frivolous and proud. His face turned slightly red and he said seriously: "Sir, you are too praised. If I hadn't been taught by my master, even if I had some enlightenment, it would never be possible for me to practice it." This is martial arts. Sir, the martial arts are so high that it is rarely seen in this world. Compared with you, my meager skills are really nothing."
"I am not arrogant. In the past sixty years, I have never affirmed or praised anyone easily." Ren Pingsheng frowned slightly and said: "I am not saying this to you politely, because I appreciate your ability. And you With this ability, there is no need to pretend to be humble, let alone belittle yourself, otherwise you will lose your true nature."
The silence was broken by his words, and he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed for a moment, and said quickly: "What you said is very true, but I am a little uneasy." He is an open-minded and casual person. After saying this, The previous embarrassment has been overcome with one word.
Ren Pingsheng said: "But you can drink water and think about the source, and always remember the kindness of Yuan Wuzong's teachings to you, which shows that you value love and righteousness, and you are a man."
There was a moment of silence, and I couldn't help but think of Master again, feeling a sense of loss and sadness in my heart.
Ren Pingsheng pondered for a moment, then suddenly said: "I can see that you have a solid foundation in martial arts, and you have learned many martial arts methods. I think Yuan Wuzong must have taught him all the various martial arts that he thought he could become a master of. But even though you have learned a lot of martial arts, the one you are really good at is probably the swordsmanship, right?"
He muttered silently: "I have followed my master for more than twenty years, and I have indeed learned many martial arts. However, my talent is limited, and I cannot practice all the martial arts taught by my master to his level. The only one who can make a breakthrough is indeed Knife skills."
Ren Pingsheng glanced at him and said calmly: "Yuan Wuzong can be called a generation of wizards. His martial arts cultivation is unique. How can others easily reach or surpass his realm? Although he has taught you what he knows, but He is him and you are you. Although the martial arts are the same, the people are different, so the results are naturally different."
Listening to these words in silence, some kind of touch vaguely arose in my heart, but for a moment I couldn't grasp what kind of feeling it was, and I couldn't help but feel dazed again.
