Yuan Hong's flesh and blood were transforming, his bones were moving, and the rhythm was very ancient and mysterious. This kind of scene was very astonishing, and it made him grow stronger from the inside out.
He pushed his fists slowly, his back bent like a big dragon, crackling, and at the same time, there was continuous thunder in his muscles and bones, as if there were lightning flashes, which shocked people.
Boom!
Every punch Yuan Hong punches is simple and natural, yet majestic. His fists are constantly shaking, turning into circles one after another, as if pushing two mountains to rotate. The movement and stillness are appropriate, and it looks very powerful.
Taiji artistic conception is too ancient and vast. Yuan Hong just touched the tip of the iceberg, and felt that his soul was sublimating, and it contained endless mysteries, which were indescribable, indescribable, elusive, and unimaginable!
It is all-encompassing, everything in the world, every dust and earth, every grass and tree, and even the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of all living beings can be seen in it, from as big as the sun, moon and stars, to the heavens of the universe, as small as ants and duckweed, Grit and dust.
Yuan Hong faintly feels that there seems to be a supreme avenue in the dark, which supports the universe, contains all living beings, all gods, demons, spirits and monsters, balances and controls many avenues, and is the supreme source.
"Tai Chi Dao! What kind of existence Dao Patriarch really is, this kind of realm, I really can't imagine!"
Yuan Hong sighed, the more he felt, the more frightened he felt, the more he felt that he was small, not even as good as dust, and compared with this ancient universe, he was really insignificant.
The stars in the sky move in units of hundreds of millions of years, what an ancient vicissitudes, and even if a monk is extraordinary, how long can he live
The realm of Daowen is only eight hundred years old. Although the longevity is the realm of the immortal, it is only a few thousand years longer. When the limit is reached, it will be turned into dust!
Yuan Hong doesn't know if there are any gods in this world, but it is recorded in Lao Jiao's memory that there were gods bred in the ancient world, they were peerlessly powerful and invincible, but they would also perish, and they would not live long.
Who in the world can be immortal, who can truly live forever
Even the stars will perish, and the heaven and the earth will reincarnate, only the Dao is eternal, Yuan Hong seems to have seen a new way! The heart becomes more and more pious, moving forward with a pure heart.
In the past, Yuan Hong was still a little conceited. He was born with the law of the water system, and he had comprehended many artistic conceptions.
This makes him frivolous, but also very powerful. Whether it is a fierce beast fight or a peer competition, he is capable of overpowering his opponents, but there is a sky beyond the sky, and there is never a shortage of geniuses in the world.
There are many people of the same generation who can suppress him, not to mention how extraordinary the Tianyu is, even some other big domains, there are also a lot of arrogance, there must be someone dormant, the world is vast, and he is not the only one with strong luck.
"The road is long and long, and I will search up and down."
Suddenly, Yuan Hong thought of Qu Yuan's words, Taoism exhausted his mind, Taoism is like this, it will never end, and it will be difficult and dangerous, there will be many catastrophes, if you are not modest and cautious, there will be death and no life.
At this moment, Yuan Hong's state of mind changed again, making him feel extremely comfortable, a gust of coolness poured out, nourishing his heart, as if eating ice cream all over his body, his heart was cool and bright!
Rumble!
His boxing skills became more and more concise, and when he pushed his fists, they were thick and deep, ancient and vicissitudes, turning into a circle, surrounding him, and there seemed to be a black and white air flowing faintly, which was very extraordinary.
This is a real progress in Taijiquan. It can be said that it has seen the threshold. Although it has not yet passed the threshold, it has undergone essential changes and seen the direction.
In this way, Yuan Hong immersed himself in cultivation, retreated to study, and read a series of classics. Of course, he did not forget to eat and sleep, and would go out for a stroll every once in a while.
All boxing techniques pay attention to the balance between movement and stillness, not to mention cultivation, one relaxation and one relaxation are the best methods!
Kui Long, Xiao Qin Zhong, and Big Black Dog were stationed by the lake. Kui Long cut down a bunch of old trees and built a wooden house, which looked very ugly and twisted, making people worried that it would suddenly collapse. up.
It was too unaesthetic, without any technical content. Yuan Hong laughed at him for a long time, making this guy blush, and scolded Yuan Hong for being irresponsible, leaving his apprentice alone.
During this time, Kui Long was instructing little Qin Zhong to practice, the big black dog was taking care of him, and Yuan Hong, the master, was very relaxed, so he went to the hall to retreat alone.
Kui Long was out of breath, and wanted to go in to find him, but was blown away by a loud shout, so frightened that he slapped his ass and ran away, not daring to look back! The roots of his teeth were itchy in anger, and he kept scolding Yuan Hong severely.
At the same time, he and the big black dog fight every day, and can tear it apart several times a day. One person and one dog are born to be angry, as if they had a grudge in the previous life, and they don't like each other no matter how they look at each other.
Especially Kui Long's wooden house was ridiculed by the big black dog, and he refused to enter it even if he was beaten to death. He built a nest outside, and Kui Long howled in anger, and had a duel between man and dog.
The result was obvious, Kui Long was bitten badly, and before all the teeth marks on his body disappeared, a new one appeared again, a large area was covered with blood, and Yuan Hong grinned at the sight, his teeth ached in panic.
The big black dog didn't take advantage of it either. Kui Long tore off several pieces of its shiny black hair. It was bald one piece after another. It was completely disfigured. Have a bite.
Yuan Hong was speechless to them, he couldn't figure it out, people and dogs have different paths, how could they be pinched
Little Qin Zhong was extremely excited, his little face was flushed, his eyeballs were glowing, like a porcelain doll, he ran around all day long, riding a big black around this suspended island.
He has been with his grandfather since he was a child, and has never seen the outside world. He is excited about everything he sees, and he keeps asking this and that. The pleasant scenery, high sky and clear clouds make him very happy.
Yuan Hong didn't restrain him, the child was too young and suffered a lot, Yuan Hong wanted to give him a happy childhood, so he asked Dahei to take him around to play.
For his cultivation, Yuan Hong was not worried at all, this child's blood was too extraordinary, more and more silver blood streaks made his blood become like silver, and his muscles and bones continued to grow stronger.
Now, with one swing of his arm, the child already has a strength of two thousand catties. He bounces around all day, like a little beast, very happy, with a smile on his face all the time.
In this way, the days passed day by day, and Yuan Hong was very fulfilled every day. He realized Taoism and practiced boxing, and he made progress every day. The more refined.
Years passed, one month passed without knowing it!
On this day, Yuan Hong sat cross-legged on the surface of the lake, facing the rising sun, exhaling and exhaling, streams of innate purple energy drilled out of the void, flew towards him one after another, and were then thrust into Yuan Hong's stomach in one gulp.
The aura around him was so thick that it almost turned into a mist, covering him within three feet. From a distance, he seemed to be sitting cross-legged in the clouds, ethereal and as nimble as a fairy.
Kui Long was so envious, he stepped over several times, wanting to practice beside him, but he couldn't get close at all, a field shrouded him, making him feel like he was stuck in a quagmire, and his movements were slower than the old turtle.
He has an urge to vomit blood, this state is too uncomfortable, he can't struggle out no matter what, one yin and one yang, one movement and one stillness, there are two kinds of forces circulating, making Kui Long unable to stand.
This guy looks very funny, so big, but like a leaf, with the rotation of the field outside Yuan Hong's body, he has no self-control ability at all, dizzy, and his head is buzzing.
In the end, it was Yuan Hong who withdrew from the field, and he ran out, far away, as if he had seen a ghost, seeing Yuan Hong grinning like a monster, and yelling at him as a pervert.
Yuan Hong started and walked towards the shore. In one month, he had made great progress. First of all, his strength alone had increased to 60,000 jin, which was much stronger than before.
Looking at it now, his qi and blood are incomparably pure, like Chixia Baoyu, his innate physique has been tempered to be incomparably tenacious, and even a white spot cannot remain on him with the magic weapon.
This change is very thorough from the inside out. If you look carefully, you will find that there are more dao lines on his flesh and bones, and they are very old. Although the lines are simple, they secretly conform to the law of the eyes.
Yuan Hong believes that as his boxing becomes more and more powerful, there will be a sky map that will make his physique comparable to Wang's body, and at the same time, his understanding of Taijiquan will become more profound.
There is no end to this boxing technique, and he still hasn't started, it's far behind! But the effect is already so good that he is looking forward to it!
If it was changed to other boxing techniques, it would be impossible for him to progress so fast. It is difficult to train his body, and it becomes more and more difficult at the end. Every step is like stepping up a ladder, which is an inner transformation.
His zhenqi also changed a lot. The Tai Chi artistic conception swept across his sea of qi, causing a great shock, contaminated with the atmosphere of the artistic conception, and began to change towards a path that had never appeared before.
Yuan Hong's sea of qi was quiet, his true qi turned black, and a sea eye erupted with rich vitality. A round of bright moon slowly rose and hung above the sky, becoming brighter and brighter, ancient and vicissitudes, and as bright as a divine disk.
The time is too short, Yuan Hong doesn't know where the change is? But I can feel that the sea of qi and vision are changing, very clear, transformed and perfected by the Taiji artistic conception.
This kind of thing can't be seen in a short time, it requires perseverance, and Yuan Hong's understanding of Taiji artistic conception, which makes him extremely excited, and he is especially looking forward to that day.
What can the vision of the ancient power evolve into
No one knows, and it has never appeared before, full of unknowns and mysteries!
During this period of time, Yuan Hong also learned a lot of precious techniques, although they are all small techniques, they are very practical! For example, he saw that there was a little skill called 'calling the wind and calling the rain', although it was not aggressive, it made him very happy.
All of a sudden, there was heavy wind and rain on the island, and Yuan Hong used his magic tricks to bring on strong winds and heavy rain. It rained for several days, drenching Kui Long and the big black dog to the ground.
The key is that the quality of the wooden house is too poor to provide shelter from the wind and rain, and it is useless at critical moments!
Yuan Hong had a lot of fun playing, and there were some magic tricks, such as thick fog covering the sky, heavy rain, drawing rivers to divert streams, moving clouds to spread rain, and many small tricks related to water, which touched him a lot.
Although these small techniques are simple, they illustrate the simplest changes, making Yuan Hong's use of water more flexible and natural!
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