"Okay, I'll pass on the air-inducing method of your Shui family, my dear brother!" Shui Ping laughed loudly, and then sang loudly: "Swallow the world with one breath, and let my body with ten thousand breaths..."
Chen Guhong sat upright, with his hands on his knees, like a little child listening to his master's teachings. After finishing the song, Shui Ping smacked his mouth, as if he still had something to say.
"How?" Shui Ping looked at Chen Guhong with a smile and said.
"Ten apertures connect nine apertures." Chen Guhong said very honestly.
"What do you mean?" Shui Ping was taken aback.
"I don't know anything about it." Chen Guhong said with a childlike smile, showing a little smile on the corner of his mouth.
"Hahaha." Shuiping responded, and laughed endlessly.
"It's just a final decision, brother, it's normal that you don't know anything about it." Suppressing a smile, Shui Ping got up and came to Chen Guhong, and then stretched out his palm to pat Chen Guhong's forehead.
Chen Guhong stood still and received this palm.
But there are also surprises.
The purple mansion hidden between the eyebrows is where the Taoist tomb is located. Perhaps when ordinary people receive Shui Ping's palm, their so-called arrogance will be aroused. But Chen Guhong's mind was full of primordial spirit.
The primordial spirit is mysterious and unfathomable, and cannot be obtained by mortals.
To describe it, this primordial spirit is the essence formed by the spirit, the seed formed by the soul, and it is the power of the spirit. So Chen Guhong is very intelligent and has a good memory.
There are all kinds of magic.
The so-called cultivating immortals is to go towards the mystery of the primordial spirit, to accumulate Taoism step by step, and then to transform. To be born with a soul is to take a solid step on the road of cultivating immortals, and to be called a master of Taoism.
The so-called arrogance is a quick method thought up by Yi Jianxian, which does not give birth to a soul, but can use the power of the spirit.
That's why the level of water says that the strength of the heart is the strength of the mind. And this is actually not only referring to the heroic people, but also people who are born with a strong spirit.
It's just that the spirit of a heroic person is generally extremely tenacious, strong and stubborn, and swallows the world with anger. Therefore, the mental strength is generally strong, so the heroic spirit is strong.
Most of the swordsmen are level people in the water.
Chen Guhong has a bright and open-minded personality, he can make clear decisions when encountering major events, and act bravely, so his spirit is extremely tenacious. If you describe it as a steel that has been tempered a hundred times, if you insist on going your own way and being a desperado, you are a hero in the world.
It's just that he has studied deeply in this life, and knows the beauty of hiding merit and fame. There is something lurking in the abyss in the character, and enjoys his own enjoyment, does not strive for fame and fortune, does not covet wealth and honor, and laughs at the freedom and ease of the world.
So Chen Guhong is complicated, he has the aptitude to become a hero, but he is too lazy to do so.
But even so, this so-called cultivation of arrogance Chen Guhong is a gift from heaven.
It is even said that Chen Guhong's brain gave birth to the primordial spirit. A mortal uses his soul to fuel his pride, but he uses his primordial spirit to fuel his pride. It means that he has learned to run without walking.
How not strong!
Following the beat of the water level, Chen Guhong's body filled with white air, the white air was like a rainbow, shooting towards the sky like a river of heaven, piercing through the sky and piercing through the bullfighting bull.
At night, the bright moon comes and goes, and the stars greet the moon.
The moon is hazy and the stars are bright, and the rays of light sway faintly forming a purple air. The purple air is thirty thousand miles to the east, and it seems that a saint is sitting on the bright moon, preaching and giving birth to auspiciousness.
At this moment, the white air rose into the sky, scattered the purple air, dimmed the stars, and made the bright moon pale.
It is in line with the song of Shui Ping.
"Purple Qi Ye Ganxing!"
At this moment, the night is relatively deep, but there are still people active in Chengyang City. In a small courtyard, a strong man got up to go to the toilet in a daze, and just took out the big hanging to shoot at the toilet. Seeing the white air hanging in the sky, he couldn't shoot it out.
"Oh my god, did the gods appear?"
After a while, the strong man sat down on the ground.
On the quiet street, a watchman shouted loudly, "The sky is dry and the things are dry, be careful of the candles!"
He was full of energy, but when he saw the white air in the air, his whole body froze with fright, and his eyes darkened, and he passed out. There are several such examples in Chengyang City.
It can be seen that tomorrow there will be rumors of gods appearing, or ghosts dying.
Putting aside these gossips, Shui Ping himself was also stunned. After he slapped, his whole body was blown away. If it wasn't for the fact that he was still a little awake, he would have fallen to the ground with a twist.
After landing, Shuiping opened his mouth wide, his eyes staring like Tongling. He was bold and forthright, and his personality was also open-minded. Except when he was a kid, he had never been so shocked in his life.
"I've done dozens of cases of inspiring others, but it's the first time that once I arouse my arrogance, I can get angry out of nowhere. This vision is nothing more than that. His arrogance is so strong that it can knock me back. This A virtuous brother, is it possible that he is a monster?"
Shui Ping thought in shock, if outsiders knew what Shui Ping was thinking at the moment, his jaw would definitely drop. Because the level in the water is called a monster.
How wonderful is the monster in the monster's eyes
The vision came suddenly, and it dissipated quickly. Soon the white air dissipated, revealing Chen Guhong's figure. After a while, Chen Guhong opened his eyes, which were full of confusion.
"How is it? How does it feel?" Shui Ping suddenly came to his senses, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask, looking very anxious.
"Brother Shui, you seem to be different?" Chen Guhong recovered from sleepwalking, looked at Shui's normal appearance, and tilted his head and said.
"What's the difference?" Shui Ping was taken aback.
"The self-cultivation skills have deteriorated." Chen Guhong replied truthfully.
Shui Ping didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and also realized that his emotions were not right. He took a few deep breaths quickly, and then asked in a deep voice, "How is the situation?"
"Somewhat pleasant, refreshing." Chen Guhong stretched and replied.
"Happy, refreshing?" Shui Ping widened his eyes again, and asked, "Isn't it full of strength, is there a kind of boldness that I should win the world in this life?"
"Didn't I say that even if I were a swordsman, I wouldn't be like Brother Shui?" Chen Guhong rolled his eyes at Shuiping, then touched his chin, and said, "It's just a pleasant and refreshing feeling. Why? To describe it, I used to sit on Baoshan every day, but I didn’t know that there was Baoshan under my buttocks. There is a treasure mountain, and when I dug it up, I immediately became a local tyrant. It’s this kind of happiness and comfort.”
Chen Guhong's description is very decent, he knows that his soul is mysterious, but he can't attract power, isn't it just shorting Baoshan? It can be said that the fledglings are just spreading their wings today, and the sea and sky ahead are vast, wouldn't it be fun
Shui Ping was even more dumbfounded when he heard this, but he also understood that this virtuous brother had a different idea from their group of mainstream swordsmen. At the same time, he also understood that this virtuous brother is a heroic genius.
"Brother, you are a natural swordsman. It would be a loss if you don't practice swords. I will teach you the moon attacking swordsmanship of my Shui family tomorrow."
Shui Ping's mood became calmer, and he regained the composure of a generation of swordsmen, and said solemnly.
"Okay." Chen Guhong readily agreed.
Not long after, Zhufei came back from buying wine. Hearing this, he was surprised, but also happy for Chen Guhong. The three who met by chance but were friends once again drank and celebrated.