Sima Huai pointed at the canyon: "...This is called no wind? Master, are you showing off
After the third son was beaten, the master explained to him patiently and kindly.
"This is a canyon in the Daluo Mountains, called Wufeng Gorge. It means that here, other winds are not winds. There are eight winds gathered here, and the wind is like a bone-steel knife. It can blow your bones to pieces. If you meet the days when the eight winds gather, it will be like eight peerless masters attacking at the same time, and you will die properly.
Rao was Sima Huai who was young and mature, and was so scared that he swallowed water. "Master, how can we go back
"It's easy to come down here, but to go up. Do you see that side?" Raising your hand and pointing to the mountain wall, you can see sections of rust-colored black strips, like stairs, every three to five feet, the longest reaching a few Zhang, there is one.
"To go up, you can only climb back to Daluo Mountain along the iron plank road left by the ancestor."
Sima Huai shuddered.
"Master, what are we here to learn? Let's go when we're done. It's hard to go back when it gets dark." How can we go so fast. Do you know why I brought you here today? ""Why? "
Minghuayu stared at the iron plank road and said leisurely: "Because today is the time of the year when the wind in Wufeng Gorge is the smallest."
Sima Huai almost doubted his ears. The strong wind that blows everyone else is actually still the smallest. If it is really the day when the eight winds converge, I don't know what the scene is like here. Feeling a little interested, she quickly shook her head. I don't want to see such a dangerous thing, so I quickly finished my homework and went back.
Thumbs up and praised Master: "Master, you just know that the wind is the least today, so it's better for us to go back, right?"
"No.
Minghuayu shook his head, and then handed a small burden to the little third child who took it over. "It's better for me to go back.
"Ah?" Just when Sima Huai couldn't react, one by one
Ming Huayu scurried up the stairs in a flash, switching his left hand to his right and trying his best to climb up.
The third child was stunned for a long time, and when he saw Minghuayu getting further and further away, he jumped up like an old cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"Master!? I haven't left yet?" "You don't have to leave."
Master's voice came back from the mountain wall with the wind, and then the figure of Minghuayu suddenly stopped.
He turned his face and grinned at Sima Huai.
"When can you climb back by yourself, even if you are full of teachers. I even invited someone to play mahjong, that's all."
After that, he disappeared into the roar of the wind, leaving only the little three messed up in the wind.
Chapter 31
In the first year Sima Huai was at the bottom of Wufeng Gorge, he never had the idea of climbing to the top of the mountain.
When Minghua Yu flew back to the top of the peak, he stared blankly at the ill-fated back for a long time. Then squatting on the ground and weeping quietly, the young and lonely figure trembled amid the howling wind, making people feel inexplicably distressed.
After sobbing for a while, the little voice suddenly made a disdainful sound. "Cut, did you really go back? Weeping for nothing.
Then he stood up and wiped his snot and tears, stood up as if nothing was wrong, and began to look around.
"So I really have to go back by myself. Is there anything to eat here?"
The time of confusion and trouble was unexpectedly short, not like a twelve-year-old child at all.
He searched the windy and untenable ground for a while, and immediately gave up and climbed the iron plank road like his unfortunate master.
According to the results of his inspection, with his currently struggling internal strength and dexterity to resist the wind, he will probably be blown off by the wind around the third quarter. If you try hard to climb with the determination to die, then you will be knocked down by the wind when you climb to about the fifteenth section because you can't support it, and you will be slapped into a ball of sauce.
Then open the package that the master left him.
There is a book in it, and I can't see anything here and I don't know what is written. However, the writers are very strong, and the characters can be vaguely traced from the pages, and the word 'shadow sweep' can be vaguely traced. But the book is of no use now. I had no choice but to put it aside and feel it again. I found a large wooden bowl, a water bag, an iron pot, and a jar. The contents in it were actually salt.
It seems that Shifu master is determined to let me live here for a long time...
Faced with this kind of situation, ordinary people can't help but blame others and give up the idea of survival, but Sima Huai's characteristics cultivated in Daluoshan since childhood helped him. He directly gave up his hot pursuit and went back to Master, grasping the weakest day of the year, without wasting any time, and started a more careful search.
He seems to be the common point of Daluoshan disciples. Although the degree is different, each has its large and transformative side. But the more dangerous he is, the more he can reveal his calm and refined side.
And Sima Huai's characteristics that are different from other brothers and sisters have also been further cultivated in the face of desperation. It's really different from the boldness of the second brother, the cuteness of the fourth brother, and the death of the sixth brother. The third son is always methodical, and he is also the most organized among the brothers. He can recognize the current desperate situation and list the conditions that he may survive.
He can always set goals from big to small and complete them one step at a time. First of all, he set a small goal - when he gets back to the top of the mountain, he wants to kill that shit master!
In order to achieve this small goal, Xiaosanzi has set more small goals. The first point is to ensure that he can survive here.
Sima Huai tried his best to stabilize his footsteps, and it took several hours to find a cave. In the depths of the cave, there was a natural pool to ensure the water source. There are a few swimming fish in the pool, but the water in the pool is bone-chilling, and there is no need to venture into the water unless it is a last resort. And this cave is not safe. Because this cave is not only the darkness of the outside, but the worst part is that the wind can enter. Today, I feel unbearable. If the wind is stronger than today, it may even be like when the eight winds converged as the shit master said, I'm afraid not. Live and die here.
The third son first tasted a small sip of the pool water, and after confirming that it was drinkable, he drank a few more sips and filled a water bag full of water. Then he walked out of the cave without hesitation.
Until it was night, the wind was more maddening than it was during the day. Sima Huaicai finally found a small cave that the wind could not reach. A rare animal bone was found inside, proving that at least this place was once a beast den. Since the beast can live, the much smaller he can also live here.
It's just that he still faces a huge problem. The beast became bones and couldn't get out of this place, which proved one thing. There is water and no food here, even if he ventures into the cold pool, once the fish in the pool are eaten up, he will die sooner or later.
He was very tired after groping in the dark for a day and a night, and he didn't want to leave this place without the wind. The location here is just not blown by the wind, but you can hear the sound of the wind outside the cave, like a wolf howling in the night, which is terrifying and abnormal.
Little Sima Huai reached out and wiped his eyes, wiping away a trace of liquid light, and after a long silence, he suddenly said. "Didn't I know it would be like this... Why are you crying, it's useless.
Then dragged his tired body and continued to search against the cold wind. When the wind became stronger and stronger, and he couldn't even breathe in the strong wind, he had no choice but to give up and go back to the den first. Covered with a burlap cloth, he slept for a few hours with his inner strength. When I woke up the next day, I clearly felt that the wind was much stronger than yesterday. Every step Sima Huai takes, he needs to sink his qi into his dantian and be careful, otherwise, one wrong step will blow him back to his original place. If it weren't for the excellent internal skills he had practiced for several years, I'm afraid he would be blown away if he couldn't take a half step.
After that, he drank water for four or five days and kept groping slowly at the bottom of the valley. I was so hungry that I could not stand it before I entered the pool to catch fish. Tan Shui is really freezing cold and unbearable, but fortunately, Tan Yu has few external disturbances and is not good at avoiding, so he asked him to catch two tails at once.
But then he became seriously ill. He was hot all over, unable to move in the den, and almost died inside. When sick and groggy, he seemed to feel that someone was touching his forehead. That warm big hand was familiar to him, but somewhat unfamiliar.
After having that weird dream for some reason, the high fever quickly subsided. When I woke up, I only felt full of energy, not at all like recovering from a serious illness.
It was only a month later that he found the grass growing among some cliffs, and without hesitation he pulled it back to wrap his belly. It was only half a year later that something like ginseng was dug up.
The sun is not seen here, and it is difficult to know the day and night. Sima Huai could only rely on his own Meridian Flow to judge the time, and left a notch on the stone wall to calculate the time.
In the first year of Wufengxia, Sima Huai didn't have the energy to think about the iron plank road, because it took too much energy just to survive. The biggest skill he learned in it was not the method of movement, but the method of breathing.
The wind in the Windless Gorge is unbearable, and ordinary people can't even breathe. If you want to come and go freely here, you must have a set of breathing patterns that are different from those taught by his inner strength, but extremely different, specially designed for Wufengxia.
After the first year, Sima Huai could breathe here without any worries. When I accidentally performed Qinggong once, it was far easier than before, and the distance was incredible.
It was only then that he remembered that he still had a secret book he hadn't read.
Chapter 32
Sima Huai turned around and picked up the book, only by touching it could he discern that the book read "The Book of Shadows". It was created by Master Tai, and it is still one of the outstanding works "Daluo Five Nerves" in the Shuhai Shenzhu Pavilion, which has collected the unique skills of the ancestors of the Daluo Mountains in all dynasties. It is said that the "Shadow Swipe" records the Qimen Qinggong that Tai Shifu has seen in his hundreds of years of experience, and he created his own line of Qimen Qinggong. When it is displayed, it flies and swipes the shadows, which are difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
It can be said that it is the world's snitch assassin, kidnapper killer and other low-level people who specialize in dirty things, the dream treasure.
Sima Huai was originally a slow person, and he never thought about how fast his movements were. However, for him who is stuck at the bottom of the valley, if he doesn't want to stay at the bottom of the valley and be a savage all his life, a peerless light art is undoubtedly his only way out. Thinking back on it, Shifu master put himself down in the first place to let himself practice this cheat book.
However, as the contents of it were gradually understood, the excitement fell before it could be raised.
There are all kinds of body methods and light exercises recorded in it, and there are thousands of categories and various types. Think about what kind of person Tai Shifu is, and how clever the Qinggong that can be selected into the five nerves of Daluo with his old eyes. All of them require profound inner secrets to promote. At least it was not something that Sima Huai, who was only thirteen years old, could understand. To practice all the content in this book, I don’t know how to do it.