Chapter 438: Heaven and life, God shines
Wei Yang suddenly shivered.
It's like someone immersed in a book like "I'm an Oppa in the South of the Island", and was fantasizing about having a candlelight dinner with a long-legged Oni, watching you and me, a large plate of kimchi was about to cross her mouth. When he was smoky, a sumo wrestler suddenly "spouted" into your kimchi plate and then left.
Disgusting?
It was already very disgusting, let alone another disgusting thing happened.
Wei Yang stared at the temple in the mountains, and the bell just now shocked him to practice.
However, it was the moment when I turned my head, and a fallen leaf fell from the treetops, passing through a dazzling trajectory in the air.
The fallen leaves seem to be covered with purple clouds. They sing happily and dance to their heart's content. They make beautiful songs that are better than all the world. They dance all the way on the roots of trees. When the mountain breeze blows, they mix into the soil. When the leaves hide in the soil, the water on the leaves is shimmering and the purple clouds are gathered all over the sky. They are not depressed or lost, but are singing and dancing all the way, laughing, and stretching indulging indulgence. They are thrown into the arms of Mother Earth.
Wei Yang had a bang in his heart, and he understood completely.
"The fall of the dead leaves is not death. Just as the cold autumn comes, it is not desolation. It is to enter the 'spring plowing' of life after the 'Autumn harvest' and 'Winter' hide', and usher in a brighter new life, enter the 'summer weed' of life, and release the slow and continuous bursting life energy!" Wei Yang said happily, "Is the broken geese returning south because of the coming year? The fallen leaves turn into the soil, which is also the cycle of life. I understand, I understand it all."
His heart was full of clarity and openness.
But that day, the witch incense seemed to be stunned.
Since ancient times, who in the martial arts world has had such a strange idea?
When spring comes, people think of flowers blooming and glory.
Xia Lin, even the most informative people, is only thinking about the sweating profusely that people had thought of before.
In autumn, people who practice martial arts naturally think of solemnity and killing.
In winter, all the mountains are silent and everything is invisible. Even if it is a martial art, what I think of at this moment is dormant.
Who can think of the dead of winter in autumn and then give birth to the thought of spring and autumn fruits?
"The beauty of life lies in the endless. The beauty of China's China is in the beauty of the glory, the great etiquette, the sharing of beauty, and the unparalleled incense of the ages. This is the great way, the way of life." Wei Yang's heart was filled with joy, and he watched the purple cloud gradually disappear, and the golden light shines warmly. He looked at the mountains and red, his face was warm and proud, and he only had one thought in his heart, saying, "The beauty of nature reflects martial arts, this is the so-called obtaining the thickness of heaven. However, martial arts, together with heaven and earth, is also the creation of heaven and earth.
It is the knowledge of the world, and it is natural to empathize with people. The four seasons of heaven and earth are just the "creation of gods and beauty". However, for people in China, it is spring and autumn fruits, and it is endless! My martial arts are not for seeking immortality or freedom, but only for "I have been here in this world", that is, if the small ones are "the geese pass by and leave their voices, and the people are famous", and if the big ones are "the greatest heroes are for the country and the people". This is my martial arts way."
In front of him, he saw the farmer plowing in spring, all things grow in summer, crops harvest in autumn, creatures hide in winter, and repeating over and over again. Then, five thousand years, 90,000 miles, everything is like an illusion, but everything is in his heart like a substance, and it is his personal experience and participation, reflecting it in his heart one by one.
Zixia is the most intense, and "Sunflower Book" suddenly abandons one shackle under the condition of "must castrate yourself first". Two shackles finally three or four shackles, and finally more than ten shackles.
It was like using a thread to connect the entire "Sunflower Book", but it was more like a river suddenly emerged from the sky, completely introducing the "Sunflower Book" into the river, forming a rushing river. The originally obscure mystery was suddenly unblocked at this moment. The meaning of the words that I didn't understand was completely opened. The purple clouds turned into a surging river, followed closely in the Sunflower Book, rushing all the way without obstruction. Wei Yang's body was like the waves of rivers and seas, and there was the sound of gurgling water, the sound of storm of waves slapping the coast, the sound of smoke and chickens and dogs hearing each other, and the geese formation was shocked by the cold, the cries of hundreds of beasts, and the roar of tigers and dragons.
Wei Yang looked at the last ray of morning glow in the sky. The morning glow reflected in his eyes and incorporated his eight extraordinary meridians and five internal organs.
The mist was finally no longer hidden, and its bright light surfaced. A small part of it merged into the internal organs, and a part of it entered the eight extraordinary meridians. Every time he used his exercise, Zixia shone in the meridians and illuminated every corner with the movement of true qi. Half of Wei Yang's face was white and translucent, and half of his face was as purple as the sun.
The true qi in his three dantians, which was the coldest yin in his dantian, began to circulate the whole body, and the purest yang true qi in the two metal chambers ran parallel to it. There was no longer a place where the Ren and Du meridians in the long tube could not reach the true qi.
However, the Tianxiang Witch and the hot air were even stronger. With its powerful force of several or even ten times that of the most violent times in the past, it was like an angry enemy. It attacked his meridians at all times and would never allow Tianxiang Witch to fall into the protection of his soul.
Wei Yang was surprised that with the movement of the two pure qi, another figure that was completely in line with him seemed to appear in his body. The figure was still sleeping, but the purple air was thick all over his body. It seemed to be the heavenly being transformed from purple clouds in the sky, illuminating the light that appeared from time to time. With a flash of light, the dry air was refined by the two gold chambers. When the heavenly beings did not shine, they would nourish every part of his body at all times.
"Heaven and man are born and nourish all things." Wei Yang was surprised.
He vaguely understood that when the heavenly being completely awakened, his magical skills would be great. That would be Zixia's complete success, and even break through the ceiling of the original "Zixia Gong" to generate the real Zixia Magical Skill. The "Sunflower Book" completely abandons the incompleteness that was founded at the beginning, and truly becomes a magical skill that is the ultimate magical skill, which is also "the heavenly being transformed into nourishes all things", which is the realm that Dongfang Bubai pursues but cannot pursue.
At this moment, the whole city awakened, and life came from the foot of the mountain. Wei Yang was shocked by his obsession. He suddenly discovered that the fallen leaves near him appeared in the air, as if holding them with one hand, which was the stimulation of his true energy that he had unintentionally emitted.
There was a bird that was tossing and turning above his head. Three feet away, the bird wanted to flap its wings but couldn't get it, as if it was unable to borrow power, and it was more like the air around it was pulled away by his magical skills.
Wei Yang smiled and reached out to support the bird's feet. The bird fell into the palm of his hand and quickly flapped its wings but couldn't go. It was like not having to think about why, just need to use the force that could be used out of thin air, and could be able to send and receive the birds freely. It was like holding a fallen leaf. If he wanted to let it fly, it could flap its wings and fly. If he didn't want it to fly, it could not move.
"This is the way to control martial arts, not mine." Wei Yang smiled and stroked the bird's back, saying in a man's voice, "Control others is something that only ambitious people do; controlling natural laws is something that only arrogant people do. Only by controlling one's own selfish desires, controlling oneself, and being a useful talent, whether it is controlling the heroes or willing to contribute, that is what I want to do."
He gently lifted his body, and his true energy was withdrawn in an instant, and the birds sang happily, flapping their wings and drilled into the sky.
Chapter completed!