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Episode 3 Chapter 3: White snow and yellow bud blade, dare not look in front of others

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    The five hearts point toward the sky, the energy gathers in the Dantian, and the soul leaves the body.

    Yang Lingfeng had just finished these steps in his mind, but suddenly he felt in a trance, feeling light and airy all over. When he opened his eyes, he saw another Yang Lingfeng sitting on the bedside, already in trance.

    "If we can knock Mr. Huang out tonight, we can use his soul to enter his body, erase his memory, and then let him let Er Niang go. It won't be a good start. After that, Er Niang can do whatever he wants.  Let's do it." Yang Lingfeng thought in his heart, and unconsciously moved towards the Remnant Dream Bracelet in his hand.

    Like practicing martial arts in the past, the soul was sucked in as soon as it came into contact with the Remnant Dream Bracelet, but the situation was different every time it came in.  Sometimes it's a stretch of green mountains and clear water, sometimes it's big waves washing over the sand, and sometimes it's an endless desert.

    But this time when Yang Lingfeng opened his eyes, he saw an endless void, only darkness, and his soul could only float slowly.  Yang Lingfeng felt quite strange. He felt that his true energy was exploding and his meridians were about to burst, but he did not feel any pain. When he was surprised, he saw several lines of golden fonts suddenly appeared in front of him.

    The first level of Canmeng Jue

    White Snow Yellow Bud Blade

    People are born with the righteous energy of heaven and earth, and they also possess this heavenly energy, which governs life and death.  However, this Gangxing is divided into innate and acquired. Those who know this will live, and those who do not know this will die.  However, this Gang star is divided into innate nature and acquired nature, which must not be known.  The acquired Gang travels through the twelve meridians every day and integrates the blood vessels of the body. Those who refine the Gang Qi combine the human Gang with the Heavenly Gang. The internal and external Qi are one, and use hundreds of evils to look at the outside and lose the inside. It is empty but not real, and does not benefit the other. First of all,  Hurt me.

    Yang Lingfeng took a look at it, thought about it carefully and memorized it in his heart. Just as he had written it down, the golden font disappeared again, followed by a burst of dizziness, but his soul returned to his original position.

    "It turns out that you can only make breakthroughs after you have gained your skills. But what is the use of other illusions? Could it be that you use your soul to practice in illusions?" Thinking of this, Yang Lingfeng ignored the fact that his physical strength had not recovered and started again.  After concentrating, the soul left the body and was incorporated into the Remnant Dream Bracelet, but it was a desert.

    ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is a boundless and boundless desert of gravel and loess, and from time to time there is a strong wind, which makes the skin sore.  Yang Lingfeng was secretly surprised that it felt so real in this illusion.

    After a while, Yang Lingfeng gathered his thoughts, jumped into the air, and concentrated on the palm of his hand as shown in the first level of Can Meng Jue. He saw a green seedling growing rapidly in his palm, and his true energy was also constantly being lost.

    Yang Lingfeng felt very strange, and slowly controlled and felt the flow of true energy.

    In the blink of an eye, the green seedling turned into a small drop of water, which remained solid. Yang Lingfeng suddenly realized: "It turns out that wood produces water like this." At the moment of great joy, the water drop changed again, but it was another extreme form.  A true fire of samadhi.

    Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but secretly marveled, and said to himself: "Wood makes water, but water makes fire. Is it possible that the energy of the five elements can be transformed in this way?" While he was thinking about it, the fire went out and turned into something like earth.  form.

    Yang Lingfeng then understood and said: "The bottom must be gold, but how can we attack?"

    The energy body in his hand seemed to sense Yang Lingfeng's thoughts, and spontaneously turned into an earthy knife, which then turned into gold.

    Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but feel excited. He used his strength to control his energy and fired the energy knife in his hand towards the desert below.

    I saw this small knife constantly transforming its properties in the air, rushing towards the Gobi below. It actually caused a change in the weather. On the distant Gobi, light snow actually fell.

    The yellow light flashed, and the knife sank under the Gobi. The entire Gobi was rolling violently like a tsunami. After a while, the center of the Gobi sank rapidly downwards, and then it was like a volcano erupting, with fierce flames shooting straight.  Soar into the sky.

    Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but curl his tongue secretly and quickly retreated from the illusion.

    Yang Lingfeng returned to his own body and suddenly woke up, but he was panting like an ox, which showed that he had consumed a lot of his true energy. He couldn't help but think to himself, if this trick could be used casually, how many people in this world would be spared.  However, he didn't know that the soul was out of the body in the illusion of the Remnant Dream Bracelet. The speed of true energy loss was much faster than normal, and the power was naturally greater. Of course, the cultivation level could be improved better.

    Yang Lingfeng made up his mind not to use this move lightly unless it was a critical moment. It seemed that it would be more practical to learn from Yan Yun's Seven Stacks.  Buddhism is not meant for fighting. If you rely solely on Buddhism, you may encounter problems with enemies in the future. Besides, the Yanyun Sevenfolds can be regarded as a profound secret martial art.

    As soon as he took out Yan Yun's seven-fold manuscript from his arms, Yang Lingfeng suddenly thought that if the first level of Can Meng Jue was as abnormal as before, wouldn't the eighth level behind it be able to destroy the world?  I couldn't help but become fascinated again.

      At this moment, I heard a burst of voices coming in from outside the door.

    "Stop, the leader has an order, no one is allowed to approach."

    "Nonsense, if it wasn't for the leader's instructions, would we dare to come? Take a good look at this. The leader wants us to bring this little girl over for questioning."

    "Oh, it is indeed the leader's token. I have offended you. Please come inside. That little girl didn't make any movement for a long time."

    As soon as he finished speaking, the door opened.

    Yang Lingfeng had already made plans at this time to kill the leader in one fell swoop and save Er Niang.

    When I walked out of the room, I felt a cool breeze blowing against my face, and the surroundings were dim. I was shocked to realize that it was already the time to turn on the lamp in the evening, but I didn't know what was happening to Er Niang and Brother Na Gan, so I couldn't help but worry secretly.

    As the two of them walked in a trance for a while, Yang Lingfeng came back to his senses and steeled himself. No matter who wanted to kill him and his relatives, he had to consider his own methods.  Not hard enough.

    I saw a large house in front of me. In this dim night, the lights were bright and the red candles were swaying.  A gust of wind blew, but there was no fragrance of the plants in the mountains and fields, and it was filled with the ambiguous feeling of mundane things.  Yang Lingfeng couldn't help being upset and disgusted.

    Reaching the door of the room, the soldiers leading the way stopped on their own and stood guard outside the main hall.

    There was no one in the room. Yang Lingfeng looked around and realized that this place looked like the residence of a local tycoon. It was not as he imagined. The house was always surrounded by a large group of soldiers and bandits.  The walls are covered with swords, guns, swords and halberds, and the smell of killing is always present.  This place is just like a woman's boudoir, with all kinds of furniture available. There is no particular emphasis on craftsmanship. The appearance alone highlights the elegant lines of a woman.  Look at the white jade screen again. It seems to be carved from a whole piece of white jade, which is very valuable.  What made Yang Lingfeng even more confused was that there were actually several landscape paintings hanging here.

    Yang Lingfeng doesn¡¯t know much about landscape painting, but I really don¡¯t understand how bandits like Leader Huang like to get things from literati.

    The first one is a landscape painting.  An old man with a hat on his head was sailing in a bay of clear water, holding a fishing net.  The time in the water is exactly the fish in the water.  Not far behind, there are a series of green mountains and huge boulders.  Although the picture is still, it seems to be in between stillness and movement.  The charm is implicit and rich, the artistic conception is clear and green, and a world of green mountains and green waters is outlined in nature. The brush is used casually, the ink is calm, profound and dignified, and the lines are powerful and unyielding. In this space, the image and the  The pen and ink complement each other.  "Thousands of miles are covered with dark colors, and several peaks emerge from the clouds." "After the new rain in the empty mountains, the weather comes late in autumn."  Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but chant.

    A few steps further, the second picture is a lotus.  There are red lotuses and green willows, pavilions and water pavilions, the lake is full of green leaves, and the fragrance of thousands of lotus flowers is refreshing.  A boat-shaped attic, with carved lotus flowers on the cornices, and red pillars supporting the green tiles. From a distance, it looks like lotus flowers standing in the lake. The pavilion reflects the lake water, making the waves sparkle, like a boat on the lake.  On the left side, there is an inscription: "The lotus is the song of wandering girls, and the vine is the barbarian's boat."  It makes perfect sense.

    Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but be fascinated by it. This was much more interesting than the words in Zhulin Temple.

    The next one is a picture of a maid.  It seems that the owner of this room really doesn't know how to appreciate it. These paintings have completely different contents, but they insist on hanging them together.  But the painting is a good painting.

    The background is a field of delicate peonies, blooming in full swing. A young woman wearing a dark blue dress, a green silk shawl on her shoulders, and a red belt around her waist is lying half among the flowers. She raises her bare hands lightly and sways her clothes to shy away.  His face is delicately colored, as tender as fat, and he wears a hosta on his head with a small red flower, making him look very elegant.

    Only then did Yang Lingfeng realize that such skills were really amazing. He paused and turned to look at the painting hanging on the other wall behind him.  The door was pushed open at this moment.

    Yang Lingfeng's body trembled slightly, he suddenly stood up, took a few steps back, and looked at the person who came, but it was Huang Zhonghan who stepped through the door.

    Huang Zhonghan walked in without saying a word, turned around and closed the door, and then smiled at Yang Lingfeng with his yellow teeth.  But there is something indescribably weird.

    Yang Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and quickly imitated what Bai Yulian taught him, saying a long blessing like a woman.

    Huang Zhonghan nodded in return, then looked at the paintings on the wall and said, "When I came in just now, was Miss Yang looking at these paintings? What did you think?"

    Yang Lingfeng saw that this man was not doing "business" but came to chat. He expected that this man was also arty and did not show his lust for a while.  After thinking for a moment, she pretended to compliment: "The little girl thought that the leader was a powerful man who only liked kung fu weapons, but she didn't expect that the leader also?I am also so interested in this literati thing.  "

    Huang Zhonghan had a noncommittal expression on his face, shook his head, and asked: "Of course I have some interest. I wonder if Miss Yang can see anything from this painting?"

    Yang Lingfeng shook his head and said: "Actually, the little girl has not done much research on this painting. She just thinks that the artistic conception of landscape painting is very high and fascinating. The lotus is a natural thing. It emerges from the mud but is not stained. It is noble and upright. And the woman in this painting  , graceful and luxurious, with extraordinary temperament, these paintings must be worth a lot of money, right? I don¡¯t know why the leader has something important to do with the little girl? "

    Huang Zhonghan walked around the screen and went to sit down at a large Eight Immortals table in the inner room.  Seeing that Yang Lingfeng also "consciously" followed in, he continued, "The painting is a good one, it looks just like the real thing."

    Yang Lingfeng couldn't help but feel a little strange. He sat at the next table and asked, "Does the leader mean that these paintings are fake?"

    Huang Zhonghan's eyes suddenly became sharp, and his tone suddenly became as low as ice, which only made Yang Lingfeng's heart tremble.  Just listen to Huang Zhonghan say: "The painting is fake, as long as the person who made the fake has deep knowledge and is worth seeing, it doesn't matter. I'm afraid if the person is fake, it will be serious." After saying that, Huang Zhonghan tightly said  Watching Yang Lingfeng's every move.

    Then he asked: "You think so? Miss Yang has a pair of big feet?"
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