Nightfall

Ning Que had no response at all.

He didn't wake up until the invisible and indifferent finger rubbed his shoulders and shot a deep black hole in the wall of the cave, and a wave of sternness came to his heart.

He didn't know that Chen Pipi's finger was the observant Tianxiaxi God Finger. What shocked him was not the power of this finger, but the unpredictable change of the ghost spirit when Chen Pipi pointed it out.

Clearly, Zhan Zhanqing was at his fingertips, but how did he fall behind himself?

This is what the college does not care about?

"Practitioners cultivate the world and ourselves. We need to use our mental power to control the vitality of the world. Our body is firewood, the mental power is fire, the heaven and earth are the stoves, the vitality is the ingredients such as vegetables, meat, and fish. In addition to the above elements, the most important thing is to look at the fire when cooking. "

"If you want to ask a chef how to master the fire, an ordinary chef will probably tell you when to use what kind of fire and how long it will take to cook, but a really smart chef will not be so rigid. You just know what the food is in the pan just by fishing in the steam between your palms. This is an experience that has been experienced through countless attempts. This experience is difficult to explain in words, and sometimes it makes people feel too mysterious. , Can only perceive and experience. "

Chen Pipi looked at Ning Que in the cliff cave and said, "When the fire is waiting, it means meaning."

Ning Que thought for a moment, and understood what he wanted to say, especially for the book that was not intended to teach the Academy, and suddenly had a lot of intuitive knowledge and understanding.

Thinking of the example given by Chen Pipi in his letter when he first entered the academy and boarded an old bookstore, he couldn't help but say with emotion: "Sure enough, it's also true to eating. You can take these two things as examples, which is really easy to understand."

Sister Three and Chen Pipi took the orders of Master Zi to teach at the cliff, mainly to solve some difficult problems encountered by Ning Que in reading, and the real comprehension still needs to rely on himself. After Chen Pipi explained, Ning Que decided to find time to digest it at night, and there was no need to discuss too much at this time.

He has been imprisoned in the cliff cave for ten days. I do n’t know what happened in the world outside the academy. He asked: "Changan City has been peaceful recently?"

Chen Pipi said: "When is Chang'an not quite peaceful? What are you concerned about?"

Ning Que said: "Some people in the court seemed to have a lot of opinions on me. Before I returned to Beijing, some people even wanted to get Sang Sang to the military department for interrogation. You were on the spot."

Chen Pipi nodded and said, "It's easy to solve, you don't need to worry.

Ning Que shook his head and said, "What happened to the two ascetic monks we met on the morning street a few days ago? Even if Dao Shi came from Xuankong Temple, he was not capable of having such a large population. Finding yourself easily in Chang'an City, the encounter was more like being designed by someone. "

Chen Pipi frowned slightly, and said, "What are you suspecting?"

"Only the Tianshu Office and the military in Chang'an City can easily determine my position." Ning Que said: "I don't know which of them informed the Xuankong Temple."

Listening to this, Chen Pipi's brow furrowed even tighter, and said, "Help outsiders to challenge the people of my college who have joined the WTO? Even the military is afraid that it will not have such courage, and don't those people not worry about things being exposed After being scolded to death by the people of Chang'an City? "

Ning Que has lived in the Datang Army for many years. Of course, he is very clear about the style of military action, saying: "As long as it is beneficial to the empire, the generals will not care about anything."

Chen Pipi Lai rubbed the white meat sauerkraut hot pot cooked by Dun Sang Sang in Yaping, wiped the oily lips, and shamelessly ignored the wolves and the dirty bowls piled up like a hill, and the mouth happily directed to the song No matter what curse Ning Que walked under the cliff, he did not fall into the abyss.

Facing the Cliff Flowing Cloud, Ning Que scolded Chen Pipi aloud, but unfortunately the Cliff was on the side, and the Void Cloud in front of him was the void. He could not hear any echo at all.

He no longer wasted any time, walked back to the depths of the cliff cave, sat on the half-old futon, crossed his eyes and meditated, and continued to cultivate the noble energy in the body reel according to the exercises in the original test book.

The white clouds linger between the cliffs and the cliffs, seeming to feel nothing. Sang Sang, who is squatting beside the cliff to wash the dishes, clearly feels the changes in the cave and looks back. Unfortunately, there is no morning fog at this time. .

When the night shrouded the cliff, Ning Que slowly opened his eyes and ended today's cultivation and qi. Looking at Sang Sang who was standing in front of him with a food plate, he shook his head and said, "I'm not hungry yet. Beside, if you are tired, go to rest early, and if you are bored, talk to me for a while. "

Sang Sang knew that he had always been worried about his boredom and loneliness, and even knew that with his temperament, there was definitely no interest in chatting before the problem was solved, so she didn't have the time, so she shook her head with a smile and put the food box Beside him, he walked back to the hut by the cliff.

Ning Que was still sitting cross-legged, his hands spread lightly on his knees, and a yellowish rune appeared in the palm of his left hand. The rune was slowly disintegrating at a speed visible to the naked eye, releasing the rune into the air, There was nothing in his right palm, but the light of the oil lamp was slightly deformed there.

The breath that overflowed between the palms of the two hands was different. Above the left hand, there was the heaven and earth vitality condensed from the rune paper, and above the right hand, the pure and breathless body came out.

He looked at him intently, looking at these two intangible and indifferent breaths. His deep thoughts touched each segment of the breath slowly and meticulously, trying to find out something from it.

The heaven and earth vitality condensed in his left hand, and the aura of righteousness in his right hand, are both intangible and immaterial as the void, but they can clearly distinguish the difference under the perception of mind.

Today, after being jailed for two books, I have thought hard and practiced imperfectly. Now Ning Que has been able to clearly distinguish those seemingly identical but actually have very subtle differences in the atmosphere of the world, but there is still no way to do it. Unifying the atmosphere of heaven and earth that already have their own states into the same, even as similar state as possible, even he has not sorted out his thoughts in this regard.

According to the concepts in this original examination, the true qi in the body reel of the Mozong practitioner, as well as the noble qi in his current body reel, are actually a kind of heaven and earth, if he can push back from the status quo to countless years The original state of the original, and then change the appearance of the noble gas to the appearance of the cost source, then Yadong can solve his prohibition, and the question given to him by the Master can have a perfect answer.

However, it is a pity that he is still in the level of knowing what he does not know why, let alone deriving specific operating methods from knowing why.

In the face of the challenge of the sea monk, he thought for half a day on the shore of the winter lake under Yanming Mountain, and came up with a way to call Haoranqi with Rune, and received excellent results. The disorder of vitality caused by Rune can be effectively used. It conceals the breath of awe-inspiring spirit, but if it meets a real practitioner, it can be seen through at a glance.

As a master disciple of the Confucius, a student on the second floor of the Academy, even if it is seen through the world by the world, it probably won't immediately face the end of death, but what if other beings see it?

On the futon deep in the cliff cave, Ning Que looked at the two breaths between his hands and thought for a long time in silence. Although the expression on his face was still calm, his heart was a little frightened.

Sang Sang didn't know when to walk back from the cliff hut back to the cave, looking for a dry and quiet place, opened the cover, and had fallen asleep, Ning Que walked to her, quietly looked at her little black face, look After a long time, he reached out and tucked in the corner, and turned to go deeper into the cave.

These days his mind has been on the problem-solving, and he didn't care much about the cliff caves in his room. At this time, his thoughts were a little disordered, and he just put aside these troubles and walked.

The cliff cave is not big. On the side of the cliff there is a mouth about two people high. Inside is a space of about ten steps. The cave wall is not smooth and there are no rugged rocks. Go deep, and there is a diagonally long cave on each side.

These two caves are a bit narrow, and they have reached their end in less than ten steps. The deepest part is all hard and strong granite, and there is no possibility to move on.

Ning Que held up the oil lamp and looked at the cave wall. I saw countless fine cut lines on the stone wall, which may be naturally formed, but it looked more like it was cut by a sharp metal object.

Suddenly his eyes lit up.

In the depths of the Tianqi Mountain Range at the extreme north end of the wasteland, in the abandoned Mozong Mountain Gate Hall, he once saw the mottled sword marks left by Uncle Xiao on the bluestone wall there. Realizing the true meaning of the noble spirit, inheriting the mantle of the uncle, and then defeating the terrible Master Liansheng.

He thought that Uncle Xiao was imprisoned by his teacher for three years, and he didn't come to visit the door to solve the problem ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ and there was no Sang Sang. He was afraid that he would cut these two narrow holes with his sword?

If these two narrow holes were also left by Uncle Xiaoshi, then these seemingly razor-cut marks, like the mottled sword marks in the gate of Mozong Mountain, contain some breath and imply some kind of significance?

Ning Que held the oil lamp and stood between the cuts on the wall, his mood gradually getting excited.

He went to get a wooden stick, picked the oil lamp in front of the entrance of the narrow hole, and by the dim light, began to carefully watch the cuts like the fine lines of the lake on the stone wall.

Whether the idea is correct or not, you should always try it.

He looked at it for a long time, and he did n’t see any hidden breath from these cuts, nor did he find any patterns from these lines, but he still did n’t give up. After a moment of silence, he stretched out his hands and put it on the wall, slowly hug Stroking the stone wall, feeling the rough undulation from the palm.

He touched the hole from the bottom to the bottom of the hole, touched the top of the head from the foot, did not let go of any cuts, and did not miss any area. This touch was a whole night. The night outside the cliff was gradually replaced by a pale blue sky. He His face was full of tired looks, but there was no sign of discouragement.