I quietly sat back in front of the computer, almost no one was alarmed.

It seems that my psychological quality needs to be improved, and I cannot be calm and unsuspecting to change everywhere. Staring at the screen, my mind is still recalling what happened just now.

Excited... I feel like I am still walking in the snow all over the sky, feeling refreshed. At this time, it would be better to drink a drink. The heart of Tao is only pure and pure. I would rather break than bend, and I would draw my sword when I get angry, and I will be grateful for my grudges. This is what the Taoist practitioners really pursue. As for the Taoist Dao, it is like the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water, too vague and nothingness, and I can temporarily leave it alone. I suddenly found the meaning of Taoist Dao,

There are trajectories in the world, and there are justices in the world. Some things must be done by someone, and some people can be timid, but I cannot. Only by persevering and moving forward with my heart can we live a different life and a wonderful life.

In this way, I will not be in vain for my time practicing Taoism in this secular world!

The heavy snow fell all night. The next morning, I and my cousin returned to Qinghe County with me, and then transferred back to my hometown Liaoyang Town.

Everything is the same in Balipo Village. The only change is that there are several more buildings in the village. My father is also planning to push several of his houses to rebuild after the New Year, but his mother rejected them.

After living in the county for a few years, my mother's vision became widespread. In her opinion, Balipo Village is too small, and they don't usually live at home, so building a house is a waste. It would be better to borrow some money to buy the three stores they rented, and from then on they officially become urban residents. I really don't want to live in the city in the future, and I can still sell it.

In their eyes, I am no longer a child, so my parents have specially sought my opinions for this.

I completely agree with my mother's opinion, and the reason is very simple. The world outside is changing with each passing day, but Balipo Village is just the opposite. With the increase in the number of migrant workers, it is gradually declining.

This can be seen from the left-behind people in the village that most young and strong laborers go out to work, and the rest are the elderly and children.

"Xiao Hao's analysis makes sense." In the end, my father was convinced by me.

I suddenly realized that they were paying more and more attention to their opinions. Whether it was because they grew up or practiced Taoism... it was not because I was their son.

I don’t have anything to do when I buy New Year’s goods, but my parents are busy.

Most of the time, I stayed at home to read books. Occasionally, I led Ah Huang into the mountains for a few rounds, and once I went to the ** Valley to take a look. I originally planned to use Yin Shen to control the swimming fish and drill into the depths of the spring to catch a few pieces of jade. But I knew that during the exploration of the spiritual consciousness, the spring water was empty and there were no fish at all.

Of course, not every time I go to the mountain, I do nothing. For example, now, I sit on a rock and think about Baguazhang.

A few days ago, when I killed Huo Changqing and others, I found that my methods were too single. Although the thunder in the palm was powerful, it was easily avoided.

On the last moment, the magic spell used by the Taoist priest refreshed me.

I was thinking that I used the energy in my body to Baguazhang, just like I felt like running with the armor and horse talisman.

As early as half a year ago, I found that the Baguazhang I practiced entered a bottleneck period, and the progress was already quite slow by relying on separate exercises.

Doing it when you think of it has always been my motto in life.

I calmed down and stood under a pine tree with half closed my eyes.

A few breaths and breathing have already brought myself into a state of emptiness and brightness. What Mr. Zhao said when he taught Baguazhang that sounded in my ears: "The mind should be calm, the qi should be flat, the head should be pushed, the tongue should be pressed, the neck should be horizontal, the eyes should be followed, the field should be full, the anus should be lifted, the shoulders should be sunken, and the elbow should be dropped..."

After finishing my practice, I shook the dust on my body slightly, and a crackling sound came from my bones, like fried beans.

Then he used Baguazhang to sprinkle it in the valley.

Baguazhang originally used Taoist theory, but it only focused more on physical cultivation. During the continuous activities, I felt the vitality in my body surging, quickly wandering all over my body, and then condensed in the dantian. There, it seemed that a ball of yang fire was condensed, and the heat was simmering.

I suddenly rushed up. My steps were like flowing clouds and water, and I jumped nearly six meters away. This was the maximum distance I could reach without the help of the armored horse talisman. At the same time, the heat flow quickly dissipated and turned into thousands of threads and flowed along the large bone tendons to the arms, densely condensed on the palms, as if there was a substance, condensed without radiating.

The palm changed with my body, and then I suddenly slapped at a big rock in front of me.

"Bang" pressed the palm like thunder, and the majestic vitality instantly stimulated from the palm of your hand.

This palm was printed firmly on the stone, then quickly retracted, retreated and retreated.

The vitality surged into the stones crazily along the palm of his hand, as if someone had stuffed a cluster detonator in the middle. The rock weighing thousands of pounds exploded, and the stones as big as bowls, gravel slags, and dust scattered everywhere, and the sound was horrifying.

Seeing the effect of this palm, I nodded slightly satisfied. The combination of Taoism and martial arts has indeed increased its power greatly, which is really amazing!

However, the first time I did the experiment, I was not perfect enough, and there seemed to be some improvement.

Close my eyes and quietly experienced the details of the palm just now, just like watching a movie, slowly filtering in my mind and extracting the essence.

I had an enlightenment in my heart, and I turned my body and slapped my second palm!

A silent second punch!

The palm is quickly released, like the spring breeze and rain!!!

When the palm fell, I felt a little more in my heart, which was hard to explain, but it also made people feel deeply touched.

With a palm falling, I retreated to the distance again, turned my head to look at the clearly visible palm print on the stone.

A slight and undetectable sound was heard. Then the whole big stone went from inside to outside, and it kept cracking and bursting, and finally turned into a pile of lime in front of me.

The second palm is more like the hidden power in martial arts. The move is silent and acts on the inside, and it explodes when touched. This is the effect I want. As for the palm just now, it is because the energy cannot be completely transmitted from the heart, and the output is uneven, so the broken stones are not evenly.

I smiled, looked at my palm, suddenly raised it up again, and slapped at the remaining dozen large rocks.

For a moment, the entire valley was shaken, and then the stones burst into dust.

I didn't pay much attention to the lime powder on the ground. At this moment, my mind was particularly developed: since the vitality can be condensed in my hands, can it also come out from my mouth and nose... When I waved my palm just now, I felt a heat flow in my abdomen moving, and I was just pressed down at the last moment.

Take this opportunity, why not try it?

I sat cross-legged. During a few breaths, the originally calm vital energy in my body surged again, quickly gathering and compressing between my abdomen and lungs. Suddenly, a passage from the scriptures from "Daozang" flashed through my mind, and I read them almost instinctively.

Silent and scream!

The vital energy between the abdomen and lungs was almost squeezed to the limit, and the tortoise converged into a ball, surging upward from the abdomen and lungs, drilling straight towards his throat.

I couldn't help but open my mouth and squirt, and a white light shot out under the guidance of my spiritual sense.

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