Chapter 7: Must the hero wear a white robe?

Chapter 7: Must the hero wear a white robe?
The moon was dim and there were many mosquitoes in the woods, buzzing non-stop.

Fortunately, a fire was built and the heat was overwhelming. The main force hid in the dark and only sent out the vanguard to test the situation.

Zhang Yu sat cross-legged with his five hearts facing the sky.

Yue Lingshan asked, "What are you going to do?"

"Open up the Dantian."

"Are you kidding me?"

"What's wrong?"

"You...you are simply ignorant and fearless."

Yue Lingshan was speechless for a moment. How could he say that opening up the Dantian was as easy as drinking water and eating a sesame cake? She had been preparing for this for seven years.

"Before the age of sixteen, your mind is calm and pure, and all evil cannot invade you. That is the best time. When you are a little older, you have many distracting thoughts, and it is difficult to reach the state of Bao Yuan Shou Yi. If you forcefully open up Dan Tian, ​​at the very least, your tendons and veins will be disordered, and you may become paralyzed on one side. At the worst, your Qi and blood will flow backwards, and you will die directly."

She looked at Zhang Yu with a gloating smile on her face.

"May I ask how old you are this year?"

Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said, "If you don't count the previous life, I'm eighteen years old."

Yue Lingshan laughed and said, "That's too old. There's no hope in this life. Do you really think that you can open up your Dantian just by picking up a manual and knowing how to breathe and guide the Qi?"

Zhang Yu smiled confidently: "Isn't it just about clearing my mind and concentrating my spirit? What if I can stop thinking about anything, keep my mind focused, and have a clear mind?"

Yue Lingshan was full of disbelief. She raised her hands and shooed away the mosquitoes that had landed on her slender white neck: "Unless you are an ascetic monk from Shaolin Temple, or Chen Lingyue, the junior master from Wudang."

"I am not anyone but me."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be joking, Yue Lingshan said solemnly: "The danger of opening up the Dantian is no less than closing the life and death gate. Even Chen Lingyue would not dare to be in such an environment."

"When my senior brother was opening up his Dantian, my parents were there to support him. If you mess around like this, you will really die!"

Zhang Yu looked at the girl in the green dress who looked a little haggard after a few days, his eyebrows showing genuine concern, and smiled softly, "Thank you."

Yue Lingshan felt guilty when he looked at her. She turned her head away and said softly, "I don't care about anything. It would be best if you, a cult villain, die!"

The vanguard was brutally annihilated.

The mosquitoes buzzed louder all around, as if they were planning how to launch the next attack.

"The body is like a bodhi tree, and the mind is like a mirror stand. I brush it diligently at all times to prevent it from causing dust."

Zhang Yu sighed, shook his sleeves, and recited slowly to the bright moon, looking like a lost pearl that was not understood.

He gently turned the green jade ring, closed his eyes, and began to guide the Qi into his internal organs...

Yue Lingshan turned around and saw that Zhang Yu had a peaceful face and a steady breath, as if... he was asleep.

"Isn't this little thief trying to trick me again?"

She stared at him carefully, and suddenly found that there seemed to be a little white light between his eyebrows, which was extremely faint.

Yue Lingshan wiped her eyes and looked.

She wiped her eyes again to make sure she was not seeing things.

"This... is this meditation? Entering a meditative state instantly? How is this possible?"

Yue Lingshan covered her mouth in disbelief, afraid that if she screamed out loud, it would affect Zhang Yu, which would be a serious sin.

"Daddy once said that for martial artists, meditation is a mysterious state that is out of reach. Usually only high-ranking Buddhist monks and Taoist masters with profound martial arts skills have the opportunity to enter a state of meditation."

Entering a state of meditation can greatly improve your mental state.

It is of great help in understanding the secrets of martial arts and achieving breakthroughs in realms.

She watched the white light grow brighter and brighter, from a bean to the size of a ring.

In the dark room, it was like a bright moon in the sky. This was the appearance of a great monk when he entered into meditation. Zhang Yu obviously could not reach that state, otherwise he would have become a demon.

But even so, it's already very evil.

Yue Lingshan thought to herself, "It's a pity that such a martial arts genius has fallen into the hands of the devil."

With the help of the green jade ring, Zhang Yu slowed down his breathing and entered a mysterious state of inner vision...

Between breaths, it is like clouds rolling and unrolling.

A vast mountain with many waterfalls, streams, peaks and deep valleys.

The air from all directions continued to gather in the center, gradually condensing into a white light ball.

When this ball of light was first formed, it was the size of a fist, and then it continued to rotate and condense until only a little golden light was left.

What does this golden light look like?

Soybeans, Hengsha, pearls, lotus seeds...

As his thoughts changed, the golden light seemed to be constantly changing shape.

Until finally, his mind calmed down, and that golden light turned into a purple gold lotus seed.

There is a huge waterfall in front of the mountain, rushing down.

The purple-gold lotus seed went up against the waterfall, entered the mountain, climbed between peaks and valleys, reached the halfway point of the mountain, and went around the back of the mountain.

There is also a waterfall behind the mountain.

Purple gold lotus seeds flow down the waterfall...

After this cycle, the purple gold lotus seeds became clearer and more solid, and even the patterns on them became lifelike.

The purple-gold lotus seed fell to the ground, and immediately burst into golden light, "Dantian is opening up!"

The Dantian he opened up was like a golden pond. At this moment, it was almost empty, with only a little mist and a lotus seed.
Zhang Yu opened his eyes and what came into view was a very beautiful face with curiosity and envy in her eyes.

The two looked at each other.

"Are you going to kiss me?"

"I…I thought you were dead."

Yue Lingshan sat back on the other side, but couldn't help asking, "What grade of Dantian is it?"

Zhang Yu thought for a moment and said, "Can you not tell anyone?"

Yue Lingshan said hurriedly: "Okay, I swear to the moon."

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I believe you."

"What is it? Tell me quickly."

"Silver furnace."

"Really?"

"Really? Why would I lie to you?"

"Haha, that's all."

Yue Lingshan couldn't help but feel happy.

People are not saints.

No one wants to achieve less after years of hard work than what others achieve in just a few days.

Moreover, saints do not ask for anything, which often means they have already won everything in the world.

The girl in green dress in front of me is like this, and those ferocious and ferocious people in the martial arts world are even more so.

Yue Lingshan suddenly asked: "Why did you join the Demon Cult?"

"There are many reasons. I think for him. He wants to make a living, stand out, and be a powerful figure in society. In short, he doesn't want to live an ordinary life. He doesn't want to be powerless when someone puts a steel knife on his neck."

Yue Lingshan was puzzled and said, "Then you can join the righteous sects, such as Shaolin, Wudang, Qingcheng, Emei, and the Five Mountains Sword Sect."

"A righteous sect? Are you talking about the two Songshan disciples in Guanyin Temple?"

"You are being too picky. If there are too many fruits on a tree, there will always be a few that are eaten by insects, but after all, the soil is good, so most of the fruits are good."

"maybe."

Zhang Yu stood up, stretched his fists and feet, and his bones made a crackling sound like beans.

Open up the Dantian, derive the inner strength. In this world, he finally rose from the role of a low-level soldier to a supporting role with at least a few lines.

But if he wants to leave his name and tell this world that he has been there, he still needs to work hard.

"I come, I see, I conquer!"

Zhang Yu remembered a famous saying of a Western emperor, looked up at the full moon in the sky, and felt refreshed and no longer sleepy.
He looked at Yue Lingshan with great interest: "The night is long and boring."

The girl in the green dress shrank back: "What are you going to do?"

"In order to save Lady Yue's innocence, let me tell you a story."

Yue Lingshan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.

"The story takes place in Meixi Village, located in the southern suburbs of Pingding City. There are two young men in the village."

"They aspired to become white-robed knights who wielded swords throughout the world. They heard stories from somewhere, but they thought that a knight must wear white clothes, carry a long sword, and ride a big horse. So they chopped wood for half a year, bought a white robe, sold their ancestral farmland and house, and bought a bad horse and an iron sword."

"They first traveled east to Lu, hoping to join the Taishan Sect. The Niubizi guarding the gate heard that they were from Pingding Prefecture, so he beat them up and drove them out."

"They sold their inferior horses to collect the money for the journey."

"After that, I went south to Hunan and wandered around Hengyang City for half a month. Because no one introduced me, I couldn't even enter the gate of Hengshan Sect."

"........."

"A year later, they returned to Pingding Prefecture, and only the white robe was left."

Yue Lingshan asked with great interest: "What happened next?"

To her, this story is very novel: a young boy born in poverty, working hard, and eventually becoming a great hero; this is what the world of martial arts should be like.

Yue Lingshan was born in Huashan, which is the destination that many people in the world cannot climb in their lifetime.

"Time changes, things are not easy, it's the same everywhere."

Zhang Yu suddenly lost interest in continuing.

"Later they joined the Sun Moon Sect. One of them died in the battle at Damao Ridge in Hengshan, and one..."

Yue Lingshan already knew in her heart that he was using the story to talk about himself, so she asked, "Are you the young man who survived?"

Zhang Yu smiled and said, "I am not. That boy is also dead."

Yue Lingshan wanted to hear a twist in the story, with twists and turns, and the boy counterattacked and finally became the king, but it ended up being nothing. She couldn't help but say: "This story is so boring."

Zhang Yu lay on the grass, put his hands behind his head, and looked at the round moon: "It's quite boring, but this is the story of most people in the martial arts world."

"Ms. Yue, you have to know that many people may have spent half their lives working hard to get the qualification to sit with you and eat sesame cakes."

Yue Lingshan blushed slightly and whispered, "You're talking nonsense again."

(End of this chapter)