Fuzhou City.

Because it is not far from the sea, commerce and trade are developed, and it has three lanes and seven lanes.

Once commerce develops and there are more people doing business, it becomes necessary to travel all over the country.

Traveling around was risky, so naturally, the escort business developed.

When it comes to Fuzhou City and even the surrounding areas for hundreds of miles, the largest escort agency is naturally the [Fuwei Escort Agency].

This [Fuwei Escort Bureau] has gone through three generations since its establishment by Lin Yuantu. In the hands of the current chief escort chief Lin Zhennan, it has flourished and its business has spread across the five southern provinces.

Really happy and prosperous!!

Xiangyang Lane.

There is an old house where Lin Zhennan's family's ancestral hall is located.

Hong Kang put his hands behind his back and came to the house.

After sensing that no one was inside, he jumped up, climbed over the nearly three-meter-high wall, and landed lightly.

Although it is an old house, it has a row of rooms and a lot of them.

After Hong Kang opened a few rooms, he quickly found his target - a Buddhist temple.

"Squeak~"

The wooden door sounded, and some fine dust fell.

Hong Kang waved his sleeves and dispersed the dust.

What faced me was an ink painting of the back of Patriarch Bodhidharma.

Hong Kang recognized that this was a description of the situation of Bodhidharma facing the wall for nine years.

There is a very old futon on the west side of the Buddhist hall. There are wooden fish, bells and a stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table. However, it is already covered with dust, which shows that no one has cleaned it for a long time.

Hong Kang's eyes were focused on the portrait of Patriarch Bodhidharma, but in the picture Bodhidharma had his left hand behind his back, as if holding a sword formula, and his right index finger pointed at the roof.

He pinched a pebble in his hand and flicked it in the direction pointed by his finger.

There was a "peng" sound, and the sand and dust fell from the roof.

A red object floated down from the hole in the roof. Hong Kang stretched out his hand to catch it. It was a cassock worn by a monk. It was very old and had small calligraphy written on it.

With a slight shake to shake off the dust on the surface, Hong Kang recognized the first few small characters with his peripheral vision.

"If you want to practice magical skills, draw the sword from the palace; if you don't use the palace, heat will arise from the skill; heat will arise from the body, and the body will burn..."

It clicked shut, it was the "Evil Sword Manual" for sure.

"This is not a good place for reading."

Hong Kang put the cassock away in the prepared package and was about to leave.

At this moment, the wind suddenly picked up and blew away the stack of Buddhist scriptures on the table.

"Crash..."

Hong Kang's steps suddenly stopped.

His eyes were attracted by the stack of Buddhist scriptures, or in other words, by the words in the Buddhist scriptures.

He stepped forward and picked up the Buddhist sutra at the top, and when he opened it, the content was the very ordinary "Vajra Prajna Paramita Sutra", which is also commonly known as the "Diamond Sutra".

What Hong Kang looked at was not the content of the text, but the way it was written.

The brushwork is strict, and each stroke is like the thrust of a long sword, or the iron hook is painted with silver.

The dragons and phoenixes are dancing, and the pen power is strong and powerful, just like the sharp sword and the long halberd, the same as the eerie one.

Even though it is such an old Buddhist scripture, the handwriting on it still has a sharp edge that cannot be left behind, which shows that the person who wrote it has a superb swordsmanship.

Hong Kang looked back and saw that those words were written horizontally and vertically, one by one, and they were all composed of extremely exquisite sword moves.

"This should be Lin Yuantu's handwriting?!" Hong Kang guessed.

He seemed to have seen Lin Yuantu in this Buddhist hall in his later years, cultivating his moral character, chanting sutras and copying books.

However, no matter how hard he knocks the wooden fish, he can't hide that he is a peerless swordsman, and the sword skills are hidden in the Buddhist scriptures he copied.

This thought flashed through my mind.

Hong Kang conveniently put these Buddhist scriptures into the package.

…………

I found a private house and Hong Kang rented it for a month.

Hong Kang took out his cassock and read through the fine print.

The contents of this cassock are mainly divided into two parts, the upper part is for Qi training and the lower part is for sword training.

But there are no swordsmanship moves, only techniques on how to use the sword.

Fortunately, Hong Kang was not looking for the "Evil Sword Manual" for swordsmanship.

Previously, he just glanced at the beginning, but this time Hong Kang thought carefully about the Qi training part. He was not going to practice this martial arts, but he just wanted to know more about the magic skills, which would be good for creating further martial arts.

"If you want to practice magical skills, draw the sword from the palace; make elixirs and take medicine, and you can communicate internally and externally."

Hong Kang read the sword manual: "Today's way of practicing qi is nothing more than to be guided by thoughts. It is too vague and too empty. Heaven and earth separate the pure and turbid to create people. The practice of human qi is nothing more than training the emptiness to cleanse the turbidity. Qi is the life."

The main thing is that the form is the function of the body.”

"The heaven and the earth can be reversed, and people also have the way to transform into men and women. To practice this skill, you must first cultivate your mind so that it cannot have distracting thoughts and detach yourself from things. If you have distracting thoughts in your mind, not only will it be useless, but you will also worry about your life...

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After determining the route of the exercise, Hong Kang started to move his true energy with his five hearts raised to the sky.

In the beginning, the flow of qi was normal.

When the true energy passed through the lower Dantian, a sudden change occurred.

A hot and dry feeling arises from the lower abdomen and rushes up from the bottom, causing the true energy to flow chaotically and erratically.

A cool body seemed to appear in front of the eyes, which aroused people's imagination and made them burn with desire.

If it were other warriors, even those who were top-notch, they would probably be tortured by this desire and be unable to control themselves.

However, Hong Kang has a subtle spirit, and his control over the physical body has reached the level of [seeing gods]. All kinds of adverse reactions caused by this physical instinct are suppressed by him.

Moreover, this scorching heat affects people's spirit more. Although the true energy it actually cultivates is masculine, it cannot reach the point of burning one's body.

Hong Kang's spirit was shaken. The ancient mirror stand exuded a peaceful atmosphere, which slightly relieved the hot and scalding atmosphere.

"The way to generate qi is to think about color and cause suffering. If you are tired of suffering and give up, you can achieve tranquility..."

Hong Kang recited the mantra silently in his heart, calming his mind and refining his energy, and letting go of distracting thoughts in his mind.

The true energy breaks through the Dantian and travels, passes through the right kidney, goes down the right foot, goes up the right rib from the back of the foot, goes down to the right hand, passes through the shoulder well, enters the ear along the neck to the back of the head, goes down from the left ear to the shoulder well, and goes down to the left hand with the left hand.

From the ribs and lower waist, go from the left kidney to the left foot, go up along the foot and return to the Dantian.

In the meantime, Hong Kangfan felt a tremor in his body, so he pressed it with his left hand on the right side and with his right hand on the left side. However, he felt that his ears were like drums and the Hua Chi was filled with liquid...

Every time the Qi circulates, various fantasies will arise.

But they were all suppressed by Hong Kang's grand and lofty spiritual cultivation.

a long time.

After completing a week, Hong Kang took a deep breath.

"Huh~"

The originally red cheeks slowly returned to their normal color.

"This "Evil Sword Manual" is really strange and evil. If my spiritual cultivation had not been high enough, I would have been trapped in all kinds of fascinating hallucinations and could not extricate myself."

Hong Kang said: "At that time, there will be no one to control the true energy and it will run wildly in the body, and the consequences will be..."

Although I successfully performed the exercises for a whole week, during the process, I needed to suppress the dryness with my fists from time to time, which was too laborious when performing the exercises normally.

Fortunately, Hong Kang just wanted to experience the mystery of the "Evil Sword Manual".

All he needs is the martial arts principles.

"Then, what will happen if you use the evil energy to activate the sword moves?"
Chapter completed!