Murong Fu took the hot potato, curled his lips and said disapprovingly: "Brother Duan, you don't have to stick to fruit pictures. This is, well, your fairy sister specially painted it to explain the movement of meridians clearly. There is a profound meaning in it.

It should be noted that the cultivation of internal strength is like building a dam. There cannot be any mistakes. An inch of the dam will collapse thousands of miles.

Moreover, Brother Duan has studied Buddhism and Confucianism, so he should also know the words of the Sixth Patriarch explaining the nature of the mind. If there is a Buddha in the heart, everything in the eyes is a Buddha. If the heart is not calm, the eyes are unclean. Appearances come from the heart, and there is something in the heart.

What, what you see is what you see.

This is the same truth that Confucianism says: "Everything a gentleman sees is good, and everything a villain sees is evil."

Therefore, in my eyes, the images of women on this silk scroll are martial arts secrets, and have nothing to do with women or pornography.

Brother Duan, have you realized it?"

After saying that, Murong Fu threw the scroll back into Duan Yu's arms and closed his eyes without saying a word.

Duan Yu was dumbfounded. Although he still felt that there was something wrong, he also admitted that what Brother Murong said made sense, and he was speechless.

So he closed his eyes and recited the "Diamond Sutra": "All conditioned dharmas are like bubbles in dreams, like dew or lightning. You should observe it like this..."

With the sound of the sutra, the redness on his face faded, and his body became less tense. Gradually, the corners of his mouth turned up to reveal a smile, and his body relaxed and his mind relaxed.

Murong Fu, who was meditating on "Bei Ming Sheng Gong", squinted his eyes and looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh: One of the two is really extraordinary, he is a born protagonist.

Duan Yu opened his eyes and unfolded the silk scroll again.

This time, his eyes were clear and there was no trace of silver evil falling on his silk surface.

I saw a line of words in front of the image of the fruit girl: The following images must be practiced carefully.

He couldn't help but feel lucky, thinking that it was lucky that Brother Murong gave me a blow, otherwise I would have missed the fairy sister's order. Even so, I just followed the order, and it was not disrespectful.

He turned his attention to the graphics behind him.

The heat in his eyes flashed away, and then quickly returned to clarity, turning into a look of pure appreciation.

Breaking through the confusion, changing the angle is like climbing up a high place and looking into the distance, everything in front of you becomes clear.

The fairy fruit girl in the painting is smiling sweetly, and the expression on her eyebrows, eyes, lips and cheeks must have seemed charming in the past, but now, looking at her, she feels that she is majestic.

Looking at his body again, he ignored the curves and saw only a thin green line starting from his left shoulder, going across to the bottom of his neck, and running diagonally to his right breast...

Over and over again, his line of sight connected with the green line, which ran under the armpit, extended to the right arm, passed through the wrist and ended at the thumb of the right hand.

Hmm? With her perfect lotus arms and scallion fingers, she really deserves to be the sister of Shixian.

Take your eyes back and look at the other green line.

This line extends downward from the neck, through the abdomen, and ends at...

A little warmth rose in Duan Yu's eyes. He quickly closed his eyes and recited the "Diamond Sutra" again.

After a long while, he took another peek, then stopped staring and looked at the green line stretching to his arm.

This is not to say that he cannot control it. He has a good family background and has never seen a pig killed or run away, so he knows that it is a key point and cannot be missed. Fortunately, he has a good memory and can memorize it with just two eyes.

No more blasphemy against the fairy sister.

Beside the green line are filled with "Yunmen" and "Zhongfu" in fine characters... ending with "Shaoshang" on the thumb.

He memorized it silently for a while, then unfolded the silk scroll a little, and saw the words behind it: Beiming's magical system draws the inner strength of the world and makes it mine. The great water in Beiming cannot arise by itself. The saying goes: Hundreds of rivers merge into the sea, and the water of the sea is the water of the sea.

It can be obtained by embracing hundreds of rivers. The vast ocean is soaking and the end is accumulating. This 'Hand Taiyin Lung Meridian' is the first lesson of Beiming Divine Kung Fu. What follows is the detailed training method of this Kung Fu.

After the practice, there is a summary: Everyone in the world practices kung fu from Yunmen to Shao Shang, but my Xiaoyao sect does the opposite, from Shao Shang to Yunmen, and the thumbs are connected with others, and their internal strength is

Enter my body and store it in Yunmen and other acupoints. However, if the enemy's internal power is better than mine, the sea water will pour back into the river. It is extremely dangerous. Be careful, be careful. The side branch of our sect has not seen the main road, but it can neutralize the enemy's internal power.

, cannot be used for my own use, it is like taking a thousand pieces of gold and throwing it on the ground, wasting precious things, which is extremely embarrassing.

Duan Yu buried his head and sighed, vaguely feeling that this skill was not very bright. If you use people's inner strength to make it your own, wouldn't it be like stealing other people's property?

Therefore, he raised this question regardless of whether Murong Fu was asleep or not.

Murong Fu opened his eyes and said: "You can think of it this way, some people are unkind for the sake of wealth, so you rob the rich and give to the poor."

Duan Yu was stunned when he heard this, and then slapped himself hard, regretting: "I actually said that the fairy sister stole other people's property, it was such nonsense. I should be beaten, I should be beaten!

After the beating, he let out the sullen breath in his heart and continued: "Only when the bad guys and evil people offend the fairy sister, the fairy sister will use their inner strength for her own use. Removing the bad guys and evil people's power to cause trouble is like snatching away the butcher.

The butcher knife in your hand is not killing the butcher, it is doing justice for heaven! How could someone like the fairy sister do the slightest bad thing?"

Alas, let me go, the most fearful thing in the world is imagination! This child is already in too deep. No, I, the dignified Taoist Priest Haichuan... Oh no, I, the young master of the Nan Murong family, the noble man of Tianhuang, must have the demeanor of a king.

Pindao helped him through the sea of ​​suffering.

Besides, it can just stop his coveting of Pindao's cousin. Well, he can't tell him the truth about the fairy sister yet, otherwise he might stop practicing. If he doesn't practice Pindao, how can he find out what Li Qiushui left in "Beiming Magic"?

It's better to wait until he tastes the sweetness of the trap before talking about it.

Murong Fu made his decision and asked him gently if he had any problems in cultivation.

Duan Yu did not understand some things. His knowledge of acupuncture points was half-understood, and most of the things he understood came from his parents' casual conversations.

Murong Fu patiently explained.

Before I knew it, the sun had completely set, and it was impossible to see anyone in the stone room.

"Click" sounds were heard several times. Murong Fu held a flint and lit an oil lamp, and then continued to light it until all the oil lamps in the stone chamber were lit.

The light from the fire was reflected by the bright jewels on the ceiling, and the room suddenly became colorful and bright as day.

The light is also reflected into the lake through the crystal, attracting fish to swarm in with their tails swaying.

Duan Yu almost broke his jaw and stammered: "Brother Murong, it is... necessary... to order..."

He was really speechless and could only light the oil lamps that filled the room with his fingers.

"Of course it is necessary. Insufficient light will cause vision loss, which is unbearable pain for us warriors." Murong Fu said.

Duan Yu rolled his eyes and thought, let alone my family. Even if my uncle works at night, he only lights a few candles. How could it be so extravagant!

Just when he was about to persuade him, his stomach growled unsatisfactorily.

Therefore, he could only swallow what he wanted to say and said in shame: "Brother Murong, is there anything to eat here? I had one meal on the mountain the day before yesterday, and then... uh, I ate more than a dozen yesterday

Sour fruit, so..."

Murong Fu walked to the corner behind the door, opened a box that Duan Yu had not paid much attention to, and then took out something.

Fenjiu, Zhuyeqing, Luzhou Daqu;

Roast duck, roast chicken, braised yellow sheep;

Fried meat, Buddha jumping over the wall, fried sausages in sauce;

…

Duan Yu's mouth opened wider and wider, drooling.
Chapter completed!