The seeds of swordsmanship converge and dissipate.

In the cave, Li Buzhuo observed the words on the wall, his eyes sometimes lost focus and sometimes became clear.

The Jumang Spirit-shaped body with a misty green light wiped and swept away its skeleton.

There were tens of thousands of words written on the wall left by Zhao Changqing. Li Buzhuo had been observing for two days and asked Jumang for advice from time to time. At this point, he had already understood the truth.

Jumang suddenly flew to Li Buzhuo from front of the skeleton, looked at the shark skin sheath on his waist, and bounced his fingers, and a blue light penetrated into it.

The cicada sword buzzed and Ju Mang laughed. When Li Buzhuo came, he found a weak sword spirit hidden in the sword, which was quite interesting to tease.

At this time, Li Buzhuo, who was by the mountain wall, drew his sword and unsheathed it. He swished and swished two swords and carved a few words on the wall.

"What are you doing? Could it be that you are like Zhao Changqing, who wants to engrave words on my place of sentiment?" Ju Mang stopped and asked.

"Yes, I have benefited a lot from observing the insights of senior Changqingzi. However, the Tao of the predecessors is not my Tao. I have another insight. I also want to imitate Changqingzi and stay in this cave. I wonder if the Wood Emperor allows it?"

Li Buzhuo asked by stopping the sword. When he just observed the moments left by Changqingzi, the scene of this half-saint working tirelessly in the cave appeared in his heart. As soon as the inspiration came, he couldn't help but draw the sword and carve two words on the stone wall, but he ignored that this was where Jumang lived.

"It's okay, of course it's okay." Ju Mang waved his hand, "I wish there were more people like you. The words of insight left by those who seek the Tao were more advanced than murals, gold and silver decorations, and were also easier to bless my spirituality. When you leave here in the future, these stone carvings will attract more people to worship me."

"That's OK."

Li Buzhuo nodded and waved his sword to engrave it on the stone wall.

When Zhao Changqing was seeking Taoism here, he used his fingers to write on the rock, at least at the level of a master. Li Buzhuo did not practice enough and used a sword to replace his characters. His handwriting was not as round as Changqingzi, but he had a more bitter taste.

The first four words are: Yin and Yang are in line with the image!

This is Li Buzhuo's own insights that he deduced from the way of kendo after reading the stone carvings left by Zhao Changqing.

The Yin-Yang theory classics that Li Buzhuo read in the Hedong County Library were allowed to be circulated by the people and had no secrets. They were much more concise than the theories that descendants of the Yin-Yang family came into contact with.

Reading the stone carvings left by Half of the Saint in the past two days has benefited a lot, deepening the original theoretical framework in my heart. The four words "Yin and Yang Response to Images" mean the yin and Yang composition corresponding to all things in the world.

Rumble!

The stone chips splashed, and as the words on the wall became more and more numerous, Li Buzhuo's understanding of himself became deeper and more profound. He couldn't help but suddenly entered a state of sitting and illuminating in a state of meditation when his body was not still when he was using the sword!

Taking the sea of ​​Yin veins and the sea of ​​Yang veins as the axis, Gongsun and Linqi's twelve meridians intertwined with each other, the structure is ten thousand times more complex than the Baxia axis that drives the keel water wheel to operate. However, at this moment, Li Buzhuo's eyes only had the two natures of Yin and Yang. It is clear at a glance what is the difference between Yin and Yang.

With a thought, the seeds of sword Tao are not easy to be radiant, and they flow in the body. Li Buzhuo vaguely deduced that if four meridians can be supported, the internal qi circulation system in his body can be as complete as one, reaching perfection, like the alternation of cold and heat, the rotation of the sun and the moon, and the harmony of the Tao.

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The yellow flags shaking at the entrance of the winery.

Yao Zhongyu looked into the distance and saw several snow dust approaching. Jiuwenzi Village is located in a remote place. Except for merchants who regularly make appointments to see wine every year, there are almost no outsiders. This movement is strange.

After seeing the black spots clearly, Yao Zhongyu found that more than ten people riding horses were carrying large bows, holding swords and swords, and looked fierce. He was slightly shocked and quickly summoned the servants in the village.

In previous years, this winery was owned by the Yao family. Yao family was one of the local snakes in Hedong County. Few people who were blind and would provoke casually. In addition, it was a peaceful era, and there were no Yao clan members in this winery for a long time and there were no servants in the maintenance courtyard. At present, there was only one martial arts master at the Eleventh Century, and the rest had almost never touched their weapons.

"Who is coming?"

Ying Shiyi looked from a distance at the entrance of the winery with a high terrain and couldn't help but turn around and ask Yao Zhongyu. This group of people wear swords and swords, looks fierce, and they are not good people at first glance, but must be like bandits like Xiangma. Yao Zhongyu has lived here for many years, and if there are any strong people nearby, he will definitely know.

Yao Zhongyu shook his head and took everyone to the entrance of the village.

This movement attracted most of the villagers.

After a moment, more than ten horses approached Jiuwenzi Village. The brave man who was leading the way whipped in the air and sniffed with a crisp sound. The horse team stopped. The horses with different fur colors sniffed and stepped on their hooves impatiently.

"What kind of wind is going on today that actually blows Niu Erzhuan over?"

Yao Zhongyu finally recognized the identity of the leading man. He was the second leader of Baibeasts thirty miles away to the west, but he also vaguely remembered that this man's surname was Niu.

Baibeasts make a living by hunting, but in fact, they regularly plunder caravans and villages and collect some protection fees. However, because they are proficient in their behavior, they never kill people or rob women. The looted villages know that they sued Hedong County. It is not certain whether Lingguanya is willing to take care of them. Even if they are willing to take care of them, they will at most be punished by the chief. The remaining villagers of the farm will offend them to death. Therefore, although Baibeasts are horses wearing hunter skins, they are not sent to clear them out.

"What wind?" Niu Er, the headmaster, patted his thighs, and did not dismount. He laughed loudly at the brothers behind him, "Hello ask! What are the brothers saying?"

"The northwest wind has frozen my bones. Why don't you invite your brothers to come in and drink some wine to warm up?" Someone rode forward and said to Yao Zhongyu.

If Yao Zhongyu still can't see that someone is not good, he will have lived in vain for half of his life. However, he can't figure out how dare these people come to rob Jiuwenzi Village? Could it be that he knows that the winery no longer belongs to Yao's family, and where did he get the news?

"Wine, there is wine!" Yao Zhongyu took two steps forward and loudly ordered the people around him, "You haven't gone in and brought twenty jars of good wine to all the heroes?"

"I just want to send me brothers with twenty jars of wine?" The second in command of Baizhouzhuang Village whipped a whip and sneered.

"You guys take another 10,000 yuan to buy some meat." Ying Shiyi stepped forward and said.

At present, he is the only one in the village. If these people find trouble and start fighting, the villagers will inevitably be damaged.

"Ten thousand?" The group looked at each other, and someone laughed loudly, "It's not enough to drink some flower wine."

"It's ten thousand yuan per person, and the willow by the river. Go to my room and get a hundred silver turfs."

Yao Zhongyu looked anxious and quickly added,

Li Buzhuo has not returned for two days. At present, he can only stabilize these people first and explain after Li Buzhuo comes back. As for how to pursue Baibeasts, he will have to wait until Li Buzhuo comes back.
Chapter completed!