Chapter 24: The Taoist is one foot tall, the devil is ten feet tall.
The New Year of the 60th year of the Great Qian Dynasty had finally arrived.
In the whole city of Yujing, the sound of firecrackers started in the evening and continued until the early hours of the morning!
The streets are even more colorful, dancing dragon lanterns, singing and dancing, selling food, all families of civilians, merchants, scholars, also took to the streets, one side of a lively, to celebrate the first jiajian Ding Ding's fortunes of the country.
The five phoenix tower of the palace, the emperor carries the empress many concubines and many princes to observe the lights of the city.
Countless sky-high fireworks seem to mark the peak of the true heyday of the Great Qian Dynasty.
Jade Capital City is the largest city in the world, and the custom of celebrating the New Year is different from other places. From New Year s Eve to the fifteenth, night and night dragon lanterns, fireworks, enough to make foreign envoys feel **** the power and prosperity of the upper state in the heyday.
This night, everyone in the people intoxicated in the excitement. Civilians have civilian New Year's law, go out on the street lively, while the big families are gathered together to observe the New Year, animal charcoal grilled, all kinds of snacks fruit pots eat, milk, tea and other drink.
Marquis Wu Wen's house is also very lively.
But today, Marquis Hong Xuanji is not in the mansion, but was called by the emperor, together in the five phoenix building to watch the night view of the world. This is a great honor.
The backbone is not in, the big houses did not gather together to celebrate the New Year's Eve, but each separate, the main house is a group of children, the second house Yun Ting Zhai is a group of children, the third house Lanting Zhai is another group.
But these and Hong Yi have nothing to do with, outside the overwhelming bustle also contrasted with his residence inside the courtyard extraordinarily cold.
I do not know why, the more lively outside, his heart but more serene, faraway.
He sat cross-legged on the bed, his eyes gently closed, his whole body was straight and motionless, seemed to have entered a stable state.
In fact, he was in the silent transportation of thoughts, the spirit of transportation to their eyes, and then suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the table window with a thin line fishing a louse.
This grain of lice is still alive, swinging in the air, coupled with itself is smaller than a grain of rice, the light is dim, even if the eyesight of the person is also difficult to see clearly.
But Hong Yi looked, but it seems to be as big as a fist, the body armor is clearly distinguishable, and can even see clearly its six legs force, the body violently pop up.
After seeing it clearly, Hong Yi fiercely stood up from the bed, grabbed the bow next to him, nocked a wooden arrow, pulled the chestnut wood ox horn silk bow into a full moon, and with a boom, the arrow directly shot out.
Ka-ching! The arrow hit the hanging louse squarely and nailed directly to the wooden lattice of the door and window.
Hong Yi got up and went up to the window, pulled out the arrow, and found that the louse on the tip of the arrow had been nailed deep into the wooden lattice, too dead to die.
"Although it's only within ten steps, it already shows my achievement. These days, kung fu wasn't practiced for nothing."
After shooting this arrow, Hong Yi placed his bow on top of his knees, silently exercising his spirit, waiting for his spirit qi to be full, lifting his bow and walking out of the door, looking up at the starry sky in the heavens, but not nocking an arrow, just opening his bow to shoot in vain.
"Left and right open bow!"
Void starry sky, opened the bow three times in a row, between the sound of the strings, Hong Yi made a big flip, turned the bow to his right hand, pulled the string with his left hand, and fired a false shot to the left side.
After shooting the left side in vain, Hong Yi made another big flip, the bow was given to the left hand, the right hand opened the string and shot the right side in vain.
With this series of shots, the sound of the bowstring bursting and bouncing seemed to cut through the air. Hong Yi's whole body is soaked, sweating profusely, stripes of veins rippled, large pieces of meat also bulged to squeeze each other connected.
But Hong Yi still do not stop, fierce twist waist, tongue bloom spring thunder, roar, up and down, left and right, in all directions each opened the bow once, the huge tension of the arms of the chestnut wood bow body are ripped click click click, seems to be air-drying wood in the explosion.
Bang! Click click click!
Between the successive openings of the bow and the false shots, this good bow finally could not stand Hong Yi's pull, and all of a sudden, the string broke and the bow body was broken.
Between the rapid opening of the bow, this chestnut wood ox horn silk bow was actually pulled apart.
Hoo hoo! Hoo hoo!
Hong Yi rapid gasping for breath, looking at the hands of the broken bow body bowstring, the heart is not a little bit of the value of seven taels of silver bow have the slightest pity, but on the contrary is a kind of joy.
Pull open sixty pounds of silk bow up and down, left and right, in all directions, this is the army "martial arts hall" in the assessment to the standard of martial arts realm.
Hong Yi knows directly pull off the bow, has steadily reached the realm of martial arts student, steadily enter the martial arts disciple realm of practicing tendons.
"These days of practicing archery hard behind closed doors have not been in vain."
After buying back the bow from the Guan Lice, Hong Yi had completely closed his door and practiced hard, every day, apart from sitting in meditation, visualizing and comprehending the Maitreya Sutra, he was using the "Bull Demon Powerful Fist" method to open the bow and practice his strength.
"Bull Demon Power Fist" is the world's most subtle martial arts training meat, training tendons, training membrane, which naturally has a special set of bow opening posture, can open the bow between the whole body's tendons and flesh twisted together, all to the hand, and then with the bowstring ejection and vibration.
Every time you open the bow, it is like twisting, twisting, wringing and shaking the whole body.
Moreover, the opening of the bow in the Bull Demon Power Fist even has the idea of the God's soul mixed with it.
Hong Yi every time before opening the bow, have to sit quietly, fixed soul, transported to the eyes above, and then open his eyes, hundreds of paces away, observing a thing, so that the God reaches the object, half a day watching the birds in the trees, night watching the stars, and finally sit quietly and observe the Shen Guan arrows, attacking the fortress, against the killing of the strong enemy. Finally, one gets up and opens the bow.
This is a set of kung fu, is practicing accuracy and divine determination.
Bam!
Throwing the two bows in his hands on the ground, Hong Yi opened his stance and threw out his fists, using the "Bull Demon Treading Hooves" stance, he threw out his fists in all directions.
He is completely with just open bow technique bombardment, each punch, is the whole body twisted sinews, as if pulling an invisible bow, and then fists out, such as arrows like shot.
At this time, lost the hand of the bow, the fist lost the bondage, there is a kind of powerful and fast to fly up the feeling.
Ox Demon Power Fist in the open bow technique into boxing strikes, "Ox Demon Chaotic Arrow Style".
Playing in all directions, Hong Yi finally felt that he had exhausted his physical strength, and immediately got up and went back to his room so as not to blow into the cold wind. Waiting for the breath to even out before boiling water for a bath.
The stove on the fire pit had stewed a chicken, which also gave off an aroma, and had already been stewed.
After bathing, Hong Yi drank a bowl of soup and felt indescribably comfortable.
"These days were busy practicing martial arts, but I didn't try to get my divine soul out of the shell. And these days of opening the bow and practicing power also concurrently nourishes the god, so let's practice the idea of view from the Maitreya Sutra again."
Hong Yi realized that his divine energy was complete, his body became strong, and his divine soul was nourished and enlarged, so he sat still and practiced the Guan Si Sect on the Maitreya Sutra.
Close your eyes, fix your mind, store the stars in your thoughts: the infinite light shoots over again, inch by inch into your brain.
Sure enough, as soon as it entered the brain, all sorts of visions came one after another.
The first to come is still the whole body blowing in the breeze, pores clear air out, floating in the air.
Hong Yi is ready to hold on to the past, but who knows, this feeling did not pass because of his holding on, but instead, it is getting stronger and stronger!
With Hong Yi's current determination, he actually couldn't resist, and was about to get lost in this feeling.
The feeling of the fresh breeze on his body today was ten times stronger than the first time!
Rumble!
Hong Yi finally couldn't stand it, his body was so comfortable that he groaned, and the person collapsed on the bed, waking up after a long time, his whole body was covered in cold sweat, and his sanity was groggy.
"How is it that the first level can't stand it, injuring the divine soul."
Hong Yi had experience and knew that his groggy senses were injuring his divine soul.
Cultivating the idea of viewpoint could exercise the divine soul, but not being able to keep it would also ruthlessly damage the divine soul.
In this cultivation, Hong Yi was not able to guard it, and his divine soul was injured.
However, fortunately, there was the Maitreya Phase Contemplation to repair the divine soul.
After visualizing the Maitreya Phase once, Hong Yi fell into a deep sleep, and the next day, he was refreshed again.
But he was in deep thought.
"The first time it went through so smoothly, why is the second time ten times stronger than the first? My divine soul has grown, but instead I can't cross over? What's going on? Could it be that .......... the stronger the god, the stronger the devil? Yes."
The stronger the divine soul, the stronger will be the various demons that are visualized. This was because the devils were what the thoughts themselves were made of.
"It's only when my divine soul is able to travel by night, the things I visualize are this strong, if I practice to the level of repelling things, then it's not when I visualize the Shura Hell, those devils will directly appear as Yin Gods!"
At the end of the cultivation, the demons of visualization would coalesce into entities that would appear and eat your flesh and drink your blood!
Hong Yi finally realized that for every realm he advanced, the Maitreya Sutra was ten times harder to practice.
The stronger the god, the stronger the devil!
The Dao is one foot taller, the devil is ten feet taller!
