Ding Ning looked at the mountain, the clouds, and the water quietly, and soon frowned deeply.

Gold is heavier than water. When it falls into water, it sinks to the bottom. Ordinary dry wood falls to the water and floats to the surface. The clear air rises and floats in the high sky. The turbid air sinks and accumulates into dust.

All things operate with their characteristics and rules.

Various original essences of heaven and earth form all things.

No matter how subtle things pass through this world, they will definitely leave traces.

Careful hunters can find footprints of sika deer in the grass, and ignorant but idle children can find traces of snails crawling on grass leaves in the early morning.

The origin of practice is to explore the laws of birth and death of all things, perceive the trajectories left by the extremely subtle flow of heaven and earth, and understand the lines that can change or guide these trajectories.

What text and catalogs want to describe this kind of line, while this freehand fragment directly abandons the text and pictures and directly describes this kind of line.

This is a different means of expression.

However, compared with those described in words, the freehand scroll itself is like a talisman and a magic array, because the ink lines in it are runes that can change and guide the essence of heaven and earth.

Most practice methods are connected, and many routes have regular rules.

Therefore, many practitioners with advanced cultivation learn from one example and understand the unknown trajectory through many practice catalogs and runes.

Even if these realms can be learned from one example and the other, and when you see certain lines, the first thing you have to do when you understand such scriptures is to find a starting point.

The first sentence of the practitioner who searched for this sutra was left behind.

When narrating the truth, you will also have a sequence of words. According to the narrative ideas of the practitioners who left this sutra, it will naturally be easier to understand the implicit practice methods.

However, Ding Ning is different.

Ding Ning started with "intention".

Whether it is based on his understanding of the method of practicing the true essence practice in the freehand fragment, or from the first step of walking into Moyuan, the understanding of this freehand fragment in the real essence practice is very different from the Nine Dead Silkworms.

So he doesn't need to waste time studying the true essence practice methods in the freehand fragments. He only needs to get some useful methods of fighting against the enemy - swordsmanship and talismans!

So he just needs to first distinguish that the sword in these ink marks represent sword marks, and the talismans that have drastically changed and reversed the vitality of heaven and earth, and are the talismans used against the enemy.

This is difficult for others or is difficult to do at all, but it is not difficult for Ding Ning.

But what made him frown deeply at this moment was that the strongest part of the sword intent on this scroll was that it stopped suddenly on the edge of the broken paper.

The several newly-emerged ink lines disappeared in the broken place.

In other words, the part that is most valuable to him in this painting is in the broken upper right corner.

So what is missing in the upper right corner is not just a corner of the Ham Mountain, not just a section of the tail of the river, but also something more important on the side of the Ham Mountain.

Ding Ning knew that it should be a star or a cold moon.

Because he knew that someone in the Zhou family had used such a sword intent, this freehand painting fragment should not be so broken. Some parts on that corner should have been deliberately dug out by the Zhou family.

It is this missing place that is his real purpose for coming here this time.

He took a deep breath and removed all the ink lines in his eyes. Only the strong sword intent remained in his eyes, and the ink lines related to the incomplete part were left.

As time passed slowly, he remembered all these ink lines clearly, then pulled his eyes away from this scroll and turned slowly.

Half an hour had passed, and Xie Changsheng and others still couldn't see any way. They still looked at the painting for only a few breaths, and then they felt a little dizzy.

At this time, as soon as Ding Ning's body moved, they immediately reacted.

"what you do?"

Xie Changsheng looked at Ding Ning who turned around in confusion: "Have you finished reading it? Can't you see it, or?"

Ding Ning glanced at him and said, "I'm a little confused. I'll be alone outside and think about it."

Zhou Liyi was observing Ding Ning's expression. Looking at Ding Ning's deep frowning just now, he thought Ding Ning could not see anything at all. He was already a little irritable and needed to calm down.

So he said coldly in his heart: "Please take care of yourself."

"Don't waste time, watch slowly, I'll be back later."

Ding Ning explained and walked out of the ancient temple.

He only took a few steps on the road outside the ancient hall, and then he raised his head and felt the trajectory of the flow of heaven and earth in the Mo Garden.

"Sure enough."

The corners of his mouth slightly raised up, revealing a hint of cold irony, "You are not dead yet."

When the Zhou family built the Mo Garden, they also integrated their understanding of the freehand scrolls. However, most of the understandings were not really thorough or deviated, so the entire Mo Garden did not become an extremely powerful magic array.

But perhaps many years later, the natural breath of the freehand painting fragment can make some scenery in the Mo Garden slightly improve. Those Zhou family who have enough understanding of the freehand painting fragment can feel their mistakes, make some corrections to the mistakes, and at the same time understand more principles.

This is an effective, but stupid, and long way to understand.

But when it reaches its limit, it is the only way to make progress.

And now, feeling the meaning of the entire Mo Garden, most of them are still full of errors in Ding Ning's perception.

This is the case for many generations of the Zhou family practitioners to understand the freehand painting fragments.

However, in a corner of this Mo Garden, there is a strongest qi, which is an arc-shaped courtyard.

Therefore, even if you cannot understand many parts of the freehand painting fragments or understand them incorrectly, someone in the Zhou family just understood the strongest sword intent on the freehand painting fragments.

Moreover, at this moment, the courtyard where the sword intent on the scroll was secretly matched, there was a powerful aura more than the scroll.

Therefore, the Zhou family realized that the person on the fragment was still alive.

The missing parts on the fragments were dug up by him.

And at this time, the man lived in that courtyard.

"So many people are dead, and there is no trace left, but you are still alive..."

The cold irony in Ding Ning's heart became stronger and stronger, but his face slowly returned to calm.

He even really stared at the courtyard for a moment, then he slowly turned around and began to walk back to the ancient temple where the painting was enclosed.

...

Xie Changsheng felt a breeze disturbing behind him. Before he could turn his head, Ding Ning had already walked to his side.

"What have you seen and what have you realized?"

He couldn't help but ask Ding Ning softly.

Ding Ning looked at him calmly, without answering his question, but asked back: "What have you seen?"

"There is no way to see it." Xie Changsheng said a little annoyed: "After looking at it for so long, I barely saw two balls of ink, which seemed to be two mountains."

"You can only see these two mountains, you can only see these two mountains." Ding Ning looked at him coldly and said softly in a voice that only two people could hear: "You can't even see the two mountains clearly, so why should you be greedy to look at something else?"

Xie Changsheng was stunned.

Ding Ning continued: "There are too many mountains. On the two mountains, you can see clearly where you can see clearly, so just look at that one."

"This is a master who surpasses most of the current masters. Even if you are the master now... do you think you can see the overall situation?" After Ding Ning said this, he stretched out his right hand, placed it in front of Xie Changsheng, and moved slowly by.

His right hand covered Xie Changsheng's eyes, but there was a small gap between his index finger and middle finger.

As his palm moved, only a small piece of ink line fell into Xie Changsheng's pupils through this gap.

Xie Changsheng could not feel the extremely subtle and subtle changes in the aura between Ding Ning's palms and fingers, but he finally saw several ink lines clearly, several ink lines that had a very "feeling" ink lines.

His breathing completely paused. When Ding Ning's palm disappeared in front of his eyes, he subconsciously narrowed his eyes, placed his palm in front of him, and moved slowly.

Ding Ning walked towards Zhang Yi beside him.

Zhang Yi was the one who frowned the deepest at this moment.

"Senior brother, what's the problem?" Ding Ning asked softly.

Zhang Yi was shocked and then realized that it was like Ding Ning. Then he said softly and frowningly: "I look at the simplest place. The simplest place of this scroll is at the top, with very sparse lines, like a few white clouds, but the light lines of these white clouds are extremely difficult to understand. I clearly felt that there was a true meaning, but I couldn't feel what it was... This day was obviously not enough. If I had several months, I might have realized something."

Ding Ning looked forward calmly, and he also looked at the several white clouds and said seriously: "Senior Brother, you are indeed very talented and have already realized something... But I think these white clouds seem to be tangible, but the lower end is light but watery. Although the light line is flat, it seems to have a downward meaning, as if this cloud will turn into rain."

Zhang Yi's body suddenly trembled slightly, but his eyes never dared to leave the white clouds again.
Chapter completed!