"Brother Bujin, are you back?"

Su Ling was very surprised.

Chen Tang said: "I walked around outside and had nothing to do, so I replied in advance. Well, has anyone come to me these days?"

Su Ling replied: "Brother Wang Fu has been here once."

Chen Tang said: "Okay, I understand."

As long as it is not for Mr. Hu to look for it, it will be fine.

Back in the room, put down the bookcase and other items, sat down at the desk, and began to habitually sort out the gains of the past few days:

In just a few days, learning "Liuhe Thunder Hand" gave Chen Tang a new understanding of the aura of heaven and man.

A few days ago, my time and energy were mainly focused on reading in class, and I could not forget it at all. In five days, I took notes that Tao Hao had taken for five years and became a top student without fail;

But according to the characteristics of the "Shanyang Sutra", in fact, martial arts is its real purpose. It is used to recite articles of the meaning of the sutra, which is only an accompanying effect.

Chen Tang couldn't help but remember a classic martial arts book I had read, which contained a skill of "Little Wuxiang Gong". It was extremely good. After practicing it, you can learn other people's martial arts at will. Even the famous Shaolin Seventy-Two Exquisite Skills can be used with ease. You can use it very skillfully and easily, and even better than the original version.

However, although "Little Wuxiang Gong" is known as "no form and no trace to be found", he still cannot escape the imitation rude in his bones, and he can't get rid of his form or his spirit.

In comparison, the aura of heaven and man is better, and it is by no means a simple imitation, but can understand the strengths and weaknesses of it and streamline it and improve it.

There is no perfect martial arts in the world. Even the so-called "perfection" has always been relatively common.

It’s like a primary school student taking the lead in the class, Dugu Qiubai, but when he takes it out, facing junior high school students or even high school students, the knowledge he has is only beaten.

Chen Tang did not feel proud of the fact that the aura of heaven and man is better than "Little Wuxiang Gong". The novel is just a medium and low martial arts world. He is now in an abnormal world where demons dance, and the difference is not a small part.

"Liuhe Thunder Hand" and "Ben Lei Mason" have good names and sound very domineering, but at best they are just two third-rate martial arts tricks.

It is a trick, not a mental method. Only internal figures can master the secrets of mental method.

Strictly speaking, the external family and the internal family are the true family, and the corresponding external power, internal strength, and true qi.

The qi of heaven and man is a kind of true qi.

With true energy, Chen Tang learned martial arts with ease.

Each of the six moves that were finally tempered is quite consistent with the operation and display of the spirit of heaven and man.

When the true energy bursts out, it can break wood and stone.

I didn’t learn martial arts before, so I hit the table with my palms. The table was fine and my palms hurt. The main reason was that I was not good at using my true energy at that time.

What can I do if my true energy is not released?

Without the inspiration and use of martial arts tricks, the true qi is sometimes effective and sometimes not effective, just like the six-mechandise magic sword, which is very unstable.

However, Chen Tang's current aura of heaven and human development is very weak. He can't fire it many times in a day. After one or two shots, his body feels like it has been hollowed out and he is very tired.

With martial arts support, we should improve the aura of heaven and man. However, the "Shan Yang Sutra" has a daily cycle, with a limited quantity and a fixed speed, which cannot be accelerated and requires long-term accumulation.

This is not easy to take advantage of, there is no shortcut to take this.

The sudden death of Yang Hong and others made Chen Tang feel a strife, and he vaguely felt that something major was about to happen.

The most obvious proof is that one after another of evil accidents occurs.

This world is becoming more and more uneasy.

The world is in chaos and trouble will begin. People are in it and cannot escape or avoid it. The best way to deal with it is to improve one's own strength.

There is no choice but to that.

The biggest illusion in life is that you always feel that there are many choices.

But in fact, many times, there is only one way ahead of you, one choice...

...

That night, the night was gloomy. The outskirts of Panzhou Prefecture were thousands of miles away, and most of them were pitch black. Looking around, there were only lights in the inner village of Hu’s family, which was particularly eye-catching.

The back garden, the pavilion in the lake, the sound of the piano is lingering.

A woman sat there, her white clothes were as white as snow, and her long hair was like a waterfall. She was playing the piano, and the tunes were clearer and more beautiful, making people listen to them, and they could calm their minds and worry all over.

The back garden tonight is extremely elegant, because the naughty sister had an urgent matter yesterday and went home early.

Hujiazhuang is not their home, it is just a branch office.

Mr. Hu stood on the shore, his eyes closed slightly, looking very enjoyable.

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped, and the lingering sound was as if the breeze was coming and the lake water was rippling.

Mr. Hu exclaimed: "Miss, your piano rhyme is getting better and better."

The sound of the piano was definitely not ordinary. When he listened, his body and mind seemed to have been washed by a clear spring, and he was completely refreshed and energetic, feeling that his cultivation had been improved. Fortunately, Hu Buxi left, otherwise he would not have had the chance to hear such a piano sound.

This lady who doesn't like everything is good, but she is too naughty and will not make trouble for a while and feel uncomfortable.

Hu Buhui stood up and looked at the night sky with his head on the railing, thinking about something.

Tonight, there are no stars and moons. There are lanterns reflected in the pavilion. People are as beautiful as jade. The scenery and artistic conception are difficult to paint.

Mr. Hu didn't dare to look at it anymore and lowered his head slightly: "Miss, in recent days, there have been many evil and evil things in Panzhou Prefecture. Although it has not been a weather, I always feel uneasy in my heart and feel that something is going to happen."

Hu Buhui smiled and said, "Uncle Mingfei, are you worried about me?"

Mr. Hu nodded: "The eldest lady is a daughter. It is a privilege for Hujiazhuang to choose to overcome the tribulation here. But this matter is important, and I am always afraid that there will be more dreams in the night. Now I don't like the young lady. I am back again. If I lack individuals, my strength will be a little weak."

Hu Buhui looked calm and suddenly said, "Uncle Ming Fei, no longer has the long dreams of nights, because I feel it's tonight now."

"ah!"

Mr. Hu suddenly looked up: "I will immediately call Hu Lao San and the others to protect the Dharma for the eldest lady."

As he said that, he turned around and hurried out.

The sky became more and more gloomy, as if there were thousands of miles of thick clouds piled up on the endless night sky, stacked layer by layer, pressing down.

The wind has become stronger.

The lotus leaves danced on the lake, and the lake water formed waves and made a clatter.

The wind blew up Hu Buhui's black hair and snow-white dress. She sat in front of the guqin again, with her ten fingers long and gently stroking the strings.

After a moment, the sound of the piano started again.

Clam clang clang clang!

It changes the quiet and gracefulness of the previous one, but a passionate song, unyielding and unyielding, making people feel endless fighting spirit when listening to it.

This rhythm was inspired and filled the pavilion. The sound was qualitative and covered, and the strong wind could not blow in. It could no longer blow Hu Buhui's long hair and dress.

At this moment, a lightning flashed across the night sky, as ferocious as ghost claws.

Then a thunder exploded, shaking the world!
Chapter completed!