Chapter 30: Breakthrough again

"The turtle breathing method is a kind of Taoist master's profound breathing skill, but it is a kind of internal practice with a long physical strength. The breathing skill of Taoist master is more profound than that of the Buddhist sect in Dachan Temple. This is a detailed comparison made in the martial arts scriptures, so it should be believed. However, the two sets of kung fu in Dachan Temple's Bull Demon's Great Power Fist and Tiger Demon's bone fist are more skilled than most Taoist boxing techniques. Buddha and martial arts emphasize muscles and bones, and Tao and martial arts emphasize breathing, and both sides have their own strengths."

Hong Yi's eyes fell on the "Spiritual Turtle Breathing" on the desk, and naturally remembered the principles of practicing martial arts in his heart.

"It's a pity that I don't know what the sutra of the Tathagata Sutra of the Supreme Martial Arts of the Great Zen Temple looks like."

Hong Yi remembered the "Amitabha Sutra" he obtained from the Martial Sutra. He searched the Martial Sutra these months, but found no other scriptures.

Obviously, this volume of the Amitabha Sutra is hidden in the entire Martial Sutra. As for the other two volumes of the "Sutra of the Present World" and "Sutra of the Future No Birth", I don't know where it is hidden.

While sighing, he walked to the desk and picked up the book "The Spiritual Turtle Breathing Skill" and opened it.

This book is not thick, with only eighteen thin pages. The first nine pages are all humanoid patterns, with the length of breathing and the corresponding internal organs following the breathing.

Next to the painting is a small character gaze. Hong Yi felt that the words were beautiful and the words were accurate, so that people could understand the meaning at once.

The last nine pages are the prescriptions recorded, which are all prescriptions for cleaning the stomach, killing nine insects, and eliminating filth.

"This is a rare secret book..."

Hong Yi immediately determined the value of this book "The Spiritual Turtle Breathing Art".

Because the pictures in the book are also clear, the human body is outlined vividly with just a few strokes. When seeing the human internal organs in the painting, Hong Yi has a feeling of being clearly contrasted with his internal organs.

No matter how skilled you are incredible in martial arts, the writing of the words you write when you write, the words you use are inaccurate and the illustrations are blurred, making people unable to understand, so you will definitely get obsessed with practice. For example, many of the boxing techniques recorded in the Martial Arts are obscure and the pictures are simple, so it is impossible for people to practice.

The writing of the book is beautiful and the pictures are vivid. Those who practice will achieve twice the result with half the effort and will not make a fork.

A large part of the value of boxing secrets is determined by this.

"However, although this painting is lifelike and immersive, it is still thousands of miles away from the Amitabha Sutra, without the charm of the Amitabha Sutra."

Hong Yi compared the illustrations and texts of this secret book and the Amitabha Sutra, but there was a difference.

"Hey! This painting."

Just when Hong Yi compared the Amitabha image in the Amitabha Sutra with the "Spiritual Turtle Breathing Method" people, his eyes turned to a painting and calligraphy hanging on the wall.

This calligraphy and painting are painted plums.

In the snow and ice, a few plum blossoms bloom in the snow and ice, and their jade bones and ice skins are vivid and cute.

When Hong Yi looked at the plum blossoms in the snow and ice, he didn't think it was yet to look at them, but he just felt very vivid, but the more he looked, the more he felt the whole body was biting cold, and at the same time he seemed to smell the fragrance of Aoxue.

"Whose painting is this? Such a charm? It's like an immortal product?" Hong Yi walked up and found that the signature below was "In the first month of the 40th year of Daqian, Qian Daozi gave it to Brother Xuanji, Meng Bingyun."

"It turned out to be the painting of the Saint Qian Daozi? Xuanji is obviously his father, who is Meng Bingyun? He seems to be a woman. This painting... stands proudly in the snow, with jade bones and ice skin... is worthy of being the painting of the Saint, but if you savor it carefully, you still can't compare to the Amitabha Sutra."

I am not afraid of not knowing the goods, but I am afraid of comparing goods.

When Hong Yi watched the painting, he remembered the Buddha statue on the Amitabha Sutra.

The artistic conception of the Buddha statue in the Amitabha Sutra: The void is vast and boundless. I sit in the center, never moving forever, sit and watch the blink of an eye in the blink of an eye. Everything in the past is false.

When compared with the painting of the Painting Saint, we can figure out some true meaning and have a deeper understanding of the Buddhist principles contained in the pictures on the scriptures.

A feeling that can only be understood but not described by words rippled in Hong Yi's heart.

Zen is the seal of the heart, Tao is the transmission of the heart, and soul is the thought of the heart.

Hong Yi naturally visualized the picture of the Buddha statue in his head. He seemed to gradually merge with the Buddha, feeling the vast and boundless void. He sat alone in the center, as if he was still moving, his thoughts did not change, and he regarded the passage of thousands of lifetimes as a moment. All experiences were all kinds of illusions, like dreams and bubbles flashing without leaving any trace.

The soul is ready to move, grows rapidly, and feels like it is out of body.

I don't know how long it took.

Boom!

Hong Yi's soul was still moving, and he actually came out of the top door, looking around, without any discomfort around him.

It's broad daylight.

The soul was not uncomfortable at all when it broke out.

The realm of a day trip!

Since Hong Yi has been practicing in the Amitabha Sutra for more than a month since his night trip, he has not made any breakthroughs. He has made only some subtle progress, but now he has realized the breakthrough.

After Hong Yi's soul emerged from the shell, he did not go out to wander, but returned to the shell and looked at the book in his hand.

Last time he lost his shell and went out for a night trip, he hurt his soul, so he didn't dare to go out randomly, so he had to think about it.

While turning, the text of the secondary image and text was swept over and seemed to be engraved, and it was deeply left in my head, and it actually felt like I could never forget it.

"After reaching the realm of a day trip, you can never forget it?" Hong Yi discovered his own changes and quickly flipped through the book.

"Although I have mastered the Bull Demon's Great Power Fist, I have practiced the muscles and muscles very well. When I reach the realm of a martial artist, I also have the Tiger Demon's bone fist. I can practice it all the way to the realm of a martial artist without having to worry about the skills, but to enter the innate realm, it requires breathing and breathing, and practicing it in the internal breathing can also be practiced with muscles, bones, skin and flesh." Hong Yi looked through and remembered it while feeling glad: "Today, I was fortunate to enter Princess Zhennan, so I was able to enter my father's study and have a look. Now I have made a breakthrough, and I just want to remember these secrets."

Hong Yi did not doubt why his father had these profound secrets of breathing in his study.

Hong Xuanji is a martial saint, so it would be strange if there were no secrets of boxing in the study.

Just when Hong Yi finished reading this book "The Spiritual Turtle Breathing Method" and was about to search for the second boxing secret book, he suddenly felt that it was inappropriate:

"Oh no, my father didn't let me practice martial arts. I'd better practice secretly. I also took advantage of the power of Princess Zhennan to go to the study to read his book. Didn't this touch his reverse scale?"

Hong Yi thought about this, but it was a big deal, and his back was covered in cold sweat.

"Princess, it's dark, the eldest lady invites you out for a banquet." Just when Hong Yi was shocked, a big girl came in with four maids.

"Is it dark?"

Hong Yi looked up and looked outside the window, and it turned out to be dark.

"I didn't expect that the time to read books would pass so quickly? Where is the princess? The princess..."

Only then did Hong Yi realize that Luo Yun was fascinated by watching a book in the corner of the other side of the bookshelf. His legs were spread out and he sat on the ground without any scruples, without any princess demeanor.

Hearing Hong Yi's repeated shouts, Luo Yun raised his head blankly, let out a "ah" sound, and stood up at the same time.

"The princess is good at martial arts." Hong Yi secretly admired in his heart. After sitting and reading for so long, Luo Yun did not feel any soreness and discomfort when he stood up.

"Oh, it's dark." Luo Yun shouted, inserted the book on the bookshelf, patted his legs, and smiled at Hong Yi, "Hong Yi, are you not talking to me just now?"

"We are fascinated by reading books, so let's talk later if you have time." Hong Yi forced a smile, thinking about some consequences of angering Hong Xuanji.

"Yes, we are all fascinated." Luo Yun suddenly stared at Hong Yi and smiled, "You are a serious and good person."

Hong Yi was so worried that when Luo Yun smiled, his heart was diluted a lot. Anyway, the matter was done, and the soldiers came to stop him and the water came to the Tutou. Then he would find a way to face Hong Xuanji.

When he heard Luo Yun say that he was a serious and good person, Hong Yi suddenly felt that the two of them had brought a lot of distance closer.

This time, when they came to Langhuan Bookstore, although the two of them didn't say a word and read books silently, they seemed to be closer than thousands of words.

"I'm going to enter the palace, but unfortunately I didn't say anything today. It would be great if you didn't live in the mansion. I can go to you often, otherwise there will be too many etiquettes in this mansion, which is meaningless." Luo Yun said.

"By the way, have you bought blood rebar in the Taoist temple?" Hong Yi asked.

"No, Yujingguan is so big. I turned so hard that I was dizzy, but after asking for a long time, no Taoist priest knew about bloody steel."

"What's going on with the Empress Yuan you just mentioned?"

"That's how it is..."

The two walked out while talking.
Chapter completed!