Chapter 1084: Mysterious Man Nameless (2)

Ye Qian didn't know why, why he inexplicably felt so kind to this strange man he had never met before, the feeling of blood connection that seemed to come from the bottom of his heart made Ye Qian a little surprised. If it wasn't for him knowing that his father was dead, he couldn't help but think that the man in front of him was his father. Ye Zhengran, the number one master who once ruled the world and swept the ancient martial arts world.

Facing this strange man, it seemed that no matter what kind of request he made, there was always an invisible force driving Ye Qian to agree to him. Ye Qian was very surprised.

"It turned out to be that old man." Wuming smiled and said, "Back then he kept telling me that he was not married and was waiting for someone. It seems that person is you." After a pause, Wuming seemed to be like He was talking to himself: "It seems that one day in the future, you will really surpass me."

Although the voice was very low, Ye Qian still heard it clearly, he couldn't help but froze for a moment, and said, "What did you say?"

Wuming was taken aback for a moment, then he chuckled and said, "No. Don't you know how to use the energy in your body?" Wuming changed the subject, as if he didn't want to continue the discussion on the previous question.

Slightly nodded, Ye Qian said: "Yes, although I feel the energy in my body is very huge, but I can't completely drive this energy. Moreover, some of them are suitable for me, and I even feel The energy in the body has an urge to break out of the body at any time."

"That's why you can't control this vigor. However, you are lucky. Not only did you not die, but your strength became even stronger." Wuming nodded slightly and said, not knowing why Lamenting Ye Qian's good luck, or something else. After a pause, Wuming continued: "However, no one is always so lucky, so you must learn how to control the energy in your body, otherwise, sooner or later, you will be backlashed by it because you can't control it. It's just , the vigor in your body is different from the original one, it seems a bit troublesome." After speaking, Wuming frowned involuntarily.

Ye Qian's mind, however, did not put any vigor at all, and felt more and more strange about Wuming's words. The man in front of him seemed to know his own affairs very clearly, which surprised Ye Qian very much. After a moment of silence, Ye Qian said: "Since you know my father, you should know how to practice the wedding dress magic skill?"

"I knew it at first, but the energy in your body now is not entirely the true energy of the wedding dress magic skill." Wuming said, "The wedding dress magic skill is actually a Taoist martial art, but you have mixed it with Buddhism. Vajra righteousness, so your current energy is neither Taoist martial arts nor Buddhist true energy, and the general method of operation is probably not suitable for you." Wuming's brows seemed to be furrowed deeper, and he was also concerned about such a strange thing. It's not very clear, but maybe this can reach another realm that I pursue all my life.

However, the most important thing right now is how to let Ye Qian grasp the true energy of the Taoist and Buddhist families well.

Looking at the wrinkled brows of Wuming, Ye Qian said: "In my spare time, I also studied some classics of Taoism and Buddhism. For the specific operation of cultivation, Buddhism has 48,000 methods, and Taoism also has many methods. , but there is no difference in the core methods and principles of the two. It can be said that Buddhism and Taoism are originally a family..."

"Crack!" Wuming slapped his thigh vigorously, and said, "Why can't I figure it out? That's right, Buddhism and Taoism are one family, so this qi should also be able to blend with each other. The way of heaven If there is more than enough damage to make up for what is not enough, everything in the world is like this. Haha..." Wuming laughed excitedly, looking very happy, as if it was a problem that had been entangled in his heart, it suddenly became clear. Qian was surprised for a while.

"Buddhism wants the six senses to be clean, avoiding all external interference to cultivate the mind! Taoism likes to let nature take its course, blend in with nature, and maintain a calm attitude! The two are originally figured out." Wuming said.

On the contrary, Ye Qian became more and more confused. These two methods sound completely opposite. Besides, do you need to know so many things to practice ancient martial arts? What Taoism, Buddhism and Confucianism, this made Ye Qian even more surprised and at a loss. In fact, Ye Qian is not very interested in the theories of Taoism and Buddhism, but he does not object to them. After all, there is a certain reason for their existence, but Ye Qian can't figure out what kind of relationship this ancient martial arts has with these. , Is it impossible to practice ancient martial arts if you don't understand Taoist theory and Buddhist theory?

"You said so much, what do you mean? I don't quite understand. What does this have to do with the energy in my body? What does it have to do with practicing ancient martial arts?" Ye Qian asked blankly.

"Then how do you think ancient martial arts came about? What is the ultimate goal of ancient martial arts?" Wuming asked.

Ye Qian couldn't help being taken aback, he really never thought about this question carefully, he was a little confused by Wuming's question for a while. Wuming chuckled and said: "Actually, ancient martial arts are just a kind of martial art created by human beings to break through their own limits, and the ultimate goal is actually just to live longer. Throughout the ages, countless people have continued in this direction, but how many people can do it? But one thing is undeniable, the practice of ancient martial arts can greatly stimulate the potential of the human body." After a pause, Wuming said: "You carefully Listen, I will teach you how to control the qi in your body now, but because the qi in your body is special, you still need to explore it yourself in the future. However, since you understand the theories of Taoism and Buddhism, you can Practice according to this, it will be of great help to your cultivation realm."

Immediately afterwards, Wuming told Ye Qian how to control Qi Jin. On the surface, it sounded like the cultivation method of ancient martial arts that he had seen at the beginning, but there seemed to be a little difference. It should be said that it is a higher level. According to the method taught by Wuming, Ye Qian circulated the energy in his body for a week, and suddenly felt comfortable all over.

Ye Qian trusted Wuming very much for no reason, and he didn't even suspect that there was something wrong with the method he taught. This is a kind of trust from the bottom of his heart, and even Ye Qian himself couldn't explain why. Although he doesn't know Wuming, and has never even met him, Ye Qian absolutely trusts him. Looking at Wuming, Ye Qian asked: "Why did you teach me?"

"Hehe, do you have to have a reason?" Wuming chuckled and said, "If you have to have a reason, it's because I watched you and hoped that you could fulfill my unfulfilled dream."

Ye Qian was at a loss, and when he was about to continue asking questions, Wuming stood up, greeted Ye Qian, turned and left the room. Looking at the back of Wuming leaving, Ye Qian couldn't help but fell into a deep thought, and suddenly felt a sense of loss in his heart, which made him even more inexplicable.

Then, Ye Qian revisited the method Wuming taught him, and suddenly felt that it was so profound, and faintly felt that what he had comprehended was just a little bit of superficiality, and there seemed to be more profound things hidden in it. However, for a while, Ye Qian couldn't figure it out.

There was another knock on the door, and then Mo Long pushed open the door and walked in. Seeing Ye Qian's serious and silent face, he couldn't help being slightly stunned, and asked in surprise: "Boss, what's wrong with you?"

In a word, Ye Qian woke up from his contemplation. After a slight pause, Ye Qian smiled lightly and said, "It's nothing. By the way, is there any movement from Cha Huai'an?"

"Yes." Mo Long said, "I really can't imagine that Cha Huai'an's hatred for Du Fuwei is so deep. Early this morning, Cha Huai'an led the disciples of the Mohist Guild to worship Du Fuwei, but Du Fuwei's body was dug out from the grave on the spot, and the corpse was whipped to vent his hatred. After that, Du Fuwei's body was naturally burned."

The corner of Ye Qian's mouth couldn't help but a smile appeared, everything was as he expected, Cha Huai'an still couldn't suppress the resentment in his heart after all, and did something that both humans and gods were angry with. Taking a deep breath, Ye Qian suppressed the turbulent emotions in his mind just now, and said: "The time has come, if Cha Huai'an did such a thing, there must be complaints against him in the Mohist Guild, we It’s a famous teacher. Inform Li Wei Qingfeng and Huangfu Qingtian to let them do it, in the name of cleaning up the unscrupulous descendants of the Mohist Guild. Hmph, Ouyang Mingxuan will definitely not intervene, inform Huangfu Qingtian, let him let Ouyang Mingxuan go."

"Okay." Mo Long responded, and hurriedly took out his mobile phone and dialed one by one.

At the same time as the call was received, the disciples of Langya, including the members of Langstab, and Mingmo's disciples launched a full-scale attack on the Mohists Guild. All of a sudden, the momentum was overwhelming, what Cha Huai'an had done had already been spread in the ink practitioners guild, and all the dark ink disciples complained about him, and they had no intention of resisting him.

Moreover, for so many years, they have also watched the Mohist's Guild degenerate from the strongest gang in the ancient martial arts world to a second-rate gang. In fact, they all hope that the Mohist's Guild can be reunified in their hearts. The general trend of the world, the long-term division must be united, and the long-term unity must be divided. This is the eternal truth.

On the one hand, the momentum is high, and the teacher is famous; on the other hand, everyone is unpopular, and everyone is in danger. In such a comparison, there is almost no room for Anmo's disciples to resist. Ye Qian's side is simply the autumn wind sweeping the fallen leaves, sweeping the Mohist Guild crazily.