Chapter 9 The Young Man Wields a Sword to Slash the Strange Image, and Enters Into a State of Meditation

Two volumes of precious classics with bright yellow covers fell into Anle's hands.

"The "Five Animals Body Building Technique" is considered a rather advanced method in the Lin Mansion. After all, you are not a disciple of my Lin Mansion, so I cannot give you the Lin Mansion's core body-building classics, but it is still enough, at least before the body-building process. The five realms will not be much different from the top methods. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can choose a higher method to replace it. "

Mrs. Hua drank tea and said calmly: "As for the "Sword Waterfall Picture", it is the top mental method in refining gods. It is a personal gift from me to you. If you have any doubts during practice, you can ask me. I am young. At that time, I also practiced "Sword Waterfall Picture". Although I have changed my mind now, I still have little experience. "

"Of course, if you don't have a big opportunity in this life, "Sword Waterfall Picture" is enough to train your mind."

Mrs. Hua introduced the next two classics to Anle.

Whether it is "Five Animals Strengthening Technique" or "Sword Waterfall Picture", they are not classics that ordinary outside forces can obtain. It can be said that this trip to the Lin Mansion has given Anle a great opportunity!

The Sword Waterfall Picture is a mental method that Madam Hua practiced when she was young, so it is naturally extraordinary.

Anle was very happy and felt that the trip was worthwhile.

"Okay, you first look through the classics in the Water Pavilion. I will present your painting to the old lady for a look. Whether you can stay in the Lin Mansion depends on the old lady's wishes. "

Mrs. Hua stood up and continued chatting with Anle.

Anle also stood up and bowed. When he learned that the scroll was going to be shown to the old lady, he still felt a little nervous and uneasy.

If he could stay in the Lin Mansion, it would be an extremely good opportunity for An Le.

There are many practitioners in the Lin Mansion. If you walk around the Lin Mansion every day, you will be refreshed by the peaceful and happy years.

If the painting is not selected, although Mrs. Hua said that she can come and ask her questions about the mind-refining method, it would be embarrassing for Anle to run to the Lin Mansion every day without her identity.

"Jiu Mei, Zhui Feng, please accompany Mr. An while I go to Tianbo Tower to meet the old lady."

Mrs. Flower said.

Lin Zhuifeng and Lin Qingyin nodded.

Mrs. Hua rolled up the sketch drawn by Anle and headed towards the dripping Tianbo Tower with double eaves and eight treasures, which was filled with smoke.

"Mr. An, if you finish painting for the gentlemen, can you also paint one for me and Jiumei?"

"We really like your paintings." Lin Zhuifeng grinned.

Perhaps because Anle was recognized by Madam Hua, Lin Zhuifeng's attitude became more familiar and friendly.

"Of course it's possible." An Le smiled and agreed. He was able to come to the Lin Mansion to get this opportunity, but it was all because of Lin Qingyin's insight. Naturally, he would not refuse and had no reason to refuse.

"Then thank you Mr. An. Okay, Zhui Feng, we won't disturb Mr. An from reading the classics." Ninth Sister Lin Qingyin said with a chuckle.

Afterwards, he pulled Lin Zhuifeng out of the main hall and strolled by the pond, picking up some steamed bun crumbs and teasing the ornamental fish in the pond.

Anle looked away, took a deep breath, and then exhaled to calm down the excitement in her heart.

He thought for a while, put the "Five Birds Strengthening Technique" aside, took the "Sword Waterfall Picture" and slowly opened it.

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The dripping Tianbo Tower with eight treasures and double eaves.

Inside the building, the scent of sandalwood lingers, and the smoke of incense diffuses from the carved wooden windows.

After Mrs. Hua climbed up the stairs, she held the scroll and knelt down quietly on the futon, waiting silently for the old man in the house to recite scriptures.

Perhaps feeling the arrival of Mrs. Hua, the voice of chanting scriptures slowly slowed down.

"Xie Bing, have you chosen a painter?"

An old voice came from inside the house.

Mrs. Hua slowly raised her head, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, and looked into the room. Behind the screen that painted ink paintings of mountains and rivers, there was an old man with a stooped back, turning his head to look at her.

Even through the screen, Mrs. Hua could feel the heavy and deep gaze.

"Old lady, you have made your choice. This is the artist's work. Please take a look at it."

Mrs. Hua said softly.

The sketch of controlling Anle with his soul floated towards the house.

After the sketch fell onto the screen, the old man drew it and slowly unfolded it.

The old man's figure reflected on the screen froze slightly.

After a long time, a sigh came: "This painter... can paint so vividly. The capture of this charm is like personally witnessing the farewell between you and Dalang..."

"This painter is very special."

"Xie Bing, I don't have a choice, let him do it."

The old man's voice was gentle.

Upon hearing this, Mrs. Hua pursed her red lips and said, "Thank you, Mrs. Madam."

The scroll floated out of the room and fell into Hua Jiebing's hands. Hua Jiebing stood up, bowed slightly, and was about to turn around and leave.

"De-ice."

Suddenly, behind the screen in the room, the old man spoke again.

Mrs. Hua stopped and looked back in confusion: "What are your orders?"

The old man in the room seemed to be silent for a moment before slowly speaking.

"This time for the test in front of the palace, the Holy One has chosen two gifts as gifts, among which... Dalang's golden-edged sword 'Ding Fengbo' is among them."

The old man finished speaking.

Mrs. Hua's delicate body trembled suddenly.

After a long time, Mrs. Hua bowed her head and said, "I know... I will bear it."

After finishing her words, Mrs. Hua left Tianbo Tower.

After a long time, a sigh came from behind the screen again.

"Oh, I'm really old..."

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What strikes your eyes is a complicated preface, which you can read peacefully and silently.

"The ancient saints observed things in the sky, observed them in numbers, tested them in terms of changes, deduced them in measurement, grasped them in their own bodies, demonstrated them in things, and made the most of their principles. Then they established themselves as a group and taught people the Dharma..."

After reading the preface, I continued to flip through the pages and saw the contents of the Sword Waterfall, with pictures and text.

In the first picture, there was a sword with lines on it, and the lines were intertwined. An Le just took a look and felt that the sword was alive. His temples were slightly throbbing, and it felt like a needle prick, spreading from his mind. Although it didn't hurt, it made people uncomfortable.

An Le looked at the picture for a moment, and couldn't help but look away, panting slightly.

"The first picture of the Sword Waterfall has only one sword. How can it become a waterfall? How sharp should it be to make a waterfall with a sword? How can the mind bear it? Wouldn't it be cut by this sword waterfall?"

An Le exhaled and closed his eyes to relax for a while.

Then he opened his eyes and flipped the page hastily. Sure enough, in the subsequent pictures, there were more and more sword pictures. In the end, there were thousands of swords hanging on a picture, like a waterfall falling from the sky!

It was too scary, just like being cut into pieces by thousands of knives.

However, if a person's mind can withstand the impact of such a sword waterfall, how powerful would it be?

When thinking of this, Anle's heart was a little hot again.

The first stage of refining the spirit is to enter into a state of concentration.

The Sword Waterfall Picture also introduces that when you enter into a state of concentration by looking at the picture, your mind will be immersed, ignoring external interference, and feeling a sense of lightness and peace. At that time, you will have a false impression that your body will become larger and larger, so large that it will fill the world.

When this phenomenon fades away, the whole person's mind is empty and clear, and you will enter into a state of concentration.

The way to enter into a state of concentration in the Sword Waterfall Picture is to look at the Sword Waterfall Picture, cut off the five branches of troubles, and then feel lightness and peace, and enter into a state of concentration.

Anle naturally can't do it now. The tingling feeling in his mind after looking at the picture makes him unable to calm down.

However, Anle did not give up, and turned back to the first page to continue to observe the sword picture.

The waterside pavilion is quiet, with a gentle spring breeze. The young man sits on a sandalwood chair, holding a bright yellow scroll in his hand, like a sculpture.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

An Le's meditation on the sword diagram lasted longer and longer.

He even felt that he was about to touch the state of meditation.

"Is there any blessing from the Dao Fruit of the Genius of Cultivation... and the Dao Fruit of the Sword Dancer?"

An Le understood something in his heart.

The Dao Fruit of the Years [Sword Dancer], anything related to the sword can be blessed with enlightenment, and the Sword Waterfall Diagram is naturally related to the sword.

The Dao Fruit of [Genius of Cultivation] has an increase during cultivation, and the mutual blessing of the two has created the situation where An Le is now rapidly approaching meditation.

However, An Le is not satisfied.

The feeling of being stuck in meditation but not being able to enter it is very uncomfortable.

In this case, his mind moved.

The light curtain appeared hazily in front of his eyes.

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[Name: Anle]

[Time and Space Qi: 3 strands]

[Time and Space Dao Fruit: Cultivation Genius (0/10), Sword Dancer (0/10)]

[Mastered Skills: "Qi Induction and Breathing Technique" (1 strand), "Sword Waterfall" (0 strands)]

[Mastered Skills: "Zhao Zu Changquan (Incomplete) (1 strand)]

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There are still three strands of Time and Space Qi. Anle had previously extracted a trace of golden Time and Space Qi from Madam Hua with great difficulty. After that, Anle could no longer continue to absorb Time and Space Qi, even if he changed the object.

Anle guessed that it should be related to Madam Hua's too strong cultivation.

But it was not a big problem, and Anle was not concerned about this now.

He was planning to use up the Time and Space Qi now, but he didn't know which one to choose to bless.

Bless it to "Sword Waterfall"? However, the blessing of Time and Space Qi only made Anle more familiar with the operation of "Sword Waterfall" faster.

Anle's problem now is not that he can't operate. With the blessing of two Dao Fruits of Time, he has already mastered the first picture of the Sword Waterfall Diagram. The problem is that he is now stuck at the bottleneck of entering into meditation.

Therefore, Anle decided to bless all three strands of Time Qi to the Dao Fruit [Cultivation Genius]. What he lacks now is a little bit of understanding!

One strand, two strands, three strands!

[Cultivation Genius (3/10)]

The gray Time Qi was burning, and the picture flashed quickly. There was the scene of Huang the Captain practicing with a knife in the rain, and there was also the scene of Lin Zhui playing with a stick in the wind and snow. They were all moments of their practice of martial arts and full of sense of accomplishment.

And every time the Time Qi burned, Anle felt that the whole person had undergone a subtle transformation.

He was originally stuck at the bottleneck of entering into meditation, but he broke through the shackles naturally, and the image of lightness and peace emerged.

In his mind, he seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, so big that the sky and the universe could not hide him!

The world was quiet for a while.

In the waterside pavilion, the boy's breathing was long and subtle.

The first sword picture of the Sword Waterfall became clearer and clearer in front of his eyes.

In Anle's mind, his mind was floating, as if it turned into a sword light, cutting off the Qing'an vision and flying between heaven and earth.

Under Tianbo Tower.

Madam Hua just walked out of the door with the painting, her eyebrows slightly raised, looking across the pond at the center of the waterside pavilion.

Then she saw the young man holding a sword and cutting off the Qing'an vision...

One thought entered into concentration.

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