MTL - The Path Toward Heaven-Chapter 9 whatever

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Liu went back to the small courtyard to see the introductory method when he was ten years old. He took it very seriously and focused, and quickly took down all the content above.

斜 At that time, the setting sun did not go, and he began to refine the body according to the requirements in the book.

Initially, there are various postures, followed by lunges and inverted bridges, and finally a set of boxing techniques.

That set of boxing is not difficult, but it requires continuous exertion. For a little longer, his breathing will become extremely difficult, and he cannot continue at all.

他 When he was about to give up, his chest and abdomen moved suddenly, his breathing entered a strange rhythm, and he could perfectly match the strength of the punch!

The breathing rhythm is really strange. It is long and short, and it looks like there is no regularity. Liu is ten years old, but he is very familiar, otherwise he would not be able to use it.

I was in the small mountain village. Jing Jiu taught him how to breathe.

Even until now, he didn't know that this breathing method was called Yumen Breath, but he seemed clumsy and intelligent, and knew very well what it meant.

Kusui Jiu said nothing, glanced at him.

At the age of ten, Tamariu understood what he meant, and quickly got up.

在 At the village entrance, Jing Jiu glanced at him and knew that he was a natural Taoist species, or he would not be selected.

In this year, Jing Jiu didn't teach him more, but just passed on the most basic Yumen breath.

Although basic, it is extremely important. Liu's ten-year-old Taoism is protected very well. As long as the people of the Qingshan Sect are not blind, they will not miss it.

But it took only half a day for Liu Liu to discover the beauty of it, which was beyond his expectation. The child's perception was better than he imagined.

"You don't need to thank me," Jing Jiu said, "You have taught me, but just exchange."

At the age of ten, willow tamarisk wants to cut wood for cooking to be on a par with spiritual practice?

Kusui said: "Practice requires concentration and calmness. The deacons in the hospital have their deacons to deal with, so you don't have to think about coming from time to time."

Tamarix hurriedly said at the age of ten, "Don't you want me?"

Jiu Jingjiu didn't like being noisy. He raised his hand and motioned him to stop talking. He looked at the courtyard outside the window, and found that the area was not small, it was really troublesome to sweep, and he did not want to be touched by strangers.

"It's up to you."

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Ye Qingye followed the wind, and the stream went downstream.

Time is like water, and it will soon be more than ten days.

The disciples of Taonan Songting, who worked hard day and night, were very hardworking and no one dared to relax.

Young disciples can be seen everywhere on Ji Yaping to exercise, or squat, or loose, and more are punching.

From early morning to dusk, the sound of punches and shouts continued, and in the early summer season, the leaves fell and fell, and the birds in the forest were not peaceful.

Some of the most prosperous fist winds are faintly able to see the vain transpiration of white smoke.

Looking at these pictures, Master Lu was quite satisfied, thinking that when the period of March is over, more than half of the disciples should successfully enter the initial stage.

柳 At this time, Liu stepped out of the sword hall at the age of ten.

Master Lu Lu was even more satisfied looking at him, with a smile on his face, thinking that he was born with the Tao, and he really lived up to expectations.

According to his judgment, Liu will be able to enter the state of embracing God at a few days at most. At this speed, it is estimated that in another year, the child may really cultivate to the state of embracing God.

If Nansong Pavilion can appear a talented disciple who enters the inner door within one year ...

I think of Brother Meng who is now on Shang Defeng, his desire is getting stronger and stronger.

If it was not luck to meet Zhao Layue, how could Brother Meng have such a good fortune.

Master Lu's gaze moved as Liu was ten years old. He watched him enter the small courtyard, his smile narrowed suddenly, and he frowned.

The small courtyard is Jingjiu's.

Neither he nor those outsiders knew what the Jiu Jiu had done in the past ten days.

After noon, you will see Jing Jiu lying on a bamboo lounge chair to bask in the sun, and I do not know where the bamboo lounge chair came from.

Master Lu Lu felt more and more oblivious.

But what really displeased him was not Jiu Ji's incompetence, but even to this day, Liu Shishi still regarded himself as Jing Jiu's book boy or servant.

The attention of the sectarians and the immortal masters, and the respect of their peers, Liu was ten years old and he didn't notice it. He was still taking care of Jingjiu's daily life just like in the small village.

He worked hard every day, and he went to the small courtyard to do a lot of chores.

Every time I saw this picture, both Master Lv and his disciples felt ridiculous, and naturally they had a lot of dissatisfaction with Jing Jiu.

According to the rules or habits of the Aoyama Sect, he usually rarely interferes with the practice of outside disciples, but the idea in Master Lu's mind is getting stronger and stronger, and it is almost impossible to stop it.

He didn't want the young man with a beautiful face to delay the most promising genius of Aoyama Sect.

He wanted to find a suitable opportunity to isolate the pair of master and servant, and even considered whether he should find a reason to drive Jing Ji out of the gate?

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The night was quiet, and Liu returned to his yard at the age of ten. UU read a book www.uukanshu.com and pushed in. He saw Lu Shi standing in the court.

He is a very clever boy, and soon guessed the immortal master's coming, his face became a little pale.

Seeing his expression change, Master Lu Lu said, "It seems that I don't need to say anything more."

Tamarix pouted at ten and did not speak.

Master Lu Lu didn't expect him to be so embarrassed, and Shen Sheng said, "How can he be a slave when he ignores his destiny and looks down at the people?"

At the age of ten, Yanliu bowed her head and said, "My son has great gratitude to me. I want to repay him."

Master Lu frowned and said, "I do n’t care what tangles you have with him in this world. When I came here, I had to cut off everything with my sword. No determination? "

Tamarix still lowered her head when she was ten years old, her voice trembling, "If the immortal master wants to drive his son away, then I will not practice."

Master Lu Lu was furious when he heard what he said. How many mortal dreams in the world should be cultivated in Taoism?

But in the next moment, the anger in his heart turned into a faint appreciation. Will Liu's ten-year-old decision be so consistent with Qingdao Sect ’s Kendo?

Master Shi looked at Liu's ten-year-old eyes and said, "I will respect your wishes and will not forcibly drive him away, but you must understand that you are a true genius for spiritual cultivation and you must be far above your son. No matter Can you adapt to this change? The change is already happening. One day, he will not be able to keep up with you, be separated from you in the clouds and fog, and never meet again. I just hope that before that, you will not be caught by him. Too much drag. "

After saying this, he left the courtyard.

Tamarix looked up when she was ten years old, her face a little dazed.

The next moment, he looked at the yard surrounded by the night, hesitating.