Sixty years dynasty big New Year has finally arrived.
Jade from the capital at the beginning, the sound of firecrackers roar sounded to constant, steady stream, until Ling Chenzai not stopped when!
All roads on the street is decorated, dragon dance, and sing dance, selling feeding of, families of civilians, businessmen, scholar, also took to the streets, side Cougerenao to celebrate the six decades Dingding's fortunes.
Wufeng Lou palace, the emperor, empress to carry many concubines, and many have observed the city is the *** Prince.
Many fireworks the sky, appeared to mark a real big flourishing dynasty has come to a peak.
Jade is the best in the world capital cities, New Year's customs and various other places, pay attention to is a lively. From New Year's Eve to the fifth, every night dragon, fireworks, enough to allow the envoys of foreign states on the heavenly feel strong and prosperous heyday.
This evening, indulge in all the excitement. New Year's method of civilians by civilians, the streets lively, and rich families are together stay up, animal charcoal, and various pots eating fruit snacks, milk, tea drinking.
Wu Swinhoe Fuchu also very lively.
However, Wu Wen Hou Hongxuan machine today is not among the sites, but the emperor told them, with the concept of prosperity in the Wufeng Lou night. This is a great honor.
Backbone is not, the major Chinese New Year room did not stay up together, but separately from each other, the great corporation is the government is a child, two-bedroom is a mass of children yunting vegetarian, but vegetarian three-bedroom Lanting is another group.
However, these and Hung Yi are not related. Contrast is also busy outside showered his residence was so empty in the yard.
Do not know why. Outside the more fun. His heart has turned to a more peaceful place. Distant.
He sat cross-legged on bed. Gently closed his eyes. Systemic integrity intact. Seems to have entered a stable state.
In fact, he thought of the Mo Yun. Transported to their places of spiritual eyes on. Then suddenly opened his eyes. The windows look to the table with a thin line to a catch lice.
This one is still alive in lice. Swinging in the air. Together with its smaller than a grain of rice. Light and dark. Even the wise vision of people is difficult to see.
But Hung Yi watching. They seem to have fist. Crustacean body to clear. Can even see clearly to exert its six legs. The body violently bounce back.
See later, Hung Yi Meng stood up from the bed, grabbed the side of the bow and arrow to catch the wood has been put chestnut silk bow into the full moon horns, bang bang, shoot arrows out directly.
Kacha! Lice in the middle of hanging up arrow directly nailed to the wooden lattice windows and doors.
Hung Yi got up and came forward, came before the window, pull out the arrows, the lice have been found deep Jian Jian nail into the wood lattice among the die can not die.
"Although it was only ten steps inside, but has shown me the achievement. These days, martial arts is not Bailian's."
After this arrow shot, Hung Yi on the bow on the knees, Moyun spirit, the spirit of strength are waiting for full, lift the bow out of the door, looking at the stars of heaven, but did not miss the target, but the virtual bow shot.
"Footed!"
Void Star, fired three bow, moving between string sound, Hung Yi a big change, right hand transferred to bow to the left hand pull strings, virtual radio on the left.
After the shooting had left in the virtual, Hung Yi is also a big turn around, bow to the left hand, right hand open string, virtual radio on the right.
That the series of bursts, bow Baoxiang, playing the voice seemed to shake the air gave cut open. Hung Yi's wet and sweating, roads red with rage, the large piece of meat hump is also connected with each other extrusion.
But still not easy to stay Hung, Meng twist waist, tongue blossoming spring thunder, roared out, up and down, left and right, all sides of the opening of a bow, arms and huge chestnut wood bent to pull all touch on Kacha Kacha, seems to dry out wood in the burst.
Bang! Kacha!
In between repeated radio virtual bow, bow Zhebing finally can not stand good on a good and easy to pull Hung, look between the strings broke, bent folding is also destroyed.
Between a fast bow, horn chestnut silk bow Zhebing actually be life and life of the crack.
Whir! Whir!
Hung Yi rapid panting, watching the bent bow broken hand, but there is no point in mind the value of Zhebing silver bow seventy-two have the slightest pity, on the contrary it is a joy.
Pulled down six pounds of silk bow around, bursts in all directions, which is the armed forces, "Jiang Wutang" into the realm of standard assessment to Takefu.
Hung Yi that directly pull off the bow, has steadily reached the realm of Takefu, sure hand with piercing weapons into the training reinforced only realm.
"Closed-door training hard these days archery is not wasted."
No buy back the bow from the intersection after the lice, Hung Yi has been completely closed-door training hard, looking hard every day except sit and watch to ponder upon Amitabha, which means "cow demons strong fist" approach to practice force bow.
"Boxing great bovine Magic" is the world's most sophisticated training meat, muscle training, practice martial arts film, which naturally has a special set of bow position, bow in between the muscles of the body twisted up, all to the hand, then with the bow of the ejection and the buffeting of the earthquake.
Every bow, are tantamount to the body muscles bitter twist, twist, twist, shock once.
And boxing great bovine magic even in the bow has perverted the concept of doping the idea.
Hung Yi bow before each time, we must sit long term resident perverted, transported to the eyes on, and then opened his eyes, a few hundred paces, the observation of a thing, so Mitac material, the half-day bird watching trees , watching the stars at night, the last sit-consistent view of the arrow to God, the capture of Kennedy Town, to kill enemy. Finally got a bow.
This is a set of skills, is the training accuracy and air guidance.
Bam!
The hands of the two parts bow onto the floor, Hung Yi a posture, throw fists to "riding the magic cow hoof," the moves, all sides have played a fist.
He is completely open with the earlier H-boxing archers law, each fist, twist the body are living muscles, like a pull on the handle of an invisible bow, then fists to attack, usually an arrow shot.
At this point, lost in the hands of the bow, boxing lost the shackles, there is a sharp feeling of flying too fast.
Magic fist into open cattle vigorously into boxing combat archers law, "cow-style magic arrows."
Played in all directions, Hung Yi finally felt physically exhausted, and immediately got back into the house, so as to avoid blowing cold air. Even after waiting for breath, and then boiling water bath.
Brazier on a chicken stew stove, also issued a fragrance children, have a good stew.
After bathing, Hung Yi drank a bowl of soup, feel like I can not tell the comfortable.
"These days are busy with martial arts, but it is not trying to spirit-hatched. And these days practice bow and the support force is also a good God, and then practice your view on the idea of Amitabha by it."
Hung Yi conscious enough to complete their air, the body becomes strong again, spirit-raising also have grown, so sit down without moving practice through the concept from the idea of Amitabha door.
Eyes closed, looking hard, kept the stars on the idea of being: the infinite light and shot over, inch by inch into the brain.
Sure enough, one into the brain, these phantom follow.
The body is still the first to the wind blowing, the pores clear air smoke on air.
Hung Yi ready to stick to the past, but who knows, this trend was not felt because of his stick to the past, but is more intense!
Hung Yi to anyone, now, actually Zhaojiabuzhu, appeared to be lost in this feeling being.
Today, feeling the wind brush body, a strong ten times than the first!
Boom!
Hung Yi finally could not stand, covered with a moan too comfortable, people down on the bed, woke up after a long time, the body is cold sweat, theosophy groggy.
"First off how can not stand, a spirit-wounded."
Hung Yi has the experience, know the feeling groggy sanity is a spirit-wounded.
Idea can be perverted view of training practitioners, but could not restrain the damage will be severely perverted.
This time the practice, but it is not easy to hold Hung, spirit-injured.
But thanks to visualize Amitabha phase, repair perverted.
Visualize Amitabha again phase, Hung Yi fell asleep, the next day, but also refreshing.
But he was lost in thought.
"The first transition went so smoothly to the second intense than the first ten times Why? My spirit-growing, and instead of crossing is not passed? How is it? Is ... ... .... God is stronger, the stronger the magic ? is the. "
Spirit-stronger, visualize all the devil will be stronger. Because Satan is the idea of the technology itself.
"My spirit-can night and watch something like so strong, if the matter reaches the extent of flooding, it is not time to contemplate the hell Shura, who devil directly to the way God appears Yam!"
Practice in the end, the devil will be condensed view to appear as an entity, eat your flesh and drink your blood!
Hung Yi finally understood, a realm of their every move, Amitabha practice through difficult times.
God is stronger, the stronger the magic!
One foot in mind that!
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