Chapter 66 Zixia "Brother, you are really a forgetful person. When Feng'er left the mountain, you promised in person that as long as Feng'er made great contributions, you would pass on the Zixia magic skill to Feng'er. Now that he has made great contributions, isn't it the time to pass on the skills?" Ning Zhongze reminded. After hearing the words of passing on the skills, Yue Buqun suddenly realized. He did mention this matter at the beginning, but that was just an excuse he used to delay time and not pass on the skills. However, he did not expect Jin Renfeng to achieve great merit so quickly, which made his original excuse become a help to the gang leader's opponent. For a moment, Yue Buqun looked hesitant. The scene became quiet for a moment. Seeing him hesitate, Ning Zhongze was a little puzzled. "Brother, Feng'er has made great contributions and has strong internal strength. No matter which sect she is in, she will be a pillar of the sect. It is inevitable that she will pass on her magical skills. Even if my father is reborn, he will agree. Why are you hesitating, brother?" Yue Buqun remained silent for a long time, but he could not express what was in his heart. According to common sense, Jin Renfeng, as the eldest disciple, has made outstanding achievements and is powerful. It is natural for him to inherit Zixia's magical skills and take over the sect in the future. However, Yue Buqun could never let down his guard against him.
Especially now, this disciple's internal strength and swordsmanship have surpassed his, which makes him even more defensive. If he passed down his hidden Zixia magic skill, what if one day this disciple turned against him, wouldn't he be completely defenseless? The scene of the sword battle between the two sects Jian and Qi still echoed in his memory from time to time. The bloody lesson taught him that even if the opponent was from the same school, he had to keep some skills. "Senior Brother, now is not the time to hesitate. What other reasons are there for not letting Feng'er inherit the magical power?" Ning Zhongze asked again. At this time, Jin Renfeng also turned around and looked at his master Yue Buqun. In a moment, the two men lifted Yue Buqun up. Faced with Mrs. Ning's repeated pressure, Yue Buqun no longer had any reason to refuse. Jin Renfeng's great achievements forced him into a dead end. Seeing that he only had one way out, he was caught in a dilemma. After a while, Yue Buqun raised his head and sighed. "That's all, just spread it!" "Ren Feng, you have made great contributions and are now qualified to learn the Zixia Divine Art. I will pass on the skills to you now." Faced with the two people's joint efforts to force him to abdicate, he had to temporarily suppress his inner fear. "Thank you, Master!" Jin Renfeng thanked him. Ning Zhongze was satisfied only when he saw Yue Buqun agreed. Now that the ceremony had just ended and there was nothing else to do, the master and disciple walked into a quiet room. . . . . . . "Ren Feng, I was unwilling to teach you the Zixia Divine Art before, do you blame me?" In the quiet room, Yue Buqun asked tentatively. He stared at Jin Renfeng, observing his reaction all the time.
"Disciple has no complaints. I believe Master has his reasons." Jin Renfeng said calmly. "You are a very honest child." Seeing that there was no dissatisfaction in his expression, Yue Buqun nodded with satisfaction. “The reason why I don’t pass it on easily is not because I am stingy. It’s because once you practice this skill, you must have a clear mind and make progress courageously and diligently. There must not be any delay in the middle. Otherwise, it will be very harmful to the practitioner and often lead to obsession.” Yue Buqun found an excuse and said. "Although your internal strength progressed quickly, you still have many distracting thoughts in your mind. You are not suitable for practicing this skill yet." "What do you say now?" Jin Renfeng hesitated. If it was not possible before, then he probably would not be able to do it now. “After going down the mountain and experiencing some hardships, your temperament has gradually stabilized. It is much better than before. Now, even if you practice Zixia magic, it will not be a big problem.” Yue Buqun said in a loud voice. Hearing this, Jin Renfeng felt relieved. "Renfeng, next, I will teach you the Purple Cloud Magic Skill in detail. You must listen carefully." Yue Buqun reminded him. Jin Renfeng pretended to listen attentively. Seeing this, Yue Buqun began to explain in detail the secrets of his magical skills. "The martial arts of the world are based on the cultivation of qi. The great and upright qi is originally given by heaven, but ordinary people are not good at cultivating it, and instead use their nature to destroy qi. The troubles of martial artists are that they are violent, arrogant, cruel, and treacherous. Violence disturbs the spirit and makes qi chaotic, arrogance causes the truth to leave and qi floats, cruelty causes the loss of benevolence and qi, and treacherousness causes cruelty and qi loss. These four things are all knives and saws that cut off qi... Abandon your four natures, return to your gentleness and kindness, control your violence and cruelty, nourish your righteousness, beat the heavenly drum, drink the jade juice, sway the Huachi, knock on the golden beam, and do it accordingly, and you will achieve some success. " Afterwards, Yue Buqun explained in detail how to "beat the celestial drum and drink jade juice" and how to "swing the Huachi and knock on the golden beam" various advanced Qigong practices. Jin Renfeng listened carefully and took note of them one by one. The internal force in his body unconsciously began to circulate according to the exercises. After just one practice, he mastered the practice of Zixia Divine Art. As the true Qi circulated, Huashan's moderate and peaceful internal force began to transform into Zixia true Qi. The bottleneck that originally hindered the progress of internal strength also disappeared. But Jin Renfeng had some doubts in his heart. The contents of this mental method are clearly all about self-cultivation and nourishing the spirit, emphasizing avoiding arrogance, violence, cruelty and theft. It has absolutely nothing to do with any courageous or diligent progress. Then why does Master say that this method requires courage and diligence? . . . . . . . At the top of Jade Maiden Peak, a golden phoenix came up the mountain. Before leaving the mountain, he did not tell Uncle Master Feng that now that he was back, he wanted to visit the old man first. After more than a month, the scenery at the top of Yunu Peak remains the same. After circling the top of the mountain twice and not seeing Uncle Master Feng, Jin Renfeng went into the stone cave of the Siguo Cliff first. Looking at the cliff in the cave, Jin Renfeng fell into deep thought. He had long known about the sword-playing stone carvings on the Cliff of Regret. Previously, because of his master's prejudice against the Sword Sect, he had been hesitant about whether to expose it.
After all, in Yue Buqun's previous view, the sword technique stone carving was a rebellious sword sect method. No matter what he thinks in his heart, when he sees the stone carvings, he will definitely destroy them in order to maintain the dignity of Qi Zong. Although the sword techniques engraved on the stone had little effect on him, they were of great benefit to the disciples of Huashan Sect. Once they learn these stone-carved moves, Huashan disciples can easily defeat the Five Mountains disciples just like Yue Lingshan in the original timeline. It plays a significant role in dealing with the future crises of the Huashan Sect and enhancing the combat effectiveness of the disciples. Therefore, Jin Renfeng did not want to abandon and destroy it, and had been deliberately concealing it. Now that his master Yue Buqun has relaxed his sword skills, Jin Renfeng's previous concerns have disappeared, so he is ready to let him see the light of day again. The internal force was circulated and added to the Ziwei soft sword. Jin Renfeng swung the sword and slashed out continuously. A purple sword light flashed, and more than a dozen cracks were imprinted on the stone wall. While swinging his sword, Jin Renfeng kept an eye on the movements of the stone wall. After slashing out more than thirty sword strikes, he found that the sound at a certain place on the stone wall was obviously much hollower. Then, Jin Renfeng aimed at that position and slashed with his sword. (End of this chapter)