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Xiao Yuesheng held the sky with both hands, motionless, like a statue. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Xuzhu and Tianshan Tong stared, the light dissipated, and slowly, two white mist drilled out of his nostrils, hazy, as if he could disperse with a breath.

Like two small white snakes, circling within an inch in front of their noses, circling for two weeks, retracting into their nostrils, and soon burrowing out again, circling around again, and retracting again.

So repeatedly, these two little white snakes became more and more condensed, and later, it seemed that the essence really became two little snakes.

"Grandma Tong......" Xuzhu clasped his hands together and turned his head to look at Grandma Tong of Tianshan Mountain.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother frowned, and said angrily: "This kid is an evil martial artist!"

Xuzhu let out an "oh", revealing a disappointed look, thinking that Grandma Tong knew everything and was proficient in the world's martial arts.

Seeing him like this, Tianshan Tong's grandmother stared at him, her eyes widened, her essence burst out, her palms were itchy, and she wanted to slap this stinky monk.

Xuzhu slowly closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, his lips moved, and he muttered Buddhist scriptures, the sound was like mosquitoes and flies, and it was inaudible.

Tianshan Tong glared at him angrily, knowing that the little monk was stubborn, even if he slapped him dozens of times, he still did not change his surname, but became even more verbose.

Xiao Yuesheng slowly lowered his hand, fell to the ground, bowed his back, formed a "few" character on his body, and raised his neck, like a cow or a horse.

Xuzhu did not move, still chanting Buddhist scriptures gently, as if praying that Xiao Yuesheng could successfully pass this pass and keep safe.

Two white gases drilled out of the nostrils, twice as thick as just now, spiraling out, slowly, out of the nostrils, not only hovering in front of the nostrils for a week, suddenly found another way, around the head for a week, and then drilled back into the nostrils.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother is even more envious, obviously, this kid's kung fu is making brave progress, refining his internal strength and strengthening himself.

She snorted lightly, quite annoyed, but she didn't bother to make a move, ignored the surname, closed her eyes, and meditated and pranayama.

In the sound of Xuzhu's chanting, two hours passed quickly.

When Xiao Yuesheng was practicing, his mind was dazed, unconscious, and seemed to know everything, clearly presented, but he didn't think about it, as if the lake reflected the white clouds.

This feeling is so mysterious that it can only be understood, and it is difficult to convey.

The Buddhist scriptures are slight, but the sound is in the ears, the heart is in the Buddhist scriptures, the whole body is harmonious, and the indescribable peace and joy are just looking forward to staying at this time.

I don't know how long it took, he woke up, and his originally static heart began to move, breaking the peace, and his mind broke out of the chrysalis.

When he opened his eyes, they were as clear as a lake, and there were no waves.

Slowly close the momentum and stand still.

With his hands hanging down at his waist, his legs standing with his knees slightly bent, the spring and the earth are connected, as if they are one with the earth, regardless of each other, everything around them is full of life, and he feels indescribably keen, and he can feel a slight air flow on his face.

The whole soul seemed to be cleansed once, and he had experienced this feeling several times, and after each time, the Yuan Shen strengthened a little.

Yuan Shen looked inward, Lang Zhao in the body, suddenly, two clear streams rose from the spring, drilled up, rushed into the dantian along the legs, and disappeared.

He condensed his spirit, capturing these two clear streams, but they were fleeting, and there was a faint cool air in the dantian, if you look closely, you can't see it.

He was overjoyed, this thin clear stream might be the innate qi!

"Mr. Xiao, are you alright?!" Xu Zhu hurriedly opened his eyes and asked Huan Xi.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded: "Thank you, little master, I'm fine." ”

"Buddha bless! Buddha bless!" Xuzhu clasped his hands together and bowed to the sky.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother frowned, glared at him, and snorted: "Little monk, what Buddha blesses, it is his own life!"

Xuzhu nodded and said, "Grandma Tong is right, it is Xiao Xian's life that is good,...... There is also the blessing of the Buddha. ”

Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile: "It's my life, and it's also the blessing of the Buddha, but thanks to the little master's recitation, I accidentally stumbled into a Buddhist martial art." ”

"What kind of kung fu?" asked Xuzhu curiously.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was also very curious, but she relied on her identity and turned her head, but her ears were pricked up.

"Shaolin Temple's Yijin Sutra!" Xiao Yuesheng said with a smile.

"Yi Jin Jing?!" Xuzhu's eyes widened suddenly, like a bull's eye.

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Although I didn't practice right, but I healed the injury, it can be regarded as a mistake!"

The practice of the Yijin Sutra, he knew from the book of Tianlong Babu, is to control the mind with the heart, guide the qi with the will, pure qigong method.

However, his cultivation is the Taoist method of inaction, and the mind does not guide qi, but is in line with the Buddhist scriptures, allowing the qi to flow freely, and guiding the qi with potential.

This unique cultivation method is faintly consistent with the cultivation of Taoism.

Using this method, he is a flash of inspiration, and he will guide the qi, which will inevitably conflict with the Northern Shengong and go mad, and with this method, it seems that it can be avoided.

He looked closely, his inner qi was rolling like beads, round and smooth, and he had never been more comfortable, it was really pure and pure, far better than before.

He thought about it for a while, and made up his mind, and the internal force of the Divine Sealing Acupoint suddenly gushed out, and it slowly came into contact with this internal force, cautiously.

He was extremely nervous, in case of conflict, it would be a big trouble.

The two collided, and suddenly, they merged into one, as if they were out of the same origin, and instantly integrated into the internal force of the meridians, becoming more mellow.

Soon, all the internal force in the Divine Sealing Cave poured out, rushed in, and the appearance changed, turning into a mellow, wine-like internal force.

Xiao Yuesheng was pleasantly surprised in his heart, urging the internal force to introduce it into the Divine Sealing Acupoint, which was more smooth and free, and in the blink of an eye, there was only a trace of the meridians.

Later, it was not necessary to pour out the internal force, but to divide the internal force of the meridians, and drill into the acupoints one by one, instantly assimilating the original internal force.

This internal force is extremely mellow, but it has the surname of devouring and melting, and when it is used again, it saves countless troubles, and as soon as the opponent's internal force comes in, it can be turned into itself in an instant, which is really terrifying.

When he thought of this, he was inexplicably excited.

What's more, he faintly found a way to communicate between innate and acquired, although it is not exact, but there is a way.

As long as you look patiently, you can always find it, and with a glimmer of hope, you can give birth to infinite power, as if the door to immortality has been opened.

It's a long story, but it's just a few blinks of an eye.

Tianshan Tong's grandmother frowned and glanced at him: "Boy, Shaolin's Yi Jin has been practiced by no one for hundreds of years, can you learn it?!"

Xiao Yuesheng shook his head and smiled: "I just referred to the Yijin Sutra, but it is not his method, and it is not practiced." ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted and giggled: "If you have practiced, it is better to become a monk and have a bright future!"

Xiao Yuesheng touched his nose and turned his head to look around.

He turned his head and clenched his fists: "Grandma Tong, little master, I'm leaving." ”

Xu Zhu was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly said, "Mr. Xiao, are your injuries healed?"

Xiao Yuesheng nodded and smiled: "Well, thanks to Grandma Tong's rescue, it's no longer a problem,...... Grandma Tong, the grace of saving your life can only be repaid later!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother waved her hand: "What are you doing with so much nonsense! If you want to leave, just leave, with your current kung fu, if you want to kill that dog emperor, you are still far away!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled bitterly, touched his nose, and his eyes flashed.

During the trip to the Western Xia Palace, he was injured, and he remembered it in his heart, and it was difficult to forget.

Xiao ...... Mr. Xiao ...... "Ai Ai in the void bamboo period, looking hesitant.

Xiao Yuesheng raised her eyebrows: "Little Master, please speak!"

Xuzhu glanced at Tianshan Grandma Tong carefully, and said in a low voice: "Grandma Tong is also injured now and is being chased and killed, ...... Mr. Xiao?"

"Little monk, what nonsense are you talking about?!" Tianshan Tong's grandmother was furious, and she waved her hand to slap her, and the sound of "horn" was extremely crisp.

Xuzhu slapped him and covered his face: "Grandma Tong, Mr. Xiao's martial arts are very powerful, Ding Chunqiu was defeated by him, if I help you, I will definitely be able to stop Li Qiushui!"

Tianshan Tong's grandmother was about to get angry, and suddenly she was stunned: "Ding Chunqiu, that guy, you also defeated?"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled: "I handed over once, but I didn't kill him." ”

"Boy, okay!" Tianshan Tong looked at him in surprise and nodded: "Well, I can beat Ding Chunqiu's kid, it's good!"

Xiao Yuesheng smiled, in his eyes, Ding Chunqiu was nothing, his internal strength was not as good as his own, and he couldn't resist the six-vein divine sword, so he naturally had nothing to worry about.

Among the exquisite martial arts he learned, the six-vein divine sword was the most victorious, and then there was a profound internal force, which was almost unmatched.

But the old monks he met in the palace of the Western Xia Dynasty were all profound, and the Great Nirvana Palm was even more wonderful, which could withstand the six-vein divine sword and restrain him steadily.

This failure made him unforgettable, and he had been thinking about it, trying to find a way to restrain himself, and he also remembered the Great Nirvana Palm's Exercise Method.

"Grandma Tong, then I'll take my leave!" Xiao Yuesheng clenched his fists and smiled apologetically at Xuzhu.

"Mr. Xiao......" Xuzhu said busily, and was glared at by Tianshan Tong's grandmother, and his essence burst out, and he was frightened back, so he had to shut up.

Xiao Yuesheng smiled and didn't say anything more, just hugged his fists and floated away.

His body is light, like a gust of wind fluttering, extremely fast, a few points faster than before, the internal force is not only pure, but also the internal force of the Tianshan Tong and the old monk joined, a steep increase, and the harvest is quite rich.

Moreover, he had to find time to study the Great Nirvana Palm, and to learn this palm technique was a great divine skill, which was not inferior to the Six Veins Divine Sword.

fluttered away, stopped at the gate, listened attentively, and Xuzhu's voice came: "Grandma Tong, Mr. Xiao is strong in martial arts, he can help you." ”

Tianshan Tong's grandmother snorted: "Grandma, how can I use someone to save me, little monk, just you have a lot of trouble, shut up for me!"

Xuzhu paused for a moment, and then said, "If Li Qiushui comes, what should you do, Grandma Tong?!"

His heart was full of concern, and his voice was genuinely worried.

There was a crisp sound of "pop", Xiao Yuesheng shook his head, it must have been another slap in the face from Xuzhu, his internal strength is deep, and his internal force can automatically protect his body, and it won't hurt if he is slapped.

"Grandma Tong......" Xuzhu said again.

"Little monk, if you don't want me to die, practice well and learn all the kung fu I have passed on, and you will naturally be able to beat that little slut!" Tianshan Tong said viciously.

"Yes......" Xuzhu reluctantly agreed.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuesheng shook his head helplessly and smiled, Tianshan Tong's surname is hard, and it is indeed the palace master of the Vulture Palace who is used to it, and he can't pull his face。

He stood where he was, thought for a moment, smiled slightly, opened the door, and floated out, like a feather, silently.

His Yuan Shen Lang shines in all directions, and just now he has cultivated the Yi Jin Sutra, and his Yuan Shen has increased slightly, and the radius of five miles is clearly presented in his mind.

The Taoist surname is a double cultivation, but the Buddhist cultivation is a god, although the Yijin Sutra is a method of practicing qi, but it also has the effect of increasing the gods, and he has a lot of benefits.

He performed Ling Bo with a slight step, fluttering away, calmly, and the vigilance around him was much looser than at night, and he was able to walk freely.

Of course, he also knew that if he got closer, the vigilance in the council hall would not be relaxed, but only a little looser on the periphery.

Straight out of the palace, the road was safe and sound, without any trouble, returned to the woods, climbed the tree, and took down the Biyue Sword.

He didn't leave in a hurry, he sat on the treetops, contemplating deeply, his palm occasionally moved, and the old monk's palm was clearly playing in his mind.

While recalling, imitate, palm movement.

This great nirvana palm internal force is extremely mysterious, the internal force passes through several meridians, the mystery is complicated, if there is no true transmission, it is difficult to figure it out.

Fortunately, he was able to turn nothing into a phase and see the old monk's route.

Even so, the palm power he unleashed according to the trick was still plausible, not that powerful.

The palm force is condensed but not dispersed, forming an aura with the palm as the center of the circle, like sound waves spreading out, but limited to a certain range.

(To be continued)