After the tragic battle at Wulipo, Geng Zhao was also a big expert in being strangled. In the crisis, he was full of encouragement. Although the internal strength of the Green Fire Technique in the Dantian was not strong, it was a pure essence that even if the martial artists in the world practiced throughout their lives, they might not be able to obtain. The innate Yuanli was still before the thoughts and suddenly came out of their necks.
The man in black had a sharp finger like a knife. He originally wanted to cut the little monk's head down with his neck with his five claws. Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm touched his throat, the muscles between the little monk's neck trembled, as if each bunch of muscles had become a piece of slippery and tough old fish skin with sticky juice, both like solid and liquid. As the shape and quality change, a dense invisible energy surged out, and the claws suddenly stopped.
In the midst of lightning, Geng Zhao's left arm was on the upper side, his head was raised and his abdomen was shrunk, and he got rid of the trouble of breaking his neck, but he felt that he still had enough room all over his body, slap!As soon as he stepped on his heel, his strength surged, and his right arm swung out like a slingshot. The man in black shrank his chest and avoided it with a whistle, turned his claws and pulled Geng Zhao's wrist and dragged it, and took his five fingers with his left hand and then took his neck!
Geng Zhao was pulled with the flow, as if he had put his neck close to the tip of his claws. Since the center of gravity was lost, he could only wait for death, but somehow he still breathed in his heart, and he still felt that he was in endless power.
The man in black put his left hand on, and the fierce general Geng Zhao made his heels off the ground. His body floated backwards, but it was about an inch longer than the distance between the man in black stretching his left arm; the man in black twisted his body slightly, and his left arm was one inch longer, but his body had changed. Even though this claw still touched Geng Zhao's throat, there was no lethality of broken iron.
Geng Zhao landed on the ground with his feet, touched!He took a step forward, opened his left arm and claws, and with a scream, he hit the right fist again!
This time it was the turn of the man in black to use up his body, but there was no magical effect of the continuous green fire true energy. He hurriedly turned his claws to protect the key points of Danzhong on his chest; with a snap, the man in black drifted away, falling silently like a ghost, falling to the ground like a paper kite, without even the smoke and dust.
Geng Zhao felt the blood and blood in his whole body swaying, and his chest was upset. He hurriedly used the breathing method taught by Mingzhanxue, and it took a moment to stabilize the breath. The true energy of the green fire flowed all over his body, waiting for it.
The man in black hugged his chest with his hands, looked at his posture, and snorted coldly: Iron Fist?Do you want to die?
His voice was low and hoarse, and it was actually not easy to distinguish. It can only be said that his voice and the epilogue were the same type of people, both like iron sand. However, Geng Zhaoruo deliberately roared and then lowered his voice and spoke, which sounded very different and could not be used as a basis for discrimination.
If you observe the meaning for a longer time, you can judge it from the tone, but Geng Zhao in front of you lacks a comparison sample.On the other hand, if the man in black is not a righteous person, then he also needs more tone to compare who is the sneaky person who is the masked night walk in the temple.
Who are you?
Geng Zhao decided to lead him to speak while looking for a chance to escape - from the ghostly posture of the man in black, turning his head and running is definitely not a good idea.What's more, there were five bloody and shrill claw marks on his naked chest, and the blood stains flowed all the way through his waist and abdomen, making the belt wet.He could not imagine the consequences of turning his back to this person.
Hei... Hei Ye trespassed the important location of the Dharma Court of this temple. What do you... want to do?
If Hengru saw this scene with his own eyes, he would be moved to death.In the forbidden area, facing such a ghost-like terrifying assassin, Lianjue Temple may not be able to find a second young monk who can be so upright, serious and responsible, and not forget to maintain the majesty of the temple until his death.
The man in black looked down at his right hand, and a cruel smile flashed through his cold eyes. The five finger claws wearing black silk fingertips were dipped in sticky liquid. Geng Zhaoguang glanced casually and felt a hot pain in his chest.You are so sensible.Is it Guangru's disciple or Miaoru's?
This tone sounds like it is said to be explanatory again.
But Geng Zhao didn't know who Guangru and Miaoru were, and was not even sure that these two people were really there, or the man in black was tempted by casually. He had an idea and deliberately showed a look of fear, and said in a trembling voice: You... you can't run away. Uncle Hengru brought people and he was about to find this place soon.You... you have harmed Master Qingru, and you will definitely take you to see the official.
The man in black looked at his blood-stained fingers and claws, and did not speak for a long time, as if he was not worried about anyone coming.
Geng Zhao realized something was wrong, but he heard him yelling, laughing like a owl, and lifting up his eyes with flashing lights.
His pupils were charming and bright yellow... For a moment, Geng Zhao thought he had read it wrong, and blinked, and felt it was the deep green of the blue phosphorus and phosphorus. In short, it was not normal eyes, and his heart was slightly cold.But I heard the man in black say: Lianjue Temple has taken someone and will never go to see the official.And those who will use iron fist are mostly those who have been defeated by the destruction of military households after the Zhongxing Army. How can they afford their children to become monks?You guy is pretty good, you almost fooled me.
(This tone... seems to be true.)
So is the sound of laughter.Even so, Geng Zhao felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell it.
The man in black sneered: Are you the flying thief?Seeing Geng Zhao silent, he said to himself: He could shout out Hengru and Qingru, and I thought he would have been lurking in the temple for a long time.Are you interested in doing a deal?
He stretched out his index finger, stained with Geng Zhao's blood, and compared it behind him.
There is something I want in this pavilion.You found it for me.
Why don't you go in and look for it yourself?Geng Zhao couldn't help but speak.
The man in black flashed with green eyes, as if he was blazing yellow light again.Geng Zhao could almost imagine his grin, with white canine teeth showing in his bloody mouth.There is an organ inside!It will die.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to ask a question, but suddenly understood what the man in black meant.After refusing this transaction, Geng Zhao stools bloody on the spot; if he wants to die under the sharp claws or the agency, he must make a decision now.
If I die in the pavilion, you will not be able to get what you want.
I will teach you how to enter the cabinet, at least it will not be so simple to lose your life before you get the thing.A cruel smile seemed to pass through the sharp eyes of the man in black.
Geng Zhao knew the difference in strength between him and the other party. Unless Mingzhanxue was nearby, she had to hold on until she arrived at the scene. On the other hand, if the man in black really wanted to kill him, he would not have to make too many tricks and create extravagances.As I thought about it, the answer was about to come out.
What are you looking for?
I have no idea.
If the situation was not for the steepness, Geng Zhao would have almost fainted.No... don't know?
It may be a scripture, a scroll, a piece of paper with pieces, or a plaque engraved with handwriting.The man in black said coldly: The point is that the things I am looking for may include the six words "Leaf", "Sun", "Sound", "Lan", "Lan", "Ba", "Wen".As long as these words appear, you will give it to me.
Although this academy is not very big, it has two floors of attics, and I don’t know how much it can be placed inside.You have to flip through everything and check whether there are any words in it one by one. Even if you flip through it overnight, you can't finish it.
The man in black seemed to see through his thoughts and laughed: I can't finish it tonight. Let's continue tomorrow night, but if Mingye still can't be found, continue the day after tomorrow.One day, I can turn the pavilion a few times.Geng Zhao thought to himself: He threatened death, but he was sure to let me come here every night. Could it be... what poison is hidden in his fingers and claws?With a thought, I instinctively pressed the wound on my chest, frowned in pain.
He dodged in time before, but the five claw marks did not penetrate deep into the flesh, and did not hurt his muscles and bones. The blood flowed to the point of his speech.Seeing this, the man in black laughed and said: My claws are not poisonous, but the pavilion is extremely poisonous.You are poisoned as soon as you enter. Even if I don’t call you, you will want to come every night.
Ming Zhaxue's naked and seductive body flashed through Geng Zhao's mind, and her cheeks were hot, and she cursed herself: When has it been, and she still thinks randomly!Hearing the ridicule of the man in black, he said coldly: If I die inside, you will never get anything.
The man in black said: The first floor of this pavilion is full of institutions. If you open your eyes, you will not only be confused by the institutions and will definitely not be able to reach the second floor, but you will also be harmed by the institutions and ruin your eyes.You must close your eyes and follow the mantra I taught you. You can only open it after you go up to the second floor.After a pause, he said with a heart:
If you don’t listen, my eyes will be role models!
His eyes were filled with green and bright yellow lights, like monsters.
Geng Zhao was shocked and thought to himself: I didn’t look at Yinyi’s eyes carefully during the day, maybe... Maybe this problem was only caused by night?He heard that there is a kind of night blindness in the world. Patients can see things during the day, but after nightfall, they will become blind. Even if they light a candle, they cannot see things. The harm of people in black may be similar to this.
In this way, Xianyi stayed in his door and did not see his disciples at night, which seemed to make sense.When anyone sees these strange eyes, he will never ignore them. The news that the first devil in the Dharma Nature Academy will be revealed, and the throne of the abbot of Lianjue Temple will never be destined to be revealed.
Besides, there is something strange about what he is looking for.
Leaf, Ri, Sound, Lotus, Ba, Wen... These six words are arranged casually in my mind. Geng Zhao didn't spend much effort and got three groups of words: Ri Lotus, Shrines, and Bayes. It was what he heard during the secret conversation between Chi Fengjun and Xianyi during the day-
The Great Ridge Lotus Sect is a branch of the Śrāvaka in the Hinayana, and the eight veins left by the Lotus Sect in the East China Sea are called Eight Leaves!
(He is indeed the manifestation!)
Although he rejected Chi Fengjun's proposal, Xianyi finally came here to discover the information about the Eight Leaves of the Lotus Sect for the sake of the abbot.The reason why Chi Fengjun was so indifferent when he mentioned it was perhaps because he had suffered a great loss in the pavilion, and since then he left a pair of cruelty with the night demon eyes, so he felt unbearable to look back.
Geng Zhao was already 80% sure, but it was not settled for him before he took off his face towel.
The man in black picked up a pine branch, drew a square meter on the blue brick to fill the pavilion, marking the locations of the windows and doors and stairs, while teaching the mantra: Open the door and greet the thieves, walk in a line, and enter five and retreat six are like sluts, why should you hibernate the dragon and snake when you are alive?Seven stars walk everywhere to build a golden cup; the sun is coming in the sky, and the yang fire flows around the six voids to the central palace, and the flexibility is the four seasons, and the yellow bell is the second day of the month...
There are thirty-two sentences in total. The first sixteen sentences are entered, and the last sixteen sentences are released. However, most of them are golden elixir techniques, deliberately covering up the direction, numbers, heights, etc. with obscure alchemy terms.
This long poem is like a heavenly book to others, but Geng Zhao was taught by Mingzhanxue, and even practiced it in an extremely erotic way and digested it. It was like a student who had finished studying hard and suddenly encountered a tailor-made paper. Each test question was just to let you fill in the answers in your head, without thinking, and you could finish it in one stroke.Often, the man in black finished speaking and before he could explain it, his eyes had moved to the scribble-painted sketch on the ground, with no mistake in the direction, as if he had predicted it before.
After reciting the mantra, the man in black looked at him coldly and sideways: Are you the secret of the essence channel, whose disciple you are?The claws came out in a cold weather, swish!Grab it on his arm!
This was as fast as lightning. Geng Zhao should have been unable to avoid it, but the man in black had just started to think about it. Geng Zhao felt a chill and a creepy hair. Before his mind could turn around, his body was ready to dodge, which was caused by the innate fetal breath of Bihuo Gong.
The man in black only used three success forces, but when he grabbed it, he only pulled off one sleeve tube. With a huh, a strange phosphine blue flashed in his snake-like orange-yellow eyes.
Geng Zhao jumped back, casually posed for iron fist, and said angrily: Hello!Is there anyone who does this business?If you don’t want to cooperate, just draw the bottom line and let’s divide the level.What is the one who plotted against someone?
He always speaks seriously, and he fights with Changsun at Liucinema. Most of the time, he plays as a member of the army, and he can only stare at him.In order to match the identity of a thief, I had to change my usual habits and try to speak more robberly; the one who simulated in my mind was not someone else, but the fishy and unpredictable model prodigal son Hu.
The man in black threw away his sleeve cloth and sneered: The mechanism in the pavilion is a hundred times more powerful than this one.If you can't even avoid this claw, you will die at the same time. It's better to let me die with one claw.He smiled evilly in his eyes and said, "Stand in front of the pavilion, close your eyes and then open the door; once the door opens, you must follow the rules and open your eyes until you finish the steps."When you go out of the house, you can only open your eyes after you come out.
Geng Zhao took a deep breath, walked to the door of the pavilion as he spoke, closed his eyes, and shouted in a rough voice: Don’t attack again, I’m not finished with you.The man in black snorted coldly, without interfering, and his voice was farther away than before, which showed that he was afraid of the organs in the Pavilion and had already avoided it.
Geng Zhao estimated the feasibility of escaping in his heart. After a little hesitation, the true energy of Bihuo suddenly felt a sense, and a bloody breath blew from the back of his neck. A sharp claw gently held his neck from behind. The low and mute voice of the man in black vibrated his auricle: If you want to take the opportunity to escape, or if you put something in your pocket, you want to leave. It only takes this little time to pinch your neck.
Geng Zhao's hair stood up all over his body and he smiled hard: Bah!My master said one is one, not you.He sighed in his heart and thought: Geng Zhao, if the door is opened, thousands of arrows pierce the heart, it can only be said to be fate.He reached out and pushed open the door, stepped in, closed the door again with his backhand, not even daring to do anything extra.
But there were no arrows piercing the heart in the pavilion.
There is an old smell in the quiet house, like sandalwood that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, quietly exuding a rich and dry fragrance.Geng Zhao originally thought that the pavilion should be extremely dusty. Even the pillars and beams of the heart that had never been visited in the Ten Directions Prayer Hall were pressed into a thick mica-shaped dust blanket, which still had a strong earthy smell when smelled.
There is no similar smell here.The smell of sandalwood is dry and refreshing, not pungent.
The iron parts in the center of the mechanism axis will definitely smell oily, and they will not smell it in the house at all.But this may be because no one has touched him for a long time, Geng Zhao thought.He silently recited the mantra, took steps, turned around according to the hidden instructions in the poem, and crawled down... Closed his eyes and made time relatively long, and the slow and complex movements were more difficult than imagined.
Geng Zhao held the railing with his hands, bent down to the ten-stage steps with sweat dripping, reached out and pushed open the two outward-turned secret doors, and finally could stand upright and walk the remaining fifth steps; turned around, squatted down, fumbled the grooved secret buckle embedded in the secret door, and closed the secret door again-
alright!
He opened his eyes, and did not have the strange light shot from all directions as he imagined to hit his eyes; when the bright spots in his eyes disappeared, his pupils gradually became familiar with the darkness, and Geng Zhao found himself in a vast space without any compartment, as if even his breathing had echoes.
Although the air here is as dry as downstairs, it has a unique worm-rotten atmosphere.Gengzhao is very familiar with this smell. In Liuchuang City, all the accounting rooms, library rooms, Wanxiangzhai... all places where a large amount of documents are piled up will be filled with a similar smell.
He took out the bamboo tube of turquoise handed to him by the man in black and blew it brightly. Geng Zhao lit the lotus lantern in the corner. There was half a bowl of clear lamp oil in the lotus-shaped porcelain lamp cup. There was no body of a mosquito and fly on the oil surface, which was the same as what he saw in Ajingyuan.
Geng Zhao turned around, opened her eyes wide without realizing it, and couldn't speak for a long time.
The entire attic is full of books.With the columns supporting the beams as the axis, the second floor is filled with bookshelves, row after row, neatly displayed, and the bookshelf is piled with scrolls of books and scrolls. Geng Zhao picked up a book to read, and it was indeed a Buddhist scripture.
However, there are no bookshelfs on the four walls of the attic, but are surrounded by elegant fences. From the top to the bottom, the entire plane is like a verse. There are three-level high platforms in the fences on all sides. Each level is neatly arranged with wood-carved Thousand-Handed Guanyin. Each one is about half a person tall, with the proportions of all, but none of them have the same posture and expression. When the lotus lamp is lit, it seems that it is surrounded by hundreds of Thousand-Handed Guanyin from a high place.
Geng Zhao remembered the three thousand ancient plaques hanging on the lintel of the door.Although there is no 3,000 Guanyin in the pavilion, it is self-evident that all the minds of all living beings are illuminated. The eyebrows and eyes of the Guanyin are drooping, the Dharma is solemn, and the majestic and magnificent rankings are intimidating.
There are many scrolls hanging on both sides of the bookshelf, and various types of arhats are painted in the picture. It can be calculated casually for thirty or forty frames.
Geng Zhao did not understand the layout and brushwork. He saw that the arhats in the painting were sitting or lying down, raising their hands and crossing their legs, and they looked lifelike, and could clearly identify the arhats such as the dragon submerged and the tiger. In his opinion, they were naturally very well painted. Fortunately, there was no signature in the painting, nor did they have any inscriptions or other inscriptions, otherwise they would have to find the words "Ri Lian", "Shrine", "Eight Leaves" one by one, which was also a tragic task.
The only drawback is that there are only four porcelain lamps in the huge pavilion, one at each of the four corners. Even if it is fully lit, you can only see the statues of Guanyin shaking in the faint and dim flame shadows. I don’t know how long the half-clear oil in the porcelain cup will last. Geng Zhao simply blew out three, leaving only the place closest to the secret door, moved a stack of books from the top of the first bookshelf, and sat cross-legged in front of the lotus lamp to read.
It took a quarter of an hour to roughly finish the books on the first bookshelf, and picked out three scriptures with matching words on the inscriptions, and all the others were returned to their original positions.Even though Geng Zhao knew nothing about the Great Richia Reincarnation Sect or the Nichia Reincarnation Eight-Leaf Courtyard, he knew that these three books were extremely ordinary Buddhist scriptures, and there would definitely be no secret information. The man in black probably made a mistake in his plan.
(But... why is he so sure that I will want to come back here again tonight?)
He put the books back on the bookshelf and suddenly found that the bookshelf made of ebony were engraved with small patterns. After careful examination, it seemed that it was some kind of text, but it could not recognize a single word.After turning over my palm, I was shocked to see that similar embossed patterns were printed in my palm. I remembered that I was bored when I just flirted with books. I put my hand on the wooden floor and quickly lay down to look at it. Sure enough, there were extremely thin and small strange words engraved on the floor, including beams, pillars, cabinet boards, and even Guanyin's body... everywhere, just like a talisman.
There are even more amazing discoveries.
Bookshelf, wooden cabinet, fence, etc., and even copper parts on Guanyin rosette and back wheel, at first glance, the color is no different from ordinary brass, but with a light scrape with a sharp and obvious scratch immediately, there is a dazzling yellow glow flashing in it.
(Yes...is gold!)
In this wide room, all the woodwork is carved with strange words that are unknown from the way it comes; while all the copper parts are made of gold!
No wonder...no wonder he is so sure!
If Geng Zhao was really a thief, this place would be a treasure house. It would probably take several nights to complete it just by peeling off all the gold inserts.Even if the man in black doesn’t say it, how can the flying thief who makes money by walking at night?
Geng Zhao found a copper dagger from the chest of bookshelf, and the handle was made into a three-cobalt pestle in the rosette, which was very distinctive.He carefully cut a thin piece of wooden vase from the bottom of the bookshelf and hid it in his shoes. He hesitated for a moment, and wrapped the copper dagger with a cloth towel, put it in his leggings, and seized the time to continue flipping the book.
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When we returned to the Sutra Hall, the sky was already bright, and there were already vaguely serving monks walking around outside the Dharma Court.
Geng Zhao gently pushed open the door of Nanzhitianjian and flashed in. Mingzhanxue jumped down from the beam and said calmly: Where have you gone?When I come back later, I will start a killing... Hey, why are you injured?Lie down!He took the futon and lie down carefully.
Geng Zhao's nose and face were swollen, her muscles and bones were sore, and the claw marks on her chest had already scabbed, and at this time they burst out again, and blood was gushing out.Ming Zhanxue had already changed into a new set of clothes. Although it was still a black niang, the size was obviously much more suitable. The white cotton single garment was exposed in the inner collar, and a pair of snow-white silk stockings were also worn on her feet.
She tore off the hem of the single dress from her skirt, soaked the clean water in the basin to wipe the wound, and then used a clean cotton towel to suck the blood. She was very skillful in dealing with Jin Chuang.
Geng Zhao was extremely tired. Her monk's clothes were covered in sweat and blood stains. She was torn to pieces, and her head, face, hands and feet were covered with mud. She gritted her teeth and rubbed her wounded body. She had no more effort, so she had to lie down and let her do whatever she wanted.Ming Zhanxue left for a moment. When she came back, she not only brought Jinchuang medicine, slaughter wine, clean cotton cloth and a brand new set of monk's robes, but also made two basins of clean water.
You are so awesome.Geng Zhaoqiang opened his swollen left eyelid, and a painful smile appeared on the corner of his broken mouth: It was simply...it was no different from an octopus.Did that water... come back from the top of your head?
Mingzhanxue burst into laughter and could no longer bear a stern face. It suddenly felt like the ice disintegration and the spring breeze blew by, as if the whole room was lit up.
She smiled for a while, couldn't help but frown and shook her head, and sighed softly: I've just left for a while and you've beaten people like this.You men, Ah, are all brave and fierce. Why don’t you weigh yourself before fighting?He gently tore open the sleeve on his left, and saw that his elbow joints were swollen like balls, and his skin was swelling into a blue-purple color. When the wind blew it gently, Geng Zhao frowned in pain.
That person removed your joints?Ming Zhexue gently put his fingertips on his checkup. Seeing that he showed a look of pain, his pretty face was slightly cold, as if he was both angry and distressed, he didn't realize that he had a trace of murderous intent.
Geng Zhao felt a little strange in his heart. The disagreement in the first half of the night seemed to have been forgotten. The two of them returned to the intimacy of embracing each other and gritted their teeth and laughed hard: It was connected again.I just want me to suffer some trouble. If I really traumatize me, that person is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.
Ming Zhanxue glared at him: Show off her strength!The bones were not damaged after inspection. Reassured, he sighed lightly, picked up the slapped wine to wipe it off the blood stasis.Geng Zhao grinned in pain, but she giggled. None of the two mentioned that unpleasant conversation again, as if it had never happened.
Geng Zhao stayed in the Saha Pavilion until the second half of the night. After checking the three bookshelfs, he saw that the lamp oil was about to be exhausted, so he took a few scriptures as an explanation. In order to prevent the man in black from accusing him of suspicion, he also pried off a few golden buttons and golden rings and put them in his belt. He closed his eyes and opened the secret door. He walked out of the cabinet according to the mantras in the last sixteen lines of poetry and closed the door.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he had not had time to speak, and a heavy and powerful knee hammer knocked him off the ground. Then he turned back and hooked him to the side. Geng Zhao's eyes turned black and he flew down the steps.
The man in black smiled and beat him up.Geng Zhao had never been hit like this in his life: fists, knees, elbows... The man in black used a terrible weapon that was not inferior to the copper hammer and iron melon to hit the softest and most fragile parts of his body ruthlessly.
The man seemed proficient in torture and knew well how to create the greatest limit of human pain without hurting his muscles and bones. Later, Geng Zhao could only protect his head with both hands, rolling and bounced on the ground like a ball of mud, and screaming and wailing uncontrollably from his throat, even he felt incredible.
You call me like a girl, a little bastard.The man in black commented quietly, kicking his body as bent as a cooked shrimp: Don't embarrass him, be brave like a man.
Why...I... took it... Geng Zhao trembled and took out a few scriptures from his arms, held his head and raised it high with his body, trying to stop him from kicking and hitting violently.The man in black stopped indeed and held the scriptures hand in hand, and the laughter sounded very friendly.
I knew you could do it well!
Then why do you fight...
Geng Zhao went through a lot of hardships to make a sound from the blood that filled the nose and throat, making it sound meaningful.The man in black fully understood his pain, and understood what he wanted to express, and had questions and answers: I just wanted you to know who is the master here.Your life, your pain and fear, your pity, your small begging... are all under my control.
He smiled and said: Without me, you will continue to hurt, and it will continue to hurt more and more, so painful that you will be heart-wrenching. Every time you think that when it comes to the end, I can break the limit of pain again, which makes you surprised that there is such pain in the world.Unless I approve you; otherwise, you can't even die.
Snap!With a sound, he took off Geng Zhao's left elbow joint in the most painful way.
The man in black abused for half an hour and used heavy techniques to remove the two knuckles of his left shoulder, left elbow, left wrist, and little finger of his left hand, and then put them back one by one - reinstalling the pain of the joints, sometimes removing them from the joints.Even though Geng Zhao's body is much stronger than ordinary people and has the key to protecting the true qi of Bihuo, such pain also makes him on the verge of collapse and he can hardly support it.
He began to believe that the man in black was right to do so.
There is no more effective way to control it than pain in the world.
After such inhumane torture, he felt that no matter who it was, he would return to the pavilion the next night and would never escape; extreme fear would make people give up hope and resistance, and just want to follow a single and pure command, which is far more thorough than the control of gold or poison.
Geng Zhao's way of protecting his spirit in the cruel pain and torture is to use the method of entering emptiness and tranquility to pull his consciousness away from the body.He felt as if he was condescending. He looked at the man in black who was curled up and spasm on the ground, and he didn't think that it was him at all...
Finally, the man in black dragged him into the pine forest and abandoned him, and even the gold pieces he had hidden in his belt and had been kicked and turned away with a smile.
Tomorrow, I will wait for you in front of the pavilion!The terrifying laughter made people tremble, like a demon.Geng Zhao didn't know how long he had been in a coma before he slowly woke up and struggled back with his tired body. Fortunately, the road from Sahapa Pavilion to the Sutra Hall was remote and he was not caught by others.
He told Ming Zhexue everything he saw in the attic and his suspicion that the man in black was exaggerated.
The righteousness must be good at martial arts, but I don’t think he has a high martial arts skills.
Ming Zhanxue took him naked, scrubbed his whole body with a wet cloth, wrapped the wound on his chest with gold-cancerous medicine, then tapped the bruised wine on the bruised area and rubbed it carefully.Her palms were tender and smooth, and her skin was very good. During the massage, she used the green fire power. Geng Zhao felt that everything was comfortable and warm in her jade hands. It seemed that she was just a waste of time and it was not too unfair to suffer this.
Ming Zhexue ignored his thoughts and focused on massage for him. While tilting his little head, he pondered: Unless his cultivation is far better than me, then with my eyesight, he may not be able to see through his depth.This is not a high possibility. In my opinion, his martial arts are at most comparable to Leimenhe. I will not misunderstand it one after another and misjudged two people in one breath.After a while, he chuckled:
I'll go with you tomorrow night.He grabbed him and let you hang and beat him up to relieve your anger.
Geng Zhao shook his head.
As soon as you take action, the clue is broken.The mysterious mechanism of the Saha Pavilion, the real identity of the man in black, what is his purpose, and the connection between Lianjue Temple and Niren Yaye Courtyard... Don't you think there are secrets everywhere here?He glanced at the table, and the secret text thin wood cut from the bookshelf was still there.When the man in black searched, he did not find his shoes.
The text on it - I think it looks like some kind of text - have you seen it?
Ming Zhanxue took it casually and looked at it, shaking her head gently.I haven't seen it before, it's very strange.
The man in black didn't know, and we didn't know either.If we kill him, our only clue will be cut off and we will never have a chance to know.Geng Zhao looked away, looked at the roof with a pillow, as if she was talking to herself.Tomorrow night, I'll go by myself.If these mysteries cannot be solved tomorrow night, I will go there the night after tomorrow until I think it is OK.
His body was shaking when he said this.Ming Zhanxue gently caressed the bruises on his strong body, and understood why he persisted so much-
That's because of fear.
The terrifying methods of the man in black eroded the young man's nerves like poison. Escape will only leave a huge wound that will never be erased, and will never be cured in his life; there is no other way except to face and defeat it.Geng Zhao is very scared now. Perhaps his life has never felt as weak as ever and he has no ability to protect himself.He had faced a powerful and terrifying opponent like Yue Chenfeng. Frustration could not destroy his self-identity, but the man in black was a good player to play with and destroy people's hearts. His means of controlling pain had nothing to do with the level of martial arts, but about human nature.
The tragic abuse and unimaginable pain will become Geng Zhao's eternal dream from tonight. Every night will make him start from his sleep, sweating heavily, and he is at a loss until he can face his eyes and see it as usual.
--If she had the courage to face huge trauma in the past and was willing to admit her weakness and incompetence, would everything be different?
Mingzhanxue shook her head lightly, as if she wanted to dispel some unrealistic absurd thought, and smiled at Geng Zhao and said: OK.But we are now in a partnership. If you have any, where can I get the second Qingli Red Fire Pill in the world?I want to go and have a look. If that guy has a murderous intention, he will be defeated for eight lifetimes.Geng Zhao also smiled.
However, for a moment, she lowered her pink neck and said softly:
In my opinion, even if you go tomorrow night, he will beat you up.This method of controlling others with pain is like giving poison to the poison. The dosage must be gradually increased to achieve results.Can you... still stand it?
Geng Zhao couldn't help but shivered and trembled slightly.It was only after his body reacted first that a sense of fear surged in his heart. When he realized this, Geng Zhao couldn't help but look pale.
This only means that the method of the man in black is very effective. If Geng Zhao had not used the method of entering emptiness and quiet to withdraw his consciousness and resist collapse, he might have lost himself now and become a puppet that allows the man in black to take it and never dares to escape without locking it.
Fortunately, we practiced the Bihuo Divine Art.He tried hard to stop the trembling and smiled palely.Not only internal force protects the body, but the method of entering into emptiness and tranquility can also temporarily forget the pain.If it weren't for this, maybe I would have been crazy long ago.Only then did he realize that when he mentioned the word "we", there was a warm feeling flowing in his heart.He didn't hate this feeling at all.
Ming Zhaxue smiled naughtyly at him, and both of them obviously thought of the same place.
She knelt quietly beside him, gently caressed his chest wrapped in white towel, and whispered: Not only that, the Bihuo God Ability can also accelerate the body's self-response, exercise your body and mind, and make it easier for you to face him tonight than last night.
Geng Zhao came over, his face turned red, his throat rolled, and his whole body became hot.
I... can I practice the Green Fire Kung Fu like this today?
Mingzhanxue untied her belt with a smile, and the black silk jeans and the snow-white single clothes inside slid down from her round shoulders, naked inside, with sharp and round snow-white breasts thrust proudly, and the tender red breasts had already raised high, trembling as lightly as buds in the wind.
Her plump mons pubis is covered with a thin black roll of black fuzz. Her raised thighs are not only round and slender, but also full of tight and graceful muscle lines.Two clothes inside and outside. Swish!Sliding on the couch, she was left with only the snow-white silk stockings all over her body.
Have you forgotten?There is only one condition that must be such a must in practice.She held his ferocious and hot male symbol, and gently sat on his waist, with her round buttocks raised high, and she stroked her hands delicately, as if she was pitying him and her eyes were reluctant to leave.
Now, I have the only one in my heart...what are you?
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When I woke up again, it was already four hours later.
Geng Zhao was full of energy, and his true energy flowed all over his body without any hindrance. The purple on his body was as Mingzhanxue said, and the speed of healing was incredible. Except for a few more serious areas such as the ventral side, the rest of the parts had roughly removed blood stasis, and even the five claw scars on his chest were closed, the scabs fell off, revealing five faint pink scars.
This is certainly the beauty of the Bihuo Divine Art, but it also benefits from the amazing medicinal power of Qingli Red Fire Pill.
After lunch, Mingzhanxue gave Geng Zhao a special explanation for how to exercise the true power to protect the body and resolve internal and external shocks, and personally demonstrated and practiced.Come!She blinked, and she acted to raise her sleeves, put half of the snow-white wrists like a crane's neck on the table, and smiled sly:
Let’s make a sharp wrist and compare our strength.
Geng Zhao narrowed her slender and smooth wrist lines, feeling the beauty was beyond words. In addition to gently caressing her fingertips and feeling the delicate and trembling on the snow skin, even touching her roughly for a long time is blasphemy, let alone brute force.
Miss Ming, I am very strong.He shook his head and smiled.Although you have high martial arts skills, your body is a girl's house after all, so it's not better than this one.If you are not careful, you will hurt you.
Ming Zhanxue bit her lip, her delicate snow face was red, her expression was both cunning and a little shameful.
You can't bear to let it go, right?She glanced at him and burst into laughter.
Silly boy!If you defeat me, you will almost be able to fight Yue Chenfeng alone.Just try hard, if this girl really makes you feel a little bit of it, I will write the three words "Mingzhanxue" upside down from now on!
This bonus is not good either.Geng Zhao smiled and said:
Even if your name is overturned, it still sounds pretty good.Mingzhanxue giggled.
The result was much more than Geng Zhao's expectations.Even though he was born with divine power, Mingzhanxue's slender wrist was like casting copper and iron, as if it had grown on the table. He let his forehead sweat. Finally, he used his hands, and the soft-lined white wrist still moved.
Ming Zhexue pointed at his elbow that was resting on the table.Look, you have a bone here, which is the fulcrum on the table you support. Do you touch it?Geng Zhao did what he said, and it was true.
She held his hand again and touched her elbow.
But here I have two bones, plus the moved muscles, there are three fulcrums on the elbow, which are as stable as a tripod.Every minute of your strength is guided to the square feet and then sent evenly to the ground; even if you can push the ground out of a pit, my wrist will still stand firmly on several sides. It’s not that you don’t have enough strength, but that it won’t fall at all.
Geng Zhao took a closer look and found that the support of her elbow was the center of the entire square table.All this was long under Ming Zhanxue's calculations.
Many of the muscles, bones, tendons and veins of the human body are rarely used in your life, or even won’t use them, but they are not without effects.The function of the Green Fire God allows you to practice every bunch of muscles and bones in your body to the point where you want, and can move it at will, and use it whatever you want.Mingzhanxue said seriously:
But which bone you have to move to avoid being defeated by the enemy and which bunch of muscles you have to use to take away the enemy's fulcrum center of gravity, it falls within the category of martial arts moves. The Heart Art of the Bihuo Divine Art cannot teach you these.You must accumulate enough experience in facing enemies, fight with others in a solid manner, and experience enough martial arts moves, the freedom and wishful body given to you by the Blue Fire God Achievement can be maximized.
Miss Ming means... If I know the method, he will not be able to remove my joints?
Or before he takes action, you can remove the joints yourself and take them back at any time, stretching, stretching, and being free.When all the muscles and bones in your body can be moved at will, he will want to hurt you, and you can move the pain and hide it, allowing him to sweat for half a day, which is a waste of effort.Teach the secrets of grasping techniques one by one.
I originally wanted to give you some advice, but if you are not proficient enough in practice, you will be a mistake when facing the enemy.Mingzhan Xuedao: You can memorize the principle of joint removal and move the relevant musculoskeletons more when practicing later, which will come in handy tonight.
In the evening, the two of them used some fine points in advance, had a short rest, and practiced the daily class of the Green Fire God. After practicing one match, Geng Zhao ejaculated to her happily. The two of them reached the top of the sky, and they hugged each other in a hug. They slept until the middle of the moon, and then got up and dressed up, and went to the Saha Pavilion as promised.
When he woke up, Mingzhan Snowman disappeared.
Geng Zhao knew in his heart that if the two set out together, they would not only be easily discovered by the man in black that he had ambushed people, but they would not be able to get rid of their dependence on Mingzhanxue in their hearts. In this way, they would never be able to overcome their fear of the man in black.Mingzhanxue deliberately avoided meeting, so she considered this level.
(Actually...she is pretty good to me.)
Geng Zhao went to the Saha Pavilion of the mysterious academy hidden in the pine forest alone.
The man in black was no longer dressed in black cloak last night, but deliberately changed into a black suit with fish skin. As soon as he saw him come, he twitched his finger joints. The evil green yellow pupils showed a cruel smile, as if he was awakening the terrifying memories above his body and mind.
You are here.
The man in black had a hoarse voice, and in the wind, his hilarious laughter was as loud as a owl, which made people shudder.
Geng Zhao then realized that he was trembling.Before those yellow and green demon eyes, he was like a frog staring at by a poisonous snake.The speed and strength of a frog may not be lost to the snake, but that fear is based on the talent and is deeply imprinted on the heart and cannot resist it, so it is called a natural enemy.
Today...the gold... he didn't have to pretend at all, and he couldn't help but tremble as soon as he opened his mouth:
Must...must be left to me.Xiao... I don't... I don't do a business that will lose money.
The man in black smiled and said: This is natural.He turned sideways and made a request.
Geng Zhao closed his eyes and opened the door, and then followed the mantras of the first sixteen poems to the attic.
There was still lamp oil in the lotus lamp that had been lit last night. He brought the scriptures from the fourth bookshelf. He was thinking about whether to study the scriptures first or to visit them around first, but suddenly he saw a statue of an Arhat in the corner of his eyes.It was not hanging on the adjacent bookshelf, but one of the bookshelf arrays. He just saw the painting between the bookshelf and the bookshelf when he stood casually.
The Arhat seemed to be blocking the lower half by the shadows of other bookshelfs. Due to limited lighting, the Arhat was seen in the dark with his big copper bell eyes open and his finger came out. Perhaps because the light flames were shaking, he felt that this finger was imposing. Looking at him, he suddenly felt the illusion of being penetrated by the finger force; the wind passed through his brain, pointing directly to the Guanyin fence behind him, and was completely out of the wall.
Geng Zhao had a sudden inspiration: Could this be a hint?Is there any clue... hidden in the wall?
He turned around excitedly, trying to find out the abnormality of the wall or steps between the three rows of Guanyin wooden statues in front, middle and back. He also thought about stepping into the fence or moving the wooden statue away.There are other statues of Arhat in the entire attic... Are there more clues hidden in each frame of Arhat?
This night seemed particularly long.
It was not until after the Yin hour that he walked out of the Saha Pavilion according to the rules, and he looked extremely tired.As usual, the man in black suddenly launched a sneak attack from behind the door, and beat him hard and plundered all the six scriptures he brought out.
Geng Zhao acted according to the method of relaxing the muscles and moving the muscles taught by Mingzhanxue. As expected, the damage was greatly reduced. He did not faint, wake up, and then faint like last night, but he still felt the pain was tight. He used the technique of keeping the mind and mind to avoid the mental breakdown in pain and torture.
I don’t know whether it was because of the physical and mental improvements that had been flying over the eve, or whether the man in black suddenly cherished a good helper who searched for the attic for him, Geng Zhao felt that the time for Xingqiu passed very quickly, and there was a slight difference from the expected level. It seemed that he was beaten for another half an hour, or he might as well take a heavy hand.
The man in black grabbed his right ankle and dragged it all the way to the pine forest to abandon it. As soon as he left, Geng Zhao jumped up, spit out bloody saliva, wielded the true energy of the green fire and adjusted the breath evenly, and used his light skills to return to the Scripture Hall, but no one was seen in the room.About half an hour later, when the sky was already bright, the snow in the Mingzhan Xue returned gracefully.
Are you following him?
No, it's him who follows you.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: I spent some time walking around with him and taught him to retreat when he was in trouble.This man has a very high martial arts skills and is definitely not an ordinary person. As soon as he decided to withdraw, I didn't even have time to keep an eye on him.You were not tortured to death by him yesterday, which shows that I have taught you well.
Geng Zhao couldn't help laughing, and frowned slightly for a moment.
In this way, if he stopped looking for me, he would be afraid that the clue would be cut again.
Mingzhanxue shook her head.
That may not be true. He didn't see me and didn't know where I came from.The royal shei and Ajing courtyards below are both foreign guests, so it is very easy to get into the temple.If the man in black really showed his righteousness, he should have doubted the guests in the hospital first; if he did not show his righteousness, he should have begun to doubt him.
As for whether he is looking for you, it depends on how eager he is to be in the pavilion.She smiled and said:
If a person really wants to be greedy, he will be willing to go from the knife and the fire.Have you never heard of the four words "Drinking poison to quench thirst"?
Yes, Miss Ming was also on the scene when the pavilion was switched on?
But it's quite far away.That man has a very high martial arts skills and I don't want to take risks.Mingzhan Xuedao: The pavilion is dark and I can’t see anything, I can’t see any mechanism.But that man didn't lie to you. He hid far away before you opened the door and did not dare to look into the pavilion again. It seemed that he was a scruple.
Um.
Geng Zhao pondered for a moment and wanted to tell her something, but suddenly she saw that she had changed into a clean nishi again, with a faint soapy fragrance from the bath, and her hair was wet, and she was as cute as water. She said in surprise: Miss Ming, have you just taken a shower?
Ming Zhanxue said proudly: Yes, he had a while of sweat with the man, so he went to Ajingyuan to take a shower and find the little nun’s new clothes to wear.He also laughed as he said that.Another hot paper bag was handed over: Look, the big steamed buns from Xiangjiuchu Kitchen in Lianjue Temple.You stole the first incense from the first cage, and even the abbot and the monk Xianyi were ranked behind Lord Dianwei Geng, eating the leftover steamed buns you picked up.
Geng Zhao was moved, so he picked up one and peeled it in half, carefully tear off the bottom, and gave her half of the soft steamed bun heart.Ming Zhexue took it with her hands and stuttered in small stutters. Her blushed cheeks were like a beautiful peach blossom stained with dew. Her watery almond eyes were rolling around, and her expression seemed to be a smile.
The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and Geng Zhao felt a little nervous and felt uncomfortable all over. After eating a few bites of steamed buns, he casually asked for conversation....The Bihuo God Technique is really powerful, I didn’t feel any pain just now.When you meet him again at night, it might be like tickling.
Ming Zhaxue shook her head and suddenly became serious.
If you practice internal strength to a certain extent, you will encounter a bottleneck. This is a situation that will inevitably happen if the power of the acquired heaven overcomes the innate realm, which is commonly known as the inner demon.When the inner demons are together, at the least, they will stagnate and will be difficult to advance from now on; at the worst, they will become possessed by the demons, and their internal breath will be distracted, and even paralyzed and killed.
Ordinary people need to practice for three or five years before they first gain the first glimpse of the inner breath. After practicing for ten years, they can be qualified to encounter the inner demon.However, the Bihuo Divine Art is different from the internal power of other sects, and it advances very quickly, so the inner demon also comes very quickly and is particularly dangerous.If not properly handled, the consequences may be unimaginable.
--Meaning: In the event of three or five years, the Bihuo God Art will give birth to the inner demon?
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and asked carefully: Then...when will my inner demon happen?
Generally speaking, it is the third day.Ming Zhanxue looked at him, not as if he was joking at all:
If I expected it would be your first concern for the demon since you practiced the Green Fire Divine Art!
The man in black had a sharp finger like a knife. He originally wanted to cut the little monk's head down with his neck with his five claws. Unexpectedly, as soon as his palm touched his throat, the muscles between the little monk's neck trembled, as if each bunch of muscles had become a piece of slippery and tough old fish skin with sticky juice, both like solid and liquid. As the shape and quality change, a dense invisible energy surged out, and the claws suddenly stopped.
In the midst of lightning, Geng Zhao's left arm was on the upper side, his head was raised and his abdomen was shrunk, and he got rid of the trouble of breaking his neck, but he felt that he still had enough room all over his body, slap!As soon as he stepped on his heel, his strength surged, and his right arm swung out like a slingshot. The man in black shrank his chest and avoided it with a whistle, turned his claws and pulled Geng Zhao's wrist and dragged it, and took his five fingers with his left hand and then took his neck!
Geng Zhao was pulled with the flow, as if he had put his neck close to the tip of his claws. Since the center of gravity was lost, he could only wait for death, but somehow he still breathed in his heart, and he still felt that he was in endless power.
The man in black put his left hand on, and the fierce general Geng Zhao made his heels off the ground. His body floated backwards, but it was about an inch longer than the distance between the man in black stretching his left arm; the man in black twisted his body slightly, and his left arm was one inch longer, but his body had changed. Even though this claw still touched Geng Zhao's throat, there was no lethality of broken iron.
Geng Zhao landed on the ground with his feet, touched!He took a step forward, opened his left arm and claws, and with a scream, he hit the right fist again!
This time it was the turn of the man in black to use up his body, but there was no magical effect of the continuous green fire true energy. He hurriedly turned his claws to protect the key points of Danzhong on his chest; with a snap, the man in black drifted away, falling silently like a ghost, falling to the ground like a paper kite, without even the smoke and dust.
Geng Zhao felt the blood and blood in his whole body swaying, and his chest was upset. He hurriedly used the breathing method taught by Mingzhanxue, and it took a moment to stabilize the breath. The true energy of the green fire flowed all over his body, waiting for it.
The man in black hugged his chest with his hands, looked at his posture, and snorted coldly: Iron Fist?Do you want to die?
His voice was low and hoarse, and it was actually not easy to distinguish. It can only be said that his voice and the epilogue were the same type of people, both like iron sand. However, Geng Zhaoruo deliberately roared and then lowered his voice and spoke, which sounded very different and could not be used as a basis for discrimination.
If you observe the meaning for a longer time, you can judge it from the tone, but Geng Zhao in front of you lacks a comparison sample.On the other hand, if the man in black is not a righteous person, then he also needs more tone to compare who is the sneaky person who is the masked night walk in the temple.
Who are you?
Geng Zhao decided to lead him to speak while looking for a chance to escape - from the ghostly posture of the man in black, turning his head and running is definitely not a good idea.What's more, there were five bloody and shrill claw marks on his naked chest, and the blood stains flowed all the way through his waist and abdomen, making the belt wet.He could not imagine the consequences of turning his back to this person.
Hei... Hei Ye trespassed the important location of the Dharma Court of this temple. What do you... want to do?
If Hengru saw this scene with his own eyes, he would be moved to death.In the forbidden area, facing such a ghost-like terrifying assassin, Lianjue Temple may not be able to find a second young monk who can be so upright, serious and responsible, and not forget to maintain the majesty of the temple until his death.
The man in black looked down at his right hand, and a cruel smile flashed through his cold eyes. The five finger claws wearing black silk fingertips were dipped in sticky liquid. Geng Zhaoguang glanced casually and felt a hot pain in his chest.You are so sensible.Is it Guangru's disciple or Miaoru's?
This tone sounds like it is said to be explanatory again.
But Geng Zhao didn't know who Guangru and Miaoru were, and was not even sure that these two people were really there, or the man in black was tempted by casually. He had an idea and deliberately showed a look of fear, and said in a trembling voice: You... you can't run away. Uncle Hengru brought people and he was about to find this place soon.You... you have harmed Master Qingru, and you will definitely take you to see the official.
The man in black looked at his blood-stained fingers and claws, and did not speak for a long time, as if he was not worried about anyone coming.
Geng Zhao realized something was wrong, but he heard him yelling, laughing like a owl, and lifting up his eyes with flashing lights.
His pupils were charming and bright yellow... For a moment, Geng Zhao thought he had read it wrong, and blinked, and felt it was the deep green of the blue phosphorus and phosphorus. In short, it was not normal eyes, and his heart was slightly cold.But I heard the man in black say: Lianjue Temple has taken someone and will never go to see the official.And those who will use iron fist are mostly those who have been defeated by the destruction of military households after the Zhongxing Army. How can they afford their children to become monks?You guy is pretty good, you almost fooled me.
(This tone... seems to be true.)
So is the sound of laughter.Even so, Geng Zhao felt something was wrong, but he couldn't tell it.
The man in black sneered: Are you the flying thief?Seeing Geng Zhao silent, he said to himself: He could shout out Hengru and Qingru, and I thought he would have been lurking in the temple for a long time.Are you interested in doing a deal?
He stretched out his index finger, stained with Geng Zhao's blood, and compared it behind him.
There is something I want in this pavilion.You found it for me.
Why don't you go in and look for it yourself?Geng Zhao couldn't help but speak.
The man in black flashed with green eyes, as if he was blazing yellow light again.Geng Zhao could almost imagine his grin, with white canine teeth showing in his bloody mouth.There is an organ inside!It will die.
Geng Zhao originally wanted to ask a question, but suddenly understood what the man in black meant.After refusing this transaction, Geng Zhao stools bloody on the spot; if he wants to die under the sharp claws or the agency, he must make a decision now.
If I die in the pavilion, you will not be able to get what you want.
I will teach you how to enter the cabinet, at least it will not be so simple to lose your life before you get the thing.A cruel smile seemed to pass through the sharp eyes of the man in black.
Geng Zhao knew the difference in strength between him and the other party. Unless Mingzhanxue was nearby, she had to hold on until she arrived at the scene. On the other hand, if the man in black really wanted to kill him, he would not have to make too many tricks and create extravagances.As I thought about it, the answer was about to come out.
What are you looking for?
I have no idea.
If the situation was not for the steepness, Geng Zhao would have almost fainted.No... don't know?
It may be a scripture, a scroll, a piece of paper with pieces, or a plaque engraved with handwriting.The man in black said coldly: The point is that the things I am looking for may include the six words "Leaf", "Sun", "Sound", "Lan", "Lan", "Ba", "Wen".As long as these words appear, you will give it to me.
Although this academy is not very big, it has two floors of attics, and I don’t know how much it can be placed inside.You have to flip through everything and check whether there are any words in it one by one. Even if you flip through it overnight, you can't finish it.
The man in black seemed to see through his thoughts and laughed: I can't finish it tonight. Let's continue tomorrow night, but if Mingye still can't be found, continue the day after tomorrow.One day, I can turn the pavilion a few times.Geng Zhao thought to himself: He threatened death, but he was sure to let me come here every night. Could it be... what poison is hidden in his fingers and claws?With a thought, I instinctively pressed the wound on my chest, frowned in pain.
He dodged in time before, but the five claw marks did not penetrate deep into the flesh, and did not hurt his muscles and bones. The blood flowed to the point of his speech.Seeing this, the man in black laughed and said: My claws are not poisonous, but the pavilion is extremely poisonous.You are poisoned as soon as you enter. Even if I don’t call you, you will want to come every night.
Ming Zhaxue's naked and seductive body flashed through Geng Zhao's mind, and her cheeks were hot, and she cursed herself: When has it been, and she still thinks randomly!Hearing the ridicule of the man in black, he said coldly: If I die inside, you will never get anything.
The man in black said: The first floor of this pavilion is full of institutions. If you open your eyes, you will not only be confused by the institutions and will definitely not be able to reach the second floor, but you will also be harmed by the institutions and ruin your eyes.You must close your eyes and follow the mantra I taught you. You can only open it after you go up to the second floor.After a pause, he said with a heart:
If you don’t listen, my eyes will be role models!
His eyes were filled with green and bright yellow lights, like monsters.
Geng Zhao was shocked and thought to himself: I didn’t look at Yinyi’s eyes carefully during the day, maybe... Maybe this problem was only caused by night?He heard that there is a kind of night blindness in the world. Patients can see things during the day, but after nightfall, they will become blind. Even if they light a candle, they cannot see things. The harm of people in black may be similar to this.
In this way, Xianyi stayed in his door and did not see his disciples at night, which seemed to make sense.When anyone sees these strange eyes, he will never ignore them. The news that the first devil in the Dharma Nature Academy will be revealed, and the throne of the abbot of Lianjue Temple will never be destined to be revealed.
Besides, there is something strange about what he is looking for.
Leaf, Ri, Sound, Lotus, Ba, Wen... These six words are arranged casually in my mind. Geng Zhao didn't spend much effort and got three groups of words: Ri Lotus, Shrines, and Bayes. It was what he heard during the secret conversation between Chi Fengjun and Xianyi during the day-
The Great Ridge Lotus Sect is a branch of the Śrāvaka in the Hinayana, and the eight veins left by the Lotus Sect in the East China Sea are called Eight Leaves!
(He is indeed the manifestation!)
Although he rejected Chi Fengjun's proposal, Xianyi finally came here to discover the information about the Eight Leaves of the Lotus Sect for the sake of the abbot.The reason why Chi Fengjun was so indifferent when he mentioned it was perhaps because he had suffered a great loss in the pavilion, and since then he left a pair of cruelty with the night demon eyes, so he felt unbearable to look back.
Geng Zhao was already 80% sure, but it was not settled for him before he took off his face towel.
The man in black picked up a pine branch, drew a square meter on the blue brick to fill the pavilion, marking the locations of the windows and doors and stairs, while teaching the mantra: Open the door and greet the thieves, walk in a line, and enter five and retreat six are like sluts, why should you hibernate the dragon and snake when you are alive?Seven stars walk everywhere to build a golden cup; the sun is coming in the sky, and the yang fire flows around the six voids to the central palace, and the flexibility is the four seasons, and the yellow bell is the second day of the month...
There are thirty-two sentences in total. The first sixteen sentences are entered, and the last sixteen sentences are released. However, most of them are golden elixir techniques, deliberately covering up the direction, numbers, heights, etc. with obscure alchemy terms.
This long poem is like a heavenly book to others, but Geng Zhao was taught by Mingzhanxue, and even practiced it in an extremely erotic way and digested it. It was like a student who had finished studying hard and suddenly encountered a tailor-made paper. Each test question was just to let you fill in the answers in your head, without thinking, and you could finish it in one stroke.Often, the man in black finished speaking and before he could explain it, his eyes had moved to the scribble-painted sketch on the ground, with no mistake in the direction, as if he had predicted it before.
After reciting the mantra, the man in black looked at him coldly and sideways: Are you the secret of the essence channel, whose disciple you are?The claws came out in a cold weather, swish!Grab it on his arm!
This was as fast as lightning. Geng Zhao should have been unable to avoid it, but the man in black had just started to think about it. Geng Zhao felt a chill and a creepy hair. Before his mind could turn around, his body was ready to dodge, which was caused by the innate fetal breath of Bihuo Gong.
The man in black only used three success forces, but when he grabbed it, he only pulled off one sleeve tube. With a huh, a strange phosphine blue flashed in his snake-like orange-yellow eyes.
Geng Zhao jumped back, casually posed for iron fist, and said angrily: Hello!Is there anyone who does this business?If you don’t want to cooperate, just draw the bottom line and let’s divide the level.What is the one who plotted against someone?
He always speaks seriously, and he fights with Changsun at Liucinema. Most of the time, he plays as a member of the army, and he can only stare at him.In order to match the identity of a thief, I had to change my usual habits and try to speak more robberly; the one who simulated in my mind was not someone else, but the fishy and unpredictable model prodigal son Hu.
The man in black threw away his sleeve cloth and sneered: The mechanism in the pavilion is a hundred times more powerful than this one.If you can't even avoid this claw, you will die at the same time. It's better to let me die with one claw.He smiled evilly in his eyes and said, "Stand in front of the pavilion, close your eyes and then open the door; once the door opens, you must follow the rules and open your eyes until you finish the steps."When you go out of the house, you can only open your eyes after you come out.
Geng Zhao took a deep breath, walked to the door of the pavilion as he spoke, closed his eyes, and shouted in a rough voice: Don’t attack again, I’m not finished with you.The man in black snorted coldly, without interfering, and his voice was farther away than before, which showed that he was afraid of the organs in the Pavilion and had already avoided it.
Geng Zhao estimated the feasibility of escaping in his heart. After a little hesitation, the true energy of Bihuo suddenly felt a sense, and a bloody breath blew from the back of his neck. A sharp claw gently held his neck from behind. The low and mute voice of the man in black vibrated his auricle: If you want to take the opportunity to escape, or if you put something in your pocket, you want to leave. It only takes this little time to pinch your neck.
Geng Zhao's hair stood up all over his body and he smiled hard: Bah!My master said one is one, not you.He sighed in his heart and thought: Geng Zhao, if the door is opened, thousands of arrows pierce the heart, it can only be said to be fate.He reached out and pushed open the door, stepped in, closed the door again with his backhand, not even daring to do anything extra.
But there were no arrows piercing the heart in the pavilion.
There is an old smell in the quiet house, like sandalwood that has been exposed to the sun for a long time, quietly exuding a rich and dry fragrance.Geng Zhao originally thought that the pavilion should be extremely dusty. Even the pillars and beams of the heart that had never been visited in the Ten Directions Prayer Hall were pressed into a thick mica-shaped dust blanket, which still had a strong earthy smell when smelled.
There is no similar smell here.The smell of sandalwood is dry and refreshing, not pungent.
The iron parts in the center of the mechanism axis will definitely smell oily, and they will not smell it in the house at all.But this may be because no one has touched him for a long time, Geng Zhao thought.He silently recited the mantra, took steps, turned around according to the hidden instructions in the poem, and crawled down... Closed his eyes and made time relatively long, and the slow and complex movements were more difficult than imagined.
Geng Zhao held the railing with his hands, bent down to the ten-stage steps with sweat dripping, reached out and pushed open the two outward-turned secret doors, and finally could stand upright and walk the remaining fifth steps; turned around, squatted down, fumbled the grooved secret buckle embedded in the secret door, and closed the secret door again-
alright!
He opened his eyes, and did not have the strange light shot from all directions as he imagined to hit his eyes; when the bright spots in his eyes disappeared, his pupils gradually became familiar with the darkness, and Geng Zhao found himself in a vast space without any compartment, as if even his breathing had echoes.
Although the air here is as dry as downstairs, it has a unique worm-rotten atmosphere.Gengzhao is very familiar with this smell. In Liuchuang City, all the accounting rooms, library rooms, Wanxiangzhai... all places where a large amount of documents are piled up will be filled with a similar smell.
He took out the bamboo tube of turquoise handed to him by the man in black and blew it brightly. Geng Zhao lit the lotus lantern in the corner. There was half a bowl of clear lamp oil in the lotus-shaped porcelain lamp cup. There was no body of a mosquito and fly on the oil surface, which was the same as what he saw in Ajingyuan.
Geng Zhao turned around, opened her eyes wide without realizing it, and couldn't speak for a long time.
The entire attic is full of books.With the columns supporting the beams as the axis, the second floor is filled with bookshelves, row after row, neatly displayed, and the bookshelf is piled with scrolls of books and scrolls. Geng Zhao picked up a book to read, and it was indeed a Buddhist scripture.
However, there are no bookshelfs on the four walls of the attic, but are surrounded by elegant fences. From the top to the bottom, the entire plane is like a verse. There are three-level high platforms in the fences on all sides. Each level is neatly arranged with wood-carved Thousand-Handed Guanyin. Each one is about half a person tall, with the proportions of all, but none of them have the same posture and expression. When the lotus lamp is lit, it seems that it is surrounded by hundreds of Thousand-Handed Guanyin from a high place.
Geng Zhao remembered the three thousand ancient plaques hanging on the lintel of the door.Although there is no 3,000 Guanyin in the pavilion, it is self-evident that all the minds of all living beings are illuminated. The eyebrows and eyes of the Guanyin are drooping, the Dharma is solemn, and the majestic and magnificent rankings are intimidating.
There are many scrolls hanging on both sides of the bookshelf, and various types of arhats are painted in the picture. It can be calculated casually for thirty or forty frames.
Geng Zhao did not understand the layout and brushwork. He saw that the arhats in the painting were sitting or lying down, raising their hands and crossing their legs, and they looked lifelike, and could clearly identify the arhats such as the dragon submerged and the tiger. In his opinion, they were naturally very well painted. Fortunately, there was no signature in the painting, nor did they have any inscriptions or other inscriptions, otherwise they would have to find the words "Ri Lian", "Shrine", "Eight Leaves" one by one, which was also a tragic task.
The only drawback is that there are only four porcelain lamps in the huge pavilion, one at each of the four corners. Even if it is fully lit, you can only see the statues of Guanyin shaking in the faint and dim flame shadows. I don’t know how long the half-clear oil in the porcelain cup will last. Geng Zhao simply blew out three, leaving only the place closest to the secret door, moved a stack of books from the top of the first bookshelf, and sat cross-legged in front of the lotus lamp to read.
It took a quarter of an hour to roughly finish the books on the first bookshelf, and picked out three scriptures with matching words on the inscriptions, and all the others were returned to their original positions.Even though Geng Zhao knew nothing about the Great Richia Reincarnation Sect or the Nichia Reincarnation Eight-Leaf Courtyard, he knew that these three books were extremely ordinary Buddhist scriptures, and there would definitely be no secret information. The man in black probably made a mistake in his plan.
(But... why is he so sure that I will want to come back here again tonight?)
He put the books back on the bookshelf and suddenly found that the bookshelf made of ebony were engraved with small patterns. After careful examination, it seemed that it was some kind of text, but it could not recognize a single word.After turning over my palm, I was shocked to see that similar embossed patterns were printed in my palm. I remembered that I was bored when I just flirted with books. I put my hand on the wooden floor and quickly lay down to look at it. Sure enough, there were extremely thin and small strange words engraved on the floor, including beams, pillars, cabinet boards, and even Guanyin's body... everywhere, just like a talisman.
There are even more amazing discoveries.
Bookshelf, wooden cabinet, fence, etc., and even copper parts on Guanyin rosette and back wheel, at first glance, the color is no different from ordinary brass, but with a light scrape with a sharp and obvious scratch immediately, there is a dazzling yellow glow flashing in it.
(Yes...is gold!)
In this wide room, all the woodwork is carved with strange words that are unknown from the way it comes; while all the copper parts are made of gold!
No wonder...no wonder he is so sure!
If Geng Zhao was really a thief, this place would be a treasure house. It would probably take several nights to complete it just by peeling off all the gold inserts.Even if the man in black doesn’t say it, how can the flying thief who makes money by walking at night?
Geng Zhao found a copper dagger from the chest of bookshelf, and the handle was made into a three-cobalt pestle in the rosette, which was very distinctive.He carefully cut a thin piece of wooden vase from the bottom of the bookshelf and hid it in his shoes. He hesitated for a moment, and wrapped the copper dagger with a cloth towel, put it in his leggings, and seized the time to continue flipping the book.
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When we returned to the Sutra Hall, the sky was already bright, and there were already vaguely serving monks walking around outside the Dharma Court.
Geng Zhao gently pushed open the door of Nanzhitianjian and flashed in. Mingzhanxue jumped down from the beam and said calmly: Where have you gone?When I come back later, I will start a killing... Hey, why are you injured?Lie down!He took the futon and lie down carefully.
Geng Zhao's nose and face were swollen, her muscles and bones were sore, and the claw marks on her chest had already scabbed, and at this time they burst out again, and blood was gushing out.Ming Zhanxue had already changed into a new set of clothes. Although it was still a black niang, the size was obviously much more suitable. The white cotton single garment was exposed in the inner collar, and a pair of snow-white silk stockings were also worn on her feet.
She tore off the hem of the single dress from her skirt, soaked the clean water in the basin to wipe the wound, and then used a clean cotton towel to suck the blood. She was very skillful in dealing with Jin Chuang.
Geng Zhao was extremely tired. Her monk's clothes were covered in sweat and blood stains. She was torn to pieces, and her head, face, hands and feet were covered with mud. She gritted her teeth and rubbed her wounded body. She had no more effort, so she had to lie down and let her do whatever she wanted.Ming Zhanxue left for a moment. When she came back, she not only brought Jinchuang medicine, slaughter wine, clean cotton cloth and a brand new set of monk's robes, but also made two basins of clean water.
You are so awesome.Geng Zhaoqiang opened his swollen left eyelid, and a painful smile appeared on the corner of his broken mouth: It was simply...it was no different from an octopus.Did that water... come back from the top of your head?
Mingzhanxue burst into laughter and could no longer bear a stern face. It suddenly felt like the ice disintegration and the spring breeze blew by, as if the whole room was lit up.
She smiled for a while, couldn't help but frown and shook her head, and sighed softly: I've just left for a while and you've beaten people like this.You men, Ah, are all brave and fierce. Why don’t you weigh yourself before fighting?He gently tore open the sleeve on his left, and saw that his elbow joints were swollen like balls, and his skin was swelling into a blue-purple color. When the wind blew it gently, Geng Zhao frowned in pain.
That person removed your joints?Ming Zhexue gently put his fingertips on his checkup. Seeing that he showed a look of pain, his pretty face was slightly cold, as if he was both angry and distressed, he didn't realize that he had a trace of murderous intent.
Geng Zhao felt a little strange in his heart. The disagreement in the first half of the night seemed to have been forgotten. The two of them returned to the intimacy of embracing each other and gritted their teeth and laughed hard: It was connected again.I just want me to suffer some trouble. If I really traumatize me, that person is afraid that he will not be able to bear it.
Ming Zhanxue glared at him: Show off her strength!The bones were not damaged after inspection. Reassured, he sighed lightly, picked up the slapped wine to wipe it off the blood stasis.Geng Zhao grinned in pain, but she giggled. None of the two mentioned that unpleasant conversation again, as if it had never happened.
Geng Zhao stayed in the Saha Pavilion until the second half of the night. After checking the three bookshelfs, he saw that the lamp oil was about to be exhausted, so he took a few scriptures as an explanation. In order to prevent the man in black from accusing him of suspicion, he also pried off a few golden buttons and golden rings and put them in his belt. He closed his eyes and opened the secret door. He walked out of the cabinet according to the mantras in the last sixteen lines of poetry and closed the door.
As soon as he opened his eyes, he had not had time to speak, and a heavy and powerful knee hammer knocked him off the ground. Then he turned back and hooked him to the side. Geng Zhao's eyes turned black and he flew down the steps.
The man in black smiled and beat him up.Geng Zhao had never been hit like this in his life: fists, knees, elbows... The man in black used a terrible weapon that was not inferior to the copper hammer and iron melon to hit the softest and most fragile parts of his body ruthlessly.
The man seemed proficient in torture and knew well how to create the greatest limit of human pain without hurting his muscles and bones. Later, Geng Zhao could only protect his head with both hands, rolling and bounced on the ground like a ball of mud, and screaming and wailing uncontrollably from his throat, even he felt incredible.
You call me like a girl, a little bastard.The man in black commented quietly, kicking his body as bent as a cooked shrimp: Don't embarrass him, be brave like a man.
Why...I... took it... Geng Zhao trembled and took out a few scriptures from his arms, held his head and raised it high with his body, trying to stop him from kicking and hitting violently.The man in black stopped indeed and held the scriptures hand in hand, and the laughter sounded very friendly.
I knew you could do it well!
Then why do you fight...
Geng Zhao went through a lot of hardships to make a sound from the blood that filled the nose and throat, making it sound meaningful.The man in black fully understood his pain, and understood what he wanted to express, and had questions and answers: I just wanted you to know who is the master here.Your life, your pain and fear, your pity, your small begging... are all under my control.
He smiled and said: Without me, you will continue to hurt, and it will continue to hurt more and more, so painful that you will be heart-wrenching. Every time you think that when it comes to the end, I can break the limit of pain again, which makes you surprised that there is such pain in the world.Unless I approve you; otherwise, you can't even die.
Snap!With a sound, he took off Geng Zhao's left elbow joint in the most painful way.
The man in black abused for half an hour and used heavy techniques to remove the two knuckles of his left shoulder, left elbow, left wrist, and little finger of his left hand, and then put them back one by one - reinstalling the pain of the joints, sometimes removing them from the joints.Even though Geng Zhao's body is much stronger than ordinary people and has the key to protecting the true qi of Bihuo, such pain also makes him on the verge of collapse and he can hardly support it.
He began to believe that the man in black was right to do so.
There is no more effective way to control it than pain in the world.
After such inhumane torture, he felt that no matter who it was, he would return to the pavilion the next night and would never escape; extreme fear would make people give up hope and resistance, and just want to follow a single and pure command, which is far more thorough than the control of gold or poison.
Geng Zhao's way of protecting his spirit in the cruel pain and torture is to use the method of entering emptiness and tranquility to pull his consciousness away from the body.He felt as if he was condescending. He looked at the man in black who was curled up and spasm on the ground, and he didn't think that it was him at all...
Finally, the man in black dragged him into the pine forest and abandoned him, and even the gold pieces he had hidden in his belt and had been kicked and turned away with a smile.
Tomorrow, I will wait for you in front of the pavilion!The terrifying laughter made people tremble, like a demon.Geng Zhao didn't know how long he had been in a coma before he slowly woke up and struggled back with his tired body. Fortunately, the road from Sahapa Pavilion to the Sutra Hall was remote and he was not caught by others.
He told Ming Zhexue everything he saw in the attic and his suspicion that the man in black was exaggerated.
The righteousness must be good at martial arts, but I don’t think he has a high martial arts skills.
Ming Zhanxue took him naked, scrubbed his whole body with a wet cloth, wrapped the wound on his chest with gold-cancerous medicine, then tapped the bruised wine on the bruised area and rubbed it carefully.Her palms were tender and smooth, and her skin was very good. During the massage, she used the green fire power. Geng Zhao felt that everything was comfortable and warm in her jade hands. It seemed that she was just a waste of time and it was not too unfair to suffer this.
Ming Zhexue ignored his thoughts and focused on massage for him. While tilting his little head, he pondered: Unless his cultivation is far better than me, then with my eyesight, he may not be able to see through his depth.This is not a high possibility. In my opinion, his martial arts are at most comparable to Leimenhe. I will not misunderstand it one after another and misjudged two people in one breath.After a while, he chuckled:
I'll go with you tomorrow night.He grabbed him and let you hang and beat him up to relieve your anger.
Geng Zhao shook his head.
As soon as you take action, the clue is broken.The mysterious mechanism of the Saha Pavilion, the real identity of the man in black, what is his purpose, and the connection between Lianjue Temple and Niren Yaye Courtyard... Don't you think there are secrets everywhere here?He glanced at the table, and the secret text thin wood cut from the bookshelf was still there.When the man in black searched, he did not find his shoes.
The text on it - I think it looks like some kind of text - have you seen it?
Ming Zhanxue took it casually and looked at it, shaking her head gently.I haven't seen it before, it's very strange.
The man in black didn't know, and we didn't know either.If we kill him, our only clue will be cut off and we will never have a chance to know.Geng Zhao looked away, looked at the roof with a pillow, as if she was talking to herself.Tomorrow night, I'll go by myself.If these mysteries cannot be solved tomorrow night, I will go there the night after tomorrow until I think it is OK.
His body was shaking when he said this.Ming Zhanxue gently caressed the bruises on his strong body, and understood why he persisted so much-
That's because of fear.
The terrifying methods of the man in black eroded the young man's nerves like poison. Escape will only leave a huge wound that will never be erased, and will never be cured in his life; there is no other way except to face and defeat it.Geng Zhao is very scared now. Perhaps his life has never felt as weak as ever and he has no ability to protect himself.He had faced a powerful and terrifying opponent like Yue Chenfeng. Frustration could not destroy his self-identity, but the man in black was a good player to play with and destroy people's hearts. His means of controlling pain had nothing to do with the level of martial arts, but about human nature.
The tragic abuse and unimaginable pain will become Geng Zhao's eternal dream from tonight. Every night will make him start from his sleep, sweating heavily, and he is at a loss until he can face his eyes and see it as usual.
--If she had the courage to face huge trauma in the past and was willing to admit her weakness and incompetence, would everything be different?
Mingzhanxue shook her head lightly, as if she wanted to dispel some unrealistic absurd thought, and smiled at Geng Zhao and said: OK.But we are now in a partnership. If you have any, where can I get the second Qingli Red Fire Pill in the world?I want to go and have a look. If that guy has a murderous intention, he will be defeated for eight lifetimes.Geng Zhao also smiled.
However, for a moment, she lowered her pink neck and said softly:
In my opinion, even if you go tomorrow night, he will beat you up.This method of controlling others with pain is like giving poison to the poison. The dosage must be gradually increased to achieve results.Can you... still stand it?
Geng Zhao couldn't help but shivered and trembled slightly.It was only after his body reacted first that a sense of fear surged in his heart. When he realized this, Geng Zhao couldn't help but look pale.
This only means that the method of the man in black is very effective. If Geng Zhao had not used the method of entering emptiness and quiet to withdraw his consciousness and resist collapse, he might have lost himself now and become a puppet that allows the man in black to take it and never dares to escape without locking it.
Fortunately, we practiced the Bihuo Divine Art.He tried hard to stop the trembling and smiled palely.Not only internal force protects the body, but the method of entering into emptiness and tranquility can also temporarily forget the pain.If it weren't for this, maybe I would have been crazy long ago.Only then did he realize that when he mentioned the word "we", there was a warm feeling flowing in his heart.He didn't hate this feeling at all.
Ming Zhaxue smiled naughtyly at him, and both of them obviously thought of the same place.
She knelt quietly beside him, gently caressed his chest wrapped in white towel, and whispered: Not only that, the Bihuo God Ability can also accelerate the body's self-response, exercise your body and mind, and make it easier for you to face him tonight than last night.
Geng Zhao came over, his face turned red, his throat rolled, and his whole body became hot.
I... can I practice the Green Fire Kung Fu like this today?
Mingzhanxue untied her belt with a smile, and the black silk jeans and the snow-white single clothes inside slid down from her round shoulders, naked inside, with sharp and round snow-white breasts thrust proudly, and the tender red breasts had already raised high, trembling as lightly as buds in the wind.
Her plump mons pubis is covered with a thin black roll of black fuzz. Her raised thighs are not only round and slender, but also full of tight and graceful muscle lines.Two clothes inside and outside. Swish!Sliding on the couch, she was left with only the snow-white silk stockings all over her body.
Have you forgotten?There is only one condition that must be such a must in practice.She held his ferocious and hot male symbol, and gently sat on his waist, with her round buttocks raised high, and she stroked her hands delicately, as if she was pitying him and her eyes were reluctant to leave.
Now, I have the only one in my heart...what are you?
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When I woke up again, it was already four hours later.
Geng Zhao was full of energy, and his true energy flowed all over his body without any hindrance. The purple on his body was as Mingzhanxue said, and the speed of healing was incredible. Except for a few more serious areas such as the ventral side, the rest of the parts had roughly removed blood stasis, and even the five claw scars on his chest were closed, the scabs fell off, revealing five faint pink scars.
This is certainly the beauty of the Bihuo Divine Art, but it also benefits from the amazing medicinal power of Qingli Red Fire Pill.
After lunch, Mingzhanxue gave Geng Zhao a special explanation for how to exercise the true power to protect the body and resolve internal and external shocks, and personally demonstrated and practiced.Come!She blinked, and she acted to raise her sleeves, put half of the snow-white wrists like a crane's neck on the table, and smiled sly:
Let’s make a sharp wrist and compare our strength.
Geng Zhao narrowed her slender and smooth wrist lines, feeling the beauty was beyond words. In addition to gently caressing her fingertips and feeling the delicate and trembling on the snow skin, even touching her roughly for a long time is blasphemy, let alone brute force.
Miss Ming, I am very strong.He shook his head and smiled.Although you have high martial arts skills, your body is a girl's house after all, so it's not better than this one.If you are not careful, you will hurt you.
Ming Zhanxue bit her lip, her delicate snow face was red, her expression was both cunning and a little shameful.
You can't bear to let it go, right?She glanced at him and burst into laughter.
Silly boy!If you defeat me, you will almost be able to fight Yue Chenfeng alone.Just try hard, if this girl really makes you feel a little bit of it, I will write the three words "Mingzhanxue" upside down from now on!
This bonus is not good either.Geng Zhao smiled and said:
Even if your name is overturned, it still sounds pretty good.Mingzhanxue giggled.
The result was much more than Geng Zhao's expectations.Even though he was born with divine power, Mingzhanxue's slender wrist was like casting copper and iron, as if it had grown on the table. He let his forehead sweat. Finally, he used his hands, and the soft-lined white wrist still moved.
Ming Zhexue pointed at his elbow that was resting on the table.Look, you have a bone here, which is the fulcrum on the table you support. Do you touch it?Geng Zhao did what he said, and it was true.
She held his hand again and touched her elbow.
But here I have two bones, plus the moved muscles, there are three fulcrums on the elbow, which are as stable as a tripod.Every minute of your strength is guided to the square feet and then sent evenly to the ground; even if you can push the ground out of a pit, my wrist will still stand firmly on several sides. It’s not that you don’t have enough strength, but that it won’t fall at all.
Geng Zhao took a closer look and found that the support of her elbow was the center of the entire square table.All this was long under Ming Zhanxue's calculations.
Many of the muscles, bones, tendons and veins of the human body are rarely used in your life, or even won’t use them, but they are not without effects.The function of the Green Fire God allows you to practice every bunch of muscles and bones in your body to the point where you want, and can move it at will, and use it whatever you want.Mingzhanxue said seriously:
But which bone you have to move to avoid being defeated by the enemy and which bunch of muscles you have to use to take away the enemy's fulcrum center of gravity, it falls within the category of martial arts moves. The Heart Art of the Bihuo Divine Art cannot teach you these.You must accumulate enough experience in facing enemies, fight with others in a solid manner, and experience enough martial arts moves, the freedom and wishful body given to you by the Blue Fire God Achievement can be maximized.
Miss Ming means... If I know the method, he will not be able to remove my joints?
Or before he takes action, you can remove the joints yourself and take them back at any time, stretching, stretching, and being free.When all the muscles and bones in your body can be moved at will, he will want to hurt you, and you can move the pain and hide it, allowing him to sweat for half a day, which is a waste of effort.Teach the secrets of grasping techniques one by one.
I originally wanted to give you some advice, but if you are not proficient enough in practice, you will be a mistake when facing the enemy.Mingzhan Xuedao: You can memorize the principle of joint removal and move the relevant musculoskeletons more when practicing later, which will come in handy tonight.
In the evening, the two of them used some fine points in advance, had a short rest, and practiced the daily class of the Green Fire God. After practicing one match, Geng Zhao ejaculated to her happily. The two of them reached the top of the sky, and they hugged each other in a hug. They slept until the middle of the moon, and then got up and dressed up, and went to the Saha Pavilion as promised.
When he woke up, Mingzhan Snowman disappeared.
Geng Zhao knew in his heart that if the two set out together, they would not only be easily discovered by the man in black that he had ambushed people, but they would not be able to get rid of their dependence on Mingzhanxue in their hearts. In this way, they would never be able to overcome their fear of the man in black.Mingzhanxue deliberately avoided meeting, so she considered this level.
(Actually...she is pretty good to me.)
Geng Zhao went to the Saha Pavilion of the mysterious academy hidden in the pine forest alone.
The man in black was no longer dressed in black cloak last night, but deliberately changed into a black suit with fish skin. As soon as he saw him come, he twitched his finger joints. The evil green yellow pupils showed a cruel smile, as if he was awakening the terrifying memories above his body and mind.
You are here.
The man in black had a hoarse voice, and in the wind, his hilarious laughter was as loud as a owl, which made people shudder.
Geng Zhao then realized that he was trembling.Before those yellow and green demon eyes, he was like a frog staring at by a poisonous snake.The speed and strength of a frog may not be lost to the snake, but that fear is based on the talent and is deeply imprinted on the heart and cannot resist it, so it is called a natural enemy.
Today...the gold... he didn't have to pretend at all, and he couldn't help but tremble as soon as he opened his mouth:
Must...must be left to me.Xiao... I don't... I don't do a business that will lose money.
The man in black smiled and said: This is natural.He turned sideways and made a request.
Geng Zhao closed his eyes and opened the door, and then followed the mantras of the first sixteen poems to the attic.
There was still lamp oil in the lotus lamp that had been lit last night. He brought the scriptures from the fourth bookshelf. He was thinking about whether to study the scriptures first or to visit them around first, but suddenly he saw a statue of an Arhat in the corner of his eyes.It was not hanging on the adjacent bookshelf, but one of the bookshelf arrays. He just saw the painting between the bookshelf and the bookshelf when he stood casually.
The Arhat seemed to be blocking the lower half by the shadows of other bookshelfs. Due to limited lighting, the Arhat was seen in the dark with his big copper bell eyes open and his finger came out. Perhaps because the light flames were shaking, he felt that this finger was imposing. Looking at him, he suddenly felt the illusion of being penetrated by the finger force; the wind passed through his brain, pointing directly to the Guanyin fence behind him, and was completely out of the wall.
Geng Zhao had a sudden inspiration: Could this be a hint?Is there any clue... hidden in the wall?
He turned around excitedly, trying to find out the abnormality of the wall or steps between the three rows of Guanyin wooden statues in front, middle and back. He also thought about stepping into the fence or moving the wooden statue away.There are other statues of Arhat in the entire attic... Are there more clues hidden in each frame of Arhat?
This night seemed particularly long.
It was not until after the Yin hour that he walked out of the Saha Pavilion according to the rules, and he looked extremely tired.As usual, the man in black suddenly launched a sneak attack from behind the door, and beat him hard and plundered all the six scriptures he brought out.
Geng Zhao acted according to the method of relaxing the muscles and moving the muscles taught by Mingzhanxue. As expected, the damage was greatly reduced. He did not faint, wake up, and then faint like last night, but he still felt the pain was tight. He used the technique of keeping the mind and mind to avoid the mental breakdown in pain and torture.
I don’t know whether it was because of the physical and mental improvements that had been flying over the eve, or whether the man in black suddenly cherished a good helper who searched for the attic for him, Geng Zhao felt that the time for Xingqiu passed very quickly, and there was a slight difference from the expected level. It seemed that he was beaten for another half an hour, or he might as well take a heavy hand.
The man in black grabbed his right ankle and dragged it all the way to the pine forest to abandon it. As soon as he left, Geng Zhao jumped up, spit out bloody saliva, wielded the true energy of the green fire and adjusted the breath evenly, and used his light skills to return to the Scripture Hall, but no one was seen in the room.About half an hour later, when the sky was already bright, the snow in the Mingzhan Xue returned gracefully.
Are you following him?
No, it's him who follows you.Mingzhanxue smiled and said: I spent some time walking around with him and taught him to retreat when he was in trouble.This man has a very high martial arts skills and is definitely not an ordinary person. As soon as he decided to withdraw, I didn't even have time to keep an eye on him.You were not tortured to death by him yesterday, which shows that I have taught you well.
Geng Zhao couldn't help laughing, and frowned slightly for a moment.
In this way, if he stopped looking for me, he would be afraid that the clue would be cut again.
Mingzhanxue shook her head.
That may not be true. He didn't see me and didn't know where I came from.The royal shei and Ajing courtyards below are both foreign guests, so it is very easy to get into the temple.If the man in black really showed his righteousness, he should have doubted the guests in the hospital first; if he did not show his righteousness, he should have begun to doubt him.
As for whether he is looking for you, it depends on how eager he is to be in the pavilion.She smiled and said:
If a person really wants to be greedy, he will be willing to go from the knife and the fire.Have you never heard of the four words "Drinking poison to quench thirst"?
Yes, Miss Ming was also on the scene when the pavilion was switched on?
But it's quite far away.That man has a very high martial arts skills and I don't want to take risks.Mingzhan Xuedao: The pavilion is dark and I can’t see anything, I can’t see any mechanism.But that man didn't lie to you. He hid far away before you opened the door and did not dare to look into the pavilion again. It seemed that he was a scruple.
Um.
Geng Zhao pondered for a moment and wanted to tell her something, but suddenly she saw that she had changed into a clean nishi again, with a faint soapy fragrance from the bath, and her hair was wet, and she was as cute as water. She said in surprise: Miss Ming, have you just taken a shower?
Ming Zhanxue said proudly: Yes, he had a while of sweat with the man, so he went to Ajingyuan to take a shower and find the little nun’s new clothes to wear.He also laughed as he said that.Another hot paper bag was handed over: Look, the big steamed buns from Xiangjiuchu Kitchen in Lianjue Temple.You stole the first incense from the first cage, and even the abbot and the monk Xianyi were ranked behind Lord Dianwei Geng, eating the leftover steamed buns you picked up.
Geng Zhao was moved, so he picked up one and peeled it in half, carefully tear off the bottom, and gave her half of the soft steamed bun heart.Ming Zhexue took it with her hands and stuttered in small stutters. Her blushed cheeks were like a beautiful peach blossom stained with dew. Her watery almond eyes were rolling around, and her expression seemed to be a smile.
The atmosphere in the room was a little awkward, and Geng Zhao felt a little nervous and felt uncomfortable all over. After eating a few bites of steamed buns, he casually asked for conversation....The Bihuo God Technique is really powerful, I didn’t feel any pain just now.When you meet him again at night, it might be like tickling.
Ming Zhaxue shook her head and suddenly became serious.
If you practice internal strength to a certain extent, you will encounter a bottleneck. This is a situation that will inevitably happen if the power of the acquired heaven overcomes the innate realm, which is commonly known as the inner demon.When the inner demons are together, at the least, they will stagnate and will be difficult to advance from now on; at the worst, they will become possessed by the demons, and their internal breath will be distracted, and even paralyzed and killed.
Ordinary people need to practice for three or five years before they first gain the first glimpse of the inner breath. After practicing for ten years, they can be qualified to encounter the inner demon.However, the Bihuo Divine Art is different from the internal power of other sects, and it advances very quickly, so the inner demon also comes very quickly and is particularly dangerous.If not properly handled, the consequences may be unimaginable.
--Meaning: In the event of three or five years, the Bihuo God Art will give birth to the inner demon?
Geng Zhao was shocked when he heard this and asked carefully: Then...when will my inner demon happen?
Generally speaking, it is the third day.Ming Zhanxue looked at him, not as if he was joking at all:
If I expected it would be your first concern for the demon since you practiced the Green Fire Divine Art!
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