Along the way, Song Qingshu naturally would not waste such a good opportunity, and from time to time asked Zhang Sanfeng for advice on the subtleties and profundities in martial arts, and then confirmed each other with his own experience.

Song Qingshu couldn't help but sigh with emotion, Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being a figure in the golden book system who covers the coffin and compares with Dharma, this cultivation and insight can really be called a scholar and a man, unfathomable.

Zhang Sanfeng was also very surprised by Song Qingshu's understanding, often he mentioned it a little, and the other party could immediately comprehend it, which made him secretly wonder, Qingshu didn't seem to have such a high qualification before, could it be that this is the so-called late bloomer?

Zhang Sanfeng didn't think much about it, seeing that Song Yuanqiao had such an excellent son, it was too late for him to be happy. Soon he noticed that Song Qingshu's learning was very complicated, and he couldn't help but ask curiously about his experience after the lion slaughter conference.

When he heard that Song Qingshu got Wang Yuyan's guidance and went to Jingzhou City to get the Shenzhao Sutra to renew the meridians, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "The girl Wang in your mouth is only a twenty-eight girl, and she actually cherishes martial arts in the world, and this world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." ”

After praising Wang Yuyan, Zhang Sanfeng began to sigh again: "In my early years, I heard that the "Shenzhao Sutra" has the effect of resurrecting the dead, but I only thought it was a false rumor in the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to happen. Although the reputation of "Shenzhao Sutra" is not obvious, listening to your description, its profundity and mystery are really not under the "Yijin Sutra", "Jiuyang Shengong" and "Jiuyin Zhenjing". ”

When he heard that Song Qingshu lost his martial arts due to an accident and went to Nyingma Temple to get the "Joy and Zen Method", Zhang Sanfeng was even more shocked: "Lotus Master is an extremely prominent figure in Tantra, but I didn't expect him to still be alive. However, he quickly frowned: "No wonder you are greedy and lustful now, it turned out to be influenced by this exercise, as far as I know, no one in Tantra has really practiced this martial art over the years, most of them ended up being controlled by **, falling into the devil's path, and finally killing themselves......"

Song Qingshu was in a cold sweat, and hurriedly interrupted: "Master Tai, I also know this, but at the beginning, I had no other way but to learn this, and I also admitted it by drinking to quench my thirst." ”

Zhang Sanfeng asked with concern: "This technique is very evil, the higher the skill, the heavier the inner demon, has anything happened to you?" ”

Feeling Zhang Sanfeng's worry, Song Qingshu's heart warmed, and he hurriedly replied: "It is true that I was almost blinded by the demons in my mind......"

(This chapter is not finished, please turn the page) I was addicted to the Forbidden City and told him, of course, after he dealt with it, he concealed some of the secrets.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help but wonder: "Hey, with your current skills, as far as I know, the demons you encounter should never stop here, why is this technique not as terrifying as you imagined?"

Song Qingshu smiled calmly: "Maybe I was originally a greedy and lustful person, and I have a fate with this exercise." ”

Zhang Sanfeng nodded frequently: "What you said is not unreasonable, think about that Tantra, although there is no color precept, but with double cultivation and practice, it is really against the principles of Buddhism, as long as the Tantric monks of the past generations practice, it is inevitable that there will be a sense of guilt in their hearts, and over time, the more difficult it is to get rid of the demons in their hearts." How can you be like you, a bastard boy, who can't ask for double cultivation, but instead reaps blessings in disguise and doesn't produce corresponding karma......"

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "It turns out that being lustful still has this benefit?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "If you abuse this technique to harm a woman from a good family, you will also have demons in your heart. Fortunately, although your kid is lustful, he still has a bit of a backbone, and he didn't do the flower picking thing. ”

Song Qing's writing is strange, in fact, it is really calculated, flowers are also picked, such as Xiao Tonghou, Nanlan, Luo Bing...... However, most of these are by his own means, not by using the Joy Meditation method to lure. Of course, looking at Zhang Sanfeng's immortal wind bones, he naturally didn't dare to pollute his ears with these things.

Zhang Sanfeng asked him some questions about the "Huanxi Zen Law", and after thinking for a long time, he said: "Qingshu, if Master Tai's expectations are good, as long as you can keep the four words 'don't forget your original intention', maybe you can really cultivate this supreme divine skill that no one has ever practiced." ”

Song Qingshu knew that with Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation and knowledge, he would never be untargeted, and when he said this, his heart suddenly fell like a big stone to the ground, and he couldn't help but smile: "I don't know what effect will be after the real cultivation." ”

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the white clouds in the sky and thoughtfully said: "According to legend, the Yellow Emperor had three thousand maidens, and finally the sun soared, and your exercise may have the same effect." ”

"Soaring in the daytime? I'm not rare, how can I be happy to build a big harem in this world!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but shake his head, suddenly his heart moved, and he hurriedly said, "Master Tai, isn't the highest level of Taoism you are pursuing is the ascension of the day, or I will teach you this exercise, with your concentration, even if there are three thousand maids, you can definitely overcome it."

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Zhang Sanfeng heard a black line, and couldn't help laughing and scolding: "Get out of your eggs~"

Suddenly, his expression was solemn, and when he saw Song Qingshu also put away his smile and looked at him, he couldn't help asking, "Did you hear it too?"

"Hmm. Song Qingshu nodded, and there was a sound of fighting a few miles away from here, listening to the formation, the two sides seemed to be two top masters.

The two of them had important things to do on this trip, and they didn't want to meddle in things, but the other party's place of battle was just in the middle of the road where the two were advancing, although the two didn't know whether the other party was friend or foe, but with their martial arts, they naturally didn't deliberately avoid the reason for the detour, so they went straight to the place where the sound came from.

It didn't take long for the situation on both sides of the battle to be seen, and I saw a monk in yellow and a middle-aged man in a green robe, fighting happily.

"This person's palm swinged, it seems to be able to produce invisible sword qi, and obviously only two palms, but there are eight strengths, when did Shaolin have such a master?" Zhang Sanfeng was secretly frightened, and the middle-aged man in the green shirt was not far behind, and his palms flew up and down, protecting the key points of the whole body, and at the same time faintly sealing the other party's next moves, and the monk seemed to be quite afraid of palming him.

Sensing that there were outsiders around, the two of them took a few steps back together, and looked at Zhang Sanfeng and the others while secretly guarding each other, and saw Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, and the two couldn't help but be overjoyed at the same time.

"Virtuous son-in-law, help me get rid of this monk. ”

"Senior brother, beware of this demon's evil skills. ”

The two spoke out in unison, and when they heard each other's words, they couldn't help but be stunned: "You know?"

Song Qingshu couldn't cry or laugh, these two are old acquaintances, the yellow-clothed monk's face is radiant, faintly seems to have a treasure light flowing, naturally it is the long-lost Dalun Ming King Jiu Mozhi, the green-shirted scribe has beautiful eyebrows, but his face is really white and terrifying, it is the director of the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Seeing that they were all acquaintances, this fight naturally couldn't be fought, the two snorted, and then collected the work at the same time, Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Why did you two fight?" ――

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