Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Divine Scriptures

"Of course not." Although the theory of ghosts and gods was ethereal, how could Ling Shuanghua think that his mother would enter the lower three realms.

"Isn't that it?" Song Qingshu spread his hands, "Miss Ling, you don't have to worry about that poisonous oath in the future."

"Thank you Song Gongzi for your advice." As soon as she was enlightened by him, Ling Shuanghua only felt that her heart suddenly opened up, and a big stone was put down.

"Miss Ling, don't worry, there is a way for you and Ding Daxia to have a lover and eventually become a family." Song Qingshu finally figured out the problem between the two, and felt that the trip was almost over, so he got up and said goodbye.

"There's Lao Song Gongzi bothered." Ling Shuanghua stood up and saluted back, seeing that even if her face was ruined, she exuded an elegant and refined temperament between her gestures, Song Qingshu smiled kindly and turned to leave.

"Did you see Frostbloom?" Ding Dian in prison stood up excitedly, stared at Song Qingshu and asked, "How is she doing?"

Song Qingshu shook his head angrily: "You couple of crazy men and women, the first words you say are the same, she is fine, but because she is overly worried, she is a little thin."

"That's good, that's good......" Ding Dian smirked as if he had a magic barrier.

"Don't sell cute," Song Qingshu coughed lightly, "Let's talk about the Divine Sutra."

Ding Dian suddenly became vigilant, "After Shuanghua and I leave Jingzhou City, we will naturally hand over the Divine Illumination Sutra to you."

Song Qingshu said with a smile: "I have no power to tie the chicken, what will you do when the time comes?"

"Each other," Ding Dian clasped his hands around and snorted coldly, "It's impossible for me to teach you now."

"Okay, even if you will be credited, but I don't know if your Shenzhao Sutra can really cure my meridians," Song Qingshu made a skeptical look, "In case I take the risk to fulfill you, and it turns out that the Shenzhao Sutra is useless to my injuries at all, then who should I cry to?"

"My hamstrings were broken by Ling Huisi's men before, aren't they still alive now?" Ding Dian stretched out his foot and gestured.

"It's all you said, and I don't know if it's true or not, no, no," Song Qingshu frowned and walked back and forth, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he clapped his palms, "That's it, you pass the first half of the Shenzhao Sutra to me first, and then give me the remaining half after I have fulfilled the good things between you and Miss Ling, how about it?" Ding Daxia, such a concession is already out of trust in you and Miss Ling's character......

Ding Dian hesitated for a while, knowing that a blank check could not make the treacherous person in front of him work hard, "Okay, Shuanghua is the person I love the most in my life, what is a divine scripture, you listen carefully."

Di Yun on the side saw that he was going to pass on martial arts, and he was so disheartened that he couldn't arouse the slightest interest at all, so he was inevitably beaten, covered his ears and shrank into the corner.

Ding Dian glanced at him guiltily: "Hey, what Di Yun is, you can listen too."

Di Yun's head shook like a rattle, and Ding Dian glared at him fiercely: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

Di Yun was so frightened that he hurriedly let go of his hands covering his ears and listened tremblingly.

"I see that you seem to be in a hurry, but I still have to remind you," Seeing Song Qingshu's expectant look, Ding Dian hesitated for a moment, but still said, "You must be diligent in practicing martial arts, it is very important.

"That's nature." Although he said this, Song Qingshu still sighed in his heart, he couldn't help but be in a hurry, he might be hunted down and killed at any time......

Seeing his duplicity, Ding Dian smiled coldly, and didn't care about him, and directly recited the scriptures of the Shenzhao Sutra: "Since ancient times, the creator of the heavens, the foundation of life, is between yin and yang, between heaven and earth, **, its qi Kyushu, nine orifices, five Tibets, twelve sections, all through the weather ......"

"The breath of the sky, pure will rule, and if it is smooth, the yang qi will be solid, so the sage transmits the spirit, serves the weather, and shines through the ......."

I don't know if it's because the soul of the traversal guide zhì is extraordinarily strong or what, Song Qingshu found that his memory was very good, and he had reached the realm of never forgetting, and silently recited the last few sentences of the first half of the Shenzhao Sutra, making sure that he remembered them all.

Thinking carefully about the content of the scriptures, the core of the Shenzhao Sutra is to absorb the qi of the sky, and the method of cultivation is different from the general martial arts, which needs to be lucked by the meridians, and after practice, it can nourish the meridians of rebirth, and it is indeed a miracle skill between heaven and earth.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed and said: "The Divine Illumination Sutra is really extraordinary, although Ding Daxia can rest assured, although I ignore the etiquette, I have always attached importance to the promise, and I will do my best to help you and Miss Ling go away."

"Huh?" Ding Dian glanced at him in amazement, he didn't instruct him in the cultivation method, he only listened to himself recite the scriptures once, and he actually had the most important qi of the Divine Illumination Sutra! The rest of the cultivation only needed the accumulation of time and the refining of the Heavenly Qi...... Looking at Di Yun who was listening to the clouds on the side, he was shocked in his heart, could this person be a martial arts wizard who was rare in a century?

Song Qingshu also noticed the changes in his body, and he was also shocked in his heart, how could he pick up a secret book like playing a game in his previous life, and click on the cultivation to reach the full level immediately, is he really the legendary kind of unborn genius?

"Song Gongzi, Lord Ling sent someone to invite you to come over to the mansion." A servant shouted in the distance.

"Got it, I'll be here right away," Song Qingshu finished shouting, turned back to Ding Dian and said, "Ding Daxia, most of the things between you and Miss Ling have to start with Ling Huisi, I'll deal with him first.".

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"Hmm!" Ding Dian nodded noncommittally, turned around, stared at the stupid boy Di Yun on the side, thinking that eggs can't be put in one basket, although this stupid boy is stupid, but he is loyal and honest, if something happens to him in the future, maybe he will have to rely on him to bury me and Shuanghua together......

"Lord Ling is in a hurry to come over to me this time, I don't know what's going on?" Along the way, Song Qingshu only felt that a faint cyclone in his body was slowly wandering around, and everywhere the cyclone passed, a trace of cool and warm feeling came from all over the meridian acupoints, changing the previous sourness, astringency, swelling and pain......

"The prince of this mansion is happy, did you find something?" Ling Weisi took the teacup, blew lightly, and asked with a gloomy face.