Chapter 187: The Fish Takes the Bait

Ordinary people look at the seal of Foshan, whether they look at the mountains or not, whether the water is not water, whether the mountains are still mountains, whether they are water or water, even if it is Lu Feng, they are confused.

But no one thought about it, what if this exercise was not for monks at all?

The first and last sentences of the frontispiece are connected to the harmony between qi and Buddha.

Are ordinary people angry?

Naturally, there is, the breath of life is qi, the breath of breath is qi, and even farting is qi.

As for the Buddha, that is the benevolent and the benevolent.

There is compassion as a Buddha, there is a wrathful vajra, there is meditation and practice, and there is also combat penance.

Lu Feng didn't know that Mo Mingyu had stepped into the threshold of this exercise by chance.

Among them, it contains the opportunity, her qualifications, the right time, place and people, and it must always be occupied in order to succeed.

"I don't have aura, but I always feel that I can urge this exercise, and it is by relying on a breath in my body, which is amazing. Mo Mingyu was very smart and instantly understood the truth.

"This is not an exercise for monks to learn at all, or rather, monks can learn it, but the threshold is very high, on the contrary, it is relatively easy for ordinary people to learn. "It's just that it's easy, and it depends on who it is.

Otherwise, ordinary people would have succeeded a long time ago.

The more Mo Mingyu looks, the more fun it becomes, once she enters the gods, then it becomes a fun thing, and only fun can stimulate the interest of the human body.

With a slight hook of her fingertips, a very light Buddha seal appeared, but the energy fluctuations in the Buddha seal were really not to be underestimated.

"I finally beat him once. Mo Mingyu was proud in her heart, not because she had learned this exercise, but because she could teach that arrogant guy a lesson with reason and courage.

He even said that his head was full of water.

Mo Yingyu wrote: "Hello bald middle-aged man, are you surprised to see me here, you must not be able to imagine that this exercise that you can't learn has been learned by me." ”

"Otherwise, if you shake your brain, you might be able to hear the sound of the waves. ”

After Mo Yuanyuan finished writing this sentence, she suddenly saw that she had written the word "also", and she was immediately ashamed, didn't she scold herself into it.

So she used a pen again to carefully blacken out all the words "also".

"Well, for the sake of your face full of black lines, I'll tell you with great mercy. ”

"This exercise is more beneficial to ordinary people with understanding, and when a monk cultivates, it will cause layers of errors due to spiritual energy and realm reasons. ”

"This is not knowing the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain. ”

"Moreover, one of my elders told me that if you want to see a word, or a painting, no matter how far away or too close, you can't see it, and that a moderate distance is very important, and I hope to give you a little help, and you don't need to thank me, you can't invite me to dinner anyway. ”

At the end of the writing, Mo Mingyu drew a smiling face at the end of the sentence, as if she had a cunning face at the moment.

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The training in the camp was orderly, but compared to the heat of other departments, the cultivation hall was much quieter.

All the students ate the white radish quietly, and then they were abused by the cabbage head for a day.

Basically, at night, everyone was exhausted, covered in pain, and didn't bother to pay attention to the provocations of the other pavilions, because they really didn't have the energy.

Although Lu Feng only appeared once in a few days, everyone had already been trained to obey.

The theories he taught were somewhat different from those in the textbooks, which was also confirmed, because Yang Jiachen had broken through to the monk stage.

Yang Jiachen originally thought that he would not be able to break through until at least the end of the special training, but after the physical training of the past few days, he only felt that the blood was becoming more and more active, and the originally very difficult threshold was easily stepped in.

Entering the Tao, the whole world is completely different.

Although there is a danger of being killed by lightning in the breakthrough, in the Special Investigation Bureau, generally no one has died under the lightning tribulation of the Open Light Realm.

The Slim Pavilion is becoming less and less favorable, and some people have even predicted that this time the Slim Pavilion will be at the bottom.

But only the students of the Self-cultivation Hall know what kind of breakthrough their strength has made in the past few days.

Lu Feng has been a little distressed recently, although he has made a new breakthrough, but in the pig killing knife method, he is still at a loss, he has made discoveries before, but from discovery to practice, there is often a considerable distance.

There was no progress in the pig killing knife method, but the pig came to the door.

On the way to the library, Lu Feng saw the Ignorant Daoist from a distance, the powerhouse of the second-step grandmaster, standing on top of the snapping turtle, overlooking Lu Feng.

"Instructor Lu is really attentive, he goes to the library every day, but he doesn't train your students well, your mind is not in my special investigation bureau at all. ”

"Or are you an undercover agent in the military region, do you want to repeat what happened back then?"

There was a faint spiritual light in the hands of the Ignorant Dao people, and a little bit of spiritual light filled the night sky, and an invisible formation seemed to be formed around it.

"Whether I'm an undercover agent or a spy, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with you, since the head of the Special Investigation Bureau asked me to come, then I'll come over, what can you do with me?"

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