Chapter Ninety-Three
At night, in the cracks of several large stones, a bonfire crackled with burning wood. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Info watched the old Taoist priest fall asleep against the stone by the fire, and Hua Yang and Hua Yun secretly moved away.
"Xiaoyun, what did you mean by that look just now? Do you have any other way?" Huayang turned his head to see that the master didn't follow, and asked in a low voice.
A sneer appeared on Hua Yun's ordinary face. "That bald donkey's kung fu is very powerful, but he also relies on a copper skin and iron bones to resist, we are not opponents, but some people are stronger than him. ”
Huayang didn't understand what she meant: "But the master is not his opponent." ”
Hua Yun could only sigh when she looked at him, if it weren't for her biological brother, she wouldn't have bothered to care about him. "Nuoda's Daomen, our master can't be ranked again. It's just our generation, and I don't know how many masters. Call two at random, and you can take down the bald donkey. ”
"What do you mean?"
Hua Yun glanced at him, "Whether it's the zombie inside or the bald donkey, it won't take a day or two to open the tomb, and when we find an opportunity tomorrow, we'll call and invite the same door, and we must block the monk there." ”
"Oh. Huayang nodded, and remembered something again: "But we can't get any benefits from this?"
Hua Yun couldn't wait to slap him when he looked at him, how could he not turn his head around such a simple matter. "After all, if the information we provide, if anyone takes a benefit, he will not treat us two badly, right? Besides, we can't be driven away by that bald donkey? ”
Huayang suddenly realized.
The ears of the old Taoist priest in the distance moved, and they returned to calm.
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At this time, Su Wen didn't sleep, he naturally didn't know that someone was calculating himself, and the firelight shone on a young and delicate face with a dusty atmosphere.
He was just thinking about the palm thunder emitted by the Taoist priest during the day, absorbing the surrounding yin qi and compressing it before hitting it, and he didn't know how to do it.
And is there anything like Buddhism?
In another world, Buddhism has always had the upper hand, and in this world, Buddhism, although it has always been suppressed by Taoism, also occupies a place. Taoism has such means, and Buddhism should not be without.
But why doesn't the system have anything about it at all? Or is there a description of it somewhere, but I didn't find it?
After thinking about it, Su Wen decided to go back and read all the scriptures and interpretations, and if he couldn't do it, he would visit other monasteries, especially those Buddhist holy places.
On the one hand, I am thinking about these questions, and on the other hand, I am also observing the evil spirit.
In his opinion, these yin qi are like a tide, wave after wave from the center to the distance, especially at midnight, the yin evil qi is the strongest, here you can feel the yin evil qi slapping close to the body, and then disperse as if encountering something. At this time, he is like a cobblestone in a stream, washed by the waves.
Fortunately, he let the back side camp a hundred steps, if it is in the middle of this tide, even if there is a Buddha bead protection, others will be affected to a certain extent.
Su Wen closed his eyes and let go of his mind, which was a method that he had realized several times since he reached the intermediate level of Buddhism, and felt nature with his mind. Feeling the yin qi carefully, he could feel a kind of Buddha-like power emanating from his body to dissolve the yin and evil qi around his body a little bit, but compared to the boundless sea of yin qi, this dissolution was really insignificant, and waves of yin qi were still impacting and washing his body.
In this way, he slowly settled in the tide of yin and evil qi, and finally his mind was blank. If someone is near, you can find that Su Wen's vitality is gradually fading, and his breathing is getting slower and slower, and he only breathes once every few minutes.
Until the sky turns white and the tide begins to recede. As the first rays of sunlight shone down, the silent blood in Su Wen's body became active again.
Su Wen opened his eyes for a moment, and the light flashed in his eyes. He found that he seemed to have mastered something in this meditation, and that the silence of his mind in a void could slow down the flow of blood, and he could clearly feel everything in his body. And when he exited that state, his blood was rushing, and his body was full of strength, as if he had inexhaustible energy.
The bonfire has long since been extinguished, and the ashes have cooled. After sitting here all night, I didn't feel the slightest cold, nor did I feel any discomfort of stiff limbs, but I was full of energy.
The people in the tent hadn't gotten up yet, and Su Wen thought carefully about what he felt. Usually shrinking the vitality and releasing it when needed can increase a certain amount of strength. What's more, under the contraction of vitality, whether it is breathing, blood circulation, heart beating, endocrine system, everything slows down.
At the same time, Su Wen has a guess, since it can slow down breathing, blood circulation, heart beating, etc., can it also slow down the aging of cells in the body and the replacement of new cells, that is, as the saying goes, slow down aging and prolong the peak strength?
For many people, being able to prolong their lives is something they dream of. The richer you are, the more so. However, for Su Wen, who is only in his early 20s, it is not very important.
However, through 6 hours of compression of vitality, the speed, reaction, and strength of the body are increased a little, and it is more important.
But he could feel that the greatest treasure he had yet to unearth. There are more important gains in this state, but he has not yet discovered what it is.
And it wasn't easy to get into this state, and after twenty minutes of trying it didn't get back in. The sound of Suosuo getting dressed could already be heard in the tent, and he had to put it down for a while and try it later.
"Host" Xingde came out and said hello to Su Wen, not realizing that Su Wen had been meditating outside all night.
The only one who noticed this was Wu Zhongxu, who was in the same tent as Su Wen, and his gaze at Su Wen was even more strange after he came out.
After rubbing his face with snow to wash his face, he boiled a pot of hot water and compressed the biscuits for breakfast.
Lu Han did have canned beef in his bag, but he didn't want to take the lead at this time. If it was this emotional intelligence, he would have died I don't know how many times. Then everyone ate some compressed biscuits, and then put away the tent sleeping bags and other items.
The crowd marched towards the tomb.
The location where everyone camped was only 200 meters away from the tomb, but there were trees blocking the view, and they could see more than 30 meters at most. Not long after yesterday's battle, I saw a stone one and a half high, with ashes under the stone, and some messy marks. This is where the Taoist priests used to camp.
I didn't go far around the boulder, and my eyes became brighter.
There was a gentle mound in front of it, and there was not a single tree around.
Su Wen could see that the gray-black yin qi was emitting from the center of the mound.
"This is it. Wu Zhongxu nodded and led everyone to the side along the edge of the mound, and could see that there was a concave piece here, and the deepest concave was half a meter.
Lu Han took out a copper tube and inserted it into the deepest depression in the ground, put his ear close to the other end, and nodded at everyone after a few minutes.
Su Wen leaned his ear over.
From the ground came the sound of "thump, thump", mixed with other sounds.
It's already certain that there's something down there.
The question now is whether to dig this place through or wait for it to come out on its own.