"The root bones are average, and they actually have cultivated the Buddhist Mind Method?"

In the flickering candle flame, an old man in a vest with a steel fork clutched in the darkness.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, and the uneven twists and turns were like mottled marks on the wall, crawling all over his face, leaving traces of time.

This time, before Zhou Yusheng opened his mouth to ask anything, Lao Suo had already put out a finger, although he only had one skill, but he had already spent money all over the world, and he was in one mind, forming the outside and the inside.

Zhou Yusheng only felt that his body was tight, and after a whirlwind, he almost couldn't stand on the ground after his body stumbled.

The bulging robe grabbed the sleeves of the robe, and gently turned his fingers with the wind, and the robe was already torn and perforated.

"The cow ghost didn't catch your veins to Tianlan, not because your heart veins are special, but because there is something in your body that protects you from being captured by the cow ghost. A hint of surprise came from Zhou Yusheng's ears.

Zhou Yusheng was busy and looked around.

"The disciple was outside, and he had an adventure, but on the day he opened up the Dao Sea, he was hot and dry, and it was like a cold wind attacking his muscles, but he really didn't know what protected him. Zhou Yusheng stood up respectfully, ignoring the embarrassment on his face, only feeling that he was suddenly sitting on pins and needles behind him.

"You don't have to explain anything to me, I just ask casually, and in front of me, you don't need to be called a disciple. I am not from Tianlan Daoyuan, and I am not blessed to accept your worship. As soon as Lao Suo waved his hand, he really didn't mention the doubts about why the cow ghost didn't capture Zhou Yusheng.

After Zhou Yusheng smiled bitterly, his body gradually relaxed.

"Pick it up and take a look!" said the old man, pointing to the book on the ground.

A chill hit, and the steel fork was placed beside Lao Suo, lonely along the offering table, flashing with a sparkling silver light, illuminating the bookshelf on the side of the spiritual seat as if it were daylight.

Lao Suo sat there bored, only this time it was no longer a rock, but an offering table full of spiritual seats.

Zhou Yusheng's eyes were staring at the book, but there was always a needle in his heart that hurt his heart, but his eyes were always glanced at the offering table from time to time.

"Senpai, I hope you can respect the dead. Zhou Yusheng's arched back was stuck there, his face was full of entanglement, and the scroll that was close at hand was obviously placed there without moving, but when he reached out to touch the dark cover, it became distant.

"The root bones are average, but the way of educating people is exactly the same as the person before, not only with the Buddhist mind, but now also unprecedentedly into Tianlan, I am now very curious, where will you go, will the variables of Tianlan in the future be you. ”

Lao Suo's gaze was bright and clear. There was a hint of approval in his eyes.

"Don't worry, don't you think that these are really those old Tianlan things, but some Tianlan traitors, Tianlan specially established the Death Lock Pavilion to imprison these undead traitors in order to imprison these heinous Tianlan traitors, the place you entered is just the soul lock ten phalanx, for the soul of Tianlan disciples to take as a warning, what you see is just fantasy. After Lao Suo nodded, he suddenly moved his arm and made a move in the void with one hand.

I saw that the red spiritual seats on the offering table smashed into the wall next to the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the wind, and the space under his feet disappeared in place strangely, and then with a "whoosh", the whole person was pulled to the front of Lao Suo.

He was in the center of a strange hall, and Lao Su stood beside him in the distance.

The whole hall is several acres in size, and is divided into several areas by a wall of colorful light, in each area, there are independent stone platforms, on which are all placed a book of different styles of scrolls, or piles of bamboo slips and other things, surrounded by different colors of light.

As a result, I saw that the old man had words in his mouth, and his two palms lit up, turning into a phantom and slapping wildly at him.

Zhou Yusheng only felt that these blows did not have the slightest weight, but behind each pain, there was a pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow, penetrating directly under the skin, and even directly penetrating into the bones, and he couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart.

"Sure enough, it's the water and fire spirit vein, but it seems that the bull ghost has not hurt your meridians, but has made the ligaments and muscles extremely flexible, hey, your Dao Sea is a little strange, it seems to be much thicker than ordinary disciples, but it is not like a double spirit vein disciple can have. Lao Suo slapped Zhou Yusheng's body while muttering non-stop, but when he said the last sentence, he suddenly stopped moving in his hand, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.

Zhou Yusheng took this opportunity to pull out, finally got out of Lao Suo's control, and asked with some surprise:

"Oh, is someone else's Daohai different from mine?"

"It's not different! It's just that your Dao Sea is like being pressed by something, if someone else's Dao Sea is a circle that can be circulated, your Dao Sea is more like a Dao Sea formed after being compressed. Lao Suo stared at Zhou Yusheng and said with a bit of solemnity.

Lao Suo's words woke up the person in the dream, and Zhou Yusheng suddenly remembered that day, the scene of the turtle pattern plate in the body to defeat the cow ghost devouring the body.

At that time, the phantom of the turtle appeared above the heart, hideous and terrifying, sitting on top of the waterless pulp heart, breathing slowly.

But just like that, the pattern plate that carries the turtle will squeeze the Dao Sea connected to the heart, resulting in the blood being unable to flow quickly to the Dao Sea, and the effect of recycling cannot be achieved.

"What will happen then. Zhou Yusheng's heart was a little dazed, but the turtle on his heart was like being stationed on his heart, except for helping him to overcome the bull ghost that day, it seemed to have fallen into a deep sleep.

"Maybe, you can't cultivate the spiritual power cycle method like theirs, if you entered Shaolin at the beginning, Shaolin's mental method will be more suitable for you. Lao Suo's face changed, thinking about the situation of Dao Hai in Zhou Yusheng's body, and his face gradually became serious.

This also shows that Zhou Yusheng's current Dao Sea is not suitable for condensing spirits into the sea, once the Xuan Turtle is out of the territory of suppressing the bull ghost, the cow ghost will immediately resist, and the cow ghost who has accumulated a lot of hair will not only devour more than the aura in his own Dao Sea, so only reverse thinking can give the best of both worlds.

"The 28 Nakshatras, although they also rely on condensing the aura in their own Dao Sea, they rely on the continuous operation of the celestial atmosphere around the celestial body, respectively mastering the celestial phenomena in the four directions of east, west, north and south, dividing the changes of day and night, as well as the changes with the number of yin and yang qi. The old man looked at him with a puzzled expression, puzzled by the entanglement in the young man's eyes, and suddenly shook his hand and slapped the steel fork beside him.

Even the wind could not detect the trace, from his body like ripples, rippling around his body.

I saw that under the fluctuation of the spiritual power that stood up impressively, around him, whether it was the spiritual seats full of tables or the portraits on the walls, hovering in the silver storm formed by Lao Suo from under his feet.

Countless silver wires crisscrossed from Lao Suo's feet, connected, and then slowly converged under the steel fork, he turned his head, the platinum stick body, blocked the leaked spiritual power, the original ordinary steel fork, in Lao Suo's eyes, as if glowing with vitality, golden light flashed out from the bottom of his eyes, close to Zhou Yusheng's eyebrows.

"Only after breaking and then standing, can there be access. ”

In the same week, Yu Sheng thought in his heart, stared deeply at the twenty-eight laws of the stars, and couldn't wait to swallow his saliva.

The body of the stick is like a conduit, continuously conveying the strange golden light in Lao Suo's eyes, at this moment, the white pupil, and the other, the golden light that covers the white light, suddenly condensed from Zhou Yusheng's eyes.

I saw that the dragon opened its teeth and danced its claws, and the other dragon moved forward bravely, only to hear the sound of "bang".

However, although the golden light was dazzling, it did not make Zhou Yusheng's eyes feel a little uncomfortable, the golden pupil with coldness, as if there was a dragon roaring and a tiger's roar, and the white pupil full of fiery meaning, countless text information flows, suddenly surged out of the eyes.

His gaze swept over the light curtain in mid-air, and finally stopped on the top few huge fonts, Zhou Yusheng's mouth squirmed slightly, and a low voice revealed wind from between his teeth.

"Twenty-Eight Methods of Nakshatras!"

Suddenly, like a landslide and tsunami, the black book that fell quietly there hurriedly twisted, and the body that was suspended in mid-air, unbalanced, flew in mid-air, "swish" and quickly turned the pages of the black book under his feet, calm.

The huge flow of information rushed into his mind, Zhou Yusheng's face twitched a few times, and he endured the feeling of swelling and pain, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, closing his eyes and digesting this information containing the twenty-eight laws of the stars.