Lin Yang practiced this so-called "borrowing the moon to swallow the sky" a few times, and he was stunned and sweated. Although there was no immediate magical effect, the drowsiness swept through Lin Yang's whole body, and it was dawn as soon as he fell.

Early the next morning, Lao Zhang Tou still rode his broken three wheels out to pick up garbage, Zhang Ruoyu comforted Lin Yang with a few words, and also left with his schoolbag.

Lin Yang leaned on the bed and flipped through the book of "The True Scripture of King Ming" again. There are a total of thirteen styles in this group of movements, and the first three styles are acceptable to Lin Yang, which is nothing more than yoga movements with a relatively high difficulty coefficient, but the further back, the more incredible Lin Yang feels.

When it came to the last picture, it was clearly a person who was depicted, standing under hundreds of thunderbolts, letting the five thunderbolts hit the top, and standing still. There was a small line of words below that caught Lin Yang's attention, "If you don't move the body of the Ming King, you can resist thousands of disasters!" ”

Immovable King Body? Lin Yang's whole person was completely frozen, if this book wasn't a joke made by some fantasy lover, then he would have sent it.

This is the supreme divine technique of Buddhism, and it is said that when cultivated to the extreme, it can make the physical body of Vajra indestructible and enter a supreme state of immortality and immortality, such as becoming a Buddha.

Well, it's already a waste person anyway, so where can it go no matter how bad it is? Lin Yang's optimistic nature made him make the most correct decision on the road of cultivation, and began to cultivate the "Immovable Ming King Body".

All morning, Lin Yang practiced the first pose in the house, and finally when the sweat was about to dry, Lin Yang successfully touched his nose.

There seemed to be something breaking out of the ground in the whole body, and the whole body entered a mysterious state, first the muscles of the whole body suddenly tensed, and then suddenly relaxed, like a man and woman exercising in bed, sprinting for a few seconds of ethereal feeling.

There is a feeling, well, it doesn't seem to be a lie. Lin Yang moved his sore and painful muscles, his legs were able to move, and his muscles and brain were connected again.

Lin Yang was excited, got out of bed, and came to the yard. After taking a few deep breaths, I began to try to practice the second pose, "Covering the Sky with a Flick of My Fingers", the action is to point to the sky with one finger and the ground with one finger, which is the posture of Buddhism "through the world and awakening the mysteries".

This posture seems simple, but Lin Yang can't do it, because as long as he does it, the meridians in his body are like thousands of silver needles piercing together.

How so? Lin Yang took out the "Ming Wang True Scripture" and looked at it carefully. Only then did I find that the second picture used a thread on the villain's body to connect the meridians of the whole body. It means that to practice this pose, you must open up the meridians of the whole body.

I'm not a martial arts master, how can I open up the meridians of my body? Lin Yang sighed regretfully, but he didn't want to stop at the first form.

Lin Yang didn't have a clue when he thought about it, so he simply opened the wooden fence and went out for a walk. It's June, the fields are golden, a breeze is blowing, and the smell of rice is blowing in your face.

Li Ming took a cigarette in his mouth, came out of the house, and saw Lin Yang coming out of Lao Zhangtou's house from a distance, he was a little puzzled, he didn't hear that Lao Zhangtou still had relatives, he walked over in three steps and two steps, and saw that Lin Yang was still angry, and his heart was even more apprehensive, could it be Xiaoyu's boyfriend?

"Hey, why are you at Xiaoyu's house?" Li Ming caught up with Lin Yang and asked with a big sting.

Lin Yang glanced at Li Ming, looked like a hanger, ignored it, and continued to walk towards the foot of the mountain, where there was a commotion, to see what was going on.

"Rub, you're sick, aren't you?" Li Ming was angry, there were people in Qingyu Village who didn't ** him, it was too faceless.

"Do you have any medicine?" Lin Yang paused, turned around, and asked lightly.

"Yao, your sister, hurry up and make it clear, who are you and how did you come out of Xiaoyu's house?" Li Ming asked angrily.

"What's the matter with you?" Lin Yang glanced at Li Ming, like looking at a leper dog blocking the road, and continued to hurry.

Li Ming wanted to stop Lin Yang, but he couldn't catch up with Lin Yang's footsteps, and subconsciously muttered in his heart, this thing walks so fast.

At the foot of the hill was a hand-mined flat land, with a row of simple sheds and a few excavators parked, and some workers busily loading and unloading ore.

This is the jade mine in Li Ming's mouth, and it is currently contracted by another boss. Although Li Ming wanted to contract, he didn't have so much money on hand, and he had to wait for Huang Wu and Huang Zuo to come down and make a decision.

This kid turned out to go to work in a jade mine. That's easy to do, wait for Lao Tzu to take over the jade mine, and then play you to death. Li Ming pondered for a moment, but he didn't rush to find trouble with Lin Yang, and turned back from another path.

"Go, don't hang around here, this is a construction site, idlers are not allowed to enter." As soon as Lin Yang walked to the construction site, a man with a hard hat came over and shouted.

Lin Yang ignored the man, but continued to walk towards the entrance of the cave, and there was a faint familiar feeling in it that attracted him and made him want to find out.

"You're sick in the head, aren't you?" The foreman was also five big and three thick, and he reached out and grabbed Lin Yang's shoulder.

Lin Yang felt something strange behind him, and as soon as he lowered his head, he avoided the foreman's big hand, walked to the edge of the cave, looked at the dark hole, and didn't know how deep it was.

"What the hell do you want to do, it's okay to go away quickly." The foreman felt a little embarrassed on his face, took an iron rod, pointed at Lin Yang and shouted.

"I hate it when people point at me!" This is after Lin Yang washed the marrow, he told himself that he would never let others point things at him like fools in the future.

Although Lin Yang temporarily lost his memory, the arrogance in his bones was still there, and he was cold at that time when he saw the foreman scolding himself like driving away wild dogs.

"Yo, you're quite tugging. In a word, get out of here? "The foreman was tall and burly, with a sturdy build. And Lin Yang looks a lot thinner, but the arrogance between his eyebrows makes people a little daunting.

"What can you do if I don't leave?" The closer Lin Yang got to the entrance of the cave, the stronger that sense of familiarity became.

"I'll pump you!" The foreman was not a good man or a woman, so he pulled the steel pipe and pulled it off Lin Yang's shoulder. If it is solid this time, Lin Yang's shoulders will be considered useless.

At this time, those workers who were busy loading and unloading ore also stopped what they were doing, and looked at Lin Yang with some unbearable eyes. What are you doing with the foreman, this kid, hey!

Although these workers pity Lin Yang in their hearts, they will not offend the foreman for the sake of an irrelevant person. Many of the workers are locals of Qingyu Village, and they live on this job.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, the steel pipes on Lin Yang's shoulders were sunken, but Lin Yang patted the dust on his shoulders like a person who was fine, sneered, and twisted the foreman of more than 100 catties with one hand.

Eh, why is this person so violent, he has been beaten with a stick, and there is no. The strength is also terrifying, and the sturdy foreman is indispensable for 150 pounds, and he lifted him up with one hand!

"You, what do you want to do, let me down!" The foreman was also panicked, he had never seen a steel pipe bend, and the cowman who was okay looked at Lin Yang's cold face with some fear.

"Tell me, how can I get in?" Lin Yang pointed to the swarthy entrance of the cave and asked lightly.

"This, this, the workers in the mine can go in." The foreman was pinched by Lin Yang's neck, his old face was flushed, and he stammered.

"Workers in the mines?" Lin Yang thought about it for a while, he couldn't eat and drink in Lao Zhangtou's house all day long, so he just did something in the mine to earn some money for Lao Zhangtou and subsidize the family.

"Then I'm a worker, can you accept it?" Lin Yang asked, not caring at all about the monkey-like face of the foreman.

"Collect, I'll accept." Is it okay if you don't accept it, I'm about to be strangled to death by your fucking monster. I'll settle the account for you later.

The foreman rolled his eyes, like a chicken pecking rice, and put Lin Yang, the great god, into the jade mine, such an awesome way to find a job, except for Lin Yang, no one else really can do it!