Chapter Seventy-One: Ancient Martial Secrets (2)
The five Prajna relics hidden in the ivory carving Wei Dao statue are all Buddhist monks who have entered the heavenly realm, known as the five ancestors of Prajna, these five monks are rumored to be the characters of Tang Gaozu, the five monks in the territory of the country of Pi (now in Myanmar) created their own Prajna Zong, its reputation is unparalleled for a while, the deeds of the five ancestors of Prajna are widely spread among the ancient warriors, since the five ancestors of Prajna Myanmar has never reported that someone has broken through the heavens, which is why Wang Lao will see the reason for the calendar at a glance when he hears the inner Dan with Prajna.
As for when the five ancestors of Prajna fell, and why did the relics hide in this ivory statue of Wei Dao? But it has become an inexplicable mystery, no matter what, it is a great chance to get five legendary Heavenly Realm relics, and even Wang Lao is envious of this kind of luck.
After listening to this legendary story, Xu Qing was completely shocked and stammered, "Master, are you ...... What is it? ”
Wang Lao smiled bitterly and said: "As a teacher, he was bound by a promise back then, and now he has stayed at the peak of the Xuan Realm for more than ten years, if he can't make a breakthrough, he can live for ten or eight years at most, and then you will have to bury this old bone." ”
After saying this, Wang Lao's expression was gloomy for a while, and the dignified Heavenly Realm Buddhist monks could not escape the fall in the end, not to mention that he was such an ancient martial artist in the Xuan Realm, who was over seventy years old and had reached the point of knowing the destiny of heaven, and only sighed that time was running out in the world!
"What are you talking about frustration?" Xu Qing pointed to the five relics in his hand and said, "Can you exchange this for a Neidan that you can use?" It's also cost-effective to exchange two for one. ”
"Huh!" Wang Lao's eyes lit up, two dazzling points of light flashed in his pupils, his shoulders trembled violently a few times, and he said in a trembling voice: "Good apprentice, this method may really make a breakthrough for the teacher, are you really willing to exchange two Prajna relics for one inner pill?" ”
Xu Qing pursed his lips, stuffed the five Prajna relics directly into Wang Lao's palm, and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, don't say it's two, even if you take it all and exchange it, I won't feel distressed, in the future, I will have a master of the realm to cover, whoever bullies me, your old man will help me settle it." ”
Wang Lao's heart was surging, the palm holding the relics kept trembling, increasing his longevity was tantamount to a new life for him, he had never thought that he could use the Fateless Inner Pill to exchange for a Fateful Inner Dan, Xu Qing woke up the dreamer with a word, how could he not be excited?
What's more, many years ago, he already knew that there was a Neidan that was destined for him, which happened to be in the hands of an ancient martial artist of the Buddhist Sect realm, and it was definitely feasible to exchange two for one, and maybe one for one was possible.
Elder Wang took a deep breath, took out three Prajna relics and put them back in Xu Qing's hand, and said solemnly: "Apprentice, for the teacher, I have decided to stay here for seven days, and I will teach you what I have learned all my life, and it is up to you to understand how much you can comprehend." ”
"What? It's only been seven days? Xu Qing almost threw the relics in his hand on the spot, this time is too short, and he won't bring such a game to a crash course, right?
Elder Wang said apologetically: "In the early years of my master, I knew the whereabouts of a fateful inner pill, and I couldn't wait to rush over immediately, and the day I broke through the realm was the time for you and my master and apprentice to reunite." ”
That ancient warrior of Buddhism is now living in seclusion in a small temple in Kunlun Mountain, the road is far away, not to mention, even if he changes to the old man of Neidan, he has to find a secluded place to absorb refining, it is difficult to make a breakthrough in three years and five years, how can I not be in a hurry?
Xu Qing was relieved, with this reason, it is no wonder that Wang Lao is the shopkeeper, everyone wants to live longer, and nodded very shamefully at the moment: "Then you might as well go now, with these three relics and the booklet of the eighteen drops of clothes, we can completely learn by ourselves." ”
Wang Lao's expression was solemn, and he said: "The hearts of people in the world are sinister, remember that the matter of the three relics must not be known to a third party, including Tang Xiaozi, you should understand the truth of his guilt, go, call him in!" ”
Xu Qing carefully put the relics in his pocket, ran out and called Tang Guobin in, and he came in with a few white-clothed waiters holding metal buckles, presumably to deliver steamed sea bass, and also brought two bottles of yellowed seventy-nine years old Moutai puree.
When a few people arrived at the restaurant, the waiter put the buckle plate in his hand on the table and stood aside very politely. Xu Qing went upstairs and called Qin Bing, and took the time to explain his apprenticeship and martial arts, Qin Bing did not object, in her opinion, it is still necessary for the little uncle with hundreds of millions of family assets to learn some self-defense skills.
Xu Qing asked Zeng's sister-in-law to prepare a large guest room, as Wang Lao's residence in the past few days, and specially instructed him to decorate it as comfortably as possible, and leave it to him to do the cleaning or something, which can be regarded as a little filial piety as a disciple.
Sister-in-law Zeng agreed, and immediately went to clean up the room, she didn't have to worry about today's dinner, and the things arranged by Xu Shao were completed as soon as possible.
led Qin Bing into the restaurant, only to see Wang Laozheng reprimanding Tang Guobin with a serious face, poor Tang Dashao was like a primary school student who had done something wrong and was reprimanded by the teacher, but he didn't have the slightest temper, and when he saw Xu Qing coming over, he hurriedly threw a look for help.