Liu Fengzi was at the last moment of Ling Cangtian's death, and the yang mirror of Zhilu Dao was hidden in the middle of the pavilion in the garden in the front yard of the Ling family. It is precisely because of this yang mirror that Guitian Zhenren has never been able to break Ling Cangtian's Taiji Array. If Ling Cangtian could crack the bad luck charm if he didn't do it, there was really no way for Guitian to take him.

"Fengzi, after I die, you take out that feng shui mirror and find a place with heavy yin qi to hide. In that way, this feng shui mirror will not show the mountain dew, and others will not be able to find it. Ling Cangtian knew that Liu Fengzi had not entered the Dao at all, and what he taught her to cultivate was just some mental methods to strengthen her body. It was so sudden that he didn't have time to explain the matter to her, let alone tell her the truth of the Yang Mirror, but he just said that it was the Feng Shui Mirror of the Ling family. "When the light appears on the mirror, the Ling family will come to work sometimes."

After Liu Fengzi took out the yang mirror, she put it in the morgue of the hospital according to the old man's instructions. There are dead people there every day, and the yin qi is the heaviest. Later, the hospital morgue was remodeled, and she took it back to her dormitory and hid it. Over the years, she had to take out the mirror almost every day, waiting for the light that the old man had said to appear.

With great excitement, Liu Fengzi followed Ling Zifeng to the Ling family's old house. At this time, she realized that these days, he had spent the night meditating in that pavilion.

For Ling Zifeng, Liu Fengzi should know best. However, at this moment, she felt that she did not know him at all. The wind at night was a little cool, but Ling Zifeng, who was thinly dressed, didn't seem to have much awareness of the change in temperature. Ever since I sat cross-legged on the cold stone slab, I never got up again.

Liu Fengzi also practices meditation, but she mostly sits on a chair or chang, so I really don't know what it's like to sit on the ground in the wilderness. So, she sat down cross-legged in a hidden place like Ling Zifeng. However, within ten minutes, the cool air on the ground made her unbearable.

In that pavilion, Liu Fengzi had stayed there alone for one night after Ling Cangtian died.

The pavilion is paved with cold mountain stones, even under the scorching sun, it still exudes a faint chill, not to mention the dark and windy spring night in this month.

At this time, Liu Fengzi was a little confused. She followed Ling Zifeng all the way just now, judging from his steps and the posture of climbing trees, he should be a person who does not know martial arts. But he sat on the cold ground like this, and didn't move his body for a long time, obviously he can only do it by a master of the inner family?

"What kind of person has he become?" Liu Fengzi muttered to herself.

Just when Liu Fengzi was guessing the riddle, Ling Zifeng had already calmed down and began to practice the first layer of "Mind Reading Technique" of the Heart Buddha Sutra: the heart is the root, and all feelings are in this life; The heart is the line, and everything is involved; The heart is the foundation, and all things are built here; The heart is in mind, and all the arts are exhibited----

Tonight, in addition to being disturbed by Ling Zifeng for a while, whether it was doing physics test papers or reciting words, Liu Fengzi was extremely satisfied, so she looked at him with a smile almost all night. Being recognized by Liu Fengzi made Ling Zifeng very excited. At this time, he meditated with full emotion, the true qi in his body surged, and the progress of his cultivation was very fast.

This "mind-reading technique", in the cultivation realm, also has a nickname, called the Eye-Clearing Technique. That is, the person who has refined this mental method can simultaneously hear the inner voice of a certain person in the first Tai.

Sun Ziyun, this is each other's own, and they will not fight a hundred battles. This "mind reading" is the basis for cultivating the mind Buddha Zen, which is equivalent to a doctor diagnosing and treating the cause of the disease to a patient. And this kind of hearing and reading are two realms. Therefore, refining this mental method requires a cultivator to have a certain foundation of experience.

It is for this reason that Ling Zifeng has been selected as the Heart Buddha Child for several years, but he has been building the foundation, but he has not officially practiced the Heart Buddha Zen, even the most basic level of mind reading, he has never practiced it. Liu Shujun was ordered to be reborn with Ling Zifeng, it was really a terrible thing, if it wasn't for the rout of the Heart Buddha system, he would have to be at least three or five years before he could refine this mental method.

In this sense, Ling Zifeng threw himself into a body that had not been moved away, which was another kind of luck. In any case, an eighteen-year-old man is much more mentally developed and has a much deeper understanding of things than a twelve- or thirteen-year-old child. Therefore, for the essence of the Heart Buddha Sutra, it is not just a matter of memorizing it, but having some of your own understanding.

As Ling Zifeng's practice gradually entered, driven by his pure yang true qi, the four elephants and eight veins of his whole body were running rapidly, and the dantian condensation qi was even more tumbling up and down like a small fireball. His handsome face no longer had a hippie smile or an honest expression, but instead a grim one, although there was no murderous aura, it made people feel extremely majestic.

Due to the temperature difference between the temperature inside his body and the temperature outside, a white mist slowly began to rise in the hair bushes on the top of Ling Zifeng's head. Liu Fengzi looked at it from a distance, and felt that it was a mass of aura, condensing on the top of Ling Zifeng's head, gradually changing from light to thick.

Such a spectacle made Liu Fengzi breathtaking for a while. "It seems that he is deeply hidden. Could it be that in the past few years, Zifeng has been pretending to be crazy and stupid? Liu Fengzi even suspected that after the old man's death, Ling Zifeng's performance may have been to avoid that powerful opponent.

However, just then, an accident happened. Originally, Liu Fengzi saw that Ling Zifeng had been meditating as quietly as a rock, but suddenly, his body trembled, and then the whole person seemed to swing, and his body shook like a rice sieve.

"Zifeng!" Liu Fengzi screamed in her heart, and hurriedly rushed over and picked up Ling Zifeng, who had fallen in the middle of the pavilion.

It turned out that this was Ling Zifeng's fault again. At first, he was cowering in the corner of his body, and he was glad that he finally no longer needed to endure the cold, but before long, his whole body seemed to be roasted by a blazing fire, and his skin began to ooze bean-sized sweat grains. This kind of torment is also difficult for him to accept.

In the past few days, Ling Zifeng's body fever during his practice was far less intense than it was today, in fact, this was a sign that the first layer was about to be cleared. However, he didn't expect that the mortal soul supporting him would not be able to withstand such high temperature and high pressure. Although he had been warned by Ling Zifeng in advance, after he couldn't even breathe, he still chose to resist, and he used all his strength to try to break through.

If it was an ordinary mortal's soul, he might not have the ability to highlight the area blocked by Ling Zifeng with his true qi, but since Ling Cangtian had already lost his true qi in his body to his body before he died, when he really reached the time of his desperate efforts, the true qi that had been lurking in the depths of his soul burst out.

"Bah, you're either dead or I'm dead today." With a shout, he rushed out from under Ling Zifeng's dantian.

The next thing is really as he said: he rushed out and breathed a fierce breath, but Ling Zifeng, who was disrupted by him, was already in chaos, although he tried his best to suppress the true qi that was rushing everywhere, but in the end he couldn't control it, and a mouthful of old blood still gushed up----

Liu Fengzi was frightened when she saw Ling Zifeng like this, so she quickly picked him up and ran out.

Crossing the wall and crossing the long street, Liu Fengzi's achievements in the past few years of cultivation finally came in handy, and before Ling Zifeng could breathe, she had already put him on the operating table in the hospital.

That body is a bad boy with an evil spirit, and when he saw Ling Zifeng being injured like this by him, he simply wanted to beat the water dog. At this time, he also discovered that he also had some superpowers. His cleverness was immediately used, and he took the energy stored in his soul by his grandfather to squeeze Ling Zifeng's soul out.

Ling Zifeng, who had no strength to fight back, realized at this time that he had never made up his mind, but it was an easy thing to make a decision on this evil young man's body. Since this mountain can't accommodate cats and tigers, of course it's who else is me.

"Although I'm just a sick cat, I have to take advantage of your troubles to kill your big tiger first!"

(Originally, I said to my book friends that I would start settling in at midnight on May 5th, but a few of them couldn't hold it back, and they were in advance, in order to express their gratitude, Langshu added a special chapter to the book today.) Please also ask all friends to collect and vote for Uncle Lang next week. Special thanks to Feng Ze Xiaoyue for her 5 recommended votes. ）

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