No matter how the different true qi struggled, at the moment when the divine consciousness of the night wind shrouded it, the four different true qi seemed to see the Yellow Emperor, and they were motionless for a moment, and the night wind just squeezed the four different true qi together with the power of divine consciousness, and just wanted to expel the four different true qi in one go, suddenly the golden light flashed, and suddenly he felt a flower in front of him, and came to a golden temple, the whole temple was suspended out of thin air, the white clouds were ethereal, the clouds were swirling, and the Buddha sound in the temple sounded out of thin air.

"This is silk!"

Night Wind couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his eyes opened darkly, "What the hell is this place? It can't be that I have traveled to the mythical world again, right?"

The heart is extremely shocked, the divine consciousness can't help but float into the main hall of the temple with the sound of the Buddha, just enter the door, his eyes were dazzled by countless golden lights, only to see the temple left and right two rows of countless golden monks chanting scriptures, a full of Zen scriptures in the temple constantly echoing.

In particular, a figure sitting in the middle of it shrouded in golden light is full of an inexplicable power, although the figure seems to be the size of an ordinary person, it gives people a feeling of infinite height.

At a glance, under the golden light, it seems so compassionate and holy, especially the scriptures recited in the mouth, with the chanting of many monks around, under the golden light, the night breeze can't help but rise a yearning look.

"Oh no! What is this golden light? Why do I feel so much resistance to these things, but I can't help but yearn for them?"

The sound of chanting echoed in the temple, as if an inexplicable force was constantly eroding his mind, caressing the panic in his heart, and lowering his vigilance.

Although he had tried his best to raise the vigilance in his heart, he gradually relaxed as the sound of scripture invaded.

"What a powerful method! Is this the middle degree of legend?"

Night Wind's face changed greatly, and he couldn't help but use his divine consciousness to wrap himself tightly together, not letting the Zen sound continue to invade his mind, and for a while to isolate the surrounding Zen sound, when all the sounds disappeared, he suddenly became a spirit, completely sober.

"It's so dangerous! Fortunately, my mind is still quite firm, and I am not confused by the sound of Zen, what is this place? Why did I unconsciously fall into the Tao. ”

When he fought with the four monks, he was not proud of his spiritual realm, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face in a blink of an eye, looking at the holy and compassionate figures flashing with golden light around him.

The night breeze suddenly gave birth to a feeling of palpitations, and he had a feeling that any monk here was stronger than him, and even if he was to kill him, it would be easier than pinching an ant to death.

"What the hell is this perverted place, and how do I get out?"

Just when the night wind was still struggling with how to leave here, he saw a figure on the left side suddenly open his eyes, and a look shot at him through the golden light, the night wind was suddenly stunned, and he was just about to raise his head and was hit by the golden light, he felt a sudden pain in his consciousness, and a sense of dizziness that turned the sky and the ground came, and with a scream, the night wind suddenly woke up.

Faintly, he heard a Buddha cry from the distant sky, "Amitabha!"

When he opened his eyes, he was drenched in cold sweat in the night breeze, and his face turned pale as he looked at the jungle around him, which still seemed peaceful.

"Was that true?"

Night Wind couldn't help but ask himself in his heart, thinking of this, he didn't care about wiping his sweat again, although he still had lingering palpitations about what happened just now, but if he didn't figure it out, he would never be able to settle down, and his mind moved again, heading towards the dantian.

"Huh?"

As soon as he entered the dantian, the night wind was dumbfounded, and he saw that the four different true qi had disappeared at some point, and it seemed that it had never appeared at all, only his own true qi was dormant in the dantian.

"Why is it gone?"

Ye Feng was puzzled in his heart, and he couldn't help but scan his whole body carefully, but he didn't find any traces of the four different true qi.

"Why is this happening?

Retracting his divine sense, Night Wind couldn't help but mutter, after all, the alien true qi was still scurrying around in his dantian just now, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

How could he believe it, he couldn't help but glance again and again, until after ten glances, he said with certainty: "It seems that there is really nothing!"

Standing up, without the burden of alien true qi, he felt a sense of relief all over his body, and even the pain in his chest became slighter, and he raised his head to look at the blue sky, and couldn't help but think of the scene just now.

"What the hell is that place, and why do I always feel like I'm going to have some entanglement with it someday?"

Thinking about it, he couldn't help but shake his head and smiled bitterly: "How is it possible? How can it exist there, it should be where myths and legends are, and how can it be provoked by a little person like me." ”

Saying that, for the first time in his heart, he had doubts about this world, something like this happened, is this still the world of laughter and pride he knows?

But when I turned my head and thought about it, there was a dumb laugh again, after more than 20 years of continuous changes, the world of laughter has long deviated from the track of history, even if it is him, I don't know what the world will become in the future.

"Forget it! Let's take it one step at a time!"

After a long time, he sighed, but in a blink of an eye, he thought of the characteristics of the true qi of the four monks, and he had an interest in studying it again, why did these true qi bring self-awareness?

This point made him never figure it out, after all, both internal force and true qi are produced through the essence contained in the human body itself to evolve and cultivate step by step, just as the cultivation said to refine and refine qi, but this kind of true qi with self-consciousness makes him a little confused.

Could it be that it is to practice qi and transform gods? Ye Feng couldn't help but think in his heart, but in a blink of an eye he overturned it again, after all, if you look at it according to Taoist theory, practicing qi and transforming gods will combine qi with gods, so that qi will be classified into the cultivation stage of gods. The main point is to use consciousness to adjust the distribution and operation of internal qi in order to increase strength. It can be combined with this kind of true qi and consciousness, so that the true qi has self-awareness, but it is different.

"How the hell did they do it?"

Night Wind couldn't help but ask himself, according to Taoist theory, cultivation is divided into four levels, that is, refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and anti-void, and refining voids and combining the Tao, but behind this kind of theory is that it is always not compatible with the tantric exercises, and if it is based on the theory of Buddhism, it is different.

Of course, this is the practice of Buddhist monks, but it is different from martial arts, but even if it is different, he can also peek at the tantric martial arts one or two, and the true qi of the exercises can carry the meaning of self, which should be related to the spiritual power of the tantric practice.

Then this involves a problem, that is, the fusion of spiritual power and true qi, which should be the key to tantric cultivation of this strange true qi.

And if he wants to let his true qi be contaminated with spiritual power, so as to produce self-meaning, this is a difficult point that he has always been unable to solve.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Since he couldn't figure it out, Night Wind had no choice but to test it, sat down cross-legged again, and carried the Zixia True Sutra, as the True Qi continued to run in the meridians, Night Wind began to melt his divine consciousness towards the True Qi, trying to merge with the True Qi.

But as soon as he came into contact, his divine consciousness swept directly towards the meridians through the true qi, and he couldn't fuse with the true qi at all, as if his divine consciousness didn't exist at all, no matter how he touched the true qi, he was always unable to contact the true qi.

He stopped, Night Wind frowning.

Divine consciousness is an intangible thing, but true qi is a tangible thing, how can these two objects be fused?

After thinking about it for a long time, he still couldn't figure it out, and he didn't give up and started to experiment again and again, but no matter how many times he tried it, he still got nothing.

"It seems that there is really no way!"

Night Wind sighed and said, then his eyes narrowed: "Do you really want to go to Tantra to steal cheats?"

But thinking about the strangeness of Tantric martial arts, he shook his head, with his current martial arts, I am afraid that there will be no return, although he is extremely confident in his martial arts, but self-confidence does not mean arrogance, with Tantra's dominance in the Western Regions has not been shaken for nearly hundreds of years, he knows the terrible thing about Tantra.

If he reaches the late peerless realm, he may still be able to break through, but in the peerless mid-stage realm, forget it.

Thinking of this, he began to plan his next move, he just visited two sects in the Western Regions Martial Arts, namely Tianshan Mountain and King Kong Temple, although he didn't know if there were any peerless secrets in other sects, but after all, he didn't want to go in vain, and his existence had attracted all the eyes of King Kong Temple to him, presumably Ling Hu Chong should be no longer in danger.

Then it's time to harvest, thinking, the corners of his mouth showed a slight evil smile, and the figure disappeared suddenly.

In the following days, the martial arts of the Western Regions began to boil because of the dispatch of the night wind, after all, no matter how secret the news of the night wind was hidden in the King Kong Temple, but with the repeated actions of the King Kong Temple, many people still heard some rumors more or less, coupled with the promotion of the Tianshan faction, so for a while, the entire Western Regions martial arts have been rumored about the deeds of the night wind.

Breaking into the King Kong Temple at night, killing Damu, and fighting like a good master, it also made the prestige of the Han surnamed Qiao in the Western Regions martial arts more and more prosperous, and even more fascinating than the white-clothed killing god, countless martial arts people in the Western Regions are proud to see the Han surnamed Qiao, but unfortunately since the Han surnamed Qiao disappeared after another big battle with the King Kong Temple, no matter how they looked, they were never seen.

After all, it was learned from the monks of King Kong Temple that the Han surnamed Qiao used the "Eighteen Palms of the Dragon" that had been lost by the beggars for nearly a hundred years.

When Qiao's surname Dahan's actions were introduced to the Central Plains Martial Arts, more than three months have passed, when the beggar gang leader Jin Ao learned, he immediately led many beggar gang disciples into the Western Regions, after learning the correctness of the news from the mouth of the monks of the King Kong Temple, Zhang Jinao even dispatched all the people of the beggar gang to look for it.

It's a pity that after staying in the Western Regions for nearly a year, the big man surnamed Qiao still has no news, so he has no choice but to return to the Central Plains.

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