How do they love it, I'm a waste now, the dragon vein or something, it doesn't matter who it falls into. And Lu Jia's soul, a vegetative person, could he use an illusion to find it?

I heard a few of their chaotic footsteps, some of them more vain, a few of them more steady. Also, they lifted Guanglingzi from the ground, and I heard it.

No, it's not something you hear, it's something you feel. It's like sound travels through solids, and if I want to hear them, I can only accept them through the air. I could hear that part of the voice, but their movement—I felt it through my body.

Wait, so I've got my senses back? But I can't feel my limbs yet, and I don't have any energy in my body. The qi and blood in the body are not running.

"I didn't expect the mad Taoist to be so cruel to you, and he actually abolished you. "But you can't hear what I say, so I'll give you back the chain, and the soul inside won't be of any use to you." If I have the chance, I will teach this Taoist priest how to release the soul. It's even if we didn't know each other in vain. ”

I watched Geldan teach the anklet to Wuchen, and my heart was still full of joy. At least Lu Jia's soul is back.

When Guanglingzi's body was about to go out of the gate, someone came again.

"Where are you going?"

This should be in vain. How could he come back at this time, and he didn't come back early or late, just when something bad happened.

"We are going to transport the body of the old Taoist priest back to Baiyun Temple for burial. "This is the will of the Holy Master." ”

"What Holy Master?" Bai Qi walked in. He walked without a sound, which was definitely felt by my body.

But what's the use of feeling it, it's not like I can't move.

"This is the reincarnation of a living Buddha. ”

"Where is this living Buddha, how can your living Buddha be reincarnated in our Central Plains. ”

"What did you say?" I felt like I could physically feel the look of surprise and anger on Gurdan's face.

"I mean, your Living Buddha may have been taken advantage of. ”

"Who's being taken advantage of?" said Gerdan, who changed his expression into suspicion, which I guessed by his tone.

"Them. "Bai Qi must be pointing at me and Wuchen.

"Mu Wu has been beaten into a waste by the mad Taoist, how can he still use the Living Buddha. Geldan laughed, "And how many sacred figures the Holy Master has, how can they be used by others, he can find out for himself." ”

"Mu Wu really can't do it?" Bai Qi walked up to me, and I could feel that one of his legs didn't seem to be smooth, it should be a physical problem.

He seemed to be asking Wuchen and thinking that he was talking to himself in doubt, and coldly raised a kick and kicked me in the ribs. I didn't feel any pain, but I knew he was kicking me. I stared at Bai Qi, there was no expression on my face, and I didn't know how to express my anger with the movement of my eyes.

"What are you doing!" Wuchen stood up and pointed at Bai Qi with his dragon sword. It seems that the mad Taoist Ming Chong did not kill Wuchen. Even if the dragon sword stabbed him, it was always on point. And when he left, he left the dragon sword to Wuchen.

"I want to see if this guy is really a vegetative person or pretending!" said Bai Qi and wanted to kick me again, but was blocked by Wuchen's leg.

"You guys are old friends, he's like this, why don't you want to let it go. "Wuchen has always thought that I am from the same place as Bai Qi, and I am a fellow countryman.

"Hmph, I'm an old friend of him, and he wants to eat my flesh and drink my blood. ”

I eat his flesh and drink his blood? What kind of joke did he start, but he borrowed someone else's skin, and he had no flesh and blood himself.

Bai Qi suddenly reached out with a hand and stabbed at Wuchen's neck like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter. Wuchen didn't expect Bai Qi to say that he would do it, without any warning, his body leaned back, and he took three steps back.

And Bai Qi's hand stretched and shrunk only between the electric light and flint, it turned out that this was a false move. He kicked me under his feet. This kick was too hard, and I was kicked by him like that. When my body fell to the ground, it seemed to catch a trace of breath wandering through my body.

Yes, it was indeed a trace of breath, which was not perceptible at first, and it did not take long for it to become soft and long, and it was constantly moving in my body. I kind of know what it means to be "breathy", but of course I'm lying on the ground now, and I'm a little too optimistic to describe it as "breathy".

It didn't take long for the breath in my body to increase, just like the carp in the fish pond of the Flower Harbor, one of the ten scenic spots of West Lake, crowding and churning in my body one by one. I'm going to see if I can make these breaths a little more honest.

And not far away, Wuchen and Bai Qi inevitably fought. Wuchen can already make the dragon sword out of wood, although it is far worse than Ming Chong, but at least it can force Bai Qi to be in a hurry.

The Dustless Dragon Sword trembled like a spirit snake, and made a cut on Bai Qi's arm. I saw Bai Qi's arm shrink involuntarily, is he afraid of pain now?

Wuchen also saw that Bai Qi was a little afraid of the Dragon Sword, and his attack became active.

"Well done. Bai Qi shouted, and with a twist of his body, he came to Wuchen's side. It's the same as not long ago when Wuchen hit Ming Chong, but now the dragon sword is in his hand.

I think those Ouchi masters, including Geldan, have seen Ming Chong fight with Wuchen, and they know that if Wuchen can also use Ming Chong's weird swordsmanship, then Bai Qi is very wrong to think that hand-to-hand combat can make the long sword in Wuchen's hand useless, or even become a burden.

Geldan didn't remind Bai Qi either, it seemed that the two of them were also inseparable, just using each other.

Wuchen saw Bai Qi sticking up, and did not retreat, but turned his body and turned his back to him. Bai Qi did not hesitate, bent his fingers into a grasp, and grabbed the dust-free shoulder joint. This is the move of the big grappler, with the strength of Bai Qi, if Wuchen is caught by him, his arm must be dislocated.

But Bai Qi grabbed it halfway and suddenly shrank back in a hurry. This was not a false move, but the dustless dragon sword circled around his body for half a circle, and the tip of the sword was piercing Bai Qi's waist eye. Bai Qi is also clever, jumping two steps at the last moment to dodge a sword piercing the abdomen.

"It's only been a few days since I saw you, and you're so powerful. Bai Qi didn't laugh angrily, "Then how about you look at this." ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw Bai Qi's soul actually come out of the flesh, and smashed his fist towards Wuchen with lightning speed.

Wuchen knew that the comer was not good, so he tilted his body to dodge, and the white body actually followed up and kicked Wuchen's back and kicked him out.

I wanted to warn Wuchen, but it was too late. I couldn't speak even if I could.

Bai Qi's physical body was clearly found from elsewhere, how could his soul still move when he was separated from his body? Isn't this the same as me? Who did it do to him, so that he began to fear the blade, and his physical body was alive.

Wuchen stood up, his face was also full of doubts.

"Do you think Mu Wu can do it? I can do it too, and I'm much more powerful than him. ”

"I didn't pay attention to it just now, let you kick it, and now we'll do it all over again. Wuchen also seems to be competitive, and he has to compete with Bai Qi.

"I said, do you want to go to Baiyun Temple?" Calm was a little impatient at this time, he had a lot of masters under him, but he had to listen to Geldan and Bai Qi everywhere. Forget it if you listen to it, for the sake of the dragon vein, he is a eunuch who knows how to endure humiliation. Anyway, I have endured the humiliation for so long, and I don't care about the little time before this victory. But even this rural Liucheng can point fingers at them, so he is a little reluctant.

"Let's see when they're done. Geldan said, "Has the Holy Master ever been deceived by Mu Wu's demon technique?"

Now Geldan is not so 100% convinced of the "reincarnated living Buddha". He also needs to keep an eye on it. If it is really the reincarnation of a living Buddha, it should be able to understand the scriptures of Tibetan Buddhism, or speak the language of their Western Regions, no matter how bad it is, it must be Tibetan. Since Geldan didn't dare to let the "Living Buddha" Liu Cheng show for a while, he would observe carefully until he was out of the way.

"Are you doubting the deity?"

Looking at Liucheng's momentum, it was like a standing Yama, and his powerful aura made him not angry and arrogant. This should be the figure of the King of Fudo, and the more I look at it, the more I think this Buddhist 12 figures are very useful. But didn't Geldan learn from the strengths of others and understand the magic skill of the twelve bodies of Haiyou in the Buddhism of the Central Plains?

"Disciple doesn't dare to ......," Geldan hurriedly bent down.

While the battle was raging, and a group of people were watching there with great interest or distraction, I tried to bring the chaotic aura in my body into one place. Strange to say, although those breaths were not honest, they did not make my blood churn, which means that my whole body was calm.

How do you drive these breaths? Naturally, it's with your mind. When it comes to the idea of this thing, it is easy to remind people of those qigong masters who cheat money, or witches and gods. But in Chinese medicine, there is indeed a technique of qigong. In the past, when I had back pain, I went to the massage department of the hospital for treatment, and one of the osteopathic doctors there was a student of qigong, and it seemed that there was also this specialty. He told me that when qigong reaches a certain level, it pays attention to inducing qi with intention, that is, using the mind to guide the breath in the body. Many people practice qigong and are prone to go crazy, the main reason is that the mind cannot guide the qi, but the qi brings the mind to a wrong situation. The madness here is about the imbalance of the body's breath, which not only does not achieve the effect of strengthening the body, but makes itself weaker and even hurts the body.

I will now use my mind to guide the qi in my body as he said, so that they can gather in a specific place, which is the dantian.

In theory, this is so, but in practice, it is much more troublesome. Thoughts have no form or substance, so how can they make the breath of the call. Guanglingzi's true qi listened to me very much before, but I could clearly feel that that the true qi was coming from outside the body, and it was more like it was referring to others. And now that the breath in my body is all my own, how hard it must be to move myself with my mind.

But it's also a bit like learning to swim, that is, seizing the inspiration of that moment, grasping it, and learning it. I don't know if it's my luck, or if it's just a bit simpler. I tried to breathe, trying to get the diaphragm in my body to drive the scurrying air. As a result, it was like a fork in the qi and straightened out, and those originally chaotic qi began to follow my consciousness and continue to go to the dantian. It didn't take long for my dantian to feel a sense of swelling, feeling hot, as if I had the strength to gather there.

I was so happy that I forgot that I could breathe on my own. When those breaths arrived in the dantian, I didn't let them idle, but I guided them to wander around the Ren veins on my chest. Then there was the pulse behind me, and after a week of swimming, my whole body was warm.

When I had the strength to sit up, I realized that Ming Chong didn't want to kill me with one palm, but to open up my second vein.

I've become a martial arts master?!