Chapter 12 Beauty is an empty idiot and a drunken martial artist

When the full moon is in the sky, the Milky Way is like a broom, majestically streaking across the night sky and plunging into the belly of the mountain.

On the Tianxin Pavilion, the shadow is shining.

The youthful A-Yao, the light of youth in her eyes and the bright moon are shining, and she is full of sorrows.

"Senior brother, people take off their royal blue vests, you stare at people in a daze and don't speak; people take off their silver and red sleeves, you ask people if it's hot on the big night? Once the big girl gets on the sedan chair, my aunt and grandmother are out of the way, I don't believe that I can't let you go down a big-headed ghost!"

Ah Yao turned around, she stroked her hot face with one hand, and gently untied her shirt with the other, and suddenly two red clouds flew up her cheeks.

Mo Zhai's Seven Secret Techniques: Don't Use the Hidden Dragon, Tianlong Zen Yin, Shenlong Tail Swinging, Dragon Leaping in the Abyss, Dragon Flying Ninety-Five, Kanglong Regrets, and Dragons Without Heads. It's all about dragons. Every movement is required to show the charm of a dragon, and every gesture must depict the form of a dragon.

These seven moves, one move is stronger than the other, one move is more fierce than the other, and finally the man and the dragon are one, people are dragons, and dragons are people.

The five senses of the dragon's eyes, ears, nose, tongue and mouth, the five organs of the dragon's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys, and the five shapes of the dragon's tendons, veins, flesh, scales and bones are all different from the structure of the human body.

This is no longer a martial arts cheat, but a magic method of changing the law of the Divine Transformation Realm

Martial arts refine the body, refine qi and cultivate the original god, and the god transforms the dharma.

Lu Dongbin, a pure yang Taoist, said: "Only cultivating life, not cultivating nature, this is the first disease of cultivation, but cultivating ancestors without cultivating Dan, it is difficult for the Yin Spirit of Ten Thousand Tribulations to enter the sainthood." ”

Sex is the original god, life is the body, life is double cultivation, transcendent sanctification, stepping into the god to change the law and cultivating the law.

The law is the law of heaven and earth, with self-thought as a god, and Danhai is a god.

The god was born, and he took his life against the sky, breaking the defects of the heavenly way that had more than enough damage and making up for the shortcomings, and took his life to the sky for 800 years.

Divine Transformation Cultivators generally portray the face of the Dharma Divine Fetus in their own image, which is somewhat similar to the Yuan Ying of some masters in the cultivation world, but it is more distant and empty.

However, in order to pursue strong strength and special functions, some monks depict the face of the Dharma Divine Fetus with wild alien species such as dragons and phoenixes, Kunpeng, Han Zhu, Kiss, Eagle Snake, and Kui Niu.

Zhao Puzhai had thoughts in his heart: "Don't use the hidden dragon, the center is not empty, the wind is surging, and the beasts are terrified." How can we show the momentum of the Heavenly Dragon?"

Dragon body, dragon tendon, dragon bone, dragon meat, dragon scales, dragon vein, dragon blood?

Dragon Spirit, Dragon Qi, Dragon God, Dragon Rhyme, Dragon Yin, Dragon Teng, Dragon Pan?

Zhao Puzhai stood on the Tianxin Pavilion without stopping, which can be described as worrying, absent-minded, seeing but not listening, listening but not smelling, and eating without knowing the taste. Although his eyes were staring at A-Yao's shadow, he could take care of the love of his children at this time.

In the hazy moonlight, the oily black and shiny green silk spread across A-Yao's slender, soft and elastic waist, hanging on her angry ass, and I saw her untie her shirt lightly and turn around suddenly.

Zhao Puzhai was desperate to see the snow-white steamed bun mountain under the moonlight, and the red halo on the pair of trembling heads seemed to be jumping and whispering, and the fine beads of sweat converged into a trickling stream in the valley between them.

"Heaven hangs down!"

"Oh God!"

Zhao Puzhai suddenly brightened, and saw his heart beating violently.

"Dragonheart!"

Zhao Puzhai finally grasped the core essence of the hidden dragon do not use this style.

Ah Yao chuckled, covered Luo shirt lightly, and said, "Senior brother, the mountain wind is so strong, close your eyes quickly." Xin said: "As soon as my aunt and grandmother make a big move, the monkey is in a hurry!"

She looked at Zhao Puzhai, who was standing on the spot like a thunderbolt, and was about to move the lotus step lightly to carry out the dedication to the art of hooking up to the end, when she suddenly stopped, revealing a surprised and uncertain expression.

I saw that Zhao Puzhai was still standing still, but from him, there was a heartbeat that made A-Yao feel extremely frightened.

This sound was faintly audible at the beginning, gradually clear and powerful, and finally it shook the wilderness like a cowhide drum, piercing the clouds and cracking silk, which actually made Ah Yao's heart shake, and then distracting thoughts flowed, her mind was pure, and an emotion of refuge and worship swept into her heart.

"What kind of magic secret book did the little elder pass on to the senior brother, the breath spread, and it can actually affect my state of mind, and I almost want my aunt and grandmother to bow down and kneel down in submission. ”

"Senior brother, are you trying to use force? People are already hooking up with you, and you are still using your magic skills to suppress others, it's too machismo!"

After a long time, Zhao Puzhai's heartbeat was more violent, and the scope of the breath was larger, like thunder jumping and churning in the sky, two burgundy horned pheasants like two beating flames from the depths of the grass, and the forest under the pavilion was as quiet as a cave, and the trees were all trembling. A night owl responded to Zhao Puzhai's heartbeat in the dark forest, jumped and screamed.

All the creatures within a radius of 100 zhang, together with the snakes in the cave, felt this strong and powerful heartbeat, and thought that the spring thunder was stinging, and crawled out of the cave one after another, writhing their strange bodies.

Zhao Puzhai couldn't show the changing posture of the heavenly dragon in his mind, but he actually abandoned all the changes of the heavenly dragon by ghostly gods, and only captured the beating of the dragon's heart, which resonated with his body and mind.

But the dragon's heart in the mind is actually as big as a mountain, the blood vessels are densely intertwined like a canal, and the sound of blood flow is like a flying waterfall under a stone cliff. In the veins writhing like a golden snake, every drop of blood was as heavy as lead and mercury.

"My cultivation is not enough, and I can't even completely evolve the dragon heart, can I only cultivate the Mo Zhai secret technique when my cultivation is reached?"

Zhao Puzhai fell into deep thought, although he was still far from the Divine Transformation Realm, there were still four moat-like thresholds of the Martial Dao Enlightenment Realm, the Candle Flame Realm, the Bright Moon Realm, and the Great Sun Realm, but why was it that in the case of life and death, under the flying knife of Lord Luo, and in the palm of the female tyrannosaurus, he could use the secret technique of Mo Zhai to escape from the heavens?

He suddenly had a creepy feeling.

He vaguely felt that the villain in the lower abdomen was real? This villain had the ability of a demon god, and whenever his life encountered an irresistible danger, he could always burst out with strange and powerful power?

"Demon God Possession?"

"Rebirth?"

Zhao Puzhai suddenly had a strong desire to become a qi refiner, only by becoming a qi refiner and opening the Purple Mansion could he look inside his body and figure out what kind of ghost was hidden in the palace.

The damned bird is facing upwards, the damned old man has lived year after year, and his fate has not been decided, the youthful and enthusiastic Zhao Puzhai instantly abandoned his distracting thoughts, and thought: "Can you reduce the size of the dragon heart?" ”

As soon as he thought of it, he immediately experimented.

Don't say that the small body resonates with the dragon's heart as big as a mountain, even if it is as big as a house.

It's as big as a dustpan, but it still doesn't work.

......

Tiny ...... Delicate as a pigeon's egg!

At this moment, his heartbeat finally formed a strange resonance resonance with the dragon heart in his mind, and his body finally formed a magical bond with the dragon in his mind.

Moment!

Zhao Puzhai feels that he is a dragon hiding in the sky, dancing vigorously, naturally a kind of arrogance with empty eyes, a natural kind of condescending indifference, and it seems that there is a kind of dragon that does not accompany snakes and insects, and the Tao is different and does not conspire with each other.

A hidden dragon is in a hurry, the dragon is in a hurry, the center is not empty, overlooking the world and the turbulent style is independent.

It's just that this delicate heart as small as a pigeon's egg, this pocket dragon the size of a firing snake on Maimang, really can't be accompanied by the great shore. I saw that although Zhao Puzhai on the Tianxin Pavilion had a strong and long breath, the moon-white bamboo cloth arrow clothes were flying, and the thunderous drumming sound came from his chest, but the appearance of dancing with his hands and teeth and claws made Ah Yao feel like crazy.

Listen to the heartbeat like a sound, and behave like a mad dog. Ah Yao couldn't laugh and listened to Zhao Puzhai's visions, but she didn't know why.

"Grandma will never seduce such a stupid big man again!" Ah Yao said out hatefully, took out two cotton balls to plug her ears, buttoned up Luo's shirt, put on a silver and red small sleeved jacket and put on a royal blue vest.

The second style of Mo Zhai's secret technique, the sound of Tianlong Zen, the mountains and rivers are discolored.

Zen!

A Zen word, a breath of cultivation and positive fruit, out of the sea of suffering, eternal bliss, immortal and immortal breath rushed to the face.

Zhao Puzhai was immersed in the peerless demeanor of resonance and resonance with the dragon's heart, and smiled happily.

A-Yao pouted and said: "I've heard of a beautiful woman with a nosebleed, but I've never seen this kind of swing and smirk, this senior brother doesn't seem to be unenlightened, but a natural person who is crazy." ”

"Oops!"

"It won't be my aunt's big killing move that blinded the big brother's titanium alloy dog eyes, and rabies has occurred!"

Zhao Puzhai, who was completely intoxicated with the peerless demeanor in his mind, was about to practice the second type of Tianlong Zen sound of Mo Zhai's secret technique in one go, when there was a sudden explosion in his mind, and a deep sense of exhaustion came again, more ferocious than any time before. He felt like he had a splitting headache and was sore and weak.

"Poof!"

Ah Yao saw Zhao Puzhai pushing the golden mountain and falling down like a jade pillar, his face was pale, without a trace of blood.