Cultivating the Heart Sutra of Buddhism, holding the treasure of the human race, will know several Taoist true methods, such as the trick of heaven and earth Wuji Qiankun borrowing method, in fact, it is to use blood as a guide to release the palm thunder.

Of course, the main means of attack are still based on the various methods derived from the Xuanyuan Sword-

Haotian righteousness, the sun and the moon are full of light, the dragon roars for nine days, ten thousand swords return to the sect, the sword is thousands, and the sword returns to the moment.

And the bearded man said so much through wine, Meng Fan also roughly knew his thoughts, I am afraid that he wanted to exchange what he had learned with himself.

For a moment, he couldn't help but make a difficulty.

Yan Chixia was born in scattered cultivation, and even the Confucian righteousness was touched, so she naturally didn't have any gateway views in her heart, but felt that the exchange of methods between them was actually nothing, only if the relationship was good.

But Meng Fan is different, the magic tricks involving the core inheritance of Maoshan must not be leaked except for the people in this sect, even if there is no Sanmao Zhenjun in this world.

In the same way, the Emperor's Body Forging Technique is even more so, and he promised Brother Zhou Cang early.

Soaring clouds and fog powers?

The bearded Yan Chixia has picked up the Shushan sword cultivation inheritance, and has mastered the Tiandun swordsmanship, and he has also promised that Deng Tianjun of the Lei Department will not pass it on.

However, when I met Lu Zu by chance in the past, there was no restriction on the skill of raising swords.

In this way, facing the other party's hazy and intoxicating eyes full of anticipation, Meng Fan nodded and proposed that they could exchange their own methods, but not all.

In this regard, Yan Chixia expressed her understanding.

The brother still settles the account, he has prostituted several jars of precious spirit wine for nothing so far, and he is really embarrassed to take advantage of it again, and use his own messy inheritance to earn all the things Meng Fan has learned in his life.

"Brother Yan misunderstood, that's not what he meant."

"In fact, there are many inheritances that can only be practiced by people in this sect, and they have to be played by various ancestors."

"I see."

The bearded man nodded, and recognized Meng Fan even more in his heart, after all, he was very principled and extremely thoughtful.

To be honest, if Yan Chixia hadn't practiced the Buddhist "Prajnaparamita Heart Sutra", everything would have been much easier, and Meng Fan could take in the apprentices as a substitute teacher and let him become a Maoshan Sect person.

I can only say that there is no such fate.

Integrating the three methods of Confucianism and Taoism, the bearded man is really talented.

"One volume of Maoshan alchemy recipe, one volume of Shenxiao Thunder Method, and one volume of Pure Yang Sword Immortal Lu Zu Cultivation Sword Recipe, is it good?"

"I can't ask for it!"

The more Yan Chixia listened, the brighter her eyes became.

It is true that he is a big old man who cultivates the alchemy technique, and I am afraid that he will be extremely poor for a lifetime, and he will not have any great progress, but it is better than nothing.

As for the latter two, they are particularly appetizing.

Shenxiao Thunder Method, the name sounds domineering, and it must be the best means to subdue demons.

The sword cultivation technique of the Pure Yang Sword Immortal is even more so, he knows the Shushan Sword Technique, and uses it as the main means of exorcism, and most of his skills are above the Xuanyuan Divine Sword, which is like a tiger with wings!

Thinking of this, Yan Chixia said briskly: "Brother Meng doesn't practice Buddhism, so I will teach you all the other magical powers I have learned." ”

Shushan inheritance, all kinds of sword skills.

Among them, Meng Fan's favorite move is to divide yin and yang, and with a swing of a sword, you can easily peel off the space, and Yan Chixia once used this to open the door of the underworld in the original play.

Immediately afterwards, it is the talisman spell of Taiyi pulling out the sin and killing the demon, which is the inheritance of the hidden sect of Taoism, the heaven and the earth are infinite, and the Qiankun borrows the law, and the divine power communicated comes from the main god of the law line, Taiyi Tianzun, but the immortals and Buddhas in this world have disappeared, so the source has directly become the way of heaven.

It is worth mentioning that the nameless and unreal, the golden body is immortal, and the spirit is out of the body, these four sentences can make people in the practice of the spirit out of the body, also come from it.

Meng Fan has just obtained the method, and he has easily mastered all kinds of tricks, which is very simple, first of all, he must guard the entrance, and then recite this line, and then he can leave the body and get rid of the shackles of the body.

Of course, if it is used by a person with low cultivation, there may be two results, the first is that he cannot get out of the body, and the second is that he cannot return to the body, just like Zhiqiu Yiye in the original play, and he has no choice but to pass away.

Right now, Yan Chixia is not yet at home, and she is also unable to go out of the original spirit, and she is looking at Meng Fan with envy as she fiddles with the original god villain at will.

"Fellow Daoist, your cultivation is too terrifying, even the most fragile primordial god can burst out with such power, and it can fight the thousand-year-old demon ......"

"Luck."

Speaking of this, Meng Fan couldn't help laughing.

There is nothing to lose about this exchange, and they have never been competitors.

For a time, the guests and hosts were happy.

The aroma of wine and meat wafts out.

……

For most of the next half a month, the two of them did this every day, drinking every night, exchanging martial arts and mystical methods.

On a rainy and sunny night, Yan Chixia, who was drunk high, really performed, only to see him raise his head and drink all the wine in the wine jar in one gulp, and the empty jar used a clever force, throwing it at will, so that it landed steadily, looking wanton and free.

"Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao, Dao!"

A word was like thunder, and the long sword pointed straight at the sky.

The sword is like a dragon, and the cold light is flickering.

"It's a good way, it's a very good way!"

The body is tossing and turning, unstoppable, and the swordsmanship seems to be out of order, but in fact it is extremely exquisite.

"Heaven and earth, humane sword, black and white, ecliptic!"

“……”

"Bah, blah, nonsense!"

"There is a way for saints, and there is a way for thieves, hahahaha......"

The sound of wild laughter continued, echoing between the heavens and the earth, and the fallen leaves all around were all setting off the free and easy figure in the middle. Yan Chixia finally rose into the air, raised her hand and drew a cold light, as if she wanted to tear a hole in this dark and chaotic world.

"Good one, I'll do it myself!"

After seeing it with his own eyes, Meng Fan couldn't help but praise loudly, the bearded voice was not good at all, and the song was not a tune, but with this heroic swordsmanship and temperament, it was different.

"Daoist friends are smiling."

As she spoke, Yan Chixia turned around with a laugh and returned to the banquet, her forehead and sideburns were dripping with sweat, but the whole person was extremely happy, picked up a wine jar, and poured it down.

The night is getting thicker and thicker, and the wine is getting higher and higher, and after getting along for so long, the two have a feeling of hating each other.

Suddenly, I heard a rush of footsteps outside the temple, and then, the gate of Lanruo Temple was opened in a panic, as if he was hiding from something.

"Is anyone there?"

"Is anyone there?"

Looking up, the person who came was dressed as a scholar, with a thin figure and a delicate face, a cyan robe had already been washed with white light, and he was carrying a book basket at the moment, and the whole person looked weak.

"Scholar, what are you doing here?"

Yan Chixia was smoky, and her voice was already very loud, but now she was just talking ordinarily, but it gave people a sense of fierceness and viciousness.

"In, in Xia Ning Caichen, I want to come here for one night, and I've disturbed the two of you."

The voice trembled.

Standard poor scholar dress.

However, Meng Fan looked at that handsome face, but he was full of emotion in his heart, and now that the tree demon grandma is dead, Xiaoqian doesn't need to seduce the man, and even the self-portrait placed in Guobei County is taken back to her side.

Speaking of which, he is also considered a bad marriage?

"Brother Meng is the master here, you can ask him."

Yan Chixia pointed at Meng Fan, and then drank his head and drank wine, he has a wild personality, he has never liked cowardly people, seeing that Ning Caichen is a dignified man, and even his voice is so unpleasant, the first impression is very bad, and he is really too lazy to take care of it.