Chapter Eighty-Five: It All Stinks

"Little love, get up!"

"Huh? Are you going into retreat now? ”

"Yes, I originally thought that I would leave the Daokou Temple and then go to the mountains to seek a retreat, but your master was generous and gave me this Daokou Guan for temporary retreat, which is very good."

The little Taoist priest's eyes were a little more excited, what retreat, practice, breakthrough, always feel full of Jianghu Qi, he likes it very much, and hates to replace him with his body, but unfortunately the master always lets him play with knives, and he doesn't teach any powerful moves, it's just a simple chopping and chopping, not powerful at all.

"Okay, I'll go now, do you need me to prepare a meal for you every day?"

The little Taoist priest is only seven or eight years old, but he cooks a good dish, and I don't know if it was specially cultivated by Chiyangzi.

"No, you don't."

Dao Qing was a little depressed, and originally thought that he would see how others were in retreat.

"Then I'm going to fight."

"Ah Huang, these days you follow the small way, if there is nothing urgent, try not to go out."

"Yes, master."

I don't know if [Viewing Vientiane] can cure tuberculosis, Ah Huang's words are getting less and less, but it looks more and more powerful, Cao Anxin rarely has a sense of urgency, and if he doesn't make progress faster, I'm afraid that he can't even keep up with the dog's cultivation speed.

The little Taoist priest and Ah Huang got along well, and now that Cao An had orders, he grabbed the dog's neck and straddled it.

"Ah Huang, let's go!"

"Hey, don't ride a dog, it's going to rain when you get married."

"Uncle Cao scared me again, I don't believe it, I'm seven years old, you are lying to a three-year-old child."

Cao An smiled and returned to the side courtyard, and after a while, an invisible fluctuation of Yuan Force covered the entire Daokou Temple between the surges, and the sun in the sky seemed to be covered with a thin film, and the temperature had dropped a few points.

"The time is just right, everything is over, and there is no obstacle in my heart."

After a sentence, he took out the futon from the gourd, put the big yellow gourd in the corner of the wall, and placed the futon in the house, subconsciously tidied up his clothes, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes slightly.

After several times of the Pure Heart Formula, the consciousness enters a state of thoughtlessness.

A spiritual light suddenly appeared in the depths of Cao An's consciousness, which was the feeling in the realm of clouds a month ago, the consciousness chased a little spiritual light, and felt the handover of the virtual and the real between the if there was nothing, and the body was like a feather, floating up.

In the next second, Cao An's figure seemed to have penetrated a certain medium, and in front of him was the jade qi piled up in the sky, clusters, clusters, like clouds, and like fog.

Sure enough, I came in, and the realm above the clouds was inextricably linked to the inner scene. ’

However, Cao An at the moment has no intention of paying attention to this, the jade qi is close to his natural affinity, and it is a completely different feeling from feeling the heaven and earth yuan power in the outside world.

Stretching out his hand, a wisp of jade qi fell from the palm of his hand, and after a cool feeling, it seeped out from the other side, like a naughty elf, he smiled, sat cross-legged, and ran [Ming Yugong], and in an instant, the jade qi swarmed, enveloping Cao An's whole person in it.

From a distance, how could there be Cao An's figure, which looked like a larger jade qi clustered together, bringing an invisible traction to the jade qi in the entire space, making them slowly move towards Cao An, the farther away from Cao An, the less affected they were.

Cao An, who had sufficient jade qi, had a thought, and guided the surging jade qi to rush to the Du Mai.

'Hiss~'

After experiencing the pain at the soul level, Cao An still couldn't help but shout out, his body seemed to be vigorously hit by a wooden stick, and the pain made Cao An gasp for cold air, which was completely different from the previous time when he opened the Ren Pulse, at that time, it was a water mill worn by water droplets, there was not so much true qi in the body to call, and the Heaven and Earth Yuan Force was not friendly to human beings and low cultivation.

But in this side of the inner scene, since the last time Cao An chose jade qi, all the clouds in the sky have turned into jade qi, which is naturally compatible with Cao An, who practiced [Ming Yugong], and was close. As soon as the thought moves, a large amount of jade qi can be summoned for one's own use, and under a single impact, it is not at all something that the uncultivated meridians can withstand.

Is it possible to achieve such a great result in one effort? ’

In the inner scene, the martial artist can look inward, looking at his meridians in an almost contemplative state, and that impact is far greater than his own cultivation in the outside world.

'Come again!' As soon as he gritted his teeth and his heart was horizontal, he once again mobilized the jade qi to rush into the Du Mai, and endured the pain until the castration of the true qi weakened, and then he guided the jade qi, regrouped, and prepared for the next impact.

At this time, the changes in the Du pulse made Cao An press down his thoughts, only to see that there were dense cracks in the Du pulse, and the entire meridian was like a pipe with thousands of holes, and the jade qi that was here was overflowing from it, and this discovery made Cao Anxin shocked.

The meridians are the foundation of martial arts practice, whether there are medicinal stones in the world that can cure him Cao An is not clear, even if it can be cured, it must be a thorny problem, at this moment, in the period of severe numbness, Cao An panicked for a while.

Sure enough, even if you take the old path again, there will be various discrepancies in the details because of the essential differences between the two worlds, and sometimes, this discrepancy is enough to bury your martial arts career.

'Is a rash advance in exchange for a lifetime of regret?' ’

No, it's not that simple. Cao An's eyes lit up, and he noticed that the overflowing true qi did not stay away from the meridians and disperse into his body, but condensed at the 'wound', repairing the damaged meridians at a slow speed, because the speed was so slow that he didn't see clearly at the first glance just now.

At the moment, he didn't dare to act rashly, from the perspective of inwardness, he stared at the damaged Du Mai, and time passed minute by minute, Cao An perceived that there was only about half an hour, and all the damaged places in the Du Mai were repaired.

After the repair, there was a faint glimmer of light, and I felt the tenacity in it, which was far better than before.

'Is it a blessing in disguise?' If the twelve canons of the body are transformed in this way, the true qi in the body will surpass other monks in the same realm, both in terms of the degree of purity and the amount of it. ’

Cao An, who no longer had any scruples, made up his mind in his heart, urged the jade qi, and reciprocated his previous behavior.

Daokou view, Cao An retreated in the side hall, and it has been more than two days since the opening of the large array of guards, leaving the little Taoist priest and Lao Huang Yigou to live in it, fortunately, the food in the Taoist temple is sufficient, and there is a lot of open space in the temple, and some vegetables are planted on it, so self-sufficiency is not a problem at all.

The little Taoist priest does not need to be taken care of by others at all, and he can take care of himself in his own life, and he does not know how the old Taoist of Chiyangzi is educated, even if the old Taoist priest is not there, the small Taoist is never slack, and he adheres to the law arranged by the old Taoist, practicing boxing, morning class, sprinkling and sweeping, and practicing knives, except for the whole Taoist temple, except for no pilgrims, no need to welcome people, everything runs as usual.

In his free time, he regained his child's nature, riding Lao Huang, holding a wooden knife, and rushing to kill and play in the martial arts arena in the view.

"Ah Huang, when do you think I will grow up?" Tired of playing, Dao Qing lay on the martial arts arena on all fours, looked at the somewhat hazy sky and asked.

The old dog Ah Huang stuck out his tongue, a child at this age is the period when people hate dogs, he is full of energy, and with his demon physique, he is also a little tired.

"So why do you want to grow up? When you reach an age, you will naturally grow up, and according to your human algorithm, you should have to wait for about eight or nine years or ten years. ”

"I want to be like the master and Uncle Cao, walking the rivers and lakes, subduing demons and eliminating demons."

"Hey! Ha! He jumped up and gestured twice with the wooden knife in his hand.

The old dog turned over and said nonchalantly. "Then the first one you're going to get rid of is me."

"How can it be the same? We are friends, how can I get rid of friends? By the way, it's been two days, Uncle Cao will be fine inside, I did something wrong before, Master and his old man didn't give me a meal, I couldn't stand it hungry. The little Taoist priest said with some worry.

"Bah, crow's mouth, the wind blows, what can happen to my master? Besides, it's just three scenes, nothing can happen, my master is amazing. ”

"Why don't we go and see? Just take a look, we will quietly, we will not disturb Uncle Cao, take a look through the window, in this way, if he really has any problems, we can also react immediately. ”

Looking at the big eyes that sparkled with affection, the old dog hesitated for a while, the two-day retreat time is indeed a bit long for Cao An in this realm, and the body does not have the ability to open the valley, and long-term retreat is harmful to the body.

"Okay, just look, don't come closer, just look at the window!"

"This is natural, how could I disturb Uncle Cao's cultivation, let's go."

A person and a dog quickly came to the outside of the side hall, the little Taoist priest tiptoed close to the window, only to find that his height was still a little different, all the rooms of the Taoist temple, the windows were slightly higher than him, the little face frowned, looked at the old dog next to him, suddenly showed a smile, and beckoned to him.

The old dog leaned over, watched him gesture for a long time, and then realized that he wanted to let himself pad him, and leaned over a little reluctantly, the old dog at this time was no longer the same as before in Xiaoyin Village, not to mention the big body, but also extremely strong, and the small body that inherited the Tao was not a problem at all.

Stepping on the old dog's back, the Tao was worthy of reaching the window, and squinting his eyes through the gap, he could just see Cao An sitting in the main hall.

At this moment, his back was to Daoqing, his green clothes had already been soaked with blood, and there was a faint stench in the air.

The little Taoist priest was horrified, covering his mouth with one hand, his feet were unstable, and his body fell backwards uncontrollably.

There was a bit of majesty in his eyes, "What happened?" ”

"Uncle Cao, it's all stinky!!"