The hour was getting late, and it was getting dark.

In the secret cave, the monk finally put down the broken knife, and put back the skin and flesh that he had peeled off piece by piece, and there was no mistake or omission, and there was no defect.

And the trajectory of the true qi of the four divine skills is already clear to both of them, and they each have a careful understanding.

I saw Hongfa sitting on the ground, first reciting "sin" to Shen Tianjun's corpse with a complicated expression, and then two lines of turbid tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Alas, I have been working hard all my life, and I have obtained my divine skills, but I can't practice it, hahaha."

He didn't know whether he was remorseful or regretful, crying and laughing, sighing again and again, and he didn't know whether he was laughing at others or laughing at himself, but after the laughter, he became an old god again, and he didn't say a word.

After a lifetime of deviance, madness like a demon, deviant, and even at the expense of giving up everything and betraying his best friends, just for this magic skill that cannot be practiced, should it be said that it is a trick of fate.

"All life is hard, I can survive others, but in the end I can't save myself, it seems that I am not very smart."

Suddenly, the breath of propagation stopped, and his head drooped, and he was already lifeless.

Li Ducian always sat on the futon, neither the joy of gaining divine skills, nor the loss of not being able to practice, nor did he have the slightest reaction to the death of propagating the Fa.

He turned his gaze and saw that Shen Tianjun's corpse had become extremely gray, like rotten dry firewood, dry and curled up, so not miserable.

But just when he was secretly sighing and pondering, the propagation that had just lowered his head suddenly flew up from the ground, jumped in a flash, and in the blink of an eye, he was already sitting opposite Li Dui, and with a slow push of one palm, it had collided with Li Dui's left palm.

Li Ducian was not in a hurry, and there was no surprise on his face, but he just smiled jokingly: "Old monk, I know that you will not give up, do you really think that you still have a chance to win?" With your current breath, how many palms can you take from me? Honestly swallow this breath for me, and I can leave you a whole corpse. ”

Hongfa said indifferently: "Li Meng's master Tianzong genius, whether it is wisdom or martial arts, is rare in the world, the only flaw is probably that he only set foot in martial arts after the roots and bones have grown, so that the foundation is slightly inferior." ”

Li Ducian was a little puzzled when she heard this, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Hongfa raised his eyes, turned red, and said in a dumb voice: "The poor monk has done many evils, and his sins are heavy, and he will fall into hell after death, and he will never turn over, but my remnant body can still do one thing for you, and it can be regarded as returning the favor of the master of the Li League to fulfill me." ”

Li Ducian's lips moved, and he was about to ask a question, but he didn't want to feel a majestic internal force slowly pushing over in his palm.

"What are you?" His eyes were shocked.

Hongfa said flatly: "My dead wood Zen is divided into positive and negative two skills, the anti-gong mantra absorbs the merit to oneself, and the positive gong mantra is applied to others, and today I will use the remaining power to reshape the root bone for Li Mengzhu, easy to change the acupoints and meridians, and fill the foundation." However, this method is broken and then established, which is particularly painful, and the leader of the Li League must endure it. Although you are a hero in the world, you still have perseverance in your heart, and you should shine...... Be careful. ”

Without waiting for Li Ducian to speak, the propagation of the Dharma suddenly drank in a deep voice, and the power in his body suddenly poured out without reservation.

Li Ducian's eyes opened in an instant, and the sleeve of his left arm shattered in an instant.

An indescribable severe pain instantly spread from Li Ducian's left arm to his whole body, as if to tear him to pieces, every inch of his muscles and muscles were trembling uncontrollably, his muscles were bursting up, and his blood vessels were dilated, like earthworms that kept writhing.

He subconsciously wanted to fight with his luck, but soon realized that this move was absolutely impossible. This internal force is huge and fierce, once the two forces collide, it will be like fire and water, I am afraid that he and Hongfa will both have their souls and hate and die on the spot.

And Li Ducian thought that the other party would repeat the old tricks and absorb the power and steal the power, so after the palm, he secretly converged all the internal force in the dantian, and intended to be vigilant, but he thought that this person was doing his work, and this internal force was still miraculous, like a long rope, binding the two together.

"Hmm!"

The heart-rending pain was coming, and Rao is Li Ducian couldn't help but snort in pain, his eyes were bloodshot, the green tendons on his forehead were bulging, and his mouth was bloody.

But he suddenly gritted his teeth and laughed again, "Hehe, then thank you." ”

It was just a laugh, and it didn't mean anything else, but the pain added to his body made him laugh extraordinarily hideous, like an evil ghost.

Hongfa's pale face turned like gold paper again, his eyes were closed, and he seemed to have no strength to speak.

Li Duciao's face became even more hideous, he suddenly found that his hands and feet seemed to be no longer obedient, every inch of muscles and muscles had their own thoughts, every meridian seemed to come to life, the heart and lungs expanded and contracted wildly, and his mouth finally couldn't help but howl miserably.

"Ahh

But the smile on his face did not change, and he always restrained his internal strength, allowing the energy of propagating the Dharma to run and rage in his body.

For a long time, maybe it was a cup of tea, maybe it was an hour, three hours, and it seemed like three days and three nights, ten days and ten nights, and the screaming and snorting in the cave finally stopped.

In the hidden cave, the two figures went up and down, the upper one hung upside down and pushed the palm, and the lower one sat cross-legged and held the palm.

There was silence, like two stone statues.

At this time, the upside-down man was stained with a layer of dirty blood, and a thick layer of blood scabs had formed.

The people sitting cross-legged are as quiet as the ancient Buddhas, with peaceful faces, as if the Zen heart has been settled, and the avenue has been restored.

Suddenly, the person sitting cross-legged gently pushed his palm, and the person hanging upside down immediately fell out and landed on the futon again.

Seeing that Li Ducian was reborn and finished, he opened his eyes and looked at Shen Tianjun's corpse with difficulty, and recited a Buddha name in a low voice, "Amitabha, Brother Shen, the poor monk is here!" ”

The words fell, and then he saw that several blood arrows suddenly erupted from his seven orifices, and he was seriously injured as his strength was exhausted, and it was difficult to contain it, and it broke out in an instant.

"Ahh

With a soft snort, as the blood mist drifted away like rain, Hongfa slowly dropped his left hand, closed his eyes and stopped, and then he was out of breath.

"Alas, why bother!"

A hoarse sigh suddenly followed.

Li Ducian glanced at the corpse of the Dharma propagation monk with complicated eyes, and then closed his eyes again.

He sat cross-legged, and as the internal force in the dantian was mobilized, he saw that the little fingers of both hands trembled slightly, and a divine qi slowly flowed out from his heart.

When the qi machine passed, the blood scabs on his arms suddenly burst, revealing the flesh underneath, and the expanded meridians and blood vessels had disappeared again at some point.

He raised his hands slowly, but he heard the sound of gold and stone rubbing on the ground.

The two gold and silver magical gloves that Shi had untied from Shen Tianjun's hands suddenly flew up to the ground, put on Li Dui's hands, and extended to his elbows.

"It turns out that this is the real mystery of Qiankun Yizhi."

After a long time, after some pranayama, Li Ducian reopened his eyes and stood up.

He looked at Shen Tianjun's corpse.

"Thank you."

The words fell to the ground, and the corpse was instantly shaken, shattered into dust.

(End of chapter)