Zhenmiao returned to the room, sat cross-legged on the futon, and let go of the magic sword and look at it carefully.

He has an uncertain temperament, and he is not suitable for this knife technique.

The small yaksha stick method and the fancy kung fu of wearing flower hands left and right are in line with the nature of the heart.

Originally, Xuan Nan planned to do the same.

But for some reason, he suddenly changed his attention and wanted to pass on his comprehension-oriented Prajna Demon Suppression Knife?

This kind of knife technique is only suitable for Zhenhui, and even if he and Zhenclumsy are barely able to achieve it, they can't be profound.

Sighing helplessly, he could only watch carefully.

In any case, this is one of the seventy-two stunts, and it is also a relatively advanced method.

It's wonderful to concentrate on distracting thoughts.

But he didn't notice that a wisp of smoke was wafting through the gap in the window sash and quietly blending into the candle flame.

Not much.

Zhenmiao only felt that his eyes were like weighing a thousand pounds, his eyelids were fighting, and an uncontrollable sleepiness was surging.

"Whew...... Whew......"

In less than half a stick of incense, he lowered his head and breathed deeply from his mouth.

A moment later.

As soon as the breeze swept in the field, a figure appeared behind Zhen Miao.

Guo Fan's light skills may only be regarded as first-class, not top-notch, but the technique of breathing is absolutely extraordinary.

The Mixed Yuan Gong tightly locks the breath around the body, and even the wolf dog with a sensitive nose can't smell it.

The Three-Eyed Eyes suppress Zhihai, and they can control everything inside and suppress the breath fluctuations to the minimum!

Even in the face of immaculateness, there are no flaws.

Unless innate, I am afraid that very few people can perceive his existence when he is deliberately hiding.

'Prajna Demon Sword!'

Gently taking the book in front of Zhen Miao, Guo Fan quickly and carefully flipped through it.

There are a total of nine styles of this sword technique, but it is claimed to cover everything, and it has a bit of the meaning of Dugu Nine Swords.

In terms of the depth of the meaning, the Prajna Demon Suppression Knife is naturally not as good as the Ananda Breaking Ring Knife, which is the first in knife skills.

But the moves have been simplified from complex to simple, but they have also reached a certain limit.

The nine forms are one, turning into a knife that kills everything, and it is said that it can achieve the effect of breaking ten thousand laws.

Of course, he is only looking at it at the first glance, and he is satisfied if he can memorize the moves, and the rest will be talked about later.

Noting down the knife technique, Guo Fan returned the book the way it came.

Then pick up the Broken Pulse Pill on the side.

This thing is used by the internal force realm martial artist, and it can help break through the meridians, which is just right for him at this time.

Three capsules in a bottle, one pill a month, the medicinal effect is amazing, and it is hard to find in the outside world.

"It shouldn't be yours anyway, I'm welcome!"

With a slight smile, he quietly turned around, and was about to leave when something in the corner of his eye made him stop.

The body shook and appeared near the bed.

Guo Fan stretched out his hand and touched it, and a vivid painting book from the hands of a master appeared in his palm.

Beauty Drawing Book!

This book is obviously much higher grade than the one that Xuan Xin sold from the Miscellaneous Servants' Academy.

"Heh......"

Guo Fan chuckled and shook his head: "Monk, you are riddled with vulgar thoughts and six impure roots, it is better to return to vulgarity as soon as possible." ”

With a smile, he put the painting book in the place where Tongmai Dan was, and he floated away.

Following.

Guo Fan looked for an opportunity to go to Praruotang again and met Zhenhui.

I also saw the gloomy face, but miraculously, he didn't report the theft of the pill.

I don't know if I'm afraid of being found a beautiful painting book, or if it's worth Tongmai Dan, it doesn't belong to me.

............

The big stele hand is just to the fierce, purely internal strength, once there is success, the palm power is vast.

This method of palm is very suitable for Guo Fan.

The exercises he is best at are to carry his inner powers, such as the Mixed Yuan Gong and the Three-Eyed Man.

In just a few days, you have already started.

When the palm is out, the strength is vertical and horizontal, and the lock takes the place promised by the abbot in front of him.

When facing the enemy, no matter how the opponent's moves change, I will strike out with one palm, so as to break the clumsy.

It's like dealing with him that day.

As for the Demon Suppression Knife, it also gave Guo Fan a lot of surprises.

The word Prajna represents wisdom, and the method known as subduing demons is all about fierceness and fearlessness.

This knife method is simplified by complexity, and when the nine styles are combined, even if it is truly cultivated.

And he also has a knife technique, which is particular about simplifying and complex, and the more changes there are, the stronger the power.

Tiger Tribulation!

Although it is known as a hundred slashes, when Sun Jieliang's martial arts are successful and he is at the peak of demons, he only slashes nineteen swords in an instant.

But with each additional knife, the power will be stronger.

Nineteen knives are interlocking and endless, and once they gain the upper hand, they can suppress their opponents to the death.

These two knife techniques go to their own extremes.

In addition to the opposite of simple and complex changes, the Tiger Hundred Tribulations are ruthless and resolute, and they have entered the Demon Dao.

And the magic knife is the authentic knife method of Buddhism, although it has the power of demon subjugation, but it pays attention to the heart of compassion.

As soon as the two knife techniques were compared, Guo Fan's thoughts collided, and his understanding of the transformation of the meaning of the knife technique increased day by day.

He has understood the intent of the sword, but he is blindly fierce.

Although the knife technique can achieve rigid and flexible transformation, the knife intent is simple and direct, lacking flexibility.

This time, in addition to the improvement of the knife technique, even the knife intent has also undergone new changes.

When he pondered, his eyes were a Buddha and a demon, complex and simple, but also quite mysterious.

"Enlightenment!"

A shout interrupted his pause.

"In. ”

He got up and stood up, folded his hands, and because of his comprehension of the demon subduing knife technique, his face showed a peaceful meaning.

"Hmmm......"

Xuanqing was a little stunned, and looked at him twice before saying, "Wait a minute, you follow Senior Brother Zhenxuan down the mountain." ”

"A batch of medicinal herbs came down from the mountain, including Danpi, Cordyceps, Panax notoginseng, making the gentleman, and opening ...... in the snow."

"You know all these herbs, right?"

"Recognize. ”

Guo Fan nodded.

He has been in the Medicine King Courtyard for so long, and he is not a fool in vain.

Nowadays, not only do the herbs know about the same, but even the barrier-breaking pill has been started!

"That's good, by the way, Zhenhong will also go, if you don't understand anything, you can ask him directly. ”

Xuanqing put down the booklet in his hand and touched his chin again: "Zhenwu, do you know Senior Brother Zhenxuan?"

"I don't know. ”

Guo Fan shook his head.

Hearing Zhenhui mention this name, the people of Pranya Hall have always been silent and do not like to be close to people.

"That's weird. ”

Xuanqing scratched his head, his face puzzled: "I don't know, why do you want to follow you down the mountain?"

Guo Fan clasped his hands together and explained, "It should be Zhenhui who mentioned me in front of my senior brother. ”

"Hmm. ”

Xuanqing nodded and advised: "Then so be it, the first time you go down the mountain, don't run around, just follow Zhenhong." ”

"Yes. ”

It is common to go down the mountain to get medicinal herbs, and the old man follows, so he doesn't give too many instructions.

After a vegetarian meal at noon, the group headed down the mountain.

There are the true mysteries of the Prajna Hall, the true view and true enlightenment of the Miscellaneous Servant Temple, and the true hiro of the Yakuo Temple.

Zhenxuan is tall and thin, with triangular eyes, a high nose bridge, a dark face, and never speaks along the way.

Others didn't dare to say much.

After going down the mountain, it was already dark when the medicinal materials were counted.

It is obviously impossible to bring medicinal herbs up the mountain today, so you can only spend the night at the bottom of the mountain.

This is a common thing.

The land at the foot of the mountain is owned by the Shaolin Temple, and there are naturally Zen rooms and other materials here.

"Da Da ......"

Footsteps rang out from outside, and there was an endless stream of them.

In the room, several people were meditating and doing exercises, and Mahiro opened his eyes and asked outside the door.

"What's going on?"

Someone replied: "It was the Wuyuan Zen Master of the White Horse Temple who came to worship the mountain, and the people on the mountain came down the mountain to greet him." ”

"Zen Master Wuyuan!"

The faces of several people moved slightly: "This Zen master has profound Buddhism, but he seems to be not young, and he even worked hard to come to Shaolin." ”

"It's because of true wisdom. ”

Zhen Xuan clasped his hands together, his voice was hoarse, and he spoke for the first time after coming down the mountain: "I don't have to ask, don't let the outside world worry about miscellaneous things." ”

"Yes. ”

The crowd saluted together.

Only Guo Fan frowned slightly, and subconsciously glanced at Zhen Xuan.

This person's voice......

Somewhat familiar!

It's just that for a moment, he can't remember where he heard it, but this voice quietly raised a haze in his heart.

"Da Da ......"

At some point, there was a knock on the outer door.

"Who?"

"Senior brother, it's my true wisdom. ”

Zhenhui's crisp voice sounded outside the door, and Guo Fan, who was close to the door, immediately got up and opened the door.

"How did you get down the mountain?"

Looking at the smiling true wisdom, Guo Fan's heart jumped again, as if he had figured something out.

"Zen Master Wuyuan wants to see me, how can there be a reason why I am waiting on the mountain. ”

Zhenhui spread her hands and said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, senior brother, you also went down the mountain, but it was a coincidence." ”

"Have you met a Zen master?"

"Hmm. ”

Zhenhui nodded, with a look of admiration in his eyes: "Zen Master Buddhism is profound, but it's a pity that he is old and his body is not very good, so he has to rest if he can't say a few words." ”

As he spoke, he looked regretful.

Zhenxuan in the room suddenly spoke: "Zhenhui, Zhenwu, you two go to the side room to talk." ”

"Yes. ”

Zhenhui smiled embarrassedly.

Guo Fan frowned and stepped out of the room.

The sky outside was dark and dreary, and the appearance of a storm was coming, which also made people's hearts gloomy.

"Senior brother, I am now practicing the Prajna Demon Suppression Sword, and now I have learned the fifth type of Mind Fixing Demon. ”

Zhenhui looked triumphant.

"Not bad. ”

Guo Fan was also a little surprised, he only learned the fourth form now, which is still the reason for the strong accumulation.

People who are born with a Buddha heart have such a high level of understanding?

Even if he was born with a Buddha heart, Zhenhui is only a child in his early tens, with a childlike heart and an active temperament.

I haven't seen him for a few days, and I chatter in my mouth, and I even talk about catching insects and planting grass.

However, he was born with Buddha nature, and his words always revealed a kind of Zen, so that he really had a relationship with the Buddha.

I believe that as long as he doesn't interrupt, he can talk about the dawn endlessly.

Until......

"Peng!"

A loud bang rang out from not far away.

Immediately, the flames soared into the sky, shining in all directions, and a burning sensation also rushed in.

"It's out of the water!"

"It's out of the water!"

"It's a storehouse where herbs are placed, and there are ginseng and deer antler velvet in it, so hurry up and put out the fire. ”

"Not good!"

Someone shouted, "The fire is spreading towards the Zen master, stop it quickly, ...... Hurry up!"

The shouting and shouting continued, and the fire grew stronger.

Zhenhui's little face tightened, and she hurriedly got up and opened the door, wanting to help.

"Don't move!"

Guo Fan stretched out his hand to hold him down, his face was solemn: "Go find Uncle Xuannan, it's not safe here." ”

"It doesn't matter. ”

Suddenly, a hoarse and familiar voice sounded.

The outer door was pushed open, and Zhen Xuan, who was dressed in gray monk's robes, stepped in: "I'm watching here, Zhenhui will be fine." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his big hand, and the robe was raised, covering the two of them in an instant.

Breaking the Dead!

Kneel and beg for collections, recommended tickets, and rewards......