"Ahem, ahem, ahem!"

In the depths of the Dire Forest, the Holy Maiden of Wudang fell to her knees, coughing violently.

She clutched her chest with one hand, and her face was covered with cold sweat.

Finally, a black blood clot was vomited by her, and her face improved slightly.

Then she took out the porcelain bottle she had snatched from Wu Hao's hand with trembling hands, carefully took out a quick-acting heart-saving pill, and swallowed it in one gulp.

After a while of pranayama, her face regained its rosiness.

The Holy Maiden of Wudang got up slowly, frowned, and said, "My injury...... Something is wrong, the backlash when the secret technique of divination is performed, it should be borne by the whole body, but why do I only damage my heart these times?"

"And after I practiced the Dire state, according to the original concept, I should have reached a balance of yin and yang with the Ming mentality, but why is there a problem now?"

"It seems that my previous guess should be true, and it is indeed a flaw in the exercises!"

Her voice couldn't help but bring out a little hatred.

"What a Wuwei Dao, what a Ziyang real person, you have to put me with you when you die!"

"People say that the father's debt is paid by the son, and your debt can only be paid by the public loser. ”

"Named disciple...... Hehehehe, bull's nose is hypocrisy. I don't know how you will feel when you know that your good grandson is ruined and apostatized!"

"Kunlun Xuegong was disturbed by the nose of that group of calves that time, I see how he escaped this disaster this time. ”

"Brother and sister do something unscrupulous, I don't know if Zhang Ziyang, your good daughter will come forward to break her son's leg in person...... Hahaha!"

"Isn't he going to revitalize the family? I think the Gongyi family will not tolerate him after this incident!"

"Don't worry, when he enters my demon gate, I will take good care of him for you. After all, he is the one who is most likely to get the true inheritance of the Wuwei True Sutra!"

......

After some venting, the Holy Maiden of Wudang became calm.

She realized that the "Snow Lotus Heart Sutra" derived from the "Wuwei True Sutra" she got from Zhang Ziyang of Wuwei Dao was indeed flawed.

If the simple cultivation of the Snow Lotus Heart Sutra is not so obvious, but she has the courage to dominate the laws, study the power of the two phases, and the unity of the Tao and the demon, which makes the balance of yin and yang out of balance, which has affected her temperament to a certain extent.

Otherwise, with her mind, she would never vent her dissatisfaction.

Now, she has to solve her own problems, unless she can find a way to get the true perfection of Wuwei from the public loss class.

It's a pity that there are masters in Tengyang City who live in seclusion, and her current body pretend to be too close, so she has to send her subordinates to make trouble with the wind and rain.

Let the fortress be breached from within.........

Of course, there is another way, that is, to develop the power of the three phases with great wisdom and perseverance, and unify the Buddhism, Taoism, and Demon Martial Arts into one.

When the time comes, all things will be born independently, and all the defects in the body will be able to be remedied.

It's just that after all, it's still a conjecture of hers, she has studied the power of the two phases for many years, and she is still dying, if she wants to complete the power of the three phases, it is estimated that she will not be able to touch the threshold without hundreds of years of study.

So, she'd better be practical. When the public losing class becomes a rat crossing the street, let's pry open the door of his heart!

It's just why, obviously she feels that she only has hatred for the public loss class, and no other emotions, but when she thinks of her single-handedly concocting his indecent things, she still feels irritated in her heart?

Is it true that she has been affected by the defects of the exercises again?

Didn't that guy save him once in the Kunlun Academy Palace, what's the big deal?

Why does she still feel heartache, jealousy, and longing to eat the silk infatuation Gu is herself?

The saint of Wudang thought in a daze, and couldn't help but be stupid for a while......

"Who!"

Although he was restless, Yao Wudang did not lose his vigilance.

So there was just a little movement in the forest, and she found it.

As soon as her voice fell, a familiar voice appeared in the forest: "Holy Maiden, it's me!

"Morohu?" said the Holy Maiden of Wudang with a frown, "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I suddenly remembered something, and I want to have an in-depth communication with you, Ancestor, hehe!" Wu Hao said bluntly.

A strange feeling rose in the heart of the Holy Maiden, and she always felt that something was wrong with this Morahu......

"Why do you call me Ancestor again?" Yao Wudang was keenly aware that this Morohu seemed to have a unique complex for the title of Ancestor.

"What's it called, it's not called!" Wu Hao replied with a smile.

But in my heart, I was silently chanting: "Seizure, seizure, seizure, ......"

The strange feeling in the heart of the Wudang Holy Maiden became stronger and stronger, but she was not in a good mood just now, so she had no interest in exploring, but asked straight to the point: "What else do you have to do?"

"Wait a minute!" Wu Hao instead sold Guanzi: "I'll change a magic trick first!"

A series of mystical handprints suddenly formed on his hands, and he was muttering in his mouth: "Wudang Ancestor, Bliss Pure Land, change!"

"Bang!" A large handful of wildflowers suddenly appeared from Wu Hao's hand, colorful and gorgeous.

"How is it, do you like it?" Wu Hao posed, and then quietly waited for the reply of the Wudang Holy Maiden.

A faint fragrance came from the wild flowers, and Wu Hao was drunk, itchy, and numb.

The house flowers have the scent of wild flowers!

The Wudang Holy Maiden was stunned and did not move for a long time.

"It seems that it really happened!" Wu Hao thought a little strangely: "But why is there no fluctuation in my heart......"

"Forget it, how can it be as good as a beast when the matter comes!" Wu Hao made up his mind, he was about to take action, and grabbed it straight towards Yao Wudang's tender little hand.

grabbed the little hand, and the ancestor of Wudang did not resist in the slightest.

Wu Hao thought beautifully in his heart: "This is stable......"

Ancestors have three good!

Wu Hao dares to guarantee with his life, this time it must be the end of the mountain, just like Nan Ke's dream, out of the film world, no one can find his account, and there is no need to worry about making trouble.

And...... Isn't that a sense of accomplishment full of old ancestors. At that time, even if the cooperative relationship with the Snow Lotus Sect breaks down, he will be unhappy and scold, "I ** your ancestor." "It's not untargeted.

And this film world can also be reset, and the ancestor can also be refreshed. This means that he can brush it a few more times and have a fresh feeling every time.

Hey, hey, hey......

When Wu Hao's mood was agitated, the expression of the Wudang Holy Maiden was even more excited.

As soon as she knocked off the flower in Wu Hao's hand, she held Wu Hao's hands with her backhand, and asked in a trembling voice, "Where did you get this handprint!?"

"Mudras, what mudras?" Wu Hao felt that his hands were pinched, and he couldn't help but recover from his reverie.

"It's the mudra I made before, when I said the Pure Land of Bliss......" The Holy Maiden looked at Wu Hao with burning eyes, not letting go of any trace of his expression.

"Mudra......" Wu Hao said indifferently: "It's just magic to set off the atmosphere, what's wrong, you see you threw all the flowers, what a waste!"

Wu Hao was about to bow his head to pick up flowers, but was pulled by the Wudang Holy Maiden again: "Make it for me again, quick!"

"What?" Wu Hao was a little stunned.

He felt as if something was wrong.

This handprint is used by the Snow Lotus Sect to make incisions when it shows its identity, and Wu Hao has practiced it because he feels that he is forced.

He just wanted to make a comparison.

What went wrong?

How is it different from what I imagined?

However, he was satisfied with the Holy Maiden and remade the mudra.

Of course, this time there were no slogans.

But the saint has no time to take care of other things. She stared at Wu Hao's hand without blinking, as if it contained the deepest secret of the entire world.

It's just too much to believe.

It's a miracle.

When Wu Hao made this set of mudras just now, it was firmly imprinted into the heart of the Wudang Holy Maiden.

Never forget.

She felt like her heart was almost jumping.

It feels like the first snow in winter, like that little bit of green in the desert.

It's like trekking through an endless journey in the dark, and suddenly one day, I see the light!

On this handprint, she actually felt the breath of the power of the three phases.

The power of the three phases she dreamed of!

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