The golden sunlight shone on his crystal-carved body, as if rendering him golden.

Like a god.

The spirit pagoda hall is on the thirteenth floor of the Red Palace, and many lamas below witnessed this scene, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, touched the ground with their foreheads, and bowed to worship.

When I looked up again, God was gone.

......

Dai Daojin walked slowly to the White House, where many lamas lived, and where Wu lamas practiced.

Crossing the corridor and stone bridge, on the way, from time to time, a lama touched him, knelt on the ground, and made a big bow.

After a while, Dai Daojin walked to the door of the practice room, and when the lama at the door saw him, he was shocked and wanted to meet him, but Dai Daojin waved his hand to stop him.

Dai Daojin looked into the practice room, saying that it was a practice room, but it was like a small square, and there were nearly 100 little lamas in it at this time, practicing boxing, which was King Kong Boxing.

To penetrate the "three veins and seven chakras", it is necessary to supplement the vajra fist method to shake the arterial knots, so that the true qi can pass through the left and right veins and enter the central channel.

These little lamas should have been practicing for a long time, and they are already quite proficient in vajra boxing.

Dai Daojin stood quietly in front of the door, his mind moved slightly, and suddenly the nearly 100 little lamas in the practice room, in his perception, became a kind of energy mixed with spiritual qi and blood, and suddenly which of them was strong in qi and blood, which spirit was strong, all of them were clearly reflected in his heart.

But that's not enough.

Dai Daojin's momentum was slightly released, his mind moved, and a pressure had already enveloped all corners of the practice room.

The little lamas who were originally practicing the Vajra boxing method suddenly felt that their bodies sank, and their hearts also felt that something was pressing, and their fists and feet were suddenly unfavorable.

Seeing this, the middle-aged lama at the door got Dai Daojin's eyes, and immediately shouted: "Don't be lazy, practice hard for me." ”

Since the little lamas had their backs to the door and did not see the existence of Dai Daojin, and perhaps this middle-aged lama was very strict on weekdays, these little lamas hurriedly adjusted their postures and stepped up their practice.

Dai Daojin's mind moved again, and even continued to increase the pressure.

Suddenly, these little lamas were like a boulder pressed on their bodies, and it was difficult to exert their fists and feet, making standard movements, and their hearts were also abnormally depressed, and their chests were tight.

The middle-aged horn was not weak, and he also felt a trace of discomfort, but he was able to say that Venerable Venerable should be testing something, and he was very cooperative.

"Don't sit on the ground, stand still. ”

Dai Daojin's momentum was released again, and finally someone couldn't hold on and began to slump to the ground, he was unmoved, and continued to increase the pressure.

Until the end, there were only five little lamas on the field, trembling in both strands, standing there crumbling, as if they were about to fall down at any time, but they gritted their teeth and persevered.

Dai Daojin looked at the five little lamas, smiled faintly, and turned to leave.

When the middle-aged lama saw this scene, he couldn't help but feel a trace of envy and jealousy for these five little guys, making it clear that these five people had entered the eyes of His Holiness, and their future prospects were limitless.

As for the others, he looked at the little lamas who were slumped on the ground, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, he was also thinking, how to deal with these five little lamas?

Dai Daojin selected these five people, not to accept any true disciples, but to have no easy messengers in his hands, and he planned to create some personally.

......

On the third day, the five little lamas were brought to Dai Daojin.

In the hall of the Ling Pagoda, looking at the five people kneeling on the ground in front of him, Dai Daojin waved his hand and asked the middle-aged lama to leave.

Dai Daojin said lightly: "Raise your head." ”

When the five little lamas heard this, they knelt on the ground tremblingly, raised their heads, and looked at the man in red in front of them, their eyes were fanatical and reverent.

Dai Daojin's mental power swept away, and the bones, qi and blood of the five people all appeared in his heart, and he nodded in his heart.

The qualifications of these five people are not bad, and the reason why he chose the five people is that under the pressure of his momentum, he can persevere to the end and stand upright, which shows that the five people are more tenacious and endurance than others, which is also more malleable.

Dai Daojin said lightly: "What's your name?"

The five paused and spoke in turn.

"Dolma"

"Gesang"

"Sang Qing"

"Ram"

"Sangzhu"

Dai Daojin nodded, "Look into my eyes......"

The five of them cautiously looked directly into the Venerable Gaze, only to feel that the dark eyes opened and closed, as if a whirlpool had appeared and swallowed their minds.

I don't know how long it took, the five of them came back to their senses, and suddenly found that a lot of things appeared in their minds, and their hearts felt like they were rising.

After slowing down, the five of them slowly perceived it more clearly, and realized that what they had in mind was a book of exercises called "Blood Nerves".

In addition to these, there are also some peculiar moves and secret techniques, as well as more basics such as martial arts and jurisprudence.

Dai Daojin opened his mouth and said: "You go back, practice on your own, and after you get started, take this pill." ”

The five of them bowed their heads, and then they found that in front of them, a white porcelain vase appeared at some point, and after putting it away, they saluted again and slowly withdrew from the main hall.

Dai Daojin looked at no one and slowly closed his eyes.

The true qi in the three veins and seven chakras in the body was secretly surging, and at the same time, the blood element in the blood vessels coagulated, and the blood turned into a pale golden color, constantly strengthening this physical body.

These were all spontaneous, and Dai Daojin did not care about it, but carefully experienced the wonderful use of Sahasra.

The method of "three veins and seven chakras" of Tantra has its own uniqueness, which is unique for the development of the human body's spirit and soul and the improvement of wisdom, and it is quite beneficial to Dai Daojin's mind.

At this time, Dai Daojin's mind was lively and lively, his brain was extremely clear, and the accumulation of previous generations turned into a torrent of data, which was divided into thousands of people, carefully understood, and then fused with each other.

He has a deeper understanding of what is in his mind, such as the simple Luohan boxing, which he may only distinguish from the power technique and power in the past, but now he starts from the creation of this martial art and understands his principles and martial arts.

During this time, what he did every day was to reintegrate and understand the accumulation of several lifetimes, consolidate the foundation of martial arts, and prepare for climbing to the top of martial arts in the future.

Dai Daojin sat there, his hands sealed in front of his abdomen, like a Buddha sitting cross-legged.

......

If the five Sangzhu people are in a dream, they only feel that the events of the past few days are a little unreal.

They have not been in the Potala Palace for a long time, and they are also diligent and hard in practicing every day, and they planned to learn for seven or eight years, and after a small success in martial arts, they can get ahead and get a good position in this Potala Palace.

But the five of them never thought that they would be able to enter the eyes of that adult, and their hearts were both suffering from gains and losses, and they were a little excited.

The five of Sangzhu were arranged in a small courtyard, and since three days ago, the five of them have been arranged separately and no longer sleep on hard beds in the same room with others.

The five of them walked into the courtyard, looked at each other, and returned to their rooms.

Sangzhu returned to the room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, with a little red face, there was no one at the moment, so he showed some excitement, but then he controlled his thoughts, and his face was much calmer, he was born in a poor herdsman, and he knew how much effort his family had spent to send him here.

After settling down, he didn't directly start to practice the exercises in his mind, but took out the porcelain bottle, uncorked it, and looked inside.

In the white porcelain vase, there was a golden light, and there was a golden liquid in the shape of a slowly trembling droplet, and the pale golden light was a little dazzling.

Sangzhu found that the porcelain bottle was slightly heavy, but he didn't expect it to be just a drop of liquid, and shook the porcelain bottle, and the liquid inside moved and hit the porcelain bottle.

"Ding...... Ding"

and the sound of gold and iron came out.