Yu Xiu stood in place and peeped for a long time, and saw two men and women up and down, up and down, up and down, left and right, right and left...... It opened his eyes and exclaimed that he had grown knowledge.

When the two of them looked more ugly and their movements became more vulgar, Yu Xiu shook his head slightly and walked out of the room.

"I didn't expect that there are so many tricks in this life, and they are not inferior to the previous life. Yu Xiu secretly contrasted, and was quite surprised in his heart. Of course, this may also be because he has too little knowledge, and he doesn't know that there are many ways to play about men and women.

However, this also made Yu Xiu's idea even stronger: "I really should go to the Qinglou for further study." ”

The yin god continued to wander in the women's room, and every time Yu Xiu saw a room with a lamp, he would walk in and walk around, and then he would withdraw shyly, unable to bear to look at it again.

After such an inspection, Yu Xiu found that the women's room was almost a lewd den, which was much more out of place than the men's room. He remembered that the people who lived here were all female pilgrims who came to ask for children, with different high and low identities, and his heart was even more amazed.

"If their husbands know about such a method of sending children, I am afraid that they will vomit three liters of blood. ”

But whether this place is a holy place for Buddhism or a den of fornication, it has nothing to do with Yu Xiu. He is not a yamen who came to destroy the prostitution den, but a stranger who wants to seek revenge.

Yu Xiu walked around the men's and women's rooms, but did not find the person with the severed finger, so he wandered to other places. When he searched all the large and small places in Nanren Temple, he still didn't find anyone with severed fingers.

"Could it be that the person who killed the seventh uncle is not in the temple? He had doubts in his heart, but then Yu Xiu remembered that big families had the habit of building secret rooms, let alone such a lewd nest.

His heart moved, and he set his eyes on the brightly lit Buddhist hall in Nanren Temple.

The Buddha hall is located in the center of Nanruo Temple, three or four zhang high, ten zhang wide, surrounded by stone steps, there is half a zhang high from the ground, it is obviously the result of a large construction project.

Yu Xiu immediately ran over and walked around the Buddhist hall again, but still only found a few monks meditating and chanting. He looked at the solemn atmosphere in the hall, as well as the monks kneeling on the futon, and shook his head slightly.

If it weren't for Yu Xiu's preconceived opinion of Nanruo Temple, and he easily broke through the reality with the posture of the Yin God, I am afraid that he would also be confused by the solemn scene in front of him, thinking that this is a good place.

Yu Xiu didn't give up, he wandered around twice, and hit the walls, but still didn't find the entrance to the secret room. He thought secretly and set his eyes on the statue of the Bodhisattva in the Buddha hall.

The Bodhisattva statue is more than one zhang high, standing high on the stone offering table, sitting cross-legged, fingers in the shape of flowers, and revealing the chest, quite a kind of kind eyebrows and good intentions.

The Bodhisattva is like a living Venerable One who looks down at the rest of his life.

Yu Xiu stared at her, and suddenly found that the Bodhisattva statue had screens on the left and right, and the stone offering table was tightly supported in the middle, and the monks in the hall were a little far away from here.

So he thought to himself, "There must be a ghost in this Buddha statue!" and stepped onto the offering table and looked at it more carefully.

Yu Xiu pondered on the offering table, suddenly stretched out his right foot, and tried to kick it under the crotch of the Bodhisattva statue.

"Huh? Empty. As he expected, the inside of the Bodhisattva statue was hollow.

Glancing up at the Bodhisattva's broad mind, he didn't walk in directly, but turned behind the Bodhisattva statue and entered from behind.

As soon as he entered the body of the Bodhisattva statue, Yu Xiu jumped and realized that there was only a wooden plank under his feet, so he jumped down directly.

Jumping into the ground, the narrow passage appeared in his eyes, only able to accommodate one person, Yu Xiu took a few steps forward, and heard a voice from ahead.

"Please, big boss, save me, if you don't give it, I'll die!" someone begged for something.

Another shrill voice sounded: "Who knows if you are deliberately deceiving our two Red Blood Pills." ”

"There are only a few pills in the Red Blood Pill, and the eldest brother's cultivation is not enough, and he wants to waste it for you?"

Without waiting for Yu Xiu to walk in, the begging person said in a hard voice: "Second master! The Red Blood Pill is indeed a rare thing, isn't my life rare?"

"With the Red Blood Pill, I can still grow a few more percent of blood qi, once I also break through to the eighth grade and refine the skin, will we still have less pills in the future?" ......

Hearing the word "blood", Yu Xiu's heart moved, he slowed down and slowly leaned forward.

Turning the corner, a burst of red light suddenly appeared in his eyes, as if it was on fire.

"This is ......" Yu Xiu's mind condensed slightly, and he looked into the secret room.

There were three people staying in the secret room, sitting or standing, with a pillar of smoke on their heads, red and high, all of which looked like cinnabar and blood evaporated.

The red light like a fire in the secret room was pouring out from the pillar of smoke above the three of them, which was quite dazzling.

Yu Xiu stared at the red pillar above their heads, and suddenly remembered the word in his mind: "blood and qi are like pillars"!

It is rumored that the warrior has blood, and this qi is as red as blood, and it is like a burning fire. Warriors can fight against ghosts and gods and drive away diseases.

It is also recorded in the Taoist book that martial arts is mainly based on refining one's own essence and blood, so that he can seek physical strength and run rampant in the world.

A martial artist who has cultivated successfully can condense the blood and qi of the whole body into one, and can appear on the top, steaming like smoke and burning like fire, which can deter the ghosts around him.

Recalling the contents of the Taoist book, Yu Xiu compared them one by one and confirmed that the three people in the secret room were martial artists, and the red pillar on top of them was the pillar of blood and smoke.

Yu Xiu continued to walk forward, and the red light rushed towards his Yin God, which actually made him feel a kind of pressure, as if the Yin God was entering the water, being oppressed by the water body.

The three people in the secret room were still talking, unaware of Yu Xiu.

Yu Xiu thought for a moment, stopped first, and threw out a thought to turn into a white bone Yaksha, so that the Yaksha thought leaned over to take a look.

The Yaksha thought wandered in the past, without getting close, and circled around the three of them separately, without arousing the alarm of the three of them. But when Yu Xiu wanted to test the pillar of blood and smoke on top of the three of them with Yaksha, a sense of urgency immediately came from his heart.

"Thou shalt not touch the flesh. Yu Xiu's heart sank, and he tried to take a few steps forward, his body was shrouded in red light, and there was a faint tingling sensation

At this time, Yu Xiu confirmed that the rumors in the world that blood and qi can dispel ghosts and gods and expel yin things are not false!

The dispute between the three people in the secret room became louder and louder, and the shrill voice was raised: "Okay!

Yu Xiu looked over and saw that the person who spoke was dressed in a white monk's robe, with a white face and beard, with a sense of femininity, and he was a good-looking tender-skinned and white-faced monk.

He raised his voice and continued: "I thought you were tired of playing with the living, and you wanted to play with the dead, so you got infected with unclean things, but I didn't expect you to be intentional and want to take the opportunity to ask for the elixir!"

"You!" A short, black-faced monk immediately jumped up and glared at the tender skin monk.

"Alright!" a thunderous voice exploded, bringing the two of them down.

The only chair in the secret room was sitting on a person, also a monk. This person had a stiff face and strong muscles all over his body, he glanced at the two of them and said, "What the second brother said is reasonable!"

"Third brother, you are a martial artist who has refined your blood, and you just play with a dead corpse, even if you get infected with unclean things, it is just a matter of boiling your body for a few days. ”

As soon as the bearded monk finished speaking, the black-faced monk hurriedly said: "Great boss! That's corpse qi, if I don't clean it up, I'll die!"

Hearing the word "corpse gas", Yu Xiu raised his eyebrows.

He immediately looked at the black-faced monk's hands, and found that the monk's left hand was tied with a bandage, and the wound happened to be on the left and right of his thumb!

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"The human body is full of flesh, and it is like fire...... The samurai condenses it, and it becomes a smoke on the top, which can burn the ghost. —— "Tao Theory: Qi Wu Chapter"