Chapter 12: Shadow Killing

"Take a look at your map!"

When the tent was set up, Bai Ya honestly and unceremoniously stretched out his hand to the little steamed bun. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Damn Zhao Yi......" Xiao Mantou secretly cursed the bearded man just now, and had to hand over his dock map to Baiya.

“...... No wonder this girl arrived at the previous cave faster than me, no wonder she can make the Meng family woo, the original value is all on this map!"

The map of the little steamed bun is much more detailed than his, except for the different areas explored individually, the level of mapping is completely different. His is a simple hand-painted version, and the small steamed bun is a military GPS version.

The most rare thing is that the dock map of the small steamed bun is likely to have been updated in the recent past, and there are a lot of new annotations on it.

There is a big change in the 99th dock of the Bank of China every 100 years, and many people who have just entered it have become cannon fodder for pathfinding. Every new mark on the map is a few lives, and the early value is immeasurable.

Xiao Mantou held this map, no matter which martial arts family she wanted to join, others would probably treat her as a guest. Even if they knew that she was using the family's force to protect herself from disasters, these families would pretend not to see it.

As far as the power of the Meng family is concerned, unless the Xianwu Sect that has officially signed the Immortal Fan Oath wants Xiao Mantou, or the other party's forces can crush these people of the Meng family, they will not hand over Xiao Mantou at all.

Because as long as there is the Lianwu map of Xiao Mantou, they can kill many fewer clansmen in the process of finding the secret realm of the corpse.

"Who else have you shown this map?, have you seen it from the Meng family?" Bai Ya asked with a deep breath and narrowed his eyes.

"No, only you, a barbarian, have seen it. The little steamed bun pursed his lips and said with an unhappy face, "The Sprinkle family is not stupid, how can they expose their hole cards to others at will." ”

"Then how did the Meng family agree to hire you?" Bai Ya asked, raising an eyebrow.

"The Sa family only told the old butler that I had come down some time recently, and pointed out to him a certain danger on this part of the road. The little steamed bun said proudly.

"This danger has only emerged in the last 100 years, so ...... Of course, if this danger does not exist, then we will automatically leave the team, and the Meng family will no longer care about our life or death. ”

"You're a little clever. Bai Ya smiled, and then said solemnly, "Have you written down this map?"

"Write it down, what's wrong......" Xiao Mantou asked in surprise.

"Are you sure you have written it down, and not a single detail has been missed?" said Bai Ya solemnly.

"Do you want to ......" Xiao Mantou understood after a little thought, took a deep breath, slowly closed his eyes, and after a moment of silence, he took the map and looked at it again, and then nodded.

"Remember everything, it's exactly the same!"

"Good!" Bai Ya smiled, took the map and rubbed it with both hands, and the sturdy animal skin map fell from the crack in his palm like powder, and was destroyed in an instant.

"Remember! In this underground dock, you can't rely on any foreign objects, and the Meng family can't rely on it, you can only rely on yourself. Bai Ya took out his map from his arms and threw it to Xiao Mantou, and said with a smile, "In the future, in front of outsiders, you will use this map." ”

"What about you?" Xiao Mantou looked at Bai Ya and frowned, without his usual hippie smile, and asked with a solemn expression.

"Me?" Bai Ya grinned, raised a hand, and slowly clenched it into a fist.

"As long as the legs are not broken and the hands are not broken, the creatures that can move in the underground dock are all maps of a certain one, why do you need a single animal skin!"

Xiao Mantou's whole body was shocked, and he looked at the fist in a daze, until the white cliff was far away, and then he came back to his senses.

"Phew, barbarian...... Megalomaniacal!" the little girl stomped her foot with tears and laughter, but she felt a sense of relief inexplicably.

With the bodies of the warriors of the Meng family and the treasure hunting guides, the four-hour journey did not exhaust them, but after the camp was settled, except for the dark sentry, everyone else still retreated into the tent and seized the time to rest.

Bai Ya instructed Bai Tong, and he began to settle down at a shallow level.

There are four layers, shallow meditation is the first and second meditation, and the deep meditation is the third and fourth meditation. In addition, there is the last layer of five meditations, which is the death meditation, which is generally used by the monks to sit in the jar after the death of the monks or the Taoist masters to close the death retreat.

Buddhist meditation is called meditation in Taoism, but Taoist meditation is often accompanied by the exercise of visualization and qi refining, so it is also called meditation.

Baiya has practiced martial arts so far, Taoist meditation and Buddhist meditation are available, the method of meditation is taken from the Qingcheng jade void formula, and the law of meditation comes from the pile method of the Vajra Mahamudra.

As for the other magic skill of subduing the dragon and subduing the tiger, the exercises in it are closer to Taoist meditation, because it requires the visualization of the meridian acupoints and astrological aspects.

This may be due to the fact that Venerable Mogala practiced Buddhism and Taoism, and his martial arts were deeply influenced by Taoism, so that in the martial arts, there are both Buddhist body forging techniques of Bodhi acupoints and glass veins, as well as Taoist meditation and visualization, rather than pure Buddhist meditation.

The shallow level of Baiya's current meditation belongs to the first meditation, and there will be some clear feelings after entering the meditation.

This feeling will be different for different people, most people will feel very comfortable with their whole body, some people will feel that their body is getting bigger and bigger, and even their whole body is expanding until it fills the whole world, and some people will feel that their body is getting smaller and smaller, and everything around them is getting taller and bigger......

These are mildly settling physical experiences, and in fact, the sensation is very similar to being sedated. It's just that the former can be controlled by oneself, and the latter is a pharmacological reaction that cannot be controlled.

This mild stability will bring people a feeling of happiness, and different levels of meditation, such as the first, second, and third meditations, all have different degrees of happiness. And when you get to the four meditations, it's too deep, and the physical body no longer feels anything.

In fact, the physical body above the three meditations will make people weaken their sense of the outside world. For example, when some eminent monks set themselves on fire, they will allow themselves to enter the three or four meditations, and their spirits will be separated from the physical body, and they will not feel pain at all.

This is not a phenomenon unique to the world of Shenzhou, in the previous life of White Cliff, as long as they had long-term meditation and cultivation, certain eminent monks and monks could also do this.

The Vajra Mahamudra practiced by White Cliff, part of which is to strengthen meditation.

When he first started practicing, he would settle down as soon as he walked the pile, and it was a deep meditation, and he often stood for a whole day without feeling the passage of time. Later, after the modification of the Yuanming Zen Master, the pile method of Vajra Mahamudra no longer carried out deep meditation.

However, when Bai Ya cultivated to the current level, he put aside the pile method modified by Zen Master Yuanming and began to practice the original pile method of Vajra Mahamudra again, and he had a considerable degree of control, and he could switch between shallow and deep concentration.

This kind of meditation has brought great benefits to Bai Ya, his mixed yuan iron cloth shirt, as well as the glazed vein Bodhi acupoint of the dragon and tiger subjugation divine skill, have all benefited a lot from this meditation, and have accelerated the cultivation speed to a considerable extent.

Over time, Bai Ya regarded meditation as sleep, in fact, he now has very little time to really sleep every day, less than one-third of a normal person.

At other times, you either want to meditate, or you want to settle down.

When meditating, it is necessary to visualize and refine qi, so it cannot replace sleep, but meditation can replace sleep, and even better than sleep. If it weren't for Bai Ya's current meditation skills, he could even sleep only a few hours a week, if not one or two hours a day.

In the shallow state, the White Cliff retains its sense of the outside world.

About an hour or two later, he suddenly opened his eyes, and almost without warning flashed out of his tent.

By the time he stood outside the tent, Bai Tong had also quietly appeared beside him.

"Go and look at the little steamed buns. Bai Ya whispered, and looked around vigilantly.

The camp was quiet, in addition to him, there was a young man in white clothes standing not far from the left, it was the seventh son of the Meng family, Meng Jiao, it seemed that this person also seemed to notice something unusual.

At the same time that Bai Ya looked at Meng Jiao, Meng Jian also frowned, with a hint of surprise on his expression.

"Seventh Brother ......" Meng Chen came out of another tent, but compared to Bai Ya and Meng Jiao, his reaction was a little slow.

"Does the formation have induction?" asked Meng Jian softly.

"Well, in the northeast corner, the location of the sentry ......" Dust replied in a low voice.

Before his words fell, Bai Ya had already jumped to the northeast corner of the camp, he didn't hear the sound of dust, but Bai Tong told him the direction from which the smell of blood came.

"What did you find, this friend?"

Meng Jian Meng Chen followed, watching Bai Ya turn around near a cloud of blood, Meng Jian still raised his head and didn't say a word, but Meng Chen, who was quite angry, hugged his fist at him and asked very politely.

"Our outpost has been taken captive, but the attackers don't look like human ......," White Cliff said cautiously as he looked ahead of the darkness.

"Why not people?" asked Meng Jian faintly.

"Guess. ”

Bai Ya smiled, he didn't know if it was human, but he believed in Bai Tong's induction. It's just that Meng Jian showed such superior arrogance, and he was not happy to say it.

Meng Jian's face was a little colder, but he didn't question Bai Ya, he just nodded and walked towards the way he came. Meng Chen clenched his fists apologetically and went with him. 、

At this time, the other people in the camp also noticed that something was wrong, and the old butler Meng had already brought someone over.

However, after a commotion, the camp returned to calm, and except for a few more vigilant circles laid by the dust, the others gave up the search after discussing it for a while.

Tonight's dark whistle is one of the five treasure hunt guides, and the Meng family will not search for this, and the other treasure hunt guides will not care about the unlucky guy except for being secretly vigilant.

In the underground dock, this kind of thing is too ordinary, and everyone is ready to come to their senses.