Lin Tian seemed to ask casually, but in fact, he had other calculations in his heart, when he was in the Quanzhen Sect, he had shocked the Quanzhen Seven Sons with an abrupt roar, and thus broke their Tiangang Beidou Array, but that roar was just a bully with deep internal strength, but it was very crude in pronunciation, and it was not a kung fu at all.

The Nine Yin True Scripture records all kinds of peerless learning, and there are naturally sound attacks!

Zhou Botong was slightly stunned and said: "There is indeed a martial art on the Nine Yin True Scripture that attacks people with a voice, but it ......"

Lin Tian saw that he wanted to speak and stopped, and asked, "But what?"

Zhou Bodao: "But that martial arts are very evil!"

"Evil?"

Zhou Bodao: "What do you guess the name of that kung fu is?"

Lin Tian said angrily: "Senior, how can I guess?"

Zhou Botong grinned and said, "That kung fu is called the ghost prison yin wind roar!"

Lin Tiandao: "Ah, this name sounds really evil!"

Zhou Bodao: "Yes, the scriptures say that if you want to practice this kung fu, you have to go to the cemetery, mass graves, and it is best to find an ancient battlefield!"

Lin Tian seemed to be frightened and said, "This ...... This doesn't sound like righteous martial arts!"

Zhou Bodao: "That's good. ”

In the dark, Lin Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said, "Then of course the seniors didn't practice." ”

Zhou Botong laughed twice and said, "I'm curious and want to practice, but it's a pity that I promised my senior brother back then that I couldn't practice the martial arts in the scriptures, and ...... In addition......"

"What else?"

"Well, besides...... What kind of cemetery, mass grave, ancient battlefield, well, I don't dare to go. Zhou Botong said that his voice became very low, like a shy and shy child.

Lin Tian joked: "Seniors can't be afraid of ghosts, right?"

Zhou Bodao: "You're not afraid?"

Hungry, Lin Tian lay down on the ground, soft on the grass, but it was very soft and comfortable, "What ghosts are there in this world, what is there to be afraid of!" He said this casually, but he couldn't help but be stunned in his heart, and said secretly: "After I died in the original world, I actually penetrated into this world, and the ghost is this thing...... It seems to exist!"

Zhou Botong shouted "wow" and said, "How dare you say that?"

The ancients all believed that there were ghosts and gods, that is, Confucianism also respected ghosts and gods and stayed away, in fact, it was to admit that ghosts and gods existed, if not, why should they respect and stay away? Moreover, the imperial power of previous dynasties also took advantage of this momentum to declare that the imperial power was granted by heaven (granted by the Emperor of Heaven).

There are not no people in history who do not believe in ghosts and gods, but they have all become heretics and have been isolated and suppressed by the three schools of Confucianism and Taoism!

After all, Zhou Botong was born in the Quanzhen Sect, so he naturally believed in the existence of ghosts and gods.

Lin Tian pursed his lips and didn't answer him, because he knew that this question would not lead to any results, the universe was too deep and vast, and people were too small and too short, in the universe, people could only recognize the tiny parts, and for the unknown and unrecognizable parts, they would naturally feel mysterious and uneasy, in order to comfort the fragile heart, the ghosts and gods came out, and worshiped the ghosts and gods, and were protected, which naturally made people understand the world clearly and feel at ease.

Zhou Botong said seriously: "Oh, little brother, you don't want to think about it, let me tell you, I didn't believe in that god's chatter before, but then I ......" He gasped, "Hey, I really saw a ghost later, I believed it!"

Lin Tian didn't want to dwell on this point, so he went around again and said, "Then what kind of ghost hell yin wind roar, must you need those places to cultivate?"

Zhou Bodao: "Hmm, you still don't believe me? I really met a ghost!"

Lin Tiandao: "It's strange, this voice attacks people's kung fu, it's not a poisonous skill, you need to use the poison of the carrion corpse to practice, how can you practice in those places?"

Zhou Bodao: "Oh, little brother, I really didn't lie to you!" Lin Tian ignored him and made him anxious, he hurriedly said: "Late one night, when I was passing through Xiangyang, I really saw the Yin soldiers attacking the city outside the city!"

Lin Tian let out an "oh", not surprised, and said in a flat tone: "It must have been the thunder of the electric god that night, and it was going to rain, right?"

Zhou Botong was taken aback and said, "How do you know?"

Lin Tian knew that the so-called Yin soldier phenomenon was actually a wonderful coincidence in nature, which could be explained by the principle of electromagnetism, but how could Zhou Botong understand the principle of electromagnetism? Lin Tian didn't bother to explain.

Lin Tiandao: "You don't care how I know, anyway, I just know, well, and the ones you saw are not ghosts." ”

"It's not a ghost? It can't be!" Zhou Botong said firmly: "I obviously saw it with my own eyes!

Lin Tian pursed his lips and said, "The chopsticks are still bent when they are inserted into the water, are the chopsticks really bent? What you see is not necessarily real!"

Zhou Botong still didn't believe it, but he couldn't find a reason to refute it, because the example Lin Tian said was well known, and he still firmly believed in the existence of ghosts and gods in his heart, and thought that what he saw was ghosts!

Lin Tiandao: "Senior, you didn't practice the ghost prison yin wind roar, but Huang Laoxie may have practiced it, and he has a lot of experience, so he created the Blue Sea Tide Song." ”

"Well, that's right. Zhou Botong squinted his eyes slyly, and his mouth responded casually, but he was thinking in his heart: "This little brother doesn't believe what I say, hehe, then why don't I teach him this kung fu? When he goes to those places to practice, he bumps into a ghost, like an old naughty boy I am scared, hehe, then he will believe what I say!"

Thinking of Lin Tian being frightened by the ghost, Zhou Botong couldn't help but laugh.

Lin Tianxin said: "What is this old naughty boy smiling at? Mentally ill!" asked strangely, "Senior, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Botong laughed and said: "Little brother, I don't practice this ghost prison yin wind roar, why don't I teach it to you, how about changing the Duoluo Ye Finger?"

Lin Tian was stunned for a moment and said: "Senior, this is not a righteous martial arts, I don't (want) ......" Before he could say the word, Zhou Botong interrupted playfully, "Hehe, little brother, don't think about it too much, this kung fu is very evil except for the requirements of the practice location, but the other skills of the practice are authentic Taoist all the way." ”

Lin Tian wanted to refuse, but Zhou Botong couldn't help but say it and memorized the mantra.

Lin Tian covered his ears, turned his back to Zhou Botong, and said angrily: "Senior, I won't listen, and I won't admit this exchange!"

Zhou Botong was still reciting the mantra, suddenly stretched out his hand, and clicked on Lin Tian's acupoint, then laughed, brushed away his hand covering his ears, and said with a smile: "It's not up to you, hehe." ”

Lin Tian could still speak, he was extremely angry, and shouted, "Senior, how can you be like this!"

Zhou Bodao: "Little brother, don't be angry, hehe, it's a big deal that I'll teach you another trick on the Nine Yin True Scripture!"

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