The qi of Yang is getting stronger and stronger, and the feminine aura is about to be squeezed and destroyed. Just when I felt that I was about to be unable to hold on and the violent masculine aura in my body was about to break out of my body, a numb feeling came from my lower body, and a small masculine aura found the catharsis point. At the same time, a soft and surging soft aura quickly filled the feminine aura in my body. I finally recovered and hummed a sound very enjoyable...

After that, every time the feminine energy in the body can be enriched. I have already fallen in love with that feeling. I am waiting for the arrival of that gentle aura to let the Qiankun true energy run slowly. How great it would be if I could be immersed in this feeling forever!

I waited for a long time but didn't see the gentle aura. At this time, Lu Yun's shout came from my ears: "Honey, stop sleeping, it's time to get up!"

It was morning? I really didn't feel it when I was practicing. I opened my eyes and found that Master Yuanzhen was looking at me with a dying look and said, "Amitabha, the donor is indeed auspicious person and heavenly appearance. I can escape from danger, so I can feel at ease!" After that, he closed his eyes.

Damn, how could this monk say that I had just escaped from danger? Thinking of the strange experience of practicing qigong, I looked at him strangely and said, "Master, is something happening to me?"

The answer to me was the little novice monk standing behind Master Yuanzhen: "The donor doesn't know that you have become possessed by the devil in your practice. You have been silent for almost twenty days. Master has been using his true energy to help you protect your heart meridians and never leave him. Now please don't disturb Master!"

I'm infatuated? Twenty days? What's going on? But judging from the angry expression of the little novice monk and the tired look of Master Yuanzhen...

I quickly opened the log and saw that I was extremely warlike and snatched away my first throne at level 47...

I looked at Master Yuanzhen with gratitude and I hurriedly went offline.

After I went offline, I found that there were many nutritional delivery tubes inserted into my body. Not only Lu Yun and Yu Ling were there, but also his parents and master, but also Mr. Xu, who had not seen for a long time, were there. I finally knew that something was wrong with me, and it was a very serious problem.

I drank the red rice porridge that Yu Ling handed me in a daze, and a strong fluctuation arose in my heart.

Zhang Zhen leaned in Xu Liangfeng's arms and cried, "Child, you're fine at last. Don't you thank Yun'er and the two masters!"

Looking at Lu Yun and Yu Ling who were gently removing the delivery tube for me, he looked at the master and asked, "Master, what's going on?"

After I knew the whole story, I looked at Lu Yun who was more feminine and said, "Yun'er, thank you for your hard work!"

Two red clouds rose on Lu Yun's face and said, "Mom and Sister Ling'er have worked hard, you don't know that at that time..." Lu Yun's face turned redder. You must know that because she had just learned to take remedies and was afraid that she would be in danger, Yu Ling and Zhang Zhen were watching him, so Lu Yun could not be immersed in it. Otherwise, Lu Yun would probably die from the vagina because she could not bear the yang energy released by Xu Fan.

"Husband, it's good that you wake up, I'm scared to death!" Yu Ling lay in my arms, hugged me tightly and cried.

Finally, he took off all the nutritional tubes on his body, kissed Yu Ling on the forehead and said, "Be good, stop crying, am I okay!"

After both parents and Lu Yun and his daughter went to rest, the master handed me the book and said, "Fan'er, you must practice your skills here. After you learn the things in this book, you will go to the Oriental Family in FJ Province and return the book to them. You must know that you owe them a life!"

"I understand, Master!" I nodded and took over the strange ancient book.

...

After sending away my master and Mr. Xu, I logged in and returned to the game. Master Yuanzhen was still closing his eyes and regulating his breath. Looking at this monk who could spend so much effort on me, a stranger, I had the urge to cry. Thinking of my disrespect for him before, I couldn't help but slap myself hard.

"Why are you here again? I told you not to disturb Master!" The little shaman glared at me. It seemed that he was very angry that I, a stranger, made his Master tired like this.

Love the house and the Wu, I only think that this little bald man is also very cute. I smiled and stepped out. I planned to wait outside the room until Master Yuanzhen wakes up before talking. No matter whether the mission deadline is up or not, I still have to borrow this mirror. The system has not reminded me that the mission failed. In other words, Dongfang Bi has also gained a lot of time, but I just don’t know how long he can last!

Now I don’t dare to sit down and practice qigong anymore. This skill is too evil, and now it has reached 99% of the advanced level, so it’s better to let it go.

After staying outside the wing room for most of the day, Master Yuanzhen finally opened his eyes.

"Donor, I've been standing outside for so long, come in and sit for a while!"

I walked in slowly, bowed deeply and said, "Thank you for your help!"

"Good, good, it's also considered that you and I have a fate. I would like to thank the donor for reminding me. If the donor hadn't reminded me that eliminating evil is promoting goodness, I probably still haven't understood this principle at this time!" Master Yuanzhen responded.

"The master is so serious. Please forgive me if I disrespect you a few days ago!" I couldn't help but wonder, did I say that eliminating evil means promoting good? It seems that there is no, it seems that the old monk has a very rich imagination.

"Amitabha! Donor, I see that the martial arts you have practiced are vast and vast, but unfortunately I don't understand the wonderful methods of using the exercises, which leads to irregular yin and yang breath. I believe it was not taught by words and deeds. Later, the donor was able to find the perfect method by himself. I really admire his high understanding. I don't know what the name of this martial art is!"

I felt aroused in my heart: "The master's eyes are like a torch. The younger generation's martial arts are called "Qiankun Mind Method". I was practiced by chance by a secret book. It has been difficult to make a breakthrough, which has led to the excessive energy of the Kangyang qi and becoming possessed by the demon. Thanks to the master's help, but I still don't know how to practice this method until now, so I would like to ask the master for advice!"

"Amitabha, the method of Qiankun is a method created by the Taoist master Tianxinzi. Tianxinzi had a relationship with me. Today I met his descendant. It is really a cause and condition of heaven!" Master Yuanzhen said with his hands: "The true energy of Qiankun focuses on the harmony of yin and yang, mutual generation and mutual restraint, complementary and integration, and endless life. When the donor practices, he should avoid practicing only in the yang time, and he should avoid only absorbing the yang energy. Because the monks of Taoist methods do not have a deep understanding, they can only rely on the donor themselves in other aspects!"

"It's a pity that I only know how to absorb the yang energy from the Lingtai point, but I don't know how to absorb the feminine energy!"

"Amitabha, the donor's life is tied to heaven, I admire it!" Master Yuanzhen looked at me with a smile on his face and said, "When you practice, the spiritual platform will open, the Yongquan will be closed. Remember to open when the spiritual platform will open!"

From Master Yuanzhen's tone, we can tell that he also felt that I had lost my luck. I was practicing Qiankun's true qi and was still not dead yet. Now I have obtained a new method of qi training. Qiankun's true qi has suddenly risen to the master level.

Qiankun Heart Method:

Level: 4% of the master level, all attributes +25, physical recovery ability strengthens 45%, physical combat ability strengthens 45%, and physical coordination ability strengthens 45%.

Heart skill: True Qi protects the body: 30% damage resistance.

Attack Blessing: 30% chance to ignore the opponent's defense.

Qiankun Qi therapy: Use the mind method to quickly replenish 45% of HP, consume 150 yuan, and cool down time of 45 seconds.

Great Shift of the Universe: There is a certain chance to transfer the enemy's attack to another place or return it to the enemy. The transfer damage is one to twice the original damage, which will consume 500 yuan and cool down time of 30 seconds.

I couldn't help but say happily: "Thank you for your advice from Master!"

"Good, good, the donor can suddenly realize it through the words of me. He is really a martial arts genius. My energy is damaged and I cannot personally enter the mirror to eliminate demons. I wonder if the donor is willing to complete the task of eliminating demons on my behalf?"

Don’t say that old monk, you are kind to me, but you are not kind to me. If you always praise me like this, I’m embarrassed not to agree to this request, let alone I want to save Tian Xinzi!

Seeing that I agreed, Master Yuanzhen said, "Remember, when you go to the Buddhist mirror and recite 'Apollonaldo', you will enter the mirror world!"

“How much is Apollonaldo?”

After leaving Master Yuanzhen's wing room, I kept chanting this series of difficult-to-mouth scriptures and followed Xiao Shami to the back mountain of Laosen Temple. After passing a long stone steps, I saw the Buddhist mirror.

What a big mirror, a Buddhist mirror of 200 square meters is attached to a mountain blue area. The mirror constantly radiates rotating colorful light, which makes people dazzled, and I feel like I want to repent.

"Donor, this is the Buddhist Mingjing. The little monk is going to go back to take care of his master!" The little shaman pointed to the Buddhist Mingjing and said, and when he turned around, he looked at me hatefully. It seemed that he had a deep relationship with the old monk. It was probably raised by the old monk since he was a child.

Looking at the little shaman walking down the mountain with his long sleeves, I suddenly realized that I had forgotten the spell that entered the mirror.

"Hey, Master, what is that spell?" I shouted quickly.

The little novice cried out in a crisp voice: "Apollonaldo...ah!"

I watched the little monk being sucked into the mirror, and hurriedly shouted "Apollonaldo" and then was sucked into the mirror.

After a dizzy moment, the little monk and I fell together. I don’t know what happened. The little monk was sucked in first, but pressed on me. I don’t know where the monk’s shoes went, and my bare feet were still stuck in my nostrils.

He quickly took away the smelly feet, sprayed them several times, and then helped them up and danced. The little novice monk who was screaming said, "Stop calling, you've come in!"

The little novice monk then opened his eyes, looked around and looked at me again, and suddenly cried and said, "It's all you bad guy, Master... save me!"

I found that whether it is a woman, a man or a child, these tears are very lethal to me. When I saw the little novice cried, I panicked: "Don't cry, why don't you shout that spell and see if you can go out?"

The little novice monk stopped crying, touched his tears and choked and said, "Apollonaldo!" Seeing that he had no reaction, he shouted again, "Apollonaldodo", but he still didn't respond, and he opened his mouth and was about to cry again!

I hurriedly shouted, "Don't cry, do we know the way out?"

Maybe he was scared by my voice, the little shaved his mouth that had just been opened and looked at me with tears in his eyes.

I stood up and took out the prehistoric fire. Under the light of the fire, I found that we were in a stone passage about ten feet wide, with a stone door not far away.

"My little master, don't be afraid, follow me!" He pulled the little shaman over. There was a Buddha statue with eight hands carved on the stone door. He pushed the door hard, and it didn't move at all. It seemed that it could not be solved by brute force.

"Donor, there is an organ here!" The little novice monk seemed to come back to his senses and looked at the Buddha statue curiously.

I looked at the little novice monk happily and said, "Then do you know where the agency is?"

"have no idea!"

I rolled my eyes and continued to knock on the stone wall next to the stone door. I don’t know what you shouted, which made me so happy.

"Donor, you are so stupid. You are not looking for the agency at the door, why are you going to search next to the door?" Xiao Shami looked at me strangely and asked.

I don’t know how to answer him at once. I can’t tell him that many movies are placed like this. I look for protruding objects next to the stone door, and then knock or turn around to find the switch!

"You don't understand this. I will first rule out the possibility that all mechanisms are next to the stone gate, and then I can determine that the mechanism is on the stone gate!" Then I looked carefully on the stone gate. There was nothing strange about the stone gate, but why did this Buddha statue have so many hands?

"Suffering, righteousness, Confucianism, Taoism, tolerance, gathering, silence, and extinction!" Different words were engraved on the eight palms.

I pressed the bitter word on the first palm on the left, and the stone was indented directly in front of me. I smiled and said, "Look, it's that simple, haha!"

Then I walked two steps closer, pressed the word "nin" on the first palm of my hand on the right side of the stone gate, and with a "bang", I was knocked out and fell to the position where we had fallen before.

Touching my buzzing head, I slowly walked back and saw gloating in the little novice monk's eyes.

Day, I don’t believe that one can make me difficult for a breaking door? Since I just pressed the word “吉”, I can invert the door, which means it is related to “吉”. Could it be...

When I was a child, I heard my great-grandfather talk about many strange things in the world. I mentioned that there seems to be such a bitter word in the "Four Truths of Buddhism", but what are the words?

I thought hard, but only my great-grandfather's kind face was in my head, and I couldn't think of any words behind it.

"Wow..." Seeing that I couldn't open the stone door for a long time, the little novice monk started crying again.

Looking at the bald head that shining under the flames, my heart lit up and said, "My little master, don't just cry. A man shed blood and not tears. Tell me what are the Four Noble Truths of Buddhism?"

The little shaman looked at me strangely and said, "You can't defeat me. I'm suffering and exterminate the Tao. When I was three years old, I heard from my master. Do you think we will starve to death here?"

I smiled, took out a bun from my belt and shook it and said, "Don't worry! We won't starve to death here, because I have countless buns, and I know how to open this door!"

"Really?" The little shaman might be really hungry. After taking the bun, he bite and said, "This bun is so delicious. Then open the door quickly. Once we go out, we can let the master taste the bun too!"

When I just stood up, I felt sad when I heard this, and put my hand on the word "bitter" again!
Chapter completed!