casket of old days

Chapter 323 Dacheng and Returning to the Village

Yong'an 17th year, mid-March.

Tumen Castle at night.

Hao Xiangtong curled up on the Taishi chair with her long legs crossed.

She flipped through the books in her hand, and after a while, she couldn't help but opened her mouth and yawned.

Qiao Zhi was lying in her arms, with his eyes closed, snoring.

The more I read it, the more boring I felt. Hao Xiangtong put down the book, touched Qiao Zhi in his arms, and turned to look at Chu Qiguang who was reading seriously.

She wondered: "These Buddhist scriptures are full of gods and spirits, you don't fancy Xie, do you?"

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly and said, "You can't just take the literal meaning of the Buddhist scriptures, you have to feel the thinking process contained in them."

"Then you can find that these scriptures are actually trying to exercise your brain power, and reading these Buddhist scriptures is also a kind of practice."

The batch of Buddhist scriptures in his hand was found by Ning Chigong and the others in the den of a group of rat demons.

It is said that these rat demons once practiced near King Kong Temple.

When King Kong Temple was wiped out by the imperial army, they smuggled a batch of scriptures out of the temple.

Moreover, it has been properly ventilated, exposed to the sun, and repaired over the years, and it can still be read in its entirety at this moment.

Chu Qiguang looked at the Buddhist scriptures in his hands, and lines of words could float out of the eyes of the seeker.

"Buddhist scriptures transcribed by God of War in King Kong Temple."

"Because of entering the Tao, he became inhuman."

"The way of thinking is naturally different from ordinary people."

At the same time, Chu Qiguang could feel the heat and longing coming from the circle of foolishness.

Hao Xiangtong on the side looked at the Buddhist scriptures again, but he couldn't feel what Chu Qiguang said at all.

So she asked the topic she cared about again: "By the way, I heard that you are going to leave Bafu for a while?"

Chu Qiguang nodded: "I feel that my martial arts have reached a bottleneck, and I plan to travel for a while to seek breakthrough opportunities."

"Bottleneck?" Hao Xiangtong thought to himself that Chu Qiguang was already so strong, but he encountered a bottleneck again?This speed of progress is too fast.

A kind of pressure emerged spontaneously, Hao Xiangtong put Qiao Zhi down, stood up and said, "This Buddhist scripture looks boring, I'm going to practice."

"By the way, remember to be careful when you go out to travel. This is the magic charm I asked the abbot...for you."

Chu Qiguang looked at the enchanted talisman stuffed into his hand: "Hao Xiangtong, Zhang Fengyun and the others don't know that I'm an untrustworthy person, how should I deal with this thing?" '

Chu Qiguang couldn't think of it for a while, so he took out the scarf knitted by his sister with cat hair: "This is for you."

Hao Xiangtong happily took the scarf and said, "It's so beautiful, what kind of hair is this?"

Chu Qiguang casually said, "I heard that it is made of silver fox fur."

Hao Xiangtong touched the cat hair scarf, a feeling of peace surged in his heart: "I like this very much, thank you."

After Hao Xiangtong left, Chu Qiguang simply lowered his head and continued to read Buddhist scriptures.

It was found that the Buddhist scriptures written by the Martial God were indeed different.

Its contents are jumbled upside down, often incoherent, and almost incomprehensible.

But in the process of reading, he could feel that his brain became more active, and it seemed that even the speed of Qi and blood circulation accelerated.

The scriptures triggered changes in the brain, and the changes in the brain drove the power of Chu Qiguang's "Sumi Mountain King Sutra".

In a trance, there seemed to be many hallucinations flickering in front of Chu Qiguang's eyes.

Golden palaces, tall stone statues, and many figures with flames burning above their heads.

Chu Qiguang felt his consciousness drift into the palace, and saw a never-extinguishing Buddha flame, as if someone was walking towards the flame.

A hint of enlightenment surged from Chu Qiguang's heart.

'This is the place where the monks pass the Buddha's fire in the Buddhist world. '

When Chu Qiguang came back to his senses, all the memories of the hallucination just now had been sucked away by the ring of foolishness.

At the same time, a wave of gifts also poured out from the ring of foolishness.

Chu Qiguang chose the vajra interpretation without hesitation. With the roar of the muscles and bones in his body, his vajra interpretation finally stepped into the fourth floor.

Chu Qiguang showed a slight smile: "The three major horizontal exercises are finally complete."

At this moment, he felt that his body was full of strength, and his energy and blood flowed endlessly like the Yangtze River.

Every muscle, every fiber, every bone seemed as tough as steel.

The strange power that was about to move made him feel itchy all over his body, and he wanted to vent.

The appearances of Chen Gang, Zhang Jitian, Liu Yao, Ning Chigong and others flashed in his mind, and Chu Qiguang finally sighed: "None of them are enjoyable to fight."

As Chu Qiguang gradually adapted to the power on his body, the impulse in his body gradually disappeared.

He took out the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra" that he kept close to him now and began to study it. Qiao Zhi who was beside him felt the rising temperature and ran away in a hurry.

"The comprehension time has been reduced to 668 days, 09 hours, 33 minutes and 19 seconds, and the color of the tentacles seems to be a little lighter."

With this comprehension of the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra", Chu Qiguang felt that his physical body had been strengthened again, becoming more explosive and destructive.

The qi and blood in the body also became thicker and hotter.

Then he read the Buddhist scripture written in Wushen's handwriting several times, feeling the hallucinations brought by this Buddhist scripture many times.

"This Buddhist scripture written by the God of War will probably only activate the illusion of those who also practice the "Sumi Mountain King Sutra"."

"And this illusion is the process of transmitting the Buddha's fire."

"The Buddha's fire is indeed transmitted in the Buddhist world, but unfortunately there is no way to know what happened after the court destroyed the Buddha."

While Chu Qiguang was thinking, Lei Yushu knocked on the door, and walked in with pastries and tea.

"Master, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to warm you up."

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly: "My Taoist seedling, when will it take root and sprout... Alas, I really want to have a thug in the Taoist realm sit in Shuzhou for me." '

He said, "Sit down and eat together."

Lei Yushu didn't eat a bite, but just looked at Chu Qiguang eagerly: "Master, you heard from Brother Chen that you want to go back to Lingzhou?"

"Can I go with you?"

Chu Qiguang shook his head: "Stop running around with me, stay here and practice."

Seeing Lei Yushu's disappointed face, Chu Qiguang picked up the magic-subduing talisman beside him: "This is the magic-subduing talisman I specially asked for you when I went to the Taoist temple. Take it with you carefully."

"It's not that I don't want to take you with me, it's that you are too weak now."

"If you want to run around with me in the future, then work hard and practice martial arts well."

Lei Yushu happily held the Demon Conquering Talisman, feeling that her martial arts practice was full of motivation again, she looked at Chu Qiguang and said, "Master, you are so kind to me."

"Who told me to be your master, eat your snacks quickly."

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Early the next morning, Chu Qiguang took Qiao Zhi and Liu Yao to the forest outside Bafu City, and returned to Yaoyin Village on the Chongming Bird.

From a long distance, Chu Qiguang could see a thick and long pipe being erected, leading from the direction of the blood pool all the way to the workshop.

'Not buried in the ground, but erected like a telephone pole? '

Seeing this change, Chu Qiguang smiled slightly, and then found that the blood vessel rotated left and right, with many unnecessary bends.

He deduced the change of direction of the blood vessels, and suddenly realized: "It seems... is it simulating the circulation of qi and blood in which martial art?" '

(End of this chapter)