Hong Kong comprehensive, catching tricks and becoming a fairy starts from the tricky house

Chapter 149: Immortal Sand Returns the Soul, Heretics!On a whim!The six gods of Buddhism are in crisis!
Dongpingzhou.

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Inside a slightly old ancestral hall.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in a yellow Taoist robe and casual clothes was holding a steaming cinnabar bowl, and quickly poured cinnabar on a black jar.

"Dong dong!"

"Dong dong!"

However, even though it was sealed in this black jar, the things sealed in this jar were still shaking, and even the whole jar began to shake.

"Uncle, haha..."

Suddenly, a burst of crisp laughter like an oriole came from one end of the ancestral hall. It was a pure-looking beauty with ponytails.

"what are you laughing at?"

"I'm laughing at you, Uncle, you look more like a Taoist priest than a plainclothes..."

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Hong Kong Island.

On an open space in the square building.

"I didn't expect that the martial arts technique of this "Horizontal Exercise Exercise" is actually so powerful!"

"I just cultivated to the martial arts realm of the [Fourth Level of Physical Training], and this kind of horizontal training physique derived from it has given me such a powerful strength."

Standing in this deep pit, Zhou Changqing clenched his fists, and after feeling the powerful power in his body, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "No wonder, even Taoism pays attention to physical exercise and this kind of spirit. [Spirit, Qi and Spirit Gathering Technique] practiced together with Qi and God!"

In fact, Zhou Changqing didn't know that if he only practiced according to this "Soldier's Horizontal Training Exercise", it would be impossible to achieve such a powerful effect.

Generally speaking, ordinary warriors of the [Fourth Level of Body Forging] can safely jump down from the third floor at most, and it is impossible to safely jump down from the eighth floor.

however.

Zhou Changqing is a different kind!
Because, Zhou Changqing used this divine power of Guandi to refine his body, and finally, he used this divine power of Guandi to practice the "Soldiers' Henglian Exercise Art", so his physique became so strong .

Zhou Changqing's current physical fitness is no less inferior to Zhong Xiong's "Maoshan God Fighting" body.

It is precisely because of this "Soldier's Hengjian Bodybuilding Jue" that Zhou Changqing is confident... that he can teach Zhou Wenjian the method of martial arts practice.

To know.

God summons, divine power tempers the body.

Any practitioner who practices the "Skill of God Strike", after they undo the "Skill of God Strike", part of the divine power of the god that they summoned will not dissipate, but will be passive To temper the physique of the practitioner.

This is also the reason why, for any practitioners of God Fighting, their physique will become stronger and stronger.

At that time, Zhou Changqing had an idea, and used the divine power of Emperor Guan to operate with the method of "Soldiers' Henglian Exercises". Who knew, his already strong physique would soon break through. Reached the realm of the fourth level of the law.

now.

Zhou Changqing's physique was already strong, but after he obtained this "Soldier's Horizontal Training Exercise" and this gift of Guandi's divine power, he had already reached the state of "Fourth Level of Body Training".

With a whole body of flesh and bones, he has even reached the level of [Small Accomplishment in Horizontal Training], that is, the realm of [External Training in Skin and Flesh]. Therefore, his physique has two more horizontal training strengths.

[Flesh and toughness]!
[Bones are tough]!
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[Fourth level of body training: external training of skin and flesh: the strength is great, the skin is tempered, the skin is tough, the muscles and bones are strong, once the strength is exercised, the muscles and bones are strong, the skin and flesh are tough enough to withstand the attack of any heavy object. In this realm, the strength is almost [-] As much as a catty. 】

[Horizontal training branch · skin and flesh toughness: the skin and flesh are tough and strong enough to withstand the attack of any heavy object. Even if it is hammered with a hammer weighing tens of catties, it will only damage the skin and flesh, and local bleeding will not hurt the internal organs and bones. Moreover, ordinary small knives Even a dagger can't break through the tough flesh of a warrior. 】

[Horizontal training branch · tough bones: tough bones, not easy to fracture. 】

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open space.

In the next second, Zhou Changqing's figure flashed, and he jumped out of the pothole. Then, he patted the dust off his clothes and looked at the second floor. Then, he turned around and walked towards the Walk in the direction of Uncle Friends Hotel.

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Inside the hotel.

Uncle You, who was sitting in a corner of the restaurant eating peanuts and drinking beer, was still dozing off, and a strong sense of unease suddenly appeared in his mind!
This induction is exactly a strange induction that every Taoist priest in [Qi training realm] will have when encountering some kind of powerful enemy.

On a whim!

【On a whim】!
In myths and legends, it is a certain god who suddenly has a special reaction to a certain person or certain things, and then knows some of the other person's future encounters.

Actually.

This kind of special Taoist supernatural power, as long as they are qi-training Taoist priests who have reached the [great realm of qi training], then they will have this kind of [whim-in-hand] ability.

In martial arts, this kind of "whim" ability is called "the way of sincerity, can be prophetic", or "do not see but do not hear, feel danger and avoid it"!
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On the table.

"who!"

Immediately, Uncle You's whole body trembled, and he quickly woke up from this drowsy state, and then, a smiling young man came into his eyes!

It was the young man that Uncle You couldn't see through!
"So it's you... No wonder I have this [whim] feeling!"

"I don't know, senior, why did you come here to find me?"

Looking at Zhou Changqing who was sitting on the opposite side of his table, Uncle You said something lazily, but his eyes were fixed on Zhou Changqing, as if he was afraid that if Zhou Changqing was rude, he would attack him !
no way!
In front of anyone, sitting a person with a high cultivation base, who doesn't know whether he is an enemy or a friend, the first reaction in their minds is also to be on guard.

"Haha, the reason why I came to see you was entrusted by a friend."

"My friend was trapped on a small island. One day ago, he cast a spell and possessed a middle-aged uncle who was somewhat similar to him..."

"He said he was stranded on a small island and asked me and his brother, four-eyed friend, to rescue him."

Beside the table, Zhou Changqing put his hands flat on the table, looked at Uncle You lightly with his eyes, and said seriously: "Just now, I learned the name of Fellow Daoist from Zhou Wenjian, it seems to be Friends of Four Eyes. , That's why I came to chat with fellow Taoists."

"I don't know, senior, what is the name of that fellow Taoist you mentioned?"

Hearing what Zhou Changqing said, Uncle You's pupils shrank quickly, but he didn't rush to answer, instead he asked a question in a casual manner.

Zhou Changqing replied softly: "My friend is called Zhong Fabai."

As soon as this moment came out, Zhou Changqing's identity was completely confirmed in Uncle You's heart.

"Hey, so you are the [Great Qi Practitioner] that my junior brother Zhong Fabai mentioned!"

"Come on! Brother, if you don't mind, have a sip of beer."

In the next second, Uncle You, who was still on guard, showed a familiar smile on his face. He hurriedly picked up the beer bottle at the side and poured Zhou Changqing half a glass of wine.

At this time, Uncle You seemed a little more enthusiastic.

"By the way, are Taoist Priest Simu and Uncle You both so cynical in their temper?"

Looking at the familiar uncle in front of him, Zhou Changqing's eyes flashed a bit of surprise, but he did not refuse anything, but picked up the half glass of beer and clinked with uncle's glass, the two of them took a sip Dry this beer.

"Ha ha!"

On the side, Uncle You looked at Zhou Changqing without any hesitation, and after drinking the beer he poured directly, the smile on his face became more and more chic.

After thinking about it, Uncle You also put down the wine glass in his hand, and asked Zhou Changqing expectantly, "I don't know, little brother, have you received the azimuth hexagram from my junior brother?"

"some."

Zhou Changqing nodded, and then he uttered the hexagrams of the azimuth that Zhong Fabai had mentioned at the beginning: "Brother Zhou, the southeast orientation, the land of Xuanwu, the child's time spans the moon, and the moon forms a line of sky..."

side of the table.

After listening to what Zhou Changqing said, Uncle You immediately stretched out his right hand, and then counted with his five fingers, and murmured in his mouth: "The southeast position, the land of Xuanwu, crosses the moon in Zishi, and the moon forms a line." God... three words are clues, plus our Maoshan secret language, if I guess right..."

After a while, Uncle You patted the table suddenly with his left hand holding the peanuts, and then he said excitedly: "So that's the case, let me tell you, why can't it be counted, it turns out that the younger brother was there place……"

With his mouth locked, Uncle You raised his head and said to Zhou Changqing gratefully: "Brother Zhou, I have already counted the place where my junior brother is trapped, but I need three days to prepare some magic weapons. I hope you can Wait for me for three days, three days later, I will make an appointment with a friend, and then we will set off together."

"I don't know, who is this friend invited by Fellow Daoist?"

Hearing this, Zhou Changqing's heart moved, and he asked curiously.

"That friend of mine is actually my brother Feng Laosi."

Uncle You smiled, and said with embarrassment: "My senior brother is not here, but in the interior, so I only need three days to ask him to come up."

"can."

Zhou Changqing naturally has no opinion on this.

However, he suddenly thought of something, he couldn't help but looked Uncle You up and down, and asked curiously: "I think Fellow Daoist seems to be from the Maoshan lineage, I don't know, are there any criminals who are imprisoned on your hands?" Lonely ghosts]? I need to use them to refine magic weapons."

"Fellow Daoist, you are so upright, you actually stated the purpose so directly..."

Uncle You didn’t answer Zhou Changqing’s question directly, instead he grinned and said jokingly: “If you were a former Maoshan disciple, I’m afraid you would have been dubbed an evil heretic if you said this sentence. It's..."

"Nowadays, the spiritual energy of the world is declining, and even those decent sects can't take care of themselves, let alone subduing demons... Haha, it's really funny!"

While speaking, a sigh of desolation appeared on Uncle You's face that had experienced many vicissitudes.

Uncle You looks like he is only in his thirties, but at this moment, his desolate demeanor is like that of an old man in his 50s or [-]s.

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side of the table.

Zhou Changqing looked at Uncle You with a lonely face, but he didn't say anything.

Sometimes, being a qualified listener is far more soothing than talking nonsense.

"Hey!"

After a few minutes of silence, Uncle You's lonely expression gradually dissipated.

He raised his head, behind the slightly sloppy brown glasses, a pair of vicissitudes of eyes gleamed, and he said lightly: "All the [Lonely Ghosts] sealed in my place are all sins worthy of death. If you really want to look for the heinous ghosts, you can go to the nearby Sleeping Arhat Temple..."

"In that Sleeping Arhat temple, all the worshipers are evil spirits."

"Hehe, presumably, with your status as a [Great Qi Practitioner], if you ask for one or two evil spirits, those monks naturally dare not refuse!"

As he said that, a gloating smile couldn't help appearing on Uncle You's eyebrows.

These words alone are enough to prove that this Uncle You must have had a feud with these monks, otherwise, he would not have encouraged Zhou Changqing to deal with that group of monks.

"Fellow Daoist, what you're doing is a little unkind..."

After thinking about it, Zhou Changqing frowned, and said to Uncle You with a slightly serious face: "I won't wade into the muddy water between you and that group of monks..."

"Hehe, boy, go and see for yourself..."

Hearing Zhou Changqing's demarcating words, Uncle You didn't show any displeasure on his face. Instead, he gave Zhou Changqing a meaningful look, and said pointedly: "I said , their group of monks are not real monks, but a group of Western monks."

"Western monk?"

Zhou Changqing narrowed his eyes, if those monks were really Western monks, then it's no wonder Uncle You was so dissatisfied with them.

After all, Uncle You is an orthodox Maoshan practitioner.

This type of orthodox practitioners all have an obvious characteristic, that is, they hate those foreigners who secretly learn the extraordinary knowledge of the Eastern cultivation world.

"In that case, I'm interested to see it."

With a faint smile on his face, Zhou Changqing stood up. He said something to Uncle You. After asking about the location of the [Sleeping Arhat Temple], he walked out of the area of ​​the square building and walked towards the outside of the building. direction.

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Inside the hotel.

Uncle You looked at Zhou Changqing's disappearing figure, he couldn't help squinting his eyes, and said with a look of emotion: "The bone appearance is indeed in his twenties, that is to say, the age of this little brother Zhou is indeed the same as his appearance..."

"A [Great Qi Practicing Skill] in his twenties is really a rare talent that is rarely seen in a hundred years!"

"Hehe! I don't know about this kind of amazing talent. How did my junior brother Zhong Fabai know him?"

"No wonder, the master always said, Junior Brother Zhong Fabai, those who are not strong will not take action..."

Uncle You praised Zhou Changqing a few words, then he reached out his hand and took out a piece of yellow talisman paper folded into a triangle from his pocket. It burned out of thin air.

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After Zhou Changqing walked out of this square building, he turned across a street. Immediately afterwards, a burst of bustling human voices flooded into his ears.

On the street, there is a lot of traffic and people coming and going.

"Sure enough, the slums and noisy areas are just different."

Standing near this street, Zhou Changqing looked at the bustling and noisy street in front of him. He turned around and looked at the deserted street not far away.

A street apart, however, is the difference between lively and deserted.

"Even in this age, the gap between the poor and the rich is equally obvious!"

With a sigh in his mouth, Zhou Changqing walked along the end of this street.

After a while, Zhou Changqing came to a temple where many believers burned incense and worshiped Buddha.

This is a temple with the [Sleeping Arhat Temple] hanging. Unlike other temples that are deserted, this temple is very lively.

Zhou Changqing stood outside this temple, and he could smell a faint scent of sandalwood from a distance, which is a kind of fragrance emitted by incense candles after burning.

Ordinary people smell this kind of sandalwood, which can calm their minds and protect their minds to a certain extent.

Zhou Changqing didn't just go in like this, but stood silently for more than an hour, and then, after all the pilgrims who burned incense and worshiped Buddha left, he walked towards the door ladder of this temple with a face of curiosity.

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【Sleeping Arhat Temple】.

Zhou Changqing walked up the steps of this temple, the gate of the temple was open, and ordinary people could see the situation inside the temple as long as they stretched their necks.

Compared with the sunny scene outside the temple... the environment inside the temple is a bit gloomy. There is no one in the lobby. Then, near the walls around the lobby, there are statues enshrined one after another. Weird cinnabar Buddha statues come.

however.

I don't know if it's because of the darkness of the environment, these statues of Buddha, which usually look dignified, now, in Zhou Changqing's eyes, look a bit hideous and weird!
As if!
It's as if these Buddha statues are not Buddha statues, but Buddha statues of evil gods!
"Xi Xi!"

Zhou Changqing walked into this temple slowly. He twitched his nose slightly and frowned suddenly. He seemed to be able to smell a faint smell of blood mixed in the thick sandalwood scent.

"The smell of blood!"

After realizing this abnormal situation, Zhou Changqing's heart moved. He probably knew why Uncle You didn't have any good feelings for such a temple.

You must know that with the improvement of Zhou Changqing's qi training, the power of his various senses is also improving.

For example, his sense of vision, smell, and even touch have also been significantly improved.
In addition, a cultivator has a special sense of this bloody smell, so he is very sure that he has not smelled it wrong.

Heretics!

The smell of blood in this temple has made Zhou Changqing initially suspect that it is a temple opened by evil spirits and heretics.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Changqing immediately walked into the temple, crossed the lobby, and walked into a bead curtain barrier in the lobby.

After Zhou Changqing opened the bead curtain barrier, a strong scent of incense and a strong smell of blood rushed towards him. At the same time, the situation of the houses inside the bead curtain barrier was also reflected in an instant. in his eyes.

The area inside this house is not large, and it is obviously much smaller than the lobby outside where many evil gods and Buddha statues are stored...

In the center of the house, stands a bronze censer. On the censer, a large number of burning incense candles are inserted. On the incense candles, a stream of pale white smoke is escaping, covering the environment in the house. There was a hazy feeling.

Behind this bronze censer, sat a young man with the appearance of a monk. He was clasping his hands together, and he kept chanting Buddhist scriptures.

"The fairy sand returns to the soul, the soul returns to the body..."

"If it is what I heard, if it is the way of bones..."

However, what caught Zhou Changqing's attention the most was that this young monk looked like a foreigner.

Put your hands together and chant devoutly!
When anyone sees this scene, the first reaction in their mind is that this young monk is a devout monk.

but!

That's just what ordinary people see!
"Open your eyes!"

Standing beside this bead curtain barrier, Zhou Changqing's thoughts moved, and then he circulated the Sanyang Qi in his dantian and poured it into his eyes.

Open your eyes!
At this moment, a red aura flashed clearly in Zhou Changqing's eyes, and even a red cinnabar charm appeared clearly on the center of his brow.

With the blessing of the spell, the aura opens the eyes!
roar!

Immediately, Zhou Changqing only felt a change in the world in front of him. He could clearly see that a ferocious black mist was emerging from the body of the young monk in front of him. In the mist, the illusory illusion of a headless Buddha statue was stand among them.

however.

After Zhou Changqing used this pair of magic eyes, he seemed to have a feeling in his heart. Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the bronze censer with countless incense sticks. The next second, the image of this bronze censer suddenly shattered, and instead, It is a strange bone incense burner.

The white bones are the tripod, the flesh is the phase, the blood is the mud, and the head is the incense!

This bronze censer is not a Buddhist bronze censer at all, but, it is an evil magic weapon of heretics!

Inside the bone censer, the pile of scattered heads is obviously not completely unconscious. On these heads, the eyes are slightly squinted, and the whole head is twitching from time to time.

Just when Zhou Changqing cast a spell to open his eyes...

The Western monk sitting in front of the bronze incense burner, clasping his hands together and chanting sutras, slowly opened his eyes, revealing a pair of pale golden pupils. A sharp aura that sees through everything.

The eyes are pale gold, and you can see people's hearts!
Obviously, the pair of pale golden eyes displayed by this Western monk are not some natural pupil color change, but one of the six magical powers of Buddhism!

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