Strongest Wastrel

Since the old monk appeared, he has been protecting me.

In my heart, I have long regarded him as my own master.

However, I never thought that he knew I was not Jia ZHENGJING, but he was willing to stay by my side.

After a while, I burst into tears and my heart was cut.

"Don't cry, apprentice. I'm old enough to live. Even the great Luo immortal can't be saved. There's one thing I haven't given to you." The old monk said, took out a thin ancient book from his arms and put it beside the bed.

There are two big characters on this ancient book. It's a classic!

"This sutra was obtained by chance many years ago. There are so many mysteries in it that it's hard to understand. Moreover, I went wrong and killed so many innocent people that I can't make any further progress. At the same time, it's the only thing that I left you. I haven't had a chance to give it to you. It's time to give it to you today." The old monk seemed to have fulfilled his wish and stirred up a shallow smile.

"Master, you won't die. What about people? Bring master back to life I was in a state of great anxiety and I roared uncontrollably.

The old monk patted me on the back of my hand, and a warm current came into my body inexplicably. He lay and shook his head, "no, I can't save you. I know my body as a teacher. Don't move. I will accompany my teacher. I want to have a good look at you."

"Good." I sat by the bed, feeling that the warm current from the old monk's hand was strange, which made my blood restless.

And the old monk's eyes were muddy, so he looked at me silently.

A few minutes later, the old monk suddenly closed his eyes, put his hands together, and whispered: "there is something unexpected in the sky. When I am not here, I hope I can have a good weather. If so, the old monk rentu is willing to make atonement to the Buddha, and I will have a safe life."

"Nanwu... Anita Buddha."

With that, the old monk kept his posture still and breathed a heavy sigh of relief. His vitality completely dissipated.

I was completely suffocated, unable to recover for a long time, and my mood kept surging.

All the doctors who were watching sighed.

"I hope the eminent monk can go well all the way."

"The eminent monk has passed away."

I lowered my head, tears uncontrollably dripping to the bed, forced to endure sadness kneel to the ground, heavy kowtow three ring head, "master, I kowtow to you."

...

seven days later, I placed master's ashes in the Li clan ancestral hall. I dispersed all the people and knelt down to watch the spirit alone.

It began to drizzle, gradually pouring and ticking.

I took out my master's relic and turned to the page after page of records. The content of cultivation in it shocked me!

"Qi and blood as the source, Dan Tian as a supplement, stimulate the whole body meridians, tap the potential of the body."

"Melt the blood to form the pill, open the way of the body."

"Human body can destroy congenital six fold."

"The body of the prefecture level can destroy twelve congenital diseases."

"The body of heaven is beyond nature."

"Crossing Qi and blood, taking the body as the source, can be transformed into the Supreme... Not bad body!"

I read it according to the record, and the more I read it, the more I was shocked.

Because in my cognition, it is already the limit for the physical body of the cultivator to reach the land capital, even if there is an inch of progress, it is not much.

The relic left by the master is a body refining Sutra that can surpass the physical body!

The rarity of this sutra is extremely rare. I can judge at once that its value even surpasses the eternal formula of accepting Qi!

"It's not just a method, or it's not a method at all. It's a simple method of refining body, which is essentially different from the method of refining Qi." Holding this ancient book, my hands were shaking. I couldn't understand why Shifu had this kind of exercise.

I can't think much about it. I immediately meditate with my knees crossed according to the above practice method, and urge the Qi and blood elixir field to flow into my whole body.

Whenever the blood flows by, I can feel that my body has reached the limit, and there is no possibility of progress.

But I don't believe it. Shifu said that although he went the wrong way, he had some achievements. This book of physical training will never be fake.

So, I close my eyes and try my best to dig out the potential of the body. I don't believe that the capital is really the limit of the body!

After a full night, the clouds dissipated and the haze swept away.

I opened my eyes, more and more moved, actually was really dug out by me, also abnormal smooth, it seems that there is a warm current in the body, guiding me, very strange.

Moreover, I can clearly feel that the land capital is not the limit of the physical body. As long as I go further, I may be able to cultivate successfully, melt blood and build pills, and reach the human level physical body.

Pick up the body classics, I don't say a word, go straight to the broken Army uncle, give him to see.

Uncle paojun took it in his hand and flipped it page by page. He was also shocked and said: "this is essentially different from the internal Qigong method, but it's more about refining the body, while the internal Qi and Dantian are just auxiliary, surpassing the physical body of the local capital... I'll have a try!"With that, uncle paojun sat down immediately.

After half a sound, uncle paojun frowned, opened his eyes, shook his head, and said, "no, I can't feel any potential ability at all. Even if I do, I may not be able to dig it out in a short time. This is undoubtedly looking for a needle in a haystack."

"No way. Why am I so smooth? I found it in one night. " I don't believe it.

Uncle paojun didn't believe it. He gave me the training Sutra and said, "Shaobai, I think it's your illusion. The land, capital and body should be the limit. There's nothing wrong with it. Your master himself said that he's on the wrong road. I think you'd better not practice it easily to avoid causing damage to yourself."

I don't know how to answer that.

But I can feel the existence of physical potential, just like I still have strength, but I just can't make it out!

Now, I'm not up to the level of human flesh, and I'm still in the stage of digging. I can't prove that this is true.

After uncle paojun left, I sat in the Qi gathering formation with my knees crossed, strengthening the stimulation of Qi and blood. I thought that this must be proved to uncle paojun. If everyone can practice, it may play a role in the Luo nationality.

But later, I realized that in the process of tapping my potential, there has been an inexplicable warm current guiding me, as if telling me where Qi and blood should go.

The most important thing is that this warm current is so obscure that it can't be detected if you don't have to feel it seriously.

's brain was as like as two peas. I immediately heard the few of the backs of my hands clap before his death. It is exactly the same as the current.

"It turns out that not everyone can practice, but the master. He is guiding me. The master wants me to inherit his mantle, but does not want me to take a detour." I can't help but suddenly understand, completely understand, because this warm current is the air that master left in my body!

Once you practice this sutra, master's Qi will trigger.

The author's words: it's a bit empty today, and there's another one.