Ruins of the past

Yong'an 17 years, mid-March.

Tumen Fort this night.

Hao Xiangtong crossed his long legs and curled up on the Taishi chair.

She flipped through the books in her hands, and after a moment she couldn't help opening her mouth and yawning.

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

The more he read, the more boring he 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 asked doubtfully: "These Buddhist scriptures are so blabbering, don't you think they are evil?"

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

"Then you will find that these scriptures are actually intended to exercise your brain power. Reading these Buddhist scriptures is also a kind of practice in itself."

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

It is said that these rat demons once practiced near the Vajra Temple.

When the Vajra Temple was annihilated by the imperial army, they smuggled a batch of scriptures out of the temple.

Moreover, it has been well ventilated, exposed to sunlight, and repaired over the years, and it can still be read completely in my hand.

Chu Qiguang looked at the Buddhist scripture in his hand, and lines of words could float out of the seeker's eyes.

"The Buddhist scriptures copied by the Martial God of Kongo Temple."

"He turned into a non-human being because he entered the Tao."

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

At the same time, Chu Qiguang could feel the heat and desire coming from the Ring of Foolishness.

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

So she asked the topic she was concerned about again: "By the way, I heard that you are leaving Ba's house for a while?"

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

"Bottleneck?" Hao Xiangtong thought that Chu Qiguang was already so strong, but he encountered another bottleneck? This rate of progress is too fast.

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

"By the way, remember to be careful when you travel. This is the demon-conquering talisman I asked the abbot for...given to you."

Chu Qiguang looked at the demon-conquering talisman that was stuffed into his hands: 'Hao Xiangtong and Zhang Fengyun don't know that I am a faithless person. How should I deal with this thing? ’

For a moment, Chu Qiguang couldn't think of anything, so he first took out the scarf that his sister knitted 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 said casually: "I heard it is made of silver fox hair."

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

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

I discovered that this Buddhist scripture written by the God of War was indeed different.

The content is confusing and confusing, and the sentences often make no sense, making it almost difficult to understand.

But even while reading, he could feel that his brain was becoming more active, and it seemed that even the speed of blood circulation was speeding up.

The sutra triggered changes in the brain, and the changes in the brain in turn stimulated Chu Qiguang's power from the Sutra of the King of Mount Sumeru.

In a daze, Chu Qiguang's eyes seemed to be filled with hallucinations.

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 Buddhist fire that would never go out. It seemed that someone was walking towards the flame.

A glimmer of enlightenment emerged from Chu Qiguang's heart.

‘This is the place in the Buddhist world where monks pass on the Buddha’s fire. ’

When Chu Qiguang came back to his senses, all the memories of the hallucination 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 Diamond Interpretation Technique without hesitation. As the muscles and bones in his body roared, his Diamond Interpretation Technique finally entered the fourth level.

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

At this moment, he felt that his body was full of power, and his energy and blood were flowing like the Yangtze River.

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

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

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

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

He took out the "Sumishan King Sutra" that he kept close to his body and began to meditate on it. Qiao Zhi, who was beside him, felt the rising temperature and ran away in a hurry.

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

With this understanding of the "Sumishan 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 a little thicker and hotter.

Then he read the Buddhist scripture written by the God of War several times, and felt the illusion brought about by this Buddhist scripture many times.

"This Buddhist sutra written by the God of War will probably only activate the illusions of people who also practice the Sutra of Mount Sumeru King."

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

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

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

"Master, are you hungry? I'll ask the kitchen to give you hot snacks."

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly: 'When will my Taoist seedling take root and sprout... Oh, I really want to have a Taoist thug to guard Shuzhou for me. ’

He said: "Sit down and eat together."

Lei Yushu didn't take a bite, but looked at Chu Qiguang longingly: "Master, did you hear Brother Chen say that you want to go back to Lingzhou?"

"Can I come along?"

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

Seeing Lei Yushu's disappointed expression, Chu Qiguang picked up the demon-conquering talisman beside him: "This is the demon-conquering talisman I went to the Taoist temple to ask for for you. Please take it with you."

"It's not that I don't want to take you, 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 training was full of motivation again. She looked at Chu Qiguang and said, "Master, you are so kind to me."

"Who said I am your master? Hurry up and eat the snacks."

…

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

Far away, Chu Qiguang could see a thick and long pipe being erected, leading from the direction of the blood pool to the workshop.

‘Instead of being buried in the ground, it was erected like a telephone pole? ’

Chu Qiguang smiled slightly when he saw this change, and then discovered that the blood vessels rotated left and right, with many unnecessary bends.

He deduced the changes in the direction of the blood vessels, and suddenly realized: 'This seems... to be simulating the circulation of qi and blood in which martial arts? ’