swordsman in the heavens

The essence of heaven and earth penetrates into the skin and immediately turns into golden Buddha light, illuminating the dense fog from the inside out.

In the Buddha's light, traces of stains gradually appeared on the skin.

Yi Tianheng's whole body was trembling.

A "trembling sound" came from him, swaying the thick fog outside him far away.

"The muscles and bones roar together" and "the flesh and blood shake", that's all.

This is the terrifying thing about the indestructible power of Vajra. It squeezes out the impurities in the body, makes the flesh, muscles and bones extremely dense, and even reconstructs flesh and blood to create an indestructible Vajra body.

There are nine types of magic skills. Each type can be used for a large amount of blood exchange. After practicing until the blood exchange is no longer possible, you can move on to the next type.

"call!"

Yi Tianheng let out a long breath and a smile appeared on his face.

"It feels good to feel stronger physically."

He felt that a single punch, without any internal force, weighed five to six hundred kilograms in pure flesh and blood strength.

Using his internal strength, he could reach more than two thousand kilograms. If he encountered a first-grade snake in Feiquan Mountain now, he felt that he would be able to crush it in just a few strokes.

Entrance-level warriors are different after all!

The Buddha's light was restrained. He looked at the sky and had been practicing for more than two hours.

He could feel that Uncle Jiu was behind him.

"Uncle, I'm afraid they two won't dare to come back tonight."

Uncle Jiu sighed: "I have already made a plan. When things are over here, I will close the Yizhuang and go for a walk outside."

Yi Tianheng raised his eyebrows, a little surprised.

"But because of what happened this time?"

Uncle Jiu nodded.

"Qiu Sheng is taken care of by his aunt, so I'm not worried. But literary talents are different."

"He was adopted by me since he was a child. He has no relatives or friends. Once I leave, he will have to live alone."

"But his character is not good yet. I want to take this opportunity to take him around to help him grow his character."

Yi Tianheng sighed.

Poor parents in the world, even though the literary talent pushed Uncle Jiu into the trap, Uncle Jiu still thought about him.

Uncle Jiu smiled.

"Tell me about you. I've never seen you practice this Buddhist Kung Fu before."

"This Kung Fu is designed to strengthen the bones in the I Ching. It's very remarkable."

"The reason why human life span is long or short depends on the vitality of the body and soul."

"We monks use visualization to train our souls and condense them. Later, we use our souls to feed our bodies and practice immortality."

"But it can't be compared to fellow cultivators of the soul and body."

Yi Tianheng's whole body was shaken, and the stains on his body were immediately drained away.

He strongly agreed with Uncle Jiu's words: "God is the master of the body, and the body is God's treasure ship. If you want to practice Taoism and live forever, you cannot ignore both."

"In the martial arts passed down in my family, there are methods for training the soul or tempering the body."

"It's just that the requirements are very high. You can only practice it if you have opened up the Ren and Du channels."

Uncle Jiu was slightly surprised.

"Ren Du's second line?"

Although he didn't know why, he didn't ask any more questions.

Because this vaguely touches the key to the Yi family’s martial arts!

Yi Tianheng's origins are extraordinary, and his martial arts system is unheard of, yet extremely powerful.

It would be difficult for a Taoist priest at the foundation-building level to reach twenty meters per second, but he saw Yi Tianheng perform it easily.

Tonight is another magical Buddhist body-building method.

Strange! How strange!

Yi Tianheng's ears twitched and he looked toward the door.

Sure enough, the door was opened, and Qiu Shengwencai and the two walked in.

"Thirty percent of the Yang Qi has been sucked out."

Yi Tianheng saw something wrong with Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai at a glance.

The two men looked sluggish, pale, and had dark circles under their eyes bigger than eggs.

It seems that the beauty is not shallow!

Yi Tianheng sneered in his heart.

"The word "sex" has a knife in its head", this truth is clear, but there are only a few people who can see through it.

Uncle Jiu was furious when he saw this.

Yi Tianheng could see it, why couldn't he?

"Tell me, what did you do with that female ghost?"

This loud shout was like thunder, exploding in the ears of Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai.

The two of them were in high spirits.

Qiu Sheng said: "What's the matter? I came back after watching the play."

Wencai said: "No, I kissed Xiaoli tonight."

Qiu Sheng's expression changed and he immediately covered Wen Cai's mouth.

But it was too late. Uncle Jiu took out a wooden stick from nowhere and rushed over immediately.

"ah!"

"Master, please spare my life!"

"Isn't it just a kiss? What's the big deal?"

Uncle Jiu was shaking with anger.

The wooden stick was raised high and fell hard.

The smoked Qiu Shengwencai screamed like a slaughtered pig.

"I'll let you kiss me."

"Let you do some dirty work."

"Let you let those ghosts go."

"Do you know that all your merits are about to be lost? You should prepare to be a pig or a dog in your next life to pay it back."

...

Yi Tianheng tiptoed, leaped up from the ground, and reached the roof of Yizhuang.

At this time, the world was shrouded in thick fog, and with his eyesight, he could only see a distance of more than fifty meters.

After practicing the Vajra Indestructible Magic Art for more than two hours, his body's skin, flesh and blood have reached their peak level within a day.

If it continues, it will be harmful rather than beneficial.

He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes.

My chest rose and fell, and two streams of pure white air appeared in my nose due to the special breathing method.

These two streams of white air came out of the nose, circled in the air, and returned to the nose.

This is the innate breathing method!

The "innate skills" taught by Dugu Qiubai.

In the dark, he cut off contact with the outside world and looked inside himself.

The flesh and blood all over his body is like a vast ocean, and in the middle there is a blood-red heart as tall as the sky, full of vitality.

Every vibration stirred up this sea of ​​blood, the waves surged, and the blood flow sounded like thunder.

Between this blood-red sea, there are 365 silver-white light groups, as many as there are in the sky.

He knows that these are human acupuncture points!

The airflow between the nose enters this sea of ​​blood from the lungs and travels through Xiao Zhoutian's meridians.

After passing through Ren and Du's two meridians, it accumulated into a real dragon that was condensed by the essence of heaven and earth mixed with internal force. It roared towards a silver-white light group at the sole of its feet and merged into it.

Yi Tianheng felt that the soles of his feet were slightly warm, and he felt extremely comfortable.

In "Xiantian Kung", you first practice the acupuncture points on the soles of your feet. Once completed, you will have magical powers that can reach hundreds of meters in an instant.

Down below, Uncle Jiu ordered Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai to kneel in front of the portrait of their ancestor.

The two men recited sutras and repented, but their tone revealed that they were helpless.

Uncle Jiu looked at the founder of Maoshan above - Tao Hongjing!

He suddenly knelt down, made a big bow, and pressed his head tightly to the ground.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were immediately frightened.

They had never seen their master look so sad, angry and helpless.

"Master, what's wrong with you?"

"If you have anything to tell us, we will definitely solve it for you."

After Uncle Jiu raised his head, he glanced at them but said nothing.

This made the two of them even more panicked. They suddenly realized that tonight's matter seemed to be a bit big.

"Do you know how harmful it would be to let the ghosts go?"

Uncle Jiu's tone was very serious, and every word was like a knife.

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai were as silent as cicadas, not daring to talk anymore and shaking their heads repeatedly.

"Let the ghosts go, and the merit book of the underworld will be recorded."

"In the future, your souls will return to the underworld and be reincarnated, and you will suffer this disaster."

"If you take it lightly, you will suffer a lifetime of misery; if you take it more seriously, you will not be a human being."

Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai's expressions changed greatly.

They are Taoists and have clear explanations of the afterlife.

"Do you think this is the end of it?"

"Those resentful souls who cannot be reincarnated will definitely harm others when they come out without the supervision of Yin Cha."

"When the time comes, all those sins will be counted on you. If you don't believe it, just look at the horrible behavior of the two of you now."

"Hey, because of the loss of merit in this life, the meritorious deeds will stagnate. Maybe you will be poor and unlucky throughout your life. Just imagine how it feels to drink cold water and stuff it between your teeth."

Qiu Shengwencai said with a bitter face: "Master, you have to save us!"

They believed in Master Jiu Shu's words.

All along, under the protection of Uncle Jiu, they would only get scolded and beaten if they made some minor mistakes.

I thought it was okay this time, but I didn't expect it to be so serious.

Uncle Jiu said coldly: "Recite this "Primary Vow Sutra of Compassion for the World" to my ancestor. If you can't accumulate enough vow power to exchange for merit, I can't save you either."

"I have already opened a Dharma altar to invite all the masters and uncles. When the time comes, we will make amends and catch those ghosts back."

"But until the day you are captured, you two will have to bear the consequences of those ghosts."