Chapter 133 The method of refining the empty internal organs! Wordless scripture, no
rules!
Zhang Lingshan felt that there was a rule in the courtyard that could shrink a person's body. The reason why he was almost exploded by the Qi and Blood Furnace was because of this rule.
This is because I am taking the main entrance, and the power of rules is gradually applied to my body.
If you climb over the wall and enter the house, I am afraid that your whole body will explode the moment you enter the house.
This is the reason why Mr. Cang didn't dare to climb over the wall secretly.
Even someone as strong as him would not be able to withstand the pressure brought about by this sudden change in the power of the rules.
It's a pity that this kind of rule only applies to the house, otherwise Xu Zhongyin would be invincible and the entire Yuzhou could walk sideways.
"Master Zhang, the bright jade beads have been delivered, I won't disturb you anymore."
Zhao Changfeng said goodbye.
With Xu Zhongyin's hand, he can live anywhere in Jiangcheng, and there is no need to return to Xue Hongshuang's house.
Moreover, Zhang Lingshan and the others seemed to be returning to Zhenmosi to live there, so he couldn't go with them. It would be more comfortable to be alone.
Zhang Lingshan nodded: "Well, let's say goodbye then."
The two parted ways.
Soon.
Zhang Lingshan returned to Xue's house, and then rushed to the Demon Suppression Division with Ma Dongge and others.
This time, the guard seemed to have received the message and didn't dare to block the way, but he didn't look good either.
“These guys in Jiangcheng are really arrogant.”
Ma Dongge was very unhappy.
Both are Demon Suppressors, and their Yucheng is the center of Yuzhou. Even if they are on the same level, their status is actually one level higher than Jiangcheng.
But Jiangcheng Town Magic Division didn't accept this trick at all.
This is the case even if Lord He Qianshou comes. Ma Dongge is not angry for himself, but for Qian Shu.
“Haha.”
Zhang Lingshan smiled faintly.
What is Yucheng Jiangcheng? Everyone speaks based on strength.
He Qianshou is only at the peak of the three internal organs, not the five internal organs. It is already very good to bring them all in. How much more respect do you want?
Respect is earned.
If he, Zhang Lingshan, was in the Yunfu realm, even if he was not from the Demon-Suppressing Division, and he had walked back and forth more than a hundred times in the Demon-Suppressing Division, who in the Demon-Suppressing Division would dare to touch him?
If you don’t have a big enough fist, don’t worry about whether you have it or not. It’s meaningless.
And with a big enough fist, there is no need to worry about these things.
"Comrade, may I ask where Mr. He lives?" Ma Dongge stopped a person and asked for directions.
"Master He?"
The man frowned and said, "What Master He? We don't have Master He here."
"It's He Qian from Yucheng Sir," Ma Dongge explained.
“Oh, he’s out.”
"Going out?"
Ma Dongge said in surprise: "Why are you going out? Didn't you ask us to come over?"
"Then I don't know. You can ask yourselves. "My lord."
The man shook his head and walked away.
Whoosh.
Zhang Lingshan suddenly grabbed his shoulders and said, "Where is the accommodation you arranged for He Qianshou? He went out, and he must have left a letter."
The man's face changed slightly, and he felt his shoulders It seemed like he was caught in an iron pincer. After struggling for a while, he found that not only his shoulders could not move, but his entire body was also restrained by this force.
He couldn't help but feel shocked. He knew he had met a master. He quickly put away his previous impatient expression and said: "He is in Baoyu Pavilion, just in this direction. You can see it if you keep walking. Baoyu Pavilion There is a dedicated servant here who knows Master He’s affairs best. Just ask him.”
“Okay, thank you.”
Zhang Lingshan let go.
The man quickly cupped his hands, glanced at Zhang Lingshan fearfully, and left quickly.
Ma Dongge couldn't help but admired: "Master Zhang's words are still effective. These guys from Jiangcheng need to show their strength."
"Let's go. Go and see He Did Qian Shou leave a letter? "
"Yes."
Ma Dongge nodded, secretly wondering why Zhang Lingshan started calling Mr. He by his full name again. This is so disrespectful. ah.
Keep going.
Soon, we arrived at Baoyu Pavilion.
As the person before said, there are servants guarding this place. Seeing a few people coming in, the leader of the servants quickly came up to greet them and said: "What do you call them?"
Ma Dongge told the name.
The servant said: "It's unfortunate that you guys are here. Mr. He has just gone out."
"Did you leave any letters or messages?" Ma Dongge asked.
The servant said: "No. He left in a hurry. It seems that he was visited by Zen Master Zhiyin who claimed to be from Xiaoleiyin Temple. He hurried out and never came back."
< br>"Little Leiyin Temple?"
Ma Dongge repeated, his expression serious.
“What’s wrong?”
Zhang Lingshan was confused.
Ma Dongge whispered: "It is said that the Wordless Scripture was lost from Xiaoleiyin Temple. The monks from Xiaoleiyin Temple must have come here for the Wordless Scripture."
"That's it."
Zhang Lingshan nodded: "So, if He Qianshou knew the origin of the other party and still hurried over, that means he is confident and we don't need to worry about him. This Baoyu Pavilion It just so happens that no one is staying, so let’s just stay.”
He didn’t bother to care about Qian Hand’s life or death.
No matter what reason He Qianshou left the Demon Suppression Division, it had nothing to do with him anyway.
He has already mastered the clairvoyance, and the wordless scripture has nothing to do with him.
Rather than getting involved in such bad things, it is better to understand the artistic conception quickly.
Or find a way to refine the heart fire and deficient internal organs.
No matter what you do, it is more valuable than revolving around He Qianshou.
"This..."
Ma Dongge was stunned for a moment, not knowing what to say.
But as Zhang Lingshan is the most powerful and has the highest status among the people, he, Ma Dongge, has no choice but to obey no matter how many ideas he has.
Besides, even if he wanted to show his loyalty and find He Qianshou, there was no clue.
So we might as well just stay here.
Maybe He Qianshou will return later.
"Do you want the adults to stay? We will clean up the rooms for the adults."
The servants took action immediately.
This Baoyu Pavilion is a house attic specially opened for people from Jade City.
Sometimes, people from Yucheng City’s Magic Division come to help deal with demon incidents, or demons wander around Jiangcheng, and Yucheng people will live here.
In order to avoid overcrowding, the Baoyu Pavilion is quite large.
Don’t say there are only six people in their line.
Even if it were doubled, the space would be more than enough.
Compared to the red-clothed guards in the Jiangcheng Town Demon Division who were always giving off looks, these servants had a very clear idea of their own identity. They were all honest and obedient and worked very quickly.
In less than a moment.
A few rooms were tidied up, and Zhang Lingshan and the others were welcomed in.
There are even people responsible for boiling water for everyone to bathe.
Someone cooks and takes care of everyone.
Zhang Lingshan was quite satisfied with this, as long as no one disturbed him.
At present, it seems that there is no difference between here and outside.
So he ordered everyone not to harass him without his permission, and he entered seclusion again.
Before, at Xu Zhongyin’s place, I was able to refine the heart fire essence in one go, but I didn’t have time to comprehend it properly.
At this moment, he was completely immersed, and his mind fell into his heart. Open your clairvoyance!
Although it can only last for more than ten seconds, it is extremely helpful for observing the internal conditions of the body.
now.
Zhang Lingshan saw a small stove burning in his heart.
In fact, this stove is not real, it is just a shadow.
It is an ambiguous state of existence and non-existence, which is very mysterious.
If you control the explosion of the stove, then the stove will exist.
If it is not controlled, then the stove does not exist.
“Hiss.”
Suddenly, Zhang Lingshan took a breath of cold air and immediately rubbed his temples.
The Tianyantong was activated for too long, and I started to have a headache again.
However, after just observing, he suddenly had an idea.
Previously, because the qi and blood oven existed as the foundation in his entire body, the so-called furnace was his body itself. If the qi and blood oven exploded, he would also explode, and his body would die.
But now, the Qi and Blood Furnace has revealed its true and false form.
So, is it possible to find a way to explode the furnace and control the blood flame with your heart?
In this way, not only has Mr. Cang accomplished what Mr. Cang said before, but he will also have the opportunity to directly refine the heart fire virtual viscera.
Isn’t it killing two birds with one stone! ?
At this moment, Zhang Lingshan suddenly became excited when he thought of this breakthrough method.
Without saying anything, I started adjusting my breath.
When his mental power was almost restored, he activated his clairvoyance and observed the furnace of qi and blood in his heart.
Then, use cutting artistic conception and shocking artistic conception together to deal with the furnace of Qi and Blood Oven.
Chi!
A gap suddenly opened in his heart.
Zhang Lingshan spurted out blood.
Bang, bang bang!
The shocking artistic conception and the beating of the heart are superimposed, and it feels like the heart is almost going to explode, and blood spurts out of the mouth for free.
At the same time, the time for clairvoyance has come, and Zhang Lingshan has a splitting headache.
So, he had to stop and start his breathing recovery again.
When the reply was almost complete, he activated his clairvoyance again.
At this time, I saw that the furnace of the Qi and Blood Oven seemed to have become a little weaker.
‘It really works! ’
Zhang Lingshan was overjoyed.
Thanks to the clairvoyance of the sky, subtle changes can be seen.
Otherwise, he would almost give up.
Because whether it is clairvoyance, cutting artistic conception or shaking artistic conception, it requires mental energy.
The pain that comes from the depths of the soul is not much better than the breakthrough of the Broken Jade Bone Forging Technique.
Fortunately, everything is worth it!
What surprised Zhang Lingshan even more was that as he suffered and suffered again and again, not only did the Qi and Blood Furnace change, but his mental power was also slowly improving.
Although the improvement is not much, it is still an unexpected gain.
All in all, this is the right path. As long as you stick to it step by step, it will only be a matter of time before you enter Zang refining.
……
“How about Jiangfeng Teahouse?”
A young monk with fine features pointed at the Jiangfeng Teahouse built next to the river and suggested.
It is Zen Master Zhiyin from Xiaoleiyin Temple.
Previously, he reported himself to his family, invited He Qianshou to come out to meet him, and told He Qianshou that he had a way to successfully put together the wordless scriptures.
He Qianshou asked him to come into the Demon-Suppressing Division for a chat, but he refused.
The reason is that the Demon-Suppressing Division is He Qianshou's home field, and he is worried that after the assembly is completed, He Qianshou will cross the river and destroy the bridge.
This statement made sense. He Qianshou couldn't convince the other party, so he asked the other party to propose a place that was harmless to both.
Zen Master Zhiyin mentioned Jiangfeng Tea House.
He Qianshou pondered for a moment and said: "Although Jiangfeng Teahouse is good, there are a lot of people inside, and it will be inconvenient if there are too many people talking. Why not, find a cruise ship."
" Just as Lord He said!"
Zen Master Zhiyin said with a smile, looking quite easy-going and easy to talk to.
He Qianshou said: "Then come."
As he said that, he jumped up and landed on a cruise ship on the river.
Zen Master Zhiyin followed closely behind.
But as soon as he landed, he found that there were people on the cruise ship, a male and female nobleman and a beautiful woman dressed coolly.
The two of them were startled, and their bodies trembled violently. The noble master shouted sharply: "Who are you and what do you want to do!?"
"I'll lend you the boat."
He Qianshou grabbed hold of them with his right hand and threw the two of them out.
The two of them felt like the world was spinning. When they came back to their senses, they found that they had landed on the ground by the river safely, and they felt in a trance.
'Who is this person? What a powerful technique, I can't afford to offend...'
The noble young master is well-informed and does not dare to talk nonsense, so he immediately pulls the woman away.
Immediately afterwards.
Another boatman was thrown over.
At this moment, only He Qianshou and Zen Master Zhiyin were left on the cruise ship.
“It is pure now.”
He Qianshou made a word of invitation, asked Zen Master Zhiyin to sit down, then put the bamboo cage behind him in front of him, and said: “Let me Looking at Zen Master Zhiyin's methods, I have been having headaches for several days and nights by putting together this wordless sutra. If Zen Master Zhiyin can really do it well, let alone meditating together, I can even let Zen Master Zhiyin meditate first. ”
"Master He said this, that young monk can rest assured."
Zhan Master Zhiyin smiled, then clasped his hands together and muttered something.
I didn’t see him making the slightest move.
The slate in the bamboo basket suddenly began to glow.
Looking carefully, there seems to be writing emerging from the stone slab.
However, the writing was not engraved on the stone slab, but floating in the sky, and each word was fragmented. It took a lot of effort to understand what was written.
Even if this is the case, I can’t understand it.
Because there is no connection between each word and each word, it is impossible to form understandable words, let alone form a sentence.
But even if it was just like this, He Qianshou was extremely excited.
Compared to having no clue before, now that I have handwriting, I have the opportunity to combine.
According to what everyone said in the previous arithmetic, this is a new law.
The probability of combination is greatly increased!
The monks of Xiaoleiyin Temple are indeed extraordinary.
He Qianshou was excited, staring at the floating handwriting, wishing to imprint all the handwriting in his mind.
But.
Suddenly.
His eyes were dazzled, and he saw all the writings swishing towards his face, and making a deafening sound of hum mani padme hum.
Boom!
He Qianshou's mind suddenly shook, golden light flashed in front of his eyes, and he almost lost consciousness.
‘No! ’
He was shocked and hurriedly bit the tip of his tongue to wake up.
At this time, I heard the sound of falling into the water.
But in front of me, whether it was the bamboo basket or the monk Zhiyin, they all disappeared.
(End of this chapter)