Chapter 58 Qu Hongling’s killer move
After Yan Changqing left, Jiang Shouzhong explored the Five Elements Taoist body alone.
Although he could no longer look inside his dantian, when he calmed down, he could feel that the two little golden figures living in his dantian were jumping up and down with great joy.
Aware that their master was sensing them, the two little golden figures immediately stopped playing.
The Yin Fu statue that dances the most happily remains as obedient as before, and the other Yang Fu statue has its arms folded in front of its chest, still looking arrogant.
"How to activate their acupuncture points?"
Jiang Shouzhong thought for a while, closed his eyes and recalled the scene of the vipassana, keeping his mind focused.
Soon, five blurry figures sitting on a huge lotus platform appeared above the two golden figures, exuding different auras.
There is the softness and kindness of water, the fierceness of fire, the toughness and brilliance of gold, the thickness of earth, and the spirit and purity of wood.
The five figures kept spinning, seeming to be waiting for Jiang Shou to make a choice.
Which Tao body should we start with?
Jiang Shouzhong was in a tangle.
He really wanted to open up five Taoist acupoints at the same time, but such a huge project was too heavy for the two little golden men, and the progress was slow. It was better to follow Mr. Yan's suggestion and proceed in sequence.
At least let yourself quickly enter the path of spiritual practice and gain the strength to protect yourself.
Jiang Shouzhong is not stupid.
He still understands the principle of holding a jade in his arms.
After thinking for a long time, Jiang Shouzhong finally decided to practice the "Tu Dao Body" first.
Earth carries things and assimilates them with things.
Mr. Yan said that the path of spiritual practice requires one step at a time and a down-to-earth approach.
Not to mention that the soil contains the four elements and is the foundation of the five elements.
All things die in the earth, and all things live in the earth... As long as the "earth body" is cultivated and consolidated first, the cultivation of the other four bodies may be more efficient.
Without too much hesitation, Jiang Shouzhong resolutely chose the "Tu Dao Body".
As his thoughts moved, he instantly felt that his body was wrapped by an invisible air flow, and even the surrounding air became a bit heavier.
The originally slightly irritable mood gradually became calm and stable.
There are faint wisps of brownish-yellow breath flowing around the body, entangled with the earth.
The two little golden figures in the body also changed at the same time.
The Yin Fu little golden figure turned into a golden light, wrapped in a dense cloud of Yin energy and rushed towards the acupoint of Ren Mai.
The Yangfu Golden Man didn't want to move at first, but after being urged several times by his companions, he reluctantly moved towards the Du Vein acupoint and began to expand it, with less Yang Qi wrapped around his body.
The hard-working migrant workers began their journey to work.
Jiang Shouzhong also started his journey of hanging up.
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The night sky is pouring on the outskirts of Beijing, by the Lake of Clouds.
A girl in a red skirt and a slender waistband sat on the shore and stared at the sparkling waves.
Although she agreed to stay at the inn with Uncle Shen, Qu Hongling still sneaked out.
On a cold winter night, with a cool breeze, the girl hugged her legs and rested her chin on her knees. Her eyes filled with sad memories floated on the lake, sometimes dispersing with the ripples, sometimes like water. The moon settles quietly.
She thought of many people.
Thinking of brother Xiao Jiang, thinking of Sister Ye, thinking of the simple villagers in Anhe Village, and also thinking of the rabbit demon Xi'er.
She doesn’t hate Xi’er at all, she doesn’t even dislike Xi’er.
If she were the cold-blooded and decisive person before, it would be impossible for her to care about the life and death of a maid.
But ever since she tasted human love and felt Xi'er's dedication to her dead lover, she felt a faint pain in her heart, as if she saw her regretful self in him.
When she first learned that Anhe Village had been massacred and looked at the broken corpses that had been destroyed by mudslides, she thought about committing suicide.
If it weren’t for Granny Qiu, she would have even succeeded in committing suicide.
But in the end, the only thing that supported her survival, apart from Granny Qiu, who respected her as her parents in her heart, was revenge!
Regardless of life and death, she entered the Ten Thousand Beast Forest and went on a killing spree, causing the two sides who were originally allies to completely break apart. It was not motivated by emotion, and it was impossible not to know that someone was behind all this.
But since Wan Beast Lin participated in the Anhe Village massacre, he deserves to die whether he did it intentionally or was deceived. Just like the former magistrate of Qingzhou.
She is not afraid of being ostracized by her tribe, nor is she afraid of being an enemy of an entire continental dynasty, nor is she afraid of being an enemy of everyone in the world.
Whoever hurt Brother Xiao Jiang should not be alive!
After killing all those damn people and her revenge is over, she will choose to kill herself and go to the underworld to find Brother Xiao Jiang.
She wanted to apologize to Brother Xiao Jiang in person.
Because she had promised the other party that she would never leave him.
The gentle breeze blew, and the fluttering hair gently split the teardrops on the girl's cheeks, tearing out tiny tear stains.
Just like the girl's already broken heart.
Not far from the lakeside, a piece of brown soil suddenly began to loosen, and then a head broke out of the soil.
"Bah! Bah! Bah!"
The pale-faced young Taoist spit out dirt mixed with blood in his mouth, and cursed loudly, "Fortunately, I know the earth escape technique, otherwise I would have ended up in this wretched place. Who is so shameless to sneak attack on this immortal?"
The cursing young Taoist priest spit out another mouthful of blood, and his already pale cheeks became even more dejected.
He looked around and was suddenly startled.
This young Taoist who became the chief disciple of Zhenxuan Mountain at a young age and gained a good reputation in the world. He once joked that "all the women in the world are pink and common, so it is better to win my heart with a sword"...
At this moment, a stroke of bright and ethereal red was dipped into the eyes by an unknown painting master.
"One sword touches my heart, one sight...loves my heart."
The young Taoist priest chanted crazily.
After noticing someone's presence, Qu Hongling frowned her slender eyebrows, stood up and left.
The young Taoist priest, who was in a daze, wanted to chase after him, but his body was stuck in the soil and could not escape. He quickly shouted: "Help, girl, please save me with great mercy."
Qu Hongling turned a deaf ear. The tips of her small shoes exposed under her skirt gently stepped on a thin puddle of water on the side of the road, making a soft sound.
The young Taoist priest shouted: "Girl, this is Feng Yichen of Zhenxuan Mountain. Please leave your name, girl."
The girl in red suddenly stood still.
She turned to look at the young Taoist priest who was half-body in the soil. There was a coldness in those clear and pale eyes, "You said... you are from Zhenxuan Mountain? That one I vowed to kill all. The Zhenxuan Mountain of demons in the world?”
The young Taoist priest did not notice the other party’s emotions, thinking that his name played a role, and said with a smile: “Yes, I am the chief disciple of the master. The name of the world is 'The Demon-Slaying Master'."
"It's a good name."
The girl's slightly raised lips pursed, with an unnoticeable murderous intent.
“I don’t know the girl’s name, but I’m——”
As soon as the young Taoist priest named Feng Yichen finished speaking, his pupils shrank.
A flash of sword light like a wandering star arrives in an instant!
At the critical moment, the young Taoist priest turned sideways, and his thin sword passed through his left shoulder and a streak of blood appeared.
Qu Honglinghao's wrist vibrates slightly, like sprinkling nectar.
The small sword instantly turned into ten long swords of different styles, attacking the young Taoist priest from all directions.
“It’s never over!”
The young Taoist priest wailed and lifted up the turtle shell that had been cracked by the giant sword attack before.
Boom!
The turtle shell magic weapon exploded.
The land around the Taoist priest also exploded.
When the dust and smoke cleared, the Taoist priest disappeared, leaving only a little blood stain.
Qu Hongling closed his eyes and sensed. After scanning with his spiritual consciousness, he did not notice the figure of the other party. He subconsciously kneaded the secret and prepared to use magic to pursue it. However, he glanced at the location of the palace. After hesitation, he finally put away the small sword. Turn around and leave.
A long time after the girl left, the young Taoist priest climbed out of the pit that had just been blown up.
He covered his lips, forced to swallow the blood in his throat, looked up at the pale moonlight, and said angrily: "Am I ugly or something? Whoever sees me wants to cut him with a sword!?"
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