Flower Stealing Master Chapter 180: Mysterious exercises

"My intention has been decided, no need to say more." Dongfang Muxue turned her head, hardened her heart to stop watching Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan smiled sadly: "Well, since Master has to do this, Feifei will definitely listen to Master."

Song Qingshu's whole heart was hung on how to recover his skills, and he didn't understand the dumb conversation between the two of them. Seeing Qu Feiyan's lustful expression, he was confused: it was just to protect me for a while. , As for this?

"You have said so much, can you tell me first, where exactly is that place?" Song Qingshu said depressedly.

Dongfang Muxue looked towards the west, faintly spit out a few words: "Ningma Temple."

"Kumazhi's lair, Nyingma Temple?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, and wondered if there was any way there could help me recover my skills?

"Yes," Dongfang Muxue said lightly, and continued to explain, "I want to think about it, only an ancient exercise in Tibetan Tantric Sect in the world can solve your current physical problems."

"What kind of exercise?" Song Qingshu kept flashing in his mind the martial arts that appeared in Tantric novels, flame knives, dragon elephant prajna, big mudra... all seem to be correct, could it be Tantra Yoga?

"When you get there, you know naturally," Dongfang Muxue's face flashed blush. "For example, today there are conflicts between the following countries. Three of the four major sects of Tibetan Tantric have taken refuge in Mongolia, and the Basiba of Nalanda Temple has become Tiemuzhen is the guest of honor, King Kong’s Golden Wheel of Falun Dafa under Kublai Khan’s hands, and Sanjay of Shingon School is also the confidant of Brother Ali Bu. The Manchu and Mongolia have fought again and again. As a Manchu official, you are an official of the Manchu. If you run into these three factions, it is tantamount to throwing yourself into the net."

"In this way, only Nyingma Temple is left. Ningma Temple is the oldest and longest school of Tantric Buddhism. I don’t know if there are any other three schools of the practice, but Ningma Temple definitely has them. .Kumazhi from Nyingma Temple has a good relationship with you, and Tubo has formed an alliance with the Manchus. If you ask for the door, they will probably not die."

"That's just a nodding acquaintance." Song Qingshu felt cheated. "According to what you said, if that technique can really restore my skill, it must be extremely precious. You martial arts people, there is one The biggest problem is that I like to cherish the broom, and I would rather lose it than pass it on to outsiders. As a Central Plains, I am not related to them, how can they teach me the tantra?"

"If you ask them to pass a flame knife or something, they will naturally ignore you," Dongfang Muxue smiled, "but that technique is different. Although it is said that it is more precious than the flame knife, They never hide themselves. A big reason is that this exercise is easy to learn but difficult to master, and unless you reach the highest level, the more profound your skills, the easier it will be to get into trouble and die. For thousands of years, I have never heard of it. Who can truly achieve this technique. As time goes by, fewer and fewer people know this technique. Because of the lessons learned, few disciples of Tantric Buddhism are willing to practice it, making this technique almost complete. Tantra**."

"You let me practice a technique that is destined to practice the dead. Isn't this cheating me?" Song Qingshu was stunned, and looked at Dongfang Muxue angrily, "I am very self-aware, although On weekdays, I’m quite confident, but I never underestimate the amazing people in the vast history. The disciples of Tantric who chose to practice this exercise in the past must have no shortage of people with great wisdom, but none of them can practice. What can I do, and how can I make an exception?"

"The situation in your body, I know best, if you don’t find a cure in time, you will inevitably explode within a year or two. Although that technique is dangerous, there is still a ray of life. You will definitely die, if you don't practice, you will definitely die. Choose for yourself." Dongfang Muxue sneered.

"I didn't expect that the problem of drinking poison to quench thirst would have caused me," Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and looked up at Dongfang Muxue. "If I choose not to practice, am I useless to you? "

"Yes," Dongfang Muxue replied simply, with a rather cold expression, "Now that I am in collusion with Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, I am seriously injured again and need help urgently. The reason why I am willing to do my best to help you recover your skills , Because I fancy your potential, knowing that you can help me in the future, if you don’t want to take risks..." Dongfang Muxue was silent for a while, and said, "I will not kill you if I think about the friendship in the past. Send."

"Sitting and waiting for death is not my character." Thinking of those he loves and those he hates, Song Qingshu sometimes even has an illusion: If a devil appears in front of him and is willing to make a deal with him, he will Don’t hesitate to sell your soul in exchange for strength...

"Although I know it is a radical technique, I have to say that it works." Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue, "You won, when will I leave?"

The corners of Dongfang Muxue’s mouth turned up slightly, but she quickly concealed the past: "In fact, the biggest problem is not whether you want to learn, but whether they want to teach. Although I have inferred them by analyzing the history of Tantric Buddhism The possibility of teaching you is more than half, but the world is unpredictable, and the remaining half requires your own chance."

"Buddha is destined for people, I understand," Song Qingshu smiled, "I think I have a destiny for Buddha."

"Well, since the first time I saw you, you have continued to surprise me, and I hope I can continue this time." Dongfang Muxue stood up, pointed at Qu Feiyan and said, "This is the journey to Tibet. Far away and in danger, you are internally injured, so Feifei will protect you. She is my personal disciple. Although due to her age, she is not an opponent of some long-established masters in the world, but it is more than enough for ordinary people. Of."

"I hope that the non-non-girls will take care of them." Song Qingshu could hardly be happy when he thought of being protected by this charming girl in front of him.

"Young Master Song is polite. Since it is the master's order, I must do my best." After so long, Qu Feiyan's mood finally stabilized.

Looking at Song Qingshu’s frustrated expression, Dongfang Muxue decided to stimulate him with a good news: “Actually, you don’t need to be so worried. Although the martial arts is a bit secretive, even if you can’t reach the realm of Dacheng, you will go into trouble at the end. Before you fall into the devil and die, you can still be at least ten or twenty years away. In all, you are making money."

"You didn't say it earlier!" Song Qingshu really shined. Since it can prolong his life for decades, do he still need to struggle?

When Song Qingshu returned to the room, Zhong Ling was lying on the table in a daze. Seeing him coming in, Zhong Ling looked behind him and asked cautiously: "Blue Phoenix is ​​not suspicious, right?"

"They already know that you have continued to cheat." Song Qingshu was a little funny seeing her quail-like appearance, and decided to fool her.

"Ah, how did she know?" Zhong Ling's face was pale, thinking that he was so prepared, why he still failed...

"I said." Seeing her apricot eyes were slightly open, Song Qingshu's nose puffed up with anger, and quickly explained, "If you don't say this, you will be thrown into the snake cave." So he said what had happened before. Talked to him briefly.

"It really is the most poisonous woman's heart." Zhong Ling was anxious and wondered how Lan Phoenix could be so untrustworthy. He clearly said that he would be thrown into the Spirit Snake Cave if he didn't accompany Song Qingshu. Although he was somewhat opportunistic, But after all, he was still doing things according to the agreement. After all, after spending a night with Song Qingshu, he still couldn't escape the fate of being buried in snake kiss.

"It's very simple. Since you have no ability to make rules, you have to follow the rules set by the strong." Song Qingshu seemed to see what Zhong Ling was thinking and said directly, "By the way, now you have two paths, one It is to join the Five Poison Cult and become their own people, and the second is..." Song Qingshu paused and spit out a cold word: "Death."

"A fool would choose to die. In fact, the Five Poisons are quite fun." I was afraid that Song Qingshu would not believe that this was her true idea. Zhong Ling quickly took out a small green snake from his waist cloth. "Hey, Song Brother, I grabbed this when I was walking outside just now. Hey, if the Lightning Sable is still there, I can have a good meal again." As he said, his face couldn't help but darken.

"Well, during this period of time, you will stay in the Five Poison Sect and talk to Blue Phoenix about your experience in raising snakes. By the way, learn some skills so that you don’t need someone to save you when you encounter cranes in the cloud. Not every time. They all have such good luck." Song Qingshu felt that Zhong Ling was a strange thing. On the one hand, catching snakes was like playing, and on the other hand, he was terribly afraid of Ling Snake Cave.

"Where is Big Brother Song going?" Zhong Ling was startled when he heard the intention in his tone.

"I'm going to Tubo." Song Qingshu finally packed his luggage, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he told her directly.

"I'll accompany you too!" Zhong Ling said hurriedly, thinking what to do if Blue Phoenix came to bully me with his back feet just after Song Big Brother walked away...

"Are you going to be a tourist?" Song Qingshu shook his head, "This journey is difficult, your martial arts is too bad, we don't have the energy to take care of you."

"Don't look down on people anymore, if it wasn't for the loss of the lightning mink~ IndoMTL.com~ I will release it to bite you now." Zhong Ling's mouth was pouted, and she was despised face to face, even if she was naive and romantic, she would be a little unhappy. .

"Let her accompany you." Song Qingshu wanted to say more at first, but suddenly Dongfang Muxue's voice came. Looking back, she saw her walking in with Qu Feiyan.

"But..." In order to avoid hurting Zhong Ling's self-esteem, Song Qingshu didn't say anything specifically, but he believed Dongfang Muxue understood what he meant.

"This is not a big problem, just let Feifei take care of it." Dongfang Muxue's face is extremely strange, "After arriving in Tubo, she can play a very important role instead."

"It's a pity that you don't become a **** stick." Song Qingshu tilted his head and looked at Dongfang Muxue for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Why?" Dongfang Muxue was taken aback.

"Because since today, you've always talked half way, and you've been playing mystery." Song Qingshu was itchy with hatred.

"There are some things I don't want to say, and some things I can't say. You will naturally understand my difficulties at a certain time." Dongfang Muxue said meaningfully.