Flower Stealing Master Chapter 652: Meeting old people by chance

Song Qingshu naturally did not waste such a good opportunity along the way. From time to time, he asked Zhang Sanfeng about the subtle and profound in martial arts, and then confirmed each other with his own experience. After a few days, he learned several completely different martial arts. Signs of integration.

Song Qingshu couldn't help feeling full of emotions. Zhang Sanfeng is worthy of being the figure in the golden book system who is worthy of the conclusion of Bodhidharma. This cultivation and insight are truly unfathomable and unfathomable.

Zhang Sanfeng was also very surprised by Song Qingshu's savvy, and often he could understand it immediately after a little bit by himself. It made him secretly surprised that Qingshu didn't seem to have such high qualifications before, could it be the so-called late bloomers

Zhang Sanfeng didn't think much about it. Seeing that Song Yuanqiao has such an excellent son, he was too happy to have time. Soon he realized that Song Qingshu's learning was very complicated, and he couldn't help asking curiously about his experience after the lion slaughter conference.

When I heard Song Qingshu’s instructions from Wang Yuyan and went to Jingzhou City to get the Shen Jing Sutra to renew his meridians, Zhang Sanfeng couldn’t help but feel a lot of emotion: "The Wang girl in your mouth is only a 28-year-old girl, and she is so precious to the world of martial arts. ."

After complimenting Wang Yuyan, Zhang Sanfeng began to sigh again: "I heard in the early years that the Shenzhaojing has the effect of reviving the dead. I only thought it was an error in the rivers and lakes. I didn't expect it to be true. Although the Shenzhaojing is not well-known, but listen to your description. Its profoundness and mystery are not under the Yijinjing, Nine-Yang Magical Art, and Nine-Yin Zhenjing."

When he heard that Song Qingshu lost his martial arts due to an accident, he went to Nyingma Temple to rejoice. The Zen method, Zhang Sanfeng was even more shocked: "Lianhua Da Shi is a very prominent figure in Tantric Buddhism. I didn't expect that he is still a man." But he Soon brows frowned: "No wonder you are now greedy and lustful. It turned out to be affected by this technique. As far as I know, no one in Tantra can really practice this martial arts in these years, and most of them are finally controlled. Fall into the devil's way, and finally kill yourself"

Song Qingshu, with a cold sweat on his face, hurriedly interrupted: "I also know about the master too, but at the beginning I had no other way but to learn this. I also recognized drinking poison to quench my thirst."

Zhang Sanfeng asked with concern: "This exercise is very evil. The higher the skill, the heavier the heart demon. Have you ever experienced any abnormalities?"

Feeling Zhang Sanfeng’s concern, Song Qingshu felt warm in his heart and hurriedly replied: "I was almost fascinated by the demons." Then he put it on

This chapter is not over yet, please turn the page and tell him about the things he was addicted to in the Forbidden City. Of course, he has dealt with it and concealed some of the secrets.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help wondering: "Hey, with your current skill, as far as I know, the heart demon encountered should never stop here, why this practice is not as scary as imagined"

Song Qingshu smiled frankly: "Perhaps I am a greedy and erotic, and I have a predestined relationship with this practice."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded frequently: "What you said is not unreasonable. I think that Tantric Buddhism, although there is no color and precepts, it is really against the principles of Buddhism to practice the exercises with double practice. As long as the ancient Tantric monks practiced, they would inevitably feel a sense of guilt in their hearts. As time accumulates, the harder it is to get rid of the demons. It’s like you, a bastard, who can’t ask for double cultivation, but a blessing in disguise and no corresponding karma"

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded: "It turns out that **** has this benefit"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "If you abuse this technique to harm a good woman, you will also have a heart demon. Fortunately, although your boy is lustful, he still has a bit of character and didn't do the flower-picking thing."

Song Qing's writing is weird. In fact, even if you count it, flowers are also pleasing, such as Xiaotong Empress, Nan Lan, Luo Bing, but most of these rely on his own means, rather than using the joy of meditation to lure. Of course, looking at the appearance of Zhang Sanfeng's fairy style, he naturally didn't dare to use these things to decontaminate his ears.

Zhang Sanfeng asked him some more questions about Huanxi Zen. After thinking for a long time, he said: "Qingshu, if Master Tai's expectation is good, as long as you can keep the four characters of your original intention, you may really be able to achieve this. The supreme miracle that no one has ever practiced."

Song Qingshu knows that Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation base and knowledge will never be targeted. Seeing him say this, his heart suddenly fell to the ground like a big rock, and couldn't help but smile: "I don't know what effect will be achieved after the real cultivation." /

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the white clouds in the sky, thoughtfully: "According to legend, the Huangdi imperial daughter was three thousand, and finally soared in the day. Your technique may have the same effect."

"It’s not rare for me to ascend in the daytime. How can I have a great time to build a big harem in this world" Song Qingshu couldn’t help shaking his head, suddenly moved in his heart, and hurriedly said, "Master, the highest realm of Taoism you pursue is not Bai Is Rifeisheng? Or I will teach you this exercise. With your concentration, even the prince three thousand can definitely be overcome

This chapter is not over yet, please turn the pages of those messy inner demons. "

Zhang Sanfeng heard a black line and couldn't help but smile and curse: "Get out of your egg~"

Suddenly he looked serious, and when he saw Song Qingshu put a smile down and looked at him, he couldn't help asking: "You heard it too"

"Yeah." Song Qingshu nodded, and there was a fighting sound from a few miles away. Listening to the battle, it seemed that both sides of the battle were two great masters.

The two have important things in their trip, and they don’t want to be nosy, but the fighting place is right in the middle of the road between the two. Although the two don’t know whether the other is a friend or an enemy~IndoMTL.com~ With their martial arts, naturally they did not deliberately avoid detours, so they walked straight to the place where the sound was made.

It didn't take long for the two sides of the battle to have a panoramic view. I saw a yellow-robed monk and a green-robed middle-aged man coming and going. They were fighting happily.

"This person waved his palm, which seemed to produce invisible sword energy, and he had only two palms, but he had eight powers. When did Shaolin have such a master?" Zhang Sanfeng was secretly surprised when he saw that. The middle-aged man in Qingshan didn't give much relief, splitting his palms up and down, protecting the main points of his body, and at the same time faintly sealed the opponent's next move, and the monk seemed quite jealous to face him.

Detecting outsiders around, the two people in the field unanimously took a few steps back. While secretly guarding each other, they looked at Zhang Sanfeng and saw the appearance of Song Qingshu. They couldn't help but rejoice at the same time.

"My son-in-law, help me get rid of this monk quickly."

"Brother, be careful of the evil work of this demon."

The two spoke out at the same time, and when they heard each other's words, they couldn't help but froze: "You know"

Song Qingshu can't laugh or cry. These two are old acquaintances. The yellow-clothed monk's face is bright, and there seems to be a faint light flowing. Naturally, he is the long-lost King of the Ming Dynasty Kumozhi, and the blue-shirted scribes have beautiful eyes. , But his face was so pale that he was afraid of others, it was the director of the Sun Moon God Sect that I did.

Seeing that they are all acquaintances, this fight will naturally not be able to fight. The two snorted and collected their strength at the same time. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly: "Why did you two fight?"

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