The Strongest Violent Soldier Chapter 376: Shenma stuff (three
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Chapter 376 God-horse stuff (three chapters in one)
Three chapters in one broke out, begging flowers for support, begging for rewards!
Wang Meng listened carefully.
"...As soon as I opened the door of the room, a gust of wind blew out of the room, which made my eyes unable to open, and a strong force hit me, almost knocking me down. Fortunately, I usually strengthen my physical exercises and practice square dance every morning. At the critical moment, I stepped back a few steps to stabilize my figure and didn't fall down!” Mrs. Liu said and gestured, making Wang Meng amused.
"Auntie? You are in good health." Wang Meng smiled and praised.
"Hey! It's a pity, my wife doesn't listen to me. He doesn't exercise except chess and exercise all day long. No, I'm lying down here." Mrs. Liu sighed.
"Auntie, don't be too sad. Uncle Liu is really blessed to have you by his side. Although Uncle Liu is sick, don't you still have a companion?" Wang Meng comforted.
"That's right, even if he didn't speak there, he was stupid, I looked at my heart at ease. That's good, the old man used to be stubborn like a donkey, always quarreling with me, now we scold him, he is still stupid Hehe laughing?" Aunt Liu smiled openly, and said to her wife: "Is it? You're a dead old man?"
Uncle Liu grinned.
I'm getting older, and I like nagging. It was only three years before Aunt Liu had finished speaking. Wang Meng declined Aunt Liu's enthusiastic invitation to stay for dinner and left with the golden monkey.
"Listening to the description of the old lady, how do I feel like a supernatural event?" said the golden monkey as he drove.
"It's not a supernatural event, but an ancient warrior's hand." Wang Meng frowned.
"Huh? Ancient warriors will kill ordinary people?" The golden monkey was taken aback.
"Maybe, Jin Ling is also an ancient warrior. Go to the morgue." Wang Meng said.
Jin Ling's corpse and cut pieces are sealed in the morgue. Every year, the Public Security Bureau pays a lot of fees, but there is no way. The body cannot be moved without breaking the case.
Wang Meng stayed in the morgue for more than two hours before coming out.
"How?" asked the golden monkey.
"Ordinary people!" Wang Meng said. He originally thought that Jin Ling was also related to Gu Wu, but after careful inspection, he determined that Jin Ling was an ordinary person.
"How can you be sure?" asked the golden monkey shamelessly.
Wang Meng did not conceal: "All ancient warriors have used medicine to temper their bodies since they were young, and their bones, muscles, tendons, and even internal organs will have traces of tempering."
"Hey, it can't compare to you, you are not a detective, you are a god!" The Golden Monkey said with emotion.
Wang Meng smiled and said: "Go check Jin Ling's friends and see if there are any clues."
The golden monkey kicked the accelerator and went straight to the next location.
Jin Ling's identity is very simple, she is the front desk manager of a hotel in the county. She has only one younger brother, and the relationship between the two sisters is not very good, because when the parents died, the younger brother took possession of the family property and drove her sister out.
There are not many people that Jin Ling associates with, and her good friends are only a few people in the hotel.
After eight years, this hotel has already turned yellow.
It was Jin Ling's few good friends who were nowhere to be seen.
However, they left their home addresses during the police investigation.
Wang Meng first contacted two hotel female servants who lived in the county who had a good relationship with Jin Ling.
The service staff of the county hotels are basically local. Apart from these two people who have a good relationship with Jin Ling, there are two other people from other places.
A few days later, Wang Meng finished all the investigations.
According to Jin Ling's friends, Jin Ling is very kind and hardworking. They didn't offend anyone, and they didn't have any object. At least they didn't know that Jin Ling had an object, let alone that Jin Ling was a divorced woman.
Wang Meng went to the hotel where Jin Ling worked in the city to investigate again, but there was no clue.
The thread is interrupted.
Wang Meng felt it necessary to notify Fengshen.
Wang Meng called Fengshen.
"Smelly boy? I thought you were an official, so I forgot I? Did you have any trouble? Your boy didn't call me except to trouble me." Fengshen started complaining as soon as he answered the phone. , But in his tone, there is a sense of concern.
"Hey, boss? Whom I have forgotten, and I can't forget you? Don't worry, I will always contact you when I die." Wang Meng said with a grin.
"Damn! If you and he become a ghost, don't look for me. I have no interest in chatting with ghosts and talking nonsense." Fengshen cursed. Suddenly the conversation turned: "What's the trouble again?"
Wang Meng tells what happened.
Fengshen immediately became serious: "You are just a judgment, but the basis for judgment is very reasonable. What do you want to do? What can I help you?"
Involving the Guwu family, Fengshen didn't dare to take it lightly, and he won. The case is strange.
"I want to invite the future generations of Taoist Mai to come out and call Ling to settle the case." Wang Meng said.
"What?" Fengshen was taken aback.
The Maid Taoist is a man of physiognomy in the Northern Song Dynasty, known as Maixian Weng, and it is said that he has become immortal. Of course, this is just a legend.
However, it is said that Mai Taoist has left incense and inheritance in the world.
Mai Xiangshu is widely spread among the people, and it is said to be very accurate.
The Mai Taoist surnamed Li Minghe, is a famous master of Xiangshu in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is said that its Taoism is superb and can be overcast.
According to legend, Li He once went to the underworld to question the case for an unjustified case. He confronted the king of Yan in the underworld, and eventually won. The king of Yan returned the unjust dead.
Soldiers and government officials are atheists, and they must stay away from feudal superstitions. However, according to the military's knowledge, Mai Soji is really not a superstition, and is indeed a strange existence that even science can't explain.
Now, the true descendants of Mai Taoist priests have been hidden from the world, and they are also included as one of the ancient tribes.
Mai Taoist priests walking in the world are basically liars, but there are some people who have truly obtained the wisdom of "Mai Xiang Fa", but they have only learned a little, but they can also sway the market.
If you want to invite Mai to be born, unless the law enforcement captain Yao Lao personally comes forward, the Mai Xiangshi family will not dare to come out. After all, it is the rule of the ancients to hide the world.
This thing seems simple, but it is difficult to operate.
Aeolus dare not decide without authorization.
Seeing Fengshen didn’t speak for a while, Wang Meng said, “It’s really not possible, so let’s go back and let them pass the Maixiang Dharma to me. I have been to Yin to find Jin Ling’s undead and ask what happened.”
"@¥%! "Fengshen cursed with anger:" You or he is called retreat, you are pushing your nose to your face, you don't know how high the world is, you are trying to seize the inheritance of others! Just you are smart, Are everyone stupid?"
"Then what do you mean? If it involves ancient martial artists, don't you just forget it? You know better than me, how serious the consequences are, maybe this person has already entered the court!" Wang Meng reminded.
"Let me ask for instructions." Fengshen said.
"By the way, I just remembered that I got something suspected to be the murderer's object at the murder scene." Wang Meng suddenly thought of the colorful paper gourd.
"What is it?" Fengshen asked urgently.
"A flaming red bead, the size of a soybean, with an eye in the middle. It was found in a colored paper gourd in the deceased’s room. It was the kind of paper gourd hung on the Dragon Boat Festival. This bead is connected to the red string at the top. I found it. At that time, I thought it was extraordinary. After I went back, I tried it internally, and actually felt that there were...spiritual fluctuations on it." Wang Meng said.
"What? Spiritual power fluctuations?" Fengshen was taken aback. Is there any spiritual power in this world?
Fengshen is also an ancient warrior. As an ancient warrior, he knows the super benefits of spiritual power. The root of internal strength in their bodies is not spiritual power, but a mixed type of vitality. It is said that it is vitality, but in fact, it can't even match the trace of true vitality. And spiritual power is higher than the existence of vitality, and only when vitality is cultivated to Dzogchen, can the vitality be transformed into the spirit.
If the Guwu family knew that this world still uses treasures with spiritual power to appear, it would definitely be robbed and bloodied, and even the state apparatus would not be shocked.
"Keep this thing, I will let Yao Lao go to you immediately. Remember, this is a top secret at the heaven level!" Fengshen warned very seriously.
"Understood!" Wang Meng knew the importance.
In the dormitory of the Public Security Bureau, Wang Meng and Fengshen finished talking, fiddling with the fiery red bead.
Wang Meng yearned for something with spiritual power, and couldn't help but urge his internal force to pour into the fire spirit beads to test.
The fire spirit pearl is the name Wang Meng gave to this pearl.
After the fiery red beads received Wang Meng's internal force, a faint light flashed on the surface of the beads.
The internal force released by Wang Meng disappeared instantly and seemed to be absorbed by the Fire Spirit Orb.
Wang Meng's internal strength is limited, so he didn't dare to output more. He tried to end it quickly.
Wang Meng carefully observed the fiery red beads in front of the light.
"Quack? Spiritual power? The existence of the legend, if I absorb it, what will it look like?" Wang Meng's eyes lighted up, and the halazi flowed out.
Wang Meng looked at the beads for a long time at the light, and could see nothing except the red mist in the beads.
Wang Meng suddenly remembered that when he used mental power to search the room where the crime was committed, the bead swallowed a trace of his spiritual knowledge, which made him discover the bead.
Wang Meng's eyes lit up, and he decided to try it mentally.
Wang Meng just did what he said, and his spiritual consciousness spread out and covered the fire spirit pearl.
Spiritual power is divine consciousness, and divine consciousness is spiritual power. This is not imaginary. Sometimes people will be mentally exhausted after reading a book for a long time. In fact, this is caused by a serious loss of mental power. When people take stimulants, they will be energetic. In fact, they stimulate the potential of mental power.
The mental power is invisible and intangible.
The mental power that Wang Meng radiated disappeared when he touched the beads, and it seemed to be eaten by the beads again.
Wang Meng thought that his mental power was already strong, and he gritted his teeth, and he did not hesitate to output a bright spiritual sense.
The Fire Spirit Orb greedily absorbs the mental power sent by the King Meng as if it is not fed.
Furthermore, when the Fire Spirit Orb is sucking, its own suction is getting stronger and stronger.
The volume of the Fire Spirit Orb is also increasing continuously while inhaling, and it has already emitted a long-lasting faint red light.
The smoking speed of the Fire Spirit Orb is accelerating, and Wang Meng can clearly feel that his mental power and the Fire Spirit Orb seem to be connected to form a pipeline, and his spiritual power continues to follow the pipeline. Delivered to the insatiable Fire Spirit Orb.
Wang Meng was taken aback. This Fire Spirit Orb was sucking too fast. If this goes on, he still runs out of energy?
Wang Meng wanted to quickly withdraw his spiritual consciousness, but the spiritual power he dissipated could not be recovered.
Wang Meng was shocked. He wanted to get rid of the bead in his hand, but as soon as the bead left his hand, it still floated in front of his eyes, and Wang Meng's mental power continued to flow to the fire spirit bead.
Wang Meng was anxious and frightened. The room was bounced around, hoping to get out of the beads, but no matter how we moved, the beads were always floating in front of his eyes.
Wang Meng felt the fear of powerlessness for the first time. Mental power is not internal power, but only human consciousness. To put it bluntly, it is human thinking process. It has nothing to do with internal power. At this time, no one can help anyone.
At this time, Wang Meng felt that the suction power had increased again, and it had become a powerful tearing force, pulling his mental power into the bead.
The beads are still swelling, they are already the size of the eyeballs, and the red light is brighter, like a small red light cannon.
Wang Meng couldn't get rid of the Fire Spirit Orb, and his mental power quickly disappeared. Wang Meng wanted to cry.
Just as Wang Meng collapsed to the ground, suddenly, the powerful suction suddenly disappeared, and Wang Meng's spiritual consciousness returned.
The fiery red beads suddenly turned from red to gold, then to black, and then to green, and finally as colorless as water. Each change was like a flash in the pan, disappearing in an instant.
When the original fiery red beads turned colorless, the light of the beads quickly dimmed, and the volume gradually began to shrink.
Under the attention of Wang Meng’s divine consciousness, we can see the misty five-color mist sprayed out of the beads. The mist actually attached to Wang Meng’s divine consciousness and followed the divine consciousness into Wang Meng’s sea of knowledge..... .
What's the situation? How could this colorful object have spiritual consciousness attached to it, and it is poisonous?
Wang Meng's face changed suddenly, but he could only watch it like this. Although he could think of kinetic energy, he couldn't stop what he did without chaos.
Om!
Suddenly, the Fire Spirit Orb, which had returned to its original size, trembled and exploded with a bang. At the moment it exploded, the five colors were extremely gorgeous, but like a flash in the pan, they disappeared in an instant.
Wang Meng was dumbfounded. When he wakes up, the hair in front of him will disappear.
Wang Meng did not feel any discomfort.
Wang Meng is a little confused, what's the situation?
Wang Meng felt that the bead had penetrated into his mind at the moment it burst. Wang Meng's heart was cold. He didn't know whether it was a blessing or a curse. If something got in his head, it was definitely not a good thing, and he suspected that the colored mist was poisonous. Wang Meng understands pharmacology and poison. The more colorful, the stronger the toxicity, colorful? My goodness, isn't that the ultimate poison?
Wang Meng shook his head vigorously, feeling nothing, shaking his head vigorously, and dizzy.
Wang Meng felt that he was normal, nothing unusual.
Isn't you poisoned? The bead is not in the head, so where did it go?
Wang Meng is sweating, and he feels like he is dreaming.
Looking around but couldn't find the Fire Spirit Orb.
The Fire Spirit Orb really disappeared.
Not a dream!
Wang Meng's mental power can invade the sea of knowledge of others and peek into their memories, but his skill is still shallow, but he cannot look inside.
Can Wang Meng be in a hurry? Just after reporting to Fengshen, I turned around and said that the beads were gone, who would believe it? People still don’t think that he is forgotten about the benefits and swallows them all by himself?
Wang Meng rummaged through the room, but couldn't find it, so he turned around in a hurry.
Wang Meng was in a hurry, wondering if he would go to the hospital for a brain CT scan.
"Boy, I'm here." Suddenly a voice rang, and there was one more person in the room out of thin air.
Wang Meng was taken aback and took a defensive posture. After a closer look, it was Yao Lao.
Wang Meng let out a long sigh of relief.
"What about things? Let me take a look." Yao Lao looked serious and stretched out his hand to Wang Meng.
"Uncle Shi? That's what it is..." Wang Meng explained with a bitter expression.
"..." Yao Lao showed a look of surprise on his face, his eyes were full of excitement when he looked at Wang Meng.
Wang Meng knew that Yao Lao wanted to check his memory.
Wang Meng doesn’t want to do bad things and is not afraid of ghosts. He relaxes and lets Yao Lao investigate. He still says: "Uncle Master? I feel that stuff seems to have gotten into my head. You show me a good look. Don't really go in, if my spiritual power explodes, my head will explode."
Yao Lao stared at Wang Meng's head for a long time, and his face suddenly showed shock.
Wang Meng's heart sighed suddenly: "Uncle Shi? What's wrong, won't you really go in, right? Help Uncle Shi!"
Wang Meng was so scared that his face was pale, and his tone was trembling.
"Hey! God!" Yao Lao suddenly smiled and shook his head.
Plop, Wang Meng knelt on the ground, holding Yao Lao’s thigh, and howled:
"Uncle Master! I don't want to die yet! Help! "Wang Meng really doesn't want to die, at least he can't just die like this.
"You are greedy for life and fear of death, you are not promising! Not only can you not die, you also have great benefits!" Yao Lao was delighted by Wang Meng's virtue.
"Huh? Really?"Wang Meng stood up numbly when he heard the words. He opened his eyes and smiled, and he didn't shed a tear.
"Uh..."Yao Lao was speechless.
"You mean I got a blessing in disguise?" Wang Meng was anxious to know the answer.
"There is no misfortune, it is all blessing. Hey! Your boy has a good life. This bead is not a spiritual power bead. It is a relic of life, an immortal, eternal existence. Whoever gets it will prolong life, if It can refine him, and it can be immortal and timeless. Know why some monks do not rot after passing away? It is because of this life relic. You are connected to the Buddha, and it regards you as its boarding place. The Buddha's relic, even like a mustard seed, has boundless blessings. He actually chose you as the carrier, and your boy has an endless blessing! "The eyes of Yao Lao suddenly showed greed.
Wang Meng knew about the relics. The shapes and colors of the relics are indeed various. Buddhism believes that the formation of the relics is closely related to the level of practice during the lifetime of the practitioner. It is said that a person who cultivates a Buddha needs to go through the practice of precepts, concentration, and wisdom, plus his own great aspiration, to form relics in his own body. The relic is the agglomeration of the essence of the whole body and the power of Buddha. It is strong in quality and cannot be broken. Very rare and precious.
"Uncle Master? You are contradictory in your own words. Since this thing is immortal and reaches eternity, why did the monk die? He is not dead, where did the relic come from?" Wang Meng curled his mouth.
"You know what a shit!" Yao Lao glared.
Wang Meng shrank his neck.
" The monk cultivates the Dharma, the Dharma is advanced and profound, and most people cannot reach the realm of Dzogchen. The monk passes away, not dead, but the Dzogchen Dzogchen and ascends, but the flesh is still in the world. Of course, only after death. The monk who survives in the world without corruption is the Dzogchen. The others don't count." Yao Lao said.
Wang Mengle is now: "Soaring? Where did you go?"
"How do I know? I didn't ascend?" Old Yao stared at Wang Meng and said, "Boy, don't believe it. Have you heard that there was a master Huineng in the Tang Dynasty? That is the Taoist monk. The body is not corrupt, and it is currently enshrined in Nanhua Temple. A few decades ago, some people did not believe that a hole in the chest of the old monk, the internal organs are still intact? In fact, this is the body of the old monk who has stayed for a long time. The relic is himself. The essence is condensed, and when life is dying, the relic will replenish the essence to achieve the effect of prolonging life. Of course, it is impossible to die forever, natural and man-made disasters are inevitable." Yao Lao said.
Wang Meng is meditative. He has also heard of Master Huineng. He has also been to Nanhua Temple. The place where Nanhua Temple is located is humid and sultry, but it is true that Master Huineng's body is not decayed. Scientists have also studied it, but there is no way to explain it.
"This person carrying the relic is not a normal death. The spiritual power fluctuations you feel are actually not the fluctuations of spiritual power, but the fluctuations of the vitality and the essence of Buddha power in the relics. "Yao Lao With a beard, a look of emotion and envy.
"Gah?" Wang Meng was taken aback.
"Now it has taken you as a carrier for rooting and sprouting, and you are his soil. God's will, God's will!" Old Yao sighed.
"Ah? You mean that thing is in my head? It's still going to take root? I strangle it, isn't it that my head is going to grow up? If it breaks my head, then I am not dead? "Wang Meng almost stared out.
"Buddha relics have two kinds of bone relics and dharma relics. What you get is dharma relics. He will not kill you, but will only benefit you greatly!" Yao Lao really wants to kick the king to death. Goods, get cheap and sell well, if you get this stuff yourself, then...
"Hehehe, he doesn't support me to death, he will do it." Wang Meng grinned.
Yao Lao is speechless.
"As the saying goes, good and evil depend on each other. Good luck is that you will become one with the Buddha relic sooner or later, and he will not destroy you. The disaster is that it must absorb your essence to nourish himself. It's okay now, with You can satisfy him with your spirit and spirit. It’s hard to say when you can! It will absorb more and more spirits. If you are insufficient, he will **** you up. So you have to cultivate and maintain Balance with it, otherwise, you will undoubtedly die.” Yao Lao said solemnly.
"Gah?" Wang Meng was anxious as soon as he heard it: "Uncle Master, I don't want to, I am young, you are going to die, or give it to you, you quickly take him away!"
Yao Lao rolled his eyes with anger when he heard this.
"Are you sure to give it to me?" Yao Lao's eyes showed greed again.
"Give it! You want you to take it!" Wang Meng didn't want to be exhausted.
"Hey! I really want to take it out of you. I also want to live a few more years and increase cultivation. However, if I take it away, you will definitely die. Because you are fed. It’s your spiritual power. In fact, you and him have established a close relationship between life and death, just like a life contract. Once it takes root, unless your carrier dies, otherwise, it will not come out, even if forced If you take it out, you will definitely die." Yao Lao sighed.
"Gah? What kind of shit? Isn't this a mangy dog, a dog skin plaster? Why are they still inseparable?" Wang Meng burst into tears and howled when he heard the words.
Yao Lao was very angry and cursed: "Are you a big fool? This is a longevity thing. Others want it for their lives, but they can't get it. Do you still dislike it?"
"Uncle Shi? You are stupid, this thing is really good, but there is almost no aura on the earth, you don't know how slow our ancient martial artist's cultivation speed is? Can I keep up with its growth?" Wang Meng's eyes were bursting with tears.
"Well! That's true too! What we said is an ancient martial artist. In fact, the internal strength we cultivate is almost the same as that of qigong. It's just that our exercises are a bit more advanced, so our cultivation speed is faster than them. But it's only relatively fast." Yao Lao frowned, Wang Meng's words were true, and Wang Meng's worries were also actual problems. On the earth, this relic is a chicken rib. Generally, those who get it are just for worship. Few people refine it for their own use. There are few people who understand the key, and even fewer people can refine it.
"It's too late to say anything, unless you commit suicide!" Yao Lao said.
"Let's pull it down!" Wang Meng stopped howling immediately. It's better to die than to live!
"Boy, in any case, you have to keep this secret strictly, otherwise, you will become Tang monk meat. You don’t care about Buddha relics, but some people are rare, especially those dying old antiques. If this thing is used as medicine , It is definitely the existence of Life Suspension Pill!" Yao Lao reminded earnestly.
Wang Meng burst into tears again suddenly: "Uncle Shi? You are so knowledgeable, you eat more rice than I eat salt, you can't watch me being eaten alive by them!"
"@¥%!" Yao always goes crazy.
"Hey! That's all. In fact, there is indeed a way to ensure your vigor, but..." Yao Lao hesitated.
"Uncle Master? What do you have to do? What are you still doing? Do you want to take it into the coffin? Can you still watch me die?" Wang Meng is holding Yao old Don't let go of your arm.
Yao Lao was so angry that his beard trembled, and his face was dumbfounded.
"There are actually three ways." Yao Lao said, looking at Wang Meng.
"Ah? Three kinds? So many? Then you tell me all, I use them all, in this case, my life will be fine." Wang Meng was pleasantly surprised.
"The first kind is to harvest yin and nourish the yang, but women will die! The second kind of seizures. People who are robbed of their essence, no matter men or women will die. The third kind of seizures, all things have spirits, human beings, Animals, plants, mountains and ridges, land, rivers, lakes and seas all have spirits, which can be seized for your use." Yao Lao's eyes flickered, looking at Wang Meng.
"Never mind human beings, I won't do it, other species are feasible." Wang Meng stretched his eyebrows and made a decision.
Lao Yao nodded, feeling in his heart, this kid's life is really good, but his own destiny is also good, as long as you keep this kid, hehe...
"There is another method you can try." Yao Lao said suddenly.
"Huh? Still more?" Wang Meng was taken aback.
"Zhanling! It is to take the souls of people and animals who have just died, and use them for you. The soul is the condensation of the essence of the whole body, and the spirit is exuberant." Yao Lao said.
"That won't work, if I take it, can people still be reincarnated?" Wang Meng shook his head and said no.
Lao Yao took a deep look at Wang Meng, and said in his heart that this kid is really predestined with the Buddha and has a great kindness.
"However, except for the wicked, hahaha!" Wang Meng suddenly laughed.
"..." Yao Lao was speechless.
"Ah? Uncle Master? This fire spirit orb...Buddha relics, I have left, why should I explain to them?" Wang Meng's expression suddenly changed and he thought of the key question.
"No matter who it is, you can't tell about this matter, you know I know heaven and earth. Never let a third person know, nor Fengshen." Yao Lao said suddenly and solemnly: "I will report to Fengshen. , Saying that you have never seen spiritual power, you made a mistake. I said that the beads are relics, but because of the age and weak vitality, they have been shattered during my experiment and have no value." Yao Lao said .
"Okay!" Wang Meng nodded, knowing that it was important, so he had to lie.
"It can be seen from this Buddha relic that the murderer is indeed an ancient warrior, otherwise he would not know the magical effect of this Buddha relic, nor would he kill ordinary people for this thing. Since the deceased is not an ancient warrior, it is probably a puppet. Get this." The topic of the veteran medicine turned to the topic.
"The reason why the murderer did not find the Buddha relics in the deceased’s home is because the Buddha relics were used by the deceased as a playful bead and worn on the gourd. The murderer’s mental and internal power should not be strong, otherwise, he would perceive it. But, how can we catch him?" When Mr. Yao said this, Wang Meng suddenly remembered the business.
"You don’t know how to find Mai Xiangshi. If he really finds Lu Xiaoman’s undead and gets clues to the beads, using the Mai family’s deduction and prediction techniques, it is very possible to deduce the true origin of the beads. At that time, you are finished. The Mai family will definitely covet this thing too." Yao Lao said seriously.
Wang Meng is in a cold sweat. Fortunately, the medicine is coming. If Mai Xiangshi comes first, it will most likely be exposed.
"What should I do?" Wang Meng's face turned pale and his forehead was sweating.
"I have my own way!" Yao Lao smiled mysteriously.
"What way?" Wang Meng's eyes were bright and he looked at Yao Lao curiously.
Lao Yao was amused by Wang Meng's appearance. This glutton wants to be greedy for everything, and wants to take advantage of everything.
"Hehe, I am a law enforcement officer, and I will definitely be able to catch him." Yao Lao had a clear mind.
"How could you catch him?" Wang Meng's eyes brightened, and he wanted to learn.
"Confidentiality!" said the old man Yao.
Uh, Wang Meng is speechless.
Yao Lao didn't tell him that the law enforcers must have the means of tracking, but Wang Meng didn't think about it.
"Hahaha, thank Yao Lao!" Wang Meng was relieved and laughed.
"Okay, here are the formulas for yin and nourishing yang, seizure of essence, seizure of spirit, and transformation of spirit, you remember." Older Yao said that he had an extra yellow pamphlet in his hand and threw it to Wang Meng.
Wang Meng took it, crackled through it, and the booklet was thrown away.
"Broken things, it hurts things, I don't learn." Wang Meng's clothes looked righteous and awe-inspiring.
"I@¥%......!" Yao Lao rolls his eyes, he's remembered all this stuff, is it still the whole thing?
Yao Lao took away the pamphlet.
"I'm leaving, you can do it for yourself!" After Yao Lao finished speaking, his figure suddenly shook and disappeared out of thin air.
Wang Meng didn't seem to notice Yao Lao leaving. He stood there blankly, still studying the exercises that he had just learned to replenish the spirit.
The techniques of collecting yin and replenishing yang and seizing essence are too vicious, why did Yao Lao give it to himself? Are you not afraid of becoming a villain?
Actually, Wang Meng has heard of these kinds of exercises. In fact, these exercises are all Taoism, a kind of Taoist cultivation method. Ancient Taoists called it "Fang Zhongshu". After the Song Dynasty, it developed into the technique of "refining inner alchemy". Buddhism Tantra also has double cultivation techniques for collecting yin and replenishing yang. To put it bluntly, it also replenishes the brain. Ge Hong’s Baopuzi article in the Jin Dynasty stated that there were more than a dozen laws in the house. Replenishing the brain. It can be seen that ancient times also paid great attention to collecting yin and nourishing yang. But the starting point at that time was a good one, men and women have fun, rather than just taking care of oneself for a while.
Wang Meng watched the so-called yin-picking and nourishing-yang surgery, and he was very happy. Isn't this the record in "Nourishing Xing Ming Lu": Don't move the essence in the deep, the red color in the umbilical is as big as a chicken, but slowly enters and exits, and the effort will retreat. Once it can be done in dozens of days, it will make you live longer. Men and women coexist with their different breaths and intentions, but they must be read abruptly.
And the technique of seizing essence is the record in the "Seven Signs of Yunji" by Zhang Junfang of the Great Song Dynasty: The second period starts with the first ten days of Jiazi, the day of straight expulsion, and when you are angry, don’t use it after midnight. Drunk and full, the body is not refined, and all diseases are also born. When thinking deeply, men and women can live forever. The method must be secret, not the virtuous, do not pass it, so that men and women can get vitality together, contain nourishing essence and blood, this is not a foreign method, it is also dedicated to collecting yin and yang. If the behavior is the same, then the gas and liquid will flow, the essence will be condensed, and all the young and old will return to their children. Everyone who enters Jing must forget one's form and forget things first, and then slap his teeth and curse: Bai Yuan Jin Jing, Wu Hua Fu Sheng, Central Huang Lao Jun, He Soul Se Jing, Emperor Tai Jing, Liquid Bone Spirit, Supreme Supreme Tai It is true that the six qi is entangled, the essence of the profound and the old, it also replenishes the brain, makes me reunite, refines the fetus and protects the treasure. After Zhubi, the man guards the kidney, consolidates and refines the Qi, and goes back to the mud pill from Jiaji, and the name is to return the yuan. The woman keeps her heart, nourishes her mind and refines the fire. She does not move. She lowers her kidneys with two breast qi, stretches her ridges upwards, and reaches the mud pill. The pill of nourishment, a hundred days of psychic. If you walk for a long time, it will come true naturally, and the way to live forever and immortality is also.
Wang Meng just forcibly remembered and didn't take a closer look. Look at it now, dumbfounding.
"Damn! This shit, this medicine is always a treasure? Some bookstores. I really took it." Wang Meng was speechless.
Wang Meng watched the spirit-removal technique and the spirit-changing technique again, and smiled again and again. In fact, these two techniques are superstitious methods of poisoning souls! In the old society, some people believed that not only people have souls, but everything in the universe has souls. Mountains, rivers, woods, flowers, birds, and beasts all have souls. The spirits of all things are related to each other and can be transformed into each other. It can take blessings, spirits, and everything.
Wang Meng sneered after reading it, and erased the memory directly.
"Shenma stuff!" Wang Meng was completely speechless. From the fact that Yao Lao keeps this booklet, Wang Mengza feels that Yao Lao is not a good cake?
However, Wang Meng thought of the insects that can seize essence in nature, such as caterpillar parasitic wasps, cockroach parasitic wasps, spider parasitic wasps, goldius nematodes, snail trematodes, and woodlouse parasitic spines. Insects, fire ants, parasitic fleas, parasitic barnacles, and other incredible existences. These species are actually parasites, but they can actually break the cocoon and transform the butterfly by capturing the essence of non-self. It has to be said that the creator’s magical powers Vast.
Since this kind of creature exists, Wang Meng doesn't think the record in the Yao Lao pamphlet is completely fictitious. If it is really fictional, will Yao Lao keep it?
Maybe Yao Lao has practiced it?
Thinking of this, Wang Meng was clever.