I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 94

oooh oh-

Accompanied by a loud rooster crowing, the dawn of yin and yang comes quietly, the yin qi sinks, and the yang qi rises.

In an inconspicuous tile-roofed house in Fengjia Village, a ray of golden light rose into the air along with the inaudible sandalwood, and then moved towards the direction of the county town, and disappeared in a blink of an eye, a hundred miles away.

In the tile-roofed house with golden light, Feng Bingwen sat cross-legged on the bed, thinking deeply.Because Judge Wu responded to his request by showing the martial arts inner kung fu method he knew.

At this time, Feng Bingwen can easily become a martial arts monk as long as he thinks about it, because he already knows the basic inner strength method, and his physical strength has already surpassed that of ordinary warriors, so it is easy to get started up.

However, Feng Bingwen didn't rush to step into the martial arts, because he felt that it was not enough. If he wanted to enter the Tao, he had to forge the best foundation of practice.Rather than wait until you have reached a certain level and then regret it.

Well, just like what the judge said self-effacedly, in Feng Bingwen's eyes, the martial arts internal skills in his hands are too inferior, and they are used to gain knowledge. As for practicing, That's unnecessary.

However, Feng Bingwen has also figured out the difference between martial arts and immortality.Martial arts is the way for the human race to learn from all things, and the source of its power comes from the human body itself.

Martial arts practice is to temper the body and strengthen the blood, and after reaching a certain level, one can breed a breath in the blood, which is the so-called internal force.

It is precisely because the source of this power is oneself, so the threshold for practicing martial arts is extremely low, but it takes a lot of hard work and sweat to cultivate perceivable internal power. Of course, the financial resources to maintain the body are also indispensable .

As for the cultivation of the immortal way, just as ordinary people imagined, eating clouds and eating energy.

In the cultivation of the immortal way, the first breath that is condensed is introduced from outside the body.

It is precisely because of this that the threshold required for the practice of immortality is extremely high, even if people with mediocre aptitude spend their whole lives, they will not be able to feel the "Qi" that fills the world, let alone introduce it into the body and turn it into their own use.

It is precisely because of the difference that the two ways of immortal martial arts can be cultivated together.However, if one wants to achieve success in both realms, one must be a person with extraordinary talent, otherwise even a talented person will be reduced to mediocrity.

"Wen'er, get up, why are you lying in bed again? You're going to start school in two days. You can't be so lazy."

At this time, a voice sounded from outside the door, and Feng Bingwen immediately stopped thinking about the time of concurrent cultivation of immortal martial arts, and quickly jumped up from the bed, quickly put on his clothes, opened the door and went out.

"I'm up."

The lives of ordinary people are dull and boring, but Feng Bingwen can be content with it, because it is such a dull life that he can devote most of his mind to the Taoist treasures given by his master.

Then, just like his master, he read the ten thousand volumes of Dao Zang, and created the most suitable practice method for him-if he couldn't create it, he could put it on the table. Anyway, the Dao Zang given by his master also contained a lot of immortal skills. The remnants of the chapters, but many of them are the introduction of qi.

Spring is warm and flowers are blooming, and everything is recovering. Since the end of the New Year's Eve, the temperature has started to rise regularly and gently. There is no longer snow in the sky, and the snow piled up between the roads in the mountains and forests has begun to melt.

And this season of snowmelt is colder than usual when it snows, but even the biting cold can't stop a child from going to the lake on a holiday.

Pfft!
To ordinary people, the lake is icy cold and may even kill him, but to Feng Bingwen, it is like a hot spring. When he entered the lake, he felt a burst of comfort and refreshment, and his whole body was warm.

After entering the lake, a silver dragon soul swam out of his belly and circled around his body. The handsome child carved from pink jade and with black eyes turned into a silver-white flood dragon with a length of several feet.

"It's really different!"

Transforming from a human into a dragon in the water naturally has a different taste. The most intuitive feeling is that the power contained in the body has skyrocketed exponentially.

Transformed into the body of a flood dragon at this time, Feng Bingwen only felt that he was capable of breaking mountains and cracking rocks.Even if he hasn't started to practice yet, the ordinary martial arts innate talent and immortal way of opening the veins are not his opponents. Against him at this time, he is like a chicken and a dog, who will only be swept away.

As for the monks at a higher level, Feng Bingwen has never seen them before, so it is really difficult to compare them.After all, every time a level is raised, the combat power will change drastically.

"what?"

Jiaolong swims in the water. As a natural king of the water, even if Feng Bingwen didn't, he deliberately refines and controls the water veins in the lake. This water area also flows according to his will. Therefore, as long as it is within the range, some Even the slightest changes could not escape his perception.

"Does anyone come to swim in the water in this season?"

Sensing the changes on the surface of the lake not far away, Feng Bingwen was only surprised. Out of curiosity, Feng Bingwen flicked his tail, and controlled the undercurrent in the water to swim towards the place he sensed.

Not long after, he saw the ruthless man who dared to swim in the water in this cold spring.He is a martial artist with a lot of vigor, and for ordinary people, he is the kind with good cultivation.

He dived with his whole body underwater, and after a long time, he came up to the surface of the lake to take a breath, and then dived into the water to swim. His swimming speed was unmatched by many swimming fish.

It's just that Baitiao in this wave is not in a good condition after all. When Feng Bingwen saw him, this guy also saw Feng Bingwen. He seemed to be frightened, his body trembled, and a large handful of blood mist erupted from his chest, staining his body. Red waters.

Then, under Feng Bingwen's slightly surprised eyes, this guy who was swimming quite happily just now turned over and slowly floated to the surface of the water. If there was no breath left on his body, Feng Bingwen would have suspected The guy was scared to death by him.

But even so, Feng Bingwen felt that this guy's condition was not very good, and it seemed that he only had half his life left.

"what is this?"

Feng Bingwen muttered, manipulated the water flow, and wrapped the guy in a coma to prevent him from choking to death.

It was just that Feng Bingwen had just wrapped him in water, and used his magical powers to create an empty cannon underwater that could allow this person to breathe, and a change that he hadn't expected at all happened.

Hundreds of billions of glory bloomed in the consciousness, and the book of heaven was automatically turned without wind, and the page was turned with a clatter, and it was directly turned to the line of the record of evil deeds.
Rescue the murderer, evil deeds, two hundred!

Such a situation made Feng Bingwen stunned, but what surprised him even more was that the ancient seals recorded in this line were actually illusory and transparent.

then
boom--

The next moment, Feng Bingwen did not hesitate at all, the bubble burst, and the water carrying the power of a dragon poured into the nasal cavity of the unconscious person, filling his lungs, and after the person struggled in the water for a few times, he Completely motionless.

And the line of records that appeared on the heavenly book disappeared almost at the same time, and turned a page forward,
Record of good deeds
Kill the murderer, good deeds, eight hundred!

(End of this chapter)