This devil can't get through

Chapter 93 Brother's Teaching

At dusk, Xue Lu and Xue Qi came to the quiet room where Xia Qingyang was.

they will see...

It happened that the afterglow of the dusk came in from the window lattice, reflecting a wisp of sandalwood smoke curling up on the desk.

Behind the spacious bookcase, their senior Qingyang senior brother, whose crown was like a god, sat calmly, holding a fine Taoist book in one hand, and subconsciously writing something on the bookcase with the other.

Behind him was a row of bookshelves filled with Taoist collections, and the thick bookish air rushed towards his face, allowing the two young blood pond disciples to experience an unprecedented tranquility and remoteness.

But they didn't dare to really relax, because there were two big murder weapons in their eyes...

On Xia Qingyang's left hand is the 'Xuechen Mask', revealing an aura of calamity.

On the right hand side is a single iron glove... The dark red that seems to penetrate into the star iron is chilling.

The strange thing is that any of these two great weapons would release an extremely terrifying aura when placed, but they were very quiet and obedient in front of Xia Qingyang.

"You guys are here, can you gain something?" Xia Qingyang asked indifferently.

At this time, Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi of Xuechi couldn't restrain the cold air from their bodies, and their cold poison broke out again.

Seeing this, Xia Qingyang put down the Taoist book in his hand slightly, and slapped his empty left hand onto it.

When the two saw this, they felt that the chief senior brother had really learned ten percent from the master...

However, they soon realized that their senior brother Qingyang was different from Mrs. Xuanyin.

The palm of the "Taiyin Blood Palm" hit them, and it permeated a stream of blood essence into their bodies, and then caused their blood vessels to spontaneously emit astonishing heat, thus overcoming the cold poison on their bodies. I felt a warmth I hadn't felt in a long time.

"You have also practiced the blood evil method to suppress the cold poison, why can't you completely suppress the cold poison?"

Xuelu looks like a young boy with a tender face, and his height is less than 1.6 meters by visual inspection. He said aggrievedly: "Our talent is not as good as yours, senior brother, and Xuelu consumes too much on the body. You see, my body has not been used for a long time. Has grown tall!"

Xia Qingyang couldn't help but smile, this was the flaw of the Blood Pond Technique, and it was also the price brought by the speed of cultivation.

He said, "Go to the Heilin Dao Palace next door, find the statue of Xueguang Xingjun and worship it, and see if there is any gain."

The two looked at each other in disbelief.

Xia Qingyang said from a different angle: "That's the patriarch of our blood pool, it's no harm for you to worship."

Xuelu Xueqi suddenly realized that, and ran to the place of the Taoist palace next door in a daze... Good guy, this is the first time they heard that there is such a grandfather who is a star king in the sky!
This curiosity aroused, and they hurriedly ran to the next door... They found out with great depression that they had to queue up with those mortals.

Is their grandfather so delicious?

According to Momen's practice, they have already driven everyone away... Fortunately, they understand that this is all to provide incense to their ancestors, and Shizun and Qingyang Senior Brother are next door, so don't make trouble.

I honestly queued for an hour, and finally it was my turn.

They learned to worship the mortals next to them respectfully...

Then just after kowtowing, they felt a scarlet blood light shining on them... They only felt an indescribable feeling of comfort all over their bodies.

Under the light of this blood, the cold poison in their bodies was immediately suppressed to the death, and it would not cause a burden on the body like the blood evil.

This caused them to kowtow to the statue in a hurry, leading the people behind them to kneel again and again... This is the first time that the people of the Black Forest country have seen the appearance of a god.

Ma Zhong, who visually predicted their blood pool, can reap a lot of incense.

In fact, Xia Qingyang was quite puzzled. Patriarch Ma Zhong came out. What about Patriarch Ma Chen who really created the blood pool inheritance?
Where did you go? This is.

After dark, Xue Lu and Xue Qi both returned.

Xia Qingyang still didn't say anything about cultivation, just asked them: "How, are the people of the Black Forest still enthusiastic?"

Xiaoliu Xiaoqi nodded obediently: "They are all very enthusiastic, we...we have never felt this...this..."

They couldn't describe the mood of a group of people celebrating with them just now... Just because they were bathed in blood and starlight, everyone was very happy.

Xia Qingyang nodded and said: "It's good to have such a knowledge. They are all incense believers of our ancestor. The ancestor gave us blood, and we must protect his followers for the ancestor."

Xue Lu Xue Qi Lian nodded, thinking that this is what it should be... Although it is a bit strange, why does it seem that the style of their blood pool is getting more and more crooked?
Then Xia Qingyang put away the scroll in his hand, put on a glove in his right hand and put on a mask in his left hand and put it on his face... The next moment, the terrifying bloody boy appeared again.

He wore a mask and said, "I won't teach you any other new techniques, but I will give you special training on the most important foundation for you."

"Now, let's start..."

The words fell, and the blood-colored stars on the 'Xuechen Mask' instantly lit up... Then the blood-colored smoke covered the entire room.

Xue Lu and Xue Qi couldn't see anything in their field of vision at once, leaving only a patch of blood red.

Xia Qingyang's voice came out slowly in it: "This is the secret technique of my blood pool: "Blood Demon Smoke", you need to feel the power of blood evil in it, and then try to use "Taiyin Blood Palm" to dispel the blood smoke ."

"Perform well, the current strength of "Blood Demon Smoke" can be dispelled only if "Taiyin Blood Palm" reaches rank [-]."

When his voice fell, he let the two junior brothers continue to wave their hands in the bloody smoke.

As for himself, he took off his mask and turned on the oil lamp, then opened the "Lingbao Mingtang Heart Sutra" and continued to comprehend.

There are many profound truths in this Taoist book. Even if you read it word for word, you will have a new understanding of the front every time you read it.

Every time at this time, he had to start all over again, and then a completely different kind of enlightenment rose from his heart.

And even if he first read it roughly once, and read it the second time, he would have a different feeling...

This is very wonderful, as if different reading methods can get great inspiration from it... Compared with that, the Taoist Tibetans that Xia Qingyang had sorted out before are far inferior.

But when he turned his head, when he read through the "Lingbao Mingtang Heart Sutra" and then went to look at those Taoist treasures, he would find that his understanding of these Taoist treasures would also be different.

As if this mere book of Taoism has everything in it.

Miscellaneous is really messy.

This is completely different from the high-level scriptures that Xia Qingyang thought.

The Taoist books he read before were all inscrutable and unpredictable. If there is no foundation or lack of understanding, it is really difficult to understand the truth of it.

But this volume of "Lingbao Mingtang Heart Sutra" describes the 'Tao' in a more popular way, as if it wants to ensure that all spirits in the world can find their own insights from it, even if they are dull and stupid.

This is... a chance for all beings and beings to be intercepted!
(End of this chapter)