Live: Beating the Siberian Tiger violently, this is called Little Lolita?

Many of Wen Wanwan's doubts since visiting Shanmen were finally answered at this moment.

The word "master" carries too many things, and the old webmaster really put a lot of effort into Wen Wanwan.

Wen Wanwan took a deep breath, picked up the pamphlet on the table and read it.

The thing inside is a prescription and mental method, which when used together can swallow up the external mental power in your brain.

There is no doubt that this thing is the result of so many years of research by the old webmaster and Qi Zhenmen.

"Remember what I said, as long as you don't have all the medicinal ingredients, don't try to break through for a day."

The leader's tone was solemn. He had lived with the old stationmaster for three years, and he was studying how to curb the more than ten kinds of disordered mental power every day.

Once Wen Wanwan breaks through without preparation, and those things left behind in the inheritance start to cause trouble, even gods will be unable to save him.

Wen Wanwan collected the booklet very carefully and thanked the boss seriously.

After handing over the important matters to Wen Wanwan, the leader also yawned and stood up.

"Just stay here with me for the day. You young people can interact and play among yourselves. You can leave tomorrow."

After the words fell, the figure of the leader had disappeared. After Wen Wanwan calmed down, she took steps towards the door.

After finding a disciple to lead the way, Wen Wanwan also asked curiously.

"Where is your little King of Hell? Can I meet him?"

Hearing the title "Little King of Hell", this disciple almost couldn't hold back his smile. He tried hard to suppress it several times before he could barely stop laughing.

"I'll take you there. He should be looking for a way to cure himself now."

The disciple quickly led Wen Wanwan to a side room, where a figure wearing glasses was squatting beside the bed, studying the human body meridian map.

"Brother!"

Hearing the shouts, Little Yama quickly raised his head.

"This is Wen Wanwan, the shaman druid. This time he came to pay homage to the mountain gate. But because of your situation, the old man simply gave up."

"Hello there!"

"Hello there!"

Wen Wanwan looked at the young man known as the Little King of Hell, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up.

This can't be blamed on Wen Wanwan. It's really hard to hold back laughter when thinking about what this guy did.

"Just laugh if you want to, it's very uncomfortable to hold it in."

The little King of Hell looked at Wen Wanwan and finally complained with a dark face.

"Sorry, I really didn't expect someone to seal themselves."

"It was an accident, it was an accident!"

Speaking of this matter, Little Hell immediately began to defend himself.

To be honest, the fact that he sealed himself was mostly accidental. After all, after studying the counter-needle method over the years, he has almost figured out the essence of this thing.

I also have some guesses about most of the combinations of acupoints and veins.

According to his calculations, the seven acupoints and seventeen meridians were enough to increase the Dantian's power by three to seven times in a short period of time.

But after experiments, it was found that this kind of explosion was only a little more than twice, not three times at all. In order to find the difference from his own calculation, Xiaoyan temporarily added two meridians and an acupoint.

Who would have thought that the temporarily added meridians and acupuncture points directly triggered a strange reaction in his body, and a pattern that he couldn't understand suddenly erupted and then directly imprisoned the entire Dantian.

You can say that he is embarrassing, you can laugh at his experience of seeking death, but you can never say that his skills are not good!
"Okay, okay, it's an accident, hahahaha!!!!"

Wen Wanwan's wild laughter completely broke the last line of defense of Little Hell. Various emotions such as despair, loss, pain, and doubt could be clearly seen on his face.

It is actually very easy for young people to get acquainted with each other in the Metaphysics Sect.

After all, there are only so many people in the younger generation now, and anyone who has some reputation is probably familiar with them.

Coupled with the fact that the students are friends or have some cooperation, basically they can become familiar with each other just by joking after getting to know each other.

Looking at that depressed face, Wen Wanwan also found a place to sit down and chatted slowly with the little King of Hell.

As a disciple of a sect, even if his brain circuit is different from ordinary people, he still has some abilities.

Although one cultivates magic power and the other cultivates spiritual power, the two sides chatted extremely happily.

Druid's spells are actually very similar to summoning things, and the power of this method is something that Little Yama has never been exposed to before.

The stimulation of the body's potential by the counter-needle technique also opened Wen Wanwan's eyes.

The two exchanged their experiences without touching the core skills. It can be said that the more they chatted, the more they became more and more speculative.

After a whole day of communication, I got a lot of confirmations about my cultivation path.

After a day of repairs at Qizhenmen, Wen Wanwan and the three old men of the Bai family set off again to the Buddhist territory.

As a place that goes hand in hand with Taoism, it is basically similar to Taoism in many rules.

For example, the previous generation of abbots left instructions: If someone is fighting against the Eighteen Bronze Men in the process of worshiping the mountain gate, and can beat the Buddha's clear mind, he should choose a method on the eighth floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

The Buddhist Sutra Pavilion has nine floors. The lower three floors contain Buddhist sutras, and anyone can come and view them.

If you want to understand something from Buddhist scriptures, basically you only need to visit a Buddhist temple and enter to see it.

The middle and third floors are placed with relatively common skills, such as Tonghuo Fist and other popular skills are basically here.

If outsiders want to watch, they just have to pay a small price.

Starting from the seventh floor, it is the inheritance of Buddhism itself. The seventh floor contains various mental methods, most of which are unique to Buddhism.

The eighth level contains some relatively special magical powers and collected spells, such as the Ksitigarbha Dharmakaya spells enlightened by enlightened Buddhas, all of which exist in this layer.

As for the ninth level, it involves the core inheritance of Buddhism and is also the most important level. Outsiders cannot even think of entering.

And the magic trick that Wen Wanwan wants this time is something that Buddhism placed on the eighth floor.

All the way to the back mountain of Wutai Mountain, after crossing the path, I finally saw a temple hidden behind the tourist attraction.

"Shaman Druid, come to pay homage to the mountain gate and invite Buddhism!"

Following Wen Wanwan's loud shouts, the two little bald guys guarding the door quickly began to greet them.

By the time a complete set of procedures for worshiping the mountain gate was completed, it was already two hours later.

Wen Wanwan looked at the bald man in front of him, took a sip of tea and spoke slowly.

"The abbot of the previous generation once said that an eighteen-bronze man with a clear mind of the Buddha can choose a method. Is this rule still there?" (End of this chapter)