Two Realms: I use martial arts to ask for longevity

Chapter 123: Peeling off the cocoon and waiting for the rabbit (please subscribe, please vote)
Lin Huaiyu is not too clear about these ancient legends.

He just picked up some things he knew and said, "In addition to the [Red Lotus Purification Sutra] of the Red Lotus Sect and the [Prison-Suppressing Demon Suppression Sutra] of the Suppressing Prison Demon Sect, there is also the [Six Paths of Reincarnation] of the Three Paths Demon Sect. through]……"

"These magical skills each have their own miraculous qualities. Practitioners have amazing combat power and are also expected to enter the level of divine martial arts. Therefore, all the sects who have thoughts about martial arts all hope that one day they will get lucky. Learn one."

"You may be shouting about beating and killing, and you may be very disdainful, thinking that you are just being a deviant and have no chance to stand up, but who knows what you are thinking in your heart?"

Lin Huaiyu laughed at himself, obviously thinking of himself.

She worked hard for a copy of the "Canghai Sword Code" and wanted to find a new way to become an inner disciple of Yunshui Tianzong to be taught.

But even if you obtain the [Canghai Sword Code], if one day you know the whereabouts of the [Prison-Suppressing Demon-Suppressing Scripture] that is even more powerful than this Sword Code, can you stick to your heart and not waver?

The answer, obviously, is no.

For example, Monk Guangming, who was born in Myoji Temple, one of the seven major sects, practices the "Fudo Myooh Root Book", which can be regarded as an orderly inheritance and a bright future.

If he hadn't seen a higher level of inheritance, how could he be so powerful that he became so stupid and associated with the devil?

Ruined a good reputation for no reason?

"Monk Guangming knew that Li Yuankang's practice of magic skills was completely inhumane, yet he allowed it to be done as a guide..."

Zhou Ping'an was extremely clear-headed at this time and his mind was spinning very fast.

"The matter of recruiting disciples is just a cover. Teaching [Mingwang Golden Body Technique] and [Magical Foot Skill]] may be to dispel Li Yuankang's wariness. His real intention is to let Li Yuankang master the Five Desires Demonic Art and use it to The pull between the magic skills and finding the [Prison-Suppressing Demon-Suppressing Sutra], in this way, the motive becomes very reasonable."

"But why didn't he practice [Five Desire Demonic Skills] on his own, instead of just watching? There must be some compulsion."

Zhou Pingan analyzed it layer by layer and felt that he seemed to have seen the truth.

Lin Huaiyu's eyes lit up: "Do you think it's possible that Monk Guangming didn't receive the Five Desire Demonic Skills and Li Yuankang was on guard against him? In other words, with Li Yuankang's mind, this cheap master would have been You saw that the other party had bad intentions and hid it?"

As expected of Lin Huaiyu, a smart and intelligent person.

The era she lived in.

Whether it is master, apprentice, father or son, there is a custom of hiding one's secrets, and this is especially true for the Lin family.

Lin Zhongguang even hid a few tricks from her, so he had a lot of experience and thought of this situation just in a second thought.

"That's right, it must be like this. You two, you count me, I count you. They both need and guard against each other. This is why Monk Guangming would rather not take his little disciple away, but he would carry the crippled Li Yuankang. The reason for the escape.”

After Zhou Ping'an completely completed the logical chain in his mind, he became more and more certain of his guess...

If Li Yuankang is really so cautious, then he will definitely put the most important things under his nose and watch them day and night.

Only in this way can he ensure his own safety, ensure that he has thoroughly mastered the "Five Desire Demonic Skills", and regard Monk Guangming as a ready-made protector.

Zhou Ping'an graduated from the Police Security College and studied many cases.

Among those cases, there are many people who are extremely suspicious and have deep thoughts. When they hide their belongings, they always hide them in places where others see them every day and never suspect them.

As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place.

In fact, after all is said and done, it is nothing more than seeing it and feeling at ease.

This is a character flaw of such people.

I believe Li Yuankang will be no exception.

"found it."

Zhou Pingan burned the mind thread three times intermittently to overclock his brain.

Ten sticks burned every time...

Just when he felt slightly reluctant to leave.

His eyes were fixed on the unfinished pictures in Li Yuankang's study.

That is a picture of beauty.

The painting shows a beautiful woman wearing a long skirt and wide sleeves, covering her face with her hands, her brows and eyes expressive, but her appearance cannot be clearly seen.

Zhou Ping'an looked at it carefully and felt that the artistic conception of the painting in front of him was actually very elegant. He painted the bones but not the skin, and the spirit but not the form. He just looked at the pair of eyes exposed in the skirt. For some reason, he looked... It's a bit like Lin Huaiyu, and a bit like a young girl.

"Good thief."

Lin Huaiyu felt slightly uncomfortable.

She obviously saw it too.

At least half of the paintings Li Yuankang painted were based on his own figure, eyebrows and eyes.

Of course, there is also some charm and coquettishness of young girls.

This proves nothing.

It proves that the other party has already planned something.

I'm secretly making up my mind.

"Is there a mystery in this painting?"

Lin Huaiyu walked closer and looked left and right, but found no flaws.

"It's not the painting, it's the colored ink used."

Zhou Ping'an stopped his burning heart and thought about the silk thread. He held the pearl of wisdom and pointed at the bright colors on the painting. "You said, if Li Yuankang painted this painting last time, then which pen did he use?" Woolen cloth?"

Lin Huaiyu suddenly turned his head and looked at the pen holder.

It dawned on me immediately.

"Of the five pens, four are obviously stained with colored ink. Although they have been washed clean, there is still a bit of residual color that can be seen. However, the tip of this tawny pen is not stained with color, it is as clean as Not used in general.”

The more Lin Huaiyu talked, the more confident he became.

Turning around, his eyes were full of excitement: "And this pen was placed on another side. It was very different from the other four pens crowded together. It was placed in the most convenient place..."

The third lady obviously regarded this treasure hunt as Zhou Ping'an's test of his own vision and thinking, and became very interested. ,

I felt a little competitive in my heart, and I didn't want to lose to the guy in front of me who seemed to be able to see everything clearly.

"good taste."

Zhou Pingan was thinking in his heart.

If anyone in modern society is married to such a daughter-in-law and wants to go out and talk secretly about her, then they should really be careful.

He relies on his brain overclocking to see through everything in a short period of time.

Unexpectedly, Lin Huaiyu figured it out after just a little reminder...

The delicacy of his mind and the clarity of his mind are a bit too great.

"Since there is something wrong with this pen, then the unique placement, whether intentional or unintentional, is definitely not meaningless."

Following the tip of the writing brush, Zhou Ping'an looked up, jumped up, and jumped onto the beam. He stretched out his hand and groped for a while, and found something different based on the different feel of his hands.

His blood circulated in the palm of his hand, and after a slight suction, he opened a piece of wood, felt it for a while, and found it was not dangerous, then reached out and picked out a piece of thin tissue.

Just look at the candlelight in the house.

I saw eight large characters written on the thin silk [Fudo Myooh's Root Book] written on the top.

"It turns out to be [King Ming's Golden Body Technique]."

Lin Huaiyu saw the handwriting clearly, and there was a hint of joy in his voice.

The two of them had thoroughly understood the difficulties of this technique, and were able to practice it to the point where their bodies were as if they were made of steel. Not only did they have an astonishing and terrifying defensive power, but they also had huge counter-shock power.

"Unfortunately, the monk's technique of making iron weights is not suitable for me."

While I was happy for Zhou Ping An.

The third lady felt a little regretful.

Speaking of which, the ability to save one's life is certainly good.

However, whether you are strong or not is a temporary matter, and whether you are beautiful or not is a lifelong matter.

Again.

If she really trained her body to become muscled and colorful, how could she still meet people?

Lin Huaiyu couldn't help but shudder when he thought of the old monk Guangming, who finally rose from six feet to nine feet crazily, with his muscles knotted like King Kongming in the temple.

I'd better practice my sword skills. "This is the treasure Li Yuankang has hidden. Indeed, Fudo Mingwang's source book is worthy of being hidden like this."

There was a hint of disappointment in Lin Huaiyu's voice.

It's good, baby.

It is a treasure-level secret book that I have been thinking about. It would be great if it were a sword manual. It can be formed into a sword elixir without having to modify it.

She asked herself that she didn't have Zhou Ping'an's ability to cultivate a skill in a short period of time.

The foundation laid cannot be changed.

If you want to practice other skills again and achieve great success, you may not be able to do it without a year or two of hard work.

On the other hand, Zhou Ping'an's brows were filled with joy.

He had already practiced the "Pure World Lotus Body". When his strength exploded several times, his body would turn into a muscular man. He didn't care about his appearance, and he didn't worry about Lin Huaiyu.

The most powerful thing is still.

The "Pure World Lotus Body" focuses on strength and explosion, and also takes into account the improvement of the root and bones, while the "Ming King Golden Body Technique" focuses on physical fitness and defense, taking into account physical toughness.

These two body-training techniques are complementary to each other. Not only can they turn the body into an iron weight that is difficult to damage, but they can also turn the body into an iron weight that can explode infinitely and have infinite strength.

What kind of robot is this?

Not only is it as tough as an alloy, it is also equipped with a power system.

Just thinking about how desperate his enemies would be when encountering such an opponent, he couldn't help but feel happy.

'The Pure World Lotus Body is only at the third level now, and there is still room for improvement. The reason why it does not dare to improve quickly is because it is afraid that the body is not strong enough and cannot withstand the explosive power. '

'If you practice the King Ming's Golden Body Technique, you can make up for this shortcoming. When the state is still low, you can push the Pure World Lotus Body to the seventh level and explode infinitely. '

'It's a pity that I can't follow Li Yuankang's method of burning the heart with the demonic fire of the five desires and accelerating the training of the King of Ming's Golden Body Technique. I can't find where the magic power is? '

Just changed my mind.

Zhou Pingan's eyes straightened slightly.

He smelled a subtle fragrance, and doubtfully picked up the brush that had just made great achievements, put it to his nose and smelled it.

"It should be golden nanmu."

Lin Huaiyu could tell at a glance.

"Aren't you here? Among aristocratic families, golden nanmu is often used as penholders?"

"Yes, there are. However, the commonly used pen holder is usually made from bamboo. The material is light and fits the hand. It is also loved by literati and officials because of its reputation as a gentleman. Other woods and various types of jade are often collected because they are rare. use."

Sure enough, Zhou Pingan made a careful distinction.

I found that the holders of several other brushes were all made of bamboo.

Only the one in my hand is made of nanmu.

Not only is the tail of the pen pointing strangely, but the pen itself is also somewhat different.

Since it is not commonly used, and it is placed in the most convenient place in the pen holder, why not get yourself a "dark under the lamp".

Zhou Ping'an held the pen in his hand and burned his mind and desire again. At the same time, he meditated quietly, focusing on this pen without moving.

His mind turned into threads and wrapped tightly around the body of the pen. After a few seconds, he began to feel slightly disappointed. When he thought that he had guessed wrong, a vision suddenly appeared in his mind.

There was a faint sound of murmuring.

“…the accumulated body and bones are like the city of Rajagaha bordering Mount Fula…

The tears from my eyes when I cry at the end of my life are like the sea water all over the world.

This is why it is said that when there is love, it will be born; when love is gone, it will be destroyed.

Therefore, we know that craving for life and death is the basis. "

The five wonderful realms flashed through my mind one by one, and the fundamental practice of the five wonderful desires was imprinted in my heart at the same time.

The five desires of wealth, sex, fame, food, and sleep, rise uncontrollably from the heart, and in the blink of an eye they turn into violent waves in the vast sea, setting off huge waves.

A trace of black energy suddenly appeared above Zhou Pingan's head.

Suddenly throwing away the penholder, a few threads of thoughts entangled and trapped the black energy in my heart, and dissipated it.

"Good guy, it's true that here, this technique is a bit evil."

Who would have thought that this [Five Desire Demonic Art] would be hidden in the heart of the pen, and it was hidden in an inexplicable and mysterious way.

If Zhou Ping'an's soul hadn't grown stronger and entered the country through the method of visualization, he wouldn't have been able to detect anything wrong with it.

Just like Lin Huaiyu, he picked up the pen in confusion, looked left and right, closed his eyes to comprehend, and found nothing at all.

"Could it be that there are some rituals that are not satisfied?"

Lin Huaiyu was considered well-informed, and the look he looked at Zhou Ping'an became strange again.

She has become somewhat accustomed to the great talent this guy shows from time to time.

As long as it was a skill, there was nothing he couldn't learn in his hands.

If he can't learn it himself, it's just because he hasn't had the opportunity yet and lacks understanding. Lin Huaiyu doesn't have much greed.

Mainly, this technique is too evil.

"Are you sure?"

Think of Li Yuankang's ghostly appearance.

Lin Huaiyu was not only worried.

If Zhou Ping'an couldn't survive it, and his five desires were blazing, who could stop him?

"It's okay. This technique is controlled by the red lotus view of karma. At critical moments, it can draw out the mind and clear away the negative emotions..."

Naturally, Zhou Ping'an didn't think there was anything worth concealing about the third young lady. A few days ago, he still found a sunny day and told her about the [Karma Fire Red Lotus Concept] that she got by chance.

He also lamented that he could not draw the divine intention for people to practice again.

From this, we can also see how profound a spiritual realm the old mother of the Red Lotus Sect has.

Lin Huaiyu didn't think much about it, he was just worried that the saint would come to seek revenge.

The two of them hid this matter deep in their hearts. When they heard Zhou Ping'an talk about it, they felt relieved.

Not too disappointed.

Although the evil skills are of a very high level, it’s good if you can practice them. If you can’t practice them, it doesn’t matter.

"Tell me, Li Yuankang hid these two treasures in his study. Now that the situation is no better than before, will he reveal it and let Monk Faming know about it?"

Lin Huaiyu suddenly thought of something.

Eyes shining.

"Yes, not only will I, but I am also very likely to take action."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

Thinking of the old monk's decisive killing, I speculated on his next move.

You can be sure that the other party will not tolerate it any longer, but will take action immediately.

The reason is very simple.

It's too late, there's nothing left.

Immediately, he walked out of the main entrance and ordered everyone in the Lin family to go inside and outside the city. Regardless of the darkness of the night, they searched everywhere for traces of Monk Guangming.

On the bright side, the two returned to Lin Mansion.

Secretly, while the bright moon in the sky was obscured by dark clouds, he quietly sneaked back into the bamboo garden in the backyard of the county government office.

Hide in the dark and wait quietly.

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