Flower Stealing Master

Chapter 180 Mysterious Techniques

"My intention has been decided, no need to say more." Dongfang Muxue turned her head, hardened her heart to stop watching Qu Feiyan.

Qu Feiyan smiled sadly: "Well, since Master has to do this, Fei Fei will definitely listen to Master's words."

Song Qingshu's whole heart was hung on how to recover his skill, and did not understand the dumb conversation between the two of them. Seeing Qu Feiyan's eager expressions, he was confused: Isn't it just protecting me for a while, as for this Is it?

"You have said so much, can you tell me first, where exactly is that place?" Song Qingshu said depressedly.

Dongfang Muxue looked towards the west, faintly spit out a few words: "Ningma Temple."

"Kumazhi's lair, Nyingma Temple?" Song Qingshu was taken aback, wondering if there was any way there could help me recover my skills?

"That's right," Dongfang Muxue said lightly, and continued to explain, "I want to think about it. Only an ancient exercise in Tantric Sect in the world can solve your current physical problems."

"What kind of exercise?" Song Qingshu kept flashing in his mind the martial arts, flame knives, dragon elephant prajna kung, and big mudra that appeared in Tantric sect in Chong Yong's novels... all seem to be all right, could it be Tantra Yoga?

"When you get there, you know it naturally," Dongfang Muxue's face flashed blush. "As in today's disputes between the following countries, three of the four major schools of Tantric have taken refuge in Mongolia, and the Basiba of Nalanda Temple has become Temujin. Guest, King Kong’s Golden Wheel Dharma under Kublai Khan’s hands, and Sanjay of Shingon School is also the confidant of Brother Ali Bu. The Manchu and Mongolia fought again and again. As an official of the Manchu, you, as an official of the Manchu, would come here. The three factions are tantamount to throwing themselves into the net."

"In this way, only Nyingma Temple is left. Ningma Temple is the oldest and longest sect of Tantric Buddhism. I don't know if the other three schools of the practice I mentioned are available, but Ningma Temple definitely has them. Kumozhi, who was born in the temple, has a good relationship with you. In addition to the alliance between Tubo and Manchu, if you ask for the door, they will not die."

"That's just a nodding acquaintance." Song Qingshu felt cheated. "According to what you said, if that practice can really restore my skill, it must be extremely precious. You people in the martial arts have one of the biggest problems. , I like to cherish the broom, and I would rather lose it than pass it on to outsiders. As a Central Plains, I am not related to them, how can they teach me the tantric school?"

"If you ask them to pass the flame knife or something, they will naturally ignore you," Dongfang Muxue smiled, "but that technique is different. Although it is said that the level of preciousness is still higher than that of the flame knife, they never Don’t hide your selfishness. One big reason is that this exercise is easy to learn but hard to master, and unless you reach the highest level, the more profound your skills, the easier it will be to get into trouble and die. For thousands of years, I’ve never heard of anyone who can do it. Really achieve this technique. With the passage of time, fewer and fewer people know this technique. Due to the lessons learned, few disciples of Tantric Buddhism are willing to practice it, making this technique almost the number one in Tantric Buddhism. Chapter One Hundred and Eighty Mysterious Techniques

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"You let me practice a technique that is destined to practice the dead. Isn't this cheating me?" Song Qingshu was stunned, and looked at Dongfang Muxue angrily, "I am a self-knowing person, although I usually do well. Confident, but I have never underestimated the amazing people in the vast history. The disciples of Tantric who chose to practice this exercise must have no shortage of people with great wisdom, but none of them can practice it, I How can He De, make an exception?"

"The situation in your body, I know best, if you don't find a cure in time, you will inevitably explode and die within one or two years. Although that technique is dangerous, there is still a silver lining. You may not die if you practice. , You will definitely die if you don't practice, you choose yourself." Dongfang Muxue sneered.

"Unexpectedly, I encountered the problem of drinking poison to quench thirst," Song Qingshu gave a wry smile, and looked up at Dongfang Muxue. "If I choose not to practice, am I useless to you?"

"Yes," Dongfang Muxue replied bluntly, with a rather cold expression, "Now that I am in collusion with Mingjiao Zhang Wuji, I am seriously injured again and need help urgently. The reason why I am willing to do my best to help you recover your skills is because I fancy your potential, knowing that you can help me in the future, if you don't want to take risks..." Dongfang Muxue was silent for a while, and said: "I will not kill you if I read the friendship I once had. I will leave it by myself."

"It's not my character to sit and wait to die." Thinking of those he loves and those he hates, Song Qingshu sometimes even has an illusion: If a devil appears in front of him and is willing to make a deal with him, he will not hesitate. Sell ​​your soul in exchange for strength...

"Although I know it's a radical strategy, I have to say that it really works." Song Qingshu looked at Dongfang Muxue, "You won, when will I leave?"

Dongfang Muxue's mouth turned up slightly, but she quickly concealed the past: "In fact, the biggest problem is not whether you want to learn, but whether they want to teach. Although I have analyzed the history of Tantric Buddhism and inferred what they taught you The possibility is more than half, but the world is unpredictable, and the remaining half requires your own chance."

"Buddha has a destiny, I understand," Song Qingshu smiled, "I think I have a destiny with the Buddha."

"Well, since the first time I saw you, you have continued to surprise me, and I hope I can continue this time." Dongfang Muxue stood up and pointed to Qu Feiyan and said, "Here, the journey is long and difficult. Severely, you are internally injured, so Feifei will protect you. She is my personal disciple. Although due to her age, she is not an opponent of some long-established masters in the world, but it is more than enough to deal with ordinary people."

"I hope that the non-female girl will take care of it a lot." Song Qingshu could hardly be happy when he thought that he was going to be protected by the delicate girl in front of him.

"Master Song is polite. Since it is the master's order, I must do my best." After so long, Chapter 180 Mysterious Techniques

, Qu Feiyan's mood finally stabilized slowly.

Seeing Song Qingshu’s frustrated expression, Dongfang Muxue decided to stimulate him with a good news: "Actually, you don’t need to be so upset. Although the skill is a bit secretive, even if you can’t reach the realm of Dacheng, you will die in the end. Before, you could at least stay away for ten or twenty years, and you can make all the money in the calculations."

"You didn't say it earlier!" Song Qingshu really shined. Since it can extend his life span for decades, do he still need to struggle?

When Song Qingshu returned to the room, Zhong Ling was lying on the table in a daze. Seeing him coming in, Zhong Ling looked behind him and asked cautiously: "Blue Phoenix is ​​not suspicious, right?"

"They already know that you have continued to cheat." Song Qingshu was a little funny seeing her quail-like appearance, and decided to fool her.

"Ah, how did she know?" Zhong Ling's face was pale, thinking that he was so fully prepared, why he still failed...

"I said." Seeing her apricot eyes were slightly open, Song Qingshu's nose was puffed up with anger, and he quickly explained, "If you don't say that, you will be thrown into the snake cave." So he briefly agreed with the previous matter. He said something.

"It really is the most poisonous woman's heart." Zhong Ling became anxious, thinking how Lan Phoenix could be so untrustworthy. He clearly said that he would be thrown into the Spirit Snake Cave without Song Qingshu. Although he was a little opportunistic, he was still After doing things as agreed, I never knew that after spending a night with Song Qingshu, he still couldn't escape the fate of being buried in Snake Kiss.

"It's very simple. Since you have no ability to make rules, you have to follow the rules set by the strong," Song Qingshu seemed to see what Zhong Ling was thinking, and said directly, "By the way, now you have two paths, one is to join the five. Poison Cult, become their own people, the second is..." Song Qingshu paused and spit out a cold word: "Death."

"A fool chooses to die. In fact, the Five Poisons are quite fun." For fear that Song Qingshu would not believe that this was her true thoughts, Zhong Ling quickly took out a small green snake from his waist cloth pouch, "Here, Brother Song, this I just grabbed it when I was walking outside. Hey, if the Lightning Sable is still there, I can have a full meal again." As he said, his face couldn't help but darken.

"Well, during this period of time, you will stay in the Five Poison Cult and Lan Fenghuang to share your experience of raising snakes. By the way, learn some skills, so that you don’t need someone to save you when you encounter the cranes in the cloud. Not every time. Good luck." Song Qingshu felt that Zhong Ling was a strange thing. On the one hand, catching snakes was like playing, and on the other hand, he was terribly afraid of Ling Snake Cave.

"Where is Big Brother Song going?" Zhong Ling was startled when he heard the intention in his tone.

"I'm going to Tubo." Song Qingshu finally packed his luggage, and felt that there was nothing to hide, so he told her directly.

"I'll accompany you too!" Zhong Ling said hurriedly, thinking that if Big Brother Song had just walked away, what would happen if Blue Phoenix came to bully me on the back... Chapter 180 Mysterious Techniques

"Are you supposed to be a tourist?" Song Qingshu shook his head, "This journey is difficult, your martial arts is too bad, we don't have the energy to take care of you."

"You don't look down on people anymore. If it wasn't for the loss of the lightning sable, let me bite you now." Zhong Ling pursed his mouth and was despised face to face, even if she was naive and romantic, she would be a little unhappy.

"Let her accompany you." Song Qingshu wanted to say more at first, but Dongfang Muxue's voice suddenly came. Looking back, she saw her walking in with Qu Feiyan.

"But..." In order to avoid hurting Zhong Ling's self-esteem, Song Qingshu didn't say anything specifically, but he believed Dongfang Muxue understood what he meant.

"This is not a big problem, just let Feifei take care of it by the way before," Dongfang Muxue's face is extremely strange, "After arriving in Tubo, she can play a very important role instead."

"It's a pity that you don't become a **** stick." Song Qingshu tilted his head and looked at Dongfang Muxue for a while, and finally came to a conclusion.

"Why?" Dongfang Muxue was taken aback.

"Because since today, you've always talked half way, and you've been making mystical things." Song Qingshu was itchy with hatred.

"There are some things I don't want to say, and some things I can't say. You will naturally understand my difficulties at a certain time." Dongfang Muxue said meaningfully.