Chapter 36: Scavenging the Musashi Road
Chapter 36 The Way to Search Musashi
"Bing Xueer?" Song Qingshu muttered to herself, deepening the name in her heart.
He has been hesitating whether to continue to catch up. After several steps, he finally took it back. What's the use of catching up?
At this time, Song Qingshu had an urgent hope of becoming stronger. Previously, it was because of Zhou Zhiruo's sense of urgency to pursue and kill, but now he has a new reason to be able to be with Bing Xueer smoothly in the future.
He clearly remembered how much resistance Yang Guo and Xiaolongnv met at the beginning. Yang Guo was almost killed by Guo Jing in the palm of his hand, which caused a series of tragedies for the two of them.
What is the cause of all this? It can be said that the secular rituals kill people without seeing blood, or it can be said that Yang Guo's early strength is insufficient.
Later, when Yang Guo became almost invincible in the world, the little dragon girl fought each other and used the sword technique of the jade girl to force the King of Falun Gong to be embarrassed. Who would dare to comment on the two of them? Did Guo Jing and Huang Rong dare to use etiquette as an example?
Song Qingshu didn't want to repeat the mistakes of Yang Guo Xiaolongnv, thinking that Madam Hu would either go to Yaowangzhuang to find Hu Fei or go back to Liaodong Yubi Villa. It would not be difficult for her to find her. Instead, the top priority was to strengthen her own strength.
Coming to a big rock on the top of the mountain, Song Qingshu sat cross-legged and meditated on some martial arts he remembered. Although the meridians were all broken, he deliberately wrote down the "Nine Yin Zhenjing" and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Sword and the Heavenly Sword. Palm tree, I didn't expect it to be really useful now. After half a day, when Song Qingshu opened his eyes, his inner energy became thick and strong again.
Although he has learned the Nine Yin Scriptures and the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon in a short period of time, Song Qingshu is a little bit unhappy. His ability to practice martial arts secrets in an instant is indeed against the sky, but now he has discovered that this What the ability brings him is just a practice session.
There is a degree of compatibility with things like martial arts. Only when the temperament of the martial artist matches the style of martial arts can the power of the martial arts be maximized.
For example, Song Qingshu can now both drop the dragon's eighteen palms and nine-yin and white bone claws, but these two martial arts are not very compatible with his own temperament. Therefore, the same Jianglong Eighteen Palms, Song Qingshu's power is far inferior to Qiao Feng, Guo Jing and other people, the same nine-yin white claws, Song Qingshu's power is not as powerful as Zhou Zhiruo and Mei Chaofeng.
There are many martial arts in the Jiuyin Scriptures, Jiuyin white bone claws, white python whip technique, big devil palm, heart-destroying palm... Isn't there any item that matches the temperament of Song Qingshu? Of course there is.
Song Qingshu looked weird. How could he practice this skill to a great extent? Could it be that his temperament was really predicated on the fate of a prostitute?
At this level of kung fu, he is now full of confidence. Looking at the world, I am afraid that no one else has cultivated more profoundly than him. If he is not prepared, he will be taken by himself.
In addition to the martial arts fit, Song Qingshu also has the thirty-sixth chapter The Road to Musashi
A big problem is that there is too little actual combat experience. Although he knows every move, he should choose which martial arts to parry is more appropriate in the face of an enemy attack, and then which move he should use to counterattack next, but he is a cloud. In the mist.
"Wang Yuyan and I are two extreme existences," Song Qingshu said with a wry smile, "She has very good eyesight, but she doesn't know how to martial arts. She knows a lot of martial arts, but her eyesight is too bad."
"Follow him, anyway, martial arts fighting will ultimately rely on speed and strength, and I will work harder on this to come up with no tricks, wow haha~" Song Qingshu couldn't help but smile up to the sky when he thought of his pride.
On the way down the mountain, Song Qingshu practised the Shenzhao Sutra for a while, and the Jiuyin Zhenqi for a while, and finally his complexion became more and more ugly. One of the two internal strengths is strong to yang, and the other is soft to yin. They are completely incompatible. If he If you don't want to explode and die at the end, you can only choose a martial arts to practice.
"Damn!" Song Qingshu couldn't help but explode. The two magic arts have their own advantages, and it is really difficult to choose between.
After struggling for half a day, I finally gave up thinking, temporarily letting the two kinds of innocence ignore it, anyway, it won't reach the critical point for a while.
On the way down the mountain, he was actually thinking about where to go next. When he reached the foot of the mountain, Song Qingshu had already made a decision in his heart, "Walking up from the Immeasurable Jade Cave!" In his previous life, he had seen a sentence on the forum: Crossing into Jin Yong's martial arts, no Mixed with nine yin and nine yang, Lingbo and six channels are embarrassed to go out to see people. Now he deeply believes that he has the ability to learn at a glance like a bug, and he is really ashamed of God's gift if he doesn't sweep the world of martial arts.
The Beiming divine art in the Boundless Jade Cave is nothing more than that. After all, Song Qing's body is equipped with Shenzhaojing and Jiuyin Zhenqi, and the internal power is already very strong. The Beiming divine art needs to dissipate the whole body, and it is like a chicken rib to him. Lingbo Weibu is different, it is the best choice to save your life.
For this violent world, Song Qingshu was quite jealous, no matter how many life-saving skills were, he couldn't overwhelm him.
The more he thought about it, the hotter he became, and Song Qingshu immediately embarked on the road to Dali. Along the way, I thought that there are so many Musashis in the world waiting for me to go one by one. What Kunlun Mountain Nine Suns Magical Art, Dugu Sword Tomb, Huashan Thinking Over the Cliff Dugu Nine Sword, Golden Snake Cheats of Golden Snake Cave, Fujian's Evil Sword Spectrum...Ah, yeah, this doesn’t count! Thinking of this, Song Qingshu's sad mood gradually became brighter because of Bing Xueer's drifting away.
Traveling all the way through the mountains and rivers and deep into the barren land, he finally found out where the Boundless Sword Sect was. Although Song Qingshu knew that the Blessed Jade Cave was near the Boundless Sword Sect, he didn't know the specific location, so he had to use that piece of jade as a reference to search around.
It took more than half a month to finally find the Wuliang Jade Cave, "Sister Shenxian, I'm coming~" Song Qingshu ran in happily. If someone else was present at this time, it would inevitably be unimaginable. Chapter 36 The Way to Search Musashi
I saw the jade statue from a distance, and it really looked like a living person. The light yellow silk shirt on his body trembled slightly. A pair of eyes were shining brightly, and the texture of the white jade also revealed a faint red color, which is similar to ordinary people. The skin is no different.
Staring at the black star eyes, Song Qingshu actually felt a heartbeat, "It's no wonder that dumb boy Duan Yu was fascinated all of a sudden, and he was a bit wicked."
Thinking of the purpose of his trip, Song Qingshu didn't have the time to appreciate any beauty. He hurriedly picked up the skirt of the jade statue and looked down carefully.
Finally found the futon. When Song Qingshu noticed the hole on it, his face was a bit ugly. He stretched out his hand and digged in it for a while, and finally gave up after nothing.
It seems that Duan Yu in this world has already made the first appearance. I noticed that the plot trend of this world is somewhat different from the original. Song Qingshu still hopes in case that Duan Yu hasn't come here yet... Now it seems that everything I think is too much. . Chapter 37 Night Exploring Tianlong Temple
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, it seems that there is no hope for quietly learning the scriptures, so he had to visit the Tianlong Temple at night in Chapter 37
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, it seems that there is no hope for quietly learning the scriptures, so he had to visit the Tianlong Temple at night in Chapter 37
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, it seems that there is no hope for quietly learning the scriptures, so he had to visit the Tianlong Temple at night in Chapter 37
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, it seems that there is no hope for quietly learning the scriptures, so he had to visit the Tianlong Temple at night in Chapter 37
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated for a while, it seems that there is no hope for quietly learning the scriptures, so he had to visit the Tianlong Temple at night in Chapter 37
"People Zhang Wuji has learned magic skills and even knows to leave a'Zhang Wuji buried here.' Duan Yu's food is too ugly." Song Qing was slanderous, thinking about Zhang Wuji, and was in a bad mood.
"I seem to remember the fairy sister in the picture scroll without a piece of thread, demonstrating the direction of each acupuncture point," Song Qingshu suddenly revealed a smile of understanding when thinking about this. They are all men, and I must cherish them when I change them. I can't bear to leave it to me. Other people watched it.
Now that Duan Yu has learned Beiming magical art and Lingbo's microsteps, he doesn't know if he has learned the Six Meridian Divine Sword. Song Qingshu was unwilling to run all the way in vain, planning to go to Tianlong Temple and his party.
The I Ching Bone Forging Chapter of the Jiuyin Scripture can allow people to practice internal strength much faster than ordinary people. Now Song Qingshu is equipped with the Jiuyin Scripture and Shenzhao Scripture, and he thinks that his internal strength should be enough to use the Six Meridian Divine Sword.
People in Dali turned to the Buddha, and when he heard that he was going to Tianlong Temple, passers-by were eager to show the way, but when Song Qingshu came to the outside of Tianlong Temple, the sky was already dark.
"Nowadays, the various schools of martial arts are very self-conscious. This six-pulse divine sword is not even passed on by the disciples of the layman. It must be impossible for me to borrow it." Song Qingshu thought for a while. He must be a gentleman of Liang Shang. He doesn't have the psychological burden of stealing. Anyway, he doesn't steal it. Just read it once. Can scholars count as stealing?
Turning around the Tianlong Temple wall, looking for a secluded place, and with a slight leap, Song Qingshu fell into it silently, hiding his tracks all the way, searching while searching, passing by Qingdu Yaotai, Wutianjing, and Sanyuan Palace , Tusita Academy, Yuhua Academy, Prajna Terrace, came to a few pine huts, and the feeling of magnificence and splendor along the way was very different, Song Qingshu's heart moved, I am afraid that this is the place where the book is dry and glorious.
Cautiously jumped to the roof and gently uncovered a tile, Song Qingshu's brows suddenly wrinkled.
It turned out that the six monks in the house were sitting on the futons around them, their expressions were peaceful, their breaths were long, and they looked like superb spiritual practitioners.
"It won't be easy now," Song Qingshu sighed involuntarily. "The Heavenly Dragon and the Six Monks are all here, and Kumazhi can't force it. I'm afraid I'm even more hopeless."
"Since you are here, why don't you show up to meet?" The monk inside the house facing the wall just fell, his thumb was raised, and a scorching sword air rushed towards him. Song Qingshu was shocked and lost his color under his feet and broke through the roof. , Whirled around a few times, and fell safely into the house.
"When visiting your temple late at night, there are many offenses, and I hope several seniors, Haihan." When Song Qingshufu landed, Shi Shiran bowed.
The monks in the room had already opened their eyes and looked at him eagerly. Zen Master Ku Rong was still facing the wall and sneered: "Although your words are respectful, your deeds are sneaky. I don't know why your visit is late at night."
Song Qingshu hesitated a little, it seemed that there was no hope of learning from the scriptures quietly, so he had to
