The short and quiet lay Buddhist in front of him had a calm expression from beginning to end and did not say a word, but his eyes were like the "moon in the well", quiet and bright.

The spiritual realm of "Slaying the Red Dragon" allows the other party to maintain a rational emotional state from beginning to end.

Qi Long suspected that the other party's rationality was much more than the two elders.

This state may not allow her to break through in wartime and exert 200% of her strength, but she can stabilize in a state of 100%.

In addition, the other party was covered in Taoist boxing, even if he was at a disadvantage, he would not be able to pick up the other party for a while.

This is either Qi Lang’s fault, or he can’t even replace it with other ‘grandmaster’ level masters.

The "Slaying the Red Dragon" eliminates the dust energy and the state will never rise or fall, unless the opponent's will is broken away with absolute strength. However, if you want to do this, how can Qi Lang absorb the opponent's spiritual realm?

According to Uncle Nan, this lay Buddhist in Ming'an was different from ordinary people when he was young. He was premature and indifferent, and had a clear understanding of the world. It is said that in the last thirty years of his life, he lived alone and finally sat in a deserted mountain.

It is difficult for such people to suppress the other party with this kind of will. The other party is not afraid of death, life, and even more afraid of you.

In the white fog storm transformed by the dragon vein energy, the lay Buddhist Ming'an sinks into elixirs to gather qi. Although his body is rejected by the dragon vein, his body has become stone-like in large areas, and his expression has not changed at all.

Qi Long can forcibly smash the other party and then try to absorb the other party's mental fragments. This is the last moment, not the solution.

But in the end, Qi Long suddenly took all the boxing skills and even restored the other party to life. The crazy roar of the dragon vein was near, and Qi Long turned a deaf ear.

Instead, he took two steps forward, squatted down slowly, and looked at the other party's cold eyes as if it was "Yue Zhongyue".

Before it was cold, it was clear.

Qi Long smiled and said, "A gentleman is indifferent to enlightenment, and a quietness can lead to far-reaching results. A layman must have achieved perfect merits in the civilized world, so why not become a person's beauty."

"Since you have abandoned all the common things, the last 'Slaying Red Dragon' and me seems to be a big deal for you."

The lay Buddhist Ming'an suddenly tilted his head, walked forward slowly, reached out and touched Qi Lan's face.

My palms were cold, as if I was touching a big doll.

Taoist practice is ultimately nothing more than abstinence and concentration.

It’s just that everyone’s path is different.

The best is like water. Water is good at benefiting all things without fighting, and is in the way that everyone hates, so it is almost like the Tao.

Qi Long helped the Blood Qilin understand the sword realm of "The Supreme Good is Like Water". The other party's sword skills practiced in the end, they all integrated into the sentence "The Supreme Good is Like Water, Water is Good to benefit all things without fighting".

The sword technique no longer has the slightest murderous aura, but instead is like a surging river, nourishing all things and full of vitality.

This is the Tao!

But the same Tao, Qi Long could see that this female ancestor of the Xue family practiced in a thorough manner, but he was able to understand the second half of the sentence.

It is a place that everyone hates, so it is almost like the Tao.

Many people ignore the second half of this sentence in the truth.

In an environment that everyone is "eviled" and comes from the world without being vulgar, pure and inaction, peaceful in heart, and follow the principles of nature.

This is the highest artistic conception pursued by Taoism.

The first half is to others, and the second half is to oneself.

It is precisely because the other party is such a person that he can "kill the Red Dragon", so Qi Long simply put away all the means of force and touched his heart with his heart in his spirit.

"It seems that there is nothing in your heart. Do you really want to find it?"

Qi Lang's body trembled. He had a confidante, a brother of life and death, and a teacher of teaching, but none of them could truly touch the depths of his heart.

Unexpectedly, after more than two hundred years of time, a strange woman saw her true goal.

"May I?"

"Yes."

The little lay Buddhist with bright eyes and white teeth suddenly smiled sly, "And I also want to know what a man looks like when he kills the red dragon."

As soon as he finished speaking, the figure of the lay Buddhist Ming'an gradually became transparent. At the same time, Qi Lang's face became fair and plain at a speed visible to the naked eye. His temperament was three or four points similar to that of the lay Buddhist.

‘The sky drum sounds…the switch turns the orifices…the door is closed…and the meridian returns to the milk…and the milk returns to the cream…and the red dragon is cut off.’

‘Qi and blood return to the upper part, pass through the Ruxi River and enter the chest. The menstrual color changes from red to yellow, from yellow to white, and turns into qi and circulates throughout the body. There is no longer any problem of qi-induced inflammation and dryness…’

‘…The desire energy disappears and the true fire comes out. The meridians are cut off, the breasts are shrinking, and the body is radiant.’

After a while, the experience that men had never had before surged directly from Qi Long's body. This feeling... was really strange!

‘Body, mind, spirit, spirit, and physical body are the first. If I continue to practice like this, I will not become a pervert!’

Qi Long thought of a possibility that shocked him very much!

"What is this kid doing?"

I came over from somewhere, and the old uncle Nan, who was about to take Qi Lang away, rubbed his eyes. I wonder if it was an illusion that the sword demon who was in seclusion under the waterfall actually gave him a very 'woman' feeling.

"Although there are many women in the Xue family, they won't really become women when practicing boxing. However, there are several people who have become Rabbit Master. This sword demon has such a good talent, so he can't be hit."

Uncle Nan grinned. After all, women and men have different body structures. The boxing power created by women is naturally created according to her body structure.

The practice of martial arts also emphasizes the unity of body, mind and mind, and the day and the moon are refined, and the person who is refining it into the rabbit god is really quite likely.

Uncle Nan slapped his thigh: "It's broken, so why would Manman be a widow!"

"Oh, yes, she seems to be a widow, nothing is wrong."

The young old man in his thirties shook his head and comforted himself. He was about to call someone when a heavy sound of gold and iron sounded from behind.

Uncle Nan's face changed, his old face darkened, and he slowly said, "Monkey Yuan, the old man doesn't remember that the forbidden area of ​​the Xue family invited you monks from Yanfo Temple to be guests."

The one who is as strong as an iron tower and holding a pure steel pestle is the monk Yuan, the head of the Buddhist temple.

With one hand closed, a loud "Amitabha" sounded from the abdomen.

Uncle Nan stared at the other person's throat with a long look, and slowly said, "Little monk, just practice meditation and practice well. What's the difference between speaking in ventrals and ordinary words?"

The round and great guardian slowly opened his mouth, his mouth was empty, and his tongue disappeared.

"Well, so that's it. It seems that you are planning to break the six gates of eyes, ears, mouth, nose, body and mind. Are you following the path of the extinction of the heretics?"

Zen of Nirvana is the highest level of Buddhist practice in Yan Buddha Temple. Nirvana proves me, rejuvenation, and the Buddha's body is realized; but this secret entrance of life and death is not so easy, it is almost the same as saying that ten deaths have no life.

Therefore, the Yuanda Guardian planned to take the external path, relying on closing the six gates of the human body to simulate nirvana.

This tongue is not cut off, but is replaced by Buddhist practice.

"You are not qualified to do things by yourself. It's Yan Buddha--"

Before Uncle Nan finished speaking, his face changed suddenly. Under the clouds hanging in the sky, a large group of blood-colored phantoms were rushing towards the waterfall in the clouds.

Uncle Nan's face was twitching, and the eldest elder's son, how could he not know where the forbidden land was?

And this surging demonic nature! Those who don’t know thought that the great elder of the Blood Refined Lineage had been resurrected.

Five blood refining paths, blood god crown, blood watercraft, blood three karma, Xue Xuehai, you really gave birth to a good son!

The fog became thinner and the figures of Xue Xiaoge and Xue Shuangshuang fighting became blurry, as if they would dissipate at any time.

At this moment, Qi Long suddenly poked out of the fog, his face was faint, and his figure was like a glance, and he directly inserted it between the two of them.

Xue Xiaoge's undersea cannon and Xue Shuangshuang's skinning hands all hit the other party in an instant.

‘This man is not seeking death!’

Just when the two girls were thinking this way, Qi Long made a palm knife with his hand, like the moonlight in the well, flashing illusory, and at the same time, smearing the neck of the two girls, causing layers of ripples.

"There is a faith in people like autumn geese, and things are like spring dreams without trace. Who wakes up first when you wake up in a big dream? Kill the red dragon to see the true self."

The sword light flashed by in a flash. Xue Manman and Xue Xiaoge looked at me, and I looked at you, and their expressions were a little dazed. What's even more amazing is that your face became my face, and my appearance became your appearance.

"Fortunately, the two hatreds are as deep as the sea, and their spirits are entangled with each other. Under the infusion of the power of the dragon vein, you have me, I have you, and I have become Tai Chi. My "killing the red dragon" is the line of yin and yang transformation. All things rush to yin and embrace yang. You have me, I have you, I am me, I am you."

The two women's expressions became more and more dazed. Under the reflection in the water, the figure gradually turned into one, and the woman's face also turned into the appearance of Qi Lan.

The Blood-Slaying Sutra, killing the Red Dragon, and finally killing the sexual characteristics of men and women, reaching a state of intercourse between heaven and man, the life and transformation of heaven and man, and the foundation of all transformations.
Chapter completed!