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Chapter 8(1/2)

What a blessing or misfortune

Cut off the feet, stab the abdomen, behead the head, cut off the fingers, shoot the eyes...

The so-called gain of fetal breath through life and death.

According to Xu Zhi's opinion, it is a spirit of fear that forces oneself into a mysterious state like that of a baby in the mother's womb, and there is no way to capture the fetal breath.

Although it seems to be a trick and quite different, it is still a righteous way to enter the Tao.

It's just that others don't have a true Dharma Realm in hand, so they don't act as boldly as Chen Heng.

They practice this righteous method, mostly on high peaks and cliffs, or in deep and dangerous pools, using this state of mind to sharpen their minds.

Moreover, there must be relatives and friends from the master's family to protect and take care of him personally.

Just in case you accidentally fall off a cliff or fall into the water, it will end up being a big joke.

Although acting like this is not as convenient and refreshing as Chen Heng's method, it is also a bit less cruel and embarrassing.

When he first died, recalling the panic and great fear at that moment, Chen Heng couldn't help but feel nauseated. He even vomited out the gall a few times. When he couldn't bear it anymore, he killed himself with a sword and started over.

Before Ai Jian could say anything.

"Natural." The beautiful woman nodded.

"..."

"Afraid of death and life, the gods are contented - it turns out that the purpose of this method is all in the eight characters at the beginning. I tried too hard to be deliberate, but I forgot the "self" in "the gods are contented". I got the form but not the purpose. No wonder, no wonder."

"God has no delusions and always awakens."

"Aunt, he——"

"oh?"

"Refiner! Refiner! If we talk about beauty, there is one person in our sect! Far away in the horizon, right in front of us!"

But in the end, he got used to it.

Yan Feichen, I don’t know what happened in ancient times.

The beautiful woman was too lazy to pay attention to him and looked at Ai Jian on the Xuanhe Jade Platform.

"You don't have to worry about being an abandoned disciple of Yuchen. Xiao Jian, you have to understand that since she is the true successor of the Chiming Sect, her every move has deep meaning."

He was sweating heavily, veins were beating wildly on his forehead, and his originally indifferent and cold face was now twisted like an evil ghost: "This step should be correct."



However, if a Taoist couple forms a dual cultivation of life and life, and one of them is not allowed, then that is another matter.

"It's a settled view. This step is the right one."

Pfft——

Yan Feichen's eyes sank after hearing this. He seemed to have thought of something and glared at Master Yuanji angrily.

Raise the sword.

Before she could get angry, Ai Jian used her hand to draw Chen Heng's appearance with her true energy.

There is no distinction between men and women, distinction between superior and inferior, everything is judged based on Taoism and conduct.

"Quick! Now! Take me to find him now!"



Ai Jian nodded slightly, with an inexplicable smile on her face:

Some musicians were still sobbing under the steps. Ai Jian frowned, and with a wave of his hand, he erased all their memories of today, and threw the unconscious musicians to the top of the mountain.

She only briefly hooked her hand, and the handsome men behind her stretched out their faces obediently like cats, allowing her to stroke them.

Chen Heng sighed and threw the long sword in his hand far away: "I was negligent. The so-called small words and big words are nothing more than this."

Reborn again.



After a long time, his throat moved slightly, and he was stunned.

The beautiful woman exclaimed: "Leshanfang? Musician?"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Falling flowers and flowing water make the spirit whole.

"Crying and crying has no decency at all."

"Keep away from external affairs and have no objection to your thoughts. Then sit quietly and observe your mind within. If you feel a thought..."

Ignoring Master Yuanji's embarrassment, Ai Jian smiled and pressed the talisman, and the Azure Sky Palace descended towards a mountain peak under the cloud head.

Chen Heng raised his sword and flicked it.

"However, there is another important characteristic of Yin Tianzi. Anyone who is Yin Tianzi is a person who is beautiful and handsome. If we look for it based on this, we can be a little faster."

"The superior virtue is inactive and does not rely on observation; the inferior virtue is practiced and its use is endless. Know the white and guard the black, and the gods will come naturally."

"Like this mortal musician?"

However, Master Yuanji was very anxious, like an ant on a hot pot. He repeatedly wanted to join in the conversation, but was worried about being rude and offensive. In the end, he hesitated several times.

The five fingers of the left hand fell in response.

Ai Jian pointed to a cave and was about to speak when she stopped.



It's just that this woman is extremely arrogant. From the moment she sat down at the table, she never looked at the three elders of the Xuanzhen Sect who were accompanying them.

It's as simple as looking at lines on the palm of your hand.

The musicians who were originally affiliated with Le Shan Fang were frightened after hearing many secrets today. When they were told this, their hands and feet trembled. They all thought they were going to die and burst into tears.

An idea suddenly flashed in his mind, and he burst out laughing. He felt as if the weight in his chest was gone, and the last bit of realization that had troubled him about achieving fetal breath was firmly grasped at this moment.

Master Yuanji, who had been sitting beside him for a long time, suddenly became so excited that his eyes lit up.

Chen Heng put down the long sword in his hand and walked slowly in the cave, with a long and graceful body and an indescribable romantic look.

"The aura of the five internal organs transforms into Zongshe?"

"If there is anyone who can compare with him in appearance, from what I have seen in my life, the only ones are Jun Yao who almost killed you and the True Lord Yushu who once fought against the Cardinal. These three people are astonishing.

Once you see it, you will forget your customs!”

A suction force emerged out of thin air and wanted to suck Chen Heng away. He did not resist, he just calmed his mind and closed his eyes.

"Yin Tianzi?"

Since the banquet, he has been deliberately trying to get in touch with Ai Shi behind the beautiful woman.

He lowered his eyes silently, turned his palm into a knife, lightly tapped it on his neck, and said with a smile:



Raise the sword.

"Supernatural powers, what magical powers do you want--"

He coldly held the sword and slashed his chest and abdomen, causing a sudden flow of blood. After staying in the severe pain for a while, Chen Heng took his life.

"No, no." Master Yuanji was so anxious that he was sweating profusely: "Chen Heng is different. He is young, extremely beautiful, extremely..."

"Ghoulkeepers?"

"No, no, that's it? That's it! That's it!"

At this time.

"Even so, I'm not good at physiognomy, and I can't tell the difference. At most, I can only gather people on this land for you."

"How could it be...could it be that the Chiming Sect wants to make my niece a Taoist disciple?" He said in a pensive voice, "Such ancient Taoist techniques also want to be taught to her?"

Ai Jian in the Blue Sky Palace thought for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on her face.

Wait until you open your eyes again.

Regardless of Yan Feichen's almost murderous gaze, Master Yuanji finally found the person to talk and bowed flatteringly, smiling at the beautiful woman:

"This son is truly like a man from heaven. If he is not the Son of Heaven, I don't think anyone can be worthy of this title."

"Little Jane?"

Good luck!

This is really God helping me!

"The dream crosses the dry mulberry trees from the bottom of the sea and reads the wind and waves of the Milky Way."

"Introduce the Qi into the nose and close it. Do you count the Yin with your heart to one hundred and twenty, and kill it without returning it?"

Men can take concubines, marry wives, and take in maids, and women can also support three thousand people.
To be continued...
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