Flower Stealing Master Chapter 1155: The extreme happiness produces sorrow
Song Qingshu asked this question because he wanted to take a side look at how much the people like on Xia Ke Island had learned about the Taixuan Sutra, or they could have a rough estimate of the overall strength of Xia Ke Island. Who knows that this question arouses suspicion. . ≈
"I was not very interested in the past, but this time someone came to assassinate me. If it weren’t for the assassin’s ultimate move, I’m afraid I’m already dead, so I think it’s better to learn some martial arts to defend myself. Otherwise, if he died young, there would be no chance to meet so many beauties in the world." Song Qingshu's reaction was also surprisingly quick, and he didn't rush to find a reason, and at the same time he cursed the young man in Jinyi half to death, this bastard. A good skin bag is empty, and as a result, he is not learning and skillless, making himself almost exposed.
"It turns out that this is the case. It seems that this assassin incident is not all bad. If the island owner knows what the son thinks, he will definitely be pleased." Zhang San said with a smile.
Song Qingshu smiled on his face, but in his heart he wondered what the relationship between the island owner and the young man in Jinyi was. Listening to his tone, the relationship between the two seemed very unusual. Is the young man in Jinyi the illegitimate child of the island owner? I don’t know if it’s the owner of Dragon Island or Wood Island. These two always don’t repair...
"Here, let the son go in by himself, it is not convenient for us to go in." Song Qingshu was running the train with his head full, and Zhang San's words suddenly came in his ear.
Song Qingshu looked up, and saw that he was already outside a stone room. Looking around, it was obvious that it was the last stone room he couldn't enter before.
"It seems that this stone room is for the exclusive use of the island owner. Others are not qualified to enter. No wonder I ate closed doors before." Song Qingshu secretly nodded and suddenly raised his tone of voice: "This young man will definitely work hard this time. Divine power."
"The son is naturally intelligent, and he is bound to comprehend something." Zhang San smiled, but he sneered in his heart. Even the two island owners thought about it for so many years, they didn't dare to say that they could comprehend ten. One of them, you dude also went in and read the heavenly book.
Seeing that they were staying outside the door, Song Qingshu immediately felt relieved and walked into the stone room calmly. After a long passage, the front suddenly became abnormally open, and a space about the size of a basketball stadium appeared in front of him.
Notice that there are two brocade pads in front of a wall not far away. Song Qingshu thought that this should be the place where the two island masters of Longmu practiced their exercises. When he looked up, there was a smooth stone wall in front of the brocade pads, densely packed. Engraved with text. Unlike the other 23 stone rooms, those stone rooms have pictures and words, but this stone room only has words.
Besides, it is a bit reluctant to say that it is written. Song Qingshu boasts that he is also a talented person who knows the languages of Chinese, English, Japanese, Korean, and French. If you know that Yali, Anihasel, and Duanerzhu are also familiar, it is a pity He still couldn't recognize any word on the stone wall.
"Sure enough, it's tadpole writing." Song Qing's book thought that he was better than the silly boy Shi Potian, but he was still illiterate on this stone wall.
In desperation, Song Qingshu had to follow the stupid way in the original work and draw from the strokes of each word. The strokes of the handwriting seemed to have turned into tadpoles, wriggling on the wall, but if you stared at only one stroke, the tadpoles did not move.
Looking at the shape of the tadpoles carefully, there are countless tadpoles jumping up or down, with different postures, which is very interesting.
"These tadpoles should be closely related to the inside." Song Qingshu now sees why Song Qingshu has waited so much, and can see the key at a glance.
He watched for a long time. Doujue’s vest "Zhiyang Point" jumped inwardly. When he looked at another tadpole, there was another jump on the "Xuanshu Point" of the vest, but from "Zhiyang Point" to "Xuanxuan". The inner breath of "shu acupoint" can't be connected; when I turn to look at the third tadpole, there is no movement at all.
Song Qingshu couldn’t help being overjoyed. You must know that these meridians in his body have been silent for a long time because of the Jinbo Xunhua. Now looking at these tadpoles, there are signs of loosening in the acupoints. If you can connect all the internal breath routes in your body, why It's not that you don't need to use milk to restore your skills.
Song Qingshu was energetic, looking at each of the tadpoles, and the corresponding acupuncture points on his body began to vigorously move. There were thousands of small tadpoles painted on the wall. Sometimes, by chance, the internal auras of the two acupuncture points were connected together, and the whole body felt comfortable. .
Song Qingshu was looking for suitable tadpoles on his own, trying to connect the internal auras in various acupoints, suddenly spit out a mouthful of faintly golden blood.
"That's awful!" Song Qingshu's face suddenly became hard to look. Maybe the various acupoints began to beat, stimulating the poison of Jinbo Xunhua in his body, and it burst out at this critical moment.
Song Qingshu hurriedly tried to suppress the toxicity temporarily, but now the zhenqi in his body is not connected together, just fighting in each acupuncture points, and soon he was forced to retreat by the fierce toxicity.
"Can't go on like this!" Song Qingshu tried to stand up and walked out the door, wanting to go back to Qi Fang to see if he could temporarily suppress the poison with her help. Who knew that he had just been together and felt his feet numb. , The whole person fell on the futon again.
At this kind of crisis, Song Qingshu didn't care whether it would arouse suspicion. He was about to call out to Zhang San and Li Si outside the door. Who knew he opened his mouth, but there was no sound.
The familiar numbness of the whole body struck again. Song Qingshu smiled bitterly. I didn't expect it to be extremely happy and sorrowful. If it hadn't been for this Laoshizi's "Tai Xuan Jing", Jin Bo Xunhua, who had been silent in her body, would not explode like this IndoMTL.com~ I will not be on the verge of death again.
"Do you want to die here silently?" Song Qingshu was a little lost, but when he thought of Zhou Zhiruo, who was still waiting for his return, and many confidantes, he immediately refreshed himself, "No, you can't just give up like this. ."
But what can I do without giving up? Before, he had had enough of Jin Bo Xunhua's suffering. At that time, he also tried all the methods. If Xiaolongnu accidentally appeared with Tongxi Dilongwan, he would have been dead for a long time.
Now this stone room is a forbidden area on Xia Ke Island, no one will show up, no one can help him.
Now you can only rely on yourself!
Song Qingshu bit her lip, trying to clear herself up. Perhaps it was the critical moment of life and death. His thoughts were a little faster than usual. The methods that could be tried before have been tried, so there is no need to waste time. Now the only hope is the "Tai Xuan Jing" on the stone wall.
He didn't dare to neglect, and regrouped his mind to observe the direction of each tadpole. Unfortunately, not long after the beginning, he became discouraged. There are countless tadpoles on the stone wall. How easy is it to string hundreds of acupuncture points all over the body into an internal breath?
In the original book, the two islands of Longmu were subjectively studied for a lifetime, and I didn’t comprehend it for a lifetime. Later, the stone broke the sky that was hanging all the way, and did not go astray, but it took more than three months to integrate the whole body acupuncture points, Song Qingshu even The knowledge and cultivation base are much higher than that of the dull boy, maybe not so much time, but with so many tadpoles, it is always necessary to straighten out all of them for ten days and a half, but where does Song Qingshu still have so much time now?
The more anxious in my heart, the slower the progress. After several mistakes in a row, Song Qingshu finally gave up: "No matter, when I practice this Taixuan Sutra, there will be 80 times after I die without a hundred times." 8More wonderful novels, welcome to visit everyone's reading academy