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Chapter 47 The Third Person

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    In front of them, a huge dragon coiled around the majestic palace, circled and circled, and the huge dragon head raised high above the hall, watching them!

    This is a keel, only a huge keel without flesh and blood, and the teeth alone are higher than Qin Mu's!

    Although the dragon has been dead for some time, it can still be seen that it is mighty and extraordinary, and it must have been an extremely powerful existence in life.

    Qin Mu opened his divine eyes to look, and suddenly the keel in front of him seemed to come alive, the divine light soared into the sky, and the giant dragon seemed to be swimming meanderingly in his eyes, obviously the giant dragon was dead, but that kind of imposing manner made him  It feels like the dragon is still alive!

    "Yongjiang Dragon King, the real dragon"

    Qin Mu looked at the giant dragon, and his heart moved slightly. He remembered Ma Ye's boxing technique, the nine-dragon controlling wind and thunder in the Leiyin Eight Form.  Nine dragons control the wind and thunder, the vitality is divided into nine levels of energy, the first level is the impact of the angry dragon, and the second level is the double dragon twist, and each level of strength will have one more dragon force than the last time!

    Qin Mu has practiced boxing with Master Ma since he was a child. He has practiced this move countless times, but he has never been able to get the essence. Recently, his cultivation base has improved greatly, which has greatly enhanced the power of Nine Dragons Harnessing Wind and Thunder. However, he confronted the little monk Mingxin  At that time, he still suffered a disadvantage.

    Of course it was because he did not get the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra from the Daleiyin Temple, but the more reason was that his Nine Dragon Fist Strength was just like a dragon.

    Like a dragon instead of a dragon, it has appearances but no reality, and it will collapse at the touch of a button.

    If his boxing strength is a real dragon, even if he has not learned the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, his Nine Dragons Controlling Wind and Thunder is also true!

    Because, the fist theory of Jiulong controlling wind and thunder is to imitate the momentum of real dragon controlling wind and thunder, the thunder is overwhelming, and the dragon fights from the thunder. If this can be achieved, it doesn't matter whether you learn the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra or not!

    "Nine Dragons Riding the Wind and Thunder, Nine Dragons Riding the Wind and Thunder"

    Qin Mu observes this dragon bone bit by bit, walks around unconsciously, only this real dragon bone is left in his eyes, watching the dragon shape, examining the bone structure, observing the dragon's posture, trying to figure out the dragon's rhyme, comprehending the dragon's aura, carefully  Silong God.

    He became more and more selfless, walking and watching, and making strange movements, arms, body, unconsciously imitating every move of a real dragon.

    His vitality is also unknowingly swimming in the body like a real dragon, over and over again, enriching more details.

    And in his spiritual fetus divine treasure, the spiritual fetus is also moving with his movements, breathing in and out of vitality, and gradually undergoing wonderful changes.  The vitality he exhaled did not enter Qin Mu's body, but wandered around his body and turned into a small dragon. As more and more vitality was exhaled by his breath, this little dragon also gradually grew, slowly becoming more than one person.  High, wrapped around the spirit fetus.

    Hu Ling'er was still afraid at first, but after a long time, the fear in her heart gradually decreased, and she was not so afraid. It's just that Qin Mu was a little selfless when studying the keel, and forgot about her.

    After a long time, Hu Ling'er's stomach was rumbling, and immediately got off Qin Mu's back cautiously, and tiptoed out of the underwater dragon palace.  She wasn't worried about disturbing Qin Mu, but she had a natural fear of dragons, lest she make too much noise and disturb the keel.

    After half an hour, the white fox came back from the outside, carrying a bag in his hand, which was full of strange creatures like dandelions.

    Hu Ling'er resisted the fear of the keel in his heart, walked into the mist, came to Qin Mu's side, climbed onto Qin Mu's body, sat on his shoulder, and stuffed a creature of that kind into his mouth.

    Qin Mu didn't seem to notice, he opened his mouth when the meal came, and ate it honestly.

    Hu Ling'er fed him more than twenty of those strange creatures, and then started to eat them.

    Qin Mu still showed no signs of waking up, he was still walking around, his eyes fixed on the keel, and sometimes even climbed onto the keel, walking on the huge skeleton.

    His spiritual fetus was wrapped around a green dragon, sizzling and flashing lightning, but Qin Mu was still concentrating on observing the keel, so he didn't notice it.

    Unknowingly, two days later, Qin Mu ate, drank, and slept here. His body was already stinky, and he still had no signs of waking up.

    Hu Ling'er is very patient. She took care of his food these few days. When Qin Mu was thirsty, she went to hold water with leaves.  The fish is hidden in the water, and if you are not careful, you will be eaten by the strange fish. Fortunately, she is clever and nothing goes wrong.

    Of course, it will still avoid Qin Mu when it is convenient for him.

    On the third day, Hu Ling'er was about to hold some water, when Qin Mu's voice suddenly came, saying in surprise: "?Why are you so dirty?  "

    Hu Ling'er was surprised and delighted, and said crisply: "You've been standing here for three days, it's no wonder you're not dirty!"

    "Three days?"

    Qin Mu was taken aback, and lost his voice: "Oops! I haven't returned for three days, and the people in the village must be dying of panic! Come on, let's go back quickly!"

    Suddenly, he stopped again and said: "If I go back now, I will definitely be scolded, and I may even be forbidden to come out. First, if I come, why don't I go to the Dragon Palace to have a look, maybe I can find some treasures."

    He walked into this underwater dragon palace with great interest. Hu Ling'er had the courage to follow him into this majestic palace, but she was timid and only dared to follow Qin Mu's legs, not daring to move around recklessly.

    This hall is also shrouded in mist, and it is thicker, so vast that you can't see too far.

    "Strange, what is the mist coming from?"

    Qin Mu wondered, this kind of mist is not water mist, even his divine eyes can't see very far.  The farther you go to the center of the hall, the thicker the fog and the shorter the range of vision, the more frightened Hu Ling'er was, she bit Qin Mu's trousers and was led away by him.

    At this time, he heard a strange voice, soft, long, but sad, like someone singing a sad song in the mist, but he couldn't understand what it was singing.

    At this time, an ancient language is mysterious and obscure, as old as the magic language of gods.

    Qin Mu listened, raised his hand to touch his cheek, and before he knew it, tears were streaming down his face.

    This song gave him the feeling that there was a woman floating around in the mist, singing stories that broke her heart.

    Suddenly, the golden rings of the Chanqiluo Zen stick in his hand rattled, making a loud noise.

    "Grandpa Ma said that the golden ring of the Chan Qiluo Zen Staff has the effect of driving away distracting thoughts and evil thoughts. When the heart moves, the ring moves. When the heart moves a distracting thought, the ring rings. Now the ring rings like a sieve of copper beans, jingling.  Non-stop, do I really have so many distracting and evil thoughts?"

    Qin Mu looked down and couldn't help crying and laughing. It turned out that Hu Ling'er was trembling like a sieve, hugging his legs tightly, but his tail was on the gap. Qin Mu's heart was not disturbed, but the little fox's.

    "Ling'er, move your tail away," Qin Mu said.

    Hu Ling'er pulled his tail aside and continued to tremble.

    Qin Mu frowned, and after Hu Ling'er's tail moved away, the golden ring of Xia Qiluo's Zen staff was still shaking and rattling.

    "Is there a third person here besides Hu Linger and me? A third person full of evil thoughts? Could it be the woman who sang?"

    The golden ring of Xia Qiluo's Zen staff was ringing more and more urgently. It was obvious that there was a third person here.

    In the air, the song floated back and forth, becoming more and more sad.

    Qin Mu looked down, and suddenly shivered. In the mist, a bony palm was stretching out the Zen stick. Before it touched the stick, it trembled as if struck by lightning, quietly  He retracted without interest.

    Qin Mu looked around while leaning on Xia Qiluo's Zen stick, the corners of his eyes twitched involuntarily, one by one skinny palms in the surrounding mist were constantly probing towards him, but when they encountered Xia Qiluo, they involuntarily shrank back.  .

    And the soft singing voice in the mist gradually became clear, as if singing in his ears.

    "What the hell is in the fog?"

    His scalp was numb, Hu Linger had already crawled up his trousers to his back, and then got into his arms, hiding under his clothes, only his furry little head was exposed, looking around secretly, rustling  trembling.

    This kind of scene was really terrifying, and Qin Mu couldn't help being a little upset, but the vibration of the golden ring had a calming effect, which quickly calmed his heart down.

    He settled down, so many hands, obviously not the same person.

    "No matter what it is, all back away!"

    Qin Mu's vitality was shaken, and along his arm, he rushed into the Zen stick of Xia Qiluo, raised the staff, and gave a heavy pause, only to hear a loud bang, and suddenly streaks of light burst out from the staff of Xia Qiluo, shooting in all directions, and  At the same time, a figure of Buddha appeared behind him, sitting cross-legged in the air, uttering Sanskrit sounds.

    "So I smell it!"

    The Sanskrit sound vibrated in the mouth of the Buddha shadow: "All living beings have continued life and death since time immemorial, all because of ignorance of the permanent true heart, pure nature and bright body, and use of various delusions. This idea is not true, so there is reincarnation¡ª, reincarnation¡ª, reincarnation¡ª  ¡ª, turn¡ª¡ª" (Remember this site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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