Fragrance Stealer

Zhang Sanfeng didn't think much about it, seeing that Song Yuanqiao had such an excellent son, it was too late for him to be happy.Soon he realized that Song Qingshu's learning was very complicated, so he couldn't help but curiously asked about his experience after the Lion Slaying Conference.

When Song Qingshu got Wang Yuyan's advice to go to Jingzhou City to get the Divine Photo Sutra to renew his meridians, Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help feeling a lot of emotion: "The Miss Wang you speak of is only a [-]-year-old girl, but she knows all about martial arts in the world. This world is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger."

After complimenting Wang Yuyan, Zhang Sanfeng began to sigh again: "I heard that "Shenzhaojing" has the effect of bringing the dead back to life. , its profundity and mystery are really not under the "Yi Jin Jing", "Nine Yang Magical Skills" and "Nine Yin Manual".

Zhang Sanfeng was even more shocked when he heard that Song Qingshu got "Happiness. Zen Method" at Ningma Temple due to an accidental loss of his martial arts. Kuai frowned: "No wonder you are greedy and lustful now. It turns out that you are influenced by this martial art. As far as I know, no one in the Tantric sect has been able to practice this martial art in recent years. Most of them were controlled by the **** in the end." , fell into the devil way, and finally killed himself..."

Song Qingshu was in cold sweat, and interrupted hastily: "I also know about Taishifu, but at the beginning I had no choice but to learn this, and I also recognized drinking poison to quench my thirst."

Zhang Sanfeng asked with concern: "This kung fu is very strange, the higher the kung fu, the more serious the demons will be. Have you ever had any abnormalities?"

Sensing Zhang Sanfeng's worry, Song Qingshu's heart warmed up, and he hurriedly replied: "It is true that I was almost bewitched by the demon..." Then he told him about the incident of indulging in the Forbidden City, and of course it was handled by him. some of these secrets.

Zhang Sanfeng couldn't help wondering: "Hey, with your current skill, as far as I know, the demons you encounter should never stop here. Why is this skill not as terrifying as imagined?"

Song Qingshu smiled calmly: "Maybe I'm a lustful person in the first place, and I have a predestined relationship with this exercise."

Zhang Sanfeng nodded frequently: "What you said is not unreasonable. Thinking about the esoteric sect, although there is no lust and precepts, it is really against the principles of Buddhism to practice kung fu with dual practice. As long as the eminent monks of the tantric sect practice in the past, they will inevitably feel a sense of guilt in their hearts. , the more difficult it is to get rid of the inner demons. It’s not like you, a bastard, who can’t wish for double cultivation, but got a blessing in disguise, and didn’t have the corresponding karma..."

Song Qingshu was dumbfounded when he heard this: "It turns out that lust has this benefit?"

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head: "If you misuse this skill to harm a good woman, you will also have demons. Fortunately, although you are lustful, you still have a bit of character, and you didn't do that flower-picking thing."

Song Qing's complexion is weird, but in fact, there are flowers in bloom, such as Queen Tong, Nan Lan, Luo Bing... But most of these are seduced by his own means, not by using the method of joyful meditation.Of course, seeing Zhang Sanfeng's virtuous demeanor, he naturally didn't dare to dirty his ears with these things.

Zhang Sanfeng asked him some more questions about "Huanxi Chan. Law", and after thinking for a long time, he said, "Qingshu, if Grand Master's predictions are correct, as long as you stick to the four words 'never forget your original intention', you may really be able to cultivate this It’s a supreme skill that no one has ever practiced before.”

Song Qingshu knew that with Zhang Sanfeng's cultivation base and knowledge, he would never be aimless. Seeing him say this, his heart felt like a big stone fell to the ground, and he couldn't help laughing: "I don't know what effect it will have after it is truly cultivated."

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the white clouds in the sky, thoughtful: "It is said that there were three thousand royal daughters of the Yellow Emperor, and they finally ascended in the daylight. Maybe your practice has the same effect."

"Flying in the daylight? I don't care about it. How can I have the pleasure of building a big harem in this world!" Song Qingshu couldn't help shaking his head, and suddenly his heart moved, and he said hastily, "Grand Master, isn't the highest realm of Taoism you pursue is the daylight?" Feisheng, how about I teach you this technique, with your concentration, even if you are three thousand girls, you will definitely be able to overcome those messy inner demons."

Zhang Sanfeng heard black lines, couldn't help laughing and cursing: "Get out of here~"

Suddenly his expression became serious, and seeing Song Qingshu put away his smile and looked at himself, he couldn't help asking: "Did you hear that too?"

"En." Song Qingshu nodded, and there was the sound of fighting several miles away from here. Judging from the battle, the two sides seemed to be two top fighters.

The two of them had important things to do during this trip, so they didn't want to meddle in their own business, but the place where the other party fought was right in the middle of their path. Although the two didn't know whether the other party was an enemy or a friend, with their martial arts, naturally they could There was no reason to deliberately avoid the detour, so he went straight to the place where the sound came from.

It didn't take long before the two sides had a panoramic view of the situation. I saw a monk in yellow and a middle-aged man in green gown coming and going, fighting happily.

"This person's palm seems to be able to generate invisible saber energy, and he only made two palms, but he has eight strengths. When did Shaolin have such a master?" Zhang Sanfeng was secretly startled, and the green shirt The middle-aged man didn't give in too much, and spread his palms up and down, protecting the vital points of his body, and at the same time faintly sealed the opponent's next moves, and it seemed that the monk was quite afraid of facing his palms.

Sensing that outsiders appeared around them, the two of them in the field agreed to retreat a few steps, while secretly guarding against each other, they looked at Zhang Sanfeng and Zhang Sanfeng to see Song Qingshu's appearance clearly, and the two couldn't help being overjoyed at the same time.

"My son-in-law, help me get rid of this monk."

"Junior brother, be careful of the devil's evil skills."

The two spoke at the same time, and when they heard each other's words, both of them couldn't help being taken aback: "Do you know each other?"

Song Qingshu didn't know whether to laugh or cry, these two were old acquaintances, the yellow-clothed monk's face was full of spirits, and there seemed to be a faint stream of precious light, naturally he was the long-lost Great Wheel Ming King Jiumozhi. It is really too white to be frightening, it is the director of the Sun Moon God Sect, Wo Xing.

Seeing that they are all acquaintances, this fight will naturally not start, the two of them snorted, and at the same time closed their efforts, Song Qingshu said with a wry smile: "Why did you two fight?"

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Chapter 653

Ren Woxing snorted angrily: "Ask him yourself, I came to the Henan Branch Forum to eradicate the forces in the sect that were bought by the Ming Cult. Who knew that when I met this guy, after knowing my identity, I would do it without saying a word. ★Ranwen ◆●小▲■Shuowang w-w`w-.`r`a-n,w,e,n.org”

Seeing Song Qingshu's questioning gaze, Jiumozhi couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said: "Little brother, you also know that my biggest hobby is to find people to compete in martial arts. When I was defeated by Dongfang Bubai in the Forbidden City, I went back to Tubo to retreat and practice hard. , I felt that my martial arts had made great progress, and I wanted to compete with Dongfang Bubai again. I was ashamed. Who knew that Dongfang Bubai had been taken away by this Mr. Ren as the leader, and his whereabouts were unknown. If you are defeated, your martial arts must be good, and it is the same to compete with him, and you are worried that he will refuse, so you attack him directly to force him to take action."

"Little Junior Brother?" Hearing Jiumozhi address Song Qingshu, Ren Woxing couldn't help but wonder.

Song Qingshu smiled wryly and said: "In the past, I learned Padmasambhava in the Nyingma Temple in Tubo and passed on the unique knowledge of Tantric Buddhism. Therefore, in a certain sense, I am indeed King Ming's junior."

There was a flash of light in Ren Woxing's eyes, no wonder Song Qingshu was so young, but his martial arts were so terrifying. It turned out that the encounter was so strange that he had even learned the magical skills of Tantric Buddhism.

Song Qingshu then introduced to Jiumozhi: "Master Ming, this is my younger brother's father-in-law, and I am the current director of the Sun Moon God Sect."

Jiumozhi thought to himself: Every time I see you, you are surrounded by different beauties, and now you are the son-in-law named Ren, no wonder the master taught you joy and Zen.

"Little Monk Jiumozhi, I have met Mr. Ren, Mr. Ren's great star-absorbing method is indeed well-deserved, and I admire him a lot. I have offended you a lot before, and I hope Mr. Ren will forgive me." Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and saluted.

Only then did Ren Woxing look better, and hurriedly replied: "Your Excellency's flame knife is also very clever, Ren Mou feels ashamed."

Seeing that the two were flattering each other, Song Qingshu suddenly called out Zhang Sanfeng who was at the side, and hurriedly introduced to the two: "This is Song's Grand Master."

"Your grand master?" Jiumozhi and Ren Woxing were both taken aback, because Song Qingshu never regarded himself as a Wudang disciple, so naturally the two of them would not think about it.

Ren Woxing was shocked, he could teach such a powerful disciple and grandson as Song Qingshu, this person's martial arts might be unimaginably high.

Jiumozhi's first reaction was why he had never heard from his master that he still had a master?It wasn't until he saw the other party dressed as a Taoist priest that he realized that he had misunderstood. The other party had nothing to do with Tantra, and should be the original grand master in Song Qingshu.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled slightly, stepped forward and said: "Poverty Wudang Zhang Sanfeng, he has met King Dalunming and Master Ren."

"Zhang Sanfeng?!"

When the two heard each other's self-reported name, they both gasped.Whether it is the leader of the Demon Cult, or the Dalun Mingwang far away in the west, they all know what these three words mean, and they are recognized as No. 1 in the Central Plains martial arts.

Therefore, even though Ren Woxing has always been arrogant, he has always restrained his congregation not to offend Wudang disciples. Jiumozhi picked all the martial arts in the Central Plains, but he never thought of going to Wudang Mountain to make fun of himself.

"I've met Master Zhang." The two hurriedly saluted.

"You two are the masters of the same faction, so you don't need to be so polite." As soon as Zhang Sanfeng finished speaking, Jiumozhi and Ren Woxing felt a gentle force, as if being supported by a pair of invisible hands.

Ren Woxing's heart shuddered, he didn't see Zhang Sanfeng stretching out his hand just now, and the other party didn't even move his sleeve, this kind of skill of doing whatever he wanted was beyond his reach.

But Jiumozhi thought about it a little deeper. The opponent's hand seems to have the same effect as Shaolin's Wuxiang Jiezhi. The move is out, how the other party did it, but I can't see the slightest clue.

Song Qingshu didn't know that Zhang Sanfeng's understatement had frightened the two masters. Seeing that the two were silent, thinking about rescuing Song Yuanqiao and others, he clasped his fists and said, "We two have important things to do now, so it's inconvenient to stay here for a long time. So, I hope you two don't mind."

Ren Woxing wondered: "My son-in-law, you are in a hurry, with a look of worry on your brows, what happened?" Ren Woxing has always been thoughtful, and soon discovered the abnormality of the two of them, so he was very worried. Strange, with the martial arts of these two people and Zhenren Zhang's prestige in the arena, what else can be done to them?

Jiumozhi heard the words and said: "That's right, junior brother, let's hear it, although senior brother's martial arts are low, maybe he can help you?"

Song Qingshu hesitated for a moment, thinking that there are so many masters in Shaolin Temple, and it would be a good thing if he could get the help of these two people. Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng did not hide any hints, he told about the disappearance of Song Yuanqiao and others, and told the other party that they were going to Go to Shaolin to find out.

Ren Woxing smiled grimly: "Son-in-law, your business is naturally my business, not to mention those bald donkeys in Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect surnamed Zuo are in trouble, and they are always in trouble for our god religion. I have long disliked them. Go to Shaolin , count as any one.”

Jiumozhi also laughed loudly and said: "Junior Brother, I was planning to visit Shaolin next time to learn their so-called 72 unique skills. It just so happens that we go together."