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Chapter 590: Strange Insights

For Neijing, the most powerful thing has never been their almost endless supply of spiritual power. If it were just that, they would just be cultivators with better endurance.

What is strong is always the inner perception.

There are all kinds of strange things like this, and in the face of special insights, the differences in cultivation are eliminated.

For example, Yan Hui, a boundless sea of ​​suffering, although it did not trap Li Li and Meng Yan, it almost killed Zi Xiao and Zhang Tianshi, who were also among the top five in the world.

For example, Gu Changfeng, whose speed is thousands of miles, is so fast that no one in the world can catch up with him.

Even Chang'an Wan Qiming, a well-known rookie in the internal scene, was able to trick Li Li and Meng Yan with his mastery of barrier techniques.

Once the comprehension of the inner scene is cracked, this inner scene will be half useless. Except for top masters like Yan Hui who have mastered several unique skills, the expressiveness of the inner scene is at most slightly stronger than the general outer scene.

Zhao Yushu felt that the inner perceptions of this androgynous person were just fantasies and posed no threat to him.

But he was wrong.

Joyful Bodhisattva was not too moved by Zhao Yushu's ability to break through such a simple fantasy. If there was any surprise, it was that at least the young man did not fail at the simplest step.

If you can't even control the most basic carnal desires, then just die in your own fantasy. At least you have to get through this step before you will have the desire to continue playing.

Yes, it’s just fun. It’s really fun to play with a young, ignorant and talented junior.

Apart from the strange sword, there's nothing else to worry about.

Zhao Yushu was in the hallucination for only a moment, and when he woke up he was still in the motion of turning his hand and stabbing. Joyful Bodhisattva let go of his hand, but was still only a foot away from him.

This distance is perfect for Zhao Yushu, at arm's length, he can stab the target with just a stretch of his hand.

This distance is also very good for Joyful Bodhisattva, it is an arm’s length away and can be hugged with one hand.

So Zhao Yushu was hugged, and Madam Xu had no time to stab out.

Facing him was a hideous male face.

His two arms hugged him tightly, and the posture made Zhao Yushu feel a little disgusted.

His sword missed the target for no reason, and the opponent took the opportunity to hug him.

How could I have missed the target?

"Don't like it? How about this?"

The woman turned around and sneered at Zhao Yushu.

The arms that were hugging himself did not loosen, but two more hands stretched out, one holding a gold ingot and the other holding a Buddhist scripture.

"No matter who I face, whether he is an inner scene or a first-level heaven, I will always do it myself."

The Happy Buddha said something incoherent: "Let go of your guard and give yourself to me. I will let you experience supreme happiness. Struggling will only make you more miserable. It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Once you experience it yourself, you will understand."

Damn, this monster, he wouldn’t be thinking about that me!

An extremely absurd idea came to Zhao Yushu's mind. Even though he didn't know much about Tantric Buddhism, he now knew that he was facing the successor of Joyful Zen.

Or the Grandmaster.

This unique practice does not involve indulging in carnal desires, but rather achieving the effect of controlling desires with desires through dual cultivation. For newcomers, most of those who are unable to extricate themselves from it may be eliminated in the first stage. However, for those who can cultivate to the level of a master, Zhao Yushu believes that they are almost always in sage mode.

The enthusiasm and charm in this guy's eyes are all fake.

But what should I do now?

His fingers could barely move, but he couldn't hold Mrs. Xu.

What other tricks can I do now?

A green light flashed, and Kunwu appeared expressionlessly, holding a weapon in each hand. With a flash of sword light in his right hand, the cold iron sword stabbed into the eyes of the male face behind the Laughing Buddha.

He wants to force him to return to defense.

The next moment, Kunwu's sword stopped forcibly, and the tip of the sword pointed to the back of Zhao Yushu's head.

what happened?

Zhao Yushu felt the cold iron sword at the back of his head almost touching his newly grown hair stubble, and cold sweat instantly broke out.

Kunwu's piercing was off target? How could Kunwu's piercing be off target?

The other party wanted to kill me, and he had the opportunity the moment he hugged me. What was he waiting for?

"Why is there another one?"

Joyful Bodhisattva also hesitated for a moment, and looked at Zhao Yushu in his arms with a hint of doubt in his eyes. Which one is true and which one is false?

Zhao Yushu moved his fingers again and caught the sword that Kunwu threw over with his left hand when he drew his sword.

The silk of the silkworm was wrapped around his finger, and he flicked his finger lightly, with the tip of the sword pointing upwards. The thin blade shot along Zhao Yushu's ribs and went straight for the woman's chin.

Cheng Ying's strength lies in his silence and lack of sharpness. Although he once broke Wan Qiming's defense, that was after he was beaten by Li Li and became unable to take care of himself. Now, facing a fully-powered Bodhisattva, Zhao Yushu was not sure.

But Chengying has the underworld's poisonous heart and rosy skull. The rosy skull is useless against high-level monks, but the poisonous heart is so ruthless that even Neijing has to temporarily avoid him.

As long as it can pierce his, or her skin a little bit, it will be enough. If it can't pierce it,

Of course it can't be pierced. It would be unreasonable if we can't find Chengying in such a grand interior.

Chengying also deviated and hit the gold ingot held by the Joyful Bodhisattva, making a slight ding sound.

At the same time, the cold iron sword stabbed again, but this time it still did not hit the Joyful Bodhisattva, nor Zhao Yushu, but the sutra.

The scripture was opened and then closed, with the cold iron sword firmly clamped between the pages. The scripture was not a defensive weapon, and this usage was very strange, but it was incredibly effective.

Thunder exploded, and a bolt of lightning fell from the sky, striking down fiercely.

The Joyful Bodhisattva did not move at all, and the Yang Thunder exploded directly beside the two of them.

Zhao Yushu believed that Joyful Bodhisattva might have sensed the thunder in advance and dodged it, but he didn't move at all, and the thunder struck him on the side.

At the same time, Zhao Yushu tried almost all his methods, but still failed to hurt Joyful Bodhisattva at all.

"I see."

Zhao Yushu, whose attacks all failed, pulled up a smile.

"I know what your inner perception is. Heaven and earth don't match."

A strong repulsive force arose in the arms of the two people. Even with the ability of Joyful Bodhisattva, they could not continue to maintain the ambiguous embrace and were forcibly torn apart.

Zhao Yushu only felt the arm behind him suddenly exert force. If he continued to try to break free, he might be strangled to death.

Unfortunately, it was still a little loose after all.

A dagger appeared in the gap between the two people.

Zhao Yushu suddenly let go of Tiandi Buhe.

The powerful arm strength of Joyful Bodhisattva lost its resistance and he hugged Zhao Yushu and rushed towards him.

Between the two of them was Madam Xu lying horizontally.

The next moment, Zhao Yushu staggered a few steps and barely managed to steady himself.

The Joyful Bodhisattva seemed to be still standing there motionless, but he let him go.

He still didn't know when he was released.

Madam Xu reappeared in his hands. Of course he would not commit suicide, but he figured out her inner thoughts and feelings.

This time it's not about gambling, but about taking advantage.

"My murderous intentions towards you are all twisted. It reminds me of a woman who uses black smoke."

Zhao Yushu turned Madam Xu around and said, "I see through you."