Fantasy: My skills are all passive

The reason why it can be confirmed that it is Biwei Qingzhen is because Fan Jian knows this exercise too well!

Different from other object control skills, other skills are holding and throwing, while Biwei Qingzheng is sucking and shooting.

Biwei Qingzhen uses the technique of retracting and releasing zhenqi. Absorbing zhenqi is inhalation, and releasing zhenqi is emission.

During this retraction and release, there are ways to attack with true energy, which is much better than other object control skills.

It's just that this kind of technique is still too far behind the endless attacking techniques in the world of spiritual cultivation, so few people care about it.

And just now when he was hurting Tanweng's strength, that strength obviously had traces of suction.

This kind of exercise has almost the same routine as Biwei Qingzheng, so it's no wonder Fan Jian was surprised.

It's just that surprises are surprises, and he can only regard it as a coincidence.

Otherwise, how to explain the skill of Biwei Qingzhen, the owner of a hell hungry ghost?

He saw that Tantan Weng kneaded and crushed the manjusawa in his hands, turning it into a ball of crimson red mud and smearing it on Wusheng's body.

Then he ingested several flowers one after another, and smeared flower mud on all the wounds around his body.

Seeing that the flower mud was absorbed by Wusheng at a speed visible to the naked eye, his injuries also improved accordingly.

Wusheng opened his eyes, and immediately saw Shang Tanweng's face pressed against his face, and said in shock:

"What monster?"

As he said that, he raised his hand and punched him out.

Shang Tanweng's body was like a fallen leaf, with a slight twist from the wind of the fist, he retreated more than ten steps like a ghost.

Then squatting on the ground sighed and said:

"Hey, if you save someone, you will still be beaten. This world is really too chaotic!"

Fan Jian frowned.

This movement method also looks quite familiar, I always feel like I have seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember it.

Ye Qingqing and Jing Fan hurried forward, one blocking Wu Sheng and the other blocking Tan Weng.

"This is a friend!" Jing Fan said.

"It was he who saved the uncle!"

Wu Sheng looked at Shang Tan Weng, saw his hungry ghost appearance, immediately frowned and said:

"Can a hungry ghost be a friend?"

"Why can't hungry ghosts be friends? There are good ghosts and evil ghosts in hell." Shang Tanweng said.

"I have seen a good ghost go to the cesspit to find food for her in order to take care of the ghost he likes!"

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Fan Jian's head was about to split open, and he said dumbfounded.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

"The filthy ghost, but the other party couldn't eat it, and finally died of starvation. Maybe this is the fate of the hungry ghost!"

Tantan Weng sighed and said.

Fan Jian quickly covered his mouth and said:
"Stop talking, it's too disgusting!"

The world views are not on the same road, so what else is there to say?

No wonder he always feels weird when he speaks.

Wu Sheng frowned and looked around and said:
"Why are we here?"

Fan Jian slapped his forehead when he heard the words, and hurriedly said:

"Almost forgot the business! Master Wusheng, do you still have the strength to fight?"

Wusheng nodded and said, "No problem!"

"Okay, wait a minute while you protect Qingqing and Jingfan, I'll go save Gu Shengren!"

As Fan Jian said, he turned his head to look at Tantan Weng and said.

"By the way, do you have any secret passages in this hell that can lead to the outside world?"

Hearing this, Tantan Weng pointed at Fan Jian and said with a smile like he was looking at an idiot:

"You have a brain problem. If there is such a secret passage, wouldn't we escape by ourselves?"

Fan Jian rolled his eyes.

Really, with this kind of secret passage, they did run away early!
At this moment, a voice from the sky said:
"Who said no?"

As soon as the words fell, the Epilepsy Buddha jumped down, cupped his hands at Fan Jian and said:

"Donor, the poor monk is polite!"

After returning the gift, Fan Jian said: "The master said that there is a secret way, I don't know if it is true or not?"

Mad Demon Buddha nodded, pointed to the blood river and said, "This is the secret way!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard the words.

But Tantan Weng was puzzled for a long time, hid on the ground and said:
"So it is! It's extremely dangerous! It's extremely dangerous!"

"What do you mean? Do you want to be so confused?" Fan Jian said with a frown.

"Amitabha!" said the Epilepsy Buddha.

"The blood river runs thousands of miles up and down, runs through the Casting Realm Mountain, and connects the 33 realms, and wants to get out of hell.

The only way is to take the Blood River waterway, go up the river, and reach the top of the No.30 Triple Heaven Casting Realm!
According to legend, there is the source of the blood river there, which can transcend the sea of ​​suffering and stay away from hell. The so-called stepping on the river of blood and fighting for the river is far away from the boundless gate of hell! "

Fan Jian was shocked when he heard this.

It turned out to be the case.

The Blood River can be said to exist the same as the Zhujie Mountain. When the Zhujie Mountain exists, the Blood River exists.

It flows through the mountainside and passes through the Zhujie Mountain. The inside of the Zhujie Mountain in the 33rd world is the circulation area of ​​the blood river.

Thinking of this, Fan Jian couldn't help wondering again.

Judging from his appearance, it seems that many people in this hell world know this passage, but why has no one tried it?

Is it really that dangerous?

"It's really dangerous!" The Madman Buddha said with a sigh.

"The river of blood accumulates the joy, anger, worry, thought, sorrow, and fear of the 33 realms, as well as the six desires of the eyes, ears, mouth, nose, tongue, body, and six desires. It is an extremely evil place that gathers all evil thoughts in the world!

If one loses one's mind a little, the evil spirit of the blood river will enter the body, disintegrate the body by the blood river, and become a part of the blood river.

But which hell creature is not a thing full of emotions and desires, how can it be possible to get rid of distracting thoughts and escape from the river of blood?
Unless there is a great virtuous monk who has no personal desires.

I can rely on my own magic power to shield you from evil thoughts, otherwise as long as you fall into this river of blood, you will never show up! "

Fan Jian frowned when he heard this.

Isn't that the same as saying nothing?Even if you jump down, you will definitely die, that's the only way to jump in with a psychopath!

Fan Jian looked at Wu Sheng and Mad Demon Buddha, and sighed again.

Seeing this, Wusheng said embarrassingly:
"I'm sorry, Donor Fan, if the poor monk was really virtuous, he wouldn't be in the situation he is today. It's nothing for the poor monk to die. If he can't keep Donor Fan safe, he will die!"

The Epilepsy Buddha also sighed and said:

"The poor monk has been in hell for so many years, and he has long been controlled by Xuehe's emotions. He can only stand on the big right and wrong, and the rest can't support a little bit of virtue!"

Fan Jian sighed.

It would be great if Liaochen was here, that old monk is quite decent!
never mind!

Fan Jian gritted his teeth and said:

"No matter what, let's talk about saving Gu Shengren first. After that, whether to leave or hide and take root in hell, it's two things!"

Fan Jian said, looked at the crowd and said:

"Master Epilepsy, can you please take care of them for me?"

But the Madman Buddha shook his head and said:
"No, take care of them. I'd better leave it to this Sakyamuni master, and I will go in with you to save people. The two of us work together, but we can drag the blood river for a while. If you go in by yourself, it's no different. From the sheep to the tiger's mouth!"

Hearing this, Tantan Weng sighed and said:

"Hey, good friend, if I die, you can go to my grave every year and burn a ball of coals! Remember to use pine wood, the kind that can be burned!"