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Chapter 550 The Peerless Magical Art of Resting the Legs of the Table

It was so easy to secretly learn many of Jianzong's unique skills, Tang Sizun was smiling in his heart, but his face was full of bitterness and hatred.

"Master, how is my senior sister?"

Seeing Tang Sizun's frowning expression, Tang Jun felt a twinge in his heart.

Tang Sifu shook his head, with a gloomy look on his face, "The physical condition of the female benefactor is worse than what the poor monk thought."

Hearing Tang Sizun's answer, even though he already knew how bad his senior sister's situation was at this time, Tang Jun couldn't help being dazed.

However, before the helplessness and despair in his heart could spread, the turning point in Tang Sifu's words came to his ears.

"but."

Tang Jun was like a drowning man grabbing the last straw, "Master, but there is still a way?"

Tang Sizun nodded, "This is because the physical condition of the benefactor at this time is beyond simply being terminally ill.

Although she was still alive at this time, her vitality had already been exhausted, and she was supported entirely by the devil energy in her body.

Even these demonic energy had penetrated into her soul, and she couldn't get out of it. "

Every time Tang Si Zan said a word, Tang Jun's face became a bit dignified.

"Generally speaking, there is no cure for this kind of situation, even if the Buddha, Dao, Tathagata, or even the Daoist Taishang Daoist personally visits, there may not be a solution.

But it just so happens that the poor monk has heard about this situation, and knows that a long, long time ago, there was a similar situation and a precedent for successfully surviving. "

"Grandmaster."

Tang Jun was so excited that he almost reached out and grabbed Tang Sizun's hand, but fortunately Tang Sizan was alert and dodged ahead of time.

"Benefactor, please respect yourself."

Slightly frowning, Tang Si Zan showed a bit of displeasure on his face.

You're a man, you hold people's hands every now and then, don't you know it's bad influence?
Everyone is straight, at least the poor monk is straight, don't mess around, okay?

If this is a cute girl, she will do it.

Embarrassment flashed across Tang Jun's face, and he laughed a few times, "Don't blame Master, I'm just too excited."

Seeing her sincerity in apologizing, Tang Sizun nodded and didn't feel sorry for him.

The main reason is that he just stole many of his sword sect's unique skills, and even fooled his Bodhi Golden Elixir.

It would be embarrassing to play my temper.

"The current situation of this female benefactor is indeed similar to that of the female senior many, many years ago. She was severely injured by the power of the magic way and was dying, and by chance, she used the power of the way of magic to protect her vitality and save a ray of true spirit. off.

Even though the female senior back then temporarily suspended her vitality, her physical condition continued to deteriorate.

Originally, that female senior was ready to wait for death, but his Taoist companion at that time was unwilling to say goodbye to her forever, and desperately found a way to continue her life.

She has been searching for many years to no avail, and her Taoist companion is also persistent, even thinking that since there is no way, he will create a way by himself.

Didn't someone named Lu Xun say: There are no roads in this world, and if there are too many people walking, it becomes a road?

Lu Xun has a close friend named Zhou Shuren, who once extended this sentence: There is no way in this world, and every kind of seed will add another way.

Based on the inspiration of these two sentences, the Taoist companion of the female senior decided to go out on his own, and create a brand new way that was suitable for his dying Taoist companion.

Xu was the one who was moved by his sincerity in the dark, and there may be reasons why the senior was already a genius.

After decades of repeated failures, the senior finally created a path that could be successfully followed by his Taoist companion. "

"What is it?"

Tang Jun almost couldn't bear to grab Tang Sizun's hand again, but fortunately he reacted at the last moment and didn't do any reckless behavior again.

Tang Sifu looked at him, and softly uttered four words, "The Dao heart breeds demons."

Tang Jun: "."

Buddha: "."

Lu Yaoyao: "."

Listening to Tang Sizun uttering these four words, the three present were speechless.

"At that time, the female senior was a descendant of the Taoist sect. Later, in order to keep that senior alive, her Taoist partner created the method of cultivating the demonic heart with the Taoist method, and then controlled the magical power with the demonic heart, so that the Taoism and the demon can be combined and nourished by the Taoist essence." Devil energy, thus replenishing vitality."

Three people: "."

"Ok?"

Seeing that the three of them didn't seem to be surprised at what they said to him, and even had a speechless expression, Tang Sizun was a little puzzled.

"You...don't believe it?"

Looking at each other, Tang Jun smiled wryly and shook his head, "Of course we believe what the master said.

It's just this heart-seeking demon."

Tang Si Zan didn't understand, "Is there any problem with the Dao heart planting demons?"

Shaking his head, Tang Jun smiled wryly, "Of course there is no problem, it's just that the method of seeking truth, "Tao Heart Seed Demon Art", has only one name and one legend since ancient times, no one has ever seen it, and no one has ever known it Does the strongest law really exist.

Now even if we know that this law is beneficial to my senior sister, we have nowhere to ask for it! "

"what?"

Hearing Tang Jun's answer, Tang Si Zan was shocked immediately.

The way to find the truth?

Supreme Judgment?

Exist only in legends?

Only heard of its name, never seen its law?

Is this talking about the "Tao Heart Planting Demon" that his master threw on the ground as a corner of the table?

This style of painting doesn't feel like it.

"that."

Looking at the tall and tall Tang Jun who was still explaining "Tao Heart Planting Demon Art", Tang Sizun hesitated for a while, wondering whether he should interrupt him or not.

After hesitating for a long time, Tang Sizun still became a villain for the greater good.

"If this is what you're talking about in "Dao Heart Seed Demon Art", I think I should be able to help."

Tang Jun: "."

Buddha: "."

Lu Yaoyao: "."

Looking at the ancient book with a simple shape and a mysterious atmosphere that suddenly appeared in Tang Sizun's hand, the three of them felt bad.

Especially when his eyes fell on the cover of the book, he looked at the five big characters on the cover - Dao Heart Seed Demon Art.

The three were speechless on the spot.

"Is this the legendary Dao Heart Demon Art?"

Tang Sizun nodded, "If my master spelled his name correctly, it should be."

Three people: "."

After staring at the book cover in Tang Sizun's hand for a long time, Lu Yaoyao, who was careful as a girl, suddenly found something that made her very puzzled.

"Master Four Burials, why does the cover of your book look weather-beaten?"

The four words of weather-beaten are already the most commendable words that she can come up with after perfecting them.

After all, the cover of this book is missing a piece, and the pages inside are also frayed, which can be tolerated.

But can you tell me, what the hell is that square mark on this book that was obviously pressed out by the teacher's stuff?

What exactly did you do with the book before this?
"Cough cough."

Tang Sizun coughed twice in embarrassment, "This goes back to a long, long, long time ago."

The three of them were invigorated after hearing the words. Is there a story in the co-authoring?
This is the legendary "Tao Heart Planting Demon Art", the story that happened to it must be very shocking, right?
"In other words, about 400 years ago, the poor monk (Tang Sanbu) dropped a big carp from the small river outside the Taoist temple.

After taking it back, my master was very happy to see it, and decided to reward the poor monk.

My master took the poor monk's big carp into the kitchen, and half an hour later cooked a table of delicious dishes.

Among them are steamed sea bass, braised yellow croaker, and a pot of crucian carp soup. "

Three people: "."

He entered the kitchen with a carp, and made a steamed sea bass, a braised yellow croaker, and a pot of crucian carp soup?

Are you sure your master took a carp?
Also, aren't you a monk?Why do you still eat fish?What kind of Taoism is this in your house?
wait!

wait!

Taoist temple
We seem to have discovered something.

Not caring what the three of them were thinking, Tang Sizun continued with a smile.

"When my master put crucian carp soup on the table, the full pot of crucian carp soup overflowed a little.

My master frowned, nodded and glanced at it and found that the legs of the table were uneven, so he took out this "Dao Heart Planting Demon Art" at that time."

Three people: "."

So, more than 400 years ago, this legendary exercise was used as a table leg by your goddamn master and apprentice?

(End of this chapter)