The rivers and lakes ask the heart but not the way

A string of human skins, hanging in the inner room!The Seventeenth Young Master found out through the hole in the bamboo wall.

His eyes widened in horror, and he subconsciously wanted to jump up and run away, but all the bones in his body were sour as if soaked in vinegar, and they were so soft that none of them listened to his words.

Wait, that's impossible!How could the sixth child suck people into human skin!Although all seventeen of them knew how to chase souls, they only learned superficially, and could barely absorb their energy, leaving behind a pale corpse.If you want to suck it thoroughly, dissolve the blood and dissolve the bones, leaving only a piece of human skin, you definitely don't have this skill!

As if guessing what the Seventeenth Young Master was thinking, the sixth child said with a weird smile: "I have practiced the Soul Chasing Dafa to the fourth level."

As early as when he was in the Tenderness Pavilion, the Seventeenth Young Master felt that Lao Liu's kung fu had improved by leaps and bounds.But how could the Fawang teach the exercises to the sixth child?Could it be that the rewarding sixth child found some important clues?If you have already found a clue, why bother to ask yourself?

Lao Liu looked at him condescendingly: "Do you really think that if you find Biyuxiao, the Dharma king will kill your corpse insect? He lied to us. Once the corpse insect is planted, there is no medicine to cure it. Without the life extension pill, All seventeen of us must die."

It's not that Seventeenth Young Master had never thought of this possibility, but after hearing it, he was still very desperate.

Lao Liudao: "There is only one way to solve it—practice the soul chasing method to the ninth level."

The Seventeenth Young Master corrected: "That's not detoxification, it's becoming one with the corpse insect, and the mind will change drastically."

"Those who are weak in martial arts focus on character, and those who are strong only focus on strength. If you become the best in the world, I am the law. What is the difference between character and character?"

"It is said that 'the poison is not as good as the Dharma King', I think you are more poisonous than the Dharma King."

The sixth child grinned grimly and said, "Wrong, I am the King of Dharma."

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The battle of Yongshou Peak had a dramatic ending: all the heroes rushed all the way to the retreat, scrambling to be famous in history, but found that the body of the Fawang had been frozen for several months, bleeding from the seven orifices, and it seemed that he was insane .If it weren't for the fact that the Fawang practiced the soul-chasing method, the body would not rot, it would have turned into bones at that time. After all, the retreat was built in the open air to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon, and there were many fly maggots on the mountain.

When did he die?How could he become obsessed?Has anyone from the Demon Cult found out?

No one knew, and even if anyone knew, they would have been killed by all the heroes.Yongshou Peak didn't even survive a single fly.

In order to get rid of the roots, all the heroes went back to their respective gangs to search for the fish that slipped through the net of the Demon Cult.

During this frantic massacre feast, Master Miaozang noticed that there was a very different person.The man was wearing a frost-colored gown, facing the wind from a jade tree, and holding an epee, but it stretched lightly, without revealing it.

He only saves people, not kills.

Miao Zang could see that he was not happy.For three months, he was getting thinner and thinner day by day.But he is stern without losing humility, frustrated without losing Shen Yong.When the air is filled with the smell of sharp iron, when the warm blood splashes everyone's clothes, and when the heroes lose themselves in the frenzy of killing, there is only one person who always keeps awake.He didn't vent his anger on the butcher's knife, he didn't try to find evidence of being alive in the violence, he was restrained, compassionate, and world-weary.

Miao Zang looked at the young man in front of him, clasped his hands together and performed the Buddhist salute: "Amitabha, I haven't thanked Young Hero Wushuang for saving his life."

Wu Shuangzi returned the salute and said: "Master's words are serious, this junior is ashamed."

"I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not."

"Also ask the master to enlighten me."

Miao Zang has white eyebrows hanging down his temples, and a long beard reaching his waist. "The young hero refuses to kill people because he has kindness in his heart, but if the wicked are not punished, they will definitely kill more good people. Is this kindness or indulgence of evil?"

Wu Gemini is silent.

"The purpose of being chivalrous and righteous, punishing evil and promoting good, is to make the evildoers have scruples and let the innocent get justice. If you do many injustices, you will die yourself, which is karma."

"But how do you decide whether a person is evil or good?"

"Anyone who joins the Devil's Cult will definitely learn the Great Art of Chasing Souls. This mentality absorbs people into skins. It is cruel and insidious. Practitioners will gradually lose their minds and fall into the devil's way. If such mentality is left behind, it will only harm the martial arts."

Wu Shuangzi drooped his eyes, frowning silently.

Miao Zang sighed, and asked again: "What are the young heroes' plans?"

"The junior brother is nearby, go to Jingzhou to find him, and then go back to Mount Qingcheng together."

"What I mean is a long-term plan." Miao Zang paused, and said slowly, "The young hero is in his prime, and his swordsmanship and moves have reached the perfect level, and it will be impossible to go any faster in the future."

Wu Shuangzi knew that Miao Zang intended to teach him, so he bowed again and said, "I hope Master will enlighten me."

"Fast is slow, slow is fast, the truth is the same in the world." Miao Zang sincerely admires this young man, but he knows that this young man still has a long way to go. "The true meaning of martial arts is not 'what', but 'how'. The essence of kung fu is discovery. This is also the truth in life."

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"The Dharma King is dead. I was the one who led him into a madness. I also have the secret book of chasing souls." Lao Liu said it as usual as if he was talking about the weather.

"You're crazy!" Seventeenth Young Master couldn't believe it, "Without the life extension pill, we wouldn't survive a year!"

"Unless you have practiced the ninth stage of the Soul Chasing Dafa, but you must have the Biyuxiao if you want to practice the ninth stage." The cough interrupted him again, "So, where is the Biyuxiao?"

"The letter is all with you, look for it yourself." The Seventeenth Young Master knew without looking at it that the letter on his chest must have been searched by the sixth child.

"You don't want the antidote anymore?"

"Worry about your own antidote first." Seventeenth Young Master looked at him with a smile. In order to beware of the sixth child, he had already made preparations.

Lao Liu squatted down and looked him in the eyes, trying to find out where his confidence lies. After all, the person in front of him was seriously injured and covered in snakes.The problem is, the sixth child can't see any flaws in deception.Suddenly, as if he had just realized it, he let out a cry, jumped up in surprise, and looked anxiously at his palm—the palm was black, and the letter was poisonous!

"If you ask me before you take it, I will definitely remind you." Seventeenth Young Master pretended to be very kind, "It's a pity that I didn't bring the antidote. You know this poison. After an hour, you will be gone forever." surgery."

Lao Liu gave him a bitter look, clenched the pulse gate on his wrist, and rushed out.He hasten to find the toad, the saffron, and the kingfisher's tongue.As for the Seventeenth Young Master, it is estimated that there is nothing to be asked if he is forced to ask, and he will suck him into human skin when he comes back!

The Seventeenth Young Master was lying on the ground, and he finally breathed a sigh of relief. He knew that he was doomed, but he didn't want to die here. It wasn't that the snake on his body made him sick. He just didn't want to die in a place separated from the human skin by a wall. Still suffering from panic, he just wanted to find a clean place to leave quietly.

He tried to move his hands and feet, but fortunately, he was barely conscious.He moved Gong Yunshang's clothes to the side, which caused him to be bitten twice, but it didn't matter.Then he tried to sit up slowly, and he succeeded.In the end, he wanted to stand up with the help of the wall, but his legs were as weak as cotton, so he could only slowly climb out of the bamboo house.It turned out that he had climbed for a long time on the road of four or five steps.

When at last he crawled out onto the mud in the woods, he was almost overwhelmed with gratitude.He remembered that when passing by before, he saw a mountain depression in the southeast of the bamboo house, not far away, sunny and clean.Fine, that's enough.He crawled in that direction with all his strength, and he might die on the way, but it was worth trying.