(Ha ha, I have collected 6000 yuan. I don’t know if my writing is really bad, but I will revise the previous one after my mother’s funeral tomorrow and add some content. I hope you like it. I will do my best. This is my promise to my mother. I will do things well from beginning to end in the future. )

Song Chang-geng himself cultivated the "White Yang Picture Book". Ten days later, he realized the secrets of these figures and connected them together, which proved to be very mysterious.
What makes Song Changgeng most happy is that this "Baiyang Picture Book" can be said to be a bond of strength connection, with 364 figures, and exercises by means of nourishing the body with shape and qi.
The three forces in his own body have been acting in their own way, namely, the Yin and Yang vitality in the elixir, and the’ mysterious Yin blood flame god Gang’ that has been in harmony with the body, and the four dharma relics in the alveolar space.
The three have nothing to do with each other, but this’ White Yang Picture Book’ is mainly based on movement, and the body movements drive the breath in the body, which has faint signs of connecting the vitality of Yin and Yang in the elixir with the’ Xuanyin blood flame god’.
Although time is still short, many mysteries are not displayed, but this also makes Song Changgeng happy. He knows that as long as the three forces can unite and even transform each other, his own strength will take a big step forward.
Since he found the key, Song Chang Gung began to study it seriously, while Ying Qiong and Ying Nan were impatient, started running around and secretly ran away to play.
On this day, Song Chang-geng was practicing the "Picture Book of Baiyang", and Ying Qiong and Ying Nan hurried over and said to him, "Brother, we saw something strange not far away."
When I looked at them, I saw that these two little girls, who were only fourteen years old, were flushed because of their flying skills. Song Changgeng said with a teasing smile, "Oh, not far away? I don’t know how far it is? "
He knew that the two little girls must have sneaked away again. He had looked at all the places in the vicinity for more than a dozen miles by magic. What’s strange about that is only the distance.
Li Yingqiong wryly said, "There’s nothing interesting around here, so Yingnan and I just, just walked away a little, just a little."
Song Chang Gung shook his head and said, "Forget it. Anyway, there is nothing terrible here. Be careful. The fruit here will mature in three days. Let’s wait until you finish eating."
Ying Qiong and Ying Nan also know that once they go to see it, they may be entangled for some days. I am afraid that things here will be delayed, and it is most important to increase their own strength first.
Two people had to settle down, daily practice has been skilled’ white Yang picture book’, this method is really suitable for them, and now the two of them have entered the congenital omen.
Three days later, when the fruit was ripe, Ying Qiong and Ying Nan took it and refined it. Song Chang Geng helped them with his Yin and Yang vitality and entered the innate realm with the help of the essence of the fruit.
After a few days of stability, the two little girls couldn’t sit still again. Song Changgeng saw that they had no more problems, so he banned them here and then went with two people to see what they said was weird.
Now they have reached the innate state because of their skill, and they really communicate with heaven and earth, so they are enough to support the flying of the royal sword. Although they can’t combine the body and the sword in a thousand miles, people can fly on the sword and run much faster than their own flying skills.
Songshan Mountain in the Central Plains, a hidden abode of fairies and immortals.
Zhu Mei, a short man, walked out of the quiet room with ruddy complexion and found the cloud-chasing Bai Guyi who was protecting him. The two men found a spacious cave room and sat together and began to drink together.
Chasing the clouds, Bai Guyi said with a smile, "You are a every cloud has a silver lining, too. The ascetic Taoist friend brought the elixir personally refined by the real person with long eyebrows. Has your Taoist behavior increased a lot?"
Zhu Mei smiled faintly, and then his wretched face suddenly showed a little ferocious. He hated the track: "Don’t let me find that bastard and dare to sneak up on me behind my back."
Bai Guyi was about to speak when a sword of light flew in. Bai Guyi grasped the flying sword and took off the letters on it. After careful reading, he could not help but show a thoughtful expression.
Seeing him like this, Zhu Mei was a little curious. After waiting for a while, Bai Guyi, a cloud chaser, said, "It’s Master Fentuo of Longxiang Temple. She informed me that Yang, the reincarnation of my late wife Ling Xuehong, wanted to go to the Holy Mausoleum to get the treasure and let me take care of it."
Glancing at him, Zhu Mei teased him, "You old guy are not unforgettable, are you? Hey hey, I wonder what Master Fentuo means? If you want to get back together, then you are an old cow eating young grass, hahahaha. "
"Come on, you guy, you know that’s impossible. She is now a descendant of Master Fentuo, and sooner or later she will enter Buddhism, and the fate between us has been exhausted." Bai Guyi helpless way.
In a trance, he couldn’t help but think of the beautiful and stubborn girl when she first met in Mangcang Mountain, thinking that two people were competing for a medicine at the same time, being persuaded by a real person with long eyebrows, and they were combined with each other.
In a blink of an eye, things have changed. I am old, but my wife has been reincarnated into a girl. Everything has become a memory, and I can’t keep anything but a miss.
The two men sat silently for a while, and then Bai Guyi cleared his mind and took a sip of wine and said, "When you were closed to healing, an ascetic friend told me something."
"oh? What is it? " Zhu Mei, a short man who wanted to laugh at him for a few sentences, stopped his words and immediately asked, It’s a matter of Emei Sect, and it’s an ascetic Buddhist monk. Personally, it must be a big deal.
There are many peaks and valleys in the mountains here, and Shuangying is a big valley nearly a hundred miles away, especially in the valley, which is not only rich in products and beautiful in scenery, but also surrounded by mountains, with mild climate and spring all the year round.
Stop-and-go all the way, three people into the valley is very deep, and now there are many habitable cliff holes here. Ying Qiong said that they were at the end of the valley that day, among a bunch of vines, and now there is a big hole in a hole with several meters of Fiona Fang.
After entering it, it is now a very long tunnel. I don’t know where it leads. Now there are four or five stars flashing inside, and they suspect that there is any treasure, so they go into it together to explore.
Later, after a long walk, the star was still shining in front of him, but he couldn’t walk at all, because it was already late when he entered the cave. Yingnan was afraid of coming out for a long time, so he went back to worry his brother and turned back halfway.
This time, when three people came here, the two little girls were full of confidence because of their soaring skills, and backed by their brothers, they flew for miles in the valley, only to see the end vaguely.
Ying Qiong suddenly cried, "What is that? It wasn’t there when we came that day? "
When Song Chang-geng looked intently, he saw a seven-or eight-meter-high stone standing under the cliff in front of him. Although it was slightly humanoid and rough in workmanship, Gu Zhuo, Song Chang-geng felt a force flowing from it.
Yingnan said strangely, "Brother, next to the place where the stone man stood was the hole. It was originally an empty flat outside, and some thorns and vines were pulled out by us. I didn’t see anything else at that time!"
Glancing at the two of them, Song Changgeng said with a smile, "This thing has become refined. You have been able to communicate with the vitality of heaven and earth and feel the power flow in its body carefully."
"Cheng Jing?" Ying Qiong’s eyes lit up, and she got excited. She was about to attack the stone man with her sword. Song Changgeng quickly stopped her and said, "Don’t mess around. It’s a good thing. It’s a pity to destroy it."
"Brother, its hand is moving!" The male suddenly loudly.
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Chapter ninety-five No China tomb
Song Chang Gung saw that the top of the stone man was probably part of his eyes. Sure enough, there were two faint blue lights, and his arms were gradually lifted up. Unfortunately, the action was too slow.
Seeing it move, Song Chang-geng squeezed a few hands and recited a spell in his mouth. In an instant, a seal spell was completed. He waved his hand and a yellow light fell on the body of the stone man.
The stone man felt a strange force condensing when he was doing it. He wanted to see what it was first, but as a result, he couldn’t move as soon as the yellow light fell on him.
Glancing at the stone man who had been sealed, Song Changgeng said, "I have temporarily sealed it, so I will refine it later. It should be the same thing as Weng Zhong in front of the ancient tomb, but it is much bigger than usual."
Yingnan smiled and said, "Brother, after this thing is refined, bring it back to Guihua Mountain. It can be a labor for us or something, hee hee!"
"Yes, no problem." Song Changgeng said with a smile. He looked around as he spoke. Now in the grass not far from the cave, there are four stones on one side, about one meter long and half a meter wide, shaped like adult footprints.
The stone ground elsewhere in front of the cave is muddy, but the place where there are footprints is uplifted, forming a square, like a stone seat, with two pairs of stone seats more than 20 meters apart.
Every pair of toes, all outward, Song Changgeng estimated the size, this stone seat should be the person who put the stone, but it should be one on the left and one on the right. Now there is a stone man, and where is the other?
He looked at the cave entrance again, which was also a square, neat as a knife, only more than three meters high outside. From the outside, the cave was extremely tall and deep, from top to ground, at least twenty meters high.
It’s just a cursory look. It’s very neat and clean. When you look closely at the walls, the marks of axes and chisels are looming. At first glance, the dark hole can’t reach the bottom, as if it were a tunnel, and it goes straight ahead.