Chapter 738: Big idea 2

After being so troubled by two things, Ye Shaoyang was a little sleepy. He simply continued to play Luoshu. He used to play two articles in the middle of the night. The mental energy was huge. He took a shower, washed away a sweat, and went back to bed. The whole body is almost soft.
After adjusting for a week, I recovered a little, and then read out the four words I played, although it took a long time, but it was pitiful, and each one was actually only a hundred words.
In the process of deduction, Ye Shaoyang has already seen it once, and then carefully read it again. It really is a venting method of venting the body, the first main attack, the second dynasty...
The heart is very different, is it that the congenital gossip is completely pushed out, is the human body eight veins?
What is this internal repair method? How does it look more complicated than the little Zhou Tian method?
The heart suddenly slammed, Ye Shaoyang holding the notebook, looking at the above handwriting, shocked the ultimate thought, is it... This is the legendary "big Sunday law"?
Taoism practiced its own suffocating method, called Zhou Tian Yang Qi, called internal repair, a spit and a sputum, the formation of suffocating gas, gradually accumulating, deposited in the gas sea hole.
The so-called practice is the use of suffocating qi, handcuffs, spells, etc., the use of suffocating gas, the instrument has its own aura, strong and weak, can also enhance mana.
The magical strength of the instrument depends mainly on the materials and crafts of the refining. A good implement is to be enshrined in the main hall after the opening of the dojo, to absorb the incense, to listen to the lessons, to accumulate aura, and then to join the world. Ghosts, raising suffocation, can be shaped after hundreds of years or even thousands of years of accumulation.
All the advanced instruments in the world, such as the sword and dust of Longhushan, the three major implements of Maoshan, the Tainan Shanghang Qiankun Circle, the Emei Mountain Wubao Jinlian, the Wutai Mountain Jinwenyu, etc., are the inheritance of several major gates. The second-class instrument, the small sect will also be used as a supreme treasure.
Therefore, for the general mages, a good implement can be encountered, and can only rely on self-cultivation.
Buddhism is meditation with the heart, and the Taoist family can continue to accumulate and grow suffocating.
The Taoist heart-to-heart method comes from the "Tai Shang Induction", which has at least a thousand years of history and is the basis for all the disciples of Taoism. It is called "Little Zhoutian" and corresponds to "Great Zhoutian".
But for everyone, the existence of "Great Sunday" is just a legend. Ye Shaoyang once heard the Master said, but it is only a few words. It is said that the "Great Zhoutian" mentality only existed in the ancient times. Later, it was recovered by the Hongzhi ancestors together with the congenital gossip, and erased the Taoist classics. The words related to Zhou Tian’s heart and mind.
So even though he is a heavenly teacher, Ye Shaoyang is just like all the disciples. He only knows a name for "Great Sunday."
Looking at the words on the notebook that he was being promoted by himself, Ye Shaoyang was very excited: from ancient times to today, all the Taoist priests used the little Zhoutian to vent, and there is no other way of thinking, but these words in their hands, no matter how It is a method of venting, similar to Xiao Zhoutian, but more complicated and esoteric.
Is it true that this is really a big day?
Ye Shaoyang suddenly had the kind of excitement of Zhang Wuji and the cheats of "Jiuyang Shengong". He took a deep breath and read the meditation curse. He forced himself to calm down and thought about it. He decided to go back to Maoshan. .
One to report the clues of the wind, to see if you can lie to good things, and to give Master a look at these few ideas, let him help himself analyze whether this is a big Zhou Tian Xin Fa, can not practice.
To be really a big Sunday, it is a great creation. If not, like the evil spirits in the martial arts novels, the refining will eventually go into flames. People are not ghosts and ghosts, and regrets are too late.
Put a few things in the backpack, Ye Shaoyang hangs the bell on the window sill, then goes to bed to lie down, thinking about a problem in his mind:
Why do you want to give Luoshu to yourself? Is it really kind, or is there any purpose, since he is not dead, why not come to see yourself?
"叮铃铃......" is not the sound of the soul-sounding bell, but the mobile phone text message, Ye Shaoyang touched the mobile phone, opened it and saw it, it was a message sent by Yu Lengyu: 8:00 tomorrow morning, Gangcheng Railway Station.
Ye Shaoyang was overjoyed and returned. By the way, she asked why she didn't sleep so late. She wanted to talk to her for a while, but she had been waiting for a long time, and the text message did not come back.
When I was asleep, the text message sounded, and Ye Shaoyang grabbed the phone and looked at it stupidly: the text message was sent by Zhou Jingru, a message of caring greetings.
Ye Shaoyang suddenly fell asleep, holding the phone to start staying.
In this quiet moment, he asked himself a question that he could not escape: Who do you like?
There were three voices and smiles in my mind. He was going crazy, so he got up and picked up Chen Lu’s life and summoned her.
"Ye Shidi, this big night..." Chen Lu looked at him strangely.
"Don't misunderstand, I want to... talk to you, let Chen Shijie help me analyze my heart, um... about feelings."
Chen Lu smiled when he heard it, so he said, "I don't have to sleep, but I chat with you in the middle of the night. It's always a bit good."
Ye Shaoyang snorted and waved his hand: "You want to let me stay with you for a long time, then you can go back to sleep."
"Don't be such a big advantage," Chen said with a blushing face and a shy smile at him.
Ye Shaoyang scared the big jump and thought that she had any thoughts on herself. As a result, Chen Lu whispered: "You are not a younger brother of the wind, you should not call my sister, can you call me a voice, listen to kindness."

Ye Shaoyang is completely petrified, this girl... It’s a real obstacle to the wind. But it doesn't matter, it's the same. Immediately, I heard a word: "Yes, big."
Chen Lu’s face showed a useful expression and said,
You don’t want to yell at me for a while.

"Calling a donkey is not a wife, what is good for you," Ye Shaoyang said casually. "I will call you a big man later."
"Really?"
Chen Lu saw him nod and grabbed his hand. "You are a heavenly master. You can't talk about ghosts. Since you recognize me, I am your aunt. If someone else does not admit it, you must stand up and speak for me!"

Ye Shaoyang stunned, this only knows that she has entered her set, I rely on, this is the use of red fruit! If she sees the wind in the future, she will launch herself. What can I do? I hurriedly waved at the moment.
"Don't hurt me, you two things, you solve it yourself, I don't want to participate."
"You have promised, you told me to be awkward, then give me the master, unless you have other brothers."
Ye Shaoyang scratched his head. "I... there is a brother outside the door. You have seen it. People are a bit old. If you don't want to give up..."
(Don't worry, Ye Shaoyang has no choice, the initiative is actually in the hands of several sisters, pay attention: no matter who you support, I believe that you will be satisfied in the end. With the purple moon is about to start. Today in the field, tomorrow will resume three more.)