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------------------------------------But the situation is still urgent. There is no chance to escape now. Conglong
Countless butterflies suddenly appeared around Fei's body and trapped him tightly. Long Fei could only rush out his palms to protect himself airtight. Countless butterflies disappeared again, but there was not even a trace on the ground.
There was no trace left. Those butterflies seemed to have never appeared before. They were swept away by Long Fei's palm and disappeared without a trace.
Long Fei didn't know how many butterflies he had killed, but it didn't take long for him to feel that he was a little out of his power. With all his strength, the loss of his internal energy was also huge. Suddenly, he felt a pain on his back.
Long Fei knew that he had been hit by Abe Matsuo, but he had no choice but to hold it back with all his strength, and his palms flew out as fast as the wind. He had no other thoughts now, he just hoped that the half-human, half-ghost guy opposite him could move faster.
End the test of yourself.
In fact, Long Fei really wanted to open his mouth and tell the old man to stop, but now he didn't even have a chance to open his mouth to speak, because if he opened his mouth, a butterfly that slipped through the net might fly into his mouth. At this time, Long Fei looked like
He is a lunatic who came out of a mental hospital, and his dancing movements are funny. Of course, this is from an outsider's perspective, but in the eyes of Long Fei, the client, or in the eyes of an insider, Long Fei's entire body is covered in colorful
It was surrounded by butterflies.
Damn, this ridiculous preparation is exhausting me. Damn it, Long Fei has nothing to do except greeting Abe Hiroaki's ancestor Yatsudai in his heart. Fight, I'll fight like this. You can't do it.
If it takes my life, Long Fei can only comfort himself in this way.
Suddenly, the butterfly in front of him disappeared without a trace. Long Fei stopped for a moment, bent down to catch his breath, and looked at Abe Matsuo. He thought Abe Matsuo's test was over, but it seemed that it was not the case.
in this way.
"Satsuhe, I knew you were nearby. If I hadn't done this, how could you have come out?" Abe Matsuo retracted his hands into his sleeves again, and opposite him stood a crane with white eyebrows.
The old Taoist priest had an immortal spirit, a long sword stuck in his back, his hair tied up with a wooden fork, wearing a Bagua robe, and a vermilion gourd tied around his waist. He was exactly the same as what Long Fei had seen in his dream.
Long Fei was so surprised that he couldn't speak, but he was also a little angry. It was obvious that he would be tortured like this by Abe Hiroaki all because of Song He. Long Fei felt that he was really damn unjust.
"You, you, you -" Long Fei pointed at Old Songhe, but he couldn't say another word. This was partly because he was excited, but also because he was tired. He was breathing heavily now.
"Okay, little friend, please stop talking and take a rest. If you have any questions, I will tell you slowly later!" Master Songhe turned his head and smiled at Abe Hiroaki who deliberately kept a straight face on the side.
: "I asked Hiroaki Abe, why do you still have to pretend to be serious when you meet an old friend of mine?"
It looks like, even if you Yin Yang Dao and our Maoshan sect have old grudges, there is no need to target me, haha, and if you have any problem, just come to me, why should you embarrass him? You also know,
He is too weak now to withstand your illusion?! Are you not afraid of hurting his life?"
Abe Hiroaki no longer smiled like he did to Long Fei just now. Although his eyes were a little excited and happy, his face was still serious and said: "Don't worry, I won't kill him before he is really strong, but he is indeed now
It’s too weak!”
"Humph, our business is as old as the old rules. We'll see you at the same place in three days. I'll take him away first!" Taoist Master Songhe turned around and walked towards Long Fei.
Abe Hiroaki took advantage of the moment when Master Matsuhe turned his head and finally relaxed his expression. In fact, he was really happy. After fighting with Matsuhe for nearly a hundred years, the two old men who also supported and shouldered the heavy responsibility of the gang had actually long ago
We have become close friends, but they still have to fight each other. This is fate, and no one can escape it.
"Okay, see you at the same place in three days!"
Abe Hiroaki's body gradually disappeared into the air. This move was similar to the one used by Phoenix. To be honest, it was just a kind of ninjutsu. Compared with the Five Elements Escape Technique in the ancient Chinese martial arts, although it was far inferior.
Even though they are far away, they still have the same effect. In fact, isn't this ninjutsu the Five Elements Escape Technique that was introduced to Japan?
"Did you save me just now?"
Long Fei finally calmed down. He scolded Abe Hiroaki in his heart, but he had to admire it. This illusion was indeed extraordinary. He thought that after his pure Yang body was activated, his internal strength would increase a lot.
, I think the world is so big, I can go anywhere, but today I only fought against Hiroaki Abe for the first time, and I even said that I was just teased by Hiroaki Abe, and he was defeated so completely and embarrassingly, which made Long Fei more or less
A little frustrated.
"Little friend, this is hard to say." Taoist Master Songhe stared at Long Fei with a smile.
Long Fei was a little uncomfortable being stared at. Master Songhe and Hiroaki Abe really looked like the same thing. They were both smiling, but it made Long Fei feel that his heart had been seen through by the other party. And listening to Hiroaki Abe's words,
Taoist Songhe must have some ability to predict the future just like him, which made Long Fei even more unhappy.
"How do you say this? Don't you know whether you can save me or not?" Long Fei said a little depressed.
After making a haha, Taoist Master Songhe said with a smile: "Actually, I didn't save you. Even if I didn't show up, he wouldn't hurt your life. But if I show up later, I'm afraid you'll be tortured even more."
More! You also know that he is trying to force me to show up, so I feel like I owe you a bit! Pindao, let me apologize to you! "
Seeing Songhe apologizing to himself, Long Fei became even more depressed and cursed: "Grandma, why didn't you show up earlier and made me suffer for so long? Well, why doesn't my back hurt?"
Thinking that he had been stung by the butterfly on his back just now, Long Fei felt pain at the time, but now he suddenly found that apart from being a little tired, there was absolutely no pain in his whole body, and he immediately said something strange.
Taoist Master Songhe laughed and said: "You don't understand this? Although the butterflies he released are powerful, they can't really hurt people's lives. They just confuse your mind. To put it more clearly, if you
If you have enough concentration, you won’t be fascinated by these butterflies!”
Long Fei was stunned: "You mean, these butterflies are nothing? Are they my imagination?"
"You can say that, but it can't be said that there is no such thing. Yes, there is, but it is an illusion. Apart from the parties involved, only people like us can see it!" Taoist Master Songhe felt that this issue was still unclear.
It's really hard to explain clearly to Long Fei, this is called separated lines like mountains.
Long Fei suddenly said: "You mean, if I close my eyes, nothing will happen?"
Long Fei thought he was very smart, but Song He shook his head: "These butterflies are not actually in front of your eyes, but in your heart, in your mind, so even if you close your eyes, it won't work, unless -"
"Unless what?" Long Fei was a little curious and looked at Songhe eagerly. This was a crucial link. If he didn't ask Songhe, who seemed to be an expert, for some advice now, he would have no choice but to meet Hiroaki Abe again in the future.
It's time to run away in despair.
"Unless your mental power is strong enough, you won't be affected by his illusions!" Songhe said with a smile.
Long Fei opened his eyes wide: "What did you say? Mental power? Is there really such a thing in this world?"
Long Fei had only seen the concept of mental power in novels, but he thought it was just something made up by writers. How could it exist in real life, so now he heard that Taoist Master Songhe also mentioned mental power.
, and almost screamed immediately.
Mental power is a good thing. The book says that if you train your mental power to a high level, you can peek into people's inner thoughts and even have the function of seeing through people's minds. Thinking of this, Long Fei became a little jealous. If he can train his mental power well,
Then you can use it to pick up women in the future. If you see a pretty girl on the street, you don’t have to say hello, just use your mental power like this. No matter how thick the clothes are, the other person will be walking naked in front of you.
Haha, Long Fei was laughing in his heart.
Song He frowned and said, "Why are you smiling so obscenely?"
With a smile, Long Fei denied it: "Am I laughing so hard? I think you are old-sighted!"
"Although Pindao has lived for more than a hundred years, he thinks he is not as old as you said!" Songhe stretched out his hand to smooth the three-goat beard on his chin and laughed.
Long Fei was shocked. Seeing that Song He was only fifty or sixty years old, how could he have lived for more than a hundred years? But Song He didn't look like he was joking at all. Long Fei said curiously: "Old Taoist, you are not lying.
Me? You said you lived for more than a hundred years?"
Songhe nodded: "This is not important. What is important is that you must now understand what spiritual power is. This spiritual power is real, but few people in the world understand it. Maybe except for our Maoshan sect, no one
People can practice cultivation!"
Long Fei was overjoyed: "What did you say, you can practice spiritual power? Can spiritual power be able to detect people's hearts and see through it if you practice it to a high level? Oh, I want to say that if you learn spiritual power in the future, you can help
It will be convenient to find some antiques." Long Fei felt that he had let slip and exposed his dirty inner world, so he quickly made amends.
Songhe shook his head: "You may not be clear about the concept of mental power. Don't listen to the nonsense of the people who wrote the book. In fact, mental power is somewhat similar to the internal power you practice. The main purpose of practicing internal power is to tap the potential of your physical body as much as possible.
, to maximize the potential of the physical body, while mental power focuses on tapping the spiritual power of your brain. To put it bluntly, one is to tap into the spirit, and the other is to tap into the physical energy, and the cultivation of the two is almost the same. Usually, they are done by sitting and meditating.
To achieve the goal of cultivation, it is just that when you cultivate your internal strength, you look inside your Dantian, and when you cultivate your spiritual power, you look inside your brain."
After saying this, Long Fei somewhat understood. Although he was a little disappointed, he still nodded and said: "I seem to understand a little bit, but besides what you said can improve people's IQ, what else can this spiritual power be used for?
use?"
"Didn't I just say that as long as your mental power is strong enough, Abe Hiroaki's illusions will naturally be unable to do anything to you, and you can avoid the invasion of external evil spirits, and you can even actively fight back against other people's attacks. For example, if
Your mental power is strong enough today. You can completely control the butterflies he controls and let them attack Hiroaki Abe. Of course, reaching this level cannot be achieved in a day or two.
Anyway, I can't explain the benefits to you clearly, you can only understand it yourself later!" Taoist Master Songhe said with a smile.
Long Fei was overjoyed. Hearing what Song He meant, it seemed that he was willing to teach him how to practice spiritual power. He had to learn it now for no other reason than to be able to cope with Hiroaki Abe's illusions in the future. But Hiroaki Abe was
He said that he would wait for Long Fei to be strong enough before coming to compete with him, and he also mentioned some prophecies just now.
"Then can you teach me?" Long Fei smiled with a smile on his face. His smile was numb, a little false, and disgusting.
Songhe readily agreed: "Okay, of course I can teach you."
Long Fei was overjoyed: "Then do I want to become your teacher?"
"Forget it, I can't stand your worship, haha, let me tell you the truth, I came to you today just to teach you how to practice spiritual power. This is my mission, and I also hope that this will happen."
The spiritual power cultivation method can be passed down, but this spiritual power cultivation is not something ordinary people can learn. You must understand the authentic Maoshan Taoism and practice it for more than sixty years before you can practice it——"
"What? No wonder you don't accept me as your disciple. It turns out you are fucking kidding me!" Long Fei interrupted Song He and asked him to learn authentic Maoshan Taoism. Long Fei was not interested. Besides, he would have to practice for sixty years.
I was already eighty years old at that time, so what's the use of learning that mental power? Maybe I won't live to be eighty yet.
Taoist Master Songhe frowned and said: "Listen to what I have to say. Of course, it would be better if you can practice my Maoshan Taoism, but even if you don't learn my Taoism, you can still practice it, because the Pure Yang
Both the body and the pure yin body can be cultivated, do you understand?"
Long Fei scratched his head and chuckled: "You told me earlier, which made me worried and disappointed for nothing. Well, I'm sorry, ah, no, you just said this is your mission? Don't you have it?"
What’s the intention?”
"I have lived for more than a hundred years. If it weren't for you, I might have disappeared into another world long ago. What plans would I have for you?" Song He shook his head, not angry.
Long Fei looked at Songhe and looked carefully. He now felt that Master Songhe and Hiroaki Abe were indeed fellow practitioners. Not only were they both proficient in the techniques of catching ghosts and subduing demons, but they also had a patience that was difficult for ordinary people to match.
He Dingli, it seems that he has never been angry in such a long time, and the same goes for Abe Hiroaki, who was attacked several times by himself and still not angry.
Suddenly thinking of Chen Xin, that guy also has a determination that is difficult for ordinary people to match. But thinking about the last time he pulled out his pants, Long Fei laughed in his heart. He began to imagine what it would be like to compare Hiroaki Abe or this loose guy.
What would it be like if Director He pulled off his pants? Most likely, these two guys would also be angry, right?