In front of them, a giant dragon coiled around the majestic palace, circling around and around, and its huge dragon head raised high in the sky above the hall, staring at them!
This is a keel, a huge keel with only a skeleton and no flesh and blood. Just its teeth are taller than Qin Mu!
Although the giant dragon has been dead for an unknown period of time, one can still see its extraordinary power. It must have been an extremely powerful existence during its lifetime.
Qin Mu opened his Divine Sky Eyes and looked. Suddenly, the dragon bones in front of him seemed to come alive. Divine light shot into the sky. The giant dragon seemed to be meandering and swimming in his eyes. It was obvious that the giant dragon was dead, but that kind of momentum made him
It feels like the dragon is still alive!
"Yongjiang Dragon King, the real dragon..."
Qin Mu looked at the giant dragon, and his heart moved slightly, remembering Ma Ye's boxing skills, the Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder move in the Eight Lei Yin Styles. The Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder, the vitality is divided into nine levels of strength, the first level is the angry dragon impact, the second level is
The heavier one is the Double Dragon Twist. The power of each level will be one more dragon power than the last one!
Qin Mu has practiced boxing with Master Ma since he was a child. He has practiced this move countless times, but he has never been able to get the essence. His recent progress in cultivation has greatly increased the power of Jiulong Wind Controlling Thunder, but he has to fight against the little monk Mingxin.
Even then, he still suffered a loss.
Of course it was because he did not obtain the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra from Daleiyin Temple, but the more reason was that his Nine Dragon Fist was only as powerful as a dragon.
Like a dragon but not a dragon, it only has appearance but no reality, and will naturally collapse at the first touch.
If his fist power is that of a real dragon, even if he has not learned the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra, his Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder is also a real one!
Because the martial art of Nine Dragons Controlling the Wind and Thunder is to imitate the momentum of a real dragon controlling the wind and thunder. The thunderous dragon will fight from the thunder. If you can do this, it doesn't matter whether you learn the Tathagata Mahayana Sutra or not!
"Nine Dragons Wind Controlling Thunder, Nine Dragons Wind Controlling Thunder..."
Qin Mu looked at the dragon bone bit by bit, moving unconsciously. All he could see was the real dragon bone. He looked at the dragon's shape, examined the bone structure, observed the dragon's power, figured out the dragon's charm, and realized the dragon's energy.
Thinking of the Dragon God.
He became more and more selfless, walking and watching, and making strange movements, arms, and body, unconsciously imitating every move of a real dragon.
His vitality is also like a real dragon swimming in the body unconsciously, over and over again, enriching more details.
And in his spiritual treasure, the spiritual fetus was also moving with his movements, breathing in vitality, and gradually undergoing wonderful changes. The vitality he exhaled did not enter Qin Mu's body, but wandered around his body
, transformed into a little dragon, and as it breathed out more and more vitality, the little dragon also gradually grew, slowly becoming as tall as a person, and wrapped around the spiritual fetus.
Hu Ling'er was still afraid at first, but as time passed, the fear in her heart gradually diminished, and she was no longer so afraid. It was just that Qin Mu was a little selfless while studying the dragon bones and forgot about her.
After a long time, Hu Ling'er's stomach rumbled, and she immediately got off Qin Mu's back carefully and tiptoed out of the underwater dragon palace. It was not that she was worried about disturbing Qin Mu, but she had a natural fear of dragons, lest she might cause trouble to her.
The noise was so loud that it disturbed the keel.
Half an hour later, the white fox came back from outside, carrying a bag in his hand. The bag was filled with strange creatures like dandelions.
Hu Ling'er resisted the fear of the dragon bone in her heart, walked into the fog, came to Qin Mu, climbed on top of Qin Mu, sat on his shoulder, and stuffed one of those creatures into his mouth.
Qin Mu seemed unconscious, opened his mouth when the meal came, and ate it honestly.
Hu Ling'er fed him more than twenty of those strange creatures, and then he started eating them.
Qin Mu still showed no sign of waking up and kept walking around freely, his eyes fixed on the keel. Sometimes he even climbed on the keel and walked around the huge bones.
The green dragon was entwined around his spiritual body, and lightning flashed, but Qin Mu was still concentrating on observing the dragon bone and did not notice it.
Two days passed unknowingly like this. Qin Mu ate, drank, pooped and slept here. His body already stinked, but he still showed no sign of waking up.
Hu Ling'er was very patient and took care of his food these days. When Qin Mu was thirsty, she went to hold water with leaves. When he was hungry, she went to catch the strange creatures in the passage. However, he had to pass by the pool along the way.
The fish was hiding in the water and would be eaten by the strange fish if she was not careful. Fortunately, she was smart and did not make any mistakes.
Of course, it would still avoid Qin Mu when it was convenient for him.
On the third day, Hu Ling'er was about to get some water when suddenly Qin Mu's voice came and asked in surprise: "Why am I so dirty?"
Hu Ling'er was surprised and happy, and said abruptly: "You have been standing here for three days, it would be strange if you are not dirty!"
"Three days?"
Qin Mu was taken aback and lost his voice: "Oops! I haven't been back for three days. The people in the village must be anxious to death! Let's go back quickly!"
Suddenly, he stopped again and said: "If I go back now, I will definitely be scolded, and I may even not be allowed to come out. Now that I'm here, why not go to the Dragon Palace and have a look, maybe I can find some treasures."
He walked into the underwater dragon palace with great interest. Hu Ling'er boldly followed him into this majestic palace, but she was timid and only dared to follow Qin Mu's legs and did not dare to walk around wantonly.
This hall was also shrouded in fog, and it was even thicker. It was so vast that it was impossible to see very far.
"Strange, what is the fog coming from?"
Qin Mu wondered that this mist was not water mist. Even his divine eyes could not see very far. The further he walked towards the center of the temple, the heavier the mist became and the shorter the visible range. Fox Ling'er became even more frightened and bitten
She clung to Qin Mu's trousers and was led by him.
At this time, he heard a strange sound, soft, long, but also giving people a sad feeling, as if someone was singing a sad song in the fog, but he could not understand what was being sung.
At this time, there is an ancient language, mysterious and obscure, as ancient as the magic language of gods.
Qin Mu listened and raised his hand to touch his cheek. Unknowingly, tears were streaming down his face.
The song made him feel like there was a woman floating around in the mist, singing a story that broke her heart.
Suddenly, the golden rings of the Chichiluo Zen Staff in his hand jingled, making a loud noise.
"Grandpa Ma said that the golden ring of the Zhiqiluo Zen Staff has the effect of driving away distracting thoughts and evil thoughts. When the heart moves, the ring will ring. Now the ring makes a tinkling sound like sifting copper beans.
It goes on and on, do I really have so many distracting and evil thoughts?"
Qin Mu looked down and couldn't help crying or laughing. It turned out that Fox Ling'er was trembling like chaff and hugging his legs tightly, but her tail was resting on Qi Qiluo. Qin Mu's heart was not confused, but the little fox's was.
"Ling'er, please move your tail away," Qin Mu said.
Hu Ling'er pushed her tail aside and continued to tremble.
Qin Mu frowned. After Hu Ling'er's tail moved away, the golden ring of Xiqiluo's Zen staff continued to shake and clank.
"Besides Hu Ling'er and me, is there a third person here? A third person with evil thoughts? Could it be the woman who sings?"
The sound of the golden ring of Zhiqiluo's Zen staff is getting more and more urgent. This is obviously because there is a third person here. He has too many distracting and evil thoughts. Zhiqiluo feels his distracting and evil thoughts, so it keeps ringing!
In the air, the singing voice floated back and forth, becoming more and more sad.
Qin Mu looked down and suddenly shuddered. In the mist, he saw a jagged hand stretching out the Luo Zen staff. Before it even touched the Zen staff, it trembled as if struck by lightning, quietly
He shrank back without any interest.
Qin Mu leaned on Xi Qi Luo's Zen staff and looked around. His eyes twitched involuntarily. In the mist around him, skinny palms were constantly reaching towards him. But when he encountered Xi Qi Luo, he couldn't help but shrink back.
.
And the soft singing voice in the mist gradually became clearer, as if singing in his ears.
"What is that thing in the mist?"
His scalp was numb, and the fox spirit had crawled along his trousers to his back, and then got into his arms, hiding under his clothes. Only his furry little head was exposed, secretly looking around, whispering.
trembling.
This scene was really terrifying, and Qin Mu couldn't help but feel a little confused. However, the vibration of the golden ring had a calming effect, which quickly calmed down his mind.
He calmed down, there were so many hands, it was obvious that they were not the same person.
"No matter what it is, leave it alone!"
Qin Mu's vitality was shaken, and he rushed into the Zhiqiluo Zen Staff along his arm. He raised the Zen stick and gave a heavy pause. He only heard a loud sound. Suddenly, streaks of light burst out from the Xiqiluo Zen Staff, shooting out in all directions, and with each other.
At the same time, a Buddha figure appeared behind him, sitting cross-legged in the air and chanting Sanskrit sounds.
"That's what I hear!"
The Sanskrit sound vibrated in the mouth of the Buddha's shadow: "All sentient beings have been born and died since beginningless time, all because they do not know the permanent true mind and the pure and luminous body, and use all kinds of delusional thoughts. This thought is not true, so there are wheel-turns -, wheel-turns -, wheel-turns -