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Chapter 855 Name

    Chapter 855 Name


    "You know how to meditate?"


    Xiao Diansi was a little incredible for a moment.


    Mo Hua was a little surprised. He just mentioned it casually, but he didn''t expect that Xiao Diansi, who had always been smiling and didn''t smile, would react so much, and even lose his composure.


    He recalled again that the secrets of meditation skills that the master told him at the beginning, and he understood a little in his heart.


    Meditation is an extremely remote method.


    There are few people who learn, few people use, few people who practice, and even fewer people who can reach a certain level of cultivation.


    In the long life of practicing Taoism, there are probably only a few monks who can maintain their state of mind and persist in practicing meditation in the world, grudges, love and hatred, and various entanglements of desires.


    Even the master said that as he grew older, his experience gradually increased, his mind and nature were dirty, and his level of meditation was no longer as good as before.


    Then this meditation technique must be passed down less.


    Generally, monks who practice physical body but not mind nature, and spiritual power but not mind Taoism will naturally not learn any meditation techniques.


    But monks like Shui Yanluo and Xiao Diansi are different.


    They cultivated evil spirits, and they used evil means to cultivate evil spirits.


    In this way, if you are restless, you will easily be retaliated against by evil spirits.


    The same is true for Fire Buddha.


    He obviously killed someone like hell, but pretended to practice Buddhism in order to cultivate his mind and suppress evil spirits.


    In this way, the method of "meditation" is crucial to them.


    Of course, Mo Hua felt that with their evil spirit of killing and nourishing evil spirits, even if he told them how to use meditation, they might not be able to learn it.


    Buddhism can also use "put down the butcher''s knife and become a Buddha immediately" to deceive one''s conscience, so that those who are full of blood and have deep grievances can be at ease.


    Meditation is not possible.


    Looking straight at your heart, you will be what you should be.


    They probably can''t bear their sins.


    Xiao Diansi didn''t know that much, but he looked anxious and his breathing was a little heavy, and he said in a trembling voice:


    "You...you little boy, you... inform me of meditation..."


    Mo Hua shook her head.


    He is not stupid.


    Xiao Diansi''s face was hesitant and even a little distorted.


    He also wanted to threaten the ink painting, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate. He had to take out this method willingly.


    The method of meditation and cultivation of the mind emphasizes subtle meanings.


    Every word has a wonderful use.


    Once he is dissatisfied and teaches the Dharma, he says a few more words, or fewer words, and the fallacy will be great.


    There should be tempted, but not coercion.


    Xiao Diansi''s eyes sank and said, "Young Master, what do you want? Practice, Taoist, and women? I''ll get it for you."


    "Do you like that girl from Baihua Valley? If you like it, I will find a way to fulfill your good things in this bone maze."


    He thought that although the ink painting was clear, he was ignorant after all, and had a strong spirit. He was hazy about women''s affairs. He might not understand it, but he always had a heart to worry about it.


    What''s more, before the ink painting came to the Dragon King Temple, he went to the Rouge Boat, which was covered by thick fog, and his desire would be somewhat floating.


    Some desires must be hidden in my heart, but I just didn''t say them out...


    Ink painting is not fooled by him.


    It is even more impossible to harm Senior Sister Qianqian.


    He thought for a while, his eyes lit up and said, "I can give you meditation techniques, but you have to show me what is in the **** box."


    Xiao Diansi was stunned and looked a little cold.


    Mo Hua said: "Just show me a look. I''m just curious about what is hidden there."


    Xiao Diansi''s eyes were slightly deeper, and he thought for a moment, then he squinted his eyes and said:


    "How can I take a look? Young Master, if you tell me the meditation technique, after the water ban box is opened, I can let you learn the method... but I can only go to the second level and learn foundation building..."


    Mo Hua looked happy, "Take it serious?"


    Xiao Diansi nodded, "I won''t lie to the young master."


    I believe you.


    Mo Hua said silently in her heart.


    He hesitated and nodded slowly, "It''s good, but... I have to leave this Dragon King Temple, otherwise I won''t feel at ease."


    Mo Hua nodded and said confidently, "Out of the Dragon King Temple, we will do a transaction. Show me the water ban box and I will tell you the meditation method."


    Xiao Diansi looked at the ink painting silently.


    Mo Hua looked calm and looked at Xiao Diansi.


    His eyes were as clear as water, so innocent that it seemed to reflect Xiao Diansi''s figure.


    Xiao Diansi''s eyes were deep, "Okay, one word is certain."


    The two have reached a deal.


    After that, Xiao Diansi no longer avoided ink paintings and said to Shui Yan:


    "You integrate the spiritual power of the Water Hell Art into the essence and blood, and water the forbidden box as I told you..."


    Shui Yanluo was a little hesitant, "My martial arts may not be enough..."


    "Enough." Xiao Diansi said unavoidably, "We don''t have much time, we must open the box before leaving the Dragon King Temple, otherwise it will easily cause changes."


    Seeing that Shui Yanluo was still a little hesitant, Xiao Diansi said, "Don''t worry, if you do things for me, I will not treat you badly. There is a share of the inheritance in it."


    Shui Yanluo felt a heat in his heart, and then he gritted his teeth and said, "Yes."


    Then Shui Yanluo began to meditate on luck, circulating the spiritual power around his body, gathering into his heart. When the spiritual power merged with a drop of blood in his heart, he used his skills to force the drop of essence and blood to his arm, and then took out the dagger, cut open his arm, and poured the blood on the water ban box.


    The jail ban box began to absorb blood as if it came alive.


    The Taoist prison pattern on which the blood prison pupils practiced above has become brighter and brighter.


    Mo Hua looked at him and was secretly surprised.


    This is how it opens the box...


    The inheritance of this water sect is indeed a bit evil.


    No wonder the family was destroyed by the Daoting...


    However, he didn''t know the trick inside, so he could only watch the fun, and as he watched, he felt bored.


    Mo Hua yawned, his eyelids drooped, and he pretended to fall asleep.


    Xiao Diansi glanced at him, but never asked, but focused on him and stared at Shui Yanluo.


    Mo Hua didn''t fall asleep.


    Thanks to the mysterious Taoist monument, he usually doesn’t have to sleep even.


    He was just closing his eyes and resting, thinking about some things.


    The altar is hidden deep in the Dragon King Temple.


    But this altar is different from the altar of Bishan Demon Cave and even the small fishing boats. It may have existed for a long time.


    There are baits for men and women to eat on the rouge boat, and there is also such a huge Dragon King Temple as shelter.


    This must be a very critical altar.


    It is actually very difficult to get into the Dragon King Temple based on your own abilities, and it is almost impossible to get close to the altar.


    The Dragon King Temple is too big and the temple is intricate.


    All the people guarding the temple were dead, Mr. Wu was a monster.


    The gate was locked by Mr. Wu, and the inner palace was covered with a sea of ??blood, and there was a maze under the sea of ??blood.


    In the maze, there are countless blood corpses.


    These many obstacles are dangerous and dangerous. I will definitely not be able to get in by myself alone.


    Therefore, you can only find someone to work and take risks for yourself.


    This kind of thing is very dangerous.


    Senior Brother Feng and Senior Sister Qianqian are not good, their cultivation is not enough.


    Uncle Gu and Xia Diansi have enough cultivation, but they are considered "our own people".


    As we all know, secret realm exploration is generally more costly to "teammates".


    I was reluctant to let Uncle Gu and the others take risks for me.


    Therefore, Xiao Diansi and others are the best candidates.


    And along the way, if Xie Liu had not opened the way, Shui Yanluo opened the door, and even Xiao Diansi came to deal with the Mr. Wu who turned into a monster, he might not have been able to enter this inner hall now.


    However, although the situation is generally developing according to our own calculations, there are still some surprises.


    The most unexpected thing is Xiao Diansi.


    Mo Hua really didn''t expect that Xiao Diansi would be so strong.


    He is a legacy of the orthodox core of the Water Jail Sect. Needless to say, his skills and body skills are, plus the water Jail Sect and Blood Eye Skill, it is even more terrifying.


    Strictly speaking, this skill is only qualified to learn by the head of the Water Jail Sect.


    Before, Xiao Diansi was almost the same as the inner commander of the Twelve-Rule Water Jail Sect.


    Even if you look at the entire Qianxuezhou community, few Jindans can receive such treatment.


    Speaking of this, it seems normal that Uncle Gu and Xia Diansi cannot beat Xiao Diansi.


    Uncle Gu is a direct descendant of the Gu family, but he is not very favored. Although he is learning the core method of the Gu family, it is definitely much inferior to the true inheritance of the leader.


    The same is true for Xia Diansi.


    She is a direct descendant, but there are many direct descendants of the Xia family, and her inheritance is definitely not the most core.


    No matter how profound the Xia family''s heritage is, the inheritance of a direct descendant cannot be more powerful than the inheritance of the head of the twelve-rate sect.


    What''s more, the smiling tiger is still an old and evil guy.


    I have never been able to show my strength before. I have all my skills and are suddenly used at critical moments. Uncle Gu and Sister Xia are hard to defend, so it is not surprising that they were hit by his move.


    I really can''t blame Uncle Gu and Sister Xia...


    However, Xiao Diansi''s actions also reminded the ink painting.


    The killer moves and trump cards are the tighter the better. You don’t need to be used until the last moment. This is why you can cheat people.


    Sure enough, there must be my teacher when three people walk.


    There are also many things worth learning about Xiao Diansi.


    Thinking of this, although Mo Hua closed his eyes and pretended to be asleep, he still couldn''t help but nodded.


    Xiao Diansi next to him was stunned.


    He was still nodding when he saw Mo Hua fall asleep, and he felt a little confused.


    What did this kid suddenly realize?


    As expected, I really think sharply, but I don’t know where this little devil’s insidious and cunning methods were learned from...


    …


    It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Everyone rested for a while, and after recuperating, they set off again.


    The ink painting has already "awakened", so he no longer needs Shui Yanluo to carry it on his back, but instead put a spirit-binding lock on his body and followed Xiao Diansi.


    Xia Diansi, Gu Changhuai, Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian were relieved when they saw the ink painting.


    Hua Qianqian asked, "Junior Brother Mo, are you okay?"


    "Yeah." Mo Hua nodded, "Don''t worry, senior sister, I''m fine."


    Hua Qianqian''s heart fell to the ground.


    "Okay, stop talking about the past, just find a way to leave earlier." Xiao Diansi said.


    Everyone knew in their hearts that they didn''t say much, but continued to wander in the maze, trying to avoid the endless blood corpse and find their way out.


    When he reached an intersection, Xiao Diansi looked left and right, frowned, and thought for a moment before he wanted to walk to the right.


    But Mo Hua suddenly said, "Go to the left."


    Xiao Diansi was slightly stunned, his eyes were low, and he looked at the ink painting.


    But Mo Hua said frankly: "The exit is on the left."


    Xiao Diansi''s expression condensed and asked in a deep voice: "How do you know?"


    Ink paintings don’t plan to hide their weaknesses.


    The time is almost over. Now I have seen the altar and the maze has come in. The many methods of the guardian "Mr. Wu" have probably been forced out, so there is no need to delay it.


    You can close the Internet.


    Mo Hua said: "The ancestor taught me a set of formations, which are related to the mysterious formation, including the pattern of the mysterious formation, direction, formation changes, etc...."


    "This white bone maze is secretly integrated with the mystery array, and it is embedded with some blood sacrifice and corpse-raising formations. As long as the direction of the formation is based on the direction of the formation, the direction of the maze can be determined and thus leave here safely..."


    Ink painting is half true and half false, and it is very clear.


    Xiao Diansi was not sure about it, but was still shocked.


    Especially the word "ancestor".


    The ancestors of the sect are not ordinary people.


    Xiao Diansi looked solemn, "The ancestors of the sect passed on your formation? What is your identity?" Mo Hua said casually: "The ancestors of our sect are different. He likes to teach the disciples'' formations himself. The disciples in the sect have all been taught by the ancestors..."


    Xiao Diansi was half-believing and half-doubted.


    But Mo Hua didn''t say much, but waved his hand and said, "Follow me."


    After saying that, he naturally passed Xiao Diansi and walked in front of everyone.


    Xiao Diansi looked at Mo Hua''s back silently and said nothing.


    Gu Changhuai and others would not say anything.


    They are familiar with Mo Hua and know that Mo Hua has always been good at finding ways. Although they are sometimes ridiculous and don’t know how he recognizes the way, generally speaking, following him is absolutely right.


    The group followed the ink painting and walked forward along the bone passage of the maze.


    With ink paintings leading the way, the originally complex maze bone path became clear and clear in an instant.


    What road can be taken, what road can’t be taken.


    Where is turning, and where is turning back.


    I know all the ink paintings.


    It seems that this bone maze was built by him personally.


    Xiao Diansi felt it was a little unbelievable, and even suspected that Mo Hua and that "Mr. Wu" were actually in the same group, leading them to a dead end.


    Fortunately, the journey went smoothly afterwards.


    When encountering blood corpses, most ink paintings are like "premonition of the future" and can be avoided in advance.


    Occasionally, there are a few that cannot be avoided, and they are not Xiao Diansi''s opponents.


    Just like that, let’s kill and kill, and occasionally stop and rest.


    I don’t know how long it took, but as I walked, I approached the edge of the maze.


    But ink painting was a little hesitant.


    He still couldn''t find the altar.


    Moreover, he had a feeling that the position of the altar had changed and it was likely to be hidden by that "Mr. Wu".


    Contact the scene of the blood flowing backwards before.


    That altar is probably the "fountain" of the blood pool.


    "It''s trouble now..."


    Ink painting frowned.


    If you just take everyone out like this, it will be almost impossible for you to find the depths of this maze with your own strength.


    Even if it can, it is very dangerous.


    What''s more, he doesn''t know where the altar is yet.


    Even if you know where the altar is, if the blood flows backwards, it is where the altar is, then you will never be able to go in...


    Mo Hua thought hard, but there was no good idea, so she could only deliberately lead a few wrong paths and start delaying the time.


    But it is not a solution to always drag it like this.


    Mo Hua looked at Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian and sighed slightly.


    Forget it, let’s send someone out first to avoid losing sight of one thing…


    The ink painting brought everyone to the exit of the maze.


    After about a stick of incense, the exit of the maze was right in front of me.


    This is a big door, and it looks very familiar. Its horn relief is wide and thick, and it is the door when entering the inner hall.


    The blood pool turned into a maze of bones.


    The exit of the maze is naturally the entrance before entering the blood pool.


    Everyone looked happy.


    Even Xiao Diansi was relieved. He looked at Shui Yanluo and asked in a low voice, "How long will it take?"


    Others may not know what he is asking, but the ink painting is clear.


    Xiao Diansi was asking how long it would take to open the water ban box.


    Shui Yanluo''s eyes were slightly sunken and he said, "It took about six hours."


    Xiao Diansi frowned.


    This time has been a bit long...


    Mainly because ink paintings lead the way too quickly, otherwise everyone would not have walked out of the maze so quickly.


    Now there are six hours left, and it is a bit different from his plan.


    But it’s still important to go out now.


    Xiao Diansi thought about it and walked towards the gate, but before he could reach the gate, his expression changed and he slowly retreated.


    A sinister laugh suddenly sounded:


    "It''s really a pity that you can find this place..."


    At the same time, in front of the gate, dense blood corpses crawled up from all over the place, blocking the gate tightly.


    These numbers are several times more than what I encountered in the maze before.


    Blood and energy spread around.


    A figure gradually appeared in the center of the blood corpse.


    Its limbs were twisted, its blood was lingering, and its body was covered with scales, ugly and hideous, like a yaksha.


    It’s Mr. Wu.


    And behind it was a special blood corpse.


    This blood corpse has only one arm, but the evil spirit is strong, there is a row of blood holes on its neck, and it is covered in blood. It is obvious that it has just been refined.


    It was Xie Liu who was cut off one of his arms by Xiao Diansi, bitten by Mr. Wu, and fell from the blood pool.


    Mr. Wu, who turned into a monster, had a crazy look at him and spoke:


    "This Dragon King Temple is a dead place."


    "According to the order of the Lord of God, all monks who enter this temple will die."


    "All the believers who guard the temple died, I killed them."


    "Their lives were dedicated to the Lord of God, their flesh and blood nourished the embryo, and their souls would return to the Great Wilderness."


    "Death is their honor, and it is also my supreme offering to the Lord of God!"


    After Mr. Wu, who is neither human nor ghost, said, his scarlet gaze looked at everyone, and then sneered:


    “According to the revelation of the Lord God, the powerful enemy who blasphemes of the Lord God will come soon.”


    "And you are the best living sacrifice."


    "It''s my great gift to the Lord of God!"


    "When the Lord of God wakes up, tastes your soul, uses your flesh and blood as a puppet, and kills powerful enemies, they will naturally give me the supreme gift."


    "I''ll give you a chance to surrender at this time..."


    Before Mr. Wu could finish his words, an ice blue sword light slashed on its face.


    It is a sword produced by Xia Diansi.


    Mr. Wu''s words were interrupted, his expression became even more furious, but his eyes became even colder:


    "The stubborn person is not worthy of becoming a believer of the Lord of God..."


    Mr. Wu growled.


    This is a signal of fighting.


    Behind it, Xie Liu, who had been refined into a "blood corpse", suddenly screamed and rushed towards everyone.


    Gu Changhuai waved his fan and carried several wind blades around him, taking the killing move of the blood corpse "Xie Liu".


    The dragon scale monster turned into by Mr. Wu also culled over.


    Xiao Diansi and Xia Diansi used their sword light to meet Mr. Wu, and the two sides fought together.


    The other blood corpses poured in like a tide in an instant.


    Part of them surrounded Xiao Diansi''s three golden elixirs, and the other part rushed directly to the Mo Hua''s foundation building.


    There are too many blood corpses that cannot be defeated at all.


    Mo Hua frowned and hurriedly said, "Get out quickly!"


    Shui Yanluo and others were not fools. They knew that things could not be done, so they immediately retreated into the white bone maze.


    There is a narrow maze to stop them, and they can barely deal with these blood corpses.


    But there were too many blood corpses, and as they retreated, the formation became a little messy.


    Shui Yanluo took the opportunity to pull the ink painting and retreated deeper into the maze.


    Mo Hua was still **** by the spirit-binding lock. Seeing so many blood corpses rushing over, he said to Shui Yanluo, "Unlock me."


    But Shui Yanluo sneered and retreated.


    Mo Hua frowned, and he suddenly felt that the expression of Shui Yanluo was a little strange.


    Sure enough, retreating deep into the maze, Shui Yanluo found a secluded corner, took out a copper furnace, and ignited a piece of red fragrance, which scented out, forming a faint smoke screen.


    I don’t know what this piece of incense is, but the smoke that ignited seems to make the blood corpse afraid.


    The blood corpses did not dare to cross the smoke. They walked outside the smoke screen for a while, roared for a few times before leaving.


    With this free time, Shui Yanluo took out the water **** box, placed it on the ground, took out the dagger, and stabbed it at his arm.


    A large amount of essence and blood burst out, all of which were integrated into the forbidden box.


    Then, the blood gradually spread on the forbidden box, and the seven Taoist prisons were filled with accelerated.


    Ink painting was shocked.


    This Water Hell is accelerating the opening of the water **** box...


    Seven Taoist prisons are covered with blood.


    Then Shui Yanluo''s eyes were solemn, and he used his pupil technique to look at the life soul prison in the middle of Qi Po Dao Prison.


    A hint of pain appeared on Shui Yanluo''s face.


    He seemed to be suffering from great pain and test.


    Ink painting also held its breath and kept its mind focused without making any sound.


    I don’t know how long it took, a trace of obscure light flashed on the forbidden box, and an ancient meaning flowed out, and then a crack appeared on both sides of the forbidden box, which was originally seamless.


    The water jail box is opened...


    Shui Yanluo looked ecstatic and then cursed:


    "Damn Xiao Zhenhai, do you really think I''m a fool? I want me to open the box and kill me again? Kill the donkey and be your mother''s dream of spring and autumn!"


    "This box is my own, and no one can take it away!"


    Shui Yanluo held the water **** box tightly in his hand, and then swung his whip and wrapped around Mo Hua''s neck.


    A bloodstain streaked on Mo Hua''s neck.


    Shui Yanluo threatened, "Little devil, tell me the meditation technique, I will spare your life!"


    With the evil spirit method of the Sui Gate and meditation, you can calm your mind.


    In time, he formed a golden elixir and his future was unlimited!


    Shui Yanluo''s heart was hot.


    Before the ink painting could be opened, a few spiritual needles suddenly rushed over and headed straight to Shui Yanluo''s face.


    When Shui Yanluo was in a hurry, he could only use his hands to block it. Although he blocked it, his palm was also pricked by the spiritual needle and it was stinging.


    "Let go of Junior Brother Mo!"


    A gentle but angry voice came.


    Shui Yanluo looked at him in anger and saw a graceful figure, which was Hua Qianqian.


    Next to Hua Qianqian, Ouyang Feng with a solemn face was followed.


    The two were washed away by blood corpses, but when they saw Shui Yanluo holding Mo Hua hostage, they were worried about the safety of Mo Hua, so they tried their best to come over.


    Shui Yanluo smiled instead of anger, "Okay, okay, two young men, come to the door to seek death."


    His eyes were wandering around Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian, especially after looking at Hua Qianqian for a few more times, his eyes became redder and redder.


    "I will definitely enjoy such a top-notch product, so that you can taste the taste of life worse than death."


    Hua Qianqian''s face turned pale and she felt timid. But she looked at Mo Hua, who was trapped by the Bound Spirit Lock, gritted her teeth, and said firmly:


    "Damn it you!"


    Ouyang Feng''s eyes sank, he drew his sword and rushed towards Shui Yanluo.


    Hua Qianqian continued to use the spiritual needle.


    Shui Yanluo sneered, threw the ink painting aside, pulled out the waterboard whip, stimulated his spiritual power, and fought with Ouyang Feng.


    This time, he will never let these two people go!


    Ouyang Feng and Hua Qianqian were also extremely difficult to fight against Shui Yanluo.


    After dozens of rounds of battle, Shui Yanluo found an opportunity, and a **** shadow appeared in his eyes, hoping to use this flaw to control Hua Qianqian and the others to decide the outcome.


    But before he could perform his pupil technique, he heard someone shouting in his ear:


    "Shui Yan Luo."


    This sound was crisp and pleasant, but very cold, as if it was the real King of Hell, clicking his name.


    Shui Yanluo subconsciously turned around, and then saw a pair of golden eyes.


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