PFC Chapter 141: Marrow Washing Sutra
Chapter 141: Marrow Washing Sutra
What do you mean?
Although he hadn't blinked, the woman in front of him became extremely charming, and her eyes were so charming that they made him intoxicated. Her chest-length skirt made his heart skip a beat, and his eyes were involuntarily attracted to her. He looked her up and down and didn't know where to look for a moment.
The magic pattern between Yu Fei's eyebrows bloomed with a faint spiritual light. Seeing him with a stupid expression, she curled the corners of her mouth to reveal disdain.
Oh, so what if I can't find the flaw? As long as I find the root cause, a mere illusion will be enough to make him lose his mind.
While he was dizzy, Yu Fei swung her white fist and hit him on the cheek without any hesitation.
With a muffled sound, the young man felt a pain in his temple and his brain buzzed violently. In an instant, his eyes went blank.
Yu Fei threw several punches at him in succession, completely eliminating his will to resist.
The old man in the distance, who had a relaxed expression, saw that his apprentice was deceived by a mere illusion and revealed his flaws. He pulled out a few white beards from his forehead without saying a word.
He thought that the two of them might have a tough battle, and he also thought that his apprentice would be defeated by this little girl.
But I didn't expect to lose like this...
The woman turned over and rode on the young man, swinging her white and tender arms towards the man's face.
Let you pretend! Let you pretend!
The sound of slapping people could be heard constantly.
Yu Fei thought of his arrogant look and still felt unsatisfied, so she simply used both arms to attack him. In less than a moment, the young man's fair face was swollen like a pig's head.
The man's ears were buzzing. Although the force was strong, he decisively used his spiritual energy to protect his cheeks after he came to his senses. Just those few slaps just now made his face unconscious, and it was probably congested with blood.
But what hit him the most was his self-esteem. He was obviously stronger than this woman in every aspect, but she revealed his flaws with just one look.
Now he could only raise his arms to cover his cheeks, begging for mercy vaguely: "Girl, fairy, I was wrong, don't, don't hit me, I admit defeat, I admit defeat!"
Hearing the sound as if he had something in his mouth, Yu Fei slowly stopped the movement of her hands.
This slap in the face relieved a lot of the frustration he had felt during this period of time due to being bullied by the mother and daughter and having his auction interfered with by someone else.
Call ~
Riding on him. Looking at the young man who was covering his face and not daring to see anyone, Yu Fei let out a breath of turbid air in comfort. But thinking of his careless appearance, she couldn't help but raise her fist and punched him in the abdomen.
This time, he did not use the power of his Dharma image, but he had already suffered serious internal injuries. This touch made his abdomen hurt and his body curled up like a shrimp.
pain! pain! pain!
Yu Fei used her legs to get up from him. She didn't know when the old man stood beside them silently. Yu Fei was startled and quickly stood with her hands down.
Although I held back, I showed no mercy when I slapped him in the face. This old man should not blame me.
The old man stroked his beard, glanced at the girl standing quietly beside him, and then looked at the apprentice whose face was red and swollen and whose clothes were covered with dust.
Although he suffered serious internal injuries at this time, he raised his hands to cover his cheeks. After all, the young man felt that face was more important than pain.
The injury can be healed, but once the face is gone it’s really gone.
But how could his raised arm block it? Its shrunken appearance immediately made the old man sigh.
"Zi Yan, put your hands down."
The young man listened to the master's slightly serious words, and although he was very reluctant in his heart, he still put down his arms. Then his face, which had swelled up a lot, was revealed.
Yu Fei, who was peeking at the side, couldn't help laughing. Then she felt something was wrong and lowered her head quickly.
Seeing the culprit laughing so happily, Zi Yan couldn't help but glare at her angrily. This woman is really hateful. Don't you know that you shouldn't hit someone in the face?
Thinking about this in my heart, I raised my hand and touched my cheek, and immediately gasped in pain.
The old man ignored the two's little movements and asked calmly: "Zi Yan, do you know why you lost just now?"
The young man looked evasive when he heard this, and couldn't help but think of the beautiful woman in the environment just now. His anger towards this witch increased a little.
I only heard him mumble, "Disciple, my will is not strong enough, I was deceived by the magic and fell into the trap."
The senior shook his head slightly upon hearing this and said, "This is just one of them."
"The most important thing is why did you really fight with her in physical skills after the little girl provoked you? Could it be that you even forgot the Taoist method that you are best at?"
"I,"
Zi Yan was speechless for a moment, and after a long silence, he said, "Disciple, you are so arrogant that you think she is nothing special just an idle cultivator. You think you can defeat her with your body-building skills. This is how you lose face and lose face."
The old man sighed when he saw this. Fortunately, the disciple did not say that her methods were dishonorable, otherwise he would have been so angry that he would have blew his eyes.
"Just know it in your mind."
After saying that, he turned and looked at the woman who had been silent, with a gentle expression.
"Little girl, since you have won, I will not go back on my word about the skills I promised you."
The old hand took out a piece of gold paper from the sleeve and calmly handed it to Concubine Yu.
"This is the technique that corresponds to yours, the Marrow Cleansing Sutra."
After seeing the woman respectfully accept it, he slowly said: "This method is the foundation of my Shenxiao Sect. I see that although your method can be compatible with the physical body, it is a set of pure natural methods, which is of no help to the body. If you continue like this, I am afraid that your spirit will be unbalanced and cause a disaster."
"This Cleansing Marrow Sutra is a life-cultivation method that combines both internal and external cultivation, movement and stillness. It can make up for the weakness of your body. I hope you will practice it often."
Yu Fei was surprised when she heard this. She had never thought that the senior would be so generous and actually gave away the foundation of their sect. And he could see the crux of "Tian Yuan Yi Tai Jin Que" at a glance.
Without hesitation, she bent her straight white legs slightly and knelt in front of the old man with a plop, touching the ground with her head.
"I, the junior Yu Fei, thank you for your kindness in teaching me. I also hope you can tell me your name so that I can respect you."
The young man wanted to make a sound when he saw this, but his mouth twitched and he took a breath of cold air in pain. He raised his hand to cover his mouth, but was afraid that it would hurt more if it touched his skin.
"There's no need to mention my name. This situation is an opportunity for both you and my disciple. We will meet again in the future if we are destined to do so."
As the voice drifted away, Yu Fei, who was kneeling on the ground, suddenly realized that she had kneeled in her own quiet room without knowing when. The two gourds beside her were leaning on the side, and the figures of the two people were no longer around.
He raised his hand and squeezed the gold page in his palm, secretly thanking him in his heart.
At this time, thousands of miles away, the old man was floating in the clouds with his disciple. His divine sense detected the disciple's grinning face, and helplessly ejected a magic pill in front of him.