Chapter 537: Mind Power

He put the Tianjing acupoint behind his elbow close to the dead leaves and stopped about three inches away. Then he shone his eyes and stared at the dead leaves. He slowly repeated his thoughts in his heart: blow the dead leaves...

It seems that the principle that the corresponding haste but not achieving it is not urgent, and that the flowers can be appreciated quietly blooming is also true. He thought silently for the second time, and the dead leaves actually moved!

He brought that thin branch to bend down deeply!

He was excited for a moment and quickly calmed down. First, he had to tell whether it was caused by the mountain wind blowing into the wooden house. He couldn't get it for a long time.

He simply chose a small pebble as big as a finger from the ground. The size of the finger was enough to ensure that it would not be blown by the mountain wind, but it only took a little force to push it. He placed the small pebble beside his right elbow, closer to the Tianjing acupoint, only more than an inch, and then used a slightly weaker thought than the moment before.

This time, the second sentence was only half silently, and the pebbles began to roll, and they rolled five and a half circles before slowly stopping

He succeeded!

It’s not because the innate immortal energy emitted is so magical, but because I have realized a truth: the power of thoughts, it is not necessary to work hard to exert force. That state is suitable for expressing it naturally.

And this is the basis that he urgently needs for his ascetic thinking power

So he kept changing the size of the stone, pushing it with different strengths and weaknesses, and exploring the rules from it, hoping to find out whether there is a necessary relationship between the strength of the innate immortal energy and the time required. Time passed quietly.

Until the time of lighting, he could use different strengths and weaknesses to push stones of varying sizes to roll around the ground, and the time interval between starting thoughts and exerting force was always controlled within the second sentence silently.

Of course, in the same time, the largest stone he could push was about the size of a fist, and no matter how big it was, it would not work. He tried to try it with a stronger thought, but he did not respond for a long time, which once again proved that he was unable to express this sentence without saying anything.

He knew that unless he tried his best to be crazy, he could emit innate immortal energy within a time range of ten to thirty breaths, and it was very powerful, but he undoubtedly went back to the old path, which was of no benefit to strengthening his mind's cultivation

His cultivation goal is to use the power of the innate immortal energy in a very short time allowed when facing the enemy. No matter how much he has to do, it will be within two breaths. Even if the power is smaller, it doesn't matter.

In the final analysis, you still need to gradually strengthen the intensity of your thoughts to come naturally, otherwise everything will be empty thoughts.

As my eldest sister said, since he could not be impatient when he strengthened his mind, he simply stopped being stubborn and began to close his eyes and enter into meditation, practicing the Shaoyang Heart Sutra that he had a lesson every day...

The three great circles were completed, thinking that it was okay anyway, he was still in a state of meditation until the sound of rapid footsteps came outside the door.

He opened his eyes and just as he caught the Chai Fei squeaking and was pushed away. The red light flashed in front of him. Huangli held a horse lantern in his left hand and walked in with a lot of things in his right hand.

Seeing her blushing and gasping, she was sweating profusely in such cold weather. Wuyue knew that her journey was definitely not close to her this time, and it was extremely difficult to walk.

Although he knew that he was working so hard for money, he was still a little moved and said sincerely: It's such a hard work to run back and forth along the way.

Huang Li blinked her eyes and smiled: If Brother Yue gives more money, it doesn't matter if I work harder.

Seeing that Wuyue seemed to be smiling a little ambiguously, she couldn't help but blush: Don't think so, except for that kind of thing...

Wuyue was stunned, and I don’t know who was wrong about it?

Then I remembered that the problem was probably on the human skin mask he wore that looked always smirking, and it was very close to the kind of lewd smile. In conjunction with the futile efforts he made to enhance his mind power along the way, the good women he met recently smashed stinking eggs and rotten fruits on his face!

Thinking of this, he simply smiled with the flow and said, "What if I spend more money? I'm very rich!"

Huangli's slightly dark face turned redder, almost swelling into pig's liver, and said coquettishly: When I saw you under that cliff, I could see that you were not a good person. I am not the kind of casual girl you imagined, and no amount of money can do it!

Wuyue took out ten golden leaves and swayed them. If so many, can you make it a little casual?

Day Ah!

How much should it be if it is converted into silver?

The biggest rich man in the town probably doesn’t have so many properties!

Huangli's heart, which was running so fast, suddenly turned into a thunderous thunder, and her eyes were firmly sucked by the yellow golden leaves. After a while, he said aiqi: No, I don't know what the big brother said to be as casual as he is?

After the waiter applied medicine and took medicine, and after dinner, the girl took off her clothes and hugged me to sleep with only her bellyband and underwear. Wuyue lost too much blood. Although there was a bonfire next to her, the woodshed was still very cold. The request he made was not due to lightness.

The oriole's face turned red and white, and the beating heart was about to jump out of its heart, and the ideological struggle was unprecedentedly fierce!

After half a quarter of an hour, he finally grabbed Jin Yezi and said with gritted teeth: OK! I promise you, but you can't think of such a bad idea. If you dare to move around at night, I just need to scream a few times, and the palace master and senior sister will come immediately and take your life!

Try to live until you see the sun of tomorrow

Although she was nervous, she took money and eliminated disasters for others. Huangli still tried her best to fetch hot water and wiped the blood from his body one by one.

When she scrubbed Wuyue's face, he was bleeding from the head because he was hit by a hard rock last night. The broken part of the human skin mask was lifted up, which scared her so much that she jumped up. Oh my god, my mother screamed!

I thought it had torn a large part of this bad guy's face off!

The people inside were alarmed, and Li Ping and the little girl rushed over and broke into the woodshed to beat the man!

Huang Li hurriedly grabbed them and pointed at Wuyue's face and said tremblingly: He, he didn't bully me, but him, his skin... so scary!

Li Ping is older than her, and she is brave and meticulous. When she heard this, she squatted down and looked at the wound on Wuyue's face. After reaching out to touch her for a few times, she turned around and said: Junior sister, don't be afraid, this is a human skin mask, and it's in the master's house. Have you forgotten it?

Then, regardless of whether Wuyue agreed or not, she took it apart and finally took it off, revealing a handsome face that was not like that from the world...

The woodshed suddenly fell silent, and lasted for thirty breaths without a month. The three women had an average of about sixty breaths, followed by a few screams of surprise.

Little girl: Oh, God! This ugly monster turns out to be so beautiful! How can a big man give birth to such a beautiful woman? Many beauties may not be able to catch up with him!

Huangli covered her big mouth tightly: Laojun bless you! I didn’t expect that I would meet such a beautiful man! Does God know me, I...

Li Ping pulled out the sword with a clatter and shouted in surprise: Who are you? You are probably either a traitor or a thief in such a disguise! If you don’t tell the truth, you will immediately splatter your blood on the spot!

Wuyue didn't know their details, so naturally he would not tell the truth. He just said that he met someone next door in the inn in the town last night and was attacked by Yejiemen. He helped him with righteousness and put on a human skin mask before taking action, in order to avoid Yejiemen remembering his appearance and was retaliated later. After a fight, Yejiemen escaped. He chased him all the way to the cliff on the mountainside to intercept Yejiemen. After severely hurting him, he was also seriously injured. He was trembling with cold due to the loss of blood. He had to get into the cracks of the rock to avoid the wind and cold, and then he met Huangli.

Almost all he said were the truth, but Li Ping believed it seven or eight points. The sharp sword tip that pressed on his throat was moved away half an inch, and turned to the little girl and said: Junior sister, what do you think should you do?

The little girl woke up and shrugged and said: Look at him, it doesn't look like he is lying, but Master... I'm afraid it's up to Master to decide.

Then I would like to ask the junior sister to come out and take a look?

The little girl nodded: OK, I'll go now. She poked Wuyue hard again, then turned around and went out.

Yue, Mr. Yue... I don't know if your name is the same as your face, it's also fake? Let's call you that way, I'm going to continue to scrub your wounds. Huangli also woke up. Even if she didn't take other people's money, she was willing to carefully serve this beautiful young man who shocked her.

After wiping away the blood stains on Wuyuetou's face, the whiteness and redness inside were as bright as jade-like skin and peerless brightness once again amazed her.

A burst of rapid footsteps came, and I walked very fast, and in a few blinks, I was less than two feet away from the woodshed.

Wuyue heard the sound of the little girl's footsteps, but the spiritual consciousness clearly sensed that there was another person beside her, and she couldn't help but feel dark. The footsteps of the visitor fell silently. It was obvious that he was an internal master, and most of the palace master who had never appeared.

She has profound martial arts skills, but she lives in such an inconspicuous little Taoist temple. Is there something hidden in it?

It seems that you have to deal with it carefully tonight!

Before he could think about it, the little girl and a middle-aged Taoist nun with flowing hair walked into the woodshed room.

Wu Yue Ning looked at him, but when he saw the middle-aged Taoist nun’s face mask and gauze, he could still see his dazzling and beautiful face!

Wuyue was amazed, but she was even more confused. Such a pure and refined character was completely incompatible with this remote place. It was a bit strange to appear here, let alone still staying there?

The clear and bright eyes in the masked veil flashed, and then their eyes stared at his eyes like lightning, as if they were about to pierce his soul!

Wuyue couldn't help but feel excited, and a very clear and pleasant voice came from his ears: Your name is fake, and disguising can be explained as being afraid of revenge, but you don't have to report your own home when you fight with Ye Xingren. You must have another idea to fabricate your name. Tell me, why do you do this?

Wuyue was surprised at how she could insist that the name was fake, but he couldn't admit it anyway, and repeated what he had just said to Li Ping.

Before he could speak halfway, he was interrupted by the middle-aged Taoist nun impatiently and said in a sequel: I have to remind you, I can see that although you are young, you have good martial arts skills, but you are definitely not our opponent, and you should tell the truth. Otherwise, I would rather kill a thousand people by mistake than let one go!

Her tone sounds like it's not just a threat!

Huangli and the little girl turned their heads to look at her, with a pleading voice in their eyes. The little girl said in a tender voice: Master, I don’t think he looks like a bad person. If you are worried, just tie him up and lock him in the cellar. No...