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Chapter 243: Black and White Seeking and Dispersing Gong Dafa

Linghu Chong could already hear this sound. The person who came was Hei Baizi, the owner of the second house. He was very surprised. Hei Baizi was looking for Mr. Ren, so why did he find me here? Could he have gone wrong?

Linghu Chong has been struggling in this prison for more than a month. If Hei Baizi had come here at the beginning, he would have scolded Hei Baizi so much that he was bleeding. Now that he is already angry, he is thinking more about himself, how can he escape. So Linghu Chong did not answer, waiting for Hei Baizi to further express his inner thoughts.

Hei Baizi heard him say, "Mr. Ren, I miss you a hero for a lifetime, why bother to grow old like rotten soil and rotten wood in this dungeon? As long as you agree to my conditions, you will definitely speak like a mountain, and you will help you get out of this prison!"

Linghu Chong's heart was pounding, and countless thoughts passed through his mind, but he couldn't figure it out at all. Hei Baizi came to say these words to him, but he really didn't know what he wanted to do? Could it be that Hei Baizi was really confused? Hei Baizi actually came to the door of my prison and regarded himself as his senior?

Hei Baizi asked again, "Sir, are you agreeing to my request?"

Linghu Chong knew that there was a good opportunity to get out of trouble. No matter how malicious the other party was, it was much better than being stuck here without realizing it. However, he could not figure out the other party's true intentions, for fear of answering the wrong words, so he missed the opportunity, so he had to remain silent.

Hei Baizi sighed and continued, "Mr. Ren, why haven't you said yet? Last time the boy named Feng came to compete with you for swordsmanship. You will never mention my question to you in front of my three brothers. I am very grateful for your kindness.

When you compete with the boy named Feng, did you not make yourself very passionate? As long as you promised me this, I will let you go! You can gallop in the world and arouse your grudges. You can kill those who betray you at will, wouldn’t it be happy?”

Linghu Chong didn't know what he was asking for, so he naturally didn't dare to answer rashly. He was even more afraid that as soon as he spoke, he would be exposed, so he still kept silent and continued to wait for Hei Baizi to tell this kind of reason.

Hei Baizi said again: "Why are you so stubborn, old man? There is no way, I can only meet you again in two months! But today you didn't scold me, it seems that things have turned around. In the past two months, old man, please think about it more. What are you afraid of if you agree to me?"

When Hei Baizi turned around and left, Linghu Chong was really anxious. He was already living in this prison as old as he was in prison. How could he stand it if he stayed for another two months? He saw Hei Baizi having left dozens of steps, and knew that he would not answer again, so he would definitely miss this opportunity!

Linghu Chong lowered his voice, and listened to Mr. Ren's words in a rough voice, saying, "What's the matter if you beg me to agree to you? I forgot..."

The black and white-sized boy replied excitedly: "For the past twelve years, I have taken six adventures every year to ask the old man to teach me the Dafa. As long as you teach me, I will let the old man leave here after I finish learning!"

Linghu Chong thought to himself: "Why did he let me be the senior of Ren? What kind of conspiracy will be there? But he couldn't figure it out no matter what! The old man refused to agree to it for twelve years, which shows that he also did not believe in Hei Baizi's character!"

Linghu Chong lowered his voice and said, "I will not be fooled if you don't believe me!"

Hei Baizi said: "Old man, how do you want me to guarantee that? Only then can you believe me?"

Linghu Chong snorted coldly but did not answer!

The black and white boy said, "If you teach me the Dafa, I will be your disciple. If the disciples of this sect dare to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors, they will always have to be punished by skinning and cramps and death. No one can escape for hundreds of years. After learning your magical skills, how can you dare not let your old man go out?"

Linghu Chong thought to himself, so that's it? But human nature does not look at these past events. You "Four Friends in Jiangnan" are really not worthy of my belief. But I am not that old man, so I used the magical power engraved on the iron plate to deceive him. What's the harm?

Linghu Chong said: "Three days later, come and listen to my reply!"

The black and white boy said, "Old man agreed today, yes? Why should I suffer more than three days of suffering in this prison?"

Linghu Chong snorted coldly, but no longer answered!

Hei Baizi hurriedly said, "Yes, yes! I will make up for you in three days to ask you for advice!"

After saying that, Hei Baizi respectfully bowed to Linghu Chong in prison before turning around and leaving!

When Linghu Chong heard him walk out of the tunnel and close the iron gate, his thoughts surged. He is so smart as a man in black and white? Why can he admit me wrong? Could it be that Huang Zhonggong had already seen his secret and secretly changed me and the senior named Ren to a cage? Only this explanation can make sense.

Linghu Chong suddenly understood the key points. This senior named Ren must be an important figure in the Demon Sect. Otherwise, Brother Xiang, the right envoy of Guangming, would not have tried so much effort to save him. But why did Hei Baizi and others imprison him for 12 years? But he could not understand the key points in this no matter what!

During these twelve years, Senior Ren has never agreed to Hei Baizi, so he must have agreed! But I am not Senior Ren, so why can’t I agree to him? No matter what, I will teach him the secret engraved on the iron plate first, and then adapt to the situation to see if I can have the opportunity to take this opportunity and escape!

Linghu Chong figured out the joints, and began to touch the handwriting on the iron plate and recited it seriously. However, his voice must be different from that senior Ren. Today, he was hasty and spoke little, so it was understandable that he didn't hear it. I need to make my voice hoarse in the past two days!

Linghu Chong recited the mantra while cursing the "Four Friends of Jiangnan". After singing opera for a while, he felt that he was singing so badly that he couldn't help but feel funny. He had been in this black prison for a month or two and was super sensitive to the sounds outside. So no matter who came, the sound of footsteps could be separated.

Suddenly, I recited a few words on the mantra on the iron plate. It was very strange. It reads: "When the dantian is always like an empty box and a deep valley, you must know that the empty box can only store the food, and the deep valley can hold water. If there is a slight internal breath in the dantian, it will disperse it to the Renmai acupoints."

However, the method of practicing qi taught by the master is to inflate it into the dantian. The inner breath must be dense and thicker, the stronger the internal force. Why does this mantra say that there is no internal breath in the dantian? If there is no internal breath in the dantian, where does the internal force come from?

No method of practicing qigong is like this. Isn’t this a joke? Haha, Hei Baizi is despicable and shameless, so I taught him this method and asked him to be a big fool. What’s wrong? Linghu Chong was happy in his heart, so he began to recite the secrets on the iron plate more seriously.

I also began to slowly figure out the meaning of this secret on the iron plate. At first, these hundreds of words taught people how to disperse their skills and how to transform their internal strength. Linghu Chong felt more and more shocked? Who else in the world would be so stupid? He was willing to try to transform the internal strength he had practiced throughout his life?

Unless he decided to commit suicide, but if he wanted to commit suicide, just wipe his neck with a sword. Why do you have to be so troublesome? He has to disperse his internal strength in this way? Moreover, the method of removing internal strength is much more difficult than practicing internal strength. What is the purpose of practicing it? After thinking for a while, I couldn't help but feel very depressed.

Thinking about what a smart person that Hei Baizi is? As soon as he heard these mantras, he knew that he was being entertainment, so how could he be fooled easily? It seems that this strategy still doesn't work. Linghu Chong felt very unhappy and became more and more bored!

"There is Qi in the Dantian, and the Ren meridian is scattered, like hollow in the bamboo, like the valley is always empty..."

Linghu Chong thought for a while, felt angry and beat the bed and cursed: "Damn it, this person was so angry that he was locked up in this black prison. So he arranged such tricks to tease others?"

After cursing for a while, Linghu Chong was tired and fell asleep.

In my sleep, I seemed to be practicing qi without realizing it according to the mantra on the iron plate. What is "there is qi in the Dantian, and it disperses the Ren meridian", and I felt an internal breath flowing into the Ren meridian, and my limbs and bones were so comfortable that I couldn't say...

After a while, I felt like I was sleeping but not sleeping, and I felt that the inner breath in my dantian was still flowing towards the Ren meridian. Suddenly, my thoughts moved, Oh, no! My internal energy flowed out so constantly, wouldn’t it be a waste in a blink of an eye?

In a shock, Linghu Chong sat up immediately, and his inner breath immediately turned back from the Ren meridian. He felt his qi and blood surging, dizzy and extremely uncomfortable! After a long time, Linghu Chong calmed down. Suddenly, Linghu Chong remembered something and couldn't help but feel surprised, and he jumped up.

The reason why I was seriously injured was difficult to heal because I accumulated seven or eight alien true qi from the Six Immortals of Taogu and Monk Bujie in my body, so that even the doctor Ping’s finger could not be cured. Master Fang Zheng, abbot of Shaolin Temple, once said that only by practicing can these alien true qi be gradually transformed.

Isn’t the secret of internal strength engraved on this iron plate just to teach me how to transform my own internal strength? Haha, Linghu Chong, Linghu Chong, you are really stupid. Others are afraid that the internal strength will disappear, but you are afraid that the internal strength will not disappear. With this wonderful method, what does it matter if you practice it? If you can really resolve this alien true energy, wouldn’t it be happy?

I know that I have just practiced in my sleep, because I think about it every day and night. When I wake up, I keep reciting the formulas, and what I think in my mind is all the practice methods on the iron plate. After falling asleep, I practiced according to the law without realizing it. But after all, my thoughts are chaotic and not entirely following the method.

At this time, Linghu Chong was very energetic, and he studied the mantras and practiced twice again. He thought it through his mind, and then he sat cross-legged and practiced in sequence. After only one hour of practice, he felt that some of the alien true qi accumulated in the dantian for a long time had already spread into the Ren meridian. Although he could not drive out of his body, the pain of surging qi and blood had been greatly reduced.

Linghu Chong felt that his body was getting better and better, so he began to practice this technique without stopping and began to dissipate the true energy in his body. Unexpectedly, every time he practiced for a moment, his body would feel more comfortable. Linghu Chong was very happy in his heart, and he was saved now!

Linghu Chong said in his heart: "I will dissipate all the true energy of the Six Immortals of Taogu and Monk Bujie, and then follow the master's method to practice the internal skills of our sect again. Although it takes a lot of effort to start from scratch, I am afraid that my life will be able to be recovered.

If Brother Xiang finally comes to save me, wouldn’t there be another world in the world? Since Master has driven me from the Huashan Sect, why should I practice the internal skills of the Huashan Sect? There are many internal skills in the martial arts world, so I will learn from Brother Xiang or Yingying, but what’s wrong?”

Linghu Chong suddenly felt sad. After all, he had no chance to be with his master again. The content of his letter that drove him out of the master was still vivid in his mind. Why should he make things boring? He had to stay in the Huashan Sect?

But how will she think of me? Will I really have no fate with her in this life? Linghu Chong suddenly felt sad again and cried bitterly...

For so many years, I have been practicing martial arts in the Huashan Sect, but now I can no longer return to the master. Although the mental method of practicing internal skills of Xiang, Yingying and others may not be inferior to that of the internal skills of the Huashan Sect, I still can't give up this friendship...

After eating that day, Linghu Chong practiced the iron plate skills for a while, and felt that he was indescribable to feel comfortable all over his body, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud!

Suddenly someone at the door said, "Hello, senior, I have been here for a long time..."
Chapter completed!
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