Chapter 178 Tantric Figure

Author: Old Moon Doll

Chapter 178 Tantric Figure

When Wu Dao returned home, he naturally caused a certain degree of shock in the circle of relatives and friends in Yushan. His current identity has reached the point where they need to be polite and take the initiative to see him. Even if it is not irrelevant to official positions, in terms of fame, Wu Dao is considered a celebrity in his own sect.

Then why did Zhu Xia never lack crazy people?

He dared to curse and criticize current affairs at the gates of both capitals.

Because the reputation is really touching, even if it is not beaten or even beaten to death, Ma Changxi, who is charging into battle with his own philosophy, is the one who carries the flag, which is considered to be a Xia-style traffic monetization.

The Xu family was beaten by Wu Dao and left behind to thank the guests.

A good family was cut off its tentacles in a great battle.

When two generations pass, the world will be revived in waves of spiritual energy. I am afraid that the East will have already changed drastically. Who will remember the Xu family? Wu Dao is a hero who created the situation. He swallowed his anger for a month, and then suddenly ran away, pressing the Xu family to the ground with a grim smile, and then indirectly beat him to death.

Even Wu Dao's sponsor, Han Qi Captain, sent someone to Wu Dao to ask about it after learning that Wu Dao had returned to Yushan. When did Wu Dao have time to come to Xiaokong and contact Yidong for a relationship.

It was wrong from the legs managed by the Yushan warrior.

It is indeed wrong for me to be very helpful to me and my family. Wu Dao is not ungrateful, so he said that when the moon is rounder the next month, he will definitely come to visit me with his gift.

So what is Wu Dao doing now?

If you ask him that question, his answer will definitely not be: Do it!

‘Do it! That kid is very capable, not worse than he did back then.’

Wu Dao was wearing silk clothes and was paving the martial arts field at home with a light and light weather. He was happily training and beating his cousin Wu Yang.

Who made him not study hard?

His cousin Wenke greeted their family and expressed his wonderful ideas about the relationship between humans and animals, and had various in-depth exchanges and discussions. Wuke punched a small cake with one punch, and said with one sword and one sword that kills my whole family, so Wu Dao quickly and Wu Yang could not be a coward, right?

The muscles of the icon's golden body are east.

Wu Yang, who tried to resist, became a big gyro.

His only eye-catching performance was probably whether the power of the Liver Qizang level burst out briefly in the middle, and he controlled the landslide explosion with the qi and blood of a first-class warrior, trying to push Wu Dao down...'s legs. Then the mountain did not succeed and was forced back by Wu Dao.

A human-shaped pit was smashed directly on the ground.

Wu Yang, who was lying inside, had a very peaceful expression. He was almost hammered to death just now, and his cousin retracted his strength at the first moment.

"I've practiced very well. It's not good to have some trump cards, but you shouldn't rely too much on trump cards, and you're not going to want your trump cards to become normal leg cards and keep creating new trump cards."

Wu Dao pulled him out of the pit.

"Then do you have the power of knowledge, have I seen it?"

"That's a big deal..." Wu Yang couldn't help but curse.

"Oh, I don't know what he means. It seems that I can beat me until my brain is cleared." Wu Dao couldn't help but sigh. His martial arts thinking that his unique skill has become flat is not understood. Is it really a pity.

"No, no, brother, no knowledge! No knowledge!"

Driven by the desire to survive, Wu was convinced, but he was wrong about Wu Dao and was really convinced.

Don’t learn bad ones.

Wu Yang had already understood deeply. Wu Dao's crazy feeling was as if he was not good at learning skills. That was why the fierceness that martial artists should pursue.

Besides, Wu Dao also didn't blame Honghong for beating him.

At the level east of Qizang, Wu Dao can now do it. He blasted his power into the cube body and fine-tuned it through careful observation of his magical powers. Wu Dao can adjust and point out wherever there is imperfection in Wu Dao.

Only relatives will have trouble doing that level of treatment.

Wu Yang knew that Wu Dao's gratitude and respect in his heart added a few points.

Wu Dao did not underestimate the potential of that cousin. He could vaguely feel that his qi and blood were very exquisite, like a kind of marking technique. Once he broke through Qizang, he would gain some divine power. Is that point similar to the true skills of Buddhism?

The beating of my cousin made me very grateful.

I guess Wu Dao is the first person.

Is that guy who has a criminal record even Ping beaten up by him, and it is not worth making a fuss.

In that free fight, Wu Dao not only corrected some of his cousin's subtle imperfections, but also taught him many tricks and tricks, but also did not have the moves of the Song army to ask for life. The intermittent conversation also learned that after joining the Martial Arts League, Huifeng Martial Arts Hall, the pillars have increased.

Not only did the master Lian be in the anti-blade flag, but the genius disciple Xiao Ruohu, the junior sister Lian Suniang, and the sixth senior brother Chen Han who obtained resources, they all reached the pinnacle and touched the edge of Qizang.

Most people should be able to enter Qizang successfully.

A large part of this is because the concentration of spiritual energy is rising, so Qizang is better placed to step in.

There is no reason. The lowest sect of donation like the Buhong Buddhism can also find some good seedlings of martial arts from the poor. After all, only those who eat enough can practice martial arts can be practiced. Only when they are not full can they be beautiful, which is the same as the fact that the thousand-mile horses are not discovered by others.

It is hard to say about Bulu.

Qizang is easy to step into, but it is wrong to the individual warriors whether it is good or bad.

Because Qizangfu's first threshold for life and death, it almost determines the mental achievements of the warriors in the nine extreme paths of Qizang. If there is any lack in that aspect, they will have to continue to fight for life and death like Wu Dao to make up for it.

Don’t look at Wu Dao’s Wuzai Ziren, who is adding some points.

He has a lot of fierceness and tenacity in his bones, and he is not vague at all when he should fight.

Wu Dao heard that Red Buddhism was very trained in warriors. As the lieutenant of the embroidered clothes in Suwu Hall, he was in charge of the military personnel. Then check the Dongshui meter when he was worshiping him.

"Okay, let's get there tomorrow."

After more than an hour of hell practice, Wu Yang collapsed on the ground after hearing the words, gasping wildly like a dead dog. He looked at Wu Dao, who had not even sweated, and gave a thumbs up in his mouth. Wu Dao seemed to be beating him with muscle strength throughout the whole process.

The qi, blood and strength have not been moved.

"Fuck, don't feel powerful in another world."

"That's a strong man."

"How can I defeat it?"

Wu Yang, who was lying on the ground, was panting, but extremely excited. He saw a more worth chasing scenery on his own extreme road.

Almost have the warm-up just finished.

Wu Dao learned a piece of news from the secretary who came in.

My sister Wu Lingluo, Mei Guxue drove to pick her up early in the morning, and even Su Niang was in the car. Wu Dao was not here, so whether they could take care of his family.

"They have a good relationship." Wu Dao took the towel prepared by Hongsiyu and wiped his legs.

"Uh, Cocoa."

As a woman, Hong Siyu did not think that the relationship between Wu Dao did not show, but did not think that the two girls, Keke, wanted to show off to Wu Dao's sister.

"What about other things?"

Wu Dao mentioned it, and Hong Siyu immediately understood it and went to the corner with him.

During the time when Wu Dao was happy to educate his cousin, Hong Siyu was not idle either. The most she did was to scatter her face in front of Wu Dao's parents, please try to get their likes, and ask for information and clichés.

Red squash is like human spirit.

With the filter bonus of helping Wu Dao outside, she easily scanned her face, and her young woman-style hairpin was even more likely to be full. After learning that it had been a while, Wu's father Lan's mother looked at Hong Siyu, and she looked at a wife who had never passed the door. Lan's mother was even more happy and gave her the gold ring she had worn for the rest of her life.

It's not a surprise that my parents are like this.

After all, in their current social circle, some places are powerful, officials and powerful, and their children are getting married early, and they have already passed by at the age of seventeen. Now they have children who are faster.

Their children...

Let’s not talk about Wu Lingluo, it’s still small.

Naturally, I hope Wu Dao can spread its branches and leaves as soon as possible.

The appearance of Hongsiyu gave them hope in that aspect, and of course she was wrong.

In that way, the secretary of the kandang successfully found out the news.

In fact, the parents were not very serious. Wu Father’s face was too unsightly, and he shut up a little heavier. Lan Mother did not really become that kind of brainless crazy believer. When he heard that Wu Dao was relieved, he was assured. As the eldest son in the family, he knew that the matter had to be handled later.

Is that the Buddhist temple?

Hong Siyu went in and took a look, and felt that the statue of Red Buddhism was a bit strange.

The normal Buddha statue is a kind figure, a angry figure, or a wrong believer, or a best psychological comfort and deterrence. But the red Buddhist statue is either broken legs or broken feet, and its face is as ugly as a giant. There are eight legs in total, and each leg is holding a piece of flesh.

"That sounds a bit like a remnant of Tantric Buddhism."

Wu Dao couldn't help but murmur.

He checked some historical records in the Suwu Hall database when he was bored.

Among them, he was a little curious about Zangzhou. After all, that place is the same as Luozhou. Is it a place where Buddhists gather, and any spitting of Koko would hit the head of a bald donkey?

The Buddhist Tantric Buddhism involves a period of entanglement in the Ming Dynasty during the post-Song period.

As we all know, whether the Later Song Dynasty was strongly destroyed, the powerful warriors in that era had accumulated too many. Even if they were wrong to fight outside the country for many years, they would not have consumed much. However, because the existence of the Later Song Dynasty royal family was similar to the end of the Tang Dynasty, no one dared to rebel. My rebellion was equivalent to beating my flag first for others.

The later Song royal family experienced a tragedy similar to the Xuanwu Gate Incident.
To be continued...