"It's been so long since I've been in here, why am I still so far away from the door?"

Zhou Ze stood in the courtyard of the villa, gesturing in front of him with his hands.

The door of the room seemed to be only ten steps away from me, so why couldn't I walk there?

"Could it be that...I fell into another formation again?"

"You finally saw it." Master Tao mocked, "I've seen it since you took your first step in this courtyard."

"Then why didn't you remind me?" Zhou Ze began to complain.

The Taoist chuckled twice: "I, the majestic Taoist temple Yuanshen, can't test the new temple master?"

"What an idiot. I really don't know why old man Lu chose you to be the new patron."

Zhou Ze's cheeks were a little red: "Stop scolding, stop scolding, please tell me how to get out of this formation!"

"Find it yourself." Master Dao did not accept Zhou Ze's flattery.

Zhou Zeqie said: "If you don't want to say it, just don't say it."

"As we all know, a straight line is the shortest between two points."

Zhou Ze stretched out his arm and pointed at the door, and continued to mutter to himself: "As long as I walk in a straight line, what formation can't I get out of?"

After confirming, Zhou Ze walked towards the door step by step while keeping his hands raised.

"No matter what formation, how can it be possible to defeat my scientific knowledge?" Zhou Ze said proudly, he had already taken more than ten steps.

"etc!"

Zhou Ze stopped.

"I seemed to be this far away just now..." Zhou Ze looked at the distance between him and the door, stretched out his hand and squinted to estimate...

"Damn it! You didn't move a step!"

"No, no, no!" Zhou Ze shook his head: "How can the formation be so mysterious..."

"I said the temple master..." Master Dao's helpless voice rang out from Zhou Ze's heart: "When your master taught you the knowledge of formations, did you listen at all?"

"I didn't listen." Zhou Ze was shameless and made no attempt to hide it.

"Depend on…"

Master Dao couldn't help but cursed: "This old man Lu is just causing trouble for me!"

"Hehe." Zhou Ze stood there and touched his head: "But my formation is still good."

"Okay, I don't even understand the principle, but I still say that my formation is good." Dao Ye continued: "Due to many factors, people's left and right legs are not of normal length..."

"My eight-meter long legs are quite symmetrical..." Zhou Ze looked at his legs.

"Shut up!"

"Okay." Zhou Ze quickly closed his mouth.

"Furthermore, the amount of force used is different, and the distance and depth of each step are also different, so the formation we are talking about only affects this sense."

"Better..." Zhou Ze spoke louder: "As long as it affects this unequal sense, you won't be able to notice it even if you take one step longer and one step shorter."

"It's just like you foolishly thought you were walking in a straight line just now." Master Dao still said that he didn't spare Zhou Ze.

Zhou Ze curled his lips and shook his head like a rogue, and said casually: "Now that I know the principle, breaking the formation will naturally not be a problem for me, the formation master on Qingfeng Mountain!"

"It's so shameless." Master Dao said and then stopped. Apparently he was also confident that Zhou Ze could solve this formation by himself.

After all, Zhou Ze is a closed disciple of old man Lu, and it is obvious to all that he has practiced Taoism in the mountains for these years.

Seeing that Master Dao had stopped speaking, Zhou Ze smiled confidently on his face.

"It normally affects the senses... Then it's better if I don't hear or see or feel anything." Zhou Ze, who muttered to himself, slowly closed his eyes.

The sound of wind leaking in Zhou Ze's ears became smaller and smaller under Zhou Ze's feeling. At this time, even if someone was beating gongs and drums around Zhou Ze, Zhou Ze would not notice it.

This is the unique mental method passed down to him by Master Lu: the Secret Art of Seclusion!

The secret of this mental method is to use the dark energy in the body to semi-close the acupuncture points on the body, so that the blood is slowly crowded but squeezed and hot, thereby affecting the body's senses from the inside out.

It's just that Zhou Ze will only use this mental technique when practicing, but this is the first time Zhou Ze has used it to break formations.

tread.

Zhou Ze took the first step, then suddenly turned left and took the second step, and then suddenly took a step back...

If someone sees such a magical and weird walking route, they will only be laughed at and scolded for being drunk and crazy.

But in the real situation, Zhou Ze was walking towards the door step by step with his eyes closed!

"This brat has some talent." Master Dao sighed in Zhou Ze's mind.

Just when Master Dao was looking at his new Guanzhu with satisfaction, an accident happened!

Suddenly, the originally motionless silver-needle tree suddenly began to shake, and the silver-needle leaves on its body rushed towards Zhou Ze one after another!

The scene shocked Dao Master like ink being poured all over the sky.

"Zhou Ze! It's dangerous! This is not an ordinary illusion formation!" Master Dao yelled in a panic in Zhou Ze's heart.

Zhou Ze's body trembled when he heard Dao Master's shout in his mind, and the Shushen Jue was forcibly released!

After opening his eyes suddenly, Zhou Ze rolled sideways and left the place regardless of the situation. However, he was reminded by Master Dao that after all, he was not as quick as himself. Half of Zhou Ze's body was still covered by the silver that looked like ink in the dark night.

The torrent of needles holds down.

"Sha..."

Zhou Ze grinned and took a breath.

Although it didn't hurt when the silver needle leaves were pricked on his body, many silver needles hit the acupuncture points. Due to this change, the distance Zhou Ze had just walked suddenly returned to the original place.

"What a bastard. He doesn't bite anyone but responds to others." Zhou Ze pulled off the silver needle leaves from his body and complained about this formation.

Obviously, the person who set up this formation did not want to kill anyone, but just warned.

"You didn't ask me to come in, but I still wanted to go in and find out." Zhou Ze put his hands on his hips and shouted towards the house not far away: "I know you are looking at me, but I am still a good-hearted person who is nosy.

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After finishing speaking, Zhou Ze rushed forward. Thinking back on the path he had just walked with his mind closed, Zhou Ze came to the Silver Needle Tree easily.

"I thought you and I were the same kind of people, so I deliberately let you go, but now it seems that I am really looking for death!" A hoarse voice came from the room, and Zhou Ze became even more sure that someone was deliberately framed by the Lin family.

"Whoa!"

Another large area of ​​silver needle leaves spread over, and Zhou Ze didn't even hide at this time!

"The road ahead still requires close concentration and determination." Zhou Ze turned off his senses little by little under the silver needle.

Master Dao was confused.

"Brother, what are you doing? I'm going to turn you into a hedgehog soon!"

There was no response, and even some slight snoring came from Zhou Ze's nostrils.

"Could it be said that you already know that move?" Master Dao murmured to himself: "It seems that Old Man Lu has already planned to choose you as the master of the temple... He even gave me all his money to teach me that move."

Zhou Ze was already asleep, and he didn't hear Master Dao talking to himself.

It's just that my arms were raised unconsciously in my sleep...

The legs are bent, and the palms are waved up and down like a white crane.

The silver needle arrived, Zhou Ze moved!

The lightly closed eyes, the steady snoring, and the arms waving up and down directly scattered the heavy rain of silver needles away.

"Absolutely right!" Master Dao exclaimed: "That's the absolute defense!"
Chapter completed!