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Qiu Ming was also very happy, that is, after the general principles were completed, he could continue to practice the Heart Sutra.

Back in the room, sitting cross-legged on the bed, Qiu Ming began to recite the Heart Sutra silently. A faint golden light enveloped Qiu Ming, and the familiar feeling was back.

A trace of golden power penetrated into Qiu Ming's body and mixed with the mysterious green force obtained by Qiu Ming's practice of "Reciting the Jade Art of Sutras". The heat flow of Qiu Ming's practice of family-born martial arts was also entangled with it, and slowly became another kind of power.

After reciting the Heart Sutra once, Qiu Ming opened his eyes. He always felt that his body seemed to have changed, but he didn't know where it changed.

However, I haven't recited the Heart Sutra for a long time. Qiu Ming saw that it would take a while before he had eaten, so he closed his eyes and continued to recite the sutra.

During dinner, Liu Ruozhuo looked at Qiu Ming and frowned. Xuan Guangzi's magic power seemed to have changed.

After dinner, Qiu Ming followed his master to the hall and planned to continue reciting the "Shangqing Dadong Sutra".

"Xuan Guangzi, sit down, close your eyes and don't move." Liu Ruozhuo's hand pressed on Qiu Ming's back.

A trace of pure Taoist magic power poured into Qiu Ming's body and wandered along Qiu Ming's meridians. Qiu Ming closed his eyes and was still thinking in his heart, was it because his master was surprised to see my bones and planned to pass on me a magic power of ten or eight years?

The youngest disciple is indeed the most favored!

But soon discovered that the magic power had turned around and left his body again and was taken back by his master. Qiu Ming opened his eyes and felt a little disappointed. Why did he take it away again? How good to leave it to me? I am your disciple!

Liu Ruozhuo stood up, stroked his beard, and walked around the hall.

Why is this happening? In the afternoon, I felt that Xuan Guangzi had cultivated a trace of pure Taoist magic power, but now it suddenly disappeared?

The power from Buddhism in Xuan Guangzi's body seemed to have disappeared. Even the power produced by the family's Qi training mantra was gone, and replaced by a force that he could not see what it was.

"Xuan Guangzi, what did you do during the afternoon and before dinner?"

"I drew a few talismans, practiced the qi practice formulas of family education... and practiced Buddhist scriptures for a while." Qiu Ming lowered his head. Is it because his master doesn't like him practicing Buddhist techniques, but he clearly said it was OK.

Liu Ruozhuo thought for a while: "Now, read the "Shangqing Dadong Jing" again."

Seeing that the master was not angry, Qiu Ming didn't think much about it and recited the scriptures honestly, the speed was slightly faster than in the afternoon.

After reading the scriptures once again, Liu Ruozhuo put his hand on Qiu Ming's back again and felt the power in Qiu Ming's body. Something was wrong, this power did not merge.

"You practice Buddhist techniques."

Ah? Qiu Ming opened his mouth wide. When he practiced Buddhist techniques in the Taoist temple, Qiu Ming felt it was a bit unnatural. Now the master asked him to recite the Buddhist scriptures in the hall in front of Master Shangqing?!

"Hurry up, there have been some changes in the power in your body. For the master, you should see what went wrong."

After hearing what the master said, Qiu Ming was no longer embarrassed. If there was a problem with his strength in his body, it was definitely a big deal! If the matter was serious, he would rather give up practicing Buddhist secret techniques. After all, the Taoist scriptures he learned were even more profound.

When Qiu Ming recited the Heart Sutra, a force appeared, entangled with the Taoist power, and began to slowly merge.

After reciting the Heart Sutra, Qiu Ming looked at his master timidly.

"You have also practiced the family qi training formula, right? Then it will work."

The old Taoist hand left behind Qiu Ming's back, and he continued to bow his head and think hard. The three powers actually merged. How did this be done? The power of Buddhism can actually merge with the power of Taoism?

Why did he hear the legend that someone entered Buddhism first and then Taoism, and the power of Buddhism was transformed into Taoism, and he had never heard of it being merged into a new power.

Liu Ruozhuo waved his hand, and cinnabar ink and talisman paper appeared on the ground: "Draw a talisman and I'll take a look."

Holding the talisman, Liu Ruozhuo carefully felt the power on this talisman. What's going on? It's clearly the magic power of his Shangqing lineage. Could it be that this power will be automatically transformed?

"Xuan Guangzi, you use your family's martial arts to beat your master with a palm."

Qiu Ming didn't ask why, nor was he worried. He didn't think that his palm could hurt the master. He used his technique and hit the master's chest with one palm, which felt like it was hitting the cotton ball, and the master's body did not shake at all.

"You can also use Buddhist secret techniques, the kind you can use."

Qiu Ming nodded, and used the Ming Wang Seal without moving, and his body was covered by a layer of golden light. He found that the golden light this time was obviously much richer than when he used it. Could it be that he had not practiced the Heart Sutra for a long time, and the power of Buddhism had improved?

The Shangqing ancestor in the hall suddenly opened his eyes. Qiu Ming felt a huge force hit him. He flew out of the hall and a mouthful of blood spurted out of the air.

Liu Ruozhuo was shocked and immediately turned around and knelt down: "Don't calm down, this is the disciple's disciple."

A sword light appeared, and Bao Guangzi stood beside Qiu Ming: "My junior brother, what happened? Where is the master?"

He felt a terrifying aura coming from the hall, and immediately rushed over and saw the little junior brother lying on the ground, his mouth full of blood, and the door of the hall was also closed.

Qiu Ming pointed his hand at the hall with trembling hands, but what he wanted to say in his heart was, Senior Brother, can you save me first?

Other senior brothers also appeared in front of the hall. Master Zhao took out a pill and stuffed it into Qiu Ming's mouth without saying a word. Qiu Ming felt bitter inside. He really didn't want to try the pill of the fifth senior brother.

If you don’t die of serious injury or be poisoned by this pill, then tm would be too unfair.

Bao Guangzi had just rushed to the entrance of the hall when the door opened, and the master walked out: "Bao Guangzi, bring your junior brother to my room, everyone else will go back to his room."

The other disciples didn't know what happened, but when they saw that the master was fine, they breathed a sigh of relief. However, they looked at Qiu Ming with a strange look, and they were thinking in their hearts, could it be that the junior brother was beaten by the master?

What did this do? The master who has always liked the younger brother has taken such a heavy hand. Seeing that the younger brother vomited blood

When he arrived at Liu Ruozhuo's room, Qiu Ming was placed on the bed.

"Well, did Hua Guangzi (Master Zhao) take Xuan Guangzi to heal the pill? Fortunately, the injury is not too serious and it does not hurt the foundation. Bao Guangzi, you should go back after taking this bowl of talisman water to Xuan Guangzi."

After feeding Qiu Ming the Fu Shui, Bao Guangzi bowed and said, "Master, I will leave."

"Master, who beat me just now?" Qiu Ming didn't see anything at all, and he flew out.

"It is the incarnation projection of the ancestor."

What? The incarnation projection of the ancestor? Why do you want to hit me?!
Chapter completed!