In the mine, Lin Xiaolu began to punch the statue one after another. Each punch would penetrate a big hole, and soon the statue of the old man was blasted into pieces of rubble.
At this moment, Dongfang Dan had not yet reacted, and exclaimed stupidly:
"As expected of Brother Lu, Ouyang just spent so much effort that he couldn't even knock off the dust. Brother Lu's punch was all in pieces."
"Shit." Ouyang Ruixue rolled her eyes at him and hummed: "There is something weird about this statue. It seems to have a strong defense against spiritual power, and then it has no reaction to a strange martial artist like Lin Xiaolu."
"Hahaha, that's right." Lin Xiaolu jumped up and smashed part of the statue with his kick, laughing: "This thing seems to be specially designed for warriors. The spiritual power of monks cannot be broken, and warriors can use brute force. There is a universe, haha, the treasure the boss mentioned must be inside the statue."
As he spoke, he kept pumping his fists. The statue was quickly broken into pieces by him just like an ordinary stone statue, and the contents inside were gradually revealed. When Lin Xiaolu really saw what was inside clearly, his whole body was slightly shaken. Startled.
Inside this statue is a mural!
This is a majestic and strange mural, which depicts a strange scene.
It was a humanoid pattern lying on its side, seemingly sleeping. The outside of the pattern was engraved with various stars, while the inside of the humanoid pattern was engraved with various strange lines.
Ouyang Ruixue looked at the mural curiously, with a puzzled look on her face: "What is this painting? A picture of sleeping?"
Dongfang Dan also watched eagerly, his round eyes full of confusion.
Lin Xiaolu didn't quite understand. He suddenly missed Handsome Duck. If that guy was here, he would definitely understand, right?
Lin Xiaolu lay on the flower wall and curiously observed the lines inside the humanoid image, observing bit by bit at close range, and the next moment, he reacted suddenly.
The lines on it seem to be a method of moving qi, because some parts of it look a bit like the Yi Jin Jing!
But it is very different from Yi Jin Jing, so it feels quite strange.
Lin Xiaolu had studied the Yi Jin Jing and could generally tell that it was a very advanced skill, but he didn't know why it appeared in a place like Huangtian Mirage, where immortal cultivators come, let alone whether it was the The boss said it was a skill that could deal with people who could fly.
"Lin Xiaolu, there are lines of characters here." Ouyang Ruixue pointed at a line of small characters at the bottom of the mural and greeted.
When Lin Xiaolu heard this, he quickly looked over.
The font is very small, with only five words on it - Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Technique!
"Hiss~ It's indeed a martial arts secret book! Mine, mine!"
Lin Xiaolu was excited in an instant. He forgot all about being hungry and eating shit but not eating shit. He screamed and went to the ground, lying on his side according to the posture in the humanoid mural, and then moved non-stop. He picked up the true energy in his body and began to guide it.
He was not afraid that something might happen to him while practicing. After all, there was Yi Jin Jing as a foundation in his body. If something was not right with this qi-entraining technique, he could immediately feel it and stop practicing. Therefore, he immediately started preparing to try. He couldn't get out now anyway.
In front of the mural, Lin Xiaolu posed in the same pose as the figure in the mural, as if two people, one big and one small, were looking in the mirror. Dongfang Dan and Ouyang Ruixue, who were on the side, also looked at each other in shock when they saw this, not knowing what to do for a while.
In the field, Lin Xiaolu drew Qi out of his Dantian and performed a unique cycle according to the lines on the mural. Then, he snored...
Ouyang Ruixue on the side looked puzzled.
What? I thought this was something powerful, but Lin Xiaolu fell asleep as soon as he lay down.
"Look, let me tell you, this mural is teaching people to sleep."
Dongfang Dan was also a little confused. After all, Brother Lu was holding his head with one hand, lying on his side and snoring. This simply meant falling asleep.
What they didn't know was that Lin Xiaolu had a strange dream at this moment.
In his dream, he found himself standing next to a stone bed. Lying on the stone bed was a slovenly Taoist, with his back to him, as if he was sleeping.
The Taoist turned his back to him and snored. He wanted to see the Taoist's face, but found that he could not move.
He knew immediately that he was dreaming. It was strange to say that he knew he was dreaming.
And just when he was feeling a little bored watching the sloppy Taoist sleeping, an unexpected old man's voice suddenly came to his ears:
"Little baby, you already have Yi Jing Jin in your body, why are you still practicing the Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Kung Fu?"
Lin Xiaolu was startled and looked at the sloppy Taoist with his back turned to him, not sure if he was talking to him.
He wanted to answer, but found that he couldn't. Fortunately, not long after, the kind old man's voice sounded in his ears again:
"Well, it's been a long time since I met a Zhenqi practitioner like you, but then again, who still practices Zhenqi nowadays.
Little baby, you should sleep more in the future. If you sleep more, you will know that this Taoist Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill is no worse than Yi Jingjin. "
Lin Xiaolu wanted to ask who the old man who spoke was, but still couldn't, as if this was really just a dream. However, he couldn't control this dream, so he could only stare in panic.
In my ears, the voice rang again, and this time it seemed to be a word:
Sleeping gods, sleeping gods, lying on high stone roots and forgetting their years, the three rays of sunken nature are self-rounded, the energy returns to the mysterious orifice, and the rest is left to nature.
Don't be scattered, be at ease, be warm and nourished so that your mercury's nature is round, and wait for its lead flowers to appear.
There is no loss, there is guard against idleness, the true fire is in the middle, the luck is in the middle; it is not difficult to go back seven times, and there is no need to sigh after practicing nine turns.
Watching the battle between dragon and tiger, secretly turning Yin and Yang upside down.
People say that I am a hazy person, and I am sleepy and unable to sleep.
Learned the true lying Zen.
Developed the true fetal essence.
Wolong ascended to heaven together.
Who taught this method of stinging?
The sloppy Taoist Sanfengxian.
After reading the long, unintelligible words, Lin Xiaolu started to feel sleepy.
Well, he was just sleepy in his dream, which was quite strange. Just when he felt drowsy in his dream, the voice sounded again:
"Today's people all practice spiritual energy but not true energy. They all rob the world of resources and disdain their own energy. There are not many guys like you.
Baby, you are doing very well in practicing Bodhidharma. Keep practicing, but I am no worse than Bodhidharma. This Hidden Dragon Sleeping Pill Technique was passed down from our ancestors, and it is no worse than Yi Jing Jin. From now on, you can practice Yi Jin Jing during the day and at night. Well, come and sleep more in your dreams. If you sleep well, if you sleep enough, if you sleep well enough, you will be my last successor~"
After the gentle and kind laughter, Lin Xiaolu suddenly found that he could move, and hurriedly shouted to the back of the Taoist on the stone platform:
"Senior, who are you? You are the senior of Shangsan Sect."
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Lin Xiaolu suddenly woke up and got up from the ground. His whole chest heaved violently, and his face was extremely rosy, as if he had just eaten!
Dongfang Dan and Ouyang Ruixue were also startled by his reaction. The next moment, Dongfang Dan ran over and hugged him, shouting excitedly:
"Brother Lu, you finally woke up, you scared me to death."
Lin Xiaolu was stunned for a moment when he saw Dongfangdan's nose bursting with tears.
Why are you still crying?
He thought for a while and looked at Dongfang Dan and Ouyang Ruixue in surprise.
"How...how long have I slept?"
Ouyang Ruixue glared at him angrily: "You've been sleeping for three whole days!"
Lin Xiaolu:……‼ (•'╻'• )
"Brother Lu! I thought you were dead!" Dongfangdan cried: "Brother Lu, you have slept for three days without dripping water, neither peeing nor defecating. Why are you not dead, Brother Lu?"
After saying that, he looked at Lin Xiaolu's face and asked curiously: "Brother Lu, not only are you not dead, but you seem to be full of energy and your skin is rosy, delicate and shiny. How did you do that?"
Lin Xiaolu didn't answer Dongfang Dan. He was a little confused now. He didn't know what happened. He just stood there blankly and looked at the mural in front of him.
After a long time, he hesitated and said:
"I seem to be dreaming about an old Taoist priest."
"Old Taoist priest? Who is it?" Ouyang Ruixue asked.
Lin Xiaolu looked at the mural, recalled the scene in his dream, and slowly spit out a name:
"Zhang Sanfeng!"
