The Hero Kneels

Beidou Great God Curse!

Ye Dou took a deep breath.

He had come across Taoist secret books before, and there was actually a Golden Light Curse in his collection.

I got the Golden Light Curse a long time ago, but I don't know if it's of too high a grade or if the theoretical reasoning in it is too nonsense, so I just can't enlighten it.

I don’t know if this Beidou Great God’s Curse can enlighten me.

Let’s take a look first before talking.

Ye Dou quickly took the secret book and opened it to check, and found that the so-called Beidou Great God's Curse did indeed look different from the description in the Golden Light Curse.

The explanation is more comprehensive, not only the method, but also the printing, footwork, incantations, and other records. It seems secretive, professional and profound.

The most important thing is that this secret book is handwritten. The handwriting on it looks a bit sloppy, but it is true and does not look like random fabrication.

To a layman like him, it seemed that he could really practice according to this method.

This secret book is actually completely different from the Golden Light Curse.

It also means that this secret book can essentially be practiced.

"Yes, this is the Taoist technique I need."

Ye Dou opened his mouth and could see his back molars: "Taoist Master, you have helped me a lot, hahahaha, is there any secret book like this?"

Lin Zhengyin had a strange look on his face: "There used to be a few of these secret books left by our seniors, and most of them were damaged. Now I only have one of them left on me, and the other few have been thrown away." Where."

"It's a pity. Thank you so much, Master." Ye Dou sighed, rolled up the secret book and stuffed it into his small pocket.

Lin Yu, who was driving in front, couldn't help but squint his eyelids, as if he didn't understand.

It was just a shabby book of props, but he was so happy. It seemed that he almost tore the book when he was a child.

"Ahem, Brother Ye, I am actually very interested in your martial arts. I heard that ancient martial arts have a long history, but they have withered away in modern times. I wonder if I can ask you some questions about martial arts."

Lin Zhengyin explained his purpose at this time.

"You want to learn martial arts? If you want to learn it, Taoist Master, just tell me."

Ye Dou nodded, understood immediately, and said loudly: "The following is a skill called Chunyang Gong. You should memorize the formula first."

…Today’s way of practicing Qi is nothing more than guided by thinking, which is too vague and too empty. The heaven and earth separate the pure and turbid to give birth to people. The practice of human Qi is nothing more than practicing the empty spirit to cleanse the muddy and turbid. Qi is the master of life, and shape is the body. Use.

The subtle intention is kept in the Dantian, and the breathing in the Dantian is still thin. The exhalation is only thin, and the inhalation is continuous. If it exists or disappears, it seems to be there or not, then it is the real breath. At this time, the method of doing something will gradually return to inaction, saving it first and then forgetting it, knowing it but not keeping it. Dan Jingyun says, "The true meaning--0---0---little--says---this is the gorgeous dividing line--Heroes, please remind netizens of Kneel 00 novels: Please pay attention to resting your eyes when reading for a long time. 00 Recommended novel reading: Han'er is not a slave -0--0---Xiao-- said---this is a gorgeous dividing line---uninterrupted communication, knowing but not guarding is kung fu." After a long time of proficiency, The intention can be transformed into the unintentional, and the intention can be transformed into the unintentional, which can bring great rest to the mind.

…

After saying a few verses, Ye Dou explained the method of movement and meridians.

Lin Zhengyin looked shocked after hearing this. As an old Taoist priest, he was naturally familiar with these sentences and concluded that this was indeed the Taoist Qi training method, but there were a few key points that were very different, which made him suddenly enlightened.

Ye Dou explained it in detail again to help the other party understand, which was all to repay the other party for sending the fake secret book.

Then he got out of the car with an excuse and did not return to his residence immediately, intending to be alone and collect his thoughts.

After calming down the excitement of getting the secret book, he recalled what he had just experienced, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong.

Is that Professor Yang real now?

If it is a fake, then who is the fake Professor Yang?

Why can’t the player organization see that there is something wrong with Professor Yang?

And the curse on his left hand.

A curse that can kill even dragon-level powers,

That is definitely extraordinary, I really don’t know if I can handle it.

Just wait and see.

If he really couldn't bear it, he could also turn in the death horn and let Yang Haoran lower his curse level and make do with the soul.

As we walked, there was a burst of shouting and yelling in a trance.

Taking a closer look, Ye Dou found many people gathered in front of a commercial building to watch.

The state of these people was a bit strange. They all looked excited, held their heads high, and kept shouting something.

"Jump quickly, why are you sitting there if you don't jump?"

"What a waste of time. I've been sitting here for over an hour."

"Dance, jump now, my neck is sore."

"Damn it, why don't you dance? I've started a live broadcast. If you dance, I'll reward you!"

…

The crowd was in an uproar, with many pointing and looking playful and gloating.

Ye Dou raised his head and looked up the commercial building. He saw a girl in a black skirt on the edge of the rooftop about the twentieth floor.

The girl in a black dress was sitting on the edge of the rooftop of the 20th floor of the commercial building with her head lowered. She was wearing sneakers and her feet were floating in the air. She was looking down, and she was holding a white mobile phone in her hand.

His eyesight was very good. Judging from her skin and dress, it could be seen that the girl was not very old. Her face was obscured by her long windblown hair, leaving only a -0--0--small--said--this is Gorgeous dividing line---A reminder to netizens of the novel Da Xia Kneel 00: Please pay attention to resting your eyes when reading for a long time. 00 Novel Recommended Reading: Han'er is Not a Slave--0--0---Little--said---This is a gorgeous dividing line-the next pair of big, dull eyes are outside, I guess they are only sixteen or seventeen He looks very depressed.

"Hey! Jump quickly!"

"You're actually dancing!"

"Why don't you jump?"

"Are you here to be funny? Why don't you jump off the building and do that?"

It's windy today and it's bitingly cold, but the coldest part is the words spoken by people.

The words of these people were like knives, stabbing along the cold wind towards the girl on the roof, causing her emotions to fluctuate, and she covered her mouth and seemed to be sobbing.

There were already police cars and fire trucks gathered around, and the fire fighters had already started to take action, but it seemed that they were too late.

"Is there any mistake? I've been in the sun for more than an hour, and you're really jumping!"

"Dance for me quickly. I will pick up the child after you finish dancing."

"Jump, jump, you will be on TV tonight!"

The crowd downstairs became louder, and many people were even applauding, with smiles on their faces, and even shouted loudly urging them to jump off the building.

"Hey! This is jumping off a building. How can you jump off a building like this!" an old man holding a cane roared.

The old man was wearing a Chinese tunic suit. He looked very upright, with gray hair, and he was energetic. His face was filled with anger and indignation.

"Tch, we stood here for so long just to watch him jump off the building."

"That's right, if others want to dance, let them dance."

"Why do you, an old man, care so much?"

There were actually several people around him who rolled their eyes at him, as if it was a matter of course.

Ye Dou frowned.

These onlookers seemed to be dressed as ordinary office workers. Why did their faces suddenly become so ugly?

"Is your conscience eaten by dogs?"

The old man said angrily and couldn't help but beat the cane with his hand.

A bald man wearing a gold chain snorted coldly: "Shut up, old man, I've been basking in the sun here for more than an hour. If she doesn't jump, I'll go up and push her to jump!"

Snapped!

At this time, a loud slap hit the bald man's face, knocking him to the ground with his teeth spit out.

Everyone screamed in surprise and looked at the young man who had just taken action.

The one who took action was none other than Ye Dou!

Just listen to him open his mouth and shout: "A bunch of bastards!"