After Qi Zhengyan's reminder, Meng Qi had already figured out how to cure Duan Rui's soul-leaving syndrome. At the same time, he also remembered that the sweeping monk of the Shaolin Temple had used a method similar to the degree of conversion to steal two Shaolin students.

He was rescued by a master who became possessed by martial arts. Is this the characteristic of Shaolin Temple's martial arts? If it is not a true inheritance, it is easy for him to become possessed.

Duan Rui didn't know what Meng Qi was thinking, but said with expectation:

"Master Su, feel free to ask questions."

Meng Qi first went around in circles and asked, "When was the first time you felt the signs of Soul Leaving Syndrome?"

Duan Rui thought about it carefully: "It should have been when his adoptive father went crazy and left shortly after and became a beggar. It shouldn't have been serious at first, because he was bullied many times, and then there was 'evil revenge'."

"Where is your adoptive father from?" Meng Qi asked.

Duan Rui said blankly: "A foster father is a foster father."

"When did you meet your adoptive father?" Meng Qi asked clearly.

Only then did Duan Rui understand what it meant: "About ten days before the monster got out of control, I found an injured old man in a hidden place outside the village. I bandaged him and stopped the bleeding. After he woke up, he didn't want to see outsiders.

, and hid in a nearby cave.

Here, I often went to deliver yams to him and listened to his anecdotes about the world, which made me very happy. Later, after he recovered from his injuries and thanked him for saving his life, he adopted me as his adopted son and taught me a set of exercises to strengthen his body.

He has always been very kind to me, like his own child."

Well, Duan Rui really does not have the strength to enter the depths of the back mountain. If he has learned the "Yi Jin Jing", someone must have brought him out. Is his foster father a giant and strong man who practiced poisonous skills in the poison pond of the back mountain? Monster beast

It seems that losing control is not that simple... Meng Qi remained calm and continued to ask: "What are the characteristics of your adoptive father?"

"My adoptive father has very light eyebrows and a thin face. He is about forty or fifty years old, and his hair is messy..." Duan Rui described in detail.

Without any obvious features, Meng Qi couldn't outline his appearance or guess his identity just by describing him in words, so he turned to ask: "Besides, your adoptive father also taught you other skills.

Nothing else?"

"No." Duan Rui replied affirmatively.

Meng Qi frowned and said, "Has your adoptive father practiced those exercises to strengthen your body?"

"Yes, I practice every night." Duan Rui replied affirmatively.

Meng Qi took a breath: "Did your adoptive father go crazy later?"

Duan Rui's eyes suddenly froze, and his expression was full of shock. His adoptive father, who had practiced the body-building exercises, went crazy. He also suffered from Soul Leaving Syndrome and was close to going crazy. Could it be the reason for it?

Although there were only two samples and it was impossible to make a judgment, Meng Qi still followed suit and said: "It seems that the cause of the soul-leaving syndrome is related to this set of body-building exercises. You have to stop temporarily and see if there is any effect."

"Yes, I will do it." Duan Rui replied quickly, relieved to find the source.

Meng Qi pondered for a moment and said: "If you want to cure Soul Leaving Syndrome, you probably have to start with this set of exercises. Why don't you practice it again and let me see what's wrong?"

He was very curious about this. Could it be the Yi Jin Jing? For so many years since Shaolin established the temple, there were countless eminent monks practicing the Yi Jin Jing, and he had never heard of anyone being possessed by demons and going crazy.

Duan Rui was anxious to treat his illness, and it was just a set of ordinary exercises to strengthen his body, so he didn't keep it secret. He lay down, curled up into a ball, put his hands on his lower abdomen, put his legs against his chest, his posture was weird, and his breathing slowly became longer.

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Meng Qi's spirit is released, his mind is clarified, and Duan Rui's true energy flow path is vaguely reflected. Watch its changes and get a glimpse of its core.

"It's like Buddhist Zen Kung Fu..." Meng Qi tried hard to remember the route and the speed of his infuriating energy, but Duan Rui had no intention of hiding it.

After practicing for a week, Duan Rui changed his poses, and ended up with nine poses in total, all of which were weird and strange. The more he practiced, the weirder he felt to Meng Qi, as if he was becoming more and more incomplete and sinister.

feeling.

Phew... Duan Rui breathed out and looked at Meng Qi eagerly: "Master Su, my adoptive father said that the order of practicing postures cannot be wrong, otherwise you will go crazy. Has he always thought that the order of correctness is wrong?"

"It's possible, you can repeat the qi path of the posture again in words." Meng Qi wanted to verify what he sensed, and this could also tell whether Duan Rui was lying.

Duan Rui answered honestly, which was consistent with the flow of infuriating energy reflected by Meng Qi.

He asked several questions from time to time, and Duan Rui answered them fluently, which was consistent with his cultivation status and did not look like he was lying.

Neither of them expected that Qi Zhengyan, who was watching at the door at this moment, had already reproduced these nine movements with the bronze bell in his body, and was deducing the correct sequence. If Qi Zhengyan was given some time, he would be able to deduct the correct speed of cultivation.

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This is because Qi Zhengyan's own realm is not enough, and the accumulated wisdom is not enough. If it were Shang Yi, he would be sure to perform the Yi Jin Jing in the near future.

Meng Qi memorized the nine postures and said:

"These nine postures are all extraordinary when viewed individually, but if practiced together, they feel incomplete and mysterious. So it may be a matter of order. You should stop practicing temporarily and forget about it."

Immediately, Meng Qi flipped his right hand, and the thunder knife appeared in his hand, which shocked Duan Rui.

"Master Su, what is this?"

Meng Qi smiled and said:

"Don't worry, although you have soul-leaving syndrome, you are indeed not an evil spirit. Or you see yourself as yang and the evil spirit as yin. Yin and yang have the same root!"

As he spoke, he swung out his sword, and the jumping silver-white snake restrained itself. Meng Qi slashed into the void with his sword, and the sound of the wind disappeared. The force of the sword seemed hard and soft, yin and yang, as if it was constantly transforming, and yin and yang were rooted in each other, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

What is the origin and transformation of the Yin and Yang triad?

The long knife fell, turning yin into yang and softness into strength at the last moment, shaking the room and causing a cloud of dust to fall from the roof.

"Yin and Yang are rooted in each other. They have always been one and cannot be completely separated. This is the portrayal of you and the evil spirit. But as long as you can control it and control your own dark thoughts, you are you. How can you say that the evil spirit comes from it? Have you ever understood?

?" Meng Qi used his sword to comprehend the principles and taught Duan Rui in an easy-to-understand manner.

Duan Rui finally understood: "Thank you Mr. Su for your advice."

Immediately afterwards, a golden light emerged from Meng Qi's body, and the Eight-nine Mysterious Skills were running. Using the inhalation method of the Great Freedom and Invincible Vajra's magical ability to subdue demons, he placed a palm on Duan Rui's heavenly spirit.

It has the charm of an immortal caressing my head, knotting my hair and conferring immortality. It would be better if what emerges is not the light of Buddha but the curl of immortal energy.

Meng Qi complained in his heart, and the true meaning of King Kong Conquering Demons emerged, shrouding Duan Rui.
Chapter completed!