Chapter Twenty-Eight Illumination

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"Of course not." Although the ghosts and gods were illusory, Ling Shuanghua would not think that his mother would enter the next three realms.

"Isn't that the case?" Song Qingshu spread his hands, "Miss Ling, you don't have to worry about that poisonous oath in the future."

"Many thanks to Young Master Song for your guidance." After being enlightened by him, Ling Shuanghua only felt that his heart was suddenly enlightened, and a big stone was put down. In the past, she was in the game herself and didn't realize this. Ding Dian was more of a rough man in the world, and he didn't have such a delicate mind, which led to the two of them being tortured by an unwarranted oath for several years.

"Miss Ling, don't worry, there is a way for you and Ding Daxia to get married." Song Qingshu finally figured out the problem between the two.

"Young Master Song has been bothered." Ling Shuanghua stood up and gave a salute. Seeing that even though her face was ruined, her gestures exuded an elegant and refined temperament, Song Qingshu smiled kindly and turned to leave.

"Have you seen Shuanghua?" Ding Dian in the prison stood up excitedly, stared at Song Qingshu and asked, "How is she doing recently."

Song Qingshu shook his head angrily: "You two idiots and resentful women, the first sentence is the same. She is all right, but she is a little thin because of excessive worry."

"That's good, that's good..." Ding Dian giggled like a demon.

"Don't be cute," Song Qingshu coughed lightly, "Let's talk about the neural light."

Ding Dian suddenly became vigilant, "After Shuanghua and I leave Jingzhou City, we will naturally give you the Divine Illumination Sutra."

Song Qingshu said with a half-smile, "I don't have the power to hold a chicken, what will you do when you default on your debt?"

"Each each other," Ding Dian hugged his arms and snorted coldly, "It's impossible for me to teach you now."

"Okay, even if you trust me. But I don't know if your Illumination can really heal my meridians," Song Qingshu made a skeptical look. I found out that the psychiatric scriptures are of no use to my injury, so who am I to cry for?"

"My hamstrings were all torn off by Ling Tuisi's men before, aren't they still alive and well?" Ding Dian gestured with his foot out.

"Everything is what you said, and I don't know if it's true or not, can't do it," Song Qingshu walked back and forth frowning, suddenly his eyes lit up, and he clapped his palms, "Well, you first take the first half of the Illumination scriptures. Pass it on to me, and after I have fulfilled the good deeds for you and Miss Ling, then give me the remaining half, how about it? Master Ding, I have made such concessions out of trust in the character of you and Miss Ling..."

Ding Dian hesitated for a while, knowing that a blank check would not be able to make this sly and ghostly person in front of him work hard, "Okay, Shuanghua is the person I love the most in my life, and what is a psychic, listen carefully. "

Di Yun, who was beside him, saw that he was going to teach martial arts, so disheartened, he couldn't get the slightest interest at all. He was beaten, covered his ears and shrank to the corner of the wall.

Ding Dian glanced at him guiltily: "Hey, that Di Yun, listen to me too."

Di Yun shook his head like a rattle, and Ding Dian glared at him: "Do you want to be beaten again?"

Di Yun was so frightened that he quickly let go of his hands covering his ears and listened tremblingly.

"I see that you are in a hurry, but I still have to remind you." Seeing Song Qingshu's look of anticipation, Ding Dian hesitated for a while, but still said, "Practicing martial arts requires diligence, that is very important. But hurry up. If not, it has to be done step by step, contacting the gods, and especially having a calm mind, without the slightest distraction.”

"That's natural." Although Song Qingshu said this, he still sighed in his heart. He couldn't help himself, he might be hunted down at any time...

Seeing that he was right and wrong, Ding Dian smiled coldly and ignored him, and directly read the sutra of the Shenzhao Sutra: "Since ancient times, those who have created the heavens are born from yin and yang. The orifices, the five treasures, and the twelve festivals all depend on the weather..."

"If the air of the sky is pure, the will will rule, and if you follow it, the yang energy will be solid. Therefore, the sage transmits the spirit, obeys the weather, and enlightens the mind..."

I don't know if it was because of the transmigration that caused the soul to be extra strong or what, Song Qingshu found that his memory was very good, and he had reached the realm of unforgettable.

Thinking carefully about the content of the scriptures, the core of the Illumination Sutra is to absorb the Qi of the sky. The cultivation method is different from ordinary martial arts, which requires meridian luck. After practice, it can nourish the rebirth meridian. It really is a miracle between heaven and earth.

Song Qingshu was overjoyed and said, "Shen Zhaojing is indeed extraordinary. Don't worry, Ding Daxia. Although I disregard etiquette, I have always attached great importance to promises. I will do my best to help you and Miss Ling fly away."

"Huh?" Ding Dian glanced at him in amazement. He didn't instruct him on the method of cultivation. He just listened to himself read the scriptures once, and he actually had the most important sense of radiance! The rest of the cultivation only requires the accumulation of time and the refining of the energy of the sky... Then I looked at Di Yun, who was listening to the clouds and mists, and I was in awe. This person is a rare martial arts prodigy that has never been seen in a century. ?

Song Qingshu also noticed the changes in his body, and he was also shocked. How could he pick up a cheat book like playing games in his previous life, click to practice, and he would be able to reach the full level immediately. Is he really the legendary genius?

"Master Song, Master Ling has sent someone to invite you to come over to the manor for a chat." A yamen shouted from a distance.

"Understood, I'll be right there," Song Qingshu said, turning around and saying

Ding Dian said, "Master Ding, most of your affairs with Miss Ling have to start with Ling Tuisi. I'll deal with him first."

"Yeah!" Ding Dian nodded noncommittally, turned around, and stared at the silly boy Di Yun beside him, thinking that eggs can't be put in one basket. Although this silly boy is a bit stupid, he is better than being honest and honest. If anything goes wrong, he might have to rely on him to bury me and Shuanghua together...

"Lord Ling is looking for me in a hurry, what's the matter?" Along the way, Song Qingshu only felt a faint cyclone in his body slowly moving around, and as the cyclone passed, the meridians and acupoints felt a hint of coolness and warmth. Come, change the soreness and pain from before. Although there are still many meridians and acupoints that seem to have no way to go, I think it is because the nerves that I have learned are incomplete, and I will get a complete nerves in the future.

"Young Master Guan of this mansion has a happy expression on his face, did you find something?" Ling Tuisi asked with a gloomy expression while holding the teacup, blowing lightly.

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