Chapter 870: Nighthawk That night, Qin Lang returned to the small building to rest, and Baima was called by Master Dawa to serve Qin Lang.
The so-called service is actually corrosion, and it is nothing more than wanting Qin Lang to indulge in the gentle countryside and not be able to extricate himself.
Exercises, fame and fortune, women, how can young people refuse Master Dawa and the others, it seems that they are specially set for Qin Lang.
Bai Ma didn't seem to have any doubts, after becoming a Taoist companion with Qin Lang, her state of mind was still not affected in the slightest, and Qin Lang could still feel the sincere holiness in her.
This kind of sincere holiness made Qin Lang feel ashamed of himself.
Qin Lang wanted to tell her about the dark side of religion, but after seeing Bai Ma, Qin Lang dispelled this thought, because he knew that so far, what Bai Ma had seen was the holy side of religion, and it was the sacred side of religion that made her, if Qin Lang instilled those dark things into her, then it would really destroy her.
For some people, it is better to live in a beautiful fairytale dream than in a harsh reality.
Just like the little match girl, it is better for her to sleep in a happy paradise than to live in a cold reality with difficulty.
"Miss Baima, you have a good rest, I have to fight with people tomorrow."
Qin Lang explained to Bai Ma that he wouldn't have to share a bed with her.
"Qin Protector, I already know.
The Guru said that tomorrow you will compete with the young master of the Yellow Sect, Nighthawk.
Nighthawk is the first young master of the Yellow Sect, and you need to recuperate. ” "Nightingale, does he have a good singing voice?"
"It's not a nightingale, it's a nighthawk, an eagle's eagle."
Bai Ma chuckled, like a lotus flower blooming in a snow-capped mountain.
Qin Lang sat quietly on the small building all night, not to recuperate, but to protect the holy.
Speaking of which, Qin Lang himself felt a little stupid about this, how could there be a beauty that was not tempted.
It's just that when he saw Bai Ma, Qin Lang really couldn't afford to have dirty thoughts, so he could only continue to be stupid.
The next morning, after enjoying the breakfast sent by Bai Ma, Qin Lang came to the open space outside Xiyun Temple.
This is the place where Qin Lang competes with the young man named Nighthawk.
However, what Qin Lang didn't expect was that in addition to Master Dawa, the two old guys, Tufan and Pubu, actually came here early in the morning to see the excitement.
It seems that no matter what era it is, violent things like martial arts competitions are very popular with everyone.
Then, Qin Lang saw a young man sitting on a rock near the cliff at the edge of the clearing, who was sitting in meditation with his eyes closed, not moving at all.
However, when Qin Lang's eyes saw him, the young lama suddenly had a feeling, his green eyes opened, he stood up, and stared at Qin Lang with a fierce gaze, as if he was seeing his prey.
"Hey, big brother, you stand so high, be careful not to fall" Qin Lang said to the young lama, "You are the Nighthawk, don't pretend to be forced, it's really troublesome if you fall" Hearing Qin Lang's words, the three masters, Dawa, Tufan and Pubu, were directly dumbfounded: this guy has also been ordained, why is his speech so vulgar "You are the Qin Protector" Nighthawk jumped down from the stone, landed two meters away in front of Qin Lang, and then saluted, "Please advise" As soon as he finished speaking, Nighthawk started to move, as if he had long since lost his patience. rumble Nighthawk's fleshy palm split the air and struck at Qin Lang's face, and at the same time, there was a "rumbling" sound from the bone marrow around his body, like a muffled thunder, giving birth to a feeling of being powerful in the world.
As soon as he made a move, Nighthawk showed the power of the marrow washing realm.
It is no wonder that Guru Dawa said that there are many young and outstanding masters of Tantra, and it seems that he does not brag.
The power of the Pulp Washing Realm seemed to be enough to suppress the strength of Qin Lang's Rigid and Soft Realm.
However, how could Qin Lang's true strength be measured by the realm, just when the Nighthawk's palm attacked, Qin Lang's body seemed to naturally and safely give birth to a sense, and he used the Blood Crow's floating body technique, and retreated, easily avoiding the Nighthawk's long-accumulated palm.
Qin Lang didn't make a move, but Master Dawa, Tufan, and Pubu all showed shocked expressions.
Not because of Qin Lang's subtle body, but because of Qin Lang's reaction, the three of them had already seen that this was the natural reaction of Qin Lang's body Just the day before yesterday, Master Dawa told Qin Lang about the mystery of the heart like a mirror and the body like Bodhi, but he didn't expect that in just two days, Qin Lang actually achieved the unity of god and form, so that the mind and body were in a unified state, and completely achieved the wonderful realm of "the mind is like a mirror and the body is like Bodhi".
That is to say, as soon as Qin Lang's spiritual power sensed the Nighthawk's move, his body immediately reacted naturally; As for other martial artists, they first saw the other party's move with their eyes, and then thought about countermeasures in their minds, and then saw the moves, which was naturally much slower.
The world's hard work, only fast does not break.
Qin Lang achieves "the heart is like a mirror, and the body is like Bodhi", then his spirit and body are in a state of no flaws, even if the nighthawk realm is higher than him, it is difficult to take advantage.
These three lamas were extremely clever in their vision, so they saw what was wrong.
Qin Lang's body style was extremely elegant and agile, and because he was calm, he seemed to be smooth and free, and in an instant, Qin Lang retreated to the mountain wall, and Nighthawk chased after him, turning his palm into a fist, and punched Qin Lang's chest. rumble Before the fist arrived, the sound was like thunder, and the power of the Nighthawk's fist was very strange, and a white vortex was formed in front of his fist, which was formed by the spiral true qi driving the water vapor.
But Qin Lang was still a line faster, the soles of his feet rubbed against the mountain wall, and the whole person immediately climbed upside down against the mountain wall.
The scorpion climbs upside down.
Crawling on the steep mountain wall, Qin Lang has finally achieved this step now.
However, because Qin Lang's kung fu is based on the Fulong pile, even if he performs the scorpion skill, it looks like it gives people a sense of grandeur and righteousness, coupled with his tantric spiritual cultivation method, Qin Lang's temperament is also very solemn, it is obviously a vicious kung fu, but no one feels vicious when Qin Lang performs it.
Nighthawk's two blows missed, her heart was a little impetuous, her feet were strong, and a dry land plucked an onion into the air, and launched an attack on Qin Lang's volley, but at this moment, Master Dawa couldn't help frowning, because she felt that Nighthawk was a little impatient.
Although Qin Lang was retreating, he was retreating but not chaotic, even if he climbed the stone wall, he also maintained the pile method, and the Nighthawk was in the air with both feet, looking majestic, but he couldn't borrow strength from the ground, so it was very unwise.
Sure enough, because Qin Lang's heart was like a mirror, he immediately saw the flaws of the nighthawk, and with one foot on the mountain wall, like the tail of a scorpion, he slammed towards the nighthawk
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