Urban Hidden Dragon

The sound of melodious moans kept coming.

Wang Han looked strange.

But I quickly figured it out. This Sun Qiaoer definitely came to Wang Han to extract juice, but she didn't expect to meet a demon doll that looked the same as Wang Han.

Count the time.

The golem was trapped in the Hell for about fifteen hundred years.

It would be strange if the cow that had been holding back for fifteen hundred years touched Sun Qiaoer's three-thirds of an acre of land and it was not plowed through.

Several people present looked very strange.

"You bitches...you are asking for trouble!" Zhuge Jueluo put his ear to the door and laughed while eating.

Huang Wan also pressed against the door.

Ximen Doudou couldn't help but joined in.

The usually taciturn Chu Jingzhe kicked Ximen Doudou, and Ximen Doudou laughed dryly, "I won't listen anymore."

Unexpectedly, Chu Jingzhe also put her ear to the door and listened.

Ximen Doudou came over again.

The four of them were almost stacked against the door.

"Miss is here!"

Zhuge Jueluo stood up and kicked Ximen Doudou.

"What are you listening to? Does it sound good?"

Huang Wan also kicked Ximen Doudou in the butt, "What are you listening to? If you want to hear it, you can find a partner by yourself!"

Chu Jingzhe gently patted Ximen Doudou's neck.

"Don't listen!"

Ximen Doudou covered his buttocks with a bitter expression that he was used to.

Rao Rushuang stepped forward and slapped the three people three times, "Bullying Longlong again?"

"No, eldest sister, the intermediary boy is dishonest and eavesdropped on the walls of Yin's house!"

"Listen to what?"

Ximen Doudou was a little embarrassed to say, "I didn't listen to anything!"

Rao Rushuang put her ears up and listened.

His face changed on the spot.

Zhuge Jueluo ran away first, Huang Wan followed closely behind, and Chu Jingzhe was not slow at all.

Ximen Doudou stared, "Me! You! Him? Stop! Sister, listen to my quibbles!"

Rao Rushuang was like kicking a shuttlecock, kicking Ximen Doudou and jumping once, and kicking Ximen Doudou and jumping once.

He was stunned and kicked back into the room by Ximen Doudou.

"Who is here?"

"Golem."

"Who is the woman?"

"The six major families sent people to kill me!" Wang Han told the truth.

"What does it look like?"

Wang Han described it.

"Sun Qiao'er!" Rao Rushuang suddenly realized.

"Sister, who is this? Why am I not impressed?"

"Sun Zhulu's daughter rarely appears in public. It's normal if you haven't seen her before. Some people in the Sun family have never seen her. This woman has broken shoes all her life. Today she met her nemesis. Let this devil be cured. Treat her problem! Go to bed now! The tough battle starts tomorrow!"

Wang Han knocked on the door of the demon puppet. The excited demon puppet opened the door and knelt on the ground with a snap.

"Master! What are your orders?"

"You can play, but don't get yourself killed!"

"As ordered!"

It's half past four in the morning.

The disciples of Shilaohui have begun to take action one after another.

Wang Han sat up. Su Qi was still a little awake. Wang Han rubbed Su Qi's head and said, "It's still early! Let's sleep a little longer!"

Su Qi nuzzled into Wang Han's arms.

Wang Han took the phone and took a look at it, "I've bought the tickets for the fireworks show, and we'll go there then."

"it is good!"

Su Qi nuzzled Wang Han and said, "Thank you."

"It's just a bunch of buddies, so it's not enough to thank you!"

Su Qi nuzzled Wang Han gently and rested her head on Wang Han's chest, "My grandma was a very romantic person. She originally wanted to go to a fireworks show with me before she was alive, but then she got sick and didn't go until she died. Yes, she said that when I went to see it, I treated it as seeing it for her. I have been busy with work and had no chance to go. This time I want to go and see it, and it can be regarded as seeing it for her."

"Sure, let me take you to see it!"

Washed up hastily.

When Wang Han went out, Di Lao was waiting on the roof for Wang Han to say something.

As soon as you go out.

Seeing Zhuge Jue, Luo Chu, Jingzhe, Huang Wang, Ximen Doudou, four people standing in a row.

Rao Rushuang slapped each of the four people on the head.

"They cut through walls and stole light to study! What about you? One by one!"

"Jiejie, why don't we cut through the wall and steal the light just to study?"

Rao Rushuang slapped Zhuge Jueluo on the head again.

"Can't you learn something useful? Who came up with the idea?"

Zhuge Jueluo pointed at Ximen Doudou, Huang Wanye and Chu Jingzhe pointed at Ximen Doudou.

The old scapegoat Ximen Doudou sniffed and pointed at himself bitterly.

Rao Rushuang put her hands on her hips and slapped four more people.

He entered the room angrily, looking for something to plug the hole in the wall connected to the golem's room.

After more than ten seconds, the four people heard no movement.

Zhuge Jueluo and others turned around and saw Rao Rushuang lying on the wall looking over there, his eyes widening.

"Sister, why do you still like it?"

...

Wang Han rubbed his arms and reached the roof.

Di Lao stood on the edge, his hands behind his back.

The emperor at this time is the real emperor!

Look down on the world!

Pissed off!

"Old man, what do you want from me?"

Wang Han rubbed his arms and stood behind Di Lao.

After Di Lao was silent for a long time, he waved his hand and gave Wang Han something.

Wang Han was stunned for a moment after taking it.

It turned out to be another golden juice scripture.

After taking a closer look, I found that it turned out to be the middle volume of the Purana Sutra.

"Wucao! "Purana Sutra"?"

Wang Han was very happy.

I have the upper and lower rolls of this thing, but I don’t have the middle roll of this thing.

If you don't get the middle roll, you won't be able to practice the next roll. I didn't expect that the middle roll of this thing is actually here with the old man.

Di Lao looked slightly stunned, "Do you know this thing?"

"I know, I got the first volume from Liao Laitou, and then I got the second volume from the devil. Old man, how did you know that I was short of one middle volume? Can you also calculate this?"

Di Lao was stunned again and then smiled and said, "The son of destiny is lucky! I can calculate, but I can't calculate every detail! Didn't you want to ask me how I control the other body in my body? A force? It depends on this!"

Wang Han looked confused, "Rely on this?"

"Yes! If you practice this thing well, you can fake death for half an hour in the first volume, one day in the middle volume, and seven days in the second volume!

The most powerful thing about this thing is not the skill of suspended animation, but that it allows you to constantly control your body, your heartbeat, and your metabolism. When you master this thing, you can even control your brain.

Normal people have no way to completely control their brains, but you can completely control your brain through this exercise! According to my guess, when you complete the second volume, your whole person will undergo a transformation! You can control every organ, every muscle, and every nerve in your body. You can even control your dreams. Your brain's computing power is far beyond that of normal people. When you reach that level, you will be able to control this. The world has a new understanding.

The three stages of this thing, seeing a mountain as a mountain, seeing a mountain as not a mountain, seeing a mountain as a mountain, I prefer to call them science, philosophy, and theology.

The three stages are a qualitative sublimation of your understanding of the world. It not only allows you to have a deeper understanding of yourself, but also a deeper understanding of the world. Master leads you in. Cultivation depends on the individual, and the path is my own. I have fixed it for you, and I have opened the door for you. What kind of knowledge you can get from behind this door depends on you! "

Wang Han nodded solemnly, as if he had remembered something, "Old man, what are the connections between what you told me about this thing controlling another energy in your body..."

At this point, Wang Han seemed to understand what the old man meant, "Your consciousness said, after practicing this, I can control another force in my body?"

Di Lao smiled and nodded, "Yes! How was your first volume of practice?"

"I can fake death for more than forty minutes!"

"Then you should be able to control that power for four or five minutes!"

Wang Han looked stunned, "Yes!"

"And when that power wants to rush out again, you only need to fake death to completely control it! What I said is right!"

"Yes!" Wang Han's eyes became brighter and brighter.

Di Lao continued, "So, how long you can fake death is ten times as long as how long you can control another force!"

Wang Han flipped through the annotated middle scroll, "The middle scroll can fake death for a day! Doesn't that mean I can control another force for more than two hours?"

Di Lao smiled and said, "Your physique is different from ordinary people, so the time will only be longer!"

"Then if I master the lower volume, wouldn't I be able to control it for a longer period of time?"

Di Lao didn't answer the question. He looked at the horizon and saw the morning star hanging high in the sky. Di Lao changed the subject.

"Do you know why all the Martial Gods in Zhenlong Pavilion went crazy and disappeared?"