Hearing this news, Song Qingshu was shocked and couldn't help thinking of that wrong night. The soul-stirring aftertaste suddenly made his heart beat violently.
"Alas, I was too impulsive at that time." Although it seemed a little shameless to say so after taking advantage of him, Song Qingshu did regret it. Although the first time was a beautiful misunderstanding, he was too much of a jerk later on.
Although Song Qingshu had the factor of being possessed by the Devil at that time, wasn't it also the most genuine impulse in his heart?
Since practicing Mandkesvara Dhyana, Song Qingshu had encountered the situation of being possessed by the Devil many times, especially that time in the Forbidden City, which almost made him lose himself and fall into the abyss of eternal damnation.
Although it was thrilling every time he was possessed by the Devil, he inevitably had doubts. After all, compared with the dangers encountered by the legendary predecessors of Tantric Buddhism, it was really not worth mentioning.
Song QingShu had been thinking about this problem for the past few years. Now that he had learned more and more martial arts, his skills were getting higher and higher, and his understanding of the essence of martial arts was getting deeper and deeper. In addition, he was in a high position, so his angle of view was different from ordinary people. Gradually, he really did figure out some clues.
The reason why those who practiced the Joyous Dhyana Dhyana were prone to Qigong Deviation was mainly due to the fact that they had dual cultivated with the same woman. After the first Yin and Yang union, the subsequent cultivation with that woman was almost useless. The cultivator had no choice but to find a new woman.
But those who practiced Mandkesvara Dhyana were usually Buddhists who were congenitally deficient in pleasing women. It was difficult for ordinary women to fall in love with Buddhists. If it was an ordinary woman, it would be fine. After all, those who practiced Mandkesvara Dhyana were all brilliant and powerful in martial arts. Although it was difficult to please a woman, it was not impossible.
But Mandkesvara Dhyana had very high requirements for the Furnace. It must be a woman with extremely rich Pure Yin Qi in her body. But such women were all beautiful and blessed by the heavens. How could they fall in love with some monks?
In desperation, those cultivators could only use force to force the women to submit, or directly use the attribute of Joyful True Qi to make the women's bodies yield. After tasting the sweetness, how could those cultivators still painstakingly pursue the women with sincerity?
Just like taking drugs, once you took the first sip, you couldn't stop. Those cultivators had unknowingly embarked on the evil path, and those proud women were all famous figures in Jianghu or the imperial court.
Similar incidents happening one after another would inevitably attract the attention of people with ulterior motives.
Faced with the pursuit of the righteous path, the practitioners had no choice but to increase their strength as much as possible to protect themselves. But to increase their strength, they would inevitably need more talented women, which in turn would attract even more fierce pursuit. In this way, they would fall into a vicious cycle.
Because of living on the edge of life and death for a long time, people's character would become more and more extreme, more and more unscrupulous. In the end, they would forget their original intentions and be swallowed by their inner demons.
But Song Qingshu was an exception. As if it was fate, all kinds of talented women appeared around him. They had gone through thick and thin together, and inevitably fell in love with each other. Because of his two lives, Song Qingshu was much more ambitious and knowledgeable than other practitioners. In addition, he would not be burdened by his identity as a Lama, so the women around him were often voluntary. He did not need to force them at all, so he was lucky enough to jump out of the vicious cycle that the predecessors of Tantric Buddhism faced.
But even so, Song Qingshu was still affected by the inner demons several times, which showed how terrible the inner demons would become once they fell into the vicious cycle.
"In fact, the emperor is the best candidate to practice Mandkesvara Dhyana." A thought suddenly came to Song Qingshu's mind. After all, the emperor had three palaces, six courtyards, and 72 concubines, so he did not have to face the vicious cycle.
But Song Qingshu quickly denied this speculation. Although there were many concubines in the palace, it did not mean that there were many women who met the requirements. In particular, there were all kinds of fights in the harem for affection and jealousy. Even if there was a beautiful woman, it was very easy for her to be worn down to the point where all that was left was schemes and viciousness. He had been the emperor in the palace of the Qing Kingdom for a period of time. At that time, in the entire palace, only Empress Xiaotong and a few others reached the standard of talented women.
"Even the emperor doesn't have this good fortune. How can I be qualified to be surrounded by talented women?" Song Qingshu also secretly clicked his tongue. After thinking about it, it might be because these women were outstanding characters in the golden book, so they carried the luck of this world, which led to such a high "success rate".
Although he had avoided the biggest risk, the inner demons were still a hidden danger. All these years, Song Qingshu had been thinking of ways to deal with them in his spare time, but unfortunately, he did not come up with any good ideas.
It was not that he did not want to stop practicing Mandkesvara Dhyana. After all, he would die if he did not practice it when he was seriously injured. Now that his body had recovered, he still could not stop.
However, he could not stop. Firstly, the Joyous True Qi was too powerful, and he could not bear to give it up. Secondly, the Joyous True Qi had the ability to devour. Previously, the Divine Illuminating True Qi and Nine Yin True Qi in his body had been fused with the Joyous True Qi. Although he had experimented with the method of creating virtual meridians and recreating the Divine Illuminating True Qi and Nine Yin True Qi, these virtual meridians were built on the basis of the Joyous True Qi.
Now that he had so many people to protect, if he did not have the strength, he would experience the meaning of a miserable world.
Not long ago, he practiced the equally magical Taixuan Sutra. The internal force of the Taixuan Sutra operated in a different way, unlike the meridians and acupoints that were known to the public. Therefore, it was not merged with the Joyous Genuine Qi, which made it possible for him to stop practicing the Joyous Dhyana.
However, as a man, the benefits of the Joyous Dhyana were too tempting. Until now, Song Qingshu still had not made up his mind.
"Young master, young master?" Chen Youliang wondered why he became like this when he heard of Huang Rong. Could it be that he also had ulterior motives towards Huang Rong?
Chen Youliang's voice roused Song QingShu from his contemplation. Seeing the two people beside him looking at him strangely, he couldn't help blushing and hastily said, "If they come, then so be it. Why are you so flustered?"
Chen Youliang smiled bitterly and said, "Young master, I'm afraid you don't know the whole story. At that time, the Beggar Clan was divided into three parts. Although Shi Huolong became the new leader of the Jiangnan Beggar Clan, Huang Rong's prestige was too high. Many people still regarded her as the leader. When she comes to Lin 'an this time, it's inevitable that she will make a trip here. But Shi Huolong is dead, and the successor, Shi Hongshi, is … Heh heh, once she makes things difficult for me, my position in the gang will be in danger. "
Song Qingshu frowned and said, "Did you really kill Shi Hongshi?" Although he was now in a superior position, he was still not used to the means of disregarding human life.
"Of course not, that was too risky. Once it was exposed, I would be doomed eternally." Chen Youliang hurriedly explained, "I only used means to force her to leave here, and then let my trusted subordinates secretly monitor her to prevent her from returning."
Song Qingshu's face looked better and said, "You don't have to worry too much about Huang Rong. When the time comes, you can't do anything, I will come forward to deal with her."
"Then I'm relieved." Chen Youliang was overjoyed, but in his heart, he was thinking that this guy really did have some relationship with Huang Rong.
Song Qingshu secretly sighed in his heart and said, "Alas, I don't know after so long, does Rong 'er hate me or miss me?" But even with his narcissism, he understood that it was definitely the former.
While the three of them were chatting, the Beggar Clan's disciples had already brought Wei Ruolan over. After seeing Song Qingshu, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by a deep fear.
Song Qingshu was very satisfied with the look in his eyes. It seemed that his previous psychological attack had worked, "Wei Ruolan, how is your injury now?"
"Who wants you to be hypocritical?" Wei Ruolan spat. At this time, he had already discovered that in addition to Song Qingshu and Chen Youliang, there was also an extremely beautiful woman with a graceful figure in the room. If it was a normal day, he might have admired her, but unfortunately, his heart was dead now, and he withdrew his gaze after a glance.
Song Qingshu coldly snorted and casually waved his hand. It was as if there was an invisible whip in the air that lashed at his body. With a crisp "pa" sound, Wei Ruolan wailed and rolled a few times before stopping.
"This is a lesson for you, you are not qualified to stand in front of me," Song Qingshu said lightly.
Wei Ruolan looked at him with hatred, but when she met his eyes, she could not help but feel a tremor in her soul, and hurriedly lowered her head.
Chen Youliang, who was watching from the side, was secretly shocked. This cultivation that could form a whip with a gentle wave of his hand was really amazing. After he had practiced the "Muscle-bone Strengthening Scripture", he had boasted that he was the top master in Jianghu, but now it seemed that in the entire Shaolin Temple, except for the one in the Sutras Pavilion, perhaps no one was his opponent.
Chen Yuanyuan's focus was not on martial arts, but on the oppressive feeling that Song QingShu's body exuded a moment ago, which made her somewhat pale. Before this, the impression that Song QingShu gave her was that of a top expert whose name shook the world, a distinguished and elegant playboy. Although somewhat shameless, he could also be considered gentle. But now she remembered that the other was the God of Death who had destroyed a hundred thousand Qing troops, the devil who made countless children in Yan Jing not dare to cry at night.
Song Qingshu opened his mouth again, "Wei Ruolan, you should be glad that you have a good fiancée, and a good sister. For their sake, I will let you go this time."
"You!" Hearing his words, a deep sense of humiliation welled up in Wei Ruolan's heart. After all, he had always thought that it was his fiancée who had sold her body to save his life, and now even his sister had not escaped from his evil clutches … Wait!
Wei Ruolan suddenly raised his head, "You … How did you know that I have a sister?" That was his biggest secret, after all, it was related to the family's mission of a hundred years, how could he not panic?
"You have no secrets in front of me." Song QingShu calmly said, "I even know your family's mission. I've already made an agreement with your sister. I'll help you realize your family's wish, but in return, you have to become my subordinates."
"Nonsense, I don't believe it!" Wei Ruolan exclaimed. After a hundred years of hiding from place to place, the people in their family had long developed a cautious character, so he subconsciously thought that the other party was bluffing. Moreover, their wish was to overthrow the Zhao and Song Dynasties, and restore the Great Zhou Dynasty. At that time, he would be the emperor, so how could his sister agree to become someone else's subordinates?
Song Qingshu sneered, stretched out his hand, and the water in the teapot beside him automatically flew into his palm. Then, he casually raised his hand, and a few thin pieces of ice instantly shot into Wei Ruolan's body.
"Life and Death Talisman!" Wei Ruolan screamed in horror, then his body felt as if thousands of insects were biting his bones, and he could not help but struggle painfully on the ground, trying to use the friction of the ground to relieve the itch on his body.
Chen Yuanyuan's hair stood on end as she watched. Today, she had witnessed Song Qingshu's methods at close range, and she suddenly doubted whether it was a wise choice for her to stay by the side of this devil-like man.
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