Chapter 185： Draw Lu Chengjiang? (3000 words)

"Exploding the proficiency panel at the beginning (

"A very powerful physique, to achieve such a level with the way of martial arts, you must have walked a very long distance in your awareness."

The other party's words were obscure, and Lu Ren could understand it entirely because the other party's spirit naturally radiated, and he conveyed the message with him, allowing him to understand the other party's meaning.

There are people who talk so big, this position is too high, and while appreciating others, they are invisibly too high for themselves, even Ji Quanzhen didn't say that.

interesting.

Lu Ren raised his eyebrows, this ghost actually had intelligence, which surprised him a little, it was an existence like Ksitigarbha.

And the other party's mental will is condensed to an unimaginable level.

Is it possible to achieve this level with the spiritual will of the Fourth Land and the Flame Wisdom Land?

"Who are you?"

Between the words, the meaning slightly radiates the spirit and releases the information perception.

This kind of spiritual communication is quite simple for today's Lu Ren, or because of the existence of the attribute panel, he can control his spiritual power like eating and drinking water, otherwise how can he support the change of the fourth place Bodhisattva statue.

Just controlling one's own mental will and driving the body cells to proliferate and mutate, to ordinary martial artists, this is like someone saying some outrageous rhetoric, and it is purely that kind of novel and movie.

The other party was a little surprised. He didn't expect Lu Ren to be able to convey his meaning in a straight-forward manner after he released his spiritual transmission.

"The control of your own spiritual will is also extremely harmonious and perfect at your level. Which other sect's disciple are you?"

It's rude, and the other party even used a questioning sentence to ask back after he asked a question.

Lu Ren's face was calm, and he repeated his words again.

"Who are you?"

The shadow was dumbfounded.

"Who am I?"

He was a little confused, looked up at the big sun in the sky in a daze, and then the confused look quickly disappeared, and he regained clarity.

"My name is Kongqiu, and the word is Zhongni."

Hearing this, Lu Ren's eyes shone brightly, and even a little electric arc flickered around his eyes, and the range of his sight was a little brighter than before, and quickly returned to its original state.

Confucius' expression was moved, but he didn't say much.

The Lu Ren in front of him is definitely an existence on the same level as him.

It just said that the other party is a martial artist who completely focuses on physical training.

In their era, a martial artist who could focus on systematic cultivation and achieve enlightenment was definitely an unparalleled general-level master. He was the guardian of the country and needed the resources of the entire country to support him in order to maintain his body functions.

But...he's not weak either.

"You are Confucius?!"

Confucius turned back to look at Lu Ren and said with a smile, "It is correct to say that it is Confucius, then I am."

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't believe it, Confucius didn't explain it, but the dark figure that seemed to be solidified quickly at this moment. He was two meters high, and his muscles were knotted. The slightest gesture of raising his hands could make his muscles almost explode. Generally, the hand is like a palm fan, and the muscles of the two thighs are so strong that the two legs are almost pressed against each other.

Lu Ren: "..."

Could such a burly man be Confucius? !

Lu Ren expressed his refusal to believe it, and was also shocked that the other party was only a yang **** without physical support, and he could restrain the magnetic field from transmuting, forcibly manifesting and reappearing his body.

The spirit of the other party seemed to be the same as that of Subhuti.

Lu Ren took a deep breath, his eyes showed undisguised fighting intent, and the light and the flames were lit at the same time, causing a circle of light to appear in Lu Ren's head.

Martial Daoist who has reached the level of Yang God in the clear sense?

"Try?"

Confucius' eyes were also eager to try, and finally he sighed again, shook his head and said, "I am not here in the flesh, I am afraid that I will not be able to match you with the state of Yang God."

Lu Ren raised his eyebrows: "The cultivator is already like the Yang God, so he can take off his flesh and go to the North Sea, twilight, Cangwu, and Qingming. You can use 'qi' to drive the magic."

Of course, it is said that it is a magical technique, but if you can mentally interfere with material reality, it will be a bit difficult, otherwise how can you say that there is a spiritual world.

But if it is a life that uses the magnetic field of life, the yang demeanor is a true immortal, who can easily control life and death.

Sometimes, these qi-training cultivators will be elusive and extremely difficult to defend as long as they don't encounter weapons that can destroy the magnetic field.

Confucius shook his head: "I am good at making fists."

Lu Ren was dumbfounded, and then asked, "Why are you here?"

Kong Qiu was stunned for a moment, and then he said with some doubts: "This mountain is my burial ground."

He hesitated slightly: "This place is located in the endless wilderness, so it shouldn't be on your land deed, right?"

"...Your burial place?!"

Lu Ren was speechless.

He keenly grasped the key point from Confucius' words.

title deed.

In other words, this Kunlun exotic land may not be an endless wilderness, in the wild era of the ancient years, but the existence of human beings.

Confucius said: "If there is no accident, I should have been sleeping in the ground until my soul dissipates, and then my soul will return to heaven and earth."

"Then why did you wake up?"

"Well, maybe I haven't felt the popularity for a long time, so I couldn't help but wake up and take a look."

All right.

In layman's terms, people are dumplings that are silent on the ground, affected by the popular magnetic field, and alive.

some meaning.

In what way do these guys preserve themselves, and they can last for so long.

The previous Ksitigarbha was also the same, so was Subhuti, and even the Confucius I met now is the same.

Lu Ren narrowed his eyes and tilted his head.

She slept underground and waited for her soul to dissipate.

To this Lu Ren said it was completely nonsense. If he could still move freely, who would want to bury himself underground and wait for his death?

Humans have a great desire for life, and there are not many people who can examine life and death and treat death as normal, but very few.

Ants are greedy for life, not to mention people.

Therefore, Lu Ren did not believe what Confucius said. The reason why he could accept the other party initially was because of the Confucian elegance that came from the other party.

Thinking of this, Lu Ren also has a strange face. Think about it, a fierce man with a height of about 2.23 meters, with exploding muscles and knotted muscles, can actually exude a kind of reading ten thousand volumes of books and traveling ten thousand miles. The crepe crepe temperament.

Of course, the most important thing is that Lu Ren wanted to know what these ancients were like and what their true state was.

When an ancient man is standing in front of you alive, how can you not be curious.

He is also a bit of a confident person now, isn't he.

Lu Ren pondered, and then slowly said, "Are you still alive?"

Confucius smiled slightly, but did not avoid this topic: "Yes, I am still alive, living well, I think, I still have the ability to continue to pursue the road."

Lu Ren was thoughtful, and finally stopped talking. He wanted to see what tricks the man who claimed to be Confucius in front of him would play.

Seeing that Lu Ren was silent, Confucius smiled and pointed at the barbecue: "Can you let me eat some, I will repay you."

Yang Shen can still eat?

It is very strange. Although he has not seen the state of the Yangshen, the information given by the Security Bureau shows that the Yangshen is just an invisible and intangible substance that manifests the magnetic field of the spiritual will.

Although its effects can act on living beings (consciously active animals and plants), it does not have any effect on the real world of the entity, and can only slightly interfere with the physical reality through magnetic fields and spiritual power to a certain extent.

More, or more activities in the spiritual world.

However, those who can achieve Yang God are extremely powerful in spirit, and can interfere with real matter within a certain range.

He wanted to see how he could eat this barbecue in the form of a Yang God.

"No problem at all."

Hearing Lu Ren's affirmation, Confucius cupped his hands: "Please wait for me a moment."

After saying that, he turned around and walked a few steps. He came to the bottom of a clod, and saw his fingers gather strong energy, and then countless golden lights emerged from all directions, converging on his fingers.

Lu Ren saw it clearly, the other party controlled the 'qi' gathering with his mental will, and finally produced golden light due to the fluctuation of qi.

Confucius snorted softly, and the golden light gathered in his hands formed a line, which turned the ground open like a wave of dirt and cut open the ground, finally revealing a pothole.

Lu Ren's eyes narrowed, and after a while, he spoke softly.

"Draw Lu Chengjiang?"

Later, Lu Ren secretly denied it. This is completely different from the workaround he imagined to draw Jiang Chengjiang. If Lu Chengjiang can only dig a hole it is too low.

Confucius shook his head slightly.

"This is not considered to be Lu Chengjiang, it's just some small ways to find out in order to find the way."

After a pause, Confucius said again: "If you insist on saying it, it really belongs to Lu Chengjiang."

Lu Ren understood, and then said nothing, it was amazing that Yang demeanor could affect real matter to such an extent.

He showed two rows of gleaming teeth.

"If you lose all your teeth in old age, you still have a soft tongue."

Lu Ren was speechless.

Looking at a pair of coffins exposed in the pit, and seeing that the coffins were intact, Confucius breathed a sigh of relief and pointed to the coffins.

"This is where I sleep, with my body in it."

After a pause, Confucius opened his mouth to Lu Ren with a little embarrassment.

"My dear, can I open the lid of my coffin, and I will repay you."

Lu Ren pondered a little, and finally nodded.

"no problem."

It's not that Lu Ren is kind, he really wants to see how this Confucius is resurrected in the state of Yang God, and he wants to know how the other party repays.

Furthermore, there was an even more doubtful place in his heart.

Why did they choose Shenmian, what secrets were there, or were they waiting for something to arrive, but their lifespan could not support such a long trip, so they chose this way?

The sudden appearance of the other party will never speak aimlessly.

Every time such a character speaks, Lu Ren doesn't know what the other party wants to say.

While thinking about it, he kicked the coffin away with one kick.

"Ding, you kicked Chen Shenmu (the medicine is exhausted), it seems that you can delay your body a little, but it seems useless to you now."