What's more important is the lethality it unleashes.

If it weren't for the cross between turtles and snakes that broke the sixty-level limit, the Henglian Grandmaster who only relied on the Vajra Secret Technique might have broken through the defense with that Green Lotus Seal, leaving indelible injuries on his body.

If we go further to deduce and simulate it, it is still unclear even if it breaks into pieces and turns into relics rolling all over the floor.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded, and he soon arrived in front of the Taoist temple.

"My subordinates have been ordered to escort Daozi back to the mountain."

Qingying is dressed in a smart outfit, looking dashing, capable and capable.

Behind her, two warriors followed behind with burdens on their backs, each leading two well-saddled horses.

Another carriage with cotton curtains stopped at the roadside at this moment.

Qingying unfolded a fur cloak and helped Wei Tao put it on him, "Is Daozi riding a horse or riding a car?"

Wei Tao smiled warmly and said, "Riding is faster and you can return to the mountain gate as soon as possible. Taking a car is convenient for recovery and healing, and you can calm down and think. It seems that there are so many choices, which makes it a bit embarrassing."

"Then just take a car."

Qingying suggested, "It is true that riding a horse is faster, but this carriage was designed and built by Uncle Li himself. The carriage is large and spacious. If four horses pull the carriage together, it will not be much slower."

Wei Tao nodded, "Then as you say, take the carriage back to the mountain gate."

Under the golden sunshine, the snow is melting rapidly.

Even the official road surface, which is regularly repaired, is still muddy.

From time to time there will be potholes, large and small, making walking far less smooth than usual.

Wei Tao sat motionless in the carriage.

His eyes were half open and half closed, with divine light flickering inside.

And deep in the consciousness, the shadow of an ink-colored lotus emerged, and the image of a turtle and a snake slowly appeared, and a black figure stood in it, a trinity, melting into one place.

Suddenly, his mind trembled slightly.

Everything is like a dream bubble, like dew or lightning, all disappearing into smoke.

Wei Tao opened his eyes at this moment, feeling exhausted and weak, and just wanted to fall asleep.

He grabbed a handful of pills and put them into his mouth to replenish the energy needed to recover from his injuries.

The wounds on the surface of the body are slowly healing, and they are getting better and better visible to the naked eye. If this trend continues, it may not take long for the wounds to return to normal.

This is the powerful physical body brought about by the superimposition of the secret method of Vajra and the intertwining of turtles and snakes.

Even though he has not yet reached the Yang pole state and cannot possess the characteristics of reversing vitality, in terms of recovery ability, he is already as good as the great masters of Yin pole Yang generation.

Wei Tao observed carefully. After a moment, he folded his hands and touched his five fingers.

Suddenly, it was like gold and iron clashing, creating a melodious sound.

He slowly exhaled a breath and looked for pills that could calm his mind and relieve the severe headache caused by condensing the true meaning of martial arts.

At the same time, Li Kun's words in front of the Qingfeng Temple kept echoing in his ears.

Wei Tao was not surprised at all that the basic skills of Yuan Dao also corresponded to Xuan Nian.

After all, he himself is a living example.

The true meaning of Turtle and Snake intertwining is the embodiment of pushing up the basic chapter of Xuanwu True Interpretation all the way up.

What really concerned Wei Tao was Li Kun's statement about the threads between the exercises, the parts and the whole.

It was indeed a great inspiration to him.

To put it more recently, in condensing the true meaning of martial arts, we can try to reproduce them one by one with treacherous threads, and then connect them with each other in artistic conception, integrating them into an indistinguishable whole.

You can even go one step further on this basis.

Explore whether you can find a new path and take this opportunity to incorporate all the non-Buddhist teachings you have practiced.

And if we think about it further, if we can perceive and capture the corresponding mysterious thoughts of the Rengui Chapter, the Qisu Chapter, and even the Ming Dynasty Chapter, and integrate them all into the turtle and snake intertwining, what kind of scene will appear?

What kind of situation?

Just do it when you think of it, without any delay.

Wei Tao mustered up his energy and began to comprehend and reproduce the artistic conception of the secret method of Vajra through the mysterious silk threads.

Then after taking a few breaths, he leaned directly on the soft cushion and fell asleep.

Even if the carriage bumped along the way, there was no reaction.

Colorful purples and reds, mountains and seas of flowers.

He blinked and looked at the scene in front of him with some confusion.

Quietly, a figure in white clothes and skirt loomed, agile and ethereal.

Immediately afterwards, the familiar bone altar appeared silently, standing among the flowers in the distance.

The girl in white slowly climbed up to the altar and sat down on it, as if she had become one with it.

"You have advanced to the realm of the master who is the reincarnation of heaven and humans, but you still haven't gotten rid of your original mysterious thoughts?"

Wei Tao frowned slightly and carefully observed the white bone altar and the girl in white that seemed to be not far away but could not get close.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly and he noticed something unusual.

Compared to the scene in my memory, the figure of the girl in white seems to have become much more unreal.

It was as if a gust of wind could blow her away.

Even the skeleton altar under him is no longer crystal clear and as white as jade as before, but has a dull luster, showing a grayish appearance.

Wei Tao looked away from the altar, lowered his head and fell into deep thought.

After a while, he made another discovery.

There were a few petals scattered around my feet, which seemed to have lost their vitality.

None of the bright colors it once had.

And in places blocked by flowers, you can also see a large number of withered petals, showing a dark and dead atmosphere.

Wei Tao can be sure that this kind of situation has never occurred in the previous mysterious thoughts.

Katcha!

Suddenly, a soft cracking sound came into my ears.

He looked around and saw that at the base of the Bone Altar, a crack appeared from scratch and spread rapidly towards the surrounding area.

Along with it, undisguised malice spread out from the cracks.

"Gong Yuan said before he died that this is not an altar of bones, but a cage that seals the city."

"So, because of the changes in the woman in white and the boundless sea of ​​flowers, the things sealed in the cage will be exposed?"

Wei Tao's face was expressionless, and he inexplicably remembered the woman holding a paper umbrella he met at Guishufang Manor.

She also once mentioned that strength alone is not enough. When he becomes a master of horizontal training with the secret method of Vajra, that is when the real misfortune begins.

So, is the bad luck she mentioned related to this bone altar?

The soft sound of kacha kacha is heard endlessly.

The cracks in the base of the altar are still expanding.

Wei Tao remained silent and waited quietly.

At the same time, he was also feeling the increasingly intense malice escaping from the cracks in the spiderweb-like secret book.

Time passed little by little.

Perhaps in delusion, the passage of time has no proper meaning.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound quietly disappeared.

The cracks also stopped spreading at this time.

There seemed to be a gust of dark wind blowing, and in an instant the flowers fell like rain and withered all over the ground.

The girl in white sitting on the altar still did not move, but her figure became a little more unreal.

"So it turns out that the girl in white and the Bone Altar are hostile."

"She and the endless sea of ​​flowers are one, sealing and suppressing the Altar of Bones."

"If the girl in white is really the corpse enshrined in the ancestral hall of the Luocha tribe, what could be in the bone altar?"

"So, what is the reason that caused the sea of ​​flowers to decline and the altar to crack?"

Possibilities flashed through Wei Tao's mind, and finally his thoughts suddenly struck him, and he thought of the "corpse" intertwined with tortoises and snakes devouring life.

Could it be that there is life here that can be swallowed and absorbed, which is why the figure of the girl in white is illusory, the sea of ​​flowers withered and decayed, and the things in the altar cannot be tightly sealed and suppressed as before?

At this moment, Wei Tao's body suddenly shook, and he came out of his delusion without any warning.

The carriage stopped.
To be continued...