The old Taoist priest walked forward with his heart in mind.

When I arrived outside the grove, I looked up and stood there with my hands behind my back, no longer taking another step.

"Master, why don't you keep moving forward? Are you waiting for your disciple?"

"You bastard, why don't you open your eyes and show me!"

The old Taoist priest pointed to a messy grove in front of him, his face a little surprised, but he seemed to feel some vague joy.

The young Taoist looked up lazily and couldn't help but open his eyes.

Although there is not much difference between opening and not opening, maybe it's because I didn't stare hard, but there is still that squinting line.

But the old Taoist priest had been with this apprentice for many years, so how could he not know his temper? Sure enough, the scene in front of him still touched this evil beast.

Zhang Zhiwei squinted his eyes and couldn't help but walked into the woods.

Looking at the messy footprints in the grove, broken branches and tree trunks were scattered everywhere, there were many holes, many large holes that had been tamped down, and the surrounding trees were covered with scorch marks.

Many thick living poplar trees seemed to have been struck directly by lightning. Although they were still standing in place, pointing high up, they were completely black, as if they had been chopped into charcoal.

There are many large, compacted holes on the ground, some round and some long.

Zhang Zhiwei raised his hand and flicked a golden light into the hole.

There was a muffled sound.

The golden light shines brightly.

Tested the solidity of these holes.

Each one is extremely solid, as if they were compacted by thousands of kilograms of weight. Even if it is hit with a trebuchet, it may not be so strong.

Looking at this messy grove, Zhang Zhiwei spoke with some hesitation.

"Looking at the traces here, it seems that the lightning method was used? In addition to the thunder method, there should be an earth-based spell."

Zhang Zhiwei turned his head and looked at his master, who was also tall and tall.

Master Zhang Jingqing walked slowly with his hands behind his back.

"Well, yes, it is indeed a thunder spell, but you are wrong about the other spell."

"Isn't that right? I see that the qi in this small world is disordered, and the yin qi is stronger near the ground. The remaining holes have been tamped down by heavy objects. Some of the remaining qi are also thick and heavy. Among the five elements, besides earth, there are also Is there any line that can do that?”

Zhang Zhiwei was confused.

"Have you ever heard of Maoshan's wooden pile method?"

Master Zhang Jingqing tortured his apprentice.

"Wood Stake Technique? I've heard of it before, but I didn't know the secret of it. It must be an extremely powerful wood-moving spell. Since it uses wood to move, but uses wooden stakes as its appearance, it must be using force to suppress people. ”

Zhang Zhiwei looked at some holes left in the woods.

It does look like it was pressed out by something like a wooden stake.

But Zhang Zhiwei was a little confused by the way of walking on a tree to overpower others.

The five elements are mutually reinforcing and complementary, and each has its own advantages and disadvantages.

But if we talk about power over others, earth should naturally be the main one.

If you want to emphasize a hardness, you can temper it with gold.

Using Muxing is completely thankless.

Although it does not mean that it is impossible, there is no need for a skilled practitioner to commit this stupid disease.

So often no one does it.

"I have never seen the wooden pile method with my own eyes. There must be another secret in it. It cannot be just the wood method."

Zhang Zhiwei is the leader among the young disciples of Longhu Mountain, with strong strength, high cultivation level and strong understanding.

In time, he will surely become a great master.

Although he didn't see anyone taking action and only saw some traces left on the ground, he could immediately guess three or four points.

Although I have never fought against the wooden pile method and do not understand its secrets, I can make some inferences about the superficial impression of this magic based on my understanding of Yin Yang and Five Elements.

"You guessed it right. This spell is naturally not as simple as it seems."

The old Heavenly Master stroked his beautiful beard and told his proud disciple some things about the world.

"When it comes to thunder methods in the world, we at Longhu Mountain have the Five Yin Thunders and the Five Yang Thunders, and we follow the path of the Five Internal Thunders."

"Although our Longhu Mountain's thunder method is the most famous, there is another company whose thunder method can compete with our Longhu Mountain's."

Zhang Zhiwei has heard of this.

When I first started learning Thunder Method, I understood a little bit about it.

"Master is talking about Maoshan? Maoshan takes the journey of the outer five thunders, from the outside to the inside. It is more difficult to get started, but it is very powerful."

"Yes, it is Maoshan's Lightning Thunder Fist. The name sounds vulgar, but it is just a random name. Basically, it is the outer five thunders of our Xuanmen. It can lead thunder with one hand and use the physical body to make mortals. The fetus directly drives the thunder, and its power is even more domineering. "

Master Zhang Jingqing continued to speak.

"The only shortcomings are that it is easy to hurt yourself and difficult to use. Unlike our Five Thunder Method, it is actually a method of cultivating life. Although Maoshan's Lightning Running Fist can also cultivate life from the outside to the inside, in the end It’s still a little worse than our Five Thunder Method.”

"Then who among this generation of Maoshan comrades has mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist?"

Zhang Zhiwei's small eyes shone slightly.

The old Heavenly Master looked at his disciple and smiled secretly in his heart.

Sure enough, there are still some things that he can keep in mind.

Finally, he no longer looks so arrogant.

It seems that he has the idea of ​​​​sparring with this thunder method.

"I still don't know who among the younger generation of Maoshan disciples has mastered this thunder technique. Among the previous generation of Maoshan disciples, it was their generation of Maoshan senior brother Shi Jian who mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist."

"This fellow Taoist Shi Jian has a strong personality and is domineering. He is also well-known in the world. His lightning and thunder fist is also very majestic and he is hard to beat."

Zhang Zhiwei was eager to give it a try. He moved his wrists and felt a little impatient.

"Don't even think about him. Although your talent is high and your strength is already as good as that of some of the older generation, Shi Jian is, after all, the senior brother of the generation in Maoshan Mountain and one of the best of the older generation."

"He is dozens of years older than you, and he is better than you in terms of life skills and skills."

"The current Shi Jian's strength is not comparable to yours. With your strength, it is estimated that you can only beat the Lu family and the Wang family."

"If you want to fight Shi Jian and barely decide the winner, you will have to train hard for at least another ten years."

After hearing this, Zhang Zhiwei was not disappointed.

The Lu family and the Wang family are already among the top forces in this world.

Moreover, in Longhu Mountain, no one of his generation could test Zhang Zhiwei's bottom line.

Zhang Zhiwei felt that his master had underestimated him a little.

He also admitted in his heart that he should not be a match for the previous generation's senior brother Maoshan.

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After all, he is also an authentic Taoist sect, a famous sect, and he can become a contemporary senior brother, and he is also a person with extraordinary talents.

But he has nearly forty years more practice than himself.

But Zhang Zhiwei doesn't think he needs ten years.

"I haven't heard of many of the Maoshan disciples of this generation being famous. After all, the Maoshan disciples of the previous generation are all young, and the oldest Shi Jian is only around 50 or 60 years old."

"Those juniors like him, Lin Fengjiao, Qianhe, and Simu are all in their forties, and they probably don't have any disciples who can become masters."

"Although Shi Jian is a little older, I heard that he also accepted a disciple, but his disciple seems to be a little incompetent. His cultivation is insignificant and he only knows how to be brave and fierce. He should not be able to inherit Shi Jian's thunder skills."

Zhang Jingqing continued: "Besides the Lightning Thunder Fist, Taoist Master Shi Jian from Maoshan has another skill, but it is much less famous and most people don't know about it."

"Is Master talking about the wooden pile method?"

"That's right, it's the wooden pile method. I see the traces here, and part of them is caused by the wooden pile method."

"The wooden pile method uses wood to move through the territory and is born from the earth. Its essence lies in the turbidity of the earth. The turbidity and thickness are hard to shake."

"The Lightning Bolt and Thunder Fist is the yang, the wooden pile method is the yin, and the yin and yang complement each other. This is the backbone of Maoshan."

"So that's it. It seems that I did make a mistake. It was indeed the traces left by the wood elements, not the earth elements. What affected my judgment was not only these traces on the surface, but also the turbidity of the earth. "

Zhang Zhiwei touched his chin and analyzed. He said thoughtfully: "It seems that the people who practice here should be related to Maoshan, but the person who practices here should not be Taoist Master Shi Jian, right?"

"Oh? Zhiwei, how did you guess that?"

The Heavenly Master raised his eyebrows, feeling even more satisfied.

Zhang Zhiwei replied: "It can be seen from the traces here."

Zhang Zhiwei pointed at the traces here and said bit by bit.

"Taoist Master Shi Jian is very powerful. He has practiced for many years and has rich experience. He should have already mastered the Lightning Thunder Fist and Wooden Stake Technique."

"But looking at the traces left here, although it is very powerful, it is more powerful and domineering, more dry and less mellow."

"It is precisely because it lacks such roundness that I guess that the person practicing Qigong must be a novice, but he must also be a peerless genius."

"Otherwise, such a novice wouldn't be able to cast two advanced spells at the same time and use them so successfully."

Zhang Zhiwei is really interested now.

He rarely takes others to heart, because no matter how talented people in this world are, none of them seem to be as talented as him.

He doesn't worry about anyone threatening him.

But now, he was full of interest in this martial arts practitioner he had never met before.

It’s the smell of meeting someone of the same kind.

"That's right, that's right. You are thinking the same thing as I am. It seems that Maoshan's Lightning Thunder Fist and Wooden Stake Technique have been passed down."

Zhang Zhiwei is gearing up.

"I really want to see Maoshan's thunder method."

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei, thinking secretly in her heart, but she didn't reveal her thoughts.

"You evil beast, please listen to me and don't do anything rude at the Lu family's birthday banquet."

"Hey, Master, don't worry, I can still be right?"

"Hmph! You little bastards all think you are smart! Proportion? It would be great if you really knew what propriety is."

Zhang Zhiwei scratched the back of his head and seemed to hear some hidden meanings in his master's words.

"We? Master, this is interesting. Who else but me dares to disobey you?"

Zhang Jingqing did not answer directly.

Just snorted.

"Hmph! You bastard, I know you don't listen to me usually!"

"Hehe, master, calm down, calm down, I haven't done anything disobedient to you."

Zhang Jingqing was in a good mood.

"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't talk to you about these unhappy things."

"I was in a bad mood just now, why am I in a good mood now? Master, you are really hard to figure out."

Zhang Jingqing glanced at Zhang Zhiwei.

"The thunder method of Maoshan has been passed down. Can I be unhappy?"

"Although all the original Maoshan players were strong players, they always felt like a mess. Now there is a person who has inherited the thunder method. I hope he can pick up the pillars of Maoshan in the future and twist Maoshan into a rope. "

Zhang Zhiwei chuckled.

"They are both from the Xuanmen lineage. They have become stronger and have become our competitors."

Zhang Jingqing laughed and cursed.

"Look at your pattern. You are also from the Xuanmen lineage. They are all wonderful methods passed down from our ancestors. If it were lost, wouldn't it make people feel heartbroken?"

"Red flowers, white lotus roots, green lotus leaves, no matter which branch our Xuanmen lineage is, the stronger it is, the better. Only with such a heart can you be qualified to be called an old heavenly master."

"If you are afraid of being surpassed by others, then you don't need to be a heavenly master. If you don't have a heart, you still don't deserve to be called a heavenly master."

As I talked, I was quite happy at first.

But Zhang Jingqing suddenly sighed again.

"well……"

"Master, why are you sighing again? Don't worry, as long as I'm here, our Longhu Mountain is still the leader in Xuanmen. Are you still worried that I can't take the lead?"

This brat is really overconfident.

But Zhang Jingqing had nothing to say.

He was really satisfied with the apprentice in front of him.

After all, he is a fake surnamed Zhang, and among the fake surnamed Zhangs, he is also among the best.

If he was really dissatisfied with this apprentice, he would not take him out this time.

It is precisely because I am so satisfied that I will find fault with other small problems and hope that he can be perfect.

"Now that the country is facing a national crisis and surrounded by wolves, we don't know how many people who follow the righteous path of Xuanmen will die in the future, and we don't know how many magical methods of Xuanmen will be lost in this catastrophe."

"Let us pass on as much as we can. If we in Xuanmen can survive as long as we can, let us survive as much as possible."

"The extra people who survived did not survive to inherit our Xuanmen, but to give more life-saving power to the people on this land..."

In this current situation, no matter how detached a practitioner you are, you will inevitably feel sad.

Mentioning some happy events, anyone who is far-sighted will inevitably think of some sadness hidden behind them.

As the old heavenly master of Longhu Mountain, who is now the leading holder of the right path in the world, how could he not be so concerned about the country and the people?

But even the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain doesn’t know where the way forward is...

"Let's go on the road."

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