Honghuang: Guanjiangkou storytelling, Chang'e tears

Kong Xuan walked out of the inn a little disappointed.

I thought that the person who caused the storm yesterday and brought Daozu to visit in person was such a mysterious person.

Today I specially came from Sanshan Pass to take a look!

But he was greatly disappointed. He was just an ordinary person.

Even if he was somewhat lucky, he got an inexplicable treasure and knew the mysterious things in foreign lands, but his lack of moral conduct would not catch his eyes.

Shaking his head slightly, he shook off the feeling of loss from his mind.

Just when he was about to escape, he returned to his residence and continued to hide in the three mountain passes, using the luck of the dynasty to plan for enlightenment.

Suddenly, I took a quick look.

I actually saw an interesting scene on an open bluestone square.

As soon as his mind moved, a spiritual light suddenly reminded him, causing him to stop involuntarily and squint his eyes to take a closer look.

See:

On the bluestone square, a rather skinny young man was practicing strange movements, sweating profusely.

His expression was serious, but there was a hint of madness.

The way he moves his hands and feet is as if he is a crazy bull demon, dancing wantonly.

Although Lin Bei has only mastered the Bull Demon Powerful Fist for a short period of time, he has already acquired the essence of it through the inheritance of his mind and has already mastered the kung fu.

"oh?"

Kong Xuan was slightly surprised:

"This kind of movement is somewhat like imitating the movement of demons, tempering the mortal body, so as to actively absorb ideas and increase strength."

"As time goes by, it seems that there is a rebirth effect?"

"It's a bit mysterious."

It can only be said that Kong Xuan is worthy of being the first peacock in the world of heaven and earth, and has survived from ancient times to the present day.

Not to mention the profoundness of Taoism, this kind of vision is far superior to those immortals and gods who only see the superficial existence of the path of martial arts, human beings and immortals without ever thinking deeply about it.

As his eyes moved, there were actually countless figures dancing.

If anyone could take a closer look, they would find that every figure looks like Kong Xuan.

From the beginning, the postures they danced were imitating the boxing techniques practiced by Lin Bei, but gradually they deviated from its scope and began to change on their own.

The image of a peacock flying out of a fist, with five colors of brilliance swirling around it, is inexplicably special.

"wrong!"

Suddenly, Kong Xuan frowned.

Let him use this rather interesting technique as a basis to deduce it upwards, but in the end it will evolve into a method of inhaling immortal energy and nourishing the soul.

However, it is faintly separated from its essence.

His brows furrowed, thoughts swirling in his mind.

Somehow, Kong Xuan had a feeling in his mind that if he no longer wanted to pursue that hopeless Hongmeng Ziqi to realize the path.

The method practiced by the young man in front of him may be the tip of the iceberg.

In other words, this is where the opportunity for Kong Xuan came from.

As soon as he thought about this, he immediately stepped forward and asked calmly.

"That young man, where did you learn these strange movements? Can you tell me?"

Lin Bei stopped suddenly, wiped the sweat dripping from his forehead, and looked at this strange man who had been observing his house for a long time.

I had doubts in my heart, but I came around in an instant:

"I think it's the immortals and gods who come here because of your reputation!"

Thinking like this, a sense of pride suddenly rose in my heart, and I straightened my chest and said quite proudly:

"Why not?"

"Listen carefully, this method is called Bull Demon Powerful Fist. I am a kind-hearted gentleman who can't bear to see us suffering from monsters and cholera, but he has passed down the martial arts along the way. Cultivating to a high level can reach the heights of martial arts, human beings, and immortals.

Not weaker than the gods and Buddhas of the gods!"

"As for me, I have just stepped into the realm of martial arts, so I can't even mention it."

"Martial Arts...Human Immortal!"

Kong Xuan's mind seemed to be exploding, with endless thoughts flickering and gushing out, and chaotic thoughts flooding his mind one after another.

But gradually, a crazy smile appeared on his face.

The figure danced, and suddenly, he waved his fist to the sky!

"Bah!"

There are peacocks singing loudly and five colors swirling around.

...

On Jin'ao Island, Biyou Palace.

Wen Zhong lowered his head, looked at his nose with his eyes, and his heart with his nose. He did not dare to raise his eyes recklessly to look at the figure sitting cross-legged on the Taoist platform, with thousands of divine lights hanging down.

After he slowly told his ancestor about the foreign context and method, what he heard in the inn, and the two martial arts techniques he learned.

Then, Saint Tongtian has always maintained this state of deep contemplation.

There has been no movement for a long time.

Glancing at the teacher next to him with his peripheral vision, he saw that the face of the Holy Mother Jin Ling also had an uncertain expression, with a hint of anxiety.

After a long time, the unconsciousness spread out, and the coercion that would have crushed him to the ground without the protection of the Golden Spirit Mother suddenly disappeared.

"well!"

I heard a slow sigh.

"Sure enough, our road is lacking!"

Wen Zhong suddenly felt solemn and panicked.

How could a dignified saint, who had proven his own smooth path, say such puzzling words?

But when I saw the teachers around me, they all had expressions of surprise and uncertainty on their faces, and they didn't ask questions rashly.

I had no choice but to wait patiently for the sage's words.

"The method from a foreign land is really unique, and it will be of great benefit to me when I draw parallels."

Unexpectedly, Saint Tongtian just sighed with emotion and ignored it.

Then, he lowered his eyes, looked at Wen Zhong with great satisfaction, and said softly:

"Wen Zhong, you have made great contributions this time. If you have any needs, just tell me and I will satisfy them one by one."

"The disciples are terrified!"

After hearing what Zhong heard, he quickly bowed down and said, "I have nothing else to ask for."

His trip was a coincidence, and he got such crucial news just now.

It is a proper thing to present it to the teacher to repay the kindness of training, and naturally one will not ask for a reward.

But after thinking about this, Wen Zhong's heart suddenly skipped a beat, and he suddenly remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something important!

He went to Guanjiangkou on orders!

Now he rushed back to Biyou Palace in a hurry, completely forgetting the order that Di Xin gave him.

This, how to get him to go back for business.

I would like to ask the saint to bring Li Tong to Chaoge.

But when I think about it, I'm afraid it will be extremely difficult at this time. If he doesn't want to do it himself, it will be extremely difficult for others to force him.

Don’t you see, Daozu came in person yesterday and didn’t even see Li Tong come out of the inn to greet him?

Dismissing such thoughts and hearing that Zhongzheng was about to say goodbye, he heard the words coming from the superior.

"Well, since that's the case, I'll teach you a method."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of spiritual light suddenly arrived and landed on his palm.

Wen Zhong took a closer look and saw that there was a book with a blue cover on the palm of his hand. The title on it was: Song of the Great Dao of the Shangqing Dynasty!

When you are in doubt, listen to the sage to explain your doubts.

"I saw that the path of martial arts, human beings and immortals also had merits, so I followed its path and hastily deduced such a volume of teachings."

Saint Tongtian's face remained as usual, neither happy nor sad, and said calmly:

"However, it's just that the general has reached the point of refining his orifice, but he will never be able to do so in the future, and..."

A rare playful smile appeared on his face, and he said softly:

"That little friend Li, however, still has something to hide. Because he once explained this in detail, if my guess is correct, I think this martial arts has to take a step beyond refining the body to become an immortal. Simply cultivating the body is not enough."

"Therefore, our fundamental method will soon be relaxed."

"I know that your cultivation talent is insufficient, but if you have this method, you won't be able to improve yourself in the future."

After saying this, he closed his eyes and wandered away.

Wen Zhong showed an expression of excitement that could not be concealed, but seeing Saint Tongtian acting like this, he had no choice but to suppress his emotions.

He bowed respectfully and said, "Disciple, please retire."

He turned around and slowly left the Biyou Palace Dojo to look for the three people he had left on Jin'ao Island.

I don’t know how long it took, but just now there was an echo in the empty hall.

"The sea of ​​suffering, the other shore, the body is the raft, and the soul is the oar. This concept is interesting, interesting..."

"My incompetent disciples can practice this method of cultivating both body and soul. In the future, they may have the opportunity to see the great path."

"good!"

Wen Zhonghuai walked out of Biyou Palace with joy and joy. Before he had time to look through the treasure book in his arms, he hurried to find Shen Gongbao and the others.

Complete the previous promise and bring it back to Chaoge.

As he was walking, he met the long-eared Dingguang Immortal who was shaking his head and looking regretful.

As he walked, he said:

"It's a pity, but the black dog is a bit magical. If I can control it, it will definitely be no weaker than that fairy bird mount, and it will also increase its prestige."

"What a pity, what a pity."

Wen Zhong couldn't help but darken his face when he heard this, thinking that you dare to make plans for the dog of Emperor Wu Shi.

If he comes in person one day, he will have to eat you up.

Wen Zhong was not happy with the existence of the previous generation, but he was not happy with the long-eared Dingguang Immortal, but it was hard to show it in person at this time.

He just said hello in a slightly unfamiliar manner, and then asked:

"Uncle Chang'er, have you ever seen the three people who came with me?"

"Three people?"

Long-eared Dingguangxian was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "Oh, let's talk about those two sneaky Taoist priests and a black dog."

"They stayed with me for a while, and then they left Jin'ao Island. Judging from their direction, they seemed to be heading to Sanxian Island."

"That's it. Senior uncles have informed me, and this junior will go look for them."

Wen Zhong breathed a sigh of relief, thinking in his mind that he was careless, so he dismissed the Long-eared Dingguang Immortal, and was about to leave when he heard him say rather playfully:

"Nephew Wen Zhong, if they are your friends, then you should hurry up."

"I just heard the fat Taoist priest keep muttering about burial soil, big tombs, treasures, etc. I'm afraid he had something in mind."

"If it's too late and they offend Senior Sister Sanxiao, that's not a trivial matter."

"I......"

Wen Zhong was startled and suddenly pulled away from the clouds.

"Wuna Shen Gongbao, if you cause trouble and offend three junior uncles for nothing, I will definitely take you to fill the sea!"

I cursed in my heart.

...

At this time, in the inn.

After hearing what Li Tong said about the fat Taoist priest with a red face and such shameless words, the entire audience exploded.

There were a lot of curses, and even those who received the treasure from Li Tong felt the same way.

"A shameless person who steals opportunities from others in broad daylight?"

"Aren't you afraid of being tainted by karma and being killed or robbed in the future if you act like this?"

"Hmph, such a villain can only do some sneaky things and can't stand on the stage."

For a time, turmoil arose.

However, as soon as this unscrupulous Taoist priest appeared, such a hateful image became deeply rooted in people's hearts.

"Everyone, don't be anxious, don't be anxious, just listen to me and continue."

Li Tong took a sip of the hot tea that Vixen had thoughtfully changed, smacked it in his mouth, and looked at the excited crowd, feeling happy in his heart but calm in his words.

"Ye Hei really wants to punch his red face. This fat Taoist priest is so hateful. He is teasing him like a child."

"Unexpectedly, his figure was extremely flexible. With a slight turn of his hand, he grabbed the dagger and left a sentence at the same time..."

Li Tong slowed down for a moment, looked at the crowd intently, and then said vividly:

"My child, I will remember this favor. The road will never change. Next time we meet, Master Tao, I will thank you very much."

"Made, you're so mean!"

Someone spoke angrily. If the fat Taoist priest faced him, he would obviously punch him twice.

So that he can know that the world is dangerous and he must pay back if he comes out to mess around.

"After the fat Taoist said these words, he patted his butt and left, riding the divine light into the sky."

"Ye Hei was extremely angry. He cursed in a low voice and waved his fist vigorously at the sky. He was really unwilling to have the psychic weapon in his hand snatched away like this."

Li Tong closed his folding fan, suddenly leaned forward, and whispered to everyone:

"Damn fat man, I remember you."

"well!"

Everyone is helpless, this is the disadvantage of low strength.

Even if a chance comes from heaven, you can't keep it.

But I have to say that Mr. Li is really a crow’s mouth!

It was said earlier that Ye Hei was being targeted by someone who wanted to protect himself. After that, a fat Taoist priest showed up.

"However, the fat Taoist priest's ears were very sensitive. Even if he flew far away, he could still hear it. He turned around and showed his white teeth and smiled brightly."

"He said."

"Master Dao, I'm not that fat, I'm just strong!"

"And next time we meet, Master Dao, I will bring you good luck."

"Seeing how sharp his spiritual sense was, Ye Hei didn't dare to speak anymore, so he could only endure it, rolled his eyes helplessly, and watched the fat Taoist priest leave gracefully."

As soon as these words came out, many of the listeners felt extremely speechless and dumbfounded.

You have robbed others of their opportunities, yet you still dare to say that you will bring good luck to others next time you meet?

It’s just a joke!

Encountering this unscrupulous Taoist priest, Ye Hei was simply unlucky for eight lifetimes.

"Poor Ye Hei, should I say he is lucky or unlucky?"

"Yes, this fat Taoist priest is too imbecile. Instead of looking for opportunities himself, he robs others. He will be punished in the future!"

"Oh, I hope Ye Hei won't meet this unscrupulous Taoist priest again in the future."

Many of the listeners began to discuss the matter, and all of them expressed sympathy for the protagonist Ye Hei.

At the same time, I felt even more disgusted with the fat Taoist.

At this moment, someone suddenly exclaimed:

"I remembered that there was such a fat Taoist priest in the inn a few days ago, and his face was also glowing red."

"At the same time, he often hangs out with the black dog raised by Emperor Wu Shi from the world in Fang Shu!"

"It's hard to believe that he is the unscrupulous Taoist priest!"

The atmosphere suddenly froze, and everyone turned their heads to look at Li Tong.

The questioning meaning in his eyes was self-evident.