I am your natural enemy

"Tell me, which mountain and temple did you offend? Most people, with my old face, should be able to deal with it."

"No, no, I just remember your old man's teachings, be kind to others, and don't make enemies with others. This time, I really come to give you some tea..."

After the words fell, the old man's eyes widened and he stood up to leave.

"Uncle Taishi, don't worry, the main thing is to give you tea, this is true!

By the way, by the way, I have something to ask you, old man, and it involves some matters related to the Lieyang Department. It’s not appropriate to talk about it here. You see..."

The old man looked at Zhang Laoxi.

"real?"

"It really can't be true anymore. You should still understand me. I will definitely not cause trouble."

"Okay, come with me." The old man stood up and waved his hand, and the bag of tea on the table disappeared.

All the way into the backyard house, Zhang Laoxi couldn't bear it anymore.

"It's like this, great uncle, this time the Lieyang Department of Nanwu County invited me to participate in a case, and a great corpse-bearer appeared."

"Huh?" The old man was secretly startled, and his drooped eyelids were raised: "Big Zhizhi, are you sure? Are you admitting it right?"

"How could this be a mistake? The characteristics are too obvious. It might be a mistake at first, but the big executioner corpse turned into a leaping corpse that night. It advanced at an alarming speed. I drove more than a dozen black nails into it. He can still move, with the last nail stuck to his throat, and the big roll of talisman wrapped around him, he can still move a little bit, it can't be anything other than the big corpse bearer!"

The old man looked at Zhang Laoxi in surprise.

"How can you suppress a big zombie that has advanced to the point of leaping into a zombie? It seems that you have not slacked off in the past few years."

Zhang Laoxi was a little embarrassed. How could he control it alone? The big corpse was completely different from ordinary zombies. He was too embarrassed to brag about it.

"Hey, great uncle, someone helped. This is not the point. The point is, I remember that in the records of Mount Fuyu, there is a magical power related to the Great Corpse Holder, right?"

"That's a magical power that has been lost a long time ago. Why do you ask?"

"I just remember it's called Lieyang, right?"

The old man raised his eyelids and stared at Zhang Laoxi for a long time with deep eyes.

He is just old and not confused yet. Although he cannot remember the specific number, the corresponding story has been told at least ten times to disciples of Zhang Laoxi's generation. How could Zhang Laoxi not even know the name of the magical power? Can't remember.

Zhang Laoxi is pretending now. The old man's mind was spinning. After thinking about it, he didn't ask why. After thinking about it, he slowly spoke.

“The reason why supernatural powers are called supernatural powers is that they are born with us and cannot be acquired.

We call it magical power, and the Solar Department calls it professional ability.

We are all Taoist priests by profession, and if we have professional abilities, they are our magical powers.

The magical power of the Thirteenth Generation Patriarch is the Fierce Sun, but it is a pity that since the Thirteenth Generation Patriarch, no one in us in Fuyu Mountain has awakened to this magical power.

The Thirteenth Generation Patriarch was a genius, and he was determined to develop some methods that could be taught based on this magical power. He was also determined to abandon the sectarian views of the time and incorporate them into the later teaching system.

Unfortunately, there were already signs of the end of the Dharma at that time, and the thirteenth generation of founders died young, so only a scratch was created.

Later, even this little bit of fur gradually became useless, all the Dharma became invisible, the last Dharma withered, and each generation became worse than the last, and finally turned into a legend.

It wasn't until a few decades ago that there were signs of it being usable again.

It is a pity that the 13th generation patriarch left no heirs, nor did he create corresponding treasures, nor was he transformed into a teaching vessel. All his strength was used to complete the last enlightenment.

Otherwise, my way will not be awakened by anyone from now on, and no one will be able to use it. "

"Uncle Taishi, does this mean that only the descendants of the thirteenth generation of ancestors can awaken supernatural powers?"

"It's not necessarily true that the world is big, but each mountain and each sect has some unique magical powers. The probability of successfully inheriting them through blood is not small. Apart from ascending to the heaven and turning them into Tao methods for future generations to borrow, blood is the safest way. .”

When the old man said this, he thought of something, got up and walked towards the back hall.

"You wait."

After a while, the old man came out with a thick black and yellow book. He flipped it gently and turned to one of the pages.

"After being lost and damaged many times, what happened back then is no longer clear. I vaguely remember... Oh, I found it, right here.

This is a record about the 16th generation patriarch. It is recorded here that although the 13th generation ancestor was never married, he did have a crush on the person at that time. The elders of his clan also acted as matchmakers for him, but there was no follow-up later.

Before his emergence, the sixteenth generation patriarch even expressed regret for this.

The Sixteenth Generation Patriarch had already noticed at that time that all the realms were in chaos and the end of the law was about to begin.

Since then, the decline of Taoism has become a foregone conclusion, but martial arts can continue in the process and become a means of protecting Taoism.

The Lieyang Fist you practiced when you were a child was created by the sixteenth generation ancestor.

In fact, at the beginning, this was created by the 16th-generation Patriarch based on the fur left by the 13th-generation Patriarch and extended it to specifically cooperate with the Lieyang God.

It's a pity that no one in our sect has awakened the Lieyang, so we can only practice external martial arts and boxing to lay the foundation. "

The old man flipped through the book and turned to one of the pages.

"This is the remaining part of Lieyang Fist. Without Lieyang's magical power, you need to cherish a lot of medicinal materials to supplement it. You can do twice the result with half the effort. You really can't afford it. If you have this skill, you might as well learn something else."

"Uncle Taishi, is this something I can see?"

"It doesn't matter. Anyway, without the magical power of Lieyang, this Lieyang Fist is at best a basic boxing technique for beginners. Times have changed. There are some things that I should cherish and are useless. Anyone who wants to learn can learn it. I have asked them to make copies. It's down, if you want it, just go outside and ask your junior brother to give it to you."

Zhang Laoxi stared at the records in the classics, and then suddenly woke up.

Does Taishi's uncle know something? Or did you see something?

This directly shows him the deeper content of Lieyang Fist, and also tells him that anyone who wants to learn can learn it. What does it mean?

He looked at the old man. The old man's expression was calm. It could be seen that the old man just didn't want the things to be lost. No other abnormalities could be seen.

In fact, this was not the main purpose of his return this time, but now, he felt as if he no longer needed to ask anything else.

He hesitated and said.

"Uncle Taishi, I can't go into details about this case. I..."

"Stop." The old man stretched out his hand to stop what Zhang Laoxi said next: "If you do a case for the Lieyang Department, then abide by their rules. Again, after you come down from the mountain, as long as you don't betray the master, don't bully, Master Mie Zu, don’t do any evil things. You can do whatever else you want. What else do you want to ask when you come back this time?”

"No, I mainly want to bring some tea to Grandmaster's uncle, and ask for some advice..."

"If you don't have any more, get out of here."

"Then...I'll leave now and come back to see you next time."

When the old man saw that Zhang Laoxi could not hold his breath and really left, he showed a smile.

"Wait a minute, since you can control Da Zhi jumping to the corpse, then go to the back mountain and choose one yourself. What you can take away depends on your own ability.

As for the rest, when I come back next time, the case is completely over, so we can talk about it again. "

"Uncle Taishi..." Zhang Laoxi hesitated and wanted to say that he had met someone who knew how to deal with the blazing sun.

But the next moment, the old man shook his head and cursed with a smile.

"Get out of here right away."