Mythology Starts with Childish Skills

On the other side, in the dark night, like a ghost, Meng Zhao had crossed the light and dark defense lines, sneaked into the back house of Zhou Mansion, and quietly came to the courtyard where Zhou Gushan was located.

Having already seen that there was no one inside, Meng Zhao opened the door. He didn't care about anything else. According to what the woman said, he went directly to a shrine in the east of the room and saw the Great Pudu Buddha enshrined by Zhou Gushan. .

This Buddha statue is one foot tall, with fine carvings and a texture that seems to come from an extremely mysterious topaz. In a dark environment, it blooms with a layer of fine light hanging on the surface, just like a Buddhist vessel that has been illuminated in mythology. Contains the secrets of Buddhism.

But in fact, when Meng Zhao got closer, with his cultivation of the Emperor's Qi Technique, he was able to sense that there seemed to be some kind of terrible power in the Buddha statue. Once triggered, it would cause astonishing destructive power.

"This is a rare treasure. It is similar to the rare treasure held by Mr. Fang Xiaohou of Qing Ninghou Mansion."

That day in Minghua Tower, Mr. Fang Xiaohou was assassinated by Zhu Guangxi, the former eunuch of the palace. In the end, he was safe and sound thanks to a rare treasure. And that rare treasure and the Buddha statue in front of him, to a certain extent, Very similar.

"This Buddha statue itself is made of special materials. It was instilled with his own moves, will and strength by an extremely terrifying master. It can display the peak power of this warrior in a specific environment. Although it cannot last for a long time, it is also a killing weapon. Draw a trump card.

The level of this power is extremely high, and it must be condensed by a strong master to bring me such pressure. "

Reminiscing that this Buddha statue is called the Great Pudu Buddha, could it be the work of the leader of the Pudu Sect?

Meng Zhao felt that all the clues in front of him were messy and full of fog, making it difficult to see the truth clearly.

He thought carefully about it and found out that the Zhou family was very low-key in Lingwu City. In the family alliance, they used to occupy a mid-level position, but now they have fallen to the bottom and are at risk of being kicked out at any time.

The Zhou family itself is strong, has a foundation in the art of self-sacrifice, and trains a group of dead soldiers, which can be used as a deterrent to others. In fact, in fact, it is not that bad.

Also, based on his understanding, although Zhou Gushan is not a very talented person, he is also a smart and capable person. He is not a prodigal like his younger brother. He has the connections of his ancestors and good military deterrence. How could the Zhou family do this? Worse?

According to normal calculations, the Zhou family should be strong, but it is not strong. This is the first doubt.

Secondly, Zhou Gushan was from a noble family after all, and his ancestors were rich. He was quite powerful in the three-acre area of ​​Lingwu City. Why would he collude with such a dangerous force as the Pudu Sect?

Also, what virtues and abilities does Zhou Gushan have that attracts a strong master to melt and cast such rare treasures for him, and imbue him with killing moves, which is equivalent to having an extra talisman.

Finally, and most importantly, Meng Zhao could clearly distinguish the power hidden in this Buddha statue. It was vast and masculine, full of Buddhist charm, without the slightest viciousness, and was different from the bloody aura he had glimpsed outside the Zhou family before. Completely different, belonging to two directions.

This shows that the Buddha statue is not the source of the terrifying energy, but has another secret.

"Good fellow, a mere Zhou family has so many secrets and the power of two masters. If someone unlucky enough to accidentally break in and be discovered, wouldn't they die without a burial place?"

Meng Zhao said this, but he didn't have much fear. Now, as martial arts become more and more powerful, there are very few things that can make him fearful and fearful. The master's martial arts may make him cautious, but it may not make him fear like a tiger. .

Slowly exiting the room, Meng Zhao did not stir up anything inside, mainly because he was afraid of stirring up some hidden weapon and exposing his whereabouts.

Then it is likely to arouse Zhou Gushan's vigilance and make his idea of ​​thoroughly investigating the Zhou family's secrets come to nothing.

"According to what the woman and Zhou Gushan's brother said, at this time, Zhou Gushan is probably still in the study, handling matters. Let's go take a look."

Zhou Gushan didn't realize at all that his family's mansion had been sneaked into, and even his bedroom had been searched. Now, all his mind was poured into the three stunts.

In the study, Zhou Gushan spent a lot of time on the visualization diagrams of the three secret books, but got nothing, but he didn't feel very depressed.

This method was taught to him by his grandfather, and it is also the most likely way to uncover the hidden secrets of the three special skills, so as to smelt them into a furnace and return to their origins.

Because in martial arts, what best reflects the spirit, temperament, and thoughts of the founder is the visualization diagram, which is the general outline of the general outline and the essence of the essence.

All superior martial arts have visualization, and the charm of martial arts comes from this. The innate dharma is also derived from the visualization diagram, which shows its importance.

Without visualization, simply concentrating inner energy and fighting skills are just a small way.

It's a pity that even though I know the method, I can't gain anything from this Great Way to Heaven.

Just like knowing a certain truth, you may not be able to fully understand it and practice it consistently.

Zhou Gushan is like this, his father Zhou Xiangchen is like this, and even grandfather Zhou Wangqiao is like this.

For three generations, no one has been able to understand the secret, and the martial arts that the Zhou family spent a lot of energy, financial resources, and various means to acquire did not bring about the benefits and changes it deserved.

The Great Demon-Subduing Fist is still the strongest basic martial arts of the Zhou family. The Three-Cross Demon-Conquering Mantra and the Fudo Ming King Body are only blessings from the foundation and cannot achieve a qualitative improvement.

Perhaps, Zhou Wangqiao's method is right and his thinking is not wrong either.

However, their qualifications, understanding, and even luck are not enough to understand the secrets, so they can only sigh and feel helpless, holding the treasure mountain but not knowing how to use it.

Zhou Gushan's name has Gu, and his temper is also very stubborn. He persisted for more than ten years.

Over the past ten years, like one day, I have gone from being very ambitious to being despondent now.

He no longer expects to get anything from the visualization, but just regards it as a habit, a habit that has been engraved in his bones and has to be done.

At the same time, he didn't really give up completely.

He was discouraged, not dead-hearted, because his grandfather's path was not working, so he tried to find a breakthrough in his own way.

After all, he is still young and his future in martial arts is not cut off. As long as there is an opportunity, he will continue to pursue it.

Next, Zhou Gushan put the three secret books together and put them back into the secret box.

He stood up, took out an incense burner from a shelf next to his desk, and lit the incense inside.

Wisps of light blue smoke quickly flowed out from the holes of the incense burner, but did not dissipate. Instead, they split into two thin streams and were inhaled by Zhou Gushan's nose.

Let his spirit fall into silence and fall into a special state, where he seems to be empty but not empty, and his spiritual power flourishes.

Then, Zhou Gushan's qi and blood rolled like waves, and on his fascia, lumps of flesh the size of his thumb began to roll. In conjunction with the three-cross magic spell he recited in a subtle voice, he continued to pull, stretch, and contract, and his whole body Falling into a deep level of martial arts practice.