swordsman in the heavens

Yi Tianheng looked at Wen Cai's angry look and felt funny.

He poured a ladle of water on himself and sang the song "Down the Mountain": "If you want to practice peerless martial arts, you have to endure pain that is unbearable for ordinary people..."

Suddenly, the sound stopped, and he put down the wooden ladle in his hand. He looked towards the statue under the osmanthus tree, his eyes shining brightly.

He felt peeping again.

This was the second time he felt peeping from the statue, and he had no idea why the statue was targeting him.

Under the moonlight, the statue was shrouded in the shadow of the tree trunks. Even so, he could see it clearly.

Early morning of the second day.

There were fireworks in the kitchen, rising up from the chimney to the sky, and at the same time bursts of aroma wafted out from the kitchen door.

Uncle Jiu, wearing a gray mandarin jacket, walked to the door and said in surprise: "Tian Heng, it turns out you are cooking. I was wondering why Wen Cai got up so early today, and the food he cooked is much more fragrant than usual."

Yi Tianheng put the chopped firewood into the stove one by one and said with a smile: "Uncle, I can't eat and drink for free here. I happen to be good at the kitchen. Leave all the meals to me in the future."

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "This is what you said."

Uncle Jiu saw the dishes. They were all good in color and aroma, but he didn't know how they tasted, but he thought they wouldn't be too bad.

He knew that if Yi Tianheng wanted to integrate into Yizhuang, he had to share some things, otherwise even if he had money, he would not be able to last long.

This is human nature. He has lived for decades and understands that Yi Tianheng took the initiative to take over the cooking job, which only has advantages and no disadvantages.

"Yesterday you said that you dropped a rice dumpling, which proved that you are very good at martial arts. How about going to the front yard to compete with your uncle?"

Yi Tianheng was overjoyed and thought, I have long wanted to test your skills with this.

He said: "Uncle, my kung fu is very powerful, you have to be careful later."

Uncle Jiu laughed angrily and said: "You are not a big man, but your tone is not small. Please don't get beaten by me later and beg for mercy."

Yi Tianheng immediately steamed the fried vegetables to keep them warm, and then he walked out of the kitchen door, which led to the front yard.

Uncle Jiu said: "I have practiced Five Elements Boxing, Baguazhang, and Twelve Xingyiquan. The one I am more proficient in is Baguazhang."

After saying that, he put up a boxing stance and suddenly felt powerful.

Seeing this, Yi Tianheng smiled faintly and said, "I am proficient in the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon." As for the swordsmanship, he felt there was no need to mention it.

Uncle Jiu raised his eyebrows and said: "What a big statement. Dragon is a mythical beast, how dare you give it such a name!"

Yi Tian stretched out his legs horizontally, formed a horse stance, and performed the first posture of the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, which was full of power.

He said: "Whether it's a big breath or not, I'll know after you try it."

Uncle Jiu's pupils shrank, and he was shocked. He felt endless momentum from this starting position. Yi Tianheng seemed to have turned into a mountain, standing there, swallowing up the whole world.

"Good palm skills, be careful!"

Uncle Jiu rushed forward with a single stride.

The bluestone slab he was stepping on immediately fell into pieces. He rushed in front of Yi Tianheng and swung his palm over, causing a loud "crackling" sound in the air.

He could tell from this starting move that Yi Tianheng was definitely a master.

Because the starting position is to build momentum, Yi Tianheng's starting position is very heavy and powerful. Once he develops it, he will know that he has lost without making a move.

That's why he took the lead, regardless of the face of his seniors.

"Slow, it's still too slow. Uncle Jiu's palm has a strength of hundreds of kilograms, but it's still too weak when it comes to internal strength."

Yi Tianheng immediately judged the situation in his mind.

I also made a good choice, using only 20% of my internal energy.

He slapped him with a palm, and had a head-on confrontation with Uncle Jiu, and then the two of them got entangled.

"Uncle Jiu's Baguazhang is very insidious, and his body skills are also very slippery."

"There is no internal force, only strength. This set of Baguazhang is a very good technique for instantly exerting force."

"According to my estimation, Uncle Jiu's maximum force can reach 500 kilograms, which is still too little. With this kind of strength, not even that female rice dumpling can be knocked down."

Yi Tianheng analyzed the situation while fighting with Uncle Jiu.

He performed with ease. In fact, he practiced martial arts by standing on the shoulders of giants. Guo Jing, Wang Chongyang, and Dugu Qiufei, who are all top-notch masters, under their guidance, his own martial arts quality has been considered

Excellent.

It seems that Jiu Shu's Taoism may be good, but his martial arts is nothing worth learning.

Suddenly, Uncle Jiu jumped and was three meters away from Yi Tianheng.

He took a breath, kept shaking his head, and said with a wry smile: "Young people are terrible! What I said before was exaggerated."

Yi Tian hugged his fist and said, "Uncle Jiu agreed."

Uncle Jiu snorted coldly and said: "What kind of concession? Your kung fu is great, but I can't compete with you."

Uncle Jiu's temperament is like this. He will never give himself a high hat.

He wiped the sweat on his forehead with his sleeve and said, "Tianheng, would you mind telling me which sect you belong to?"

Yi Tianheng thought to himself: "I belong to the Yi family army, the Guo family, and the Dugu family, but I tell you, you don't know."

Besides, he would never tell anyone about his sect no matter what, because he still wanted to learn Taoism from Uncle Jiu.

There are many magical things about Taoism that cannot be compared with martial arts. For example, if Uncle Jiu casts a curse, he might be controlled by others.

He smiled and said: "Uncle, my martial arts is inherited from my family. I can't hide it from you..."

He used the method used by the World of Divine Condors to introduce his origin, and he skillfully disguised himself as the son of an outsider family. He came out of the mountain for the sake of experience.

Uncle Jiu suddenly realized: "No wonder you are wearing a Confucian shirt, you are from the mountain sect."

After gaining a sense of recognition in front of Uncle Jiu, Yi Tianheng spent three days in Yizhuang. During these three days, he was responsible for the food in Yizhuang and exchanged some broken silver for some oceans in the town.

I bought myself a complete outfit of this era, and used good food and clothing to quickly gain Uncle Jiu's favor.

Even the literary talents who targeted him have developed a deeper friendship with him under the indiscriminate bombardment of sugar-coated bullets.

He found that Wen Cai had a different look towards his own people. He was a very emotional person. He should have received the true inheritance from Uncle Jiu in this regard.

Moreover, he also began to communicate with Uncle Jiu about the Feng Shui principles contained in the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique". He knew that having a common language was the most important thing in dealing with someone well.

In the Qiankun Formation, his senior brother Wang Chongyang taught him the "Book of Changes" and the theory of "Five Elements and Bagua", and he already had good attainments. Now he was discussing Feng Shui with Uncle Jiu, who was a Taoist master.

He was very handy, and he learned a lot from Uncle Jiu, who also learned a lot from him.

This day, the sky was clear and the air was clear, it was the day when the old man of the Ren family raised his coffin.

This is the back mountain of Renjia Town. The mountains are very beautiful. There is a winding Qingshui River flowing through the center of the mountain. When Yi Tianheng saw this, he knew: crooked is sentimental, straight is ruthless. This winding water plus

Continuous green mountains can breed good dragon veins.

Walking on the winding mountain road, Yi Tianheng observed and analyzed the surrounding environment from time to time.

According to Mr. Ren's family fortune, there must be excellent feng shui protection in the ancestral tomb, otherwise his father's feng shui has been corrupted for twenty years, and the Ren family would have been in decline long ago.

In my memory, Ren Fa refused to cremate Mr. Ren, presumably because he wanted to find another Feng** and get Feng**'s happiness and blessings again.

In fact, as long as Mrs. Ren's dilapidated Feng Shui situation is gone, his family will be better off. However, because of greed, which led to the loss of his life, Yi Tianheng said that he was not worthy of pity.

Observation and observation revealed that the topography showed that good holes could only be formed in the direction in which a group of people were heading.

If the Ren family's ancestral tomb is also in this area, I'm afraid it will have to rely on "Tian Xing Feng Shui" to find it. The water-shaped mountain shape will temporarily make it impossible to find it.

When we reach the mountain and the flat ground, the dragon vein knot point is right here.

A group of people from the Ren family were also there. Yi Tianheng saw Ren Tingting and nodded with a smile. Unexpectedly, the other party glared at her. He expected that he would still remember the incident of spoiling her in his teahouse.

At this time, Uncle Jiu turned around and shouted: "Tian Heng, come here."

Yi Tianheng crossed Wencai and Qiu Sheng and walked over.

Uncle Jiu said: "Show Master Ren the feng shui of this place."

Yi Tianheng knew that Uncle Jiu was testing him. These days, he and Uncle Jiu were discussing Feng Shui, and the other party knew his Feng Shui attainments very well - he had theory but lacked practice.

He looked at Mr. Ren with a smile. He had observed all the way here and was already confident. What's more, there was also the plot of Mr. Zombie in his memory.

He said: "Master Ren, this area is called the 'Dragonfly Point ***'. The hole is three feet long and four feet long, and only four feet can be used. It is one foot three wide, and only three feet can be used."

"A dragonfly takes a quick look at the water and takes care of both ends. I hope that the future generations will have everything they want and everything will be smooth sailing."

"It's just that the cave is small, so we can only use legal burial."

Ren Fa looked at Yi Tianheng with satisfaction, nodded and said, "You are right." Then he turned to Uncle Jiu and said, "Uncle Jiu, your nephew can inherit your mantle."

Uncle Jiu smiled and said, "It's still far from enough."

Yi Tianheng remained silent and followed Uncle Jiu, listening to Uncle Jiu explaining the benefits of dragonfly medicine to Mr. Ren. Then Mr. Ren retorted, saying that the Ren family's business had been getting worse and worse in the past twenty years.

He sighed in his heart: "This world is really magical. The aura formed by the condensed mountains and rivers can actually make a family rise and fall. This is something I have never seen before."

"This piece of land was originally a Feng Shui treasure for hiding wind and gathering energy, but it turned into a dangerous place because of a small cement board. This is another magical aspect."

At this time, Uncle Jiu stared at Ren Fa and said: "That Feng Shui master still has a conscience. He has harmed you for twenty years but not your whole life. He has harmed you for one generation without harming you for generations to come."