From Low Martial Arts to Great Antiquity, I Created Mythical Fairy Martial Arts

"¨〃This is the Sweeping Monk?" Wang Yuyan frowned, "It's just that."

Mu Wanqing shook her head: "If it wasn't for the son's teaching of magical powers and medicinal herbs, how could we be against this monk. I'm afraid that if the whole Shaolin goes together, he will be the one who wins in the end."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Xiao Yuanshan sneered: "The hatred of killing my wife is not shared by the sky. How can you just let it go? Even though the master is strong in martial arts, he can't stop me."

"Not bad." Xiao Feng took a step forward and stopped there.

"Master's statement is wrong." Gu Heng sighed, "Of course we can easily forgive us as others, but how can we forgive the victims who have suffered so much?"

This is also the reason why he didn't kill Xuanci directly.

To kill Xuanci is just a thought.

But this opportunity should be given to those who have hatred with him and Ye Erniang.

How could he avenge his revenge on behalf of others?

"The revenge of killing a wife and the hatred of breaking a family can be resolved with a single sentence of revenge?"

Xiao Feng nodded: "That's right. There is absolutely no forgiveness for this evil thief today. If Master wants to stop him, he will do better than my father and son."

Having said that, he stood there with Xiao Yuanshan and was alert.

The sweeping monk glanced at Gu Heng and sighed, "It doesn't matter, since the two have such deep obsessions, the old monk can't say much."

His eyes fell on Xiao Yuanshan, "It's just that Shizhu Xiao has been practicing Shaolin martial arts all these years, and hidden dangers have arisen. Afterwards, please read more Buddhist scriptures to resolve the hostility, otherwise the deadline will come."

"Snapped!"

As soon as the voice (Li Wangzhao) fell, a pop sounded, Xiao Yuanshan had already slapped Murong Bo's forehead with his palm.

For a time, Murong Bo's forehead burst and he died on the spot.

A generation of heroes, returning to the west on the spot.

The sweeping monk was stunned for a moment, never expecting Xiao Yuanshan to be so strong.

"Master has been thinking too much, this old man is approaching his sixtieth year, so why is he stealing his life?" Xiao Yuanshan's voice was sonorous, like a stone thrown on the ground.

Xiao Feng was a little worried: "Father, you..."

Xiao Yuanshan waved his hand: "Don't worry."

Seeing this, the sweeping monk sighed and turned to leave.

Xuan Ku stepped forward: "Feng'er, congratulations on finally recognizing Xiao Shizhu. I just hope that you will continue to do more good deeds as always, and do not cause evil."

"Teacher, rest assured. Whether it is Xiao Feng or Qiao Feng, I am your disciple. However, it is not convenient for me to be in charge of the Beggar Gang after that." Qiao Feng respectfully kowtowed and saluted, "I really don't care about the Liao people. Can't let go."

"Okay, okay." Xuan Ku's face showed kindness, "Silly boy, since you are from Liao, how can I let you stab your compatriots with a sharp blade. It's just that I don't know your background all these years, it's really a bit wrong. stay with you."

"Teacher doesn't need to blame himself." Xiao Feng quickly comforted.

In the end, Xuanci had to carry this black pot. He kept hiding Qiao Feng's life experience, and he was the only one in the Shaolin Temple who knew about Qiao Feng's life experience.shake.

105 Xiao's father and son join under their command to capture the dragon = moving mountains magical power (3/5, please subscribe)

The two taught Ci Zixiao and chatted for a while before they dispersed.

As for Murong Bo's corpse, monks naturally restrained, skillfully erected a pyre, burned the ashes, and sent someone to Yanziwu.

Other courtyard.

"Young Master Gu, this is Dragon Capturing Art." Xiao Feng wrote out a secret book and put his hands in Gu Heng's hands, "Thank you, Young Master, for helping my father and son to avenge their great revenge. In the future, if there is an order, Xiao Feng will not refuse."

"Okay." Gu Heng put away the exercises, looked at the two, and repeated the previous plan.

Xiao Feng and Xiao Yuanshan were immediately stunned.

"Young Master Gu, you are not from this world?"

"There is a world outside the world, could it be the fairy world?"

"It's not an immortal world." Gu Heng shook his head, "Both Buddhism and Taoism say that there is a world outside the world. Some of these worlds are stronger than this world, some are weaker than this world, and so on. Is it right? Immortal world, it depends on the power of that world."

Xiao Feng: "So that's the case. Since Dagan is respected by all ethnic groups, can my Khitan clan also be integrated into it, and there will be no more fights from now on?"

"Of course." Gu Heng nodded, "However, the Liao nobles have to be cleaned up again. Those who are careless, greedy, pervert the law, and do a lot of evil must not be spared."

How could Gu Heng, as a Han Chinese, let go of the Khitan soldiers in the Liao Kingdom who were fighting grass valleys in the Han border?

Even if he loses two right-hand men, Gu Heng will not have any concerns about it.

"It's natural." Xiao Feng nodded, not pedantic, "If it's true as Gu Gongzi said, the people of the Liao Kingdom will probably compete for the same. Everyone is equal, and they are fed and clothed. This is simply paradise on earth."

Xiao Yuanshan nodded: "Not bad."

Gu Heng nodded in satisfaction, handed over the "Dragon Subduing Exercise" and the medicinal pill to the two of them, and then pointed to 567 points before sending the two away.

Of course, Xiao Yuanshan also warned him not to harm Qiao Sanhuai and his wife.

Xiao Yuanshan naturally agreed.

After the great revenge was avenged, the resentment in Xiao Yuanshan's heart dissipated, and it was not the mad dog in the original book.

After finishing the business, Gu Heng looked at the martial arts in his hands.

Washing the Marrow Sutra, capturing the dragon art, and the nerve foot meridian hidden in the Yi Jin Jing and scanned by Gu Heng.

Washing the marrow meridian, nerve foot meridian, and Yijin meridian in the same vein.

Gu Heng had already comprehended the Yi Jin Jing before, and these two scriptures were really not difficult for him.

The infuriating operation is instantaneous.

"This skill is no longer useful for the innate body." Gu Heng realized it for a while, then shook his head.

With the completion of the Earth-level Innate Qigong, his strength has reached millions of kilograms, and his true qi has grown every day for fifty years.

It is to be expected that the two scriptures are of little use.

After taking out the "Dragon Capture Art" and dismantling it again, Gu Heng finally showed a smile.

"It's a wonderful work."

True Qi is mysterious, and after being wrapped, it can indeed control many things, whether it is invisible water, fire, or soil and stones, it is among the imperial envoys.

However, it still needs a package of infuriating energy.

As for the Dragon Capturing Art, there is no need to wrap the object to be envoys, and it can suck the object from the air with only one skill. The mystery of it is quite rare.

This step requires the cultivator to master the power to the extreme, and it is no wonder that no one in the beggar gang can cultivate it for a hundred years.

Most of the people in the beggar gang are rough and rough, and they are all open to doing things and martial arts, and their power is only average.

And Xiao Feng, even though he was a seven-footed man, was thick and thin, and had excellent fighting talent, so he was able to successfully cultivate this martial art. (cfaj)

"The Gate of Ascension, deduce this skill!"

Using Gu Heng's strength to perform this martial art, he can now lift up a [-]-meter hill, and in some worlds, he may be called a god or Buddha.

But he was not satisfied.

As soon as the thought moved, the residence on the door of ascension circulated, and after a long time, the information was fed back.

"Supernatural powers move mountains."

Gu Heng was stunned. He didn't expect that the Gate of Ascension would actually come up with such a thing.

Can something like supernatural powers be displayed in the acquired realm?

After carefully comprehending this magical power, Gu Heng breathed a sigh of relief.

It is true that it is a supernatural power, but it is not as magical as the legendary Tiangang supernatural power and earth evil supernatural power.

It's just that the power of the Ascension Gate has increased a hundred times because of the deduction.

With Gu Heng's nearly five hundred years of infuriating energy, it is enough to capture a peak of nearly a thousand meters.

This is comparable to the power with which he wraps the mountain with infuriating energy and rises from the ground.

However, the consumption of infuriating energy has to be reduced by [-]%, which is very rare.

Compared with a hundred meters, a kilometer seems to be only ten times.

But the difficulty is definitely not only ten times, but hundreds of times. A kilometer high mountain can be called a mountain, and a hundred meters can only be called a hill at most.

After realizing the mysterious change of supernatural powers, Gu Heng looked excited, went outside, flew high into the sky, and grabbed towards a mountain.

click

With a loud bang, the mountain broke off directly from it, swayed and flew up, and in the blink of an eye, it was in front of Gu Heng.

In an instant, the entire Shaolin was shrouded in shadows.

The monk below couldn't help but raised his head, and then found a huge mountain fixed on the top of his head, and his scalp could not help tingling.

If this thing is smashed down, even if Bodhidharma is resurrected, it will be smashed into flesh!

"Move mountains!"

"Young Master Gu is performing supernatural powers again."

"I hope Young Master Gu will not miss, otherwise I will be in danger."

The monks below were trembling with fear, but Gu Heng was enjoying himself.

At first, the mountain was still swaying, as if it was unstable, and the hearts of the people below were broken.

In the end, it was extremely stable. As soon as Gu Heng waved his hand, the mountain was like an arm and a finger, coming at will.

"It really deserves the name of the supernatural power." After playing for a quarter of an hour, Gu Heng didn't feel the consumption of infuriating energy, so he couldn't help but admire.

This mountain-moving supernatural power is really unpredictable, and it is more brilliant than ordinary martial arts.

With a wave of his hand, he placed the top of a mountain several hundred meters high in a valley to prevent it from slipping. Gu Heng then stopped his hand and returned to the temple.

Azi Zhongling surrounded her with a look of surprise: "Brother Gu, have you become an immortal?"

"No, it's just a martial art that learned a magical power." Gu Heng waved his hand, "Okay, let's go down the mountain too, the Shaolin matter is over."

"Okay." A Zi was the first to cheer, and Zhong Ling also cheered.

The atmosphere of Shaolin was too dull, and the two little ones couldn't stand it for a long time.

The group bid farewell to Shaolin Temple and walked down the mountain road.