Legend of the Cultivation God

Chapter 193

Yuankong monk took out a small box of jade carving from his arms, and picked out some black, creamy things with strong herb flavors, and thinly wiped his fingers, a cool feeling instantly from the hand. Uploaded, the pain was reduced by a few points, waiting for the Yuankong monk to collect the good box, and then use the internal force to the finger to help the drug to volatilize. After a while, it has already swollen. Although there is still some pain, it does not affect the next test.

The monk of the Yuankong waved his arm, moved a few fingers, and jumped back to the circle. The two palms were combined: "Zhang Xiaohua, if it is in accordance with the rules of the martial arts, I jumped out of the circle and applied medicine, but it should be open to admit defeat. However, this The field is more than the face of the teacher. The barren is not afraid to weaken the name of the teacher. I dare not admit defeat easily. Moreover, this is a downfall. If you are defeated, it is a king. Besides, you have allowed me to heal. So let's compare it."

Zhang Xiaohua listened, and said: "Yuankong Master, is this the legendary tongue lotus? I have not let you admit defeat, how do you say so many ways? It is dead. I don’t want to be told to live."

Yuankong monk is a bit dry, but the black and rough face is not obvious. I saw that he did not answer. He waved his fist forward and turned his arm to the face of Zhang Xiaohua. The hand is not the Vedic voluptuous palm, but the 72-way crazy wand method.

This stick method is supposed to use weapons, but after all, this is a lower-level disciple's test, which limits the use of weapons. However, because of the internal force of the Vedic Volga, the Yuan Kong does not mind, directly with the arm. The rod is used, the internal force is everywhere, although the power of the rod method is not used, it can be really useful for the opponents of the shallow skill.

Zhang Xiaohua saw that there was a new martial arts. He was also delighted in his heart. He waved his fist and danced the Beidou Shenquan, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

This time, Yuankong had learned a lesson, and did not use his full strength. Instead, he took advantage of the situation and used his strength to prepare for a protracted war.

This is also the conclusion that I just got when I thought about it when I was empty. This small flower boxing method is extraordinary, and his own Vedic voluptuous palm is not dominant, and the acupoint hand is even more ruined. However, Zhang Xiaohua himself has no internal force, and he has to fight hard with him in the frontcourt. It is forgotten that this pure physical power is the most incapable of lasting, and it cannot be restored like a self-internal force. It can be restored with his own merits. He simply competes with him. It is simply taking the shortcomings to the strengths of others, if only using internal strength. Lightweight, consumes the power of Zhang Xiaohua, and restores internal strength on one side. Even if Zhang Xiaohua’s arms are full of strength, when there is always exhaustion, his internal force will dry up, but he can recover his power. In the end, the victory is always your own.

Therefore, Yuan Kong changed the tactics.

Zhang Xiaohua was not at the beginning of this time, and Yuan Kong changed this. Zhang Xiaohua soon knew his intentions. This move was not a new creation of Yuankong. The former disciples had already used it. This is indeed Zhang Xiaohua’s Soft ribs, and, before the previous test is a time limit, Zhang Xiaohua can save energy before the time is exhausted.

But this time the test, there is no time limit, Zhang Xiaohua can not maintain physical strength, adhere to the last. Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua also changed with one, no longer use the Beidou Shenquan, but guerrillas with the pacing and the Yuankong.

Seeing Zhang Xiaohua's show, the Chang Geng monk said: "European lord, who is this disciple? How old is it, you will be taught by you? You really value him."

Ou Peng is thinking deeply about a problem. The words of Chang Geng’s monk are pulling his attention back and answering casually: “What? I value him?”

When he saw the downfall carefully, he couldn't help but **** a cold air, and he secretly shocked himself: "Is this not the second layer of pacing? It took just over a month to practice the second layer of pacing. This juvenile without martial arts foundation may not be too magical. Moreover, this He Tianshu is also a talented person. He can actually understand the first two layers of meditation through such a short period of time. Is he the talent buried in the legend?"

Not to mention how Ou Peng and his two responded, and Zhang Xiaohua’s repeated attempts to repeat the tricks, this time is totally useless. Zhang Xiaohua’s pace is awesome, but Yuankong’s monk immediately applied the secrets of Dalin Temple to cross the river in a few cases when he was unable to attack. The figure was quick and his footwork was wonderful. Zhang Xiaohua was unable to display the Beidou Shenquan while he was performing the pacing, while Yuankong was doing the light work while performing the crazy wand and the half-column time. Zhang Xiaohua was in danger and was almost hit several times. If Zhang Xiaohua is not talented for the footwork, he will be anxious for several times, and frequently change the changes that have not been recorded in the pace. This is dangerous.

When Zhang Xiaohua sees that he can't make an enemy, he will give up and use it. He will only play the Beidou Shenquan, and will immediately regain some scenes.

Therefore, Zhang Xiaohua saw the Yuankong monk dug a pit here, but he could not circumvent it. He could only walk in step by step, but fortunately he had already prepared for failure. The heart is also calm.

Zhang Xiaohua's one-on-one display of the Beidou Shenquan, the mad magic wand that should fight the Yuankong.

The two men fought for a long time, Zhang Xiaohua's Beidou Shenquan did not know how many moves, the internal force of Yuankong did not know how many days in the body's meridians.

I only know that the internal force of Yuankong is very serious, and the internal force's reply is gradually unable to catch up. However, Yuankong is not worried at all, because he feels that the boxing style between Zhang Xiaohua moves is getting lighter and thinner. During the contact, I also feel the weakness of the other party. Yuankong knows that maybe the most, and after half a column of incense, Zhang Xiaohua’s strength will be exhausted, and his own internal force can at least support the five-column incense. Time, this little flower, after all, is to be defeated in your own hands.

Compared with the rapid weakness of Zhang Xiaohua's strength, the confidence of the Yuankong monk quickly expanded, and the screams of the "male up" in the downfall became more and more sorghum, and the smiles in the eyes of Chang Geng's monk became more and more intense, and in the eyes of Ou Peng The confusion is getting clearer and clearer, and gradually, the clarity becomes surprise, surprise, panic and incredible!

Suddenly, Ou Peng stood up and seemed to think of something. He stared at Zhang Xiaohua and turned his head to look at the man who was sitting in his right hand, Hu Yunyi Hu.

That Hu boss seems to understand what it is, the excitement of the face and the incredible face, is also looking up to Ou Peng.

A long history of childhood has awakened the memory of both of them.

It was a distant and distant place. It was just a 70-year-old child who was just getting started.

Although it is just martial arts, but Ou Peng’s outstanding days are the master’s appreciation, separating Ou Peng from the disciples of other young eagle priests, letting him practice martial arts with his great disciple Hu Yunyi, so that it is convenient for any problem. Let the master help solve, that is, Hu Yunyi is already a disciple of the eighth grade of cloth.

Hu Yunyi still remembers that it was a full moon night. The two brothers and brothers practiced a fist in the bright moonlight and sat down to rest.

Ou Peng looked at the moon in the sky, and asked Hu Yunyi: "Master, I want to ask you a question, I hope you don't laugh at me."

Hu Yunyi likes this smart and unusual younger brother, and of course he is full of promises.

Ou Peng thought for a moment, and some embarrassed asked: "Master, you said that we practiced this boxing method, the palm of the hand, and the inner work method, etc., who did you say that was created?"

Hu Yunyi laughed and said: "Nature is the founder of my school, and some of the talented people who have created it later."

Ou Peng asked again: "Then they have not learned other martial arts?"

Hu Yunyi said: "It should be Xigong's martial arts. Otherwise, how can a person who does not understand martial arts create martial arts for no reason?"

However, Ou Peng asked: "Who did they create their martial arts? And who created this martial arts in the world?"

Hu Yunyi stunned, smirked; "Hey, I don't know this. Let's create it for thousands of years. Where can I ask them to ask? If you have time, you can ask our master."

As I said, a voice came from afar: "Xiao Peng, your thoughts are very special."

The two listened, and immediately got up and gave a gift, only to see a faint figure in the distance, coming to the moonlight, just listening to the sound is still very far, waiting for them to get up, it is now near.

Waiting for the shadow of the people to land, it is their master, the last generation to send the helper to Hui Hui.

After Hu Yunyi and Ou Peng Shi Li finished, Yan Hui touched Ou Peng’s head and said with a smile: “For thousands of years, there have been countless people in the martial arts school, but no one has ever asked this question. You can think of it here. Visible."

Ou Peng had a red face and murmured: "The disciple, just practicing happily, only then came to think where Wugong came from."

Yan Hui shook his head and said: "Seeing the details in the details, this is the difference between you and others. Others are only practicing for cultivation, but you can think of the origin of cultivation, which is really valuable."

Hearing Hu Yunyi also blushes.

Yan Hui looked at the deep night sky and infinitely longed forward: "The origin of martial arts in this river and lake is complicated, and it involves a lot. If you can't tell you now, however, this boxing method, palm rule, etc. The origin of learning, but you can talk to you, let you have a long experience."

Hu Yunyi and Ou Peng listened, their eyes were bright, and they said in the same voice: "Master, how did the boxing method come? You can talk quickly."

Yan Hui cleared the Qing dynasty and said: "The ancient legend is that at the earliest time, there was no martial art in this world, and there was no such thing as a river or lake. Only one day, a stranger came to the mountain where Dalin Temple is located. Under the mountain peak is a avenue that runs through the east and west. There is a towering Bodhi tree on the side of the avenue. The stranger sits in the tree for a few days, suddenly screaming in the sky, attracting many people to stop, and seeing the person starting to practice boxing. I played it over and over again until I played nine hundred and eighty-one times. This was a long time. This strange move caught the attention of the onlookers. Among them, the intelligent ones will remember this way. From then on, this There is a theory of boxing in the world."

"Ah, the boxing method is like this? It is so amazing." Hu Yunyi and Ou Peng could not help but be surprised, and quickly asked: "So, what is the earliest name of this road boxing method?"

Yan Hui said thoughtfully: "The big Sunday star fist."

"Da Zhou Tian Xing Chen Boxing?" Both of them said in the fog, "Master, it seems that I have never heard of this boxing method."

Yan Hui smiled and said: "The origin of this world's boxing method is naturally a big Sunday star punch. However, if I teach like this, it is natural that it can be passed down from generation to generation, and that alien is just practicing under the Bodhi tree, and It’s not word of mouth. Others just rely on their own understanding and memory. Only then can they learn that each person learns a scale and a half claw. When they are combined, they are not licking their lips. Anyone who persuades them is not the best. It is accurate, which forms different boxing and martial art."

Ou Peng thought about it again and asked: "Master, there are countless punches in this world, and there are countless palms. Is it all in the big Sunday stars?"

Yan Hui said: "The big Sunday star punch is certainly the origin of the boxing method, but it is only three hundred and sixty strokes. Now the boxing moves in the rivers and lakes are far more than this. The most important thing in this world is the intelligence. Since the germination of this martial arts, many smart people have started their brains and started their own innovation and development on the basis of their original boxing methods. This has formed the boxing method of the current schools in the rivers and lakes. ”

Ou Peng also thought about it: "That is to say, no matter how many punches are created, they are all born out of the big Sunday stars."

Yan Hui admired: "This is the case. However, due to the age, even the original word of mouth, and later by the use of text graphics, inheritance, it is inevitable that there will be some deviations and omissions, to this day, long ago I know what the big Sunday star punches look like, and what the whole set of boxing moves is. I only know that the whole set of boxing moves are hidden in the middle of the most common boxing and palms circulating in the rivers and lakes."

Ou Peng is also a strange road: "Why are there no martial arts in the secrets of the various factions?"

Yan Hui said: "The secret martial arts of the various factions are all in the long river of history. After the tempering of countless people, combined with their own unique inner workings, this martial arts, which was created again, is born out of the big week. Tianxing Chenquan, but the move is different, naturally it will not be inside the move."

Speaking of this, Yan Hui added: "Of course, it is not absolutely impossible to say that there is absolutely no such thing as a big Sunday star punch in the secret martial arts of various factions. However, what is this specific move, I am afraid it is now. No one knows."

Hu Yunyi also asked: "That, Master, for many years, no one can restore this big Sunday star boxing?"

Yan Hui replied: "It is said that a long time ago, some people tried to do this, but after all, no one knows what the specific moves are, and whether the tricks passed down cover these 360 ​​moves, or even People know that the moves that have been passed down in the world are correct, so no one has ever succeeded. So, gradually, no one has ever mentioned it. It’s been unknown for nearly a thousand years. If it’s not for you’s suddenly mentioned today, The teacher can't think of it at all."

What did Ou Peng think of again, curiously asked: "So, since no one knows about this big Sunday star boxing, how do you know it?"

Yan Hui smiled and said: "When the teacher was young, I found an old half-story book on the shelf of your ancestors. I wrote some strange stories, one of which is this, for the teacher. It was very curious at the time, read it carefully, and this will answer your questions. If you change someone else, even if you are the host of Dalin Temple, it is estimated that you may not be able to answer it."

Ou Peng listened, and he yearned for it. "Master, you have a deep learning, and it is better than the Dalin Temple."

A little bit of a flattering, it was very comfortable to say that Hui Hui said: "To say the profound knowledge of martial arts, the vultures of Dalin Temple are not necessarily better than teachers. However, this is also the case, the repair of martial arts. For the teacher, it is not satisfactory. You can work harder and try to force them."

After that, Yan Hui only showed his pace and left like a smoke.

This incredible experience has long been deeply imprinted on the minds of Hu Yunyi and Ou Peng. It has only never been remembered for decades. Only at this time, Zhang Xiaohua is all plausible, and every move comes from the most basic. The boxing method, each stroke is different from their knowledge, which caused Ou Peng's attention and led Hu Yunyi's memories.

When Hu Yunyi saw Ou Peng, he also thought about his own thoughts and was about to speak.

I heard the Chang Geng monk next to him asked: "European lord, what is wrong with you?"

Ou Peng understood his rudeness and quickly made a look at Hu Yunyi. He reluctantly pressed his own feelings and returned to the chair. He also calmly said: "Nothing, I saw disciples, martial arts are so outstanding. I couldn’t help but want to stand up and applaud. After I got up, I felt rude and afraid of affecting the test between them. This time I stopped."

Where the Chang Geng monk believed, and looked at Hu Yunyi who was sitting back, smiled: "Hu Daxia is intimate with your heart, but also wants to applaud my disciple at Dalin Temple."

Hu Yunyi said with a smile: "Exactly, the disciples of your temple won several games. How can we not applaud and cheer for it?"

Chang Geng’s monk knows that there are problems, but he can’t pick the problem. He has to say: “It’s good to see your little disciple. It’s not lost now. I’m glad to congratulate, but still be careful. Ok, don’t exhaust yourself, it hurts your body.”

Ou Peng and Hu Yunyi fixed their eyes and saw that Zhang Xiaohua was unable to punch and his feet were a little skewed. It seems that as long as Yuan Yuan gently puts a finger, he can stop him.