Legend of the Cultivation God

The 718th chapter of Heaven and the health, the gentleman is self-improvement

Zhang Xiaohu walked down the mountain along a vague road, and Zhang Xiaohua showed his body shape from a pile of rocks.

Looking at the simple village in front, Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel respectful. He was kneeling down. As Zhang Xiaohu walked all the way, he came to this mountain beam before Zhang Xiaohu. Just now Zhou Shishu's explanation is just falling on him. In his ears, his doubts were swept away.

"It’s really a man of the iron shovel. It’s the brother of the European gang!” Zhang Xiaohua’s two ancestors, Li Jian and Liu Guangyang, and the thousands of scented teachers who squandered martial arts. He sent his disciples to a good feeling. He only felt that this was the backbone of the sect. He rushed to the behavior of the world of righteousness. He said that it was to Zhang Xiaohu’s popularity. He had to help, that is, without this layer, he also It’s going to be a slap in the face, um, of course, the best of the two birds, oh, if there are three birds? Four birds? ? Wouldn't it be better?

Zhang Xiaohua did not feel the small abacus!

Zhang Xiaohu entered the small mountain village with Zhou Shishu. First, it was a simple archway. Although it is not high, it can be a plaque on the top. It is the ethereal word of writing. Although there is no elegant flow on the floating hills outside Pingyang City, there is no such thing. A kind of shocking temperament can be matched with the arches of rough wood, but there is a kind of invisible revealing.

Zhang Xiaohu came here, and his footsteps were moved. The two words were not uncommon in the ancestral hall of Shixinfeng. However, there was no pleasing eye here. Zhang Xiaohu just sorted out his sleeves and deep. Shi Yili.

That week, the uncle looked at him and didn't talk. The only disciples who stood on both sides of the archway nodded slightly. It seemed to be commonplace. Only this common expression, Zhang Xiaohu did not see.

After passing the archway, it is a large open space, which is much larger than the square in front of the original mountain village. At this time, it is already afternoon, the weather is a bit sultry. In the square, many disciples are either in groups or in groups. Ten groups, there are also many unique ones, all practicing martial arts!

Zhang Xiaohu has seen it for a long time, and he is not confused in his heart: "Isn’t the disciple here not been ruined?"

Can go to the near, Zhang Xiaohu has already understood that these disciples are practicing boxing, swordsmanship, etc., and even a lot of disciples, took the stone lock in the strength of fighting, but no one has the internal force, It was exactly the same time that Zhang Xiaohu had just entered the Lotus Escort.

"Tian Xingjian, gentleman self-improvement!!!" Not only Zhang Xiaohu, but Zhang Xiaohua who broke into the ground, seeing the lively scene here, all flashed in my mind.

Yes, these disciples are indeed the masters of the fragrant sects who have squandered their martial arts and crushed their joints. However, the sacred religions can only abolish their martial arts. Their unyielding heart, disobedient fighting spirit, It can't be smoothed anyway!

Suddenly, it is a reverence from the heart of Zhang Xiaohu’s heart. I think about my own work in the first few years of Shixinfeng. I don’t feel a bit shameful. At the same time, he is also extremely gratified. Fortunately, he and Wen Wenhai After discussing it, I thought that it would be almost forgotten by the disciples of the temple to consult Li Shizu, otherwise it would not be possible to know what happened in this close quarter.

At the same time, Zhang Xiaohu immediately understood why the disciple of the scented Xiangfeng was so strict with the disciples who came to the village, not only the token of the ancestral hall of Yangtang, but also the deputy of the deputy church of the ancestors. brand. It’s not easy to do this. It’s easy to eliminate a martial art. It’s hard to conquer a martial art. If the young disciples know that they are next to them, there are thousands of old, weak, sick and sick people who are so hard to practice. Regardless of whether such cultivation is useful, then you can think of the feelings of nostalgia in the hearts of these disciples without the heels, and the sense of belonging that is easy to cultivate is very clear.

Chuanxiang teaches certainly does not want such a thing to happen.

Zhang Xiaohu and Zhou Shishu all along the way, the eyes in the eyes are not the same as the original school, there are patrolling disciples, practicing disciples, well organized, but this, no matter what disciple, no matter how much expression on the face It’s dull, but it’s worn on the body, and it’s all the old clothes and weapons of the past! Therefore, Zhang Xiaohu also paid attention to the body of Zhou Shishu, which is also old clothes.

Zhang Xiaohu frowned, wondering if he asked if he would ask, but at that time, the uncle of the week was the first to open: "Zhang Shizhen, the news of our ancestral hall is not very smooth, think about it, there is also a year. No disciples have come over, and I don’t know how our young disciples are at the beginning of Xinfeng."

Zhang Xiaohu thought for a moment and smiled: "Everyone has been very good. There have been many things in this year. After a while, I met Li Shizu and said in detail. Just..." Zhang Xiaohu looked around. The grass house, I feel a little apologetic: "But we disciples do not know that the teacher and the uncles have been so simple, so that the disciples ... some do not know what to say."

That week, Uncle Shi glanced at Zhang Xiaohu. Somehow, there was a slight scorn in his eyes. He only smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Xiaohu asked again: "The disciple has a question and doesn't know if he should talk about it?"

Zhou Shishu’s eyes were picked and he smiled. “But it’s fine.”

Zhang Xiaohu pointed to the low grass houses and wooden houses around him. "We have everything in this mountain village. It is the clothes of the teachers and the ancestors. It has always been worn by the former mountain village." What?"

Zhou Shishu snorted from his nose and said, "Isn't Zhang Shizhen not knowing what to ask? If not, what did your family send you to do?"

Zhang Xiaohu’s foggy water, Gong Dadao: “The disciple does not know what Zhou Shishu said. However, it is imperative that Zhou Shishu misunderstands. It is extremely important for the disciples to come here this time, but I can’t talk to you for the time being.”

Zhou Shishu’s face was suspicious and frowned. “Forget it, anyway, this is something that your uncle is worried about. I will only take you there.”

Then I thought about it again. "Isn't that just said that we are old and weak, and we don't want to come to this sacred religion. We just want to bury our bones with the European gang. The disciples of the fragrant religion forced us to come. Our people are coming, but the heart is still in Pingyang City. So, not only the place where we live is a stone of our own, a piece of wood is built, that is, it is also used for eating. Solve it yourself, this clothing..."

Zhou Shishu said proudly: "Nature is also a thing of the past. We are even rumored to teach a wire is useless."

"The ancients are good: 'Bo Yi, Shu Qi does not eat Zhou Su', the teachers and the high winds and bright festivals, actually not inferior to the ancients, really let the disciples admire!" Zhang Xiaohu is awe-inspiring, but then hesitated: "But On that day, the disciples of our sects are not all forced to change their clothes by the disciples of the fragrant teachings. How are the teachers?..."

Zhou Shishu shook his head and said: "We are not afraid of even death. Who is afraid of their persecution? We just don't change clothes, can they still die from our clothes?"

Zhang Xiaohu is a bit shy, but no, if you let me change clothes, then I will die for you to see, I am not afraid of death, but also afraid of your persecution? Although this is easy, if you really do it, it is not only the contact between the lips and the lips, but also the cost of blood and life.

When I spoke, I came to a wide open space. I saw the other end of the open space. It was a large wooden house. The top of the house was also a simple plaque. It was written in the "Conference Hall."

Zhou Shishu looked at the wooden house from afar. He looked at his face and smiled. "If Li Shishu has nothing to do, it is in this chamber, Zhang Shizheng please."

"Zhou Shishu please." Zhang Xiaohu nodded, and then thought of something, said: "I don't know Liu Shizu, oh, right, and Shi Niu Shi Shishu is good now?"

"This..." Zhou Shu’s face was a bit bleak and said: "It’s still like that, it’s been years. Everyone persuaded, or thought of other methods, it’s invalid. This heart disease is still a medicine, others are nothing. Used, how did the teacher suddenly ask this?"

Zhang Xiaohu said: "The disciples of the two ancestors are also slightly aware. Before this, Master also confessed again and again, let me take him to look at his eyes, maybe he can say something."

“Hey? Is it?” Zhou Shishu thought for a moment and said, “Do you have a teacher to bring to Shi Niu? Or Liu Shishu?”

Zhang Xiaohu saw Zhou Shishu's misunderstanding and was about to explain. Suddenly, it was a move in his heart. He smiled and said: "In fact, both of them are ok. If Liu Shizu is not convenient, then it is possible to let Shi Shibo come over!"

Zhou Shishu nodded and took Zhang Xiaohu to the church.

I saw him walked to the front of the synagogue, very respectful gift, Lang said: "Li Shishu, the beginning of the letter to the peak of the church sent people to say that there is something to see."

After a while, I heard a voice inside and said: "Can there be anything? But it is the means of appeasement and Zhaoan. Yang Ruping took her young disciples through their ancestral halls. I brought a group of old, weak and sick. I have been to our sects, and I don’t know how to live with each other. Why don’t you have any luck? You don’t have to see this person. Let him go back, and say that no matter what the conditions, Li will not agree, let them die early. ""

Then, a mutter: "This is a year without flies to harass, how has just been quiet for a while, someone came, it is really noisy!"

That week, Uncle Shi looked at Zhang Xiaohu, thought about it, and looked back: "Li Shishu, this is a rumored disciple of Wen Wenhai, who said that there are important things to see you, and there are also words for Shi Niushi and Liu Shishi. Uncle."

"The rumored disciple?" There is something strange: "Don't you die?"