Chapter 1165: Master, This is definitely a Master!

"Lingshan Taoist Temple, Xuancheng!"

"Confucian Temple, Wang Qun. ”

Wang Qun arched his hand slightly, and in a moment when his voice fell, he raised his fist and attacked.

Xuan Cheng's face was solemn, his eyes watched his every move, and as soon as he moved, Xuan Cheng also moved.

Xuan Cheng dared to be so confident, not a blind impulse.

How much you open your mind depends on whether you can put all of what you have learned.

Opening the body and leaping into the dragon gate is a huge realm gap.

But as long as there is no fish jumping dragon gate, the gap between one trick and seven tricks can be made up.

Not to mention, the martial arts conference is restricted.

The Dao method cannot be used, the talisman seal cannot be used, and the same is true for Wang Qun.

can be used, in addition to fist and foot kung fu, it is to see who is more ruthless.

"Bang!"

Xuan Cheng's right arm shook, like an angry dragon going out to sea, and he slammed into Wang Qun's fist without dodging.

Where the two fists collided, even the air vibrated and twisted slightly.

The audience sitting in the first row opened their eyes wide and said to themselves, "How can I seem to see the kind of internal strength in the air vibrating?

After the two of them punched, they both took a few steps back.

Wang Qun's eyebrows wrinkled imperceptibly, the martial arts conference was too restrictive, and his true strength was indeed difficult to display.

He never despised Xuancheng, but it is also a fact that Xuancheng's dantian was abolished.

Even if it recovers, it's only been a few months?

To what extent can it be recovered?

Under this punch, he had a vague understanding of Xuancheng's strength.

If it is purely about strength, this Taoist priest may not be much worse than himself.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound made Wang Qun come back to his senses in an instant.

Xuan Cheng, who had just taken a few steps back, came with another fist in a short period of time.

Wang Qun's brows furrowed more and more.

Doesn't he have to catch his breath?

It's just a competition, but it's just a matter of winning or losing, as for that?

He thinks that the people of the Daomen, why are they so ignorant?

You've already won one game, even if you have to win the last game, but it won't make them leave the game directly with a 3-0 loss, right?

Thinking of this, he also gushed out a wave of anger, snorted lowly, turned sideways towards his fist, raised his hand and slapped it on the back of Xuancheng's fist.

Xuan Cheng was in pain, Wang Qun followed and waved his arm violently, "bang", and smashed on Xuan Cheng's back.

These actions were done in one go, and the speed was extremely fast, and Xuan Cheng didn't react for a while.

Hit by this, he staggered a few steps forward.

And Wang Qun didn't give him a chance to breathe, and stepped forward to kick him with his back and raised his foot.

Hyun Sung rolled directly forward and on the ground.

In these few shots, Wang Qun did not spare any strength.

He thought that Xuancheng would not be able to get up nine times out of ten, but he saw Xuancheng get up from the ground all of a sudden.

Looking at the blood flowing from the corner of Xuan Cheng's mouth, it was clear that he was already injured at the moment, and the injury was not light.

He knew very well how powerful that arm and foot were.

I'm afraid that the bones in Xuancheng's back are cracked.

But he still got up.

Xuan Cheng didn't say a word, and rushed forward again.

……

On the highway to Lingshan from the magic capital.

A black Mercedes-Benz Maybach is galloping towards Lingshan.

There were three people in the car.

Young Xu Changping, remembering his parents in the back seat.

When he came back yesterday, Xu Changping was depressed.

Finally swept away this depression, fell asleep at night, at half past two in the morning, my father and mother broke in directly, my father directly lifted his quilt, let him get up, and asked him to ask.

I'm definitely biological.

He was sure.

From half-past two to half-past five, Dad asked him about all the details before finally letting him go to bed.

slept until noon, and was woken up again, and even asked him to act as a driver and drive them to Lingshan.

On the way, my mother called the big man and told him that she would be visiting him today.

"Pingping, that Taoist chief, do you have any preferences?" Xu Changping's mother's name was Fu Xinrou, and she asked Xu Changping, who was driving.

"Mom, you've asked him several times, and I've only known him for less than half an hour, so I don't know anything. ”

Xu Changping was speechless, from the time he set off to the present, every half an hour, his mother had to ask again.

The point is, he's made it clear enough that he really doesn't know anything.

"It's useless to know that. ”

"In the past, I met first, and when I met for the first time, I didn't need to bring a meeting gift. ”

Xu Hanwen shook his head and said.

His name is the same as the mythical and legendary Xu Hanwen.

Fu Xinjudo: "I always need to know more. ”

Xu Hanwen said: "If you want to know, someone has to know, what can Ping Ping know?"

"Yes. ”

Xu Changping echoed.

The car entered the boundary of Lingshan City and soon stopped at the foot of Lingshan.

When they walked into the mountains, they were greeted by the natural breath, which made them enjoy it very much, and they couldn't help but want to indulge in it.

"What a mountain. ”

Xu Hanwen did not hesitate to praise: "I have walked a lot of famous mountains and rivers in China, although this Lingshan is not obvious, no one knows, but if you want to compare, I don't think it may be much worse than Wuyue." ”

"It is said that there are old gods in the mountains, which is not false at all. ”

"I don't know if Chairman Chen is here today, but if he is there, I will stop by and pay a visit. ”

They walked towards the mountain.

On the top of the mountain.

Bai Zhihua came out of the backyard with a bucket of water and wanted to go down the mountain to fetch water.

"To fetch water?" Feng Longwei suddenly appeared and asked.

"If I don't draw water with a bucket, do I want to perform acrobatics?"

She found that Feng Longwei didn't appreciate it at all.

When he was struck by lightning, he took care of him in every possible way and sewed him a new uniform.

In the end, I didn't even hear a word of thanks.

"I'll help you. ”

"Huh?"

Bai Zhihua was stunned, the bucket had been taken away by Feng Longwei, and he walked straight down the mountain.

"Hey, you wait. ”

Bai Zhihua hurriedly ran over: "What are you going to do?"

Feng Longwei said: "Help you fetch water." ”

"Why help me?"

"Thank you. ”

"Hmph. Bai Zhihua snorted, and couldn't help but smile on her face: "Even if you still have a little conscience, I thought you were a wood." ”

Feng Longwei said: "You help me, I naturally want to thank you, but I have never thanked anyone, this kind of words can't be said." ”

"Cut, there's something you can't say. How many people live their lives without being helped by others? As if no one helped you in the first half of your life. ”

Feng Longwei suddenly smiled lightly.

That's right.

He was helped.

But since he became the city lord of Longshan City, no one has helped him again.

Powerful as he is, he doesn't need the help of others.

More often than not, the so-called help is nothing more than deliberate dedication.

Bai Zhihua was kind to him, he saw it in his eyes, but his noble status as the city lord made him unable to accept this help.

If there is a chance, the entire Lingshan Taoist Temple, if he can kill, he will not let go of any of them.

To be precise, if he had the ability and opportunity, the entire world outside Lingshan would have been wiped out.

Those who are not of my race will have different hearts.

Inhumans are all wicked and born evil.

If you encounter it, you should kill it!

This is the cognitive information that he has been instilled in him since he was a child, and he has been instilled with the information of the Inhuman.

He walked down the hill with the bucket.

"Do you want to save face? The corners of Bai Zhi's mouth curled slightly.

It's really interesting that a big man wants to save face so much.

Feng Longwei carried the bucket to the waterhole halfway up the mountain, and waited quietly.

Chen Yang went out today.

He didn't believe that Chen Yang really had the eyes of heaven and could stare at him from dozens of kilometers away.

But he actually played the drum in his heart.

After all, since he couldn't think of running here that night to trouble Chen Yang, a series of things that have happened so far have made him deeply appreciate the various methods of this Taoist priest.

These methods, which even he can't see through, make him jealous.

At this moment, his cell phone rang.

One night, after his own research, he had already used the mobile phone very slippery.

"Long Dao Chief, we have arrived at Lingshan. ”

"Halfway up the mountain, in the waterhole, see me. ”

Feng Longwei said a few key words succinctly, and hung up the phone.

"Masters, this is masters. Xu Changping pointed to his mobile phone: "Dad, Mom, you see, the masters speak differently than normal people." ”

Xu Hanwen nodded in agreement: "That's true, a real big man, time is very expensive." What can be said clearly in one word is absolutely not two words, which is both a right granted to them by their status and a symbol of wisdom. ”

Fu Xinjudao: "I asked a few friends to help ask, they haven't heard of the name Long Yin." ”

Xu Hanwen said: "The world is so big, what you and I have seen is not even the tip of the iceberg." Don't say that you and I, even the great masters and seniors of the Daomen, don't dare to say that we can know the whole world. What we can know, they want us to know. The identity of the Dragon Yin Dao Leader is doubtful, but he can't say it. ”

"What's more, even if the identity can be disguised, the strength cannot be disguised. ”

"If what Ping Ping said is true, Long Yin's predecessor can really fly in the sky, then he must also be a monk of the Foundation Building Realm. ”

It is a pity that they are only in preliminary contact with the monks, otherwise they would not have made such a judgment full of logical flaws, based on a few bits of information that they knew.

If they want to take the sky for a short time, they need to pay a huge cost.

But if you want to really fly in the sky, don't say that you can build a foundation, even if it is ice muscle and jade bones.

Fu Xinrou listened to his analysis and nodded slightly.

Truly.

Identity can be disguised, but strength cannot.

Xu Changping is not extremely smart, but he is definitely not stupid.

Ordinary people want to fool him, but it is more difficult than ascending to the sky.

Seeing that they were getting closer and closer to the halfway up the mountain, the mood of the three of them also became nervous.

No matter what their usual status is, it is difficult to control their emotions at the moment.

Money in the secular world, no matter how much money you earn, is money after all, and when you compare it with power, it is not enough.

And power, in front of these powerful monks, has a natural threshold.

If you are a businessman and an official, you are people of two worlds.

Then the ruler and the monk are also people of two worlds.

Therefore, when these rich people know that the monks of the Buddha Confucian Martial Arts Association really exist, they will befriend them at all costs.

They fantasize that one day, their children and grandchildren will also be able to enter this world.

Since then, he has changed his identity and become a master.

It's a shortcut they can take to fantasize.

What they saw was the personal strength of the monk and the enviable privilege of the monk.

So they thought that if they became a monk, they could have all this.

In this regard, they are no different from ordinary people.

Because of the benefits we see, we ignore the fundamentals.

It simply is.

Even if their descendants are lucky enough to become monks and can practice, the final outcome is most likely to be drowned in the vast crowd of monks.

They only heard that there was a Chen Xuanyang in Lingshan, twenty-one years old, who was already a real Taoist person, and a Lingshan Taoist temple, and even served as the president of the Jiangnan Taoist Association.

But what they didn't hear was that tens of thousands of disciples of the Dao Sect were still disciples all their lives.

Outsiders and fellow disciples will always call them Taoist chiefs and Taoist friends.

What they can't see is that the number of real people in Daomen is not much, and it is not even comparable to the number of people who win the lottery all year round.

In the real world, you can reach the standard of monthly income of more than 10,000 yuan by hard work, and you have the opportunity to step into the category of annual income of 10 million yuan with hard work, and a little more opportunity to cross the threshold of 10 million and step into the billionaire club.

But in the circle of monks, this does not hold.

Countless monks of the past have spent their lives proving to future generations that sometimes, if you don't work hard, you don't know what despair is.

This is a circle of fighting talent and backstage.

If you work hard, won't others work hard?

It's like you say that you are the first in academic performance, and you are given a rich generation of dad, and you can also earn millions.

But is it true that the second generation of rich people must have poor academic performance?

Eating and waiting for death, and getting drunk have become labels that the rich second generation can't tear off, but these are all fairy tales for adults, nothing more than comforting and comforting you, a poor, ugly and short ordinary person.

So that you can be a little more balanced in your heart, and then continue to become a leek, being cut by the rich second generation.

The same is true of the monks.

If you are truly gifted, there is no one who can hide your brilliance.

But you have talent, but you don't have a backstage, and you don't know how to be flexible, and your elders have the intention to polish, but they will give up on you because of this.

If you have a small heart, you may be suppressed.

It's a pity that they don't understand this.

"Where's the waterhole halfway up the mountain?"

They had already climbed a few hundred meters and were sweating slightly.

Fortunately, the family of three insists on exercising on weekdays, and they firmly believe that having a good body can enjoy the standard of living brought by money.

"Pingping, you go and ask. ”

"Oh. Xu Changping reluctantly stopped a few passers-by, but they didn't know.

I didn't know how many people were stopped, and the man raised his hand and pointed: "Just drill in over there, there is a wild road, and it is less than two hundred meters into it." The mountain spring water on the mountain is really delicious, I will tell you, I heard that there are entrepreneurs who want to sell mineral water in partnership with the Taoist temple, and the Taoist temple does not want to make a profit from this at all, this is the real Taoist priest. ”

Xu Changping was speechless, and if he asked for directions, he could also meet the Taoist temple.

"Over there. ”

Xu Changping came back, pointed to the road and said.

A family of three walked over there.

After walking more than a hundred meters, Xu Changping suddenly whispered: "The one standing in front of him is the Taoist chief." ”

The couple looked at a waterhole there, and there was a middle-aged Taoist priest standing by the pool.

His robes...... It was a little ill-fitting, but that didn't affect his temperament in the slightest.

The couple nodded silently, this is definitely a master.