Chapter 667: The Idea of Teaching the Dharma

"The way of physical cultivation has been cut off in ancient times, can it be said that the predecessors are actually ......" Lao Wu shook his spirit, and suddenly pressed the heads of the two children: "Quick, kowtow to the seniors, and learn from the teacher!"

In his mind, the reason why Zhang Heng was impressed by these two children must be because he had the intention of accepting apprentices, otherwise there was no need to talk nonsense here.

He is an old man, so he naturally fuels the flames and wants to promote this matter.

The two children also woke up like a dream, and they had to kowtow to their teacher.

However, a huge force was supporting their heads, so that they could not bow their heads, and the word "Master" in their mouths could not be spoken.

"I don't take apprentices. Zhang Heng shook his head.

After accepting Mu Ling, it was already an exception, and he didn't want to accept any more disciples.

If it weren't for the pure nature of these two teenagers, not to mention their extraordinary bloodline, even the legendary "divine bloodline", he wouldn't have cared at all.

"Brother Zhang......" Xiaoqiang was very sad and drooped his head.

"Is this our fate?" the monkey also shed tears, they all dreamed of cultivating, but ninety-nine percent of the people said that they had no hope, but Zhang Heng said that they had a bright future, but he was unwilling to accept the two.

There is nothing more painful in the world than to give people hope first and then make people despair.

"Although I don't accept you as apprentices, I can teach the Fa. Zhang Heng said lightly.

This is something he has thought about for a long time, the earth cultivation knows that it has been cut off by seven or eight points, and only some broken fur skills are left, and as for the path of physical cultivation, it has not existed even in ancient times.

When Zhang Heng came here, he naturally had the idea of passing on the Taoism, but he was not strong enough before, and he didn't want to inherit it at will, but now he already has some self-preservation power, and seeing that these two teenagers have very good qualifications, he started to teach the Fa.

"How can this be?" Lao Wu was stunned.

Cultivators are the most self-cherishing, many skills, until they die are willing to pass on to their apprentices, as for outsiders, the attitude of cultivators has always been, whether to die or not is my business?

Zhang Heng does not accept disciples, but he is willing to teach the Fa, which is simply incredible in his opinion.

"My method of refining the body was also obtained by chance, and the person who created this method had the wish of someone to cultivate it to a high and profound realm. Zhang Heng said with a smile: "So, I'm just borrowing flowers to offer Buddha." ”

Compared with Qi practitioners, there really isn't much to see about physical cultivation.

First, the method of physical cultivation, except for the top-level one such as the immortal body, the rest are all the same.

Sharpening oneself and growing up in hardships and dangers, the so-called exertion of one's mind, starvation of one's body and skin, and suffering all kinds of hardships are the true meaning of physical cultivation.

The more resolute a person is, the easier it is to go farther.

Therefore, in this relatively similar system, there are not many secrets in the first place, and it is better to communicate with each other than to cherish themselves.

Second, there is the issue of the number of people who practice physique.

Although the way of physical cultivation is very powerful, and those who are successful are enough to pick up the stars and take the moon, and the power of one punch can blow up the galaxy, but compared with the qi practitioners, physical cultivation is still a little harder.

The ascetics of Buddhism are already hard-suffering figures, but compared with physical cultivation, they are still a lot worse.

The pain of refining the body is difficult to bear.

For example, Zhang Heng has cultivated to the first layer of the immortal body, but he has also suffered great pain, if it weren't for the second world, he might not be able to survive.

Therefore, there are too few people who are willing to refine the body, and if the body cultivation wants to form a scale, it naturally needs more people to join, so the problem of the portal view is not too common.

As for the third, it is the body cultivation is not willing to be ordinary, the person who refines the body, the personality is resolute, and the heart is arrogant, they even dare to hone themselves, so why are they afraid of others?

Born unconvinced, he wants to surpass the qi practitioners.

Many great powers of physical cultivation, and their last wishes before dying are to see the prosperity of physical cultivation.

In Zhang Heng's world, if these two brothers were known by the strong body cultivators, they would definitely pass on the exercises to them, there was no doubt about it.

Now Zhang Heng can be regarded as a semi-individual cultivator, and it is reasonable to teach them the Fa.

"My predecessors were really open-minded people. Lao Wu gave up his hand and was convinced.

He didn't know the details, he just felt that Zhang Heng was simply the number one broad-minded person in the world, and he was willing to take out even the long-cut inheritance of physical cultivation, and he was not greedy for reputation at all.

"Although Brother Zhang doesn't recognize us as apprentices, but in our hearts, Brother Zhang is our master, in the future, we will listen to Brother Zhang in everything, what you say, we will do!"

Zhang Heng had no choice but to let them kowtow.

"Your desire for the Word, so determined, will surely succeed in the future. Zhang Heng's eyes were full of appreciation.

"When we were children, we were full of envy when we saw those immortals who came and went, because only at this time did we realize that no matter how strong we were, we were like ants in front of the immortals, insignificant...... Later, many immortals probed our qualifications, we were full of expectations, and then full of disappointment, from childhood to adulthood, I don't know how many people have probed us, in fact, we have long been numb, but whenever others look at it, there will always be a glimmer of hope in our hearts......" The skin monkey muttered with red circles in his eyes.

"The reason why I want to practice is just so that I don't become one of these villagers...... I don't know that they may not want to save their grandfather, they may not want to resist the Jiang family? But they are too weak and have no power to fight back, so they can only make promises, like pigs and sheep waiting to be slaughtered...... I'm scared, I'm afraid that Xiaoqiang and I will become like them one day, that's why I have to practice, and I must control my own destiny!"

"My life is up to me!"

Xiaoqiang also gritted his teeth.

Looking at the two brothers, Zhang Heng was in a trance for a while.

His thoughts suddenly drifted back to the beginning of his own cultivation, and when he knelt down outside the gate of the cultivation mountain and saw those indifferent monks flying by with sword light, the thoughts that welled up in his heart were not the same?

Monasticism, detachment, and control of your own destiny!

In these two children, he saw his own shadow.

And at this moment, a few rays of light suddenly flew from a distance.

One late-stage foundation-building monk, two mid-foundation-building monks, flew in with five Qi cultivation cultivators, and they landed directly at the entrance of the village.

"It's the master of the Jiang family!" Old Wu's face turned pale.

There are three foundations, and for him, this is a terrifying force that is enough to destroy everything.

"You're coming a little slower than I thought. Zhang Heng's eyelids lifted slightly.

Although he didn't leave a living mouth, there were many witnesses, and some casual cultivators who wanted to get along with the Jiang family would naturally go to report the news.

Therefore, he had long expected that the Jiang family would come.

"What an arrogant thief!" The middle-aged man in the lead looked coldly: "It seems that you killed the children of our Jiang family!"

"Since they've all come to trouble me, haven't you figured out who the murderer is?" Zhang Heng sneered.

"The murderer is naturally you, I just sighed, there are always people who don't know the height of the sky, kill people and don't run, and dare to wait here, my Jiang family has been inherited for hundreds of years, and I have never seen a fanatic like you!" said the middle-aged man.

"Won't you see you today?" Zhang Heng said with a faint smile.

"Who are you?" Seeing Zhang Heng so arrogant, the middle-aged man became cautious: "Where are you from? What is the force behind it? In the past hundred years, the Jiang family has been very low-key, and I don't want to offend anyone, why did you come to trouble the Jiang family?"

He was afraid that Zhang Heng had a great backer, and if he couldn't afford to offend, he could only swallow this breath.

"I didn't expect me to kill your Jiang family, not only did you not kill me, but you were afraid of me, it was really a group of rats. Zhang Heng sneered: "Don't worry, there is no one behind me, I came to Pingjiang's house alone, as for the reason...... Well, you can interpret it as I see that you are not happy. ”

"Presumptuous!"

The middle-aged man couldn't bear it anymore and shot directly.

It is worthy of the late stage of foundation building, as soon as the shot was magnificent, Lao Wu and the two children were pale, as if facing the power of heaven and earth.

"The light of rice grains, dare to be embarrassed?"

Zhang Heng didn't care, he slapped it casually, and directly slapped the middle-aged man away, fell to the ground, and didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

"You ......"

Everyone in the Jiang family was shocked.

"You guys are on your way, too!"

Dozens of sword lights shot out of Zhang Heng's eyes, and he directly strangled the past.

In a moment, there was only one living mouth left.

What was still alive was a shivering young man.

"Take me to Jiang's house. Zhang Heng got up and said in a commanding tone.