Chapter 1011: Show Your Hand
Tong Feiya is a descendant of Ganxi's "Dayan Fist", but unfortunately, she did not get the true inheritance. She didn't learn www.biquge.info especially the skills of Dayan Boxing and the strength of her inner boxing.
Practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. Moreover, Tong Feiya herself was not too involved in martial arts training, and went out to work early, which caused her to not even learn the skin of internal boxing.
But there is another very important reason in this, that is, she doesn't believe in any internal fists at all.
Since her grandfather's time, no one in her family has been able to demonstrate Neijiaquan. After Tong Feiya was born, she could only listen to her father tell her how powerful the inner boxing was, but unfortunately the ears were false, the more she thought that the inner boxing was nothing, all of which were made up by the predecessors.
However, today's head of the Pang family, "Pang Tianming", and the "Fang Yuanshan" who had met on the way gave her a great shock. Just now she was standing on the edge of the ring, and she saw the entire stone ring tremble under the fist and palm exchange of two men, what a terrifying thing?
Seeing is believing today not only shocked her, but also her four or five companions.
All of them have the techniques passed down from their families, but not everyone has the inner family boxing spectrum, and they have only heard of it, but they have never seen it. There are indeed high-ranking people in this "Kunlun Society", but they will not show their hands on stage, they are all young people who are competing on it, and they are communicating in private.
Not only them, but more than 300 spectators in the entire Peach Blossom Valley all looked at Fang Yuanshan who was still standing in the ring in disbelief. Except for the upper of his shoe that fell into the ring for half a centimeter, he didn't even move his posture.
The middle-aged Taoist was quite sturdy, except for a trace of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and after flying down from the ring upside down, he was caught by a sharp-eyed and quick-handed person.
"It doesn't matter if this Dao Master is right?"
"The afterlife is terrible, the afterlife is terrible, hahaha... ”
Although the "Pang Taishi" in the audience was a little sleek, he was quite calm, and he did not show a strange expression because of defeat.
Just when the two were competing, in the crowd in the southeast corner, a lama and a middle-aged man were looking at the ring for a moment, and when they saw that the male Taoist was defeated, the middle-aged man asked in a low voice: "Master, can you see his path?"
"Hehe, you may not believe it when you say it~"
"What's wrong?"
Wearing a horn with a pointed hat, he twisted a string of dark yellow beads in his right hand, and said in his mouth: "That young man has no internal strength at all, relying on his innate divine power. ”
"Ahh ”
The middle-aged man was not a little surprised, and hurriedly looked at the master's face again, and saw that he didn't look like a joke, so he hurriedly asked: "No, then what happened to his body just now? ”
Asked by him, the master who looked like a tantric sect frowned unconsciously, and then said: "This person is very strange, there is no trace of energy in his body. But for some reason, I felt threatened in him. And the smell of blood on this person is very strong, and he should be a killer. ”
As the master uttered a few words that would increase the morale of others and destroy his own prestige, a shocked look appeared on the man's face. Those young people may think that the head of the Pang family is a well-deserved number one master among all the people on the scene, but those who know a little bit know that there are no less than five people here who are more powerful than him, and the master of Tibetan Tantra next to him is enough to be called a living Buddha of the present day.
This is not a literal understanding, this master knows astronomy, geography, and the secret art of Tantra for generations, and he is the only one who has received the true transmission so far. The people in the rest of the sects are either not qualified enough, or they have no chance to meet him, and they can't be compared to this master at all.
Now that I heard that even this peerless master looked worried, I wonder what other means the young man on the stage has not revealed?
No matter what the people in the audience guessed, a competition ended like this, and there were still people on stage to give lectures and martial arts, but that had nothing to do with him. Ke Yuanhe saw him come down, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, and he pulled him and said "yes" three times in a row, which shows how he is in a mood?
When Fang Yuanshan saw his master like this, he knew that his performance just now was good.
Hearing Ke Yuanhe say that this conference was going to be held for a week, he suddenly couldn't sit still. told him about the things in Brazil, Ke Yuanhe was happy and said that it was okay, and let him go, he was no longer needed below.
As soon as he said go, he was not interested in the things here, and those who tried to come up to make friends and inquire about his kung fu were all perfunctory by him on the grounds that the master had taught them.
Without stopping at all, he walked towards the exit of Peach Blossom Valley, and some of them noticed his departure, including Tong Feiya. But the two sides usually don't have any intersection, and naturally they have no reason to come up and ask.
"Can you tell us about it?"
Fang Yuanshan, who was walking towards the exit, was slightly shocked when he heard the words that suddenly appeared in his ears, although he didn't deliberately observe it just now, but someone could deceive himself into approaching, which was really unexpected to him.
When he turned around and saw a lama in a crimson lama robe, he also followed the other party's example, folded his hands and asked, "I don't know what happened to this lama?"
Seeing him turn and walk towards a nearby cave, he touched his nose and reluctantly followed.
There wasn't much in the cave, stone benches and tables, a little change of clothes, and the rest were some food and dry food that I had brought. Everyone has only been here for a few days, and in order not to damage the environment here, these people are very particular about not lighting a fire here to cook.
After the two sides sat down, the master with a furrow on his face, and the corners of his mouth hooked up slightly: "What does Fang Jushi have about cause and effect, as well as his past and present lives?"
Hearing him mention this kind of thing, Fang Yuanshan was really a little big. The first thing he thought was that these were all deceptive things, but I didn't believe it at all.
But he once went to the land of the dragon veins and saw the Burial Sky Dragon Pattern Array. There are still many things in that underground palace that cannot be interpreted with modern knowledge.
Another thing is that it is evil. This thing can't be seen or touched, it's an invisible substance. In the past, Fang Yuanshan was brave and diligent, and he was killed if he didn't accept it. But since Master Ke Yuanhe made it clear to him that there is really such a thing as evil qi in the world, he believes that there is retribution in the dark.
However, knowing that he knew that he couldn't see a person and leave the bottom, so he turned around and asked, "I don't know what the master means?"
Hearing his question, this lama knew that he was very vigilant, and the beads twisting in his hand stopped, stretched out his right hand and said, "Can you let me see your palm?"
Seeing that he had begun to learn fortune-telling and divination from Jianghu Warlocks, Fang Yuanshan smiled in his heart and stretched out his hand indifferently.
Without any extra nonsense, the lama, who was about fifty years old, looked at him carefully when he took his hand.
The time may be a minute, maybe five minutes, and when he put it down, Fang Yuanshan didn't ask, waiting for him to take the initiative to say.
"It can be seen from the lines of Fang Jushi's palm that you have lived an obscure and gloomy life in childhood and youth, and the turning point should have appeared in recent years, making you a human being. However, the later lines show that you have 'been fighting horses all your life', and you have lived most of your life in killing. ”
In Fang Yuanshan's mind, looking at the face is almost like fortune telling. If everyone believes that fate is predestined, what kind of work do those who have a good life do, just wait for pie to fall from the sky?
Lama Ma naturally saw it, how could a hero like Fang Yuanshan be moved by his words and then bow down?
"Fang Jushi... There is a saying that I don't know when to ask. ”
Seeing that the lama was about to speak, he smiled and said, "Just ask, Guru." ”
"You... Do you have any special abilities?"
"Hehe, how come?"
Fang Yuanshan, who said casually, was still quite shocked in his heart. If this sentence had been asked by him when he had just gotten the space two years earlier, Fang Yuanshan would have killed people if he didn't do it. But now he doesn't care, as long as he doesn't admit it, others will guess at most, what else can he do, open his brain?
Seeing his faint smile, the lama knew that if he didn't show any means, this young man would not have a good chat with him.
"Fang Jushi, please take a look~" As he spoke, the great lama stretched out his right palm and pushed it flat towards the cave wall less than two meters on the left.
"Poof~"
To Fang Yuanshan's astonishment, this guru relied on his strong internal strength to press and press a clearly recognizable palm print on the stone wall. This is nothing, the key is that he is in the air, and his palm is more than one meter and a half from the wall, which is scary.
"Whew~~"
Slowly retracted the horn in his palm, folded his hands on the clothes in front of him, and then looked at him calmly...
(To be continued.) )