The plan of the year lies in the spring, and the plan of the day lies in the morning.

Not far from Huang Chen, a majestic middle-aged man stood with his head held high, like a sword and a gun, with hideous scars on his face, not smiling, this person was Zhong Li, the leader of the Orion of Zangsheng Village, and the head of the martial arts of a village.

Standing in the open ground at this moment, he invisibly exuded a momentum, even if Huang Chen was a hundred steps away from Zhong Li, he could still feel this sense of oppression.

In front of Zhong Li, there were a group of Tibetan juniors, all of whom stood in line at this time and listened to Zhong Li's words.

"My Tibetan Village is located on the edge of the 100,000 mountains, there are countless jackals, tigers and leopards in the mountains, the deeper the mountains, the stronger the strength of the beasts, only by practicing well and tempering the body, can you enter the mountains to hunt and obtain wild herbs, and only in this way can you not only stick to the 365 mountains next to the Zangsheng Village, but one day you can enter the real 100,000 mountains and fight with those demon beasts who have attained the Tao, do you hear clearly?"

"I hear you. Zhong Li was extraordinarily imposing at the moment, as if he was a mountain hunter who had traveled many times between life and death, and his unique momentum made all the juniors listen carefully.

"The following set of 100 battle fists has a total of 18 styles, which is the boxing method that I have learned from fighting with hundreds of beasts in the mountains and forests for many years, which can be described as unpredictable, if you practice to my realm, you can catch the giant bear and the snake alive and break the mountain rocks. I'm going to teach you this technique today. Look at it, the first style: chasing the stars and catching the moon, requiring a calm mood, calm and unhurried when encountering the enemy, showing a superb body skill. The second style: Pointing to the sky and the earth...... "Zhong Li showed the Hundred Battles Fist Technique, and for a while, the surrounding leaves were flying, and a boulder was easily defeated by Zhong Li's move of the Green Dragon Probe Claw, which caused a group of juniors to exclaim.

Zangsheng Village relies on the mountains to eat the mountains and the water to eat the water, so naturally you have to practice martial arts well, after all, this food is not to ask God and worship Buddha.

Zhong Li, who was teaching boxing, noticed that someone was watching him, and a tiger jumped with joy, and kicked at Huang Chen with a direct move of "Wind Sweeping Remnant Clouds", but fortunately, Huang Chen reacted quickly, and instantly used "chasing the stars and chasing the moon", and moved a few meters before he dodged this blow.

Zhong Li's kick directly hit the ancient tree behind Huang Chen, and when he landed, there was a "crackling" explosion sound, sawdust flying, and an ancient tree that needed to be surrounded by two people was kicked off and fell down in response.

Zhong Li put away his offensive, turned around and looked at Huang Chen, the expression on his face was cold and abnormal, and his momentum rose to the extreme, and he walked towards Huang Chen step by step.

Walking three steps away from Huang Chen, he suddenly pointed at Huang Chen's head.

Huang Chen's face didn't change, he didn't dodge, and he couldn't dodge, this Zhong Li was so fast, he shot suddenly, Huang Chen couldn't guard against it even if he wanted to.

Just as he was about to make a move, suddenly Zhong Li grinned, his previous momentum was suddenly gone, and a pair of fingers gently dusted off the sawdust on Huang Chen's hair.

"Boy Huang Chen, why don't you come to practice Hundred Battles Boxing these days, don't you know if you want to rely on your fists to survive in this deep mountain?"

"Uncle Li, I have already mastered this hundred battle boxing techniques. Although Huang Chen knew that this Zhong Li would not hurt himself, he was still amazed by the momentum that Zhong Li exuded.

Zhong Li was not angry when he heard it: "At your level, you dare to say that you will integrate my fist of a hundred battles?" Back then, when I was your age, I was already able to enter the 100,000 mountains alone, and then look at your small body, you can run out of two miles when the wind blows, and when I have time one day, I will go up the mountain to fight a few tigers, and soak a pot of tiger whip wine for your boy to make up for his body. How many times have I said that you can't call me Uncle Li, you have to call Brother Li, all day long Uncle and Uncle are called, and Lao Tzu is called Lao Tzu alive. ”

Although Huang Chen, as Zhong Li said, looks slender and looks like a weak scholar, in fact, the strength of his limbs and waist and abdomen is far beyond ordinary people.

Coupled with countless days and nights, running back and forth in the mountains and forests to fetch water, Huang Chen's flexibility and flexibility are also greatly beyond ordinary people, comparable to the sensitive wild cats and apes in the mountains.

In addition, pushing and grinding kung fu is actually an exercise in strength control, so that Huang Chen can learn this hundred battles boxing method with ease, and he has long been proficient.

But Huang Chen's strength is not enough in Zhong Li's eyes, with the progress of his own strength, Huang Chen still can't see through the strength of the big man in front of him, not to mention that he has the strength of the six layers of martial arts and blood, so he has no choice but to change his words.

Zhong Li glanced at Huang Chen and shook his head, sighed lightly, and looked like he hated iron, "Young people now, I don't know what I do all day?

Zhong Li was about to go back and continue to teach Baizhan Boxing, when he glanced at the "View of the World" in Huang Chen's hand, he didn't know that his originally hideous face was suddenly full of sorrow: "Why hasn't my fairy brother come this year, and he is still counting on changing the feng shui in our village, and seeing the children in this village are all empty, hey, he said last year that he wanted to drink my aphrodisiac tiger whip wine that he had been cellaring for ten years, that is his heart!"

This "View of the World" was brought by a mad Taoist.

Zangsheng Village is located in the deep mountains, except for the people of this village, few people visit, but this crazy Taoist comes to Zangsheng Village every year.

When this madman first came to Zangsheng Village, he happened to meet Zhong Li outside the village, who had just returned from hunting in the mountains.

"This fellow Daoist, I see the beautiful mountains and rivers here, and the wind and clouds are even more deeply hidden. And you are naturally burly and extraordinary, and you must have been a fairy in your previous life. In this life, it is just a dragon swimming in the shallow sea and a tiger entering Pingyang, but one day you will return to the nine heavens. ”

"Stop you, what the hell are you talking about. ”

"Poor Dao is just going out, strayed into the mountains, and occasionally saw a red auspicious light coming out here, so I stepped forward to check, sure enough, I saw Taoist friends, I was shocked as a god, and I expressed my feelings for a while. ”

Zhong Li saw that this person was talking nonsense, and without looking back, he walked directly to the village and muttered: "Where did the magic stick come from, inexplicable, I really don't know what to do." ”

"This Taoist friend stays, poor Dao Yan is just tired of traveling and traveling, and the journey is tired, can you give a soup and a meal to relieve the urgency of the five internal organs temple. ”

"I said it earlier, why bother talking so much. Zhong Li stopped, turned around and pointed to the banner of the mad Taoist and said, "But you have written on it that there is no last resort, then you can count me, as long as you say how much prey you have hit me today, how about I serve with good wine and meat?"

The mad Taoist looked embarrassed: "This is a bit embarrassing for the poor Dao, just because the poor Dao is easy to not count hexagrams in his life, and the hexagram moves the ghosts and gods, and it is really disrespectful to disturb the ghosts and gods for a meal." ”

"If you can't count, you won't count, where is there so much crooked truth. ”

"This fellow Daoist, you can say that I am a god stick, but you can't say that I can't tell fortunes. The madman suddenly became serious, and his eyes showed determination: "Then I'll do the math for you, and let you see if I can count or not...... Life. "For a while, the situation suddenly changed, and Rao is Zhong Li was also bluffed.

I saw that the mad Taoist circled around Zhong Li three times, and then circled three times, and said to Zhong Li, "This fellow Daoist, I calculated that there are only eight rabbit cubs in your basket, three black, four white and one gray. And it's not what you hunted, but you took these eight young rabbits from the tiger's mouth, is it wrong to say that the poor way?"

Zhong Li trembled in his heart after hearing this, what the god stick said was true, at this moment, there were indeed only eight little rabbit cubs in his basket, and the color was not bad at all, and what was even more amazing was that he did scare away a tiger before picking up these hares.

"It's just a little trick, Poor Dao not only counts how much prey you have, but also counts that your name is Chongli, you live in the southernmost part of the village in front of you, and there is a fire sun tree at your doorstep, I'm right. ”

"You are not a living immortal, my house is indeed in the southernmost part of the village in front of me, and there is indeed a fire sun tree planted in front of the house, but it is a god stick, no, it is a god You are a little wrong, my name is Zhong Li, not Chongli. Zhong Li heard that the mad Taoist accurately said where his family lived, even if he said a wrong word in his name, he still suddenly worshipped and threw himself to the ground for the five bodies that the mad Taoist admired.

The mad Taoist sighed when he heard Zhong Li's words, looked at Zhong Li thoughtfully, and said secretly in his heart: "It's a pity, I'm still living in a dream." ”

Then the crazy Taoist was brought into the village by Zhong Li, and as soon as the villagers heard Zhong Li's miracle of the crazy Taoist, they immediately served them with good wine and meat.

This crazy Taoist was not interested in the people of Zangsheng Village, but he only stared at Huang Chen, who was still young at the time, and to be precise, the jade plate on Huang Chen's chest.

casually told Huang Chen the story in "Viewing the World", Huang Chen was attracted by the world shown in the book for a while, and he was fascinated by it all of a sudden, not only because Huang Chen was not deeply involved in the world at that time, but the most important thing was that the crazy Taoist told everything vividly, as if these things were experienced by the crazy Taoist himself.

After a few hours, the crazy Taoist showed his fox tail and moved the entire book of "Viewing the World" to Huang Chen, wanting to exchange the jade plate with Huang Chen.

Fortunately, the old man who made tea appeared in time, and Huang Chen's jade plate was preserved, and Huang Chen also learned the first lesson in life since then.

Since then, every year, crazy Taoists will come to trick Huang Chen's jade plate for various reasons.

Even at the expense of blood, he took out the tricks such as inviting immortals to help Luan, drawing talismans and alchemy, and seeking good fortune and avoiding evil, but under the protection of the old man, he didn't cheat Huang Chen's jade plate away, but let Huang Chen learn these methods thoroughly.

The so-called red and black who are close to Zhu have been baptized by the coaxing of the crazy Taoist, Huang Chen is no longer the childish who exchanged the jade plate for the story at the beginning, and he can also be alone in the face of the crazy Taoist.

"Count the days, this crazy man should come this year. Huang Chen thought silently in his heart, not knowing what new tricks he could learn from this crazy Taoist priest this year.

"Xiao Chen'er, that Zhong Li can't see the injuries on your body, I can see it, and I can smell it, the perfect combination of blood and spirit, this is the fragrance of the spirit swallowing fruit. ”

A low and hoarse voice broke Huang Chen's recollection, and a middle-aged man with a thin figure came from the north of the village, holding a clay figure in his hand, this person was Yuan Wu.

According to Huang Chen's observations, the strongest in this Tibetan village is none other than Yuan Wu and Zhong Li, both of whom can enter the 100,000 mountains.

On weekdays, if Huang Chen enters the mountain with Zhong Li, he will be taught by Zhong Li to hunting and fighting experience and skills, and if he follows Yuan Wu, he will taste all the herbs and learn pharmacology.

If Zhong Li's personality is like fire, then Yuan Wu is water.

Usually not smiling, there is always a bit of mystery in a pair of eyes, and the greatest pleasure is nothing more than playing clay figures.

Huang Chen still remembers that when he first entered Zangsheng Village, Yuan Wu and Zhong Li fought with the medicine boy who wanted to be his deputy for hunting. In the end, it was the clan elders who came forward to stop it and quell the fighting.

Huang Chen can now recognize the various herbs in the mountains, in addition to the narration of "Viewing the World", more importantly, there is Yuan Wu's careful teaching.

Huang Chen replied: "I really can't hide it from Uncle Wu, but I only ate a small bite, and I was snatched away by the big black donkey." ”

"Dragon meat in the sky, donkey meat on the ground, the black donkey will have to be killed sooner or later, the donkey meat is sweet and flat, just to cure my sorrow and calm my mind. Yuan Wu looked indifferent and said lightly.

"This can't be helped, Li'er entrusted this black donkey to me, I have to take care of it, if this donkey is out of the pool, I will see how to explain to Li'er in the future. Huang Chen saw Yuan Wu's serious face, afraid that he would really make a move, so he hurriedly said.

"You kid, I usually see you indifferent, why did you change as soon as it involved Bai Lian's little girl. Besides, how could I kill the black donkey, don't you know the ability of the black donkey, he is more sleek than anyone else, and when he saw that the wind was not in the right direction, he had already smeared oil on the soles of his feet and ran. Yuan Wu said.

What Yuan Wu said is very right, he has been in the village for so many years, and he has really never seen this black donkey suffer any losses.

"Uncle Wu, I remember you once said that this Spirit Devouring Flower is unique to the 100,000 Great Mountains, and it is extremely difficult to see outside the 100,000 Great Mountains, but it is made by the blood of an extremely powerful demon beast in the mountains splashed on the grass and trees. Huang Chen saw Yuan Wu, remembered the Spirit Swallowing Fruit Core in his arms, and immediately asked for advice.

Yuan Wu looked at the kernel in Huang Chen's hand, his eyes showed the same look as the old man, and he said after a long pause: "Huang Chen, who can you see recently?"

Seeing Yuan Wu's expression, Huang Chen told all about going into the mountain to take the spirit fruit and being rescued by the mysterious young man later.

Yuan Wu listened and said to Huang Chen: "It seems that it is time for you to go out of the mountain and bury this fruit core next to the life spring, and one day it will bear fruit, and it will be time for you to leave." ”

Huang Chen heard this and hurriedly asked why.

Yuan Wu just said lightly: "Because the days of peace in this Tibetan village are numbered." ”

Yuan Wu patted Huang Chen's shoulder and walked away.