There are rumors circulating in the martial arts about internal strength, and it is said that the combination of internal and external power can produce a qualitative leap. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info but Nangong Shui never allowed Shui Lin to practice internal skills, just because if this internal strength is not selected, it is better not to practice.

Nangong Shui said that the Ghost Sword Sect has a kind of internal strength, which is the internal strength of the Central Plains Taoism, and since the Beichen family Beichen Wuji followed the disappearance of the ghost machine ten years ago, this Wuji Heavenly Skill has been lost.

It is said that the internal power is created by Buddhism and Taoism for the cultivation of positive results, although it can strengthen the body, there are also some magical functions, but it can never be broken into the void. Among them, the Wuji Heavenly Gong of Wuji Taoist Temple is a kind of magical function.

Shui Lin entered the thatched hut, and Nangong An slept on the bed with a steady breath, and it seemed that there was no major problem. In front of the hall sat an old man, who seemed to be the one who had spoken earlier.

Although the old man had white hair, there were not many wrinkles on his face, and his hair was not white, but almost silvery white, and his eyes were brighter than the man outside the house. Sitting in front of the hall, there is a majestic atmosphere.

The old man looked at Shui Lin, who was still calm, nodded and said, "The disciples of the Ghost Sword Sect are getting higher and higher, but it's a pity that the martial arts are still a little insufficient. Shui Lin saluted and said: "The senior seems to have some friendship with my ghost sword faction, I don't know why I want to embarrass my cousin, if my cousin offends the senior, I hope that the senior Haihan." ”

The old man laughed and said: "Yes, yes, you can still be so calm in danger, Nangong Shui has a future." The old man is the ghost machine's Wuji sword, Beichen Wuji. Beichen Wuji paused, and then said, "Arresting your cousin is just to test you and another person, and see which of you is qualified to inherit Wuji Heavenly Skill." Shui Lin was first shocked, and then furious, and reprimanded: "Even if the senior is really my Ghost Sword Sect Supreme Elder Beichen Wuji, you can't act rashly to be the next head of my Ghost Sword Sect, not to mention that you actually risk the lives of others, aren't you afraid that your predecessor will be insulted by your reputation?"

Instead of being angry, Beichen Wuji argued with Shui Lin: "Have I ever hurt half a hair of your master? Not to mention that this test is related to the rise and fall of my Ghost Sword Sect, even the current head must cooperate." ”

Beichen Wuji said so righteously, Shui Lin was at a loss, so he had to say: "Can the seniors explain the specifics of this test?" Beichen Wuji said: "The Ghost Sword Sect will have a big disaster in the near future, and then it will take a master of martial arts to keep the sect, I have selected two people from your junior disciples, if you can pass my test, I will pass on your Wuji Heavenly Skill and protect the sect at that time." ”

Beichen Wuji said again: "Now, if you can make me stand up in the time of a pillar of incense, even if you pass." ”

Shui Lin had no choice but to hope that what this person said was true, and that he could make him get up from his seat. He concentrated his energy, his body and mind entering an unprecedented state, and he couldn't help but be ecstatic in his heart, knowing that it was the progress he had made in that battle. At this time, he seemed to be one with this room, and he felt that he could know all the movements in this room, as long as the other party moved, he could immediately detect it, and then take the preemptive action.

He thought that this was probably the situation of the unity of heaven and man.

Beichen Wuji also noticed the difference between Shui Lin at this time, and looked at it with appreciation: "It's really terrifying, you can comprehend the unity of heaven and man at such a young age, and your future achievements will be limitless." ”

Shui Lin is surprised under strong pressure and concentrates on the enemy. But Beichen Wuji just sat there like that, as if he was defenseless, but he couldn't find a flaw at all, but time was passing little by little.

When Shui Lin was anxious, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration, and a sword stabbed at Beichen Wuji's left hand, Beichen Wuji frowned, his left hand moved slightly, and it seemed that he was planning to hold the tip of the sword with his fingers.

But at this time, Shui Lin chuckled and said, "Seniors are in the middle of the mile!" The sword in his hand turned, and instead attacked the chair where Beichen Wuji was sitting, Beichen Wuji didn't expect Shui Lin to do this, and he was suddenly a little caught off guard.

But he is worthy of being a master of martial arts, and with a lot of energy, he actually missed Shui Lin's sword by a fraction, but it was only a little bit that he could break the chair.

Shui Lingong failed, and he was a little frustrated, but he immediately cheered up, he could take the initiative to attack, but the other party was bound by the rules he had set, and he could only be beaten passively, at this time there was enough time, so he should not be discouraged.

Shui Lin used the same trick at this time, and attacked Beichen Wuji's left hand again, Beichen Wuji snorted, and moved his feet to protect the chair, but his hand also moved, and it seemed that he still wanted to clamp Shui Lin's sword.

Unexpectedly, Shui Lin suddenly changed his move, put away his sword and kicked at Beichen Wuji, although Beichen Wuji was stunned for a moment, he immediately changed his move to block. At this time, only a "pop" was heard, and the chair that was already injured was finally crushed apart by the two of them.

Shui Lin immediately retreated and said: "The seniors lost, and I hope the seniors will keep their promises." Let my cousin go. Beichen Wuji stood up and laughed: "Okay, good! There is courage and strategy, the Ghost Sword Sect has a junior like you, and prosperity is in sight!" Then he walked to the side of the bed, shook Nangong An, and said, "Xiao An, wake up, the trial is over." ”

Nangong An sat up with sleepy eyes and said, "Grandpa Beichen, has Brother Lin passed?" Beichen Wuji showed a kind smile, touched Nangong An's head and said: "Your Brother Lin has passed, you go outside to play for a while, don't run away, I'll pass on the gong to him." ”

Nangong responded with a sound, then ran over to say hello to Shui Lin and went out. Beichen Wuji took out two futons and put them in front of the hall, motioned for Shui Lin to sit down, and then began to tell him the mantras and mental methods of Wuji Heavenly Gong.

Three hours later, at dusk, Shui Lin walked out of the house, his eyes flashing with an inexplicable brilliance, although tired. Nangong An sat at the door and fell asleep, Shui Lin turned to the thatched hut and said: "The seniors pass on the grace of merit, and the younger generations do not forget it, since the seniors said that this matter is still strange, I will take Xiao An back to the sect first, and then go down the mountain to investigate." ”

After saying that, Shui Lin turned to Nangong An, gently woke him up, and said, "Xiao An, okay, let's go back to the sect." Nangong An rubbed his eyes, stretched out his hands and said to Shui Lin coquettishly: "Brother carries me." Shui Lin smiled helplessly, squatted down and picked up Nangong An, and then luckily dantian, exerted force under his feet, immediately jumped out of the fence, and then ran quickly, but Nangong An slept very peacefully on his back.

In the evening, Shui Lin and Nangong An had already arrived at the mountainside of Yin Mountain. Shui Lin carried Nangong An to a forest, put down Nangong An and said, "Xiao An, it is dark at this time, let's go again tomorrow." I'm going to collect some firewood and make a fire, and you wait here for a while. ”

After speaking, Shui Lin touched Nangong An's head and turned around.

This forest is a little gloomy at night, Shui Lin picked up some firewood nearby and prepared to go back quickly, suddenly a burst of fog rose from the place where Nangong An was, Shui Lin was a little uneasy in his heart, and immediately put down the firewood and rushed back.