In the evening, Zhou Qing rushed to the beast riding shed with the futon on his shoulder, but when he looked at the place, he was worried. It turned out that Fang Zhong was lying down with the monstrous beast, Zhou Qing was bitten by the monstrous beast, his heart palpitations did not disappear, and he was unwilling to lie next to such a fierce beast. Zhou Qing said: "Senior Brother Fang, it's not like you have been sleeping with it, it's better for you to move it around, so I can live in." Fang Zhong said: "Although the place is big and a little ventilated, as long as you clean it up, it can still be done, which is much better than sleeping in the wilderness when I came to Kunlun." It's very docile and doesn't bite you. Zhou Qing said with a bitter face: "It is docile to you, but not necessarily to me." What if you and I fall asleep and eat me without you paying attention? You wake up and can't see me, do you want it to spit me out? I can't live if I spit it out. Fang Zhong smiled: "Since you are afraid of it, find an empty shed to live in, I will still sleep here." ”

Zhou Qing walked around the various beast sheds, found an empty shed and opened the door and got in, and a bad smell immediately blocked his nasal cavity, and he didn't know what kind of beast it was. "It stinks!" Zhou Qing scolded, and as soon as the futon was spread, he was going to lie down and rest. Suddenly, I heard a whining sound on the left, and when I turned around, I saw a fierce spotted leopard grinning its teeth, staring at him through the fence. Zhou Qing was frightened into a cold sweat, hurriedly took a few steps back, leaned against the fence on the other side, and was about to scold, when he felt that a cold wind had arrived behind him, and with a snort, his clothes were torn, and his back was already cold. "Ouch! Oh my god! Zhou Qing shouted, he didn't even want the futon, he ran out of the shed, no matter what bit himself, he ran to Fang Zhong in one breath, and gasped: "Fang ...... Senior Brother Fang, this ...... Black rumbling, I'm ...... I'd better sleep here, inside the shed, outside the shed, but remember to close the door, it's bad if it comes out. Fang Zhong said: "Okay, I just wronged you." Zhou Qing said: "My poor man's life, my bones are cheap, and I can bear it." "Trembling and shivering, he lay outside the shed. Where can Zhou Qing sleep this night, it is an open place, not even the futon is covered, the bones are sore, the snot is flowing, hugging a ball is still cold to the bones, almost frozen, if it is not for the support of his will to succeed in learning and art in the future, he would have walked back to the house early.

Finally got up from the ground, Zhou Qing got up from the ground, rubbed his hands and stomped his feet, and said tremblingly: "A plan for the day...... Yu Chen, a year's plan...... In the spring, you can't be lazy to sleep, you must plan early. Seeing that Fang Zhong was still asleep, he shouted, "Senior Brother Fang, I'm ...... Go get breakfast. "Hop up and down to the dining room. Fang Zhong opened his eyes and couldn't help but admire in his heart: "Senior Brother Zhou is really diligent, he jumps and jumps when he comes together, I have to learn from Senior Brother hard." He didn't know that Zhou Qing was so cold that he couldn't stand it, so he went to the dining hall and roasted a fire by the way by helping the Taoist priest to add firewood. Fang Zhong shouted, "Senior Brother Zhou, bring some more." Zhou Qing replied remotely: "Got it." ”

The dining hall is not far from the Sanqing Palace, and the disciples of the front hall are all eating here, and it is not yet the time to eat, only a few Huotou Taoist priests are making smoke in the kitchen. Zhou Qing rushed to the inner room and said, "Morning masters. Seeing that it was an ordinary disciple, a few Huotou Dao people waved their hands and said, "Go, stay outside." It's still early to eat. Zhou Qing said with a smile: "The disciple got up early, he has nothing to do, and he wants to help the masters make a fire or something." Several people were stunned, looked at each other, and said with a smile: "It's rare, okay, we also lack manpower here, since you are willing, help chop the firewood in the backyard." A Taoist took a firewood knife and handed it to Zhou Qing. Zhou Qing originally came to roast the fire, which was different from his original intention, he wanted to do it or not, and he was afraid of offending people, so he had to take the firewood knife and said in his heart: "Split, split, it's okay to move." Although his muscles and bones were sore from the cold, he was mentally challenged and walked to the backyard. The Taoist who came with him pointed to the hill-like firewood stack and said, "Split!" Zhou Qing was taken aback and said, "So much? The Taoist said: "I didn't let you finish splitting in a day, how much can you chop, and I won't treat you badly later." Zhou Qing turned his face and smiled: "This disciple knows." "I brought a firewood knife to chop wood. These firewood stacks are all thick branches, cut down in the Kunlun mountains, the small ones are arm thick, and the thick ones can go up to the beams, and it is really hard to split them, and the firewood knives are not bad, otherwise with Zhou Qing's strength, the strength of the milk will not be able to split a few bundles of firewood. After a few hours, the palms of his hands were blistered, and there were also four or five bundles of firewood, Zhou Qing saw that the hour was almost up, wiped his sweat, and returned to the room with a firewood knife.

Zhou Qing held the firewood knife in both hands, bowed down and said, "The disciple still has to go to the front hall to listen to the lecture, for fear of delaying the effort, he can only chop until this hour." A fire-headed Taoist nodded, "Okay." He took the knife and said nothing more. Zhou Qing waited for a while and said, "This firewood knife is really good, it's quite easy to use." Huotou said: "That's nature, this firewood knife is specially made in the armory room, which is different from mortal iron." Zhou Qing waited for a while, and saw that Huotou Daoist was doing things by himself, so he had to say, "Has the canteen been opened?" The man said, "It's been opened." Zhou Qing said embarrassedly: "But ......, the disciple hasn't had breakfast yet." "Oh!? Why didn't you come earlier, I forgot if I didn't say it. Yes, yes, I'll keep it for you. Huotou Daoist slowly took out two Shangwen vegetarian steamed buns from the steamer. Eat it, but the porridge is gone. Zhou Qingdui smiled: "It's okay, I just hope that the master can give a few more." Huotou Daoist frowned and said, "I can't see it, you have a good appetite, for the sake of you chopping some firewood, okay." "Lift the lid and take another steamed bun. Zhou Qing hurriedly said: "Beggar master to take a few more, I am not the only one to eat." Huotou Daoren's face changed, and he threw the steamed buns back into the steamer, and said quite unkindly: "The rules of the canteen, I guess you have forgotten, if you want to fill your stomach, come by yourself." I said, how can there be a littering of steamed buns outside, maybe you took it out and threw it away. Zhou Qing hurriedly said, "No, how could a disciple do such a thing." The Huotou Daoist said angrily: "When Uncle Lu and Uncle Changpingzi came to accuse us, I also said the same, but what about you, he said that if there is a next time, he will drive me down the mountain!" Is it easy for you to come to these diesel rice noodles? If this is known by Uncle Lu again, and the disciples below are wasting food, can I bear this responsibility? Zhou Qing had nothing to say, so he had to say, "That'...... Trouble the master to give me Fang Cai's steamed buns, I'll leave. Huotou said: "No! If you don't leave, you will even take the two in your hand. Zhou Qing pleaded: "It's not that the disciples threw it away, besides, when the firewood was chopped just now, the masters promised not to treat the disciples badly, and begged the masters to keep their promises." The firehead said coldly: "What promise?" Zhou Qing said: "When chopping firewood, a master said that he would not treat his disciples badly after chopping, so he ......." Another fire-headed Taoist laughed, "I said this." Zhou Qingxi said: "Yes, yes." The fire-headed Taoist crossed his legs and said slowly: "Since you helped chop firewood, I am in charge, you can take some firewood and go back." Zhou Qing was stunned and said, "The disciple wants firewood." The fire-headed Taoist smiled and said, "I don't know about this, if you don't want it, then please do it." The fire-headed Daoists in several miles said in unison: "Don't just leave, don't hinder us from doing things." "Let's go!" ……。 Zhou Qing was furious in his heart, although his face was still humble, he really hated it.

Zhou Qing picked up two steamed buns and asked, "If I come to help you chop wood tomorrow, I don't know what I will do?" The fire head said: "Naturally, it's still firewood." After saying that, several Taoists laughed. Zhou Qing also smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness. "Just go to the backyard. A fire-headed Taoist stopped and said, "Where are you going?" Zhou Qingdui smiled: "Move firewood!" A few fire-headed Daoists were stunned.

Fang Zhong sat and waited for Zhou Qing to come back, looking into the distance, but saw that on the mountain road in the distance, Zhou Qing was carrying a piece of wood and staggering step by step.

Fang Zhong greeted him and asked, "Senior Brother Zhou, where did you get the wood?" Zhou Qing didn't say a word, his face was swollen and red, he tried his best to walk to the beast riding shed, unloaded the long wood from his shoulder, made a bang, and then sat down on the ground, bowing his head and panting. Fang Zhong was so hungry that he said again, "Senior brother, where is the breakfast you brought?" It's okay not to say this, as soon as the words fell, Zhou Qing raised his head suddenly, looked at Fang Zhong coldly, and didn't even take a breath. Fang Zhong was extremely uncomfortable by Zhou Qing's gaze, and said with Nuo Nuo: "I...... My stomach growled. Zhou Qing snorted coldly and said: "Only those who suffer are the best of the best." Senior Brother Fang, you can't stand the famine at all. Fang Zhong saw that Zhou Qing's face was not good, so he didn't dare to say any more. After a while, Zhou Qing took out two vegetarian steamed buns from his arms, threw them at Fang Zhong's feet, and said, "You can eat it!" I'll change my clothes and go. "Stand up and go. Fang Zhong hurriedly said, "Then Senior Brother is still coming at night?" Zhou Qingtou didn't reply: "Come, why don't you come?" I will not give up on ...... as long as I have the opportunity".

On the high pole in the sun, Fang Zhong took care of the beast riding shed, only then did he find the bedding that Zhou Qing had thrown in the empty shed, took out the bedding, and fed the beasts fodder, so he carefully observed the various birds and beasts in the pen. From the left, the first column, a white horse and a rhinoceros, the second column, a seven-colored deer and a golden-eyed camel, the third column, an eagle and a peacock, the fourth column, only a spotted leopard, and the fifth column has three beasts, all of which are general, although not tall, but very powerful, shaped like a leopard, a pair of saber teeth exposed, two eye-catching patterns on the head, I don't know what kind of beast, seeing Fang Zhong outside the bar, suddenly vigilant, walking back and forth from time to time, roaring low.

Fang Zhong leaned over the fence and muttered to himself, "What is this?" ”

Someone behind him: "This is a baring tooth, it is not a strange beast, it is much worse than your hideous beast." Fang Zhong looked back and saw that it was Ba Wenji.

Fang Zhong said: "Uncle Ba, I think it's also very good, why is it not as good as my dog." ”

Ba Wenji slowly approached and said with a smile: "This kind of beast is naturally stronger than the red deer, and it is not as good as that spotted leopard when it fights alone, and the only thing worthy of praise is that it knows how to form groups of three or five and attack in groups." ”

"Split and combo?"

Ba Wenji nodded and said: "Yes, the disciples who use it must have the same heart and mind, cooperate tacitly, and ride this kind of beast, and they can even show the power of joining forces." In the future, you will pay attention, but if a few people go out together, it will never be as simple as an ordinary joint attack. ”

"Isn't that a few hitting one? It is also disgraceful to win. ”

Ba Wenji smiled and said, "Children's words." If you win, you are a hero. If you lose, it's a bear. Fang Zhongyi stuck out his tongue and said, "I don't be a bear." Ba Wenji said: "Whether you can become a hero or not depends on whether you have the ability!" As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed Fang Zhong's wrist and threw it behind him. Fang Zhong rushed forward from the ground with this force, hovering in the air, barely stabilizing his figure, and pedaling back a few steps before he gained a firm foothold.

After Ba Wenji tried it, he knew that Fang Zhong had some foundation, but he deliberately shook his head and said, "Kung Fu is so poor, most of them have to be bears." It's really a shame for you Uncle Jiang. ”

Fang Zhong's face flushed and said, "I...... I ...... and didn't learn much kung fu. ”

Ba Wenji said: "Didn't your Uncle Jiang pass on some skills to you?" ”

Fang Zhong said: "Uncle Jiang has passed on some luck methods, but the others are gone. ”

"Oh? Luck? Try to show me. ”

Fang Zhong condensed his luck and spread out his palm, sparks flashed, and a puff of blue flame appeared in his palm. The flames burned more and more, and in the blink of an eye, they became a fireball, floating in Fang Zhong's palm. Ba Wenji was shocked, seeing that Fang Zhong was calm and calm, and appeared without fatigue, where is a disciple who has just entered the door, even a formal disciple who has passed the examination school may not have such pure true qi, it is obvious that it is the work of a cultivator who has been cultivating for many years.

Ba Wenji asked solemnly, "Fang Zhong, is Uncle Jiang really just passing on some luck to you?" ”

"Yes, Uncle Ba, why don't you believe it?" Fang Zhong withdrew his palm and replied.

Ba Wenji thought of Fang Zhong's body kung fu, it was indeed not like he had learned any fist and foot kung fu, could it be that he had taken any panacea, or had he learned some other skills, thinking of Senior Brother Jiang's ruined reputation, wasn't it just because of the rumors that he was fascinated by lust and privately passed on the mental method, could it be that the rumors were true, even this kid also knew the authentic mental method? He also said: "You memorize the luck method taught by Uncle Jiang, and I will know the truth." ”

Fang Zhongdao: "Uncle Jiang has passed on two sets of luck kung fu to me, which set do you want me to memorize?" ”

Ba Wenji said: "Two sets? Well, one set is Huang Ting, and the other set is what? ”

Fang Zhong said: "It's the Dao Source Cultivation Method. Then he said slowly: "The way of establishing the sky, to divide yin and yang, the way to establish the earth, to divide the soft, to divide the yin and yang, to use the soft and rigid, easy to form a chapter." Heaven and earth are positioned, the mountains are ventilated, the thunder and wind are thin, and the water and fire are ....... Before he finished reciting, Ba Wenji jumped over and covered Fang Zhong's mouth, and said softly: "Shut up!" Shut up! He turned his head to listen carefully to his surroundings, and then said, "Uncle Ba believes your words, but don't let others know about your mantra." Do you know? "Slowly let go of the big hand.

Fang Zhongqi said: "Why? ”

Ba Wenji said: "This is not the kung fu you should learn now, and it is inconvenient for others to know about it." Although Fang Zhong nodded, he still didn't know. You memorize it anyway, until you enter the Jade Void Palace, and another person passes on your mantra and luck method, and at that time, it doesn't matter how many people know about this mantra. Until then, the less people know about it, the better, and even I shouldn't know. ”

Fang Zhong was even more stunned.

Ba Wenji looked at Fang Zhong intently, and said to himself: "Senior Brother Jiang is really confused, let a doll go up the mountain alone, how can he get it if he is recognized, this crime of private preaching of the Fa can no longer be shirked and washed away." He shook his head, then slowly walked to the open space in front of the beast riding shed, and said, "While there is no one now, I will pass on to you some of my basic skills for Kunlun entry." You have to do it yourself, practice diligently, and wait until you have the ability to succeed, ascend to the main hall, and become a dignified Kunlun disciple, so as to live up to your Uncle Jiang's expectations. He stretched out his hand, put on a pose, and said, "Hongmeng is beginning to appear!" ”;