In the evening, the sun is scorching and the red glow is shining. The breeze swayed the flowers and plants on the roadside.

Fang Yan took the little beast and walked through the village towards the mountain as always.

"Yo, little swallow, go to see the waterfall again, what's so beautiful, it's better to come to my sister's house and see the peaks."

The beautiful black widow saw Fang Yan passing by her door. Shu Luo stepped forward and laughed, and in the end, he straightened his plump body.

Fang Yan didn't dare to answer, so he hurriedly quickened his pace and fled, feeling the cold sweat, this black widow had to laugh at her every day, she was really afraid of her.

Looking at Fang Yan's rapidly disappearing figure, the black widow couldn't help but smile.

Fang Yan was completely resigned to his fate, he didn't know how to do it, the old monk called himself Little Swallow as if the whole village knew about it, and they all followed to call him Little Swallow, Fang Yan had the heart to play with the old monk at that time.

Seeing the mansion of the old monk again, Fang Yan was silently cursing the collapse of the mansion when he suddenly heard a slight sobbing sound in front of him. Suddenly curious, in this village where all cattle people are located, can you still hear such a sound?

Fang Yan quickened his pace, wanting to step forward to take a look, but he saw a middle-aged man sitting in front of the mansion and touching tears, speechless. The best son of the old monk, slaughtered.

"Tu Robbery, what's wrong with you". Fang Yan was curious and stepped forward.

"Call me Butcher, such a tasteful name, don't change it. The butcher gun touched away his tears and looked up, sad and did not forget the image.

“...... , oh, butcher gun, butcher gun. What's wrong with you, why are you still crying? Fang Yan said in surprise.

"It's all old men, I said I want to be a monk and inherit his mantle, but he didn't agree, saying that I want to inherit the old Tu family." Butcher said aggrievedly.

"No, the old monk still cares about this? He is not taboo in alcohol and meat, and he has not quit if he should or should not quit as a monk, right....... Fang Yan's face was full of exaggerated expressions. Fang Yan was really speechless, this family, how could they all like to be monks.

"Little swallow, get out, you know a fart, my realm is so high, I see through everything, the wine I drink is not called wine, it is the Tao, it is the Tao. The old monk suddenly appeared at the side of the mansion and shouted, "Look at that rabbit cub, do you have this realm?" ”

Fang Yan resisted with silence, this old monk came again, it was better to hurry up.

"That, put down the master, I'll go first, you continue. Fang Yan finished speaking and left. If you continue to stay, I don't know what kind of demon moth will come out.

"Don't, don't, Fang Yan, don't go, you come and talk about it. Tu Lance hurriedly stopped Xia Yan, "Why don't I have that realm, I must be a monk with more flavor and more eye-catching than the old man." The robe is draped, and it is absolutely dazzling. Besides, the methods I practice are all Buddhist secret techniques, so why can't I be a monk? ”

Fang Yan finally knew why he wanted to be a monk with a butcher gun, and quickly sent down a thunderbolt to kill him. Silent mourning for the Buddha......

"Fuck off, you can nag at the nightpot. After the old monk finished speaking, he disappeared.

"If I nag at the night pot, you agree with me to carry forward the Buddha's demeanor. The butcher shouted, and he didn't care about Fang Yan, so he hurriedly ran into the mansion, probably looking for a night pot......

Fang Yan looked left and right at the place where the two had disappeared, his face full of daze. The little beast has long been rolling on the ground...... From time to time, there is also the sound of "chirping" music.

After this delay, the sky had darkened slightly, Fang Yan hurriedly grabbed the little beast and rushed towards the waterfall.

"Bang, bang". Fang Yan stood under the waterfall, his whole body waving and shaking, vigorous and powerful. The momentum is like a dragon, and the water splashes several feet high where it passes, and there are more and more waterfall faults.

Fang Yan was powerless, his fists and feet kept swinging, and the more he hit, the higher and higher he grew.

Fang Yanhu's fists and kicks were withdrawn, and just as the water was about to re-cover the fault, his arms suddenly spread.

"Drink". With a loud shout, the whole body of the Buddha revealed a kind of regular-like fluctuations, containing huge power and suddenly trembling.

"Bang". The sound shook the sky, and the water flow around Fang Yan exploded instantly, splashing dozens of feet high, and waves appeared in the sky, like a dream.

Fang Yan was surrounded by a few zhang wide waterless vacuum zone in an instant. The power of the shock just now is so powerful.

"Wow". In the blink of an eye, the water poured down, covering all the faults. Fang Yan walked out of the waterfall once again, this time of day was when Fang Yan felt the most comfortable, he could sway freely without any scruples, the only fly in the ointment was soaking wet......

At night, Fang Yan practiced cross-legged in the house, but he couldn't calm down. The little beast next to him snored heavily.

The old man was going to teach me the tactics of war in the early morning, Fang Yan was so excited, the hard work in the past few months was all for the purpose of learning the tactics and laying the foundation. Now it's time to really learn. It's hard to calm down.

In the midst of his thoughts, he finally stayed up until the sky was gray, Fang Yan immediately got up, couldn't wait to open the door, and stood by the iron stake and waited, his face full of excitement.

"Cultivators, you must always be calm, you have a change of heart when you encounter something, how do you want to achieve something. The old man walked out of the room.

When Fang Yan heard this, he suddenly fell down with excitement. Yes, the cultivation of the human heart is the most important, it is difficult for my heart to calm down for a night, if it continues to be like this in the future, it will be the biggest obstacle on my cultivation path.

The old man looked at Fang Yan, who was full of self-blame, and said slightly, "Okay, you can read it first." ”

"Bang, crack, crackle. The old man went to the stake and began to stir up.

I saw that its speed is not fast, but the moves seem to have a law, there is a center point invisibly, as if he is one, he is a circle, all the moves are within a certain range, the arc is not large, but it can be hit everywhere, methodical, unhurried, blocking the Quartet.

"What do you see?" the old man said lightly, pausing and saying lightly.

"Old man, why can you play so neatly, as if these iron rods are not blocked, it seems to be a ....... "Fang Yan's Memories of Death" seems to have been born out of you, but it makes you even more unsmooth. ”

"And when I fight, I always feel like I can't stretch, and no matter how I hit my hands and feet, it seems like there is something in the way. Fang Yan told his puzzles one by one.

"You're looking at it again. The old man didn't explain, but his tone was cold, obviously very dissatisfied with Fang Yan's answer.

This time the old man's movements are slower, but it gives people a feeling of naturalness, his hands are extremely strange, sleek to the extreme, originally an elbow blow, hit the outside of the iron rod, but swing at will, magically snatched into the inside, it seems to be slow, but the momentum is like a dragon out of the sea, the dragon swallows the fog. From time to time, the feet are simply lame, and there is nothing gorgeous at all, but if you think about it carefully, you will find that there is an unclear rule hidden in it. Let Fang Yan look fascinated.

The old man slowly withdrew his hand, as if he had never moved, no different from before he made a move, and his feet in cloth shoes did not move a bit.

"That's what you'll see. The old man stared at Fang Yan with his eyes like lightning.

Fang Yan woke up from his obsession and subconsciously said, "Like, as if you've never moved." After speaking, Fang Yan immediately regretted it to the extreme, what did you say, it's over.

Something unexpected happened to Fang Yan. The old man was not angry.

"Well, so to speak. The old man said lightly, "Don't see obstacles as obstacles, you can take them as a part of yourself, or as a thing to borrow." I can't use it, it's an obstacle, and if I know how to use it, I can use it as a weapon. ”

Fang Yan heard it in a fog, and he didn't know why. Stunned there, nodding or shaking his head.

The old man looked at Fang Yan puzzled, and continued, "For example, these iron rods, if you use them well, they can make your hands and feet extremely flexible, and they will naturally change in actual combat. Not knowing how to use it will be the biggest obstacle, so that the fists and feet will not open, and the bumps will not stop, understand. ”

After the old man's explanation, Fang Yan immediately understood in his heart. Immediately, there was an urge to give it a try.

"This set of tactics is my own creation, called You Long. The old man looked at the surprised Fang Yan and said calmly, "The body does not move, it does not change, it responds to all changes, and it is the same as one." The old man's voice seemed to imprint these fourteen characters into Fang Yan's heart like magic, and then left. Leaving Fang Yan in deep thought.

Fang Yan's mouth kept silently chanting, "The body does not move, it does not change, it should change, and it is as one." ”

There was a sudden flash of inspiration in his head, combined with the appearance of the old man just now. Suddenly there was an enlightenment. Circle, one. Yes, the trick is here, no matter how the old man hits just now, he is always round, no matter how the body moves, in the end it still returns to the state of not moving, the whole person is like one, no matter how to reproduce, it is always one.

Thinking about these in an instant, Fang Yan felt like he had received an initiation. Things that I couldn't figure out before, I figured them out one by one in the next moment. Emotions of joy sprung up spontaneously and rushed up.

The old man in the front hall suddenly seemed to feel something, Lou Xu's body paused slightly, his stiff and old face smiled.