The next day, Su Ze and the three separated again.

Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling wanted to go north to Chang'an to fetch treasure, while Su Ze planned to return to Bashu to visit Shi Qingxuan.

At the head of the Luoyang Bridge, Su Ze stopped.

A small boat went down the river, and suddenly stopped in the section of the river closest to Su Ze's position, as if it was fixed on the surface of the river, and let the stream flow undulating, without the slightest shaking, steady as a rock.

At the bow of the boat stood a slender Taoist, very old.

His face is elegant and simple, with five long beards on his chest blowing in the wind, a goose crown and a broad belt, wearing a thick brocade robe, and his eyes are shining with childlike innocence, giving people a sense of indisputability and quiet inaction. There is quite a hermit smell of dust.

Su Ze smiled helplessly.

Everyone is all: the small ones are beaten, and the old ones are come.

When you come to me, why did you beat the monk and come to the Taoist priest?

Su Ze asked loudly, "Senior, but it's a scattered person Ning Dodge?"

Ning Daoqi said lightly: "It's the poor road, please stay for a while." ”

Ning Daoqi is read as a master of Taoism and a Buddhist thug.

"Cihang Sword Codex" has been kept in the Tibetan scripture tower of Cihang Jingzhai in the Emperor Tafeng since the book of Dini, and Ning Daoqi in the original plot flipped through the "Cihang Sword Codex" and vomited blood, and he also vomited there.

Ning Daoqi is using his own reputation, the reputation of the first person in Taoism, to endorse the "Cihang Sword Codex".

Did the concubine vomit blood? No!

Did Fan Qinghui vomit blood?

But Ning Daoqi vomited!

Note that it is still "vomiting blood and hurting before you finish looking".

The people in the rivers and lakes suddenly admired: Cihang Jingzhai is the first holy place of Baidao! Who dares to question it?

Not to mention how great Ning Daoqi's sacrifice is, at least the breadth and profundity of the "Cihang Sword Codex" is beyond doubt.

In the Taoist faction, Ning Daoqi is a Taoist thief!

Such a person in modern times, just like Wang Jingwei, wants to be left behind for thousands of years.

And if there is something to do, it will be turned out and used as a negative teaching material to teach new disciples:

"See, this person is Ning Daoqi, although his martial arts are high, he does not cultivate virtue, his position is unstable, and he goes to be a thug for the bald donkey. Therefore, it is said that the first thing to learn martial arts is to establish morality, and those who have no virtue will be more reactionary the higher their martial arts. ”

"I am fortunate to be able to talk to the first person in Taoism. Su Ze smiled slightly: "I just don't know why the seniors came this time?"

Ning Daoqi sighed faintly: "In the past, Poor Dao borrowed the "Cihang Sword Codex" and promised to do one thing for her in the future. ”

Su Ze played with taste: "The predecessors have done more than one thing for Cihang Jingzhai, right?"

As far as I know, there have been three times to hunt down the "evil king" Shi Zhixuan, and he also plans to intercept Kou Zhong.

Since the predecessors do not preach on the grounds of cause and effect, it is indeed reasonable, you and I will rely on our own means. ”

Ning Daoqi sighed again: "I Ning Daoqi just want to be an idle cloud and wild crane like Zhuang Zhou, born and entered the world, and let it be." ”

Ning Daoqi stepped lightly, and came to the shore from the boat.

Then Ning Daoqi's whole body became more calm and quiet, and his whole body was filled with natural qi, which was a subtle realm of the unity of heaven and man.

The aura gathered within the range of his body, and Su Ze knew that this was the power of the Great Grandmaster, who could form his own domain and be omnipotent in his own domain.

Ning Daoqi's specialty is "Eight Fights".

The essence of this magic skill is taken from the "Nanhua Sutra" written by Zhuangzi and his disciples in the early Warring States period.

Thousands of infinite changes are all attributed to the eight essences, the moves are as you like, there is no definite law, such as the imagination, not subject to any constraints, the situation is like riding the clouds freely, the flying dragon is wonderful.

Of course, over the years, he has watched Cihang Jingzhai's "Cihang Sword Codex", which makes his "Eight Flutters of Scattered Hands" integrate the specialties of Buddhism and Taoism, and the power is even further.

Ning Daoqi has always been in a relaxed and natural posture, and suddenly his style has changed, his hands are open, his hands are like a bird pecking, and he poses a frame, although it is beautiful and good-looking, it is finally powerful, which is not in line with his old Zhuang clean and inactive style, and takes the initiative to make moves, which seems to be against his style.

They shook their clothes and looked at each other, their hands turned into two birds playing with each other, fighting and chasing in front, you pounced on me, fought happily, and forced Su Ze.

Ning Daoqi's face showed an innocent look like a child's sparrow, looking left and right as he watched the virtual birds in his hands leap up and down, chasing the strange situation of playing in the air.

Su Ze only felt that there was an invisible tree, and the birds were in the tree asking lively and business-filled jokes, all the actions seemed to be unintentional, but meticulous, so that he could no longer distinguish what was true, what was false, what was false, what was real?

The two small birds can burrow into any gap like a real bird, and launch a dense and penetrating, mercury-like melee attack on Su Ze.

"There is some meaning in the realm of virtual reality," Su Ze immediately saw that Ning Dao was enlightened by the way of virtual reality.

The essence of the eight flutters is to care about the word "virtual".

As the so-called void can be angry, so the void is infinite, pure and void, then this void is real, between the void and the real, although the state is different, there is no natural way, mysterious and mysterious, no big and no small.

Su Ze's heart moved, and a few thoughts appeared out of thin air, turning into a few goshawks, pecking fiercely at the birds.

At the same time, one of Su Ze's thoughts, turning into a white giant ape, holding a big stick, slammed into Ning Daoqi's realm.

Ning Daoqi's whole body robe sleeves were windless and automatic, his eyebrows were raised, his form became fierce and waveless, and he punched upward, continuously making mysterious changes beyond any description, but it was a punch without any falsification, and it hit the big stick.

Bang!

Ning Daoqi actually caught the stick!

Su Ze's eyes flashed, and suddenly, a wisp of sunny wind rose from the center of his eyebrows.

Another crystal thought, turned into a nine-story pagoda!

This nine-story pagoda is in the shape of a quadrangle, and as soon as it comes out, it seems to envelop the four directions of heaven and earth, filling infinitely.

Bang!

As soon as this pagoda came out, it was violently pressed, and Ning Daoqi's domain was crushed in one fell swoop, and it flew everywhere!

"The four directions of heaven and earth are called the universe, and I have no choice but to use this 'Taiyu Tower' to break through the realm of my predecessors. ”

Ning Daoqi was hit by this, spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body retreated backwards, retreating dozens of feet before stopping, his expression languishing.

Su Ze shook his head: "The seniors are old, and this Jianghu is already a world of young people." It's time for the seniors to return to the mountains and forests and become idle clouds and wild cranes!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host, defeated Ning Daoqi, triggered the plunder effect, and successfully obtained the "Eight Fights of Loose Hands". ”

"Ding, congratulations to the host, defeated Ning Daoqi, triggered the plunder effect, and successfully obtained the mastery of the Tao Te Ching and the mastery of the Nanhua Sutra. ”