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The pleasant thing about the conversation with Lao Dao is that whatever you want to know, as long as he knows, he will tell you directly, and the unpleasant thing is that later, most of what he says is nonsense that you don't need to understand or simply useless.

Because he drank too much.

A pot of wine, at most more than two catties, excluding Yang Meng and Ruoli drinking, there should only be more than one catty left, such a little wine, if you change to a martial arts master like Yang Meng, it is estimated that he has just warmed up, but on Lao Dao's body, it is enough to make him drunk.

First, Lao Dao drinks alcohol all year round, according to Yang Meng's estimate, it should be deep alcoholism, and second, because Lao Dao has no kung fu at all.

Yes, this senior old man of the Dan sect turned out to be a Taoist priest who didn't know the slightest kung fu, and only had a pure health qigong, which was better than nothing.

To Yang Meng's surprise, there were dozens of people in this hall, and 90% of them didn't know kung fu, and most of the rest of those who knew kung fu didn't enter the Tao with martial arts.

According to the old Taoist explanation, they practice the qi of health preservation, and cultivate the golden pill of spiritual perfection, which is a more appropriate metaphor, that is, the relics of Buddhism.

"Everything in heaven and earth, there are avenues hidden in it, whether it is carving or calligraphy and painting, you can be spiritually complete, enter that kind of selfless and non-other situation, once you enter this situation, the body's qi and blood will naturally be consumed very slowly, you haven't seen how many immortals in ancient times, and how many are born in martial arts?"

Yang Meng and Ruoli were a little shocked in their hearts, but they couldn't show it on their faces, because neither of them told the truth to Lao Dao. Especially although Yang Meng has the strength to become a Dan, because the consumption of that battle was far beyond his expectations, now he almost does not have any dark energy.

This state is a bit like the state that Long Ye once said, after hugging Dan, he will suddenly have some kind of mental regret, and because of the influence of this shortcoming, he will not be able to use force with others for a long time.

Yang Meng's current state is like this, although he will not waste his kung fu, but he is only full of blood and vitality to the extreme, as for the kung fu on his body. It seems that he has been affected too severely by that trace of mental defects. Nine out of ten moves have no strength.

This is also the reason why Lao Dao would say such things to Yang Meng, because looking at his qi and blood and frivolous steps, he is not a reckless man who enters the Tao with martial arts, so he is naturally a young leader of the Wendan faction. How can he, as a senior, not do his best to do his best.

Yang Meng was a little embarrassed. At the same time, all kinds of conjectures and expectations in my heart have been disappointed. This is really not seeing the mountains, not knowing their own insignificance, it turns out that the wisdom of the ancients has reached this point. It's just that in this huge mansion, why can't you see a few masters of the Wudan faction?

"Those stupid people of the Wudan faction, they don't know how to enjoy it, they only know that they are immersed in penance all day long, making it more bitter than an ascetic, you are still young, if you are interested in learning some self-defense and fitness, it doesn't hurt, but don't believe their fallacies, since ancient times, I haven't heard that martial artist turned into a real Jindan, let alone the broken void where they have been talking nonsense!"

Lao Dao's eyes were misty, but his ears were still working, after hearing Yang Meng talking to himself, he said a few words casually with a smile, looking like that, he obviously didn't think much of the Wudan School's cultivation methods, but after he finished saying this, he finally couldn't bear the strength of the wine, and simply lay on the table and fell asleep.

Yang Meng and Ruoli glanced at each other, their hearts were full of surprise and shock, according to this old way, could it be that the path of martial arts cultivation really ended here? Could it be that none of those predecessors of the Wudan Sect could go any further?

"Although Wu Laodao talks a lot, his heart is excellent, I saw that you were chatting quite harmoniously, so I didn't rush to show up......"

Just when Yang Meng and the others were in a big mess, a middle-aged monk wearing a moon-white robe came out of nowhere, and with a mouth, Yang Meng and the two came back to their senses completely, "Dan Qiusheng? ”

"Monk?"

"Monks were just a profession when they were young, and when they got used to it, they became too lazy to change their ......"

This monk has good facial features, a round head and a round face, if it weren't for the three long beards on his face, I'm afraid Yang Meng would still think it was the reincarnation of Chen Peisi, but although his face looked only forty or fifty years old, his voice sounded very old.

"Then are you a martial arts sect or a Wendan faction?" Yang Meng froze, looked at the old man who didn't know how many years had his face, and suddenly asked, "The people here are all from the Wendan faction?" Why did you come here all of a sudden? ”

Dan Qiusheng smiled, and did not directly answer Yang Meng's question, but pointed to the drunk old Dao and said: "Wu Lao Dao is good anywhere, but there is some misunderstanding of the martial arts grandmaster's Jindan, in fact, this civil and military words are both avenues, as long as the spirit is perfect and can see the gods, they are all grandmasters, so why should they be so clear, then you say that with your current state, should it be regarded as a Wendan or a martial arts?" ”

Ruo Li's eyes moved slightly, and he felt that he seemed to understand something from Dan Qiusheng's words, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that he didn't understand anything, and this old guy was really leaking when he spoke, and it was far less foolish than that Wu Lao Dao.

Yang Meng nodded, looking at Dan Qiusheng seemingly bored playing with the walnuts in his hand, knowing that the kung fu on this body is probably not low, "This is reasonable, since ancient times, I have heard that Confucianism can raise Haoran righteousness, Taoism cultivates yang gods, there is no reason to condense the great virtue of the relics, but there is no means to subdue demons at all, but I don't know why the master came to me?" ”

Dan Qiusheng smiled with some appreciation, and said to Yang Meng: "Look at the people in this hall, how old are they about?" ”

Yang Meng and Ruoli instinctively glanced into the hall, and then blurted out: "Although they look only forty or fifty years old, I'm afraid they don't have to be much younger than the master?" ”

"Then guess how much spring and autumn the old man has wasted this year?"

"A hundred?"

"One hundred and twenty-six!" Dan Qiusheng smiled bitterly, and then laughed at himself with some emotion: "Let your kung fu go to the sky." The spiritual perfection can see that the gods are not bad, but the physical body will eventually decay and fall one day, and most of the people in this hall are not much different from the old man, and some are even older! ”

Yang Meng instinctively took a breath of cool air, and then he felt that the three views were really ruined, "After holding Dan, can you live forever?" ”

Dan Qiusheng shook his head, took a pot of wine from the table and drank it twice, then suddenly pointed to himself and said, "As long as you don't die, maybe you can not get old." But if you want to live a few more years. You have to be like a few old guys over there, completely constricting their qi and blood spirit to the limit, and looking old and immortal......"

Looking at Yang Meng thoughtfully, Dan Qiusheng smiled. "Actually. Old guys here. Most of them are short-lived, and there are only a few new Dansheng in recent years. Seeing that the Manchus were about to perish as our division commander had calculated, this Dan sect was almost wiped out......

"A few of them are martial arts sects!" Following Dan Qiusheng's fingers, Yang Meng saw two old men who were almost shrunk into a ball, arguing about something in front of a pair of notebooks, and suddenly a strange idea popped out of his mind! ”

"Haha, it really deserves to be the genius of the martial arts Danfa to the public...... Dan Qiusheng clapped his palms, stood up with some excitement, and then greeted the two hunchbacked and bent old men, "Master Yang, Master Chen, you two old immortals, don't hurry up, this second game is also won by the old man, do you still want to play tricks?" ”

The two shrimp-like old men turned their heads to look, and then walked over a little helplessly and a little angrily, but when they sat at the table, they laughed like Dan Qiusheng, nodded at Yang Meng, and then snatched the wine jug in Dan Qiusheng's hand and drank a cow drink.

Chen Fuzi obviously looked older, because the wrinkles on his face, like the folds on the bun, were about to form a ball, if it weren't for the few strands of silver whiskers on his face, and the skin and flesh were so shriveled that he couldn't look at it coldly, it really looked like a bun.

"Good boy, the kung fu of the Dan faction of this inner family has practiced the fire, and the mental training is okay, this first hugging Dan, it has directly reached the point of false and real false Dan, it can be said that there is no detour at all, although I don't want to believe that Dan Qiusheng is immortal, but now it seems that the future inheritance of the Dan faction may really be on you."

Yang Meng froze slightly, and then saw a light like a void in the eyes of the two masters, and was so frightened that the aura of the Void Pill condensed around him shrank and rose, and then he hurriedly jumped up and bowed deeply, "Yang Meng, a fourth-generation disciple of the Xingyi Sect, has seen two old-timers......

"Don't come to that false set, there is no such thing here, whether it is Dansheng or Dan scum, but they are all Hongchen passers-by, the so-called master is the teacher, and if he can take this step by himself, he will have the qualifications to be equal to us......"

Chen Fuzi waved his hand at Yang Meng, motioned for him to sit down and speak, and then glanced at Yang Fuzi, and continued: "It's just that I see that your divine will is restrained, your qi is round and wishful, and you don't walk purely Xingyi Fist strength, if the old man is not mistaken, I'm afraid that among this Void Dan Dan Jin, seventy percent of it is the divine will of Tai Chi and Bagua, I don't know what other kung fu you have learned?" ”

At this time, Yang Meng simply let go of his words, and looked at the two pedantic old masters who asked, then he smiled and pointed at Ruoli and said: "My Taijiquan, Wudang swordsmanship and Da Toad Qi are the only ones I learned from my lady, Wang Wei of Chen-style Taiji and Wudang swordsman Song, and Baguazhang has learned from several masters, but in the end they all took the path of Uncle Yin Fu, as for the other Three Emperors Cannon Hammer and Baji Row ......."

Yang Fuzi's pupils shrank slightly, and he stared at Yang Meng's eyes carefully for a long time, and then suddenly sighed and said: "This little guy has practiced a lot, I see that his Void Pill still has the kung fu practiced on the day of martial arts, no wonder he can be fake and real, and he has reached the point of refining the gods in one step, and his feelings are about to catch up with the Northeast Messy Stew, what a hodgepodge!" ”

……………………………………………………………………………………………………………………………… (To be continued!)

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