"Liu Ji Liu Bowen? Who is it? Zhao Min had some questions.

"Amitabha, it's getting late today, and the poor monk has left!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, his figure disappeared in front of Zhao Min's eyes in a flash, and it was not until after Chen Fan left that Zhao Min found that he was still in the bed, and suddenly his face turned red and he went in.

After Chen Fan went out, he jumped to a big tree and meditated and chanted there, until the first birdsong came, Zhao Min also walked out, moved his body, and just turned his head to see Chen Fan sitting on the top of a big tree, and the early sun shone on Chen Fan's body as if the Buddha was alive.

"Hey! Great monk, come down! Zhao Min shouted.

The rosary in Chen Fan's hand stopped, ignored her, and looked at the newborn sun, Chen Fan remembered a sentence in his previous life, there are two things in the world that cannot be looked at directly, one is the sun, and the other is the human heart, but Chen Fan looked directly at the sun, less than a quarter of an hour, Chen Fan felt as if his eyes were blind, he couldn't see anything, and he could open it after resting for a while, Chen Fan took out a golden needle from his arms, inserted it a few times on the acupoint, and it was fine.

"Amitabha, didn't the donor rest well last night! The poor monk sees that your face is pale, your eyes are swollen, and you are weak to walk, you must know that even if you are young, you should know moderation! Forget it, the pill will be given to the donor. After Chen Fan finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill, and handed it to Zhao Min.

Zhao Min didn't understand what Chen Fan said after hearing this, glared at Chen Fan fiercely, grabbed the pill with one hand and ate it into his mouth, and said with a blank look: "This county lord didn't think about some things too much yesterday, it's not as unbearable as you think!" ”

"Hmmm! The poor monk understands, so the poor monk tells you to rest early! The poor monk didn't seem to say anything wrong! What do you mean? Chen Fan pretended not to understand and asked with a puzzled expression.

After Zhao Min heard this, his old face turned red, and he knew that the guy in front of him had grown up in Shaolin Temple since he was a child, and then he built a difficult temple by himself, and how could he think more about men and women with such high martial arts, it seemed that he had misunderstood, coughed twice, and said: "Prepare some food, today is the day when the six major sects besiege Guangming Ding, the show will start immediately, hurry up and fill your stomach, don't miss it!" ”

"Yes!" After Zhao Min finished speaking, he saw that everyone began to get busy, and some people who saw Chen Fan didn't say anything, but after the two elders of Xuan Ming saw Chen Fan, they were a little surprised, but they didn't ask more, they were even more jealous in their hearts, after all, how difficult it was to feel like an ordinary person, but ten years ago he was not the opponent of this person, and a few years ago, he killed the five scattered people of Mingjiao and the Blue Winged Bat King after breaking into the top of the light alone, Mingjiao didn't seem to care, and this kind of thing didn't happen, but only those who knew understood how difficult it was to be afraid.

……

"Holding a sword, the force is unstable, with its momentum but not its true intentions, with the sword master even if you close your eyes, you can stab what you want to stab, and you don't have much internal strength, you have learned martial arts for so many years, and the person who taught you is really stupid!" Chen Fan looked at Zhao Min, who was practicing martial arts, and reprimanded.

"You ......" Lu Zhu Ke wanted to scold Chen Fan but was stopped by Hebi Weng, and suddenly Lu Zhu Ke sobered up a lot, and even if the people in front of him were ten, they couldn't beat him.

"Qi Shen Dantian, the poor monk passed on a basic exercise for you, which was created by Wang Chongyang, a strange man in the Southern Song Dynasty, called the Quanzhen Method, and then the poor monk passed on a Quanzhen swordsmanship, and then you and I were clear, first passed your mantra, and remembered it clearly:

The avenue was first repaired through the nine orifices, and the nine orifices were originally in the tail Lu acupoint

First rush through the spring from the bottom of your feet and gradually reach your knees

The knee slowly went to the top of the mud pill at the end of the lug, and the maneuver was urgent

……

The essence is full of energy, and the spiritual light shines all over the Shenjing

The golden lock passes through the 12 palace rooms of the heavy building of the lower magpie bridge

"Good life cultivation, and after three days, I will pass on your true sword technique." Chen Fan said in the Dafa of sound transmission.

After Zhao Min heard this, she was even more curious about where Chen Fan got her Quanxin Heart Method, but she didn't ask, she herself has been practicing for many years, so she naturally knows the subtlety of this heart method, it is plain, and she has to admire Wang Chongyang, but she admires Chen Fan even more, although she doesn't know where she got it, she just asked him to teach her martial arts, and she really taught herself two martial arts that are not weak, and her heart is really big.

……

"County Lord, the six major sects have attacked the top of the light, but the two parties are in a stalemate, and they agree to win the competition." One of the guards ran over and knelt down and said.

"Oh? Interesting, then let's check it out! Zhao Min stopped his cultivation and looked at the top of the light with Chen Fan and the others.

"Exterminator, let me play in this first game, the white-eyed eagle king on the opposite side is not so easy to deal with!" Zhang Songxi said.

"I'm tired of Zhang Sixia!" The exterminator was too polite.

"How dare you, it's a matter of duty." After Zhang Sixia finished speaking, he pulled out a sword and lifted the Wudang light power ladder cloud vertically towards the white-eyed eagle king, because of the immortal.

After the two saluted each other, they began to fight, and after dozens of moves, Zhao Min asked, "Which of the two of them can win?" ”

Chen Fan smiled and said: "If there is a life-and-death struggle, the white-eyed eagle king can take Zhang Songxi's life without a hundred moves, if they fight like this, the two of them will be half a catty and eight taels, after all, Wudang is "waiting for work with ease, and braking with quiet"

For the purpose, but the white-eyed eagle king has a good physique, he should be able to win, to say a word, in the eyes of the poor monks, they are full of loopholes, and the poor monks in the entire rivers and lakes can look at Zhang Sanfeng alone. ”

Zhao Min gave him a blank look after hearing this, and he thought that no one was a peerless genius like him, and he was fifteen years old to dominate the crowd and fight Shaolin masters, and suddenly Zhao Min pointed to a person: "Who is that person?" actually stopped the battle between Song Yuanqiao and the white-eyed eagle king. ”

"Zhang Wuji! Zhang Cuishan's son, the righteous son of the Golden Retriever Lion King, has good martial arts, but it's a pity. Chen Fan shook his head after reading it.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Min was a little puzzled.

"This son's martial arts cultivation should be Jiuyang Divine Skill, and the peerless Divine Skill of Mingjiao is greatly shifted, but the Jiuyang Divine Skill seems to be nine layers, but there is actually a tenth layer, the extreme yang gives birth to yin, the extreme yin gives birth to yang, and the yin and yang are the right way, although this son has achieved great success in Jiuyang, he has not comprehended the way of yin and yang, but has fallen into success, which is a bit wasted." Chen Fan said slowly, but he knew that after Zhang Sanfeng taught Taijiquan, Zhang Wuji's martial arts were truly successful and could be used freely.

"You said that he cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill! Isn't this miracle lost? Zhao Min was surprised.

"Good luck! This kid was first hit by the Xuanming Divine Palm, his body was tortured by the cold qi, invaded the meridians, and then cultivated the Jiuyang Divine Skill, this Xuanming Divine Palm is still his creation, if it weren't for the Xuanming Divine Palm, his Jiuyang Divine Skill would not have been completed so quickly! Chen Fan said with a smile.

"What a big shift! It's really powerful, I can't imagine that the Mingjiao magic is so powerful. Zhao Min praised after seeing it.

"It's really good, this great shift has the ability to stimulate the potential of the human body, and can improve people's comprehension, which is quite good, but hundreds of years ago there was a martial art similar to it, called Dou Zhuan Xing Shift, and the way of the other is to give back to the other body, and the Murong family will use this to shock the rivers and lakes, and it will not fade for a hundred years." Chen Fan said lightly.

"How do you know? Will you? Zhao Min asked.

Chen Fan smiled and said, "You look!" After Chen Fan finished speaking, he jumped directly from the cliff, and actually stepped in the air towards the top of the light.

"Amitabha! How difficult it is for poor monks to meet your benefactors! ”

Please support me a lot, along the way, it is all your company, and the results are also piled up by your votes, in fact, to tell the truth, my writing is really not very good, I am reading Jin Yong's works such as Journey to the West, improve my writing, hehe......

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