Insects chirp and the mountains are silent, and birds fly in the forest.

In the depths of Huo Mountain, the white mountain mist is filled, and it is like a scene of a fairy land.

Under the huge ancient pines with knotted roots, Fang Ming sat cross-legged with a solemn look on his face, which seemed to merge with the huge black and mossy rocks under the seat.

A trace of empty and lonely smell emanated from his body, which was the scene of internal cultivation entering the realm of forgetting things and me!

"Moo!"

After a long time, Fang Ming's body trembled, and a slender white qi spit out from his mouth, shooting out several feet away like a sharp sword, before it turned into smoke and dispersed.

Whoa!

A squirrel holding a pine cone had all the fur on its body exploded, and it seemed that it was the first time that Fang Ming, an 'alien', had been discovered, and he quickly climbed back to the tree.

"It's no wonder that those masters always like to go to the mountains to practice in seclusion, this kind of environment is indeed very beneficial to the cultivation of internal strength......

As soon as Fang Ming looked inward, he found that his Arhat Divine Skill Internal Breath had made progress again, and his True Qi was faintly stronger than before, knowing that he had just entered a certain indescribable state in the cultivation of Internal Strength, and had gained a lot of benefits.

"My current internal attainments should be regarded as the first glimpse of the door, and the foundation has been consolidated, right? Now it's time for the water mill......"

Fang Ming sighed.

The cultivation of internal force has always been a drop of water and a stone to wear, and slowly accumulated, how can there be a truth that can be achieved overnight? Even this sudden 'epiphany' is probably the accumulation of the previous Lu Ding Ji, and it just broke out together at this time.

"In the rumors of those highland clans, the depths of Huo Mountain are extremely dangerous, and there are even 'immortals' existing, I want to cross Huo Mountain, and I can't be too careless......"

A touch of worry slowly crept up to Ming's brow.

Because he killed Wang Cheng and Wang Yin in revenge before, he has now been fully wanted in Lechun County, and all kinds of checkpoints are guarded by fast arrest, with his current strength, he has no certainty of breaking through.

The only way to get out of Lechun County is in Huoshan! As long as he crosses the dangerous terrain and reaches other states and counties, with the current state of Daqian, the local metropolitan governor's office will not be able to control him at all.

Moreover, in the deep mountains, you can also hone your martial arts.

"Fortunately, the anger I had accumulated before was not deep, and after killing Wang Cheng Wang Yin to vent most of it, I realized my way back in time and broke through the obstacles, so that I could have this epiphany...... Otherwise, it's more likely to go crazy a little ......"

Fang Ming only learned about the difficulties of internal cultivation at this time, and he didn't feel it when he was in Shaolin Temple, but after he came out alone, without the guidance of his master and fellow disciples, it was too easy to go astray.

At this time, Fang Ming closed his eyes slightly, and the biggest gain in the world of Lu Ding Ji, the six mental techniques among the seventy-two stunts slowly flowed through his heart.

Among them, Fang Ming's most important thing is naturally the path of internal strength - bodhicitta method.

"According to those senior brothers, the Bodhicitta method can only be practiced by the great monks of the Bodhi Monastery, and after practice, the mind is like a mirror, all evils do not invade, and it has the ability to dispel poison, which is a first-class method......

For this seventy-two stunt, Fang Ming certainly has a greed, but unfortunately, he has self-knowledge.

Now, even the Arhat Divine Skills are just a glimpse of the way, and there is still a long way to go before the threshold of practicing the Bodhicitta Method.

Moreover, the cultivation of internal force is the most important, even if it is less than a thousand words of arhat divine skills, he is only slowly realized under the guidance of his master, there are many passes, if Cheng Zhi at that time did not say it, as a modern person, Fang Ming would not have thought of it at all.

And now it has been replaced with a more profound bodhicitta method, and the profundity and mystery of it are probably not even visible to Zen Master Chengzhi, let alone the current Fang Ming.

The other leg fingering techniques were the same, so even though he knew that the seventy-two stunts were infinitely powerful, Fang Ming only put them on the shelf, and he couldn't wait to throw them in the back of his mind all the time.

"Alas...... I hope that the next time the martial arts order is opened, it will still be Jin Yong's world......"

Fang Ming prayed silently.

He now misses the Shaolin Temple very much about the morning bell and dusk drum, the light and long environment, there are a large number of masters and uncles at any time to guide him when he practices martial arts, and there are a large number of peers to learn, where is a person who can be compared with blind groping?

"The so-called Shaolin martial arts is not just a few secret books, but hundreds of years of historical accumulation, cultural and spiritual inheritance, as well as a certain artistic conception and atmosphere...... The other factions must be the same......"

A kind of enlightenment was faintly generated in Fang Ming's heart: "Those who think that they can be invincible in the world after obtaining a few peerless martial arts, except for coincidence and talent, the most likely thing for the rest is that they can't even understand professional terms, just like the black wind and two evils...... Alas, difficult! Difficult! Difficult! ”

Although the road ahead was difficult, there was a faint light in Fang Ming's eyes.

"In my previous life, I wanted to seek the Dharma but couldn't get it, and I was lucky enough to travel here, so how could I miss this great opportunity? The ultimate in martial arts, can it shatter the void? Or even immortality? I seek ...... now."

The firm heart of a warrior, Fang Ming has long had, what is lacking now is hard work and hard work!

"If you want to succeed in martial arts, qualifications, chances, and even your own perseverance are indispensable, these three are complete, and then you have a good teacher and peerless classics, you have the opportunity to achieve!"

Fang Ming looked at his own shortcomings: "In terms of qualifications, I have self-knowledge, and I can only be regarded as a middle-aged person in terms of comprehension, and my roots and bones are even worse, this body has deficiencies when I was young, and I need to make up for it urgently...... In terms of chance, with the martial arts order in hand, needless to say, there is no need to say how deep the blessing is, the only thing left is perseverance! ”

Sitting on countless martial arts worlds and Dabaoshan who is familiar with the plot, Fang Ming feels that if he doesn't work hard and live up to this great opportunity, he is afraid that he will die headlong in the future.

After thinking about it, Fang Ming got up and practiced a set of Arhat boxing again, and the tiger was full of style, and then he began to master the tiger boxing method.

After finishing his homework, he took out a few pieces of biscuit food from the package next to him, and devoured it in the sweet stream.

"Poor and rich, it's just an expedient measure now, and I have to get a lot of money in the future, so treat myself well......"

Fang Ming gnawed on the dough cake that was so hard that he almost broke his teeth, while patting his chest hard, swallowing the stream in a big gulp, and made up his mind with tears streaming down his face.

"Huh?"

Just as Fang Ming finished eating, cleaned up his traces, and was about to continue his journey, his ears suddenly moved slightly.

After practicing the Arhat Divine Skill, he consciously gradually became deaf and clear-sighted, and his eyes and ears could reach the limit that ordinary people could not reach.

"Wang! Barking!!! ”

In the midst of the folding of the grass and trees, the howl of the vicious dog got closer and closer, making Fang Ming's face more and more solemn.

"Where do the wild dogs come from deep in the mountains? I'm afraid that the pursuers have arrived, and they are coming so quickly! ”

"I didn't expect them to be so closely chased, even if they only eat dry food and don't make fireworks, they can't hide their traces?"

Fang Ming had a wry smile on his face, he was just a liberal arts student in his previous life, how could he know any way to hide his traces?

And the tricks on the rivers and lakes are even more ignorant, although he figured out some things to come out, but the good hand who is good at arresting the six doors is still instantly exposed.

"Woo !!!"

As he got closer, the hound's voice became more excited, and a vicious wind blew in his face, and then a thin-waisted vicious dog pounced out of the grass.

"Good brute!"

Fang Ming looked at the hound's eyes on the opposite side with red eyes, and his big mouth full of sharp teeth was covered with saliva, biting directly at his neck, and couldn't help but scold angrily.

He knew that this kind of hound had been specially trained by the public, and it was terrifying to bite and be very good at tracking ambushes, and it was almost unlucky to be bitten, so naturally there was no hesitation in his hands.

A slap in his right hand that slammed the dragon and the tiger directly hit the top of the evil dog's head, which was a killing move in the tiger fist, which immediately made the beast's head deviate, and then a cold light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed into the vicious dog's lower abdomen.

Burst!

Fang Ming flashed, blood spilled into the air, and the previous vicious dog was already dead.

"Since the vicious dogs are all in pursuit, the pursuers must also be nearby...... Don't do anything, retreat! ”

No matter who the pursuers were, but since they dared to chase into the deep mountains, they must have the certainty of victory, Fang Ming weighed it, immediately gave up his plan to resist, and instantly decided to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Enter the depths of Huo Mountain now, the more dangerous it is, the better it will be for me!"

Fang Ming grabbed the package, and the light skill of the Dragonfly Water Lifting Technique was displayed, and the whole body seemed to be a little lighter, and it was far away after a few ups and downs on the ground, and disappeared quickly.

……

Half an hour later, more hounds pounced and gathered around their dead companions, whimpering from their mouths.

The grass was pushed away, revealing Feng Yu's gloomy gaze: "Since Qing'er died here, she must have found that little beast, judging from the bloodstains, the other party walked for less than half an hour...... Looking at this direction, it should be going to the deep mountains, and it is really bold!! ”

There was a hint of anger on Feng Yu's face.

Originally, in the eyes of him, a veteran of the public family, it didn't take any effort to arrest such a little guy, where did he think that the other party was so cunning, and the experience of the rivers and lakes was not even under those Jiangyang thieves, Feng Yu also spent a lot of effort to mobilize all the chasing dogs in Minglun County, and with the assistance of Wang Dashan, it was not easy to find out Fang Ming's whereabouts.

"It's so decisive to kill at a young age, and when you grow up, you can pay it back?"

Feng Yu's heart had a faint chill, but there was a murderous force in his eagle-like eyes: "Since you have made a feud, you must not let this son grow up!" ”

Thinking of this, Feng Yu took out a bamboo pipe from his arms, lit the fire, and after the fire was broken, a puff of fireworks rose into the sky with a piercing roar.

"Daddy!" "Master!"

It didn't take long for several people from the yamen wearing fast-catching costumes to arrive under the leadership of a young man with a very similar face to Feng Yu, all of whom had the bitter color of eating and sleeping in the open.

"The thief has entered the deep mountains, and we are chasing!"

Feng Yu nodded, ignoring the pleading eyes of the apprentices and his son behind him, and made a decision directly.