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Peach Blossom Island is located in the southeast of Zhoushan Islands, between Dengbu Island and Shrimp Island, the circumference is dozens of miles, the island is luxuriant, lush, and it is full of flowers in spring and summer, and it is beautiful. However, if someone wants to go to the island and take a look at the scenery of the island, no matter how much money you pay, you will not be able to find a fishing boat that dares to take you there. The reason why this is so is because I don't know when rumors have spread along the coast that this peach blossom island is occupied by demons. In the meantime, there are naturally people who do not believe in evil and go to the island to observe, and as a result, without exception, they get lost in the seemingly beautiful but actually strange flowers and trees on the island and can no longer walk out, and finally faint due to hunger, thirst, fatigue, fear or inexplicable reasons, and when they wake up, they are already on the beach. Over time, the inhabitants of the coastal area were afraid of this beautiful island, and they would never come within forty miles of the island.

On this day, two loud eagle chirpings suddenly came from the sky above Peach Blossom Island, and a pair of huge white eagles with feathers like snow fell from the sky and landed on the beach on the island. Meng Xunzhen and Huang Yaoshi jumped down from the back of the eagle respectively, and Huang Yaoshi smiled: "Meng boy, I can't imagine that you can tame such two xenomorph condors, this is faster and more convenient than any BMW horse that travels thousands of miles a day!" ”

Meng Xunzhen smiled silently, and as usual, he successively entered a wisp of innate true qi for the double eagles as a reward, and then beat them to forage for food by themselves.

Huang Yaoshi pointed to the lush dense forest trees in front of him, twisted his beard in his hand, and said complacently: "Boy, the flowers and trees on this island are all cultivated and planted by the old man in accordance with Zhuge Kongming's 'Eight Array Diagram' relics, hiding the opening and closing of yin and yang, and the mystery of the inversion of the universe. Let you be the top master in the world, once you fall into it, if you are not proficient in the method of Qimen Shengke, you will not want to get out. How, do you dare to go inside with the old man? ”

Meng Xunzhen didn't answer, and asked with a smile: "Why did the predecessors dare to ride the white eagle I domesticated these days?" Aren't you afraid that I will give an order and let the eagle throw you from a great height, no matter how high your martial arts are, you will only end up with broken bones! ”

After saying that, the two looked at each other for a moment, and suddenly laughed together. A few days ago, they made a bet outside Guiyunzhuang, and they rode Meng Xunzhen's two white eagles to Peach Blossom Island together. When resting every day, the old and the young can't help but talk about literature and martial arts, and talk about the past and the present. When it comes to extensive knowledge, Huang Yaoshi is far superior, but when it comes to vision, it is Meng Xunzhen, who has lived a lifetime in that world of information explosion, to take advantage of it. After a few days of getting along, there is a faint taste of forgetfulness between each other.

At that moment, Huang Yaoshi was in front, Meng Xunzhen followed, and the two walked to the depths of the flowers and trees together. Suddenly left and right, turning east and west for a while, Huang Yaoshi pointed to a cliff that appeared in front of him and said: "Zhou Botong is in a cave under the cliff, you can go and see him." Don't forget our agreement, ten days later, the old man will come to compete with Zhou Botong. If he is defeated, you must give me both the upper and lower volumes. If I lose, I will naturally be at the disposal of your uncles and nephews. Hehe, the old man wants to see what magic skills Wang Chongyang has left for you, so that you have the confidence to make that old urchin's martial arts improve by leaps and bounds within ten days! ”

Meng Xunzhen smiled: "After all, I won't disappoint my seniors, please wait and see." ”

Huang Yaoshi snorted and turned to leave, Meng Xunzhen walked towards the cliff, and when he reached more than ten steps away, he saw a dark hole. He stopped and said loudly: "Uncle Zhou can be in the cave, disciple Meng Xunzhen asks to see!" ”

Suddenly, there was a joking laugh in the cave: "Ha, Huang Laoxie is a poor donkey, and he wants to use this kind of clumsy lie to deceive my old naughty boy out of the cave." My little nephew is obviously a little doll who is only a little bit old, how can he let a person as big as you pretend to be! ”

Meng Xunzhen was stunned for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "Uncle Shi, how long has it been since you have seen a disciple?" ”

"Wait a minute, I'll figure it out." Zhou Botong, who is now the most respected in the Quanzhen Sect but calls himself an "old naughty boy", seemed to be really counting with his fingers, and only said after a long time, "I haven't been back to Zhongnan Mountain since my senior brother died, and then I was trapped on Peach Blossom Island, and it has been more than 20 years!" ”

Meng Xunzhen said: "Exactly." Could it be that after 20 years, the disciple will still be a little doll? ”

"Yes! Yes! I see! Zhou Botong laughed, "You are really my junior brother's little apprentice Meng Xunzhen, come over and let my uncle and me see it clearly!" ”

Meng Xunzhen stepped forward, one foot had just stepped into the hole, and suddenly he felt a strong wind blowing in his face, and a fist hit him directly in the chest. He saw that the momentum of this punch was extremely ferocious, and he didn't dare to take it lightly, and his right palm was pushed out with enough internal force to push it out of his chest. The fists intersected, Meng Xunzhen was shocked to find that the other party's seemingly powerful fist was empty and powerless, and the palm he struck out with all his strength hit the air, driving his body to involuntarily fall forward.

"Oops, how did you forget his self-created 'Empty Ming Fist'!" When this thought flashed in his heart, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and the palm of the opponent's fist pushed forward obliquely, drawing a circle with a very mysterious meaning in the air, and the force that led his body to fall forward was invisible, but this move was the "cloud hand" in "Taijiquan".

Meng Xunzhen in this life has an excellent talent in swordsmanship, combined with some things in the memory of his previous life, he has successively researched or copied the "Thirteen Swords of the Divine Gate", "Finger Twisting Soft Sword" and even "Taiji Sword". However, in terms of fists and feet, he is missing the same talent, Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword moves are widely spread in the era in which he lives, although he has not deliberately practiced, but he also remembers a rough, and the relevant mental tips He also learned a lot from various channels, but now his "Tai Chi Sword" has exhausted the essence, "Tai Chi Boxing" is still only in the embarrassing situation that one foot can cross the threshold. Fang just made a move with Zhou Botong, and was inspired by the strange fist intention of the opponent's fist of "if there is nothing, empty and clear", and blessed to use a move "cloud hand" in his heart. Of course, his "cloud hand" move is far from the heat, otherwise he will not only dissolve that force, but use his strength to reverse it, and make the other party fall forward.

Zhou Botong's laughter came again: "Hehe, you started to use 'innate skills', and you are indeed Meng Xunzhen's junior nephew!" Except for Senior Brother and Emperor Duan, only you know how to do this kung fu! However, the punch you used later is very strange, although it is also a Taoist lineage, but it is not the path of our Quanzhen Sect, interesting, interesting! Come in! ”

Meng Xunzhen shook his head, although this gentleman is as pure as a child, he is by no means stupid, otherwise it would be impossible to practice martial arts to such a level. He walked into the cave and was startled when he saw a furry wild man jumping in front of him. When I looked through the sunlight shining through the hole, I saw that this man had a beard that had not been trimmed for many years, so that he had become such a wild man.

"Uncle Shi?" Knowing that there was no one else in this cave except Zhou Botong, he still tentatively screamed. Because Zhou Botong was impatient with the loneliness in the Chongyang Palace, he found another place to live, Meng Xunzhen only saw him once when he was young, he remembered that although this uncle was a naughty child, his appearance was quite handsome, and he really couldn't connect him with the person in front of him.

"Isn't that me?" Zhou Botong parted his long unkempt beard, revealing a face full of grins. He was originally a playful and active character, but after fifteen years in this stone cave, he was really bored to the extreme. Today, when someone suddenly came, and it was an acquaintance, the joy in his heart was beyond words.

Meng Xunzhen vaguely recognized Zhou Botong's appearance in his memory from his unkempt beard, and hurriedly bowed down to salute: "The disciple has seen my uncle." ”

"No courtesy, no courtesy!" Zhou Botong smiled and waved his hand, pulled Meng Xunzhen to sit down in the cave, and asked, "Little nephew, how did you come here?" ”

Meng Xunzhen had already prepared his rhetoric, so he said that he had made a bet with Huang Yaoshi.

"Oops, noos, no!" Zhou Botong's face changed greatly, and he said bitterly, "How can you doll make your own decisions, if Uncle Shi and I can defeat Huang Laoxi, why are you trapped here for fifteen years?" Isn't this bet a losing deal? ”

Meng Xunzhen smiled and said, "Even if you lose, what's the matter?" ”

"What's the matter?" Zhou Botong was so angry by Meng Xunzhen's understated attitude that he jumped on the spot, and his unkempt beard was cocked, "If you lose, not only will I have to pay for the first volume of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" that I have guarded for fifteen years, but also the next volume that your kid has managed to get back." Why dare you say it? ”

Meng Xunzhen asked: "Senior uncle, anyway, our Quanzhen Sect disciples are hereby ordered by my master, and they can't practice this Nine Yin True Scripture. Why are you so concerned about what it's doing? ”

Zhou Botong replied without thinking: "Back then, my senior brother once said that the kung fu in this scripture is extremely exquisite, and if it is learned by a great traitor, it will definitely harm the common people. Although we can't practice ourselves, we must also guard against those treacherous people from learning. ”

Meng Xunzhen asked again: "Uncle Shi knows what the two volumes of the true scriptures are used for in Huangdao?" ”

Zhou Bodao: "At the beginning, Huang Laoxie naturally coveted the advanced martial arts contained in the scriptures. But later, his smart, beautiful and most deceitful wife died because of this scripture, and Huang Laoxie was determined to find the scripture book and burn it to his wife. ”

Meng Xunzhen asked again: "Uncle Shi thinks that the Lord of Huangdao will secretly copy a copy before burning the scriptures and keep them to practice in secret?" ”

Zhou Botong said: "Impossible! Although Huang Laoxie is evil, he has always done what he says, and he loves his deceased wife deeply, and he will never make a ghost in this matter" Speaking of this, he suddenly understood the true meaning of Meng Xunzhen's series of questions, and said with a stammer: "What do you mean ......"

Meng Xunzhen said leisurely: "The Lord of Huangdao is going to burn the scriptures to commemorate his deceased wife, and it will never be passed on, which should not conflict with your purpose of guarding the scriptures, uncle." Uncle Shi, you have been with the Lord of Huangdao for fifteen years, are you to obey my master's will to protect the scriptures, or are you not angry that the Lord of Huangdao has deceived you of the scriptures and hurt you and imprisoned you? ”

This sentence was like Hong Zhong Da Lu, slamming heavily into Zhou Botong's ears and rumbling in the center of his brain. Although he is not a Quanzhen Taoist, but he has been deeply influenced by the pure and inactive teachings of the Quanzhen Sect, indifferent to the Xuanmo teachings, at this time he listened to Meng Xunzhen's question that pointed directly to his heart, and saw the clear sky outside the cave, and the white clouds in the sky, buried deep in his heart and even a trace of obsession that he was not clearly aware of was suddenly swept away, and his heart was empty.

Just when he swept away the dust in his heart and suddenly broke through, Meng Xunzhen said faintly: "But then again, since the senior uncle and the disciple have made a bet with the Lord of Huangdao, they must find a way to win." ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" Zhou Botong nodded again and again, "Our Quanzhen Sect can't be pressed on his head by Peach Blossom Island after all!" At this moment, his state of mind is very different, although he still wants to compete with Huang Yaoshi, and he still has the signboards of the two families in his mouth, but in his heart, this matter is no different from two children betting for a candy.