Volume 1 The Sun and Moon Wheel with Two Sleeves Chapter 13 There is no old Jiao in the wilderness
Since separating from the white-clothed Taoist in the town, Li Xinghuan has wandered around the way, walking casually.
Getting rid of the cage of Yujing, his mood was a lot lighter, he believed in the reins, enjoyed the beautiful mountains and rivers all the way, and breathed the fresh and free air, which was very comfortable.
Even the green forest heroes who occasionally jumped out to do the road-cutting tricks became extremely cute in his eyes.
As for whether those heroes who were robbed without cutting the path and were beaten by him with blue noses and swollen faces also thought so, it was not within his consideration.
After the transformation of the demon seed last time, "The Demon Seed Chapter" is finally the first glimpse of the doorway, and the mental formula that seemed difficult and difficult to understand in Li Xinghuan's eyes in the past was suddenly enlightened when I read it again.
In addition to some really obscure terms, such as "Xuanyu Gate" and "Root of All Wonders", as well as "Ceres is immortal" and "Fetal Yang repeatedly", Li Xinghuan was a little confused, and couldn't help but regret that when he met the white-clothed Taoist a few days ago, he didn't have the cheekiness to ask for advice.
When the book is used, he hates less, he is a man in two lives, he really hasn't read those Taoist classics well, and he is a little helpless at the moment, and he can't help but wonder if he should find a Taoist temple to live in for some time and study some Taoist classics.
At the same time, it also made him feel more and more that the extraordinaryness of this "Seed of Demons" is clearly a strange magic skill of the evil sect, but it is a deviant path throughout the whole text, and it is a deviant path.
This made Li Xinghuan amazed, the person who could come up with such an exercise, if he was not an unborn genius, he would be a complete madman!
As for comparing the horizontal exercises such as "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt" with them before, it is undoubtedly an insult to the "Demon Cultivation Chapter", at least Li Xinghuan has not heard of it, there is a skill in this world that uses the spirit to control the qi, and the strength of the whole body does not go to the dantian qi sea, but refines from the eyebrows and hearts, and flows through the acupoints of the whole body from the meridians to nourish the body, achieving a similar effect to the horizontal practice of external skills, but it is better.
At least he didn't think that after his demon body was completed, a perfect demon body would not be as good as "Golden Bell Jar" and "Iron Cloth Shirt", which would drain all the qi of his body as soon as the cover door was broken, and could only be slaughtered by others.
At that time, the only person who can compete with his demon body is those who have practiced body forging techniques similar to Buddhism's "Vajra Body" and "Glass Body".
And this so-called demon body is just an incidental effect brought by "Planting Demons", it is said that when this skill is cultivated to a certain level, it can bring the dead back to life and penetrate the netherworld, which makes Li Xinghuan feel a little nonsense.
But not to mention anything else, it's just that in the past few days, Li Xinghuan has carried a few laps of qi and blood according to the shallow tricks that he understands, and the strength in his body seems to have increased a lot, his body is a lot stronger, and his hands also have hundreds of catties of strength, which is also the reason why he can easily settle a good man in the green forest.
Well, in fact, this statement is a bit of a gold in your face.
Since the revival of the demon seed and the absorption of four or fifty percent of the qi around the Kurong Ancestor, there is no need for Li Xinghuan to operate, and every day, a stream of purified and refined qi flows from the center of his eyebrows into the acupoints around his body, far more than what he has worked hard to carry qi and blood.
It's like a master is carrying out a method similar to tantric empowerment for him every day, which makes Li Xinghuan excited, but he is a little worried, he can still sit and eat at the moment, if all these qi machines are refined after a while, where should he go to find a master like Kurong Ancestor?
Of course, if such an idea is known to other martial artists, he will definitely be so angry that he vomits three liters of blood, and he will not die.
You must know that ordinary martial artists practice in winter and nine summers, I don't know how long it will take to generate a sense of qi in the body, and Ming Jin breeds, and he has a big bargain for nothing, and he is not satisfied with the cultivation of others for more than ten years, this is not a lack of greed, what is it if he gets cheap and behaves?
Perhaps thinking about Lao Huang's instructions in his heart, he seemed to be casual and aimless along the way, but he was generally always going southwest.
In his heart, he scoffed at Lao Huang's approach, what arrangement did he say no, he had to make such a godly chatter, could it be that the legendary hermit masters were all this kind of virtue?
All the way to the southwest.
On this day, Li Xinghuan had just walked through the Jing Pass Pass, and successfully cleared the customs with the customs exit index prepared earlier, and the next step was to enter the territory of Shannan Road.
Jingkou Pass, although the name has the word "Guan", is not such as Jianmen Pass, in fact, it is more like a small mountain city, surrounded by several hills, and it is like a manhole cover, firmly locking the only way in and out, which is also the origin of its name.
The mountain city has not heard of the war for decades, and the soldiers defending the city have become a little slack, in fact, the customs clearance index prepared by Li Xinghuan in advance did not come in handy, and the captain guarding the city didn't even look at it, and directly waved his hand and told him to get out of the way.
Li Xinghuan was happy, just walked out of the gate, looked back at the ancient city wall full of potholes and arrow marks, and the three old big characters on the top of the city gate, he couldn't help but sigh a little in his heart, and inexplicably gave birth to a feeling of nostalgia like a literati and a.
I think that the great general Su Xin, who later became Shangzhu Guo and Wei Guogong, mentioned the division of 500,000 tigers and wolves here out of the Meridian Dao, and even the world's dangerous sword gate with a generation of sword saint Jiang Baiyi in charge failed to stop him, and in just a few months, he leveled Xishu, which is known as the country of abundance.
How majestic!
However, thinking of the fate of this Wei Guogong, he suddenly felt bored again.
The birds are gone, the good bow is hidden, the cunning rabbit is dead, and the lackeys are cooked.
The most unbreakable truth in the world is like this, just as the eloquent Emperor Taizu said, how can others be allowed to sleep soundly on the side of the couch!
There was nothing to say all the way, but there was no little thief who didn't have long eyes jumping out and shouting the old-fashioned line of "I opened this mountain, I planted this tree", and there was no beauty in distress waiting for him to come to the hero to save the beauty.
Walking all the way, I didn't realize that it was noon.
After rushing all morning, Rao is Li Xinghuan's physical strength is not what it used to be, and he can't help but feel a little sore.
A mountain forest in front, the sound of water behind the forest is faint, the water of the three rivers converges here, forming a pool of clear Tan, the pool water is green and deep, it can bring a lot of coolness to people at a glance.
All the way to the dust, sweat stains and dust sticking together, sticky and quite uncomfortable, seeing this Wang Youtan again, where can Li Xinghuan still bear it, and jump in as soon as his clothes are peeled off.
The moment he entered the water, a chill came, which made him shiver, and a layer of tiny bumps appeared on his arms, followed by a burst of comfort, as if the fatigue of walking for days had dissipated a lot.
The brain was clear for a while, and the demon seed in the eyebrows and hearts was also shocked, and it turned a lot more cheerfully.
Li Xinghuan suddenly became interested, a little whimsical, I had heard the story that there were many dragons in the wilderness, and in this seemingly inconspicuous pool, would there also be an old Jiao?
He took a deep breath and stabbed him down.
In the past, although he was good at water, he still needed to surface from time to time to ventilate, but this time it was a time to pierce a stick of incense in the water in one breath, and his face was still not red and his heart was not beating.
Of course, what disappointed him was that there were no old Jiao at the bottom of the pool, and there were no water ghosts and mountain spirits, except for a lump of silt, a few fluttering aquatic plants, and not even a pebble.
There are no old Jiao in the wilderness, and the gods and monsters are naturally innumerable.
Under the Yixing Shan Shan, Li Xinghuan dived for a while, returned to the water, and was about to take his clothes and go ashore to find some game, and sacrifice to the five internal organs temple that he had already built many times, but suddenly there was a group of women's laughter in his ears.
Li Xinghuan was stunned, through the gap in the trees, looking at the place where the sound came from, a few smooth big bluestones by the pool, the next moment his eyes were straight, and two nosebleeds immediately burst out from his nose, and he didn't realize it.
After a long while, he reluctantly withdrew his gaze and muttered to himself: "His grandmother's, what is this!"
His location was a corner of the pool, the jungle was covered, the grass and trees were separated, casting a shadow, hiding his figure, and the two sides were more than ten feet apart, but there was no risk of being discovered.
It's just that it's not a matter to let him stay like this, everyone has a love for beauty, but he's not a voyeur, he can't just stare at this stupid for a long time, right?
What's more, the pool water is cold, and he can still relieve the heat and fatigue after staying for a while, he really has to stay for a long time, even if he has the strength to protect his body now, it is inevitable that the cold will invade his body.
What's more, he heard clearly just now that the group of women walking here together was not an ordinary weak lady, but a legendary woman who could single-handedly defeat more than a dozen strong men!
When he goes out, although Li Xinghuan is not afraid, he doesn't want to cause more trouble, he is not the kind of squishy who only has beauty in his heart.
took the clothes hanging on the branches, they were still a little wet, Li Xinghuan couldn't care so much, he picked them up at random, and lightly stuck into the grass and trees in front of him, intending to leave quietly from the bushes.
He gently picked up the bushes, and was about to poke his head out, but at the same time, a sneaky head poked out from the opposite side, a young man in ragged clothes with hair that was like a chicken coop.
The two of them were stunned at the same time, and then scolded: "I'll go, what a thing!"
Li Xinghuan's scolding is of course justified, he can encounter this kind of embarrassing thing by taking a bath in this wilderness, and he doesn't want to cause more trouble, he wants to leave quietly like this, but he doesn't want to suddenly appear a lewd teenager, and the depression in his heart can be imagined!
And the boy on the other side is probably similar to him, he came on the spot, but he didn't want to bump into this situation, where did this bare-ass boy come out, and it ruined his interest, not to mention that he was bumped into before he was spiping, not to mention how embarrassing it was!
Fortunately, both of them are not ordinary people, and the thickness of their faces is roughly the same, so after a short silence, they invariably spoke: "This ......"
The two were stunned for a moment, Li Xinghuan coughed dryly, and said: "Brother Tai is so Yaxing, he must have come here to enjoy the scenery, right? Look here, ...... here."
He glanced at the unkempt grass around him, and the branches above his head were messy, blocking a piece of skylight, and there was not even a single wild flower.
Unexpectedly, the young man on the opposite side was bright-eyed, and seemed to have found an excellent reason, so he nodded busily and said: "Yes, it is extreme! The water in this pond is clear, the grass and trees are quiet, and it is a good place to find seclusion! Sure enough, it is the same thing that the gentleman sees!"
The corners of Li Xinghuan's mouth twitched, looking for a ghost to visit, he didn't expect the other party to be better than him, and this kind of face-wrenching kung fu is also rare in the world.
Of course he won't break it, he just blinked and said, "In this way, I won't disturb Brother Tai Yaxing, and I'll take the first step in the future!"
The young man on the opposite side also seemed to think that Li Xinghuan was a wonderful person, at least in terms of cheeky kung fu, he was still the first time to meet an opponent in chess, and immediately replied with a look that all men understand, waved his hand and said: "Brother Tai is going to go, and I have to find a good place to find a secluded place in the next place, and visit to win!"
Li Xinghuan didn't say much, he didn't bother to care about this lustful young man who didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he was about to leave alone with his wet clothes, but he didn't want to At this moment, a shout suddenly came from the forest: "Young master, young master, where are you?"
Before he could come back to his senses, the owner of the voice seemed to have found him, Li Xinghuan turned his head and looked, and found a white head poking out of the bushes, and the wrinkled old face grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth missing two front teeth, holding the sleeves of his hand, and carrying a handful of yellow and clear I don't know what kind of fruit it was.
"Young Master, it turns out that you are here...... Huh?"
The old servant was stunned for a moment, the fruit in his hand rolled to the ground, looking at the strange scene in the field, his face became a little strange, and he cast a resentful look at the young man with a chicken nest on his head, as if to say, "It turns out that young master, you are such a person."
The young man was dumbfounded, and he didn't have time for a chill, and just wanted to explain that Lao Ge had misunderstood, and save his image that was not tall in the eyes of the old servant.
However, at this moment, a woman suddenly shouted with anger from the other side of the jungle: "Who is it?"
The young man and Li Xinghuan glanced at each other, looking like they wanted to cry without tears.