Chapter Twenty-Six: The Fist Book
Dugu seeks defeat?!
Just a name gives everyone an extraordinary feeling, especially the sigh that he wants to fail and can't get it later, which makes Junbao awe-inspired. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"At the beginning, I would be a hero all over the world, but I didn't meet an opponent, and in disappointment, I went to find the mud bodhisattva."
"Mud Bodhisattva?" The little winter melon laughed and sighed, "How can anyone still take this name, doesn't everyone say that the mud bodhisattva crosses the river, and it is difficult to protect himself?" ”
"Hey, isn't that weird? I think it's very appropriate......"
"Su Hang" said with a strange smile:
"This mud bodhisattva is the first master of Taoism at that time, you are good at divination, every hexagram must be in the middle, but every time you count a hexagram, his appearance will age a point, when the ancestor I found him, although he was only twenty-three years old, but it looked, it was almost the same as the old man......"
Junbao and the others glanced at each other and sighed:
"If it is really a mud bodhisattva crossing the river, it is difficult to protect himself."
"Seeing the ancestor and me coming, the mud bodhisattva was not surprised, and directly handed over the two scriptures to me."
"Scriptures?" Junbao was stunned, and immediately thought of something, and exclaimed, "Could it be?" ”
"That's right."
"Su Hang" nodded:
"One volume, that is, the first volume of the "Empty Heart Sutra", the mud bodhisattva said to the ancestor, enough to defeat the opponent of the ancestor, I should not have it in my lifetime, but a few hundred years later, there will be an immortal genius, the peerless great master of the ancient and modern times, maybe he can meet with me......
As long as I can hold this bamboo slip before I die, I should be able to meet this great master, and now it seems that the mud bodhisattva really did not lie to me. ”
"Me? An unborn genius? Peerless Grand Master? Junbao pointed at himself blankly, he really didn't expect that he would be evaluated like this one day, "Senior, are you mistaken?" Xiaohang is talented, and he is also diligent in practicing martial arts, and the mud bodhisattva said that he is not a genius, maybe he also said that it is not necessarily? ”
"Haha, boy, you don't have to be presumptuous, my ancestor and my vision will not be wrong......"
Speaking of this, a sharp flash flashed in Su Hang's eyes, "Besides, do you think that the mud bodhisattva asked the ancestor to come over, just to let me tell you a story?!" ”
Without waiting for Junbao to continue speaking, "Su Hang" turned his eyes and looked at Daoist Ling:
"Go, bring me the package I put in the corner."
Hearing the condescending tone of "Su Hang", Daoist Ling said angrily:
"You have hands and feet, you won't take it yourself?"
"I don't mind, but this little imp is covered in wounds now, are you sure you want me to do it?"
"Okay, I'm scared of you." Seeing the smiling expression of "Su Hang", Daoist Ling took the package speechlessly, "Oh, isn't this it?" ”
"Yes, the mud bodhisattva gave me two books, one volume of the "Empty Heart Sutra", calming the nerves and retaining my soul, and the other volume, but a fist scripture, according to the mud bodhisattva, it was he who peeked into the heavens and saw the kung fu you would create......"
"Wow?! That's amazing! ”
Qiu Xue and Xiao Donggua were already a little dizzy, not that they couldn't understand it, but that the things that "Su Hang" was talking about now were really not much different from some myths and legends.
"Originally, I would have believed in my ancestor, but now, I believe it."
"Also, since this "Empty Heart Sutra" can retain the soul of its predecessors, then this fist Sutra is not a bluffing thing."
"Yes, Junbao, let's see what kind of kung fu you will create in the future?"
"Oh, okay."
Junbao also opened the package with a curious face, and sure enough, under the bamboo slip given to him by the master, there was also a strange book, but, looking at the line of words on the cover, Junbao's eyebrows quickly wrinkled.
"What's wrong? It can't really be some random graffiti, right? ”
"Not really," Junbao shook his head, "It's just that the words on it are so strange that I don't seem to know them." ”
"Really? I'll take a look at ......" Daoist Ling snatched the fist scripture in Junbao's hand and studied it, "Eh, this word is a bit like 'Jane', and this 'fist' ......"
"The words on it are 'Twenty-Four Styles of Simple Tai Chi',"
"Su Hang" narrowed his eyes and said casually:
"Time has passed, the vicissitudes of life, the times have changed, and the words will naturally be very different, with the ability of the mud bodhisattva, I can only see these, I am looking for you, just to see, this martial arts that can be compared with my Dugu Nine Swords, what it looks like."
"Senior, this-"
Even at this time, Junbao still felt a little illusory, after all, shaking the past and the present or something, it was really too far away from everyone.
As if expecting Junbao's reaction, "Su Hang" waved his hand and said directly: "You guys open the boxing book first." ”
"Wow, what a delicate painting, this mud bodhisattva predecessor is really a master!"
"Rise, feet open, arms raised, knees bent and palms ......"
"Mustang Mane ......"
"White Crane Wings ......"
……
While watching, everyone unconsciously began to practice one move at a time according to the record on the boxing book, but-
"This fist is slow, how can you beat people?"
"yes, does it feel like it's a trick to deceive children, Junbao, you won't become a master of deception, will you?"
However, Xiao Donggua and Daoist Ling's complaints did not get any response, and Jun Bao, who was slowly playing the twenty-four simple Taijiquan, seemed to have grasped something, completely caught up in his own world, and seemed to be deaf to everything that was happening in the outside world.
"Hey, Jun-"
Syllable!
Daoist Ling was just about to speak, but was hit in the abdomen by the medicinal wine thrown out of the hand of "Su Hang", and the whole person fell to the ground like a shrimp:
"He's found inspiration, and you'd better not bother him."
"Old ghost! Do you want to fight?! ”
"Fight?" "Su Hang" smiled disdainfully, "Like you, who don't learn and don't know how to do it, you can only cheat and cheat, Ancestor, I didn't even bother to look at it back then." ”
"What?!" Ling Dao's face turned red with anger, and he rolled up his cuffs and said, "Who do you say will only be deceived and abducted?" Qiuxue, don't pull me, I'm going to let this old ghost see how powerful I am today! ”
Qiu Xue let go of her hand, hugged her shoulders and said:
"I didn't plan to stop you, I just wanted to remind you that this senior is a figure who has fought invincible opponents all over the world, even if Xiao Hang's health is worse, it is also into Mingjin, are you really going to go up to find abuse?"
"This-" Daoist Ling turned back in a fit of rage, "Okay, I can't beat you, but I can interrupt Junbao's perception and make you never see the peerless magic you want to see in your life!" ”
"You can give it a try," Su Hang showed a weird smile, "However, I would like to warn you in advance, if after a month, this kid still can't create a Tai Chi that satisfies me, I don't know what will happen to the others, but this little ghost's body will definitely collapse." ”
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