When I returned home, it was already evening, and I walked outside for most of the day, this was not Zhang Daoyi killing time, but martial arts cultivation to the point where he did, every move was practice, and there was no need to be obsessed with specific moves. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Before King Kong was not bad, he still needed to practice martial arts with spirit in his mind, but now he has every move, breathing and breathing are all martial arts, and he has surpassed the level of form.

Now he uses his spirit to sense the reincarnation of the four seasons of heaven and earth, the alternation of the sun and the moon, and uses heaven and earth to refine the spirit, which is the cultivation method of King Kong.

"Drop! Drip! Drip! ”

When the bell rang, Zhang Daoyi picked up his mobile phone from the table and swiped it away with his fingers.

"Daoyi is me, you come back tomorrow morning, there is an old chief who wants to see you, we can't refuse!" The voice of Zhang Daoyi's father came from the phone, don't look at the Zhang family is very strong now, but it is nothing in front of the country, he has to bow his head.

"Okay, I'll see him tomorrow." Zhang Daoyi agreed to this matter, although he was not afraid of everything, but he didn't want to make it difficult for the Zhang family.

"Thirty-six years to go!" Zhang Daoyi sat cross-legged on the bed and muttered in a low voice.

The thirty-six years he said was the time he could still stay here, from the time he crossed into this world with the help of the power of the mysterious purple qi, the purple qi sent him a message that he could only stay in this world for a long time, and now a small half of the time has passed, and his goal has been roughly achieved.

"King Kong is not bad, change your life against the sky!" Zhang Daoyi's eyes burst with divine light, and it was fleeting.

As soon as the sun rose in the early morning, Zhang Daoyi embarked on the road back to his family.

"They're waiting for you over there, you can go!" As soon as Zhang Dao entered the door, he found his father waiting at the door.

"Got it." Zhang Daoyi replied.

There was a military off-road vehicle a few dozen meters to the left of the door, and Zhang Daoyi opened the door by himself after walking over and sat in.

The car drove slowly, and soon drove into a high red wall, which was heavily guarded, but no one stopped the car, and the road was unimpeded.

In front of a courtyard, the car stopped, and there were guards at the door with real guns, and when the car stopped, a guard immediately came over to help open the door, and under the leadership of the guard, Zhang Daoyi entered the yard.

The ancient trees in the yard are deep, although it is early spring, but the trees in the yard are evergreen.

On a stone table under an ancient tree, a majestic old man sits.

The old man's face was full of wrinkles, but his eyes were very bright, this was not the divine light that he possessed after his martial arts cultivation was profound, but the spirit of the power in his hands after years of strong wind and rain.

"You're Zhang Daoyi, come and sit!" When the old man saw Zhang Daoyi coming over, he got up to greet him in person, without the slightest arrogance.

Zhang Daoyi was not polite, strode over, and sat directly opposite the old man.

"I don't have anything to entertain here, only some high-quality tea sent by old friends, don't blame me for being shabby here!" The old man personally poured a cup of tea for Zhang Daoyi, and the fragrance of tea was permeated.

"I don't know what happened to you, Old Li, asking me for something?" Zhang Daoyi asked, he didn't like to play politely.

"I wanted to come and meet you today, and by the way, see what you think of the country." Li Lao's voice was a little hoarse, but it had a convincing power.

"The country is very good!" Zhang Daoyi said that he was just a passerby in this world, and he was devoted to cultivation and had no idea of being a king.

Zhang Daoyi and Li Lao chatted without a word, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

"The country is not easy, this is all forged by the blood and sweat of the older generation, I only hope that the country and the people will be safe in this life, it is enough!" The old man pulled Zhang Daoyi to chat about some revolutionary events back then, and said with emotion.

"I heard that your martial arts have entered the legendary realm of King Kong, I don't know what magic there is in this realm, I don't know if it can open my eyes?" After chatting and chatting, Li Laofeng suddenly turned around and asked Zhang Daoyi.

Since ancient times, many martial arts masters have the habit of going to the palace to perform kung fu, and many masters have been regarded as guests.

For example, in order to carry forward Taijiquan, Yang Luchan once went to the capital to perform kung fu, when he was talking to someone in the room, suddenly there was no figure of him in the room, and the next moment he appeared in the next room.

This is only because his speed is too fast, and it is difficult for ordinary people to capture this effect.

But in the eyes of the Manchu Eight Banners who were not skilled in kung fu at that time, they were suddenly regarded as celestials.

"Look, Elder Li!" Zhang Daoyi said as he squeezed the teacup on the table with his right hand at the speed of grabbing a sparrow, then took a deep breath and slowly spit it out into the teacup.

The white gas is like frost, blowing on the teacup, and the teacup suddenly gradually weathered, and finally completely turned into a pile of powder.

"This ......" Li Lao is also a person who has seen strong winds and waves, but he is also a little shocked.

This is just like the legendary sword immortal, spitting sword qi from his mouth.

"This is King Kong is not bad!" Zhang Daoyi said.

"I don't know if Zhang Xiaoyou is interested in serving the country, I still have a little thin face in the army, and you alone are enough to be worthy of a reinforced platoon!" Elder Li asked suddenly.

"I'm used to being lazy, and the army is not for me." Zhang Daoyi refused.

Li Lao saw that Zhang Daoyi had no intention of this, and he no longer insisted.

After chatting with Zhang Daoyi for so long, he also had a preliminary understanding of Zhang Daoyi's personality and knew that a strong man like him would not be restrained, but he still couldn't help but ask.

"Grandpa, who is he?" Just when Zhang Daoyi was chatting with Li Lao, a childish voice suddenly came.

"He's a guest." Mr. Li took the little girl into his arms and touched his head dotingly.

"There seems to be something wrong with this kid." Zhang Daoyi looked at the little girl's slightly pale face and said.

"This child had fetal gas when he was in his mother's womb, and he was born with insufficient qi and blood." Li Lao replied.

"It's a hard life!" Touching the child's head, Li Lao said distressedly, in front of the little girl, he is no longer a chief who can determine the life and death of countless people with one word, but an ordinary old man who dotes on his granddaughter.

"I can cure this disease, I don't know if you believe me, Old Li." Zhang Daoyi said that he wanted to have a good relationship, although he didn't need it, but the Zhang family needed it.

"I believe it!" Li Lao is a decisive person, and he also knows how powerful Zhang Daoyi is, so he naturally will not refuse.

Zhang Daoyi took the little girl into his arms and stroked the top of the little girl's head with his palm, and under the influence of Zhang Daoyi's mind, the little girl did not cry or make trouble, and was very quiet.

A roar came from the little girl's body, like a tiger roaring like thunder, and at the same time, a little gray ash was expelled from the little girl's body.

After ten minutes, the voice changed, no longer the thunder of the tiger and leopard, but like a monk singing in Sanskrit.

Zhang Daoyi first baptized the little girl's internal organs with the thunder sound of the tiger and leopard, and then washed the marrow of the little girl with the six-character mantra, which is fundamentally changing a person's physique.

Only when you reach the realm of Zhang Daoyi can you do this kind of unbelievable thing, ordinary martial arts masters can only wash their own marrow and change blood at most, and it is a whimsical thing to wash the marrow of others.