After getting drunk, I don't know the dust, and I drink wine in my dreams.

There was a Taoist robe, pinched a broken step, came from the east, and smelled of wine. A young man followed behind him, hugged a simple wooden sword, and struggled to keep up with the pace of the Taoist in front of him.

Nima, are you drunk or not? How can you walk faster than Lao Tzu? The young man is not afraid of heaven and earth, and this time he ran away from home just to see the happy rivers and lakes in his mind. However, the boy was very depressed at the moment. One didn't bring anyone, and the other didn't bring money. After going out, I learned the importance of money. If you have money, it makes sense for you to fart, but if you don't have money, no matter how reasonable you say, it's all fart! Fortunately, his skin is good, and there are often some charming young women who reward him with a few mouthfuls of food. He didn't think it was soft rice. Some people rely on their skills to eat, some people rely on their connections, and some people rely on their brains to eat, so why can't he Xu Hengjun eat with his face? The young man buckled his nose, touched his crotch again, and finally touched the wooden sword in his arms, and looked at the drunken old Taoist in front of him, and sighed again.

After running away from home, he learned for the first time that monks also eat meat, Taoists also drink, and nuns can have children. If it weren't for the old Taoist in front of him who really showed a few hands and taught himself Wudang's Tu Na kung fu, Xu Hengjun almost thought that this was a charlatan!

However, thinking of this old handwriting, Xu Hengjun was still amazed. Such a big iron ball, even ten Xu Hengjun couldn't hold it, Lao Dao moved the way with an immortal to guide him, didn't he move away? Later, I don't know how, I and Lao Dao both entered a strange place. Weird, really weird, Xu Hengjun thinks about it now, and there is still a bit of chill behind him. Hell is nothing more than this, Lao Dao didn't know who he saw, chattering for a long time, the most angry thing was that the two of them didn't let themselves listen to the conversation, cut, I still don't want to listen to it, master! After that, Lao Dao took himself to the desert.

Along the way, the old Taoist wine became more and more fierce.

I walked all the way, and encountered several waves of rogues in the desert, but they were all beaten away by the old way. Xu Hengjun was convinced, and begged Lao Dao to accept him as an apprentice. Later, when he encountered another wave of rogues, the old Taoist asked the young man to deal with it by himself, and the young man almost scared out of his urine. That's a real knife and a real gun, more than a dozen fierce and vicious stout men, Xu Hengjun's mind was blank at the time, what bullshit moves, what bullshit internal skills, he couldn't do it at all, he was picked up like chickens, and as a result, the group of people were beaten away by the old way with a sword. was also ridiculed by the old way: "Boy, with your little guts, are you performing arts when you learn swords?" I think you should stop learning, shame!"

Xu Hengjun scolded back: "You know a fart, I learned your sword intent first, this is called compassion." Look at yourself, when did you kill someone with a sword? I was afraid that I would take a heavy shot and kill someone. ”

In fact, he knew in his heart, who would dare to kill someone for the first time with a knife?

Lao Dao just smiled, took a few sips of wine, and did not speak.

The old way is the way I use the sword, the way is the way to drink, and the way is to play chess, but if the old way is allowed to kill, then it is not the way.

"Old man, I see that you drink every day, aren't you drunk?" asked Xu Hengjun.

Lao Dao smiled: "Lao Dao, I am a martial arts cultivator, and I can't be the first in the world in this life; if I play chess, I can barely get into the top five, but if I talk about drinking, who dares to call me out?"

Xu Hengjun snorted disdainfully, How many catties and taels can you have as an old man who stepped into the coffin with half of his feet? I think it's probably because others are afraid that you will drink something and let you. Before I ran away from home, I was also soaked in the wine vat every day!

That night, an old man and a young man drank three jars of wine, Xu Hengjun was drunk for three days and had a headache for three days. Lao Dao was afraid of delaying the trip, so he put him on the camel and walked for three days and three nights.

Since then, Xu Hengjun didn't dare to say a word of wine on the old road.

Lao Dao stopped, looked at each other from afar, and could already vaguely see the shadow of the desert city.

Xu Hengjun panted and followed, and asked, "Old man, let's..." What the hell are we doing here?"

The old man said in a fierce voice: "Kill!"

Not far away, a monk came from the north, put on a dilapidated robe, washed almost the original color, wore a pair of straw sandals on his feet, and along the way, kept chanting "Great Compassion Mantra".

Burning 10,000 incense around the green smoke is like a sigh!

In the desert, there is not even a ghost shadow? Who is he singing to?

Some people teach the Fa to themselves, some teach the Fa to their disciples, some people say the Dharma to the world, and some people ask the heavens and the earth to seek the Fa!

Oh, cross the world, what a big breath!

There were several wolf howls in the desert, and then the wolf howls became more and more dense. As night approached, the nocturnal demonic beasts began to move, but they were surprisingly thin, but this was even more dangerous. The eyes glowing green, like the float of the night, the grinning sound of bared teeth, the terrifying fangs, reveal the desire for food.

Originally, this desert was a bitter cold place, and the wolves living in the desert were hungry, and occasionally hunted some pedestrians to go without food for a few days, but a few months ago, this place was occupied by the fighting ape, and the fighting ape not only grabbed food from them, but also killed a few wolves to play when they were irritable. Occasionally, there are a few brave wolves in the pack who have also ventured to pick up the bastard's leftover food, but how many have returned?

They have been hungry for a long time. Finally, when the fighting beast ape was gone, the wolf king finally led the wolves and began to look for food.

The great monk turned a blind eye to the wolves, sang by himself, and hurried away by himself.

The wolf king gave an order, and he took the lead in starting to attack, and the wolves also followed, rolling up countless dust and sand.

The great monk folded his hands and recited a Buddhist verse: "Amitabha" and then roared, it was the roar of the authentic Shaolin lion. The wind and sand seemed to stop, and the heavens and the earth were immediately quiet, except for this clear roar.

The great monk recited "Amitabha" again, folded his hands, and began to chant the "Great Compassion Mantra" again, wearing the pair of straw sandals and slowly moving forward. Without exception, the wolves were all eviscerated.

Cutting meat and feeding the eagle is the mind of the Buddha! In these troubled times, those who cultivate the Dharma want to cross the people, and even cross the world, to counter violence with violence, and to subdue talents with martial arts is the right way!

The lion's roar spread far away, Xu Hengjun was in a trance when he heard it, his chest was tight and short of breath, Lao Dao pressed a few of his acupoints, and asked him to use the Tu Na method he taught, and then praised: "The great monk of Kuxiang is also here! Okay, I don't know if anyone from other sects is coming!"

Xu Hengjun scolded: "The dead thief is bald, what are you calling blindly!"

Lao Dao glared at him and said, "Stinky boy, what do you know? This monk has been in Shaolin for thirty years, and he has always been ascetic. The straw sandals are woven by themselves, and the robe has not been changed since the day it was shaved into the Buddha gate, and it was broken, sewn and broken. This alone can't be done!"

Hearing this, Xu Hengjun also admired it from the bottom of his heart, let alone thirty years, let him do three days of asceticism, he couldn't do it!

The whistling sound became weaker and weaker, Xu Hengjun felt much better, and he also smiled, and said, "Of course you can't do it." In terms of self-sustainability, I only need a glass of good wine, and you will be ruined, let alone thirty years of asceticism?"

Lao Dao patted the wine gourd in his hand and said, "As long as the wine pipe is enough, it is not impossible to let Lao Dao do asceticism!"

Xu Hengjun said: "That's a shit ascetic?"

The old Taoist untied the wine on his waist, took a sip, and muttered: "This river and lake haven't been so lively for a long time!"

Four Dao aunts came to meet him, knelt down in unison, and said in unison: "Emei Sixiu meets Zhang Daochang!"

Zhang Xingrui raised his hand, let the four little girls get up, touched his not long beard, and said with a smile: "Emei's handwriting is not very good, how can I send you four little girls here?

Yu Xuelei in the four shows of Emei stepped forward and said: "The ancestor said, there are two factions of Wudang and Shaolin, and it doesn't matter if Emei participates or not, but I take this opportunity to let the four of us have a good experience." Please also ask Zhang Daochang to give more pointers. With that, he took out a handkerchief from his bosom.

Lao Dao took the handkerchief, recalled the past, and lost his mind in an instant, this hot potato, he had to take it, and he had to pay back the kindness he owed back then. He raised his eyes and looked at the four little girls, none of them were too old, and the highest realm was only the star position in the Heavenly Power.

Lao Dao sighed and said solemnly: "I understand what your master means. But Lao Dao has a word first, it's okay to take you in and open your eyes, but once Lao Dao and I have any accidents, you can run away. Lao Dao can protect you, but that is only if Lao Dao is still alive. ”

The atmosphere is solemn for no reason.

After all, the young man is strong-blooded, and the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this is the truth, Xu Hengjun doesn't care if the atmosphere is solemn or not, he opened his mouth and said: "Hey, old man, what kind of are you talking about? You still want to teach me to practice swords? You can't burp, where can I find someone with such great ability?"

Lao Dao laughed a few times, took off the Pisces jade pendant hanging from his waist, and said, "Stinky boy." You take this jade pendant, the situation inside the city is dangerous, you are waiting outside the city. Three days later, no matter whether the old Tao comes out or not, you will take this jade pendant to Wudang Mountain, and naturally someone will teach you to learn swords!"

The young man stubbornly turned his head away and shouted, "I don't want it!"

Lao Dao's face was a little stunned, and he lost his mind for a while, and asked tentatively: "You really don't want me, you don't want me to put it away!"

Xu Hengjun suddenly stretched out his hand and took the jade pendant into his arms, and said, "I want the jade pendant! However, I don't want others to teach me to practice swords!"

Zhang Xingrui smiled, life and death are fateful, and wealth is in the sky. If the poor Dao is dead, you will not practice the sword, it only means that you have no relationship with Wudang, no relationship with the way of the sword, and the fate with the poor Dao is only here.

Emei Sixiu followed silently, and the atmosphere was a little dull for a while. ，

Xu Hengjun regained his nature, smiled shyly, and asked: "Old man, do you have any good things on you? Do you also give me this cheap apprentice together? In the future, when I leave the school, I will return you some big ones! You laugh at a fart! Hey, hey, did I tell you, if the master can't make a name for himself by practicing swords, but he wants to go back to inherit the million-dollar family property? Are you still laughing? Don't laugh, hey, hey, I'm really rich!"

Zhang Xingrui only drank silently, listening to this kid's bragging was quite interesting, what bought the entire Wudang, how many jars of century-old good wine were hidden in the cellar at home, what went to the toilet to take a carriage and so on, Zhang Xingrui basically laughed. This kid, the more you pay attention to him, the more he will rise.

Although Zhang Xingrui was indifferent, Emei Sixiu was amused!

Xu Shuiqin, one of the four shows, asked cautiously: "Is it true that there are 300 servants in your family alone? You can't lie to people, right?"

Xu Hengjun's chest patted and crackled, and he held his head high and said: "Then there can be a fake? My maid has to take a carriage to go out to buy vegetables! It has to be luxurious and golden! In our area, if anyone has not heard of Xu Hengjun's name, he is either deaf or dead!"

Xu Shuiqin blinked his big eyes, obviously not knowing what the luxurious gold-suited carriage looked like, and continued to ask: "Then your house is so big, will you not be able to hold back when you get up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet?"

Emei Sixiu and the other Sanxiu pursed their lips and chuckled, obviously helpless against this little junior sister who was ignorant of the world, but they were also willing to watch Xu Hengjun eat deflated.

Xu Hengjun said: "No, generally speaking, I have a golden spittoon in my room, if I can't hold it back, then solve it in the room!"

Zhang Xingrui led the way in front, and the five young people chatted behind without a stubble, which was a lot more lively.

Suddenly, Zhang Xingrui waved his hand and shouted, "Be careful." ”

I saw a behemoth flying over!

Zhang Xingrui flipped his hands, and at some point there was an extra whisk in his hand! Using the whisk as a sword, he swung it a few times, and cut the behemoth into several pieces in an instant!

At that time, the sky was gray, but the whole city was already lit up by the terrible torches.

Only then did Zhang Xingrui see clearly that the behemoth was an arm, a huge arm, but now it had been broken into several pieces by him.

Zhang Xingrui looked up, and the person above was also looking at him.

The man was fighting with a behemoth! It was Tiger Head and the beast!

Hutoutuo looked at his blood-stained hands, and then at the fierce beast that was in pain*, and praised: "Lao Tzu has unloaded your arms eight times. You beast can still regenerate!But I've lost my patience, sir, because someone is more interesting than you!"

The beast's arm regenerated again, and compared to the first regeneration, this time it was a bit of a struggle. But he screamed, pounded his chest, and got angry, and he didn't give up!

Yes, Wu Shaohong said, hold on! The three of them fought against Wu Yiyan, and the winning rate was about sixty percent! But the three of them fought against Wu Yiyan and Hutoutuo, and the winning rate was only less than thirty percent!

After feeding him a few pieces of meat, he followed him. If it weren't for the fact that he accidentally drank some of Wu Wenjun's blood, this fighting beast ape would have spent its life in a dull way just like an ordinary demonic beast, but it would have worked hard for him no matter if it was ordinary or mutated!

Those few pieces of meat at the beginning were enough for it to repay its kindness for a lifetime!

Tiger Head Tuo's ten fingers are hooked, and when he steps on it, the person has reached the top of the head of the fighting beast ape. Tiger Head Tuo sneered, strange scales covered his hands, and he struggled to thrust into the head of the fighting beast ape!

The fighting beast ape slowly fell to the ground, its eyes blinked, smelled Wu Shaohong's smell, and closed its eyes.

Crush the skull with one blow, then blast its head open with spiritual power!

Achilles heel!

Hutoutuo sneered again, and rushed straight towards Zhang Xingrui!