Chapter Twenty-Seven: A Long Way to Go
This old monk is so powerful, he beat Guo Jing to vomit blood between three moves and two styles?!
Li Xiaodao was so shocked that he almost dropped his eyeballs, you must know that today's Guo Jing is the body of Jiuyin, the dragon is for use, the internal force is strong, the palm is profound, and he is by no means under the old five uniques, and he has learned the most complete Jiuyin true scriptures, coupled with the strength of his youth, it can be said that he has entered the peak stage of combat power, but so Guo Jing was cleaned up by the old monk?
Who is this guy?
Li Xiaodao shook his head, trying to recall whether there was such a powerful character in the Condor, but the wine was in his head, but his mind was like mush, and many memories were confused, and he couldn't remember it.
Just as Li Xiaodao was thinking, the old monk in the dust stood still, folded his hands, and said: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are worthy of being the first palm in the world, the strongest but the strength is thousands, the old monk couldn't hold back his hand for a while and injured Guo Shizhu, and asked Guo Shizhu not to blame." ”
Guo Jing couldn't figure out where the old monk came, but he was not afraid, although he suffered some internal injuries, but he had nine yin healing chapters, but he could recover in a few days, but he was benevolent by nature, and he still gave a salute and replied: "The master is serious, his fists and feet have no eyes, and it is inevitable that there will be something wrong with the hands-on discussion, and I did lose to the master this time." ”
Between the words of the two, the flying dust finally fell, and the figure of the old monk reappeared, and Li Xiaodao saw that it was still the same as before, but there was no new dust on the shabby clothes, so the method was really good.
The old monk shook his head and said: "If it weren't for Guo Shizhu's loss, the old monk said before that he would not deceive each other with merit, but in the end, the old monk didn't expect Guo Shizhu's Nine Yin True Scripture to be so profound, and the internal force was like a tide, endless, forcing the old monk to do his best, and the old monk went back to his word, but it was half a chip." ”
"The master doesn't have to be like this, the master's internal force is like a big day, brave and indomitable, if the master does his best at the beginning, it will be difficult to parry in the next, but I don't know what kind of internal strength the master is practicing, I have never heard of such a masculine and mysterious internal strength before."
Guo Jing is this kind of character, others injured him, and after saying two good words, he still asked for advice.
The old monk's eyes flashed, as if he was recalling something, and only after a long time did he say: "The extreme of the Nine Yin, it is said to be a great harm, I thought that the Nine Yin True Scripture had gone astray, but after this time I fought with Guo Shizhu, the old monk knew that there should be another mystery in the Nine Yin, but I was prejudiced before."
As for the old monk's internal strength is self-created, what does Guo Shizhu think? ”
"The master's internal strength is completely different from the Nine Yin True Scripture I have learned, one yang and one yin, each at the extreme, which is stronger and which is weak, Guo Jing can't tell the difference, but this internal strength is created by the master, and the master's martial arts attainments really make Guo Jing admire."
Saying that, Guo Jing sincerely bowed to the old monk, and after the old monk received it, he laughed and said: "Guo Shizhu's wonderful words, the number of extremes is nine, since my internal strength is at the pole of yang, it is called Jiuyang true skill." This time I can meet Guo Shizhu and fight with you, the old monk's wish has been fulfilled, and it is okay not to go to Nanshan in the end, farewell! ”
This old monk is also a cool person, after saying this, he no longer paid attention to Guo Jing, and walked towards Li Xiaodao, who was already stunned.
Holy!
Li Xiaodao was so shocked that he quickly dropped his chin on the ground, Jiuyang Zhengong, this old monk turned out to be a fighting monk. He didn't expect that he would follow Guo Jing down the mountain to drink, he wanted to persuade Guo Jing to read the poem, but he never thought that he would invite the hidden boss of the Condor World.
Doesn't it mean that you have to recite poetry and pretend to be forced if you have nothing to do in the future, and you can't even attract other bosses?
Li Xiaodao was still thinking nonsense, but the fighting monk suddenly came to him, looked at the stunned Li Xiaodao, and said, "The donor still wants to fight with the old monk?" ”
"Of course! Afraid you won't make it? said that he drank for three days and three nights, and he didn't bring anything less at all. ”
The fool didn't agree, this is a wine fighting monk, the founder of the Jiuyang Sutra, not to mention the wine fight, even if you drink to death, if you can get this old monk drunk and set out the Jiuyang Sutra, tsk.
Li Xiaodao had a crooked idea in his heart, but what he said was arrogant, and the fighting monk still ate this set, and said with a smile: "Okay, the old monk will fight with the donor this time." The old monk has never lost drinking in his life, but the most fierce fight is just to drink with the bull-nosed old Taoist of Chongyang Palace for a day and a half, the three days and three nights of wine fighting have never been encountered, the donor is so sure that you and I must be the first in the world in this wine fight. ”
Although Li Xiaodao was not pure, he was also aroused by the words of the fighting monk, and immediately said: "Well said, since it is the world's first fighting wine, then I shouldn't use such bad wine, I also drank enough of this mash mixed with water, we should use jade liquid elixir for fighting wine, but at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain, they are all deserted places, where can I find it?" ”
"What the donor said is extreme, the old monk happens to know that there is an inexhaustible jade liquid elixir in a place, but I don't know if the donor dares to go with me?"
The wine monk said these words with a smile on the corner of his mouth, how could Li Xiaodao withstand his excitement, he only laughed and said: "There is no place in this world that I dare not go, the old monk can only lead the way, even if it is the palace of the king of Hades, I Li Xiaodao will accompany you on a trip, and also pull the judge of the king of Hades to drink together!" ”
"Okay, the old monk now believes that the donor is a real wine hero, so the donor will go with me."
Before the words fell, Li Xiaodao only felt that his body was light, but it was the fighting monk who supported his vest with one palm and floated away with him, which felt a little like flying through the clouds, but it was much more comfortable than being caught by Li Mochou by the collar and catching the chicks, and he couldn't help but be surprised by the methods of the fighting monk.
After the two of them walked dozens of meters, Li Xiaodao remembered something, turned around and shouted: "Guo Daxia, I went to fight with this old monk, and when we have a clear return, please postpone the fight with the Quanzhen Sect, in addition, we are full of wine and food today, but the people in the mountains are still lonely, when you go back, remember to bring some wine and meat to my master, my aunt and Brother Yang, we can't forget that they are not..."
Li Xiaodao chattered and shouted, regardless of whether Guo Jing could hear it or not, the fighting monk did not stop for half a minute, and when he finished speaking, where was Guo Jing's shadow, the two of them had already gone out of the range of Zhongnan Mountain, and under the dark sky, even the distant mountains were gone.
Seeing this, I thought that I would have to fight with the old monk later, and I was already drunk for three points, which was very bad, since the old monk was so good, he simply recuperated his energy, just for the later battle, only for Jiuyang Zhengong.
made up his mind, Li Xiaodao actually fell asleep so dizzily with the strength of wine, I have to say that his heart is big enough.
It's just that this sleep is far longer than Li Xiaodao thought, and when he opened his eyes again, it was already bright and bright, and there were sometimes noisy sounds in his ears, what was the sound of selling, what gurgling birds, and some people were crying and pleading.
Where is this?
Li Xiaodao sat up and looked around, only to find that he was sleeping under the wall of an alley, and a group of ragged people were sleeping crookedly not far from him, I don't know if they were called Huazi or homeless, it seemed that the former was more likely.
Hey, it's not been long since you got out of this class, why did you get mixed up again in the blink of an eye? What about the old monks?
Li Xiaodao stood up and glanced into the alley, and some figures could be seen in the depths of the black hole, and the sound of whimpering came out, which seemed to be mixed with the sound of chanting.
Li Xiaodao avoided the people lying on the ground, walked into the depths of the alley with one foot deep and one foot shallow, and when he got closer, he saw a few children called tricks around a female corpse, the female corpse was disheveled, there were many bruises on her face and neck, and the old monk sat cross-legged and recited Buddhist scriptures softly.
Looking at this scene, Li Xiaodao didn't say anything, just stepped aside and looked up at the sky silently.
I don't know how long it took, the old monk finished chanting, stood up and looked at Li Xiaodao, and said, "Does the donor know what kind of place this is?" ”
"It's Dadu."
Li Xiaodao only felt that his chest seemed to be blocked by a stone, and he couldn't raise any spirit when he spoke. 'The world is like a tide, and people are like water', aren't people just pushed by this world? ”
"But right now, this world is right now, for you, me, and them."
Li Xiaodao pointed at the children and said, "And for the thousands of Han people in the world, it's like purgatory. ”
"So what?"
"I can't mention a million male soldiers, and destroy this dynasty!"
The wine monk shook his head and said, "Listening to what you said, I don't think you did the poem before. ”
"Copied it."
Li Xiaodao is also frank, he has not reached the realm of exploring the world, and he doesn't even want to investigate for the rest of his life, cry when he should cry, laugh when he should laugh, love what I love, hate what I hate, what's wrong with living like this?
The wine fighting monk didn't expect Li Xiaodao to be so direct, and after being slightly stunned, he said: "The old monk now regrets bringing the benefactor here." ”
"What is there to regret?"
Li Xiaodao seemed to have adjusted his mood, and returned to his original appearance, only said: "The Tartars in this capital regard us Han people as slaves and animals, not to mention the best wine, even the wine residue will not give us to drink, but Lao Tzu has to drink all the good wine here today!" ”
As he spoke, Li Xiaodao turned around and wanted to go out, but then he thought of something, groped around his body a few times, and took out a few pieces of silver that Li Mochou gave him. Bare. Zi, put it in front of a few children, and said, "Meeting is fate, let's buy some food." ”
After doing this, Li Xiaodao went out of the alley, but the wine fighting monk smiled and said, "Does the donor know where there is jade liquid elixir?" ”
"I'm waiting for you to catch up and take me there."
Before Li Xiaodao's words fell, the fighting monk really followed, and then led him into another alley, and then he walked around, I don't know how long he walked, and when the sun hung in the sky, the two turned to the outside of the courtyard wall of a seven-entry mansion.