readx;? Fang Xiaowu said: "That being said, but the seniors did help the juniors that day, how can the juniors not be grateful? Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Zhang Wuliu smiled coldly and said, "Fang Xiaowu, you still haven't understood what I said. ”

"What do you mean?"

"Let me ask you, are Linghu 18 friends with me?"

He said no. ”

"If it's not, why should I help him, and how can he please me?"

Fang Xiaowu thought for a moment, and suddenly understood what Zhang Wuliu really wanted to explain, his face changed slightly, and said, "Could it be that Linghu Eighteen has reached some kind of agreement with you?"

Zhang Wuliu said: "One point is clear, it is indeed a little clever." Yes, I did reach some kind of agreement with Linghu XVIII. ”

"What agreement?"

"You don't need to know that. ”

"Why? Although this matter is an agreement between the two of you, it already involves me, and I have the right to know. ”

Zhang Wuliu didn't expect Fang Xiaowu to say such words similar to contradicting himself, but he felt that this young man was a little funny, and a faint smile appeared on his face, and said: "If you really want to know, you can ask Linghu Eighteen, but I don't think he will tell you, because I have been a neighbor with him for a while, I know something wrong with him." ”

Without waiting for Fang Xiaowu to speak, he changed his words and asked, "Looking at the way you looked at Concubine Wu just now, it looked a little strange, have you seen the same statue elsewhere before?"

Of course, Fang Xiaowu would not tell his secret, and said without blinking: "Such a beautiful Concubine Wu, I won't get bored after seeing it a thousand times, every time I see it, I will have a different feeling, the younger generation has not seen the same idol before, I just think that if I marry a wife in the future, it will be enough if I can marry a girl with one percent of the beauty of Concubine Wu." ”

Hearing this, Zhang Wuliu suddenly burst out laughing.

Fang Xiaowu was stunned and asked, "Why are the seniors laughing?"

"Although Concubine Wu is like a fairy, there has never been a shortage of fairy-like jade people in this world, as long as you have enough ability, even if you are the first beauty in the world, you can marry home, I'm afraid you don't have that much ability. ”

"Listening to the meaning of the predecessors, could it be that I have seen a peerless beauty before?"

"Of course I've seen it, then again, there is one in this Huayang City. ”

"Mrs. Huayang?"

"Yes. ”

"It's been a few months since the juniors came to Huayang City, but they don't even know whether Mrs. Huayang is tall or short, fat or thin, so I'm a little ashamed. ”

"What is there to be ashamed of? There are so many people in Huayang City, there are as many people who have never seen Mrs. Huayang as Jiang Zhiqing, and it is normal that you have not seen her......

Speaking of this, Zhang Wuliu seemed to think of something, his face turned pale, and said: "I am a cultivator, how can I talk to you like this kid here about such trivial things, do you plan to stay here tonight?"

Fang Xiaowu didn't mean this, but after listening to Zhang Wuliu's words, his heart moved, and he said: "If the seniors don't think that the juniors will disturb you, the juniors want to stay in the incense hall for one night, be neighbors with the seniors, and ask the seniors for a few tricks by the way." ”

If he had said this at the beginning, Zhang Wuliu would have scoffed and walked away.

However, after Zhang Wuliu chatted with Fang Xiaowu for a few words, he found that this young man had a different temperament.

He had seen many so-called genius teenagers before, but no matter who he was, he had never spoken more than ten words to him, but tonight, he actually let Fang Xiaowu talk to him for the first time, which was really something that had never happened.

Therefore, he changed his normal behavior and just said lightly: "If you want to ask me for advice, wait until you have cultivated to reach the realm of enlightenment." However, I have a sword trick here, and if you can learn it before dawn, you can talk to me. ”

Hearing these words, although Fang Xiaowu's face was humbly asking for advice, he was secretly laughing in his heart.

In his opinion, Zhang Wuliu and Tang Ao belong to the same type of people, and the current Zhang Wuliu is equivalent to Tang Ao decades later.

"Look, I'll only do it once. ”

Zhang Wuliu with a sword in his hand, pointing, stabbing, splitting in one go, and finally turning into an oblique hook, although the range of action is not large, but the sword and the body, the body and the qi, the qi and the spirit, seem to be behind the simple moves, but there is a hidden mystery, including Tai Chi, Yin and Yang.

Fang Xiaowu seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and just when he was ignorant, Zhang Wuliu flew out of the hall and returned to the broken house to rest.

An hour later, Fang Xiaowu, who was standing motionless in place, suddenly moved.

I saw him slowly stretch out a finger, draw a scoop against the gourd, and use the swordsmanship that Zhang Wuliu performed an hour ago.

However, he gestured back and forth, and always felt that something was missing.

After another hour passed, he didn't know how many times he had practiced it, and he felt that although he had practiced this swordsmanship to the point of appearance, he couldn't understand its essence, that is, the so-called martial arts only had its form, not its god.

How can we achieve both form and spirit?

He pondered.

The night was long, and there was silence, and I don't know how long it took, Fang Xiaowu suddenly remembered what the Flying Feather Boy had said to him.

That time in the cave, the flying feather boy asked him if he understood, and he began to explain, but then he couldn't understand, and it was this one who didn't understand, which was the answer that the flying feather boy wanted.

There is no end to learning, and no one, even if it is an immortal, is not omniscient.

No matter how diligent a person is, it is impossible to reach the peak of everything, even if it is a peerless genius or a peerless demon, there will be shortcomings.

Everything needs to be accommodated, tolerance is great, and emptiness is better than being.

Buddhism has five aggregates that are empty, and the five aggregates are color, receiving, thinking, acting, and knowing.

Taoism has a door to nothingness, and the gods are dead, and all things become one.

Only by emptying yourself can you let the real stuff in.

Emptiness is ethereal and clear, nothingness comes from chaos, and chaos eventually returns to nothingness.

Then, only by forgetting can we achieve self-emptiness.

For a moment, Fang Xiaowu forgot who he was, not letting himself, but feeling that he was already empty and in chaos.

The fingers kept gesturing, and I couldn't see any moves, as if I had become a newborn baby.

When the first rays of morning light shone into the incense hall on the horizon, Fang Xiaowu came back to his senses from his state of selflessness.

With a wave of his hand, he heard a "click", and a branch outside the hall broke from it and split it in half.

"Hey, I didn't expect that I just waved my hand, and I didn't send out Yuan Force at all, and I actually broke off the branches, could it be that my martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of nothingness?"

The Flying Feather Boy once told him that there are five realms of martial arts.

The supreme is the realm of empty martial arts, down is the realm of absolute martial arts, then the realm of void martial arts, followed by the realm of extreme martial arts, and finally the realm of martial arts.

Feiyu Boy also said that with his own cultivation, he had barely reached the realm of martial arts.

The Flying Feather Boy is a junior martial saint, and he can send at least 10 billion yuan of power, so he will use 10 billion as the foundation of the martial realm.

If you reach the realm of extreme martial arts, I am afraid that you will have 50 billion yuan power.

If it reaches the realm of virtual martial arts, it should be 100 billion yuan.

As for the absolute martial arts, it should be 500 billion yuan.

Air force, that is, a trillion yuan force.

The old dragon head and the old bat man belong to the intermediate martial saints, and they can send out more than 60 billion yuan of power, they should have entered the realm of extreme martial arts, but they are still on the way to the realm of extreme martial arts, and have not yet reached the real "extreme martial arts".

If Fang Xiaowu reached the realm of Void Martial Arts, wouldn't he be much more powerful than the old dragon head and the old man bat? Wouldn't he be able to send out a hundred billion yuan of force with one move, as long as he was willing, to shatter the mountains and rivers, and to destroy the land for thousands of miles?

The idea is good, but the reality is ......

Fang Xiaowu waved his hand casually, not to mention breaking the branches, not even a single hair could be broken.

I tried more than ten times, but every time it didn't work, it felt as if his first wave belonged to the stroke of God, and if there was a second time, it would not be called a stroke of God.

The subtlety of the stroke of genius lies in the fact that it is only once, and it is unique.

Since there was no way to get back that feeling, he practiced the trick that Zhang Wuliu passed on to him, and after only practicing it three times, he found that he was quite handy, although he didn't dare to say that he had both form and spirit, but he also had a look, which was equivalent to learning this trick.

At this time, a figure walked in, it was Zhang Wuliu.

Seeing that Fang Xiaowu had used the swordsmanship he had passed on to him again, he had actually learned it, and his face was unconsciously surprised.

After Fang Xiaowu practiced thirty times in one breath, he felt that he was already proficient, and said with a smile: "How about it, I'm not slow to learn, right?"

"You. Zhang Wuliu suddenly shouted.

"You told me to get out?" Fang Xiaowu said in amazement.

"Get out of here. Zhang Wuliu raised his voice a little.

Fang Xiaowu thought about it, then ran out of the Incense Hall and ran away like a smoke.

Zhang Wuliu stood in the incense hall for half an hour, and then turned around, his face returning to his original expression.

However, when his gaze swept over the two severed branches, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

In a flash, he appeared at the branch, bent down and reached out to pick up two branches, one on the left and one on the right, and looked at them.

"Void Sword Technique!"

He stared at it for a long time, his face suddenly showed a look of horror, and his whole body was shocked.

Secretly taken aback for a moment, he shook his head and muttered, "Impossible, how could that kid cultivate his swordsmanship to the realm of Void Swordsmanship? My kendo pavilion has been inherited for more than three thousand years, and the predecessors who can achieve such cultivation in swordsmanship, counting them carefully, will never exceed ten people, although the pavilion master has the hope of reaching this state before the age of 100, but it will be at least twenty or thirty years later.

Could it be that this branch was not broken by Fang Xiaowu? If it wasn't him, it must have been the work of a worldly master passing through Huayang City. Intermediate Martial Saints generally don't care about worldly things, let alone strong people who are more powerful than Intermediate Martial Saints. I don't know where this master is sacred, but it's a pity that I didn't have the opportunity to meet him, otherwise I would have humbly consulted him. ”

Suddenly, a smile of harvest crossed his face, and he regarded the two branches as a treasure, and decided to ponder it in the future and realize some supreme sword ways from it.