Walk to the foot of Lanling Gang, to the east is the way home, to the north is the road to Tiangongyuan. Ghost Gong had just taken two steps to the east, and suddenly stopped, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes. He turned around and looked at the path leading to Tiangongyuan in the north, winding and lush, like a green snake slowly moving forward. He stepped into the path to the north with doubts, and walked in the direction of Tiangongyuan with a trance-like gaze and heavy steps.

Not far in front of him was the gate of Tiangongyuan, and the ghost man's eyes were wide open, and his eyes were full of nervousness and worry. Suddenly, with a casual glance, he found a familiar figure lying on the wall not far from the right side of the gate, and his heart suddenly hung in the air.

Yes, that's right, the ghost man confirmed that the person lying on the wall was the ghost side, and the stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. The ghost man did not immediately call the ghost party, but gently hid by the gate, quietly observing the ghost party's every move.

I saw that my son was listening to it as if he was fascinated, sometimes the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, sometimes he nodded lightly in response, and sometimes he bowed his head and wrote the manuscript. The ghost father couldn't bear to interrupt him, because he knew that the ghost party was having the most beautiful dream in the world. In this dream, he was so carefree, so comfortable, he could do whatever he liked, he could go any way he liked. An inexplicable warm current suddenly surged in the ghost father's heart, sweeping his whole body, his eyes blurred instantly, and the whole world trembled. However, his heart at this time was as quiet as a flat lake, as steady as Mount Tai!

The ghost father was afraid that his son would find out, so he left quietly.

That night, the breeze was bright and the moon was bright, and the stars were ten thousand points.

After dinner, the ghost party quietly came to Huiyan Peak, he didn't have time to enjoy the picturesque night view of Huiyan Peak, so he hurriedly took out the toolkit under the Tiantian Stone, and didn't find anything wrong. He took out the pig iron and put it on the Wentian stone, waved the iron hammer in the air a few times, and struck hard towards the pig iron, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" resounded throughout the mountains, at this time, any natural sound of nature was drowned in the sonorous and powerful beating sound.

Ghost Fang was concentrating on beating the pig iron, and suddenly heard someone behind him say coldly: "Brainless, it's useless to only use brute force!" Ghost Fang was taken aback, and when he turned around, he saw a black-clothed masked man standing under the Tianshi Stone, with a tall figure and a majestic demeanor. The ghost Fang was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a while, and said in his heart: "In this barren mountain and wilderness, in the middle of the night, when did such a number one person come, it is a ghost who came out of the ground." I was terrified, and I only heard the masked man sigh: "You kid, you are really too unsuccessful." Where did I steal the clumsy method, I only know how to use brute force. If you practice for another thirty years, it will be useless!" He stood proudly like a bell, and there was a dignified wind in his gestures.

The ghost party froze and said in a trembling voice: "I don't know where the Venerable Driver is, how could it suddenly come here!" The masked man sighed and said, "You don't need to know this, I just can't see that you, an unsuccessful guy, are tossing around here and come out to give some pointers." The ghost Fang said in his heart: "If you don't say it, you won't say it, since you want to guide me, it's okay to listen to you first." The masked man was a little angry, and shouted: "What are you rubbing over there, this wonderful opportunity is in front of you, and you don't know how to cherish it, I really don't know what to do!" Ghost Fang listened to his voice, thinking that he seemed to be the same age as his father, and he couldn't help but have a trace of respect in his heart, and hurriedly put down the hammer, not daring to hesitate any longer, and arched his hand: "I don't know what the seniors think? The masked man jumped onto the Wentian Stone, his body was extremely fast, and said, "Don't be in a hurry to give me instructions, you can beat the pig iron dozens of times first." The ghost party didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately swung the hammer towards the pig iron, and the sound of "Zheng Zheng Zheng" seemed to tremble even to ask Tianshi. After a while, the ghost was exhausted and panting, and could not lift the hammer. The masked man sighed and roared angrily, "Alas, stupid, stupid! Hammering pig iron pays attention to the luck of the air, and it comes at will. If you only know how to use brute force and do not take shortcuts, you will only damage your vitality and will not benefit you. The ghost party listened attentively, and his intuition was very reasonable, so he asked: "I don't know how to beat it to be the right way?" ”

The masked man smiled and said, "That's good." He raised his head, pondered for a while, and said, "It is not difficult to say that the right way is true, but it is indeed even more difficult to understand it in your heart." Practicing the art of heavenly work, including human skills, animal power and spirit element, you pound the pig iron to practice the natural beast power, gather the nature is the spirit element. If the practice is done properly, the spirit element will be strengthened, and if the practice is not done properly, the spirit element will not only not be strengthened, but will greatly damage the vitality. After listening to the masked man's words, the ghost party couldn't help but feel itchy, and couldn't wait to listen to the masked man's cultivation method, and hurriedly said: "The younger generation is not talented, please teach me the correct cultivation method!" The masked man coughed lightly, covered the black scarf covering his face, and said: "I said you remember, this practice mantra is: inhale slightly, exhale slowly, and the cycle is endless, and the body is tossing and turning. With the strength of luck, arbitrarily walked, up and down through, natural. Suddenly up and down, left and right, supernatural, like a ghost......" He shook his head, sighed, and said: "Back then, it took me a few months just to memorize this mantra, and it was indeed a little difficult for you to memorize it in a short time. So, it depends on the fate of you not learning this set of mantras. ”

The ghost party was still curling his fingers on the side, intently memorizing the mantra. After a while, the masked man asked, "How is it, how much can you remember?" The ghost side said: "Inhale slightly, exhale continuously, and the cycle is endless, tossing and turning all over the body......" I recited all the way, and I actually memorized more than half of it, and I couldn't remember the rest of it. The masked man raised his eyebrows and said strangely: "You have a good memory, it's really incredible!" The masked man said again from beginning to end before he said, "You try to memorize it again." "The ghost party has long been remembering it with all his heart, and he is reciting it according to his words at the moment, and he only made a dozen or so mistakes. The masked man corrected it, and the ghost party recited it for the third time, but it was not wrong again. The masked man was very happy, and said happily: "Excellent, excellent! This mantra is full of more than 900 words, and the content is not coherent, Rao is ghost party has a good memory, but he can't help but remember the back, forget the front, it took more than an hour, after the masked man repeatedly mentioned the point, this is the memory word for word." The masked man asked him to recite it three times from beginning to end, and when he saw that he had memorized it all, Zhengse said: "This mantra is called 'Beast Destroying Formula', which is the fundamental key to awakening the beast's power. From this day on, it must be recited every day. The ghost replied, "Yes!"

The stars are moving, the moon is to the west, and it has reached the third watch.

The masked man raised his head, looked at the sky, and said, "It's not early, I'm leaving, you should hurry home too, don't stay up too late." The ghost party was a little anxious and asked, "Will you come again tomorrow?" The masked man said: "Maybe come, maybe not, how can I ever see absolutely unchanged things in the world." As soon as the words fell, the masked man jumped down and fled into the distance, disappearing without a trace. Oni Fang stared blankly in the direction where the masked man had gone, and his eyes were dazed, as if everything was still in a dream. He doesn't know what kind of good things he did in his previous life, and what kind of fate he cultivated, so that such a good thing fell on his head today.

Ghost Fang and the masked man spent less than two hours together, and although he had never seen his true face in Lushan, he could still hear that he was about forty or fifty years old, similar to his father. Although listening to what he talked about and instructed was only to practice mantras, but when he talked about his style, he not only admired and admired, but also felt extremely close, unspeakable speculation, and faintly had a friendship of confidants and haters of the next generation, which seemed to be much more cordial than his taciturn father. I thought to myself: "This masked man and I have never known each other, but he is willing to teach me a superior formula, saying that he can't see my cumbersome method, but the world is so big, how can he not find a quiet place! He groaned slightly, and then thought, "Ghost Fang, Ghost Fang!" You are so narcissistic, no matter what reason the masked man is willing to teach you a superior formula, but he will never have bad intentions, why should you go to great lengths to doubt the original intentions of others? Isn't this the heart of a villain in the belly of a gentleman?" and thought: "This masked man's heavenly skills must have reached the realm of supernatural perfection." It's a pity that he never showed his skills, which opened my eyes, compared to Mr. Wu, the masked man's natural skills are of course higher. ”

Thinking back to the masked man's black clothes and masked face, the ghost Fang pondered: "Why did he want to mask his face? Maybe he was afraid that I would recognize him, but no, except for Mr. Wu, no one in the village had ever heard of such superb heavenly skills." He sighed, slowly raised the hammer, stared intently, and recalled the beast urging decision in his heart: "Inhale slightly, exhale slowly, and the cycle is endless, tossing and turning." With the power of qi, arbitrarily come and go, up and down, completely natural...... "Slowly a stream of air from the dantian, through the five internal organs, infiltrated to the seven meridians and eight veins, surging to the right arm, suddenly full of qi and blood, the general trend has been achieved, swinging to the pig iron, "Zheng Zheng Zheng" The beating sound sounded again, and every beating of Denggan now is enough to make the whole Huiyan Peak tremble.

Ghost Fang's heart suddenly moved: "This pig iron was accidentally discovered by me in Tiangongyuan, and there is still a note pressed at the moment, on which there are four sentences: thousands of hammers are chiseled out of the deep mountains, and the fire is burned if you are idle; This was not deliberately left to me by Mr. Wu, but seeing that I could not practice the method, and because I had refused to practice the Heavenly Crafts in person, in order to avoid embarrassment, he taught me the superior mantra of practicing the Celestial Crafts as a masked person. Yes, it must be like this, and listening to the masked man's voice, it is not difficult to tell that his age seems to be similar to that of Mr. Wu. Even so, it is inconvenient for me to expose him, as long as everyone knows it. ”

Oni Fang pondered, with a confused look on his face. Just now, he was so obsessed with the superior practice mantra that he forgot to investigate the identity of the masked man, and then he suddenly remembered everything that had just happened, and he couldn't help but feel grateful.

After a while, the ghost party sighed, and said in his heart: "Xiaohu and Dunzi are really in the blessing and don't know the blessing, with such a gentleman with excellent heavenly skills by their side, they don't know how to cherish it, they only know how to cheat and play tricks all day long, complaining about difficulties, so that they waste this good time." If my father could also send me to Tiangongyuan, what a rare thing it would be!" Gradually, the smile on his face turned into a bitter smile, until later, there was not even a trace of smile.