Xiao Mu was not ready to fight monsters, he looked at Jin Yuanguo and said, "This is the first time I have eaten Buddha fruit, I want to see what kind of changes these eight hundred Buddha patterns can bring to me!"

Saying that, Xiao Mu swallowed Jin Yuanguo into his abdomen, when he first entered the mouth, the taste was very light, and when it entered his throat, the sweet and sour taste swept the whole body in an instant, sour into the bones, sweet into the lungs, bitter into the heart, and spicy into the liver. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The taste lasted for half an hour before it gradually subsided.

Xiao Mu was simply tossed to the point that he only had half a life left, these are not toxins, they can't be forced out with internal force at all, there is no way, since he can't resist, he can only enjoy. Subsequently, Xiao Mu found that dense golden lines appeared in his dantian, each of which was thirteen feet long, like a giant centipede. His divine sense swept away, and it was exactly eight hundred.

"Is this the Buddha pattern that the fat head said?"

Xiao Mu closed his eyes, felt the surging power coming from the Buddha pattern, and said with a smile: "I want to see how far the power of the Buddha Destroying Palm can grow with these Buddha patterns!"

Suddenly, Xiao Mu walked out of the room and strode towards the square, at this time, the night was misty, and a bright moon appeared in the sky, quietly blooming like a peerless face.

The moonlight poured on the ground like water. There are many teenagers in the square who are practicing, meditating, squatting, or hitting wooden stakes.

Xiao Mu walked to a remote place in the square, where a big locust tree was planted, twenty or thirty feet high, the body of the tree was wide, four or five people could hug it, the leaves were crystal clear, the branches were luxuriant, like a huge green umbrella. He secretly operated the Buddha pattern. He remembered that the fat head had said that every time he used a move to destroy the Buddha's palm, twenty Buddha patterns would be consumed. In the blink of an eye, one Buddha pattern disappeared, and not long after, seven runes disappeared, and then fifteen runes disappeared.

Many of the cultivators stopped moving, and they saw Xiao Mu's palms blooming with dazzling golden light, like the sun. I was a little confused, and I didn't know what exercises Xiao Mu was doing. They all recognized Xiao Mu and said one after another.

"Hey, isn't that our Ma family's great benefactor Xiao Mu? I heard that on Sanjiang Mountain, he killed both black and white, defeated Wang Dadong and Ding Buxian, and became the most powerful of the young warriors in Yangxin County!"

"I heard that our Miss Yunqing is very fond of this Xiao Mu Gongzi, and he has a great possibility of becoming the uncle of our Ma family!"

"Look, your palms are shining with gold, what kind of exercise is this, I've never seen it, in our Ma family, there shouldn't be this trick!"

"Twenty Buddha patterns have finally gathered!" Xiao Mu did it in one go, and a golden light fourteen or fifteen inches long burst out from his palm in an instant, which was very dazzling, and at the same time, there was a golden light floating from time to time on his body.

"Go, Destroy the Buddha's Palm!"

Xiao Mu slammed his palm on the big locust tree next to him, and with a "click", the body of the tree burst and turned into countless fragments, and a golden shock wave emanated from the tree, and the entire ground shook, as if it had collapsed, and the weapons on the wooden frame shook off one after another, and many teenagers were not strong enough and were blown out.

"Bang", a wall seven or eight feet long in the square exploded, turning into billowing smoke and dust, filling the surroundings.

Xiao Mu coughed and came out of the smoke and dust, his hair and clothes were full of smoke and dust, and his heart was full of shock: After using the Buddha pattern, the strength of this Buddha Destroying Palm is at least three or four times stronger than before, and it is really strong.

In fact, the power of the Buddha Destroying Palm can be stronger, but this time, because it was in the Ma family, Xiao Mu had some scruples in his heart, and he did not completely let go of his hands and feet. 、

"Oh my God, what kind of exercise is Xiao Mu practicing, it won't be the supreme magic in the legend!"

"This power is amazing, hey, his grandmother's, Xiao Mu is the same age as me, but his strength throws me seven streets, it's really more human, it's infuriating!"

"If you have a chance, you have to ask Xiao Mu Gongzi to take me as an apprentice!"

The surrounding teenagers did not feel angry because Xiao Mu destroyed the square or were injured by Xiao Mu's shock wave, but admired Xiao Mu even more.

Early the next morning, Ma Xianjiang woke up Xiao Mu with great interest and said, "Xiao Mu, do you know? This blue maple fruit is really effective, my mother's condition has finally improved, and she can get out of bed now!"

It turned out that as soon as Ma Xianjiang came out of Sanjiang Mountain, he sent someone to return to Yangxin County quickly, and asked Shi Zun, a first-class pharmacist in Yangxin County, to send it.

"Really, that's great!" Xiao Mu was also very happy for Ma Xianjiang.

"Brother Xiao Mu, when are you going to marry my sister!" Ma Fei poked his head out from behind Ma Xianjiang, and his eyes were wide open, looking at Xiao Mu with a smile.

Xiao Mu squatted down and said, "Xiao Fei, four books and five classics, how are the sons and hundreds of schools of thought doing?"

As soon as Ma Fei heard Xiao Mu mention the Four Books and Five Classics, his smile froze, he lowered his head and said, "I don't study first, I want to be the same as Brother Xiao Mu, and become the most high-profile and powerful martial artist in Yangxin County!"

When Xiao Mu heard this, he smiled, lined up Ma Fei's head, and said: "Xiao Fei, the road of martial artists is really dangerous, there are many martial artists in the Ma family, what is lacking is a literati, study hard, and strive to be admitted to the champion of the Tang Empire!"

Ma Fei pursed his lips and said, "Hmph, why don't I study?" Brother Xiao Mu, let's do it, or you can accept me as a disciple, so that I can learn kung fu from you!"

Xiao Mu stayed at the Ma family for seven days in a row, and originally wanted to leave the next day, but the Ma family repeatedly kept him, especially Mrs. Ma.

The moonlight is hazy, the white light stains the ground with a layer of frost, and there is a large piece of green bamboo outside the window, which is verdant and dripping, and it is quite forested.

Xiao Mu raised his head, and the ground was covered with an apricot-yellow blanket, and the blanket was engraved with a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water, with bright colors and very good-looking. The bead curtain pours down like a waterfall, and each pearl is crystal clear and glows with a faint light. The walls are covered with ink paintings, ink bamboo drawings, ink plum paintings, full pictures of Cui Wan Mountain, and blue birds・・・・・・・

Landscape paintings, figure paintings, flower and bird paintings, green landscapes in the north, ink landscapes in the south, everything, all signed by Ma and Ma Yunqing.

Although Xiao Mu is not an expert, he can still see the delicacy of ink painting.

In addition to ink paintings, there are also authentic calligraphy works, such as Wang Xizhi's "Orchid Pavilion Collection Preface", Liu Gongquan's "Shence Military Tablet", and Huaisu's "Bitter Bamboo Shoot Sticker".

When Xiao Mu began to study the Four Books and Five Classics, the names of these powerful people were always mentioned by Mr. Yan.

The red table and red chairs are extremely exquisite, dusty and clean.

The table was full of delicacies and wines, bergamot gold rolls, colorful beef tenderloin, red plum beads, lotus pod tofu, candied ginkgo biloba・・・・・・・

Xiao Mu looked at the candied ginkgo on the table, and couldn't help but move his index finger, the most irresistible thing for him was sweets.

There was a faint Zen fragrance in the room, and the smell was shocking.

Ma Yunqing walked out of the bead curtain and gave birth to lotus step by step. A long green dress, three thousand green silk like a waterfall, water-cut eyes, cherry mouth.

Xiao Mu looked a little stunned, and suddenly remembered a poem "The Book of Songs, Wei Feng, Shuoren": the hands are like soft wattles, the skin is like clotted fat, the collar is like a grub, the teeth are like a rhinoceros, the head of the mantis is like a moth eyebrows, a clever smile, and beautiful eyes. Although Ma Yunqing's temperament and appearance are not as good as the woman in the yellow shirt, from the perspective of Yangxin County, it can be regarded as amazing.

Ma Yunqing smiled lightly, like cherry blossoms blooming in early spring, she poured Xiao Mu a glass of wine and said: "Brother Xiao Mu, my mother has always said that I want me to thank you well, you have great kindness to our Ma family. ”

Xiao Mu smiled faintly and said, "The old woman is polite, I'm just making a modest effort!"

Bronze cups collide.

Ma Yunqing drank it all, and the red glow on his face bloomed, adding three points of beauty. Drinking wine, she remembered what Ma Xianjiang said to herself yesterday, "Yunqing, you have to think about it, Xiao Mu is leaving, maybe you won't have a chance to meet again in the future, because he is going to Luoyang City, and even more distant Middle-earth, this time, it may be several years!"

"Oh!" Ma Yunqing replied lightly.

Seeing that Ma Yunqing was unmoved, Ma Xianjiang sighed and said, "Yunqing, say goodbye to Xiao Mu!"

"Brother Xiao Mu, do you know? Now in the entire Yangxin County, as well as the surrounding counties, there is no one who does not know your name. I've heard that a lot of ladies want to marry you!"

Xiao Mu wiped the wine from the corner of his mouth and said, "Yun Qing, I, Xiao Mu, am just a martial artist, how can everyone like me!" He was a little confused about Ma Yunqing's thoughts, this time, she brought herself to her boudoir.

"Brother Xiao Mu is too modest, Sanjiangshan and his party, famous towns and three counties, but it is said that no one in the world knows you!" Ma Yunqing grinned, then walked up to Xiao Mu, leaned into his ear, blew like an orchid, and said, "Brother Xiao Mu, is the outside world really that good?" I heard my father say that the crown prince and His Royal Highness the King of Qin have broken up, and the entire Luoyang City has now begun to fight against the team, if you go to Luoyang, won't you have to choose which side to stand on?"

Xiao Mu was a little stunned, he didn't know how Ma Yunqing could suddenly care about the current affairs and politics of the Tang Empire, so he said: "This is an unavoidable thing, as a martial artist, you will inevitably shed the last drop of blood for the Tang Empire!"

Ma Yunqing's eyes were a little dim, and she said again: "Brother Xiao Mu, my father told me that our Ma family has an uncle in the northwest of the Tang Empire who is a assassin there, if you want to enter the official career, that uncle can guarantee you as a county commander!"

Xiao Mu muttered in his heart: Does Ma Yunqing want me to give up the path of martial arts? He said: "Yunqing, if it was half a year ago, when I was reading the Four Books and Five Classics like Xiao Fei, the position of the county order would indeed be a great temptation for me. It's just that I've already embarked on the path of a martial artist, and it's impossible to turn back this time!"