Yang Jiao's eyebrows raised slightly, but he found that because of the long years, this life has been divided into two worlds since the end of the Tang Dynasty.

In this way, he would have to stay in this world for several years before he could have enough cultivation to go to the other world through the long river of time.

When the sky was about to darken, a burly, fierce middle-aged man with a beard and armor, surrounded by many guards, walked into the Han Palace.

At this moment, in the mansion, a dignified and beautiful woman, who was only in her twenties, led a family to greet the burly middle-aged man, that is, Zhu Gaoxu.

After a salute, Zhu Gaoxu looked at his heirs and immediately asked Princess Wei:

"Where's Zhan Gully? His Lao Tzu has been away for ten months, what is this hard work for, isn't it all working hard for him, why don't you see him? ”

Webster smiled:

"Zhan Yan's temperament is not that the prince does not know, he, as good as you, likes to play some swords, guns, swords and sticks, when he learned that the prince will return triumphantly with the emperor, he felt that you have been fighting for many years, and it is inevitable that you will be injured by Xiaoxiao, so he said that he wanted to create a set of forging methods that make people live a long life."

"So much so that these days I read in my study, saying that I wanted to find insights in the classics of the sages, and I sent someone to call him out before, but I couldn't get out of the study, saying that his method of forging the body was already at a critical moment."

Zhu Gaoxu listened to the music directly:

"The princess has a good upbringing, this kid finally knows that he feels sorry for his father, but it's the first time I've heard of martial arts from the book."

Merriam-Webster was helpless:

"It should be that you teach well by word and deed, Zhan Yan's temper is the same as Ling, okay, you go to the bath first to get rid of fatigue, I have made people prepare."

Zhu Gaoxu didn't care after hearing this, but the smile on his face became more and more intense, being a son naturally wants to be like him, and then he didn't say anything, and motioned for the rest of the people to retreat.

Half an hour later.

Zhu Gaoxu, who was dressed in regular clothes, walked into a courtyard of the palace and saw Yang Jiao's hands hanging down naturally, standing in the center of the courtyard with his eyes closed.

He looked at his son, who was obviously a half-grown child, but he was a serious grandmaster, and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh again and again.

But as soon as he approached, his expression changed slightly, and he immediately stopped the little eunuch and the maidservant on the side from saluting.

Zhu Gaoxu looked at Yang Jiao carefully, and saw that his breathing was sometimes vague and nonexistent, sometimes long and continuous, and there was a trembling sound like a "buzzing" from the bowstring being plucked.

Immediately afterwards, there was a hollow cow roaring sound in the internal organs, like a dragon's roar.

From the rise and fall of my chest and the sound of slow, heavy breathing, I can feel the power of a mountain and the calmness of the earth.

After a while, Yang Jiao's chest rose and fell, and a long line of white qi shot straight out of his mouth, like an air arrow that suddenly shot out.

As soon as Yang Jiao opened his eyes, Zhu Gaoxu bent over, grabbed his arm with excitement on his face, grinned, and said:

"Son, have you practiced the Immortal Method?!"

Yang Jiao maintained his usual coldness and said lightly:

"Mother should have said to you, I want to create a method of forging my body to prolong life behind closed doors, and now I just have gains."

Zhu Gaoxu's tiger eyes widened the boss:

"You call this the art of forging the body? Your father and I have practiced martial arts for many years, and I have never seen such a miraculous method of boiling muscles and bones. ”

Yang Jiao asked rhetorically:

"This can neither make people immortal, nor can it make people an enemy country, it's not a body forging technique, what is it?"

Zhu Gaoxu's face froze, if he thought about it this way, it was really not an immortal method.

"However, if you are successful in practicing this method, it is normal to live past a hundred years old, and you can also obtain the courage of the overlord far beyond the overlord."

After Yang Jiao finished speaking, Zhu Gaoxu's tiger eyes lit up and he stood up straight:

"Hahaha, good boy, it's really a good idea, come on, teach your father, let me understand that you are not an immortal law."

Yang Jiao opened his mouth and said:

"This body forging technique, I am also known as the method of martial arts, a total of six folds, in order to train the flesh, muscles, bones, viscera, marrow, and refinement, and strive to develop the body to the limit."

"Zhen into the sixth layer, not only has a copper skin and iron bones, but also has the courage to fight a hundred battles without injury, as well as the strength of the feet to travel thousands of miles in a day and eight hundred at night, its courage to cut a tree like cutting tofu, a stick can beat a big buffalo into meat paste or smash a stone lion, and even throw an iron spear to break through the air and explode, killing people in 800 steps and 1,000 steps."

"The most important thing is to cultivate the body and nourish the spirit, to be able to be sincere, to be able to foresee, that is, to be able to know the gods, to foresee, to foresee the crisis that threatens oneself, so as to avoid it in advance."

Zhu Gaoxu's heart was surging when he heard this, and his face suddenly changed, and he looked at the eunuchs and maidservants who were waiting on the side with very dangerous eyes.

Yang Jiao saw the thoughts in Zhu Gaoxu's heart and said:

"Dad, the old man and the grandfather's temperament are very different, in the eyes of the grandfather, his prince is his own son, and the other children are less than one ten-thousandth of this one."

"And the old man obviously inherited this set, because in his heart, the eldest son of the uncle, that is, my cousin, is the own grandson, and the other grandsons have never cared much, so they will not send any secret spies to lurk around me."

"The people in my yard have all grown up with me since childhood, and they won't leak out, speaking of which, it should still be your grandfather's eyes and ears by your side."

As the words fell, the eunuchs and maidservants on the side knelt down one after another and put their foreheads on the ground.

Zhu Gaoxu's eyes turned and he looked at his son, with praise on his face:

"Dad really underestimates you, you are cold and silent on weekdays, and you live in a simple place, but you can see your grandfather's mind clearly."

Yang Jiao smiled:

"Where do you need to see, I've only met my grandfather a few times, and my cousin grew up in front of him, isn't it obvious."

Zhu Gaoxu stared at Yang Jiao tightly, and suddenly had a sense of surprise that he had only now realized the true face of his son, and couldn't help but sigh:

"If you had shown your precedent appearance in front of your grandfather at the beginning, I am afraid that you would still be able to grow up in front of your grandfather."

Yang Jiao said lightly:

"Let me be a good man, it's better to let me die."

Zhu Gaoxu laughed:

"Hahaha, good, ambitious, worthy of being my son."

Yang Jiao looked sideways at the personal eunuch and several maidservants, and ordered:

"Get up, look at it, you will also learn this martial art method in the future."

When they heard this, they couldn't help but look up at Zhu Gaoxu.

"If you don't learn well, you won't be able to protect the safety of the prince in the future, see how the king cleans you up."

"The slave obeys."

Immediately, Yang Jiao began to teach Zhu Gaoxu the method of martial arts, and I have to say that his biological father in this life did not live up to the character of good martial arts, and was born with an amazing physique, and had an excellent understanding of martial arts.

After teaching him the improved "Bull Demon Strength Method" adapted to this world, it didn't take long for him to become proficient.

In the next few days, Zhu Gaoxu came to Yang Jiao's courtyard early in the morning and practiced diligently under the careful guidance of his son.

After introducing this martial arts method, I understood what it meant to be full of energy, as if I was more than ten years younger.

And, the more I practiced this martial arts method, the more excited I was in my heart, at first I was a little strange about the martial arts created by my son, but I was inevitably a little skeptical about the martial arts he said.

But now, he directly puts Yang Jiao and Confucius in the same position in his heart, and regards him as a martial saint who is the ancestor of Kaiyi.

(End of chapter)