Whenever this happens, Wang Guzi will always come out to be a peacemaker.

Nowadays, the head of the sect is Wang Zhiwei, this person has a cold personality and never persuades, and he will not be a peacemaker.

Surprisingly, there were a lot fewer disputes between Uncle Xiao and Daochang Li.

Come to think of it, Wang Guzi's immortal death was indeed a bit of a big blow to the two.

Li Yihuan glanced at the little uncle, and found that the people just rolled their eyes, feeling bored, and turned to Su Xiu to talk.

"This Bagua palm is divided into seven potentials."

"They are the gossip of the territory, the gossip of the heavens, and the gossip of the people."

"Innate Baguazhang, acquired Baguazhang, mountains and seas."

Listening to the gossip palm in Daochang Li's mouth, Su Xiu smacked his lips.

Sure enough, it's different from what I know well.

"Daochang Li, I understand the gossip, but what kind of territory are you talking about, and what is the heavenly plate?"

Li Yihuan smiled and said.

"As the name suggests, the earth, the heavenly plate and the human plate are the ways to deal with them when they are in different positions when they are fighting with others."

"As for the innate and acquired, it is to judge the enemy's next move by looking at the movement of the enemy's hands."

"So as to make a way to deal with it, this is the innate Baguazhang and the acquired Baguazhang."

Su Xiu nodded and continued to ask, "What is overwhelming?" ”

"Pai Shan Palm is the strength of the outer family, and pouring the sea is the breath of the inner family."

"And when you integrate these seven potentials, it will be my Taoist complete Baguazhang."

Listening to Daoist Li's explanation, Su Xiu couldn't wait to practice.

When Uncle Xiao saw that what he said was almost done, he got up and made arrangements.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will practice the Baguazhang with Yihuan at the hour and at night, and practice the Eight Divine Mantras with me at noon and night."

After that, Uncle Xiao waved his sleeves and left.

Daochang Li stepped forward with a smile.

"Come on, rest with me today."

In this way, Su Xiu began a month of cultivation......

It's July.

After this month of practice, Su Xiu's spirit and spirit have improved to varying degrees.

On this day, the sky was drizzling.

The sky is full of white clouds, and large stacks of cumulonimbus clouds obscure the summer sun.

Su Xiu stood in the Baiyun Temple, his hands were uplifted, and he was playing gossip palms.

After a month of meditation and training by Daochang Li, Su Xiu's body method has made a qualitative leap.

Half a year ago, if he had this skill, he would not have been forced by those two people to jump off the cliff.

During this time, I have indeed benefited a lot and gained a lot.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it has been reborn.

It's just that in the middle of the night, I always unconsciously think about what happened at home.

Su Wenhai is old, and he is worried every day, if he really has a good one, he may feel guilty.

And what happened to Liangzhou, whether the three counties of collagen can be taken, and what about the war in the south.

In the past few months, Su Xiu has been clear except for his cultivation.

Every time he practiced, Su Xiu would silently recite the meditation mantra in his heart to get rid of distracting thoughts.

In the middle of the night, thoughts roll.

Thinking so.

Su Xiu slapped the Bagua palm again, and when he was halfway through, a sound suddenly came.

"Su Xiu, now that you have learned the Bagua Palm and a number of spell talismans."

"The Divine Light Sutra has also achieved a small success, you can leave." Wang Zhiwei held an iron rod in his hand and said as he walked.

Su Xiu looked at the person coming from the door, leaned on his back and raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Why, you're going down the mountain with me?"

"Now that you are in charge, this kind of Taoist priest in the Baiyun Temple, can you rest assured?"

Wang Zhiwei replied to himself.

"There is a little uncle on the mountain, and there is a junior brother Yihuan, it will be fine."

"It's me, and this sword has reached its bottleneck."

"You can't make an inch of progress in meditation."

"This sword must be born into the world."

After that, Wang Zhiwei turned around and left.

Looking at the back of this royal Taoist leaving, it was slightly depressed.

Su Xiu withdrew his hand, turned around, and looked at the sky.

It's time to go down the mountain yourself.

When I come, I am always anxious, and I don't know when I can go down the mountain.

Now that he was told that he could go down the mountain, Su Xiu felt a ripple and reluctance in his heart.

Su Xiu didn't say goodbye to anyone, bowed his head out of the Baiyun Temple, and headed down the mountain.

Baiyun Temple is located on the top of Qingcheng Mountain, which is on the border of Qingzhou.

Qingcheng Mountain happens to be adjacent to Jingzhou, and there are eight counties in the territory.

This mountain is located in the middle of Dongnae County.

The mountain road of Qingcheng Mountain is not easy to walk.

The mountain is 1,500 meters high, with steep slopes and craggy rocks.

If you are an ordinary person, it will take two or three days to go down the mountain.

Su Xiu went down the mountain in half a day.

All the way to Dongnae Junjun.

In the middle of the night, Su Xiu finally rushed to Donglai County.

This Qingzhou is surrounded by mountains on one side and water on three sides, so the Qingzhou water army is the best in Kyushu, so the economy has always been very good.

It is precisely because of the prosperous economy in Qingzhou that Jiangnan scholars, literati and writers like to visit this Qingzhou.

Qingzhou Mansion is even more known as this water city.

And now Su Xiu has arrived in Donglai County, Qingzhou, but finds that this county does not match the rumors.

The surrounding bazaars are depressed, the streets are dilapidated, Su Xiu doesn't understand in his heart, how can this prosperous place in Qingzhou be so dilapidated.

Su Xiu thought to himself, could it be that the war in the south has started?

Thinking of this, Su Xiu frowned, if this is the case, it will hurt the people of Qingzhou.

King Qin Tun soldiers Yangzhou, this Qing, Jing Erzhou is behind this Yangzhou.

If the war has started, this Qingzhou is also helpless.

Seeing that it was getting late, Su Xiu walked to an inn and knocked on the door.

"Shopkeeper, open the door."

No one in the dark inn answered.

Didn't anyone hear it?

Su Xiu raised his eyebrows and added two pieces of strength to his hands.

"Anyone, shopkeeper!"

Knock knock.

At this moment, a timid voice came from inside the house.

"Who... Who? ”

Su Xiu said: "Shopkeeper, I am a Taoist priest on this Qingcheng Mountain. ”

"It's getting late today, and when I get to Guibaodi, I want to spend the night, I wonder if the store can make it convenient?"

Su Xiu was also helpless.

He fell from the cliff without a penny, and when he came down from Baiyun Temple, he did not say goodbye to others.

I didn't even have a lot of money in my hand, so I pretended to be a Taoist priest and wanted to spend the night.

Strictly speaking, Su Xiu is not pretending, the Taoist priest will, he basically can, and if they don't, he will too.

Besides, he has been in the mountains for half a year, and it is okay to say that he is half a Taoist.

The guy in the house made a gap in the door and looked out of the door.

Looking at Su Xiu, who was wearing a Taoist uniform outside the door, his eyes glanced left and right and found that Su Xiu was the only one.

Quickly opened the door of the store, stretched out his hand and dragged Su Xiu into the house, and closed the door in a panic.

Su Xiu saw Xiao Er's panicked expression, and his heart became suspicious.

This little two seems to be very afraid of the outside.

How could the people in Qingzhou be so afraid.