Wow!!!

A basin of water was poured on three people.

Sun Xingzu woke up in shock, and his mind didn't seem to be completely pulled out of the absurd dream just now.

actually dreamed of a young man who had not dried up, and with two shots, he beat all the three masters down.

It's so absurd, he thinks a little bit......

"Awake?"

Su Hanshan was sitting in the lobby, still drinking tea.

Sun Xingzu had to admit that it was not a dream just now, but a reality more absurd than a nightmare.

He soon found that he could not move, the clothes on his body were gone, only covered with a piece of ragged linen, and out of the corner of his eye, he could catch a glimpse of the monk Benzhi on the right and an old man with smooth eyebrows and eyes on the left.

He didn't even need to look in the mirror, and he could think that he was probably not much different from the original cause monk now.

"The old man really has eyes and doesn't know Mount Tai."

The monk was the first to speak, and his voice was loud, "The donor has deep roots, although he is not old, his wisdom is majestic, but he is as high as the sky and the sea is deep. ”

"Ahem!"

Su Hanshan almost choked on tea, raised his eyes to see the old monk's awe-inspiring, sincere and sincere appearance, and couldn't help but admire, "Good kung fu, your skills on this face are more than a step higher than your fists and feet." ”

After the monk woke up, he was still looking at Su Hanshan with a look of surprise and disbelief, but after hearing the loud words next to him, his face turned blue and white, and he suddenly closed his eyes, revealing a look of epiphany.

It seems that everything suddenly looks down.

Sun Xingzu's face twitched, he barely swallowed his saliva, and said astringently: "I don't know what happened to the city lord to my subordinates?" ”

"Those outside the City Lord's Mansion are already asleep, sleeping like children, very sweet."

Su Hanshan said casually, "Originally, there were more than two thousand people, and it was really troublesome, but fortunately, they all gathered near the City Lord's Mansion, fifty zhang at a time, it would be very easy." ”

"Looking at their messy clothes and armor, and with dust stains everywhere, it's not so much that they came out to run errands, but that they came out to flee."

"You three, you should have some status, why did you make it like this, let's be honest, lest I use some means to lose your dignity."

Sun Xingzu fell silent, pondering, and considering his words.

The monk next to him had already spoken: "This matter is actually ......."

"Shut up."

Su Hanshan flicked his fingers and sealed the dumb points and hearing of the two monks, so as not to collude with them.

This old monk's mentality is too flexible, but it should not be underestimated.

Then he also made up for Sun Xingzu.

Although these three people don't fight very well, their physical bodies are indeed extraordinary.

With the true qi quality of Su Han Mountain, if it is used to give a normal Heavenly Ladder peak point, it can be maintained for more than half an hour, to say the least.

However, after being used to seal the acupuncture points of the three of them, they were quickly dispelled by the physical instinct.

During this process, the three of them were even unconscious, and once they woke up, the process sped up again.

Sun Xingzu has seen a lot of acupoint techniques, and it stands to reason that for a strong person who has entered the body, it is impossible to point the acupuncture points unless he is directly killed and disabled, and Su Hanshan surprised him again.

But he didn't have time to think about it now, after all, the lives of 2,000 henchmen and brothers were still in the hands of others.

After a moment's silence, he began to tell the story of what had happened.

One very simple thing, following the infighting in Juma City more than half a year ago, not long ago, there was another mutiny in Juma City.

The Wuxiong Sect from the Donghu tribe played a hand-to-hand alliance and seized control of Juma City, and the original city lord and guard general have been killed.

Sun Xingzu, as the deputy city lord, received the support of the big temple in the city, took advantage of the chaos to flee, and prepared to go to Jiangdong to find reinforcements.

But there was no food on the way, and he happened to run into a group of cavalry escaped under Chen Wanchuan, and when he knew the existence of Dongping City, he was ready to come over to extort a sum.

"Koto?"

Su Hanshan didn't know much about the location of Dongping City and Juma City, so he asked carefully and found out.

The rumored Juma City, which is close to the Great River, is actually close to the Grand Canal, and it is not too far from the territory of the Donghu tribe, but it is far away from Jiangdong.

In the past, the business dealings between Jiangdong and Juma City were all carried out by sea ships and coastal navigation.

Sun Xingzu failed to grab the boat at that time, so he had to take the route by land.

Su Hanshan asked, "Since it's so far away, why do you feel confident that you can ask for help?" ”

Sun Xingzu said: "That's the Hu people, the Hu people control Juma City, can the business with Jiangdong be so disciplined in the future?" This is also a big loss for Koto. ”

Moreover, the Wu Wangfu in Jiangdong is powerful, and it is one of the few existences in the land of Kyushu today, occupying dozens of cities.

Old King Wu even discussed with Juma City last year, wanting two troops to clean up the living corpses along the way.

The large and small cities between the area around Juma City and Jiangdong have all opened up safe roads, so that people can reconnect with the news and the cities can travel back and forth.

It can be seen to what extent Jiangdong's troops are redundant.

It's just that at the beginning, the cities at the entrance of the canal into the sea with Juma City as the core felt that it was enough for them to have the convenience of waterways, and there was no need to waste that effort.

When Sun Xingzu thinks about it now, he feels a little regretful.

After Su Hanshan asked him a lot of questions, he sealed his dumb hole and hearing, and asked the original cause instead.

The rhetoric of the original cause is much the same, but the difference is that.

"Actually, Old King Wu may have already sent troops."

Monk Benyin said, "There is a lot of business involved in our temple, and in the past six months, I have occasionally had a long talk with the guests from Jiangdong, and learned that Wu Wangfu has not waited for the response of the canal cities for a long time, so he simply did it himself, according to the time calculation, maybe it is not far from the vicinity of Dongping City." ”

Su Hanshan raised his eyebrows: "Since it's not far away, you still have to come to extort food from our city, don't you really know what the city is like?" ”

Monk Benyin hurriedly said: "It is precisely because it is not far away, I thought that after contacting the people of Jiangdong, we can report to Dongping City soon, otherwise if we fail to reach the news, if the Hu people continue to go south in the future, Dongping may also suffer." ”

"Alas, because I witnessed the cruelty of the Hu people, I fled all the way, and accumulated a lot of resentment in my heart, so I was disrespectful to the city lord."

In fact, he didn't think too much about it at the time, but he just felt that getting some food would be beneficial and harmless in short.

It's a pity that I ran into a bad star.

Su Hanshan said: "Doesn't Sun Xingzu know that Wu Wangfu sent troops alone? ”

"On the sea, except for those of us who are directly doing business, the city lord is mainly responsible for it, and the deputy city lord can't control this aspect."

Monk Benyin said, "When we wait for help, we will all go straight to Jiangdong anyway, and there is no need to mention this matter." ”

Su Hanshan thought about it, turned around and asked about the details of the cultivation of the spirit into the body, and then sealed the old monk's acupuncture points, and then asked about his own wisdom.

It turns out that the martial artists of this world, after stepping into the realm of fist intent channeling, can choose some living things.

Use your psychic fist intent to refine every day, so that its volume remains unchanged, and a certain internal characteristic that is valued gradually transforms, until mortal things become pure spiritual things, transcendental, and can be integrated into the body and step into the realm of spirits.

Because, even insects, seedlings, and bird eggs can be cultivated to the point of pure spirit with fist intent, it takes three to ten years, and those with mediocre qualifications may be able to extend to more than twenty years.

Therefore, the vast majority of martial artists choose insects.

And the standard of pure spiritual things is to refine the insects that originally had physical entities to a pure spiritual state that is half virtual and half real.

However, only the pure spirit that you have cultivated can be regarded as the place where your own spirit is, and if you fake your hands to others, it is not in line with the true meaning of martial arts, and your previous achievements will be wasted, and you need to start all over again.

Su Hanshan said: "What the three of you have are all the kind of high-frequency oscillating martial arts physique, what kind of spirit is condensed?" ”

Ben Zhi said: "Cicada! ”

"Cicadas."

Su Hanshan said leisurely, "The golden wind has not moved the cicada, you chose the cicada, but you only practiced its oscillating characteristics, and the specialty of induction in the dark was not touched at all." ”

Benzhi snorted and said: "Although the characteristics of the Divine Spirit Martial Dao after cultivation are very different from the original appearance, it must have this foundation in the first place, and the most distinctive feature of the cicada is actually vibration, not induction. ”

"The so-called golden wind has not moved, etc., is just coerced by the seasons and climates of heaven and earth, and the involuntary changes of the body are not foreknowledge at all, and the images in the poems are just far-fetched by the literati."

Su Hanshan smiled: "Really? ”

Although what he came into contact with in this world was only some relatively ordinary exercises, he had already deeply felt a kind of spiritual cultivation from the context of those exercises.

The martial arts of the Great Chu Dynasty have been perfected for too long, and the road that the predecessors stepped on was originally to allow more ordinary people to go on well, so there are details everywhere, and they can be reasonable and reasonable.

Beginning with the pre-existence of living beings and the qi of all things in eternity, the human spirit and body are only latecomers.

And the martial arts of this world, with the god of man as the beginning and the human body as the axis, obviously follow a more self-oriented path.

Far-fetched, not the way things are? That's not important at all.

Human culture has been endowed with such characteristics, and the human heart is like this, and that thing can be completely transformed into the merit of human cognition.

That should be regarded as an extraordinary transformation of mortal things.

"If you only have this understanding of the realm of the gods, but you have been able to set foot in this realm, then it can only be said that you should really thank the sages."

Su Hanshan sighed with emotion, and saw that Benzhi's face had obviously changed.

Hey? Originally, he just sighed, maybe these people's exercises are clever enough, and the creators have begun to take into account the universality, and the difficulty of cultivation is lower than that of other local exercises.

Although this also masks some merits, it is indeed the behavior of sages.

However, the subtle change in Motochi's expression felt more like some secret had been exposed.

It should be normal for a person in a high position to have a powerful practice book, and the emotional changes should not be so obvious.

"You ......"

Su Hanshan's eyes were a little subtle, "Didn't you rely on common sense to enter the realm of gods?" ”

Motochi pursed his lips tightly and kept silent.

Su Hanshan laughed, sealed his acupuncture points, and clicked on Sun Xingzu: "I didn't expect you to have such a treasure, I also want to cultivate a few spiritual masters and hand over the things." ”

"How did you talk about this?"

Sun Xingzu's face changed drastically, he was silent for a moment, and said, "Okay, anyway, it's all come to this point, and it doesn't hurt to tell you." At that time, the general monk, Tan Xuanzang, led the thirteen stick monks and threw them into the army of Emperor Taizong to jointly pacify the troubled times. ”

"Later, Emperor Taizong ascended the throne and created a prosperous scene, Master Tan Xuanzang, also ranked among the twenty-four meritorious heroes, and passed down the golden cicada, one of the twenty-four holy spirits."

"A few years ago, this golden cicada did belong to our Juma City, but when we escaped, we didn't take it away, and it was still hidden in an absolutely secret place."

"If you want to get the golden cicada, I'm afraid you have to find a way to repel the Hu people first."

(End of chapter)