Zhang Yi suddenly realized that there was something more in his mind.

The nine-layer mental method "Yang Refining Jue", the first layer is cultivating by himself, and he has entered the hall. There is also a set of martial arts "Sun Divine Fist", the power is synchronized with the mental method.

"Brother Zhang Yi, have you deducted my fist technique? Why is there only a way to conduct qi into the fist, just like the heart method, there are no moves. How dare you say that this kind of boxing method is a divine fist?" Zhang Yi questioned.

"Are you saying that the Burning Sun Divine Fist is a mental method? The mental method is to refine the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into the dantian and transform it into internal force, and the martial art is to vent the internal force in the dantian. These are two very different concepts. Literally, you've already practiced boxing. When you fight, you realize that you don't know anything. This punch may be a million moves, or it can be a single move. Where's the move? You'll only know which one suits you if you've fought it. Ten thousand people, thousands of people, thousands of moves. Everyone's physique is different, and of course there are different moves that suit you. Do you understand?"

"It's really irresponsible, you directly told me that I need to learn all the boxing techniques in the world, including folk boxing. I thought this boxing technique was simple enough and direct enough to be rough enough, but I didn't expect it to be the most troublesome martial art. Zhang Yizhi shook his head.

"Be content, you, this is an ancient exercise, and it is said that you are invincible in melee combat to the extreme! It also helps you refine your body and build a foundation for qi refining. Even if I have the Divine Refining Technique, I can't support it anymore, I'm about to enter the cultivation state, and in order to enter the second order as soon as possible, I must turn off my perception of the outside world. So, as long as no one attacks your Zhihai, I won't make a move. "Zhang Yi did what he said and cultivated in the depths of Zhang Yizhihai.

Zhang Yi suddenly couldn't feel Zhang Yi's existence, but there was a cool feeling in his mind. Could it be that if he cultivates the Divine Refining Technique, my Divine Soul will also benefit? In this case, wouldn't I have indirectly and passively cultivated the Divine Refining Technique!

The pills in the pool had been absorbed and refined, and Zhang Yi felt the need to find another place to wash his hair. Zhuo pulled his cloth shoes out of the cave, and suddenly his eyes lit up, what a beautiful landscape painting, the mountain on the opposite side should be two miles away from here, the little butterfly on the top of the mountain is really beautiful! Unfortunately, he has no time and is not in the mood to enjoy the beautiful scenery, because he feels very hungry. Rushing to the mountain spring that was flowing not far away, he quickly rushed his whole body. returned to the cave, took out a thermos cup from his backpack and filled it with a bottle, four catties.

Dressing, three clothes, the same style, the same color. This is really a low-key person. Let's wear a set casually, I didn't find underwear, make do, the pants are simple, and wear a cloth belt that is finger wide. No modern elastic bands are convenient.

The jacket made Zhang Yi ponder for a long time, only to find that there were two small holes under the armpits, and put the straps on both sides through the small holes, pressing left and right to tie them. Wrap a wide cloth belt around your waist and you're done.

The other two sets of clothes were stuffed into the backpack, and a very important thing was found, which was originally going to stew chicken, and those things seemed to have been received into the ring by Xiao Yi. It seems that I have to eat instant noodles today, but fortunately, two large bags of instant noodles are in the backpack. Ten small packets, save to eat, enough to eat for three days.

Finally, wear a mask, glasses. It seems that this disposable mask is going to be turned positive. When he put on his glasses, Zhang Yi found that his eyesight had recovered. No wonder the butterflies from so far away could be seen clearly. Happiness came too suddenly.

On the mountain road. Lao Hou and his wife had returned to normal, and they were foaming at the mouth and telling a story about an evil monk who had stopped to rest around them, "At that time, as soon as the two of us entered the courtyard, we saw the monk holding a bloody human head and drinking blood from his neck! Oh my God, the monk found us, and opened his bloody mouth to let us go, and then I finally knew why he drove us away, because he cooked a big pot of human flesh, and was afraid that we would rob him." What, why didn't he kill us? Would you raise a flock of sheep and slaughter them all at once? Of course they ate slowly one by one, right? You ask where the people were killed? It's there, in that little village less than a mile away...... Uh......" is like a little rooster that has suddenly been choked by the neck, and it can't crow.

Everyone saw a masked monk, dressed in a gray skit, carrying a strange baggage, roaring in a strange tune, slowly pacing out of the village.

Go in all directions

It's a long way to go

The water grows long

Confused

Village after village

Look at the sunset

Fall

Back again

The earth is not old and the sky is not barren

The years are long and long

La-la-la

"Look at it, it's him, I don't know who he killed, he pulled off people's clothes, it's too arrogant. Lao Hou lowered his voice and introduced the man-eating evil monk to everyone while looking for the little monkey in the crowd, "Little monkey brother, let's hurry up and leave, far away from this evil star...... Come back, why is this monkey cub so disobedient? ”

The little monkey carried a wooden stick and headed towards Zhang Yiying.

The old marquis's daughter-in-law glanced at the baby son who was asleep in the carriage, and trotted to chase the little monkey.

"It is not the duty of a child to punish the evil and punish the evil in the face of righteousness, come back quickly, that child. Someone persuaded him.

Before they could see the little chivalrous drama of punishing evil and promoting good, they heard someone in front of them shouting, "The bandits are coming!" followed by a chaotic voice.

Lao Hou pulled the car and chanted as he ran: "Don't be afraid, there is a monk, we are the sheep in his pen, and he will protect us." The road was uneven, and he ran a little fast, waking up the child, and crying "Wow". "Your mother, you usually bark like a sick cat, this will be a lot of effort. "The old man has a son, and the cry of the doll makes the old Hou very uncomfortable.

"We, the people, I'm really happy today......" There was an adventure just after crossing over, and Zhang Yi was excited. Then I saw a little boy rushing over with a stick, and subconsciously took a few steps back. "What's going on? Why are the people on the other side starting to run this way? I don't think I'm going in the wrong direction. ”

"Master, return your weapons. The little monkey's big dark eyes stared at this monk who could eat people, but the monk's eyes were so beautiful.

"I've given it to you, it's just a stick, a lot of it on the side of the road, and you can have as much as you want. Zhang Yi waved his hand, if he was in a good mood, he would be easy to be generous. "What's going on up ahead, what's going on?"

"Uh...... I don't know, my mind was too messy just now to pay attention to that side. Oh no, bandits! "I can already hear the sound of horses' hooves.

Bandits? Zhang Yi stood on the road. I have seen it in film and television dramas, burning, killing, and looting are all evil, so scary.

Lao Hou's daughter-in-law didn't know when she would return again, but she was able to pick up the child safely from the car when Lao Hou was running and pulling the car. The power of maternal love is great and powerful, the child returned to the warm harbor, stopped crying, opened his eyes and looked curiously at the people who ran and fled for their lives, "hehe" laughed, very happy.

"Master, master, there are ...... bandits" Lao Hou shouted at Zhang Yi as if he saw the backbone of the main heart, doesn't the drama say that the wicked still need the wicked to grind.

"Oh, I'm going! The bandits are actually here. Zhang Yi ran towards the small mountain village like a scud. The rest of the place sighed.

"Well, the little monkey is here, you have to be presumptuous!"

"Ahh Stomp ...... Zhang Yi ran back with a flushed face.

"You all go into the village and find a place to hide!" Zhang Yi felt that it was very necessary to save face for the loss. Hit it, hit it, hang up, maybe you will cross back.

Closer, dozens of horses. The leader took the lead with his face covered, and in the blink of an eye, he injured several lives. "Good! good," the dozens of masked bandits behind laughed and cheered.

As soon as they turned into the village, the bandits rushed to the little monkey. "Kill!" the little monkey suddenly burst out, and the stick swirled around his waist, following the inertia, and the force doubled.

With a "bang", the stick swept over the horse's legs. The horses fell in response, and the thieves on the horses were planted on the uneven and hard mountain road, and their brains burst out, and they couldn't do it.

The bandits behind the "......" obviously didn't expect this result, and for a while, everyone looked at each other.

Zhang Yi saw the little monkey erect a wooden stick with one hand and the other behind his back, trembling......

Walked in front of the little monkey and swept his eyes over the bandits. Obviously, these don't look like ordinary bandits. The other party is also looking at the big and small monks and monks in front of them, the small ones are so powerful, and the big ones are even more difficult to mess with.

"Which temple are you a monk with?" One of them drove out of the horse, and after the death of a bandit just now, most of the rest looked at him almost at the same time, so prestige should be the leader.

"Big brother, what do you bother with him, just kill him. ”

The leader raised his left hand, and the thief who suggested that he had killed Zhang Yi answered "Yes!" and said no more.

It seems that there is hope for a soldier who will surrender without a fight! Zhang Yi had never experienced such a scene, and his legs began to tremble.

"He's scared!" a bandit stepped forward with his legs between his legs.

"Hehe! I'm afraid! I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand my punch!" Zhang Yi raised his fist, "Have you ever seen a fist the size of a casserole?" The Sprinkle family hasn't killed anyone for a few days, and now they are trembling with excitement when they smell blood. ”

"Then let's see your fists, drive!"

Zhang Yi turned around and took the wooden stick from the little monkey's hand.

"Be careful!" shouted one of the bandits, and soon, he regretted calling it any longer.

Like a little monkey, he twisted the stick around his waist and said, "I'll fight!" Bruce Lee's lion roar. Hey, looking down at the empty hands, where did the stick go?

"I ...... Uh......" The thief snorted and almost broke out, "Monk, do you want to laugh at Lao Tzu?"

Zhang Yi spun around, "Why did you want the stick back again?

The little monkey stared at Zhang Yi with embarrassed eyes, he really wanted to tell Zhang Yi that the stick slipped here when you were playing handsome, and almost hit Ben Shaoxia, he couldn't say it, he was afraid that he would laugh out of his mouth.

Zhang Yi scratched his head, embarrassed.

"Hmph! Are you playing around with the house? Get out of the way, Lao Tzu wants to avenge the young master! Riding ......" jumped out of the horse, and killed Zhang Yi with a copper hammer with a big head in one hand.

Taking a deep breath, the "Burning Sun Divine Fist" exercise run, saying that it was too late and that it was fast, and in the blink of an eye, the horse was killed, Zhang Yi dodged the copper hammer sideways, and punched it. The horse had already run past, only hit on the buttocks. "Bang!", the horse screamed miserably, and rushed forward several times faster than just now. Even, the four hooves don't have to touch the ground.

"Bang! bang......" The horse's head hit the hillside, and the inertia of moving fast forward, the thief on the horse seemed to be doing the same, and the thief's head also hit the hillside. Both brains burst out, and the dead can't die anymore.

The bandits fell silent, and the horses stopped snorting. It seems that he sensed the ferocity of the monks, and most of them have a tendency to tremble.

"It turns out that this is a casserole-sized fist, and I have seen it. The thief who was smiling just now hugged his fist at Zhang Yi, "Thank you for the mercy of the master just now." He turned his horse and retreated back to the thieves.

"Master...... Wait a minute...... When you are full, you have the strength to fight......"

This voice was a little familiar, and Zhang Yi withdrew his divine fist to break the silk. Looking back suspiciously, he found that Lao Hou was pulling a large iron pot, and there were two thighs exposed in the pot. What is the situation?

The confusion also includes the bandits.

Soon Lao Hou revealed the mystery to the bandits.

Lao Hou pulled the cart, and a few bold helpers pushed it to the middle of the battlefield. Lao Hou looked at Zhang Yi solemnly, suddenly knelt on his knees, and said, "Master! Please fight again when you are full! In the morning, Lao Hou is ignorant and has no eyesight, which affects your mood for dining." It's almost dark now, and the meat you've cooked is still untouched. Usually you can eat vegetarian food, but not today, how can you have the strength to fight if you don't eat enough?!"

Several people who helped push the cart did the same, and they also knelt down and begged Zhang Yi to eat meat.

Zhang Yi looked at the big iron pot, couldn't hold back his "vomiting ......", and quickly pulled down the mask and vomited. I almost threw up in the morning, and before I could do it, my body was no longer under my control. It's still being made up for now......

The little monkey held the stick with one hand and slapped Zhang Yi on the back with the other.

At this, everyone looked at each other.

"We seem to have done us a disservice. Lao Hou regretted it and was confused. It shouldn't be......