Chapter 49: True Martial Arts Emerge from the Mountain

Okumo City.

On a steep and straight mountain, the trees are luxuriant, the green bamboos are shady, and the lush trees of the mountain are set against the clear blue sky, plus a few wisps of clouds, forming an elegant and interesting light ink landscape painting.

In the middle of this landscape painting, there is a magnificent, antique Taoist temple, green tile and vermilion eaves, elegant and quiet, the whole Taoist temple is like a beautiful scenery paradise.

It's just that this Taoist temple is exceptionally quiet, and the silence is a little scary.

The name of the Taoist temple is called "Chong Xuguan", the whole Taoist temple is tall and magnificent, but there is no popularity, not only the pilgrims who come to offer incense do not, even the Taoist priests do not see the entry and exit, the whole gate is closed, the huge Taoist temple is quiet and a little scary.

In the main hall of Chongxuguan, the Taoist Sanqing Tianzun is enshrined, and the Sanqing Tianzun is the collective name of the three highest gods that Taoism worships. It refers to the three gods who live in the Sanqing Immortal Realm, namely the Yuqing Realm Qingwei Tianyuan Shi Tianzun, the Shangqing Realm Yuyu Tianlingbao Tianzun, and the Taiqing Realm Dachitian Daode Tianzun.

This is the headquarters of the "four families and five gates" of the nine major schools of the rivers and lakes, and the "Chong Xuguan" of Chongyun City.

At this time, on the marble floor futon of the main hall, there was a fairy wind dao bone, silver hair fluttering Taoist chief, Taoist long jaw and white beard, thin and straight, but his face was a little haggard, this was the head of Taoism Xuan Zhizi.

In front of Xuan Zhizi sat a Taoist priest in his early twenties, listening intently to Xuan Zhizi's speech.

Xuan Zhizi said in a deep voice: "Everyone in the world says that the right path and the right way are true, and all sentient beings are purified, although this is true, but the ancestor also said that the right way is cultivated from the demon path, which is exactly the practice we need to experience, without negative tempering, how can we recognize the right and false, how can we achieve the right result?"

"The right path in the world is the vicissitudes of life, and it is difficult to achieve the right path without experiencing the calamities and trials of the world. To correct the Tao in the world, we must go through all the vicissitudes of life, which is commonly known as the ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulty. ”

Listening to Xuan Zhizi's words, the young Taoist priest in his early twenties fell into thought, he suddenly remembered something, and asked with a sad and angry face: "Master, is this great catastrophe of our Taoist family also one of our cultivation?"

Xuan Zhizi was like a thunderbolt, his face changed greatly, his fists were clenched, and his finger joints were fully revealed.

Thinking of those disciples who were innocently killed, Xuan Zhizi's face suddenly became extremely devastated and sad, as if he had suddenly aged dozens of years, he did not immediately answer the young disciple's question, but just shook his head desolately, and muttered in his mouth: "Demon barrier! Demon barrier!"

Suddenly, his eyes opened, and a sharp light shot out of his eyes, staring directly at the disciple in front of him: "Zhenwu, you are the strongest and most talented disciple in my Taoist true character generation, and your martial arts cultivation is the strongest, you need to remember that there are too many hardships and dangers on the road of cultivating the truth, and all kinds of inner demons, inner demons, and outer demons are full of people on the road of cultivating the true Tao. The Dao Heart and Dao Body invade and cause damage. ”

"So send you out this time, you need to keep in mind the teachings of our Taoism from time to time, pass through the layers of demonic obstacles and difficulties with great ambition, great courage, great fearlessness, and great determination, and cooperate with the "Tiger Hunting Operation" of other sects, find out the culprit, arrest and bring it to justice, so that our senior brothers and sisters can get revenge for their blood revenge, and they can be exceeded as soon as possible!"

Speaking of this, Genjiko closed her eyes in pain, and large tears fell from the corners of her eyes.

The disciple named Zhenwu also burst into tears, constantly kowtowing to the master on the ground.

Xuan Zhizi didn't look at him, his eyes were closed, he waved his hand, and said, "Go, go." ”

Zhenwu stood up, and he could see that he was sturdy, slender and tall but not rough, with sharp edges and corners, like an eagle in the night, cold and arrogant but with a sharp hair, with a bun on his head, he bowed deeply to Xuan Zhizi, and then turned his head and walked outside the Taoist temple.

According to the master's instructions, he first went to Dahai City to find Douluo, the head of the Zonghengmen, and participated in the "Hunting Tiger Hunting Action Team for the Pursuit of the Massacre" of the Nine Major Sects, referred to as the "Tiger Hunting Team".

Zhenwu has been in the mountains since he was 5 years old and practiced martial arts with his master, and has been living on the mountains and rarely goes out, so when he arrived at the bustling metropolis of Chongyun City, standing on the streets of the downtown area, looking at the high-rise buildings, the bustling crowds and the endless flow of vehicles, Zhenwu had a momentary sense of dizziness, but he had profound skills and quickly adjusted.

With the help of a well-wisher, Matake finally got on a high-speed train to Dahai City.

After passing through the noisy crowd and finding his seat, Zhenwu quickly adjusted his sitting posture, sat cross-legged on the chair, his eyes were slightly closed, his head was looking at his eyes, his eyes were looking at his nose, and his nose was looking at his heart, and he soon entered a state of cultivation and concentration, which is a habit that Zhenwu has insisted on every day for more than 20 years.

After a while, there was a shrill noise in front of me, the sound was more obvious, and it was getting louder and louder.

Zhenwu wanted to turn a deaf ear, but his voice became more and more noisy, and he couldn't help frowning slightly.

In the end, Zhenwu really couldn't settle down, so he had to sigh and open his eyes.

He saw what made him frown.

It turned out that there was a fashionable long-haired beauty in the row of seats in front of him, and when he got up, he accidentally rubbed a little gangster in a flower dress, and the gangster's mobile phone fell to the ground, I don't know if he did it intentionally or unintentionally, anyway, this guy who is angry is blocking the way of the beauty, and he doesn't want the beauty to compensate him for the phone.

The beauty saw that his mobile phone was not very damaged, of course she did not agree to compensation, repeatedly explained that she was careless, and constantly apologized to the gangsters.

The gangster didn't accept the apology at all, and just blocked the way of the beauty and entangled there.

Soon, two more companions came, and three lewd men surrounded the beautiful woman in this way, and shouted fierce and vicious rebukes there, and at last they moved their hands and feet.

The long-haired beauty was in a hurry, and she screamed loudly there, and a white-collar man with glasses next to her couldn't look at it, and stood up to say a few words, but was glared at by the gangster in the flower clothes, and shrank back.

The other passengers looked at the three fierce guys, daring to be angry and not daring to speak, and no one dared to go up to be heroes.

The poor long-haired beauty became more and more embarrassed, and the three thugs were there to push and have fun, some patting her on the buttocks, and some directly pushing her into the arms of another guy, and then laughing lewdly at each other.

The long-haired beauty's face was as red as an apple, and she was about to drip blood, so anxious that tears only fell down.

Zhenwu watched it, and a fire rose in his heart, but he remembered that his master had told him to go out and walk, the rivers and lakes were sinister, and he tried his best not to touch the dust and be less nosy.

But the actions of the three thugs became more and more excessive, and one of them sat directly on the seat of the beautiful woman even more shamelessly, pulled the beautiful woman to his lap and hugged him, and the other two laughed there.

Although Zhenwu has been cultivating for many years, he is essentially a young man in his early twenties, simple and kind, a stream of blood surged above his head, he stood up with a bang, walked in front of the three gangsters, and shouted in a deep voice: "Please let go of this female donor." ”

The gangster in the flower dress burst out laughing: "Ouch, there is a little Taoist priest who is a hero to save the beauty." ”

As he spoke, a punch slammed into Zhenwu's chest, Zhenwu was not in a hurry, on the side of his body, his left hand grabbed the fist of the little gangster in Huayi and took it to the side, he used the Taoist "sticky" word, and the gangster in Huayi immediately felt a huge force with himself and rushed out of the aisle in front of him, and then fell heavily on the ground, embarrassed like a dog eating.

The crowd of onlookers burst into laughter.

The other two thugs were dumbfounded, and hurriedly stood up and pounced on Zhenwu, in the crowded aisle, it seemed that Zhenwu could not avoid it.

Zhenwu stepped forward sideways, grabbed one of the thugs by the collar, bent his knees on his front feet, lunged forward, squatted, and actually grabbed the thugs in the air, stepped over his own head and threw them out, this action is similar to the over-the-shoulder wrestling in Mongolian wrestling.

But Zhenwu's fall, using internal strength and skill, only used one hand to throw a gangster far away, and this guy was ruined.

Another thug saw that the situation was not good, and turned around and ran.

Zhenwu didn't want to let him go, grabbed him by the collar behind his back, pulled it back, and fell out of the front aisle.

Suddenly, Zhenwu felt his heart beat faster, his pores were terrified, and he had a bad premonition, and before he could react, a hard object hit the back of his head hard, and Zhenwu's eyes went black, and he threw himself forward and fainted.

Behind Zhenwu, the long-haired beauty who had been bullied and ravaged just now suddenly had a fierce expression, holding a long metal bat, and smiled sadly.