Chapter 112: Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descent (3300 Words Second Update!)
Lu Xun was silent for a while, he didn't understand what Hong Qigong meant, this was an idea to guide him, so Lu Xun hurriedly stepped forward and said:
"My seniors taught me. ”
Hong Qigong laughed, took a sip of wine with a wine gourd: "It's not easy to learn this." ”
"What do the seniors want?" Lu Xun frowned: "If I can help with it, I will definitely do it for you." ”
Hong Qigong laughed again, and then shook his blushing face: "Forget it, forget it, it's okay to keep calling me, I'll let you be a true Taoist priest." This time, if it weren't for the five uglies in the Tibetan side that you removed, and a few days ago I repeatedly accepted your love and ate a lot of delicious food, how could I teach you this Quanzhen Taoist, you Quanzhen Taoist is the most troublesome, and the martial arts are not weak, it is very troublesome, and I am the most afraid of trouble......"
When Lu Xun heard this, he didn't understand that Hong Qigong deliberately wanted to pass on these things to himself, so he couldn't be happy, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Thank you, senior, you can teach me whenever you want." ”
Hong Qigong shook his head and said: "Teach you to have time at any time, now you don't have to, look at this snow is getting bigger and bigger, you have been here for a long time, I am also hungry, so you can get me something to eat now." ”
Lu Xun looked at the hillside that caused the avalanche again, and was a little helpless: "It's not necessarily easy to find food here for a while." ”
Hong Qigong smiled mysteriously and said, "That's not necessarily. ”
"At this time, it is the time for those mountain animals to hide in winter, most of them are hidden in the cave and do not come out, you only need to find a hole, and you will definitely be able to catch these mountain treasures. ”
"Really?" Lu Xun still didn't believe it.
"It's more real than gold. Hong Qigong coaxed Lu Xun: "You go quickly, I'll find a place to wait for you." ”
“......”
In terms of finding food, Lu Xun really can't compare to this old glutton.
Half an hour later, still under the boulder, Hong Qigong lit a fire.
He was so keen on eating food in the snow that he even dug up the chicken that he had buried the day before.
Roasted the two hares that landed on the fire rack and took a lot of effort to catch, Hong Qigong dug the snow on the side, and gently and skillfully took out the extremely miserable death of the 'fighting'.
I saw that this rooster was full of more than 100 big centipedes seven or eight inches long, red and black, colorful patterns, hideous and terrifying, and these were not dead, crawling on the rooster, wriggling and moving.
"Didn't you say you guessed what I was going to do, and can you tell me now?" Hong Qigong carried the chicken and looked at Lu Xun with a smile on his face, obviously still caring about what Lu Xun said before, and didn't believe that what he did could be guessed.
Lu Xun looked at the hundreds of centipedes that were crawling all over the roosters and still wriggling, as a character who was not a dense phobia, he felt a little disgusted, and smiled helplessly: "To be honest, I don't actually recommend eating these centipedes, even if they are handled well, they are not very hygienic." ”
Hong Qigong's face smiled, a little embarrassed, he didn't expect Lu Xun to really guess it, hearing this, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "When the centipede is dying, it will vomit out all the venom and poisonous urine in its body, so it doesn't matter if you eat it." ”
As he spoke, he put the centipedes into the pot where the snow water was boiling.
"This Huashan Mountain, the mountain is high and steep, famous for being a very dangerous place, inaccessible, and the years of growth of all things are longer than those of other places. The yin of this Huashan is the extremely cold place in the world, and the centipedes produced are not only fat and tender, but also coarse, which is very suitable for eating. ”
Hong Qigong didn't listen to the movements in his hands, and he was still saying in his mouth: "I learned this way of eating from Guangdong, where I love to eat these insects and pigs, and the eating method is also very particular, which is very different from the Central Plains." ”
"So I'm curious how you know. ”
Lu Xun looked at Hong Qigong's movements, the centipedes were really not poisonous at all after they were boiled in water?
He was very skeptical of this statement, compared to the toxins in this cauldron, he believed that Hong Qigong's internal strength was strong, and the slight centipede poison was useless to him, just like centipede wine.
Thinking of this, Lu Xun suddenly cared about a certain word in Hong Qigong's words: "This was learned in Guangdong?"
When he saw Hong Qigong staring at the centipede in the pot at this time, looking completely forgetful in front of the food, he couldn't help but feel nervous for a while.
If he remembers correctly, he was originally from Fujian......
"Eh, what's wrong with you?" Hong Qigong's expression was 'terrifying', and when he turned his head to look at Lu Xun after finishing the movements in his hands, there was still a trace of transparency in his mouth, and Lu Xun's body trembled immediately when he saw it.
"Uh, nothing. Lu Xun shook his head quickly, and shook off those miscellaneous thoughts, this is not popular now......
Hong Qigong glanced at Lu Xun with some doubts, then raised his head and took a sip of wine, taking the opportunity to secretly wipe off some unknown things from the corners of his mouth, and then put it down, looking like he suddenly remembered something:
"By the way, how did you know the origin of those five people?"
Lu Xun continued to add firewood to the fire: "It's just that I've heard about it before." ”
"Oh, are those five people famous? I've been chasing them for so long, and I only know that the five of them are called the Tibetan Five Ugly. ”
"Their name is not big, but his master's name is not small. ”
"Who is it? I've only seen a spiritual master over there in Tibet, and his big mudra kung fu is very common, listen to what you just said, what kind of wheel is this person's name, the wheel king?"
"It's the Golden Wheel Dharma King......" Lu Xun said a little helplessly, and then he was afraid that Hong Qigong would say some nonsense again, so he hurriedly explained: "It is rumored that he is now a holy monk in Tibet, known as a living bodhisattva outside, known as the first national teacher of Mongolia, with vast magical powers and invincible in the world. ”
"Invincible in the world?" Hong Qigong heard this, his blushing face immediately showed a hint of mockery, and he snorted: "When Wang Chongyang was here, he didn't dare to claim to be invincible in the world, and this Laoshizi holy monk dared to call himself like this?"
"That's right. Lu Xun nodded:
"There are many masters in the Central Plains, and he is considered old. ”
When Hong Qigong heard this, he immediately stroked his palms and laughed: "Haha, although you are a little Taoist of the Quanzhen Sect, I really like this temperament, in my opinion, people who practice martial arts should be like this, no one is convinced, you and your master Qiu Chuji's personality is somewhat similar." ”
"I'm not as good as Master. Lu Xun shook his head, Qiu Chuji did what he wanted, he had done countless chivalrous deeds in his life, and he was extremely righteous and righteous, Lu Xun actually admired him deeply, and he thought that he was inferior to him.
"There's no need to be presumptuous, isn't your current martial arts better than the blue. Hong Qigong said and picked up the lid of the pot boiling with snow water. "In my opinion, your current martial arts are much stronger than when your master was young, even now, if the improvement in the past ten years is still as usual, it must be not much worse, but it's a pity that you have practiced this real strength in the wrong way......"
Lu Xun smiled and arched his hand: "Then don't you want your predecessors to give me more guidance." He once again mentioned what Hong Qigong had just said.
Hong Qigong laughed: "You little Taoist priest is really anxious. Immediately, he saw that the centipede in the pot was almost cooked, and he hurriedly said while busy: "Come, let's get this centipede good first, and I'll teach you after eating." ”
With an anxious look on his face, Lu Xun had seen a lot of this expression before, most of which was before he was about to eat.
Lu Xun hurriedly stepped forward to help, the two of them were busy, picking insects, pouring water, removing the carapace, putting it into the pot, adding snow, starting a fire, and cooking again.
Lu Xun looked at the Zhengxiang that Hong Qigong ate, and after thinking about it, he finally picked up one and put it in his mouth to eat, he was a little curious about whether it was really as delicious as that.
The entrance of the centipede is full of deliciousness, crisp and fragrant, sweet and sweet. It's really good, Lu Xun said secretly while eating in his heart, it's just a little troublesome......
The two of them ate for a while, and no matter how big the centipede was, it would be exhausted, and before they could satisfy their hunger, they ate the roasted hare, which was already bubbling with oil.
Full of wine and food, Hong Qigong leaned on the boulder with a satisfied face, and then said: "Actually, the use of this true power is not a secret that is difficult to see, throughout the ages, there are countless such martial arts, but now, it is just a little broken, which has created such martial arts that are rare for ordinary people to see, just like the eighteen palms of the peerless dragon descending that have been passed down by my beggar gang......"
When Lu Xun heard this, he couldn't help but be curious: "Eighteen Palms of Dragon Descending?"
"Yes, the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Descendant. Hong Qigong sighed with some emotion: "I'm not afraid of the little Taoist priest, you joke, the eighteen palms of the dragon descending as a beggar gang town faction, in fact, what is left is not complete, it is said that it is eighteen palms, and the tricks left behind are actually only sixteen palms, and the remaining two palms have lost most of their essence. ”
Lu Xun admired: "The predecessors are talented. He really admired, in terms of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending dragon, which is known as the first palm in the world, it is not easy to practice, and under the lost foundation, it can be repaired completely, which is enough to show that Hong Qigong's talent is high, and he is worthy of one of the five uniques.
Hong Qigong was not complacent about this, shook his head and said: "It's not that I'm talented, but this palm technique has some tricks, the front sixteen palms and the back are in the same vein, and after careful consideration, it's okay to spend more time." Speaking of this, he said mysteriously: "Guess, what is this trick?"
Lu Xun was stunned for a moment, and he didn't understand what he heard about this, so he couldn't help but say, "True power?"
"Exactly. Hong Qigong smiled: "The eighteen palms of the dragon descending are the palm techniques that are split out with real power." He said it so secretively.
Hearing this, Lu Xun finally figured out why this exercise can be called the first palm in the world.
With the method of real power, the eighteen palms of the dragon are played, and it must be surprisingly strong!
Lu Xun thought of this, and thought of his purple refining palm, that power, if he accumulated and practiced into eighteen palms, it would really be possible for the world to go.
"That's why when I see you using that palm technique, I will say that you don't know how to use true power, and you are too immature in the method of using real power. Hong Qigong commented.
"You still have to learn so much. Hong Qigong said, and stood up gently and dexterously.
Step on the stars, dance the dragon with your hands.
Flying in the sky.
On Huashan, snow-capped, in front of the boulder printed with firelight, Hong Qigong stretched out his hand to split out every palm in his hand, and there was a response, as if a dragon groaned.
And with this sound of the dragon's groan, where the palm wind falls, a huge snow pit will appear.
"Boom, boom, boom......"
On Mount Hua, there was an avalanche again, this time the snow was even bigger, like a huge natural disaster!
This eighteen palms of dragon descent are terrifying!
Lu Xun looked at Hong Qigong, who was dancing with the eighteen palms of the dragon, and listened to his explanation of his true power, he was very obsessed, almost forgetting the dangers of those avalanches.
Until, at some point, a surprised voice appeared behind him: "It turns out that you caused this avalanche......"
The voice was not loud, but it was heard very clearly by Lu Xun and Hong Qigong, Lu Xun turned his head from his stunned mind, looked at the person who came, and was slightly surprised: "It's you......"