On a small peak in the Taihang Mountains, the ruined temple has obviously had no pilgrims for a long time, and the Bodhisattva statue is only one hand holding half a jade bottle, and the cobwebs are covered with dust.

Two figures, an old man and a young man, walked into the broken temple in the sunset, the child looked like he was five or six years old, dressed plainly, but it was quite clean, but there were spots and bruises on his small hands and face, which seemed to have been beaten. "Master, we have a new home, we've been gone for a few days, I'm starving, quickly ask the big mouse to bring us something to eat." "My little ancestor, I just ate a little wild boar at noon, you are still hungry, you eat three or four times as much as your children of the same age, and I don't see you making poop and poop. Where's it all gone, my boys." "Speaking of me, I ate two hind legs, and the rest is not for your old man to eat." ......

The old man, who was called the master, carried two large iron boxes in each hand, each of which was high and square, and there was a large iron ring on all sides. The old man in the suitcase looks really strange, looking like a fifty or sixty-year-old little old man, sharp-beaked monkey gills, five eyebrows from a distance, two eyebrows on the eyes are long and straight, the roots are erect outward, the two beards are also straight to the left and right, and there is a mustache of about two inches below, straight and straight, the sparse hair on the head is combed behind the head, but there is no honest sticking on the back, it seems that if there is no red rope to tie up, it will be dishonestly exploded, two congenital only four fingers of the big hand each holding the iron box ring, live off a mouse essence.

The master and apprentice are named Hu Zhanshan, with their apprentice Liu Yun, who has no fixed place to live, carrying two large boxes and wandering around.

Hu Zhanshan casually threw the box on the ground in the temple and watched him stroll around with the box, but when the box hit the ground, there were two dull sounds, and the remaining half of the roof was also shaken down, and the dust was flying. Liu Yun glared at Lao Hu, and Hu Zhanshan, who knew that he had done something wrong, habitually squeezed his eyebrows and smiled, "Baby apprentice, it's okay, it won't rain tonight." Ventilation is conducive to your qi, hehe, don't say, can't say". Xiao Liu Yun looked at the master with puffed cheeks, after all, he was a child, and seemed to remember something, and suddenly smiled, "Master, I see that there are two villages under the mountain, let's go steal chickens at night?"

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At noon the next day, Lao Hu lit a fire in the temple with dry firewood, and there was a large bear skin hanging next to it, and a piece of chicken feathers, and the bear meat and a hairless chicken in the pot. At this time, Xiao Liu Yun jumped in, covered in dust, and there were blood stains under his nose, but his face was full of smiles, "Master, the people in this village are boring, the beating is not bad, and I don't hurt either." Hey, master, am I so good that I have practiced to the realm of 'copper skin'?" "You want to be beautiful, and if you are beaten for another two years, it is possible to practice to 'copper skin', and it depends on whether we are diligent or not." When Xiao Liu Yun heard this, the boss was reluctant, "Ah, so far, I'm five years old, and I'll be seven years old in two years, before I reach the 'copper skin', so how old do I have to be to 'return to the truth'" Seeing Xiao Liu Yun playing a child's temper again, Lao Hu immediately coaxed "Baby apprentice, you are a rare martial arts wizard like a teacher, but you are born cheap, and you don't like to live, but as long as you live, even the king of Hades can't take away our lives if he wants to, but the price is to live a different life from ordinary people." "Master, the people from the village under the mountain didn't use sticks to beat me this time, isn't it bad for me to practice?" "That's because people see you as a child, if you catch ...... as a teacher" Lao Hu rolled his eyes and thought for a while, "That's unimaginable." "Well, that time the master just stole an aunt's belly pocket, and was chased by most of the people in the village for seven or eight miles, and he was still holding a firewood knife, but the cloth was so ruthless, if it was an old hen that could lay eggs, he couldn't blow us up with thunderbolts......" I didn't understand "aunt's belly pocket" and "old hen who can lay eggs" The corners of Lao Hu's mouth twitched, this kid has a good memory, and when he grows up and becomes sensible, if he mocks him as a master in front of outsiders, it will be really "unimaginable", but looking at Lao Hu is probably not a thin-skinned person, and he won't take it to heart after thinking about it.

"Baby apprentice, come and help the master cook bear meat, let's help the village except for a harm in the mountains, those people don't know who to thank, and when they see the bear skin in the temple, they think it was made by the Bodhisattva, and they will rebuild the temple and reshape the golden body of the Bodhisattva, let's steal a chicken from him, it is not against conscience, the Bodhisattva will not blame us." ”

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That night, two thousand five hundred miles to the south, the rain was pouring down, and the situation could not be seen twenty meters away, and the loud sound of heavy objects could be heard five miles away, and there was a blasting sound like a thunderbolt, and the rain and fog were blown apart, and the true qi of the Tao was like a knife, cutting the earth several battles. The four strong men in gold armor maintained various fist postures, and they were clearly pointed at the acupoints and couldn't move. After two nights and a day of fighting, finally when the sun was about to rise, a man in a blue linen coat stepped on the corpse of a man in a golden dragon armor with one foot, restrained the mixed yuan qigong that allowed the rain to stay five zhang away and not get close, and let the heavy rain fall on his body for two days. At this time, the man's body convulsed due to excessive attrition, and he laughed wantonly with a hideous face, laughing wildly, as if releasing the grief and anger that had been suppressed for a hundred years, and like an irrepressible impulse because of great achievements. "Hahahaha, hahahaha, old dog Xuanyuan, you still fell at my feet, twenty years, hahaha......" After a burst of creepy laughter, he finally regained his composure. The man raised his hands above his head, in the form of a half-clenched fist tiger claw, a fist to draw a semicircle, the two fists were divided and closed, absorbing the power of the gods of the hundred zhang, causing the dark clouds to turn, a huge thunder through the sky, the man hit the ground with both fists, with him as the center of the circle, the surrounding 100 acres of flat bottom rose from the ground, forming a 100 acres of round platform, 30 zhang high! The man used the same technique again, and again pulled up 70 acres and 30 zhang round platform in the 100 acres of highland. A hole is formed in the ground, the Mai man squats with his legs apart, the copper bridge iron horse, the ground takes root, his hands are raised flat like eagle wings, his palms are pressed down instantly, the surrounding land is sunken, and the underground cavity of the hundred-acre round platform is filled, leaving only a one-zhang wide Yong road, which is used as the road to the round platform. After tonight's rain, this 100-acre round platform will be surrounded by water on all sides, and there is only one road leading to the stage. After doing all this, only one sentence remained: "Emperor Wu is dead, and after burying him, the four of you will either recognize me as the master or accompany him." After speaking, with the Mai man as the center, a circle of air waves dispersed, rushing past the four people who were pointed, the four of them were paralyzed on the ground, panting for breath, looking at the old martial emperor who fell to the ground, and then looking at the new leader who seemed to be high in the distance, after this battle, he knew that they would never be able to surpass, among the four people, some looked confused, did not know where to go, some lowered their heads weakly, their eyes were already desperate, and some seemed to laugh happily out of tears.

At the same time, 2,500 miles away, the meditative old Hu opened his eyes and said to himself, "Rising from the ground to the mountains, asking about 'strength', this person should not be underestimated." ”

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Three days later, in the hinterland of the Central Plains, Luofeng Mountain, the head of the Jianghu sect, the center of the Daming Huang Hall of the Tongshan faction, gathered representatives of the various sects of the rivers and lakes. The head of the Yi Shi faction split the ninth generation of the "Eight Palms Broken Mountain" Yi Guxing said: "I didn't expect that the old thief Xuanyuan was the emperor for twenty-five years, and finally someone killed him. The little monk of Gaoliang Temple in Gaoliang Mountain thought twice: "Amitabha, Xuanyuan Ba is a rare few in the rivers and lakes in a hundred years to cultivate to the realm of 'asking', and willing to be born in the rivers and lakes, but unfortunately realized the 'killing of the way', since then for the disaster of the rivers and lakes, in the past 20 years, the blood washed seventeen or scolded his sect, or he issued the 'Emperor Wu Order' and was euphemistically shirked the sect, it is really a sin, a sin. The Blue Wind Messenger of the Wind Spirit Gate said: "Anyway, the old thief of Xuanyuan who 'killed the Dao' is dead, I heard that he was killed by a person surnamed Nangong who had never shown his face before. Luofeng Mountain's Zhuoyang Guan Jiaoyang Dao, who was side by side with the Tongshan faction of Luopeng Mountain, said: "Immeasurable Tianzun, I heard that the man in Mai who killed Xuanyuan Ba realized the 'strength', and he used his own strength to pull out the ground as a platform, and he wanted to build a new martial emperor city on the stage, I hope he can bring twenty years of peace to the rivers and lakes, and don't kill without vain like Xuanyuan Ba." ”......

Since then, it has spread rapidly on the rivers and lakes, and women and children all know: Xinwu Emperor Nangong splits the sky!

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