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When Fang Zhixing heard this, he laughed in his heart, he had the secret of the "Nine Yin True Scripture", how could he need his breath-holding kung fu? But thinking that his purpose was not here, he immediately said: "This is also a unique job, let's say it!"

Hou Tonghai was overjoyed at the moment, and regardless of others, he immediately said his method of holding his breath. He and Sha Tongtian established the Yellow River Gang to dominate the Yellow River area, and of course there are some ways to hold your breath in the water. Fang Zhixing nodded slightly when he listened, and he had gained a little. After all, although the secret of the "Nine Yin True Scripture" is exquisite, it needs to be used in combination with soul transfer, and it is difficult for ordinary people to use it. However, Hou Tonghai's method has a lot less requirements for skill, and even those who don't know martial arts can learn a little bit and stay in the water for a longer time, which is really a unique skill.

Since he promised to treat this person, Fang Zhixing naturally would not break his promise, and immediately went to the caretaker to get the key and prepared to enter it. The guards knew that Fang Zhixing's skills were extremely high, and they were not worried about it, so after asking, they handed over the key to Fang Zhixing.

Then he returned and flicked his fingers, Fang Zhixing casually popped out a few stones, restrained a few people's acupoints, and then entered the prison. These people are vicious and difficult to get rid of, it is difficult to protect what plans there are, although Fang Zhixing is not afraid, he has to take precautions. He shot extremely fast, and the four of them were connected together, and there was no way to dodge, and they were restrained at once.

"You...... Are you the one who shot that day?" Fang Zhixing was opening the cell door when he suddenly heard Peng Lianhu shouting, his tone was extremely resentful. He is good at the art of secret weapons, and now his eyes are ruined, but his kung fu of listening to the wind and distinguishing the position has not been lost at all, but he has become more sophisticated, and when he heard Fang Zhixing hit his acupoint with a stone, he suddenly thought of the failure of the last escape. That time, the four of them killed several guards, and although they were surrounded by all the true disciples, they also seemed to have hope of escaping. Who knew that between the fights, he suddenly felt that his legs were numb and he fell to the ground. And so it goes. Nature is easily controlled. Peng Lianhu has been thinking about it day and night in the past few years, and the sound of the secret weapon on that person can be said to be remembered in the bone marrow. Now I heard it, and shouted it out at the moment. I thought it was one of the seven sons of Quanzhen, but I didn't expect it to be this person, and I kept thinking about it in my heart at the moment......

Fang Zhixing had already opened the prison door at this time, entered it, and when he heard Peng Lianhu's words, he immediately knew that he was talking about a few years ago. He didn't deny it, and snorted coldly: "Just by what you have committed. If it weren't for the compassion of a few teachers, where would there be a fate?" If it weren't for the fact that he wanted to get the Mahamudra secret transmission from the Lingzhi Master, he wouldn't bother to talk nonsense with these people. I'm really annoyed, he has so many means on his body! I don't believe that the wise master is really a hard bone.

Peng Lianhu laughed, extremely miserable: "Yes! I should have thought of it a long time ago! The seven sons of Quanzhen have always boasted of chivalry, where would they use hidden weapons? Then it must be someone else who made the shot." Brother Sha, this person is not a Taoist priest, is he?"

Sha Tongtian heard the words and looked carefully, only to see Fang Zhixing wearing a purple robe, although there are some Taoist robe styles, if you look closely, they are not the same. There are also some layman styles. He originally thought it was a xenomorph robe, but now it seems that this is obviously not the case. Xiang Peng Lianhu replied: "There are some Taoist robe styles, but not all of them. ”

Peng Lianhu smiled coldly and said, "Boy, what is the relationship between you and the Eastern Evil? How did you get into the Quanzhen Sect? Do you want to steal Chongyang Zhenren's "Innate Gong"? Or do you want to find the "Nine Yin True Scripture"?"

Fang Zhixing was stunned when he heard this, I don't know how Peng Lianhu thought of the Eastern Evil, and also talked about "Innate Gong" and "Nine Yin True Scripture", which was really surprising. Could it be that this person has been in prison for more than ten years, and his brain is confused?

Peng Lianhu saw that Fang Zhixing didn't answer, and he was even more confident. At the moment, he talked eloquently: "Boy, you just let us out." I will not say it. Otherwise, it will be known by the Seven Sons of Quanzhen, even if your master's martial arts are strong enough to save you out. But the conspiracy will not succeed!"

"What conspiracy?" Fang Zhixing was even more confused when he heard this, not knowing what Peng Lianhu was talking about.

Peng Lianhu sneered and said, "You can hide it from others, but you can't hide it from me." Although the four of us are not good, not all of us can be defeated with a hidden weapon, if it weren't for the magic power of the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, how could we be knocked down by a small stone bullet?

When Fang Zhixing heard this, he also laughed, and understood what this person was talking about. Thinking that he used his finger trick, Peng Lianhu thought that he was an undercover agent sent by the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master, and wanted to blackmail himself to help them get out of trouble. He didn't think of this for a while, but now that Peng Lianhu said it, he suddenly understood, and he was amused in his heart: "This Peng Lianhu is really confused, not to mention that his finger trick is self-created, that is, it is really taught by the Eastern Evil Huang Yao Master, how can he be such a ghostly person?" Haha laughed at the moment: "So that you can know that I, Fang Zhixing, the family teacher Guang Ningzi, is an authentic Quanzhen person, although there are some family secret weapon techniques, but it is far inferior to the finger magic of Huang's predecessors." As for the few of you, is it hard to knock you down with stones? hahaha!"

"Impossible...... How could Hao Datong teach such a disciple? Besides Huang Yaoshi, who else has a disciple who is so young and has such a high level of martial arts?" Peng Lianhu heard him deny it, and immediately shouted loudly, extremely disbelieving what Fang Zhixing said.

Fang Zhixing didn't bother to listen to his noise, so he casually clicked on his dumb hole and ignored this person. Although this man is scheming, he has been in prison for more than ten years, and he is obviously a little confused. Seeing that he was very close to the Venerable Master, he even broke into a true qi and punished this person. This is not for Yang Guo's method of recuperating his body so gently, but to let his true qi run around in this person's body, disrupting his qi, blood and true qi.

Peng Lianhu was so touched by Fang Zhixing, although he couldn't move and couldn't speak, he couldn't help but have his teeth ringing, obviously suffering a lot. When the Venerable Master heard this, his face was also cloudy, obviously thinking that although Fang Zhixing was talking well now, he was not without means.

Sha Tongtian and Peng Lianhu have always been good friends, seeing him in such pain, he couldn't bear it, and was about to open his mouth to ask for a favor, but he heard Hou Tonghai say: "Dao Chief, quickly treat my leg! You won't regret it!" He was extremely rude, and he didn't hear that Peng Lianhu was enduring great pain, but he was worried that Fang Zhixing would be annoyed by Peng Lianhu and regret what happened just now.

Of course, Fang Zhixing would not regret it, and when he heard Hou Tonghai's urging, he immediately stretched out his hand to check the person's injury. He was extremely skilled in medicine, and it didn't take long for him to understand what the symptoms were. At the moment, he poked Hou Tonghai in the leg a few times, and then agitated the true qi in his body, forcing out the cold and damp qi in Hou Tonghai's body. This is quite difficult for the average person. But Fang Zhixing, a person who cultivates pure yang internal strength, is really nothing. If Hou Tonghai and the others are pure. Nor will I suffer from this. The wonderfulness of Zixia's true qi is undoubtedly displayed here.

Hou Tonghai passed through Fang Zhixing's way, and felt that his legs were warm and dry, and the feeling of soreness disappeared, which was really comfortable. Feeling that Fang Zhixing stopped, he couldn't help but say, "That's okay?" He really couldn't believe that the illness that had tormented him for several years had been cured like this.

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "Although it's not all good, it's not a big deal. I'll prescribe a few more doses of medicine, and you'll be fine if you take it!" Although this disease is troublesome, it is not difficult for him to say, and the medical handbook of Ping Yizhi describes that there is a cure. As for the dampness in the prison that affects the healing effect, it is okay to ask someone to sprinkle some quicklime.

Hou Tonghai stretched his legs a few times, feeling much better than before, and thanked him again and again, overjoyed, and said to Sha Tongtian: "Senior brother, you also let this Taoist master take a look." lest he suffer the sickness!" said others, though they were muddy, but they knew that they cared for their senior brother.

But Sha Tongtian ignored him. Xiang Zhixing said: "Please also ask the Taoist to raise your noble hand and spare Brother Peng!" Peng Lianhu was tortured by Fang Zhixing with his true qi for a long time, and now his face is pale and his forehead is sweaty. Sha Tongtian looked uncomfortable in his heart, and opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

Fang Zhixing glanced at him, ignored him, and said to the Master of Lingzhi, "What is the master considering?"

The Master of Lingzhi had been listening to the sound of Peng Lianhu's teeth chattering, and his face had already turned pale, and he heard Fang Zhixing ask. Even more trembling in his heart, he barely settled down. replied: "Little monk's ...... Mahamudra is a secret and cannot be ...... Lightly teach ...... between words. was already a little stammering, obviously afraid of annoying Fang Zhixing, so he gave him such a play. But thinking that there might be hope of going out, I couldn't help but say it.

When Fang Zhixing heard this, he knew that the Venerable Master Lingzhi wanted to raise his conditions. He thought for a while and said, "Master Zhou said that he would imprison you for twenty years, but now it has been thirteen years, and there are still seven years left. However, the original intention of his old man is to let you change your ways, and if you sincerely repent, it is not impossible to reduce some time limits. But you don't change your bad nature, you have escaped again and again, not to mention, and you have killed a few Taoist friends, maybe you have been released, but now it is difficult!"

When the four of them heard this, their hearts were cold, and they secretly regretted it. I didn't escape last time, but I was beaten into a cripple, and I really stole chickens and rice. Sha Tongtian couldn't help but said: "Daoist Fang, we sincerely repent, have we ever been lenient?" If he hadn't said this before, but now that there is no way out, this can only be the case.

Fang Zhixing shook his head and said, "I can tell several division commanders about this matter, but I can't guarantee a response. But if you are sincere in your repentance, I can take care of it properly!" he said to the Venerable Master of Wisdom, "Master, let's get an idea quickly!" Although it may be a little troublesome to reach the ears of the six sons, they can't take care of it, anyway, this move is for the sake of the Quanzhen Sect, and they can't say anything!

When the Venerable Master heard this, his heart pounded even more, and the little fat left on his face kept shaking, obviously fighting between heaven and man. While thinking about it, he suddenly heard a "bang", and someone next to him fell down, almost pulling himself to the ground. But it was Peng Lianhu who was tortured by Fang Zhixing's true anger, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, so he fainted.

At this time, the Lingzhi Master was even more terrified in his heart, he sighed dejectedly, and said: "That's it! The little monk doesn't know if he can return to Qinghai in this life, and the secret method of this sect cannot be cut off by himself.

Fang Zhixing smiled slightly, knowing that this person had given in, and was about to speak, but he heard the Lingzhi Master say again: "But the little monk has something to ask for, and ask the layman to agree, otherwise the little monk would rather die than pass it on!" Fang Zhixing knew that what he said was about inheritance, and said with a straight face: "Master rest assured, I will definitely find a successor for the master in my lifetime to pass this method back to Tibet!" He knew that the Master Lingzhi must be worried about the loss of his Mahamudra Kung Fu, so he said.

The Master of Wisdom folded his hands and sat down. Seeing this, Fang Zhixing casually knocked Sha Tongtian and Hou Tonghai to the ground, and made up for Peng Lianhu's body, then folded his hands and listened to the Venerable Master Lingzhi's teachings. Esoteric Buddhism must be passed on by word of mouth, although Fang Zhixing does not know much about the rituals, he still knows this.

Mahamudra, as the fundamental secret method of the Kagyu school, is not only a martial method, but also has many wonderful features. As the inheritor of a branch of this school, although he did not learn well, he kept all the secrets in his heart, and immediately taught them to Fang Zhixing one by one, explaining the wonderful methods.

Even though Fang Zhixing has an excellent memory, after learning this set of kung fu, half a day has passed unconsciously. Although he didn't think about it, he also knew that it was not an ordinary martial arts method, and it was also very inspiring. At that moment, he folded his hands and bowed slightly, thanking the Venerable Master Lingzhi for teaching the Dharma. No matter how this person is like this, he has the grace to teach him the Dharma, and this gift should also be deserved.

Although the Venerable Master couldn't see it, he also felt it, sighed, and said, "The little monk has a secret sword mudra, which is a martial arts skill that has been transformed from it, and it will be passed on to the layman as well!

Although Fang Zhixing didn't like this kung fu, he also memorized it by heart, and then treated the Venerable Master's leg injury to relieve the pain. (To be continued)