If you ask him to make up such a set of nonsense, he can't make it up. Not to mention, even if it can be made up, how did the boxing method come about?

Therefore, Zhou Wanxiong believed Yin Shengzhi's nonsense as soon as he heard it. On the contrary, it is just a guess, who taught Yin Shengzhi such a set of boxing techniques?

Is it a kind-hearted master who passed by to see that Yin Sheng's qualifications were good, and he couldn't bear to bury it, so he taught it casually?

Or is it something else?

Or is it simply ......

Zhou Wanxiong couldn't help but look in the direction of Kong Zhoushan.

Yin Shengzhi originally planned to leave Zhuangzi and go shopping all over the world after getting familiar with this body.

But now that he met this Zhou Wanxiong, he was a little interested in it.

At this moment, seeing Zhou Wanxiong looking in the direction of Kong Zhoushan, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at the past.

When I looked at the past, I was taken aback, and I felt extraordinary.

Kong Zhou Mountain is a mountain that Zhou Bo'an has been tired of seeing since he was a child, wild and primitive, sparsely populated, but it is nothing.

inherited Zhou Bo'an's thoughts, so he subconsciously felt that this mountain was very ordinary, and there didn't seem to be anything special, so he didn't look carefully.

However, now when I look closely, I am slightly surprised, this is a spiritual mountain!

Mountains have dragons, and water has a vein. The terrain spreads, the grass and trees grow, and there is a faint layer of aura gathered in the depths of the mountain, and it is a knot.

But it is an excellent feng shui treasure land, enough to bury dignitaries and even emperors and generals.

"Could it be that there is a mausoleum in this mountain? Yes, this lonely Zhuangzi is at the foot of this mountain, could it be that the people in this Zhuangzi are all mausoleum keepers?"

Since ancient times, the nobles and nobles have often been guarded by people in Tibet.

Some were given by the emperor and received many mausoleums.

Some of them were large families, and the tenants under them were sent to guard the mausoleum.

Could it be that this Zhoujiazhuang is also like this?

He was thinking about it, Zhou Wanxiong had already made up his mind, and said, "You will go up the mountain with me early tomorrow morning...... See if you have any creation, chance......"

Yin Shengzhi was slightly stunned, but hurriedly said yes!

Creation opportunity or something, of course Yin Shengzhi doesn't care about it.

He only came to explore such a space, but now it seems to be involved in the plot of this world.

I don't know if it's an important main plot, or a branch plot that doesn't matter?

A smile appeared on the corner of Yin Shengzhi's mouth, but no matter what, it was a good start for him as an outsider.

He's been doing so much lately that he's really feeling a little tired. It's actually pretty good to hide here and play role-playing games now, so it's time to rest!

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, Yin Shengzhi and Zhou Wanxiong went up the mountain together.

This caused all kinds of discussions among people throughout the Zhuangzi.

Zhou Ji'an was originally just an inconspicuous person in this village, but Zhou Wanxiong was equivalent to the village of Zhoujiazhuang, a figure like the patriarch.

Suddenly, Zhou Wanxiong suddenly fell in love with Zhou Ji'an, and the matter of taking him up the mountain alone spread throughout Zhuangzi.

However, the discussion in Zhuangzi, whether it was Yin Shengzhi or Zhou Wanxiong, did not take it to heart.

Dapeng rose with the wind one day and swayed up to 90,000 miles. And where can they take care of the sparrows of the swamp?

For Yin Shengzhi, the whole world is just a tool in his own hands.

And in this world, what is the inconspicuous discussion of some inconspicuous people in Zhoujiazhuang?

That's the problem of vision!

And Zhou Wanxiong's vision pattern does not seem to be in this small Zhoujiazhuang. That's where the fun comes in!

"Third grandfather, what are we going up the mountain for?"

According to Zhou Wanxiong's instructions, Yin Shengzhi shot a pheasant with an arrow, picked it up, picked it up on his body, and then asked.

"Let's go to the back mountain!" Zhou Wanxiong didn't hide it.

Isn't that place a forbidden area?

Although there are no explicit regulations, the people of Zhoujiazhuang have never stepped into the back mountain.

And Yin Sheng's Wangqi, the location of the dragon's lair seen should be in the later generations.

"Don't ask, if you have a chance, you should know. If you don't have a chance, wait and go down the mountain honestly!"

Serendipity again?

Yin Shengzhi pondered.

There are few traces of people in this mountain, except for the people of Zhoujiazhuang who go up the mountain to hunt from time to time, few people come again.

Therefore, the mountain road is very difficult to walk, or there is no road at all.

However, Zhou Wanxiong is vigorous and has no difficulty in walking.

And Yin Shengzhi obviously won't be struggling, so before the sun set west in the afternoon, after four or five hours of mountain road, he had already arrived at the back mountain.

The more Yin Shengzhi looked at it, the more moved he became, the spiritual veins in this mountain were much better than he imagined!

It's just that, as Yin Sheng expected, it should belong to the yin vein of the burial ground. Could it be that the so-called chance is tomb robbing?

Fortunately, he didn't think much about it, and he would soon be able to see the difference!

When Zhou Wanxiong took Yin Shengzhi into the valley embraced by the mountain peaks, Yin Sheng's heart moved, the treasure cave should be here?

Could it really be the tomb of some kind of emperor and general? The backrest of the famous hall is all excellent, and it can be said that it is a real place to hide the wind and accept the qi.

However, unexpectedly, there was no mausoleum in the place where Yin Sheng thought it was a treasure cave.

On the contrary, there is a stone chamber!

From afar, Zhou Wanxiong took Yin Shengzhi to bow down to the stone room, lit incense and offered pheasants and other sacrifices.

"It's up to you to create now!" Zhou Wanxiong said.

Yin Shengzhi's brows raised slightly, and after seeing the stone room here, he suddenly understood everything.

There was a loud boom, a silent earthquake, and the whole valley suddenly darkened.

Yin Shengzhi could see that the spiritual veins in the entire mountain had moved. Then a cloud of red and white qi rushed out, turning into a Taoist with a sun scarf on his head, and stepped out.

Zhou Wanxiong suddenly became excited, and kowtowed again and again: "Don't Xiao descendants, meet the ancestor!"

The man nodded slightly, but his eyes were on Yin Shengzhi's body, and a different color appeared in his eyes: "Although the skin is average, it is a good spirit." Have you brought him with you to seek the Word?"

Zhou Wanxiong nodded again and again, excited.

Since this old ancestor has been cultivating here for two or three hundred years, although he has instructed that if there are children in the clan with good bones, they can bring them over to show him.

If it is an organic cause, it can teach the Tao. But over the years, at least hundreds of children have come to see it, and none of them have satisfied this old ancestor......

Zhou Wanxiong when he was a teenager was also brought over by his family. It's a pity that this old ancestor didn't take a fancy to him, but he also taught him some boxing skills.

Unexpectedly, after so many years now, there is finally a disciple who can satisfy the ancestor.