Horizontally, it is a peak on the side of the ridge, and the height is different from far and near. I don't know the true face of Lushan, only because I am in this mountain.

The current location of Kou Li is at the foot of Lushan Mountain.

Looking around, I saw the white clouds rolling, the mountains were undulating, like a giant in the clouds and mist, the sunlight was sprinkled, the golden scales were layer by layer, the scenery was magnificent, magnificent.

The main reason why Kou Li took the land route instead of the water route was for the place of origin of the Dan Dao in Gongsun Zhu's mouth, the Xiantian Pavilion.

And the Xiantian Pavilion is in this Lu Mountain.

Kou Li opened his hand, and the gold bead slightly emitted heat, a bit like yang energy, but it was different, and he was sure in his heart, and he climbed the stairs.

There are three views of Lushan Mountain, Xiuluan, waterfall, sea of clouds, just walk to the halfway waist of the mountain, the clouds and mist rise from the feet, and a cold feeling spreads from the foot and neck upwards.

With Kou Li's physical strength, dozens of miles are nothing at all, looking at it, the sea of clouds, mountains and clouds, it is difficult to recognize the road, but there is a feeling of guidance in the dark.

In other words, it is not to guide him, but to guide the gold bead in his hand.

Unconsciously, Kou Li walked to a stone lawn with a radius of more than ten zhang, there was not a single flower or grass in the stone lawn, but there were snail lines under his feet, circle after circle, seemingly simple but as if hidden mysterious.

Bypassing the stone lawn, there is a sheep intestine path clinging to the cliff, and at the end of the path is a thatched hut, in which a figure is cooking on a fire.

Kou Li was a little surprised, and just wanted to knock on the door, the wooden door opened at the same time, and a sloppy old Taoist priest stuck out his head: "Here, it's just time to eat." ”

This old Taoist priest has an ordinary appearance, not tall or short, but in his words and deeds, there is a feeling of complete comfort.

A few dishes on the table, bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, and wild vegetables, are all ordinary things on the mountain, but they are verdant and fragrant, and they look like the level of gluttony.

"When I duel with Wu Dharma outside the city, the breath inside the city was you?"

In the decisive battle in Lingnan, Kou Li used the eighteenth layer of hell to beat Wu Damo, and the fist spirit of the onlookers was all stimulated, except for Lin Xian's master and apprentice, only the spirit in the city was the most huge, and it felt like a Taoist god.

Seeing what people don't see is called clear, and knowing what people don't know is called God.

This level is also a kind of sincerity into the void.

"The old Taoist priest is called Bai He, and he has indeed seen Chief Kou in the city," Bai He knocked on the bowl, "Eat first, and then talk after eating." ”

Kou Li paused, picked up the dishes and chopsticks, and began to eat.

The amount of food for the two is huge, it has long exceeded ordinary people, these three dishes and one soup plus two buckets of rice have been eaten cleanly, Bai He Lao Dao touched his belly comfortably, "Just eat forty percent full, you still have to maintain your health, okay, since I cook the food, you wash the dishes." ”

“......”

Kou Li silently packed up the dishes and chopsticks, went around to a mountain stream not far away to wash it clean, and when he came back, he saw the old Taoist priest on the cliff, lazily and lazily setting up a four-like boxing frame, his legs slightly bent, his arms drooping, and his palms closed in front of his abdomen, as if the fetus was in the mother's body.

But it is this lazy and lazy boxing fight, but it seems to melt into the mountain, and the breath of the whole person is like a bluestone in front of the cliff, which looks ordinary, but has the majesty of the mountain.

"Tai Chi is born without poles, the mother of yin and yang, the movement is divided, the static is combined, all things are created, and the rotation is ten thousand strength," the white crane Taoist paused, "This is the starting style of Taiyi Sanshou." ”

Kou Li's eyesight was extraordinary, and after looking at it for a moment, he suddenly sighed softly, "Curious about special boxing skills." ”

"I can see a few layers of change. ”

"Eight layers, eight kinds of boxing. ”

"It is worthy of Kou Invincible, you can see the key at a glance, this is the essence of Taiyi Sanshou, the boxing road is integrated, the boxing is integrated, the integration is connected, and the skills are close to the Tao. ”

Kou Li frowned and thought for a while, then said, "Among your eight boxing techniques, none of them are pictographic boxing, no, none of them are ancient boxing. ”

The White Crane Taoist asked rhetorically, "What can be the difference between ancient boxing and ordinary boxing?" ”

"The ancient boxing method is like all things, one move and one style, all of which have the power of the unity of heaven and man, the unpredictable power of yin and yang, and the boxing of today is very different. ”

"Life is easy, image is dry, imitation is good, change is change. The White Crane Daoist said softly.

Kou Li didn't answer immediately this time, but closed his eyes, and thought for a long time before he said: "The pictogram fist is the meaning of evolution, and the law is like heaven and earth, and it is endless, endless—"

With the words, the sound of the dragon roaring and tiger roaring gradually sounded on Kou Li's body, and his palms were closed in front of his abdomen, but no matter how high the dragon roared and the tiger roared, he could never turn into the momentum that the White Crane Dao man had evolved before.

People are mountains, and mountains are full of people.

As the roar of the dragon and the tiger became more and more poignant and sharp, there seemed to be a hundred dragons and hundreds of tigers roaring at the same time in the mountain, the ground trembled, slipped down at any time, and the clouds and mist in a radius were torn apart by the sound waves, and the momentum of shaking the mountain was higher and higher, and at the same time, Kou Li's expression became more and more hideous and distorted, as if there was an invisible fire burning in his body.

The White Crane Daoist was shocked, he didn't think that the other party was so smart, he only mentioned a word, and immediately found the key point, inadvertently ignited the fire into the body, and actually wanted to return to the innate with the innate nature, and quickly rushed to the other party.

This is exactly the evolution of the way of the White Crane Dao people to practice the strength of the people, the origin of the heavenly venerable!

"Idiot, don't wake up yet!"

Kou Limeng's eyes opened, and at the same time, the seven orifices were bleeding, like a demon, and the killing intent in his eyes was almost condensed into substance, and it took a long time to take it back, and his eyes were always brave and diligent, showing fatigue and confusion for the first time.

"Why?"

"Looking at the mountain is a mountain, can seeing the mountain become a mountain?" said the White Crane Daoist angrily.

Kou Li closed his eyes again, and this time he closed his eyes until the sun set, the clouds and mist dissipated, and the dew dripped from the stone walls of the mountain gap, until the sun rose again, and then slowly opened, "I see." ”

"Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun, Li, Dui, Bagua Evolution, it is true that it can evolve endlessly, comprehend the essence of Bagua, alternately evolve, endlessly, but boxing can be endless, but people's spirit and spirit can't be endless, can't do this, and the final fire can't break through the level, easy, what is easy?"

Who knew that the old face of the White Crane Daoist was dark, and he said angrily: "I have been guarding the old Tao for a day and a night, for fear that you will go mad and die, and now your spiritual essence is consumed, your physical strength is lacking, and I don't know if you can recover the peak realm, I still want to practice boxing, I am really looking for death, now I will carry water for the old Taoist to cook, Dao Ye, I am hungry." ”

Seeing Kou Li's footsteps floating, carrying a bucket, walking lightly and heavily on the mountain road, the old face of the White Crane Daoist collapsed, "It's broken, it's self-defeating, it's not easy to explain now." ”

In the next few days, Kou Li carried water, chopped wood, lit a fire, and did laundry, without complaining at all, but once he was free, he looked at the floating clouds under the mountain and fell into deep thought.

Although by extreme chance, Kou Li almost set himself on fire, causing mental damage to the fist, which is more serious than any injury, but it is not without benefits, at least Kou Li saw the truth of 'fire and demons' and 'fire refining true form'.

His body had indeed undergone terrifying changes, and with his current spiritual level, before the fire was completely ignited, his essence and essence were burned to the ground.

If it is really ignited, I am afraid that it will burn people with their bodies and turn into ashes.

But in the next few days, no matter how Kou Li asked, the old Taoist priest didn't say anything, only said one sentence, and the other party was like this.

"It's not that the old Tao doesn't teach you, the problem is that with your current mental state, once you know the truth and practice to death, what will you do, then won't the little fat man of Gongsun want to find me desperately," Baihe Daoist snorted.

"I'm done with the marrow, and I'm half done, and sooner or later I'll heal my injuries," Kou Li said calmly.

"Sooner or later, I'm afraid it will take a year and a half, besides, the bald donkey's ability has always been a symptom rather than a cure, unless you have Taoist orthodox guidance skills, but this ability doesn't even know the old way, who will teach you?"

Kou Li took out the booklet recording the turtle and snake channeling technique from the bookcase, and said, "That's what you said?"

The eyes of the White Crane Daoist bulged, and he snatched it in an instant, and said: "The highest secret of the Wudang Sect actually fell into your hands, where did you find it?"

"Wu Dharma touched it. ”

"The bald donkey robbed my Taoist treasure again!"