Chapter Seventy-Five: Domineering Thunder Three Cannons

I don't know if it's the reason for the incompatibility, between Hu Chongwen and Ye Chuyi, the two meetings were not very pleasant. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Especially the second time, that is, after Ye Chuyi was rescued by Hu Chongwen from the crowd in the gymnasium, there were two very dry conversations, and then Hu Chongwen looked businesslike, grabbed the back of Ye Chuyi's neck with his big hand, like a rabbit, and flew towards the depths of the academy with Ye Chuyi.

"Look, Ye Shen is flying, saying that this flying posture is worth thirty-two likes!"

"Hurry up, you must film this scene, in case Ye Chuyi has achievements in the future, this is extremely precious black history, and it can definitely be sold for a lot of money!"

"Being taken away by Minister Hu, it won't be that Ye Shen has committed anything, right?"

Ye Chuyi covered his face with his hands and glided through the sky in a humiliating way, not even having time to experience this rare flight experience, and soon passed through the clouds and came to a hill deep in the depths of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy.

The flowers and birds are singing, the trees are luxuriant, and there is even a dingdong waterfall falling from the mountain wall, bringing up a pool of brilliant silver beads.

On the four starfish, which are all covered by the sea, the cost of building such a picturesque residence is enough to be called astronomical.

Xiao Hanshui, the dean of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, cultivates in this small mountain on weekdays, and the students of the academy, unless there are special circumstances, few people can enter it.

The chrysanthemum field sits on the riverside below a hill waterfall, and on the side of the flower field is a small wooden attic fenced off by a simple fence.

When he saw this kind of scene for the first time, Ye Chuyi even wondered if he had traveled to the medieval feudal period of the pre-war era.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see the South Mountain.

This is the post-war era, only in the sporadic history and legends of the picture and scene, in the era of the Great Leap Forward, this kind of place, can almost be sealed in a museum.

"Master Xiao, this kid Ye Chuyi brought it here!"

Hu Chongwen took Ye Chuyi and slowly fell, threw Ye Chuyi to the ground casually, turned his head and said to a majestic old man who was reading with a lamp in the small courtyard of the fence.

Under the dim light of the night, the old man reading the book was Xiao Hanshui, the dean of the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, compared to the first time Ye Chuyi saw it, the old man's body was a little less solemn and more amiable.

In the quiet night, Hu Chongwen's voice was loud, Xiao Hanshui Wenyan, and quickly put down the books in his hand and looked at Ye Chuyi and Hu Chongwen.

At this time, Ye Chuyi's gaze was strangely staring at the ancient book that Xiao Hanshui put down.

"Huang Ting Jing" is a Taoist classic, which is the precious wisdom and spiritual wealth left by a Taoist saint in the pre-war era in the pre-Qin era.

"Yes, it's always good for young people to read more Taoist scriptures, classmate Ye, we meet again!"

Xiao Hanshui said with a smile, and the kind breath on his body rippled, making people feel close unconsciously.

"I've seen Dean Xiao, I don't know what these two sentences mean when I go back to Zi and Huang into the dantian, and the light shines on the Yangmen in the secluded room?"

Ye Chuyi is not a person who does not know the number of etiquette, after seeing Xiao Hanshui, Ye Chuyi was slightly polite, but the whole person's mind was staring at a sentence in "Huang Ting Jing".

Although I don't know what this sentence means, Ye Chuyi, vaguely, always feels that the sentence he saw inadvertently is exactly the same as the current situation of his body.

"Purple and yellow are the three elements of the essence and qi in the gods, yellow is the middle and peaceful internal qi, red is the essence of the flesh and blood, and purple is the hidden spirit of the body, the three elements are in one, mixed into the dantian, which is the source of the power of the human body and the light of life!"

"After returning to the yellow and purple, people will be as bright as a dark room, and the real path of light can be seen, and from then on, the door of the small universe of the flesh will be completely opened!"

Xiao Hanshui was stunned by Ye Chuyi's sudden question, but the teacher, the preacher and the puzzle solver, after hearing Ye Chuyi's question, Xiao Hanshui still explained the meaning of Ye Chuyi's words very carefully.

"I see!"

Hearing Xiao Hanshui's explanation, Ye Chuyi's heart was shocked at first, and then he was full of relief, and finally understood why he was able to break through the limits of his physical body and break through the shackles of the day after tomorrow.

According to the description in the "Huang Ting Jing", people have the combination of essence, qi and spirit, and when the three elements return to the dantian, they can condense the power of the gods and emit the light of life.

After mastering the light of life, the physical body will undergo transformation, just like lighting a lamp in a dark room, and the light of life can illuminate the door of life, that is, open the physical body and divine treasure.

But Ye Chuyi's situation is the opposite.

Ye Chuyi opened the Flesh Body Divine Treasure by chance before Dabi, reversed his cultivation, used the life light of the Life Gate, and reversed the comprehension of the power of Shenxi, and the three elements of the essence and spirit of the flesh, which broke the shackles and shackles of the acquired realm.

"Can you understand?"

Xiao Hanshui's cultivation is as high as six stars, he is an absolute veteran of martial arts, and the first time he saw Ye Chu stunned, he already knew that Ye Chu must have comprehended above the martial arts.

It wasn't until the aura on Ye Chu's body dissipated that Xiao Hanshui said to Ye Chuyi with a smile on his face.

"Thank you for the dean's advice, the students have already understood, and it is really knowledge that changes fate!"

Xiao Hanshui's explanation was almost comparable to Ye Chuyi's hard thinking for three months, and with Xiao Hanshui's guidance, Ye Chuyi no longer had the slightest impetuousness in his heart, and said with a respectful face.

"The ancestors of the ancients have great wisdom, but it is a pity that the time is isolated, the inheritance is broken, the era in which we live, it seems that the martial arts are prosperous and the technology is leaping, but in fact it is just picking up people's teeth and wisdom, far inferior to the ancient ancestors, it's a pity!"

Xiao Hanshui looked at Ye Chuyi's respectful look, sighed in his heart for no reason, and let out a long sigh.

Suddenly, by the silent river, the old and the young were speechless.

But after a while, Xiao Hanshui's mood had been relieved, and he looked at Ye Chuyi, who was a little silent under the moonlight, with appreciation, and the more he looked, the more happy he became.

"You kid is smart and perceptive, but you are willing to be the old man's closed disciple?"

Famous is not as good as meeting, Ye Chuyi brought more surprises to Xiao Hanshui than he imagined, Xiao Hanshui was happy, and the original thoughts in his heart quickly swelled.

"Student ......"

"Phew!"

Hearing that Xiao Hanshui wanted to accept him as an apprentice, Ye Chuyi was ecstatic in his heart, and he was about to agree, but just as Ye Chuyi was about to speak, a thunderclap exploded in the void.

In an instant, in the night sky, which was still bright and moonlight, there were already clouds and clouds gathering in the sky, and thunder snakes and lightning were rolling and rolling in the clouds.

The thunder sound was like a thunderbolt, resounding through the void, and it also fixed Ye Chuyi's mind.

At this moment, a thunderbolt spread for dozens of miles, like a world-shattering spear, piercing the entire night sky, with an astonishing thunderbolt light, frantically converging into the small courtyard where Ye Chuyi and Xiao Hanshui were.

The dazzling thunder light dissipated, and when Ye Chuyi's eyes were no longer sour, he opened his eyes again, but he was extremely surprised to find that a resolute old man with bright silver hair, like an angry thunder god, strode out of the thunderlight.

With a bang, Ye Chuyi's mind was instantly blank, and on the old man's body, it seemed to condense the most explosive, fierce, and scorching aura in the world, just one glance made Ye Chuyi's entire mental will almost collapse.

"What a hard little thing, just what the old man likes!"

The silver-haired old man spoke, his voice was loud and strong, and it seemed that there was a thunder sound when he opened his mouth, and this sound was exactly the same as the terrifying thunder sound that shocked Ye Chuyi's mind before.

With a bang, the heavens and the earth changed color, the wind and clouds converged, and the top powerhouses that were difficult to find in the world at that time came.

"Lei Sanpao, this is the East China Sea Martial Arts Academy, not your Thunder God Temple, and if you don't accept your donkey temper, you can't fight with the old man?"

Since the beginning of the appearance of the silver-haired old man, Xiao Hanshui's face has always been gloomy like water, as if someone owes him millions, and he is full of anger as soon as he speaks.

Bang!

A figure covered in charred black and wisps of green smoke was still on the ground by a silver-haired old man, splashing layers of smoke and dust.

"Shui Lao Cauldron, you disciple Sun Tai is not a thing, with you of the same temperament, the old man asked this guy where the young master of my Thunder God Temple is, this guy actually dares to play tricks with the old man, the old man taught you a lesson for this guy, don't thank me!"

The silver-haired old man didn't care when he saw Xiao Hanshui angry, he laughed, put away the violent qi on his body, and said with a proud face.

"Master Xiao, Chongwen has disgraced you!"

After the silver-haired old man finished speaking, the charred figure on the ground struggled weakly, opened his mouth and let out a puff of green smoke, full of humiliation, almost choked and spoke.

Airplanes!

Ye Chu's eyes widened for a moment, looking at the black man on the ground almost incredibly, as if he had been slammed with a sledgehammer in his mind, and he was dizzy.

Ye Chuyi never imagined that in front of him, the black man with black smoke on the ground was actually Hu Chongwen, the head of the General Training Department, who was a strong mess before.

After the shock, Ye Chuyi secretly mobilized the Tianxun on his wrist, and looked motionless, ready to take a picture of Hu Chongwen's rare embarrassed appearance.

At this time, Xiao Hanshui, looking at the miserable appearance of his right arm, his face was already as black as the bottom of the pot, and his fierce eyes glared at the silver-haired old man, and he was so angry that his mouth was trembling.

"You're a thunderbolt, I, I'm ......"

"Hahahaha, Shui Lao Guo'er, even if I haven't seen you for many years, you don't have to be so excited, old man, I'm not She Xiangjun, it's useless for you to be excited!"

The silver-haired old man was domineering, and in a few words, he turned Xiao Han's breathless appearance.

Ye Chuyi, who was next to him, secretly used various positions to leave various commemorations for Hu Chongwen on the ground, and then silently gave thirty-two likes to this domineering silver-haired old man in his heart!