Chapter Eighty-Five: Fully Prepared, Conquering the Road
When he came, he felt that it didn't take long, and when Xiao Yao returned, he was dumbfounded, not only did he have to go through the underground cave, but he also had to go around several valleys for several hours before returning to Tianyan Peak.
in the room.
"Master, you can make the old slave worry about death. ”
Seeing Xiao Yao return safely and soundly, the heart of the dry fire fell down.
"If you don't die in a great disaster, there will be a blessing, you see what this is. ”
Stretching his waist, Xiao Yao handed the secret book of "Mi Shura" to Qianhuo, with a smug expression.
After taking the cheats and reading them carefully for a moment, Qianhuo raised his eyebrows lightly, and said in shock: "It seems that the one who rescued you today was the mysterious old man of Wudang, right?"
Nodding, Xiao Yao said, "Yes, this 'Tantra' exercise was given to me by him, and I have to rely on myself for the rest." ”
Frowning, Qianhuo said: "With all due respect to the old slave, the master must be psychologically prepared, after all, the chance of success is very small. ”
"Uncle Huo also seems to know something about this exercise, so you might as well talk about it. Xiao Yao smiled.
"This exercise is like a ghost god in mythology, and it is a god, but who has really seen it, you can imagine how difficult it is, judging by my experience......"
Seeing that Uncle Huo wanted to speak and stopped, Xiao Yao's heart sank, and he said calmly: "What to judge, you just say it." ”
After hesitating, Qianhuo said, "I suspect that this exercise may be fake. ”
Xiao Yao was taken aback and said in disbelief: "Does Uncle Huo have any basis?"
Shaking his head, Qianhuo said: "This exercise has exceeded the limits of the human body, but it is a bit like turning stones into gold and sprinkling beans into soldiers, which is really a bit outrageous." ”
Relieved, Xiao Yao said lightly: "Fortunately, you are guessing, otherwise I wouldn't even have any hope." ”
"What's next for the master?"
Seeing that Xiao Yao is so persistent, Qianhuo is not entangled in this matter, since he has chosen to follow this third-generation palace master, he must do his subordinate duty.
"Now that the exercises have been in hand, I am ready to leave Wudang Mountain, some things have been suppressed in my heart for a long time, and it is time to vent. Xiao Yao said in a deep voice.
Qianhuo's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "The master is finally going to start fighting the rivers and lakes, and the old slave is really looking forward to it." ”
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Next.
Xiao Yao ran to the Golden Palace to plead guilty, and the head of the sect had no choice but to turn a blind eye and spare him, no matter what, he couldn't make the ancestor angry, after all, he was the real spiritual leader of the Wudang faction, even if he was the head of the sect, he couldn't afford to offend.
And Xiao Yao made another request as a disciple of the fifth generation is to restore the identity of the master of Xiangyang Peak, although the head of the sect is 10,000 unwilling, but when he saw the jade ring, his heart was hit again, and the ancestor gave Xiao Yao his favorite treasure, which is enough to prove his important position in the heart of the ancestor master.
knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, and the head of the sect finally succumbed to the shock of the ring and agreed to Xiao Yao's request.
At this time, the head of Fahua suddenly wanted to resign as the head of the house to be a peak master, not for anything else, just because the pressure brought to him by the master and apprentice was getting bigger and bigger, but as the head of the house, he was at the mercy of them left and right, and gradually became a little powerless, until Xiao Yao said that he was leaving Wudang Mountain, this depressed mood improved.
After doing everything, Xiao Yao spent the next half a month, cultivating the improved version of Xiaoyaoshou during the day, and began to study "Tantra" at night, and he had reached a state of forgetting to sleep and eat.
Xiao Yao has been preparing for leaving, one more hole card will give him one more life, he doesn't want to take revenge with hatred, in that case, he will only lose his own life.
"Under the moisture of water, it is pervasive!"
Closing the "Tantra", Xiao Yao realized the artistic conception of this mantra, his cultivation of the soft water palm has already reached the realm of entering the room, with his overall understanding of water, either calm and waveless, or surging, where does it come from, is there two meanings?
Pouring a drop of water on the wooden table, Xiao Yao was engrossed in observing the changes, and gradually found that the drop of water was penetrating into the wood and disappearing......
Try again and again, experience again and again.
Xiao Yao vaguely seemed to comprehend a trace of the true meaning, and hurriedly sat cross-legged, forming the "Mi Shura" cultivation handprint......
Xiao Yao relied on his comprehension of water to try to communicate with the Mud Pill Palace with his spiritual power, hoping to bring him a surprise or miracle, but he found that the Mud Pill Palace was still in a gray and chaotic state, and there was no reaction at all, which made his heart cold for a while.
After receiving the credit, Xiao Yao was silent in thought, and he really couldn't figure out what was wrong in his heart, Fang Cai's state of mind seemed to be a drop of water to infiltrate and experience, even if he didn't succeed, this was indeed too much of a blow to himself.
Xiao Yao laughed at himself, he thought he was a genius, but after trying it, he knew that he was no different from ordinary people, it seemed that he still had a long way to go, and the twisted melon was not sweet.
Two days later.
Xiao Yao left Wudang Mountain with Uncle Huo.
"Master, where are we going?" asked Qianhuo curiously.
"Back to the ancient city of Yan. Xiao Yao said without thinking.
"Could it be that the master knows that Natar is in the ancient city of Yan?" was slightly stunned, and Qianhuo wondered.
Shaking his head, Xiao Yao said: "Natar is sinister and cunning by nature, it is not easy to catch him, instead of waiting for the rabbit, it is better for me to take the initiative to force him to appear." ”
"It seems that the master has already made arrangements in his heart, and the old slave will wait and see. Qianhuo laughed.
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The Lord's Mansion of the Ancient City of Yan.
"What? You said Zimang came back to work?" City Lord Su Yu said with wide eyes and disbelief.
"That's right, Zimang has returned to the barracks to take over the cavalry of the third battalion. Master Chen Jian said.
City Lord Su Yu put his hands behind his back and wandered around the hall with a solemn look on his face.
Master Chen Jian was stunned and asked in a low voice, "What is the city lord worried about?"
"Did you say that he came back this time at the behest of the young master?" said the city lord Su Yu in a deep voice.
Rolling his throat, Master Chen Jian said nervously: "If that's the case, we'll be in for a catastrophe." ”
"Don't be unguarded, I persuaded him to resolutely not stay, and now he is willing to be a captain uninvited, there is a lot of article in this. City Lord Su Yu said in a deep voice.
"My subordinates feel that things are not as bad as they imagined, after all, Zimang has caused trouble, and we have made a lot of efforts from it, and this gift exchange will not embarrass us. After hesitating, Master Chen Jian said.
Nodding, the city lord Su Yu said: "You immediately notify several commanders, give me a stop during this time, whoever wants to loot the people's wealth at this time, don't blame me for being unkind and unjust." ”
"My subordinates will do it. ”
"Wait, send someone to keep an eye on Zimang's every move, and notify me immediately if there is anything unusual. ”
"Rest assured, my subordinates know what to do. ”