Chapter 220: The Unknown Monk
It was night, a bright moon hung in the sky, and the jade plate was dotted with a little starlight around it, and the sky dome that radiated light was particularly mysterious at this moment. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info Looking at the bright moon in the sky, tasting the wine in the cup, and eating rare delicacies in the world, it is a great pleasure in this world.
If it weren't for the corner of his eye sweeping to Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who were entangled at this time, if there was Huang Yan's confidante with him, everything would already be perfect, but seeing the entanglement and depression on the faces of the two of them, everything that was beautiful would have flaws, and it would no longer be so perfect.
Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who slowly came back to their senses, raised the wine glass that was filled by Zhao Zhijing in front of them, and the wine that exuded the aroma of wine fell into their throats, no longer as bitter as before, a delicious taste of wine, full of taste buds. Hong Qigong laughed and said, "Old evil." We haven't seen it through a young man yet, it's really old. β
The Yellow Medicine Master, who was dressed in a green robe on the side, had regained his former arrogance, and that sharp edge had been condensed in his eyes, and the Eastern Evil Yellow Medicine Master who was not bound by the rules and regulations of the world was back. He was arrogant, looked at Zhao Zhijing, who was indifferent at this time, and said: "Boy, before you said that the fifth is by no means a hero, why did you only say the other three, why didn't you say me and the seventh brother, do you look down on the two of us?"
Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Zhao Zhijing smiled and said, "The juniors don't mean this, but do the two seniors really want to listen?" "Boy, if you have anything to say, what is the matter with mother-in-law and mother-in-law?" Hong Qigong, who was full of righteousness on the side and had a thick majesty in his eyes, said to Zhao Zhijing with a loud shout.
When Zhao Zhijing heard this, he laughed, and suddenly sighed in his heart: "The Eastern Evil and the Northern Beggars are really not simple characters, but their knowledge is still constrained in this narrow world, and their vision is not beyond this world. With no way forward, they are already heroes if they can reach this realm. β
After thinking about it, Zhao Zhijing slowly spoke: "If you talk about Senior Huang, he is rare in the world in terms of talent, and his cultivation is also the top person in the world. The most worthy of praise from the people of the rivers and lakes is that the predecessors have learned astronomy, geography, the five elements gossip, Qimen Dunjia, qin, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even farmland and water conservancy, economic strategy, etc., all of which are well understood. In my opinion, the most admirable thing for me is that my predecessors ignored "traditional etiquette", but they respected loyal ministers and filial sons the most, and acted in a chic manner. But I don't want my predecessors to be bound by this small world, and my vision is still in this world, and I haven't left this world. β
"Oh! Why do you say that I am bound by this world, I hope that Xiaoyou will say it clearly. Huang Yaoshi, who was dressed in a green robe, had a Dao essence in his eyes, looked at Zhao Zhijing, whose face was glowing with wisps, and asked.
Listening to Huang Yaoshi's words, Zhao Zhijing looked at the sky with his eyes, looked at the bright jade plate, and slowly said: "Do you know where the peak of this martial arts is?" Feeling the doubts in the eyes of Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, Zhao Zhijing didn't wait for the two to answer, and then said: "Although there are many people practicing martial arts in the world we live in, there are not many people who know how many stages of martial arts there are. β
After that, Zhao Zhijing looked at Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, who had a thoughtful look on their faces at this time, and then said: "In the understanding of the two seniors, what level of martial arts are you in?" Hearing Zhao Zhijing's words, the two came back to their senses, and the upright Hong Qi said openly: "If you want to say that these old flowers really don't know, there are non-stream, third-rate, second-rate, first-class, and top masters in these rivers and lakes, as for the old evil and I, we should naturally be top masters." Speaking of this, Hong Qigong's face showed a touch of arrogance, he was still very confident in his martial arts cultivation in this river and lake.
When Zhao Zhijing heard this, a playful smile appeared on his face, and he said with a smile: "What Qigong said is good, but this is just the title of a person in the rivers and lakes. In the records of the Tao Sutra, this practice is divided into four realms, which are refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, refining gods and returning to the void, and returning to the void and merging the path. β
"The so-called refining and refining qi is to refine one's own essence into true qi, and those who do not enter the rivers and lakes are in this realm, and some are just brute force, and there is no trace of true qi in the body. And as long as there is a trace of true qi, it is to step into the realm of practicing qi and transforming gods, this realm is from the third-rate to the top master, the characters in this piece of heaven and earth, the strongest is only the peak of the realm of qi training, and it is still just a mortal fetus, and it has not been transformed into a god in itself. β
Listening to Zhao Zhijing's soothing tone, Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong's faces showed a hint of surprise, Zhao Zhijing's statements, the two have never heard of them, although there is truth in these words, but there is still no example to prove it, the two of them still don't believe Zhao Zhijing's extended words in their hearts, Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth and asked: "Boy, where did you get these words, I know a lot in this world, but I have never heard of it, you won't be lying to us!"
Zhao Zhijing laughed and said, "I also hope that what I said is false, but all this is reality. Qigong, did your beggar gang originally have a gang leader of Xin Xiao, and this person was the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao State who was later destroyed by the Jin State?"
Hong Qigong's face showed a touch of gloom, and he said: "This is a big regret for the gang at the time, but since Zhao Xiaozi said, I will say that this person's name is Xiao Feng, his cultivation is very good, and he is a great hero in the history of my beggar gang. Since he broke away from the beggar gang, my beggar gang's eighteen dragon palms have been lost, and the next few tricks have been lost, and I have used them all by myself at this time."
Listening to Hong Qigong's words, Huang Yaoshi opened his mouth and asked, "Zhao boy, what do you want to say about this person, it doesn't seem to have anything to do with what you said?"
Zhao Zhijing, who was dressed in a white robe, laughed and said: "What I want to say is a few people in that era, that is, the cultivation of Xiao Feng and several people is already a rare person in the rivers and lakes, and their cultivation has already stepped into the realm of refining gods in the records, that is, the innate realm. But they are not the most powerful people in the rivers and lakes. β
"Shaolin Temple is a long-standing sect in the rivers and lakes, at that time, there is a person in Shaolin who is the real first in the world, the strength and Xiao Feng are quite the four people of the innate realm of fighting, this person can easily stop, that Xiao Feng's full force hit his body, did not hurt it at all, just the body shook a few times, this person is the nameless old monk of Shaolin Temple, that is known as the sweeping monk, in the record of his body of cultivation has reached the realm of returning to the void, but also the realm of the evil Arhat golden body in the Buddhist scriptures, the body enlightenment, for the gods and Buddhas in the world, has the shadow of supernatural powersγ β
Looking at Zhao Zhijing, who was looking at the bright moon, there was a hint of yearning on his face, and he muttered to himself: "I can't wait to be born in that era and look at this invincible demeanor." (To be continued.) )