ps: Fourth update

"Every time I go out, I meet you fat monks, no wonder I return in vain every time!"

Yang Yi stretched out his hand and copied it, and he had already put the green halberd in his hand, and said angrily: "Monk and nun, every time you gamble, you will lose! Every time I see you, no wonder Lao Tzu is so unlucky!"

As he spoke, he was about to be in front of several monks, and a fat monk standing next to him did not speak, but took a deep breath, and then punched out, although there was still a distance from Yang Yi, but the void punched, and the fist power broke through the air in an instant, and it was surprisingly strong.

Yang Yi's crotch dismounted and kept moving, seeing his fist attacking, he swept forward with a halberd in his right hand, and slapped his palm with his left hand, and slapped the palm wind towards the monk who made the punch.

The palm wind and the fist intersected, and there was a bang, and the air roared, and the ground was full of dust and smoke.

After Yang Yi's palm wind crushed the monk's fist strength, it actually condensed but did not disperse, and continued to shoot forward, like a substantial slap to the chest of the punching monk in an instant, after a muffled sound, the extremely fat body of the punching monk was slapped off the ground, crashed into the nearby high wall, knocked the high wall out of a big hole, his body was stuck in the wall hole, and the person had fainted.

At this time, several monks who were swept back by Yang Yi's halberd began to surround them, and the Jinguang monk led by him waved his palm and struck forward, chanting the Buddha's name, "Amitabha!"

After his palm was slapped, the air in a radius of several zhang seemed to be evacuated by his palm, giving people the illusion that the space was collapsing and gathering in his palm, when this palm was slapped forward, the speed was not too fast, but every time he pushed forward, the color of his palm would change slightly, and when the strength was perfect, when the palm was full of power, his palm had completely become the color of gold, and the palm the size of a pu fan swelled like the size of a futon, and slapped Yang Yi viciously.

"Good hand!"

Yang Yi was overjoyed when he saw the hunting, his body flashed suddenly, and he had already arrived in front of the golden light monk, stretched out his left palm and quickly touched his golden slap, and then another dodge, and returned to the back of the yellow horse.

"Drive!"

Yang Yi shouted, and the yellow horse was already rushing forward like lightning.

At this time, a fat monk was holding a Zen staff, and he was about to intercept Yang Yi in front of him, but he was already picked out by Yang Yi's halberd and picked his Zen staff away.

A few more monks walked sideways, slashing at the legs of the yellow horse with a knife in their hands, and Yang Yi picked up a halberd, broke the tendons and fractured them, and flew high, and before they landed in mid-air, they were already unconscious.

Yang Yi kept walking, smiling all the way, "You bald heads, with hateful faces, look annoying. If I don't teach you a lesson, I think the master is afraid of you!"

He laughed endlessly and went all the way.

Several monks of Dalun Temple were furious, after seeing Yang Yi this time, several people did not leave their hands when they besieged, and they all fought with all their might, but despite this, they were still not the enemy of this person's move, and they were all very frustrated.

At this time, the golden light monk sat on the horse, still maintaining the posture of holding out his palm in the same place, motionless.

Monk Jin Zhong walked up to Jin Guang and said hatefully: "Senior brother, this guy is so arrogant! I think Senior Brother Jin Xiang must not be used to seeing him so rampant, so he was poisoned!"

He said a few words, but the golden light next to him still maintained the posture of his palm, standing still.

Jin Zhong had already sensed that something was wrong, and gently pushed Jin Guang with his hand, "Senior brother, what's wrong with you?"

With a slight push, Jin Guang suddenly opened his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", and his body suddenly fell to the ground.

Jin Zhong was startled and exclaimed, "Senior Brother Jinguang, what's wrong with you?"

Blood kept gushing out of Jin Guang's mouth, his eyes looked at Jin Zhong weakly, and he said in a low voice: "Hurry up!

He gasped and said: "Good palm technique! Good divine skill! This person must be a master of the grandmaster realm, I haven't entered the Central Plains for decades, when did a martial arts master of this age appear in this land of Shenzhou?"

When these monks of Dalun Temple were surprised and unbelieving, Yang Yi had already ridden out of the city gate, and after continuing to run for a while, the people and horses disappeared in an instant in a deserted place. ”

This bronze portal has a good and a bad.

The disadvantage is that every time you go to a new martial arts world, its foothold is not controlled at all.

The good thing is that you disappear in that place, and when you come back, you will still appear from the place where you disappeared.

Yang Yi alone and with a horse in the familiar white light, he had already returned to a forest near the Star Sea, from which he had returned to the main world last time.

At this time, it was noon, Yang Yi turned his horse forward, and with little effort, he arrived at the place where the disciples of the Xingzhu Sect lived.

Hearing the sound of horses' hooves, several Xingzhu sect disciples came out of the house, and when they saw that it was Yang Yi coming, they hurriedly greeted him.

Yang Yi saw that the disciples who came out to greet him were just seven or eight of them, and asked, "Why are there only a few of you?"

A star disciple said: "Back to the young master, some of those senior brothers followed Divine Doctor Xue to the Central Plains, some went out to find their relatives, and some wanted to wander the rivers and lakes, so they all left here. Only a few of us brothers and sisters had no father, no mother, and no ambitions, so we thought that life here was not bad, so we stayed. ”

Yang Yi saw that between their words and deeds, there was already a lot less flattery, and more sincerity and simplicity, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "You guys are very good, I have a kung fu that is very suitable for hermit to practice, so I passed it on to a few of you." ”

These Star Sect disciples were not very surprised, they were already tired of fighting and fighting, and they just wanted to live in peace, as for things such as divine skill cheats, they were not very enthusiastic about it.

One of the disciples at the head said: "Thank you for the master's merit, it's just that a few of us have reckless qualifications, I'm afraid we can't practice the master's kung fu to a high level." ”

Yang Yi saw that they were not moved by the "Divine Skill Secret Book", and he was even more satisfied in his heart, and said with a smile: "My kung fu is not very good, if you have time, you can practice, if you don't want to practice, I won't force it." ”

As he spoke, he looked around and saw a stone wall in front of him, which was estimated to have been washed by the waterfall all year round, making the rock wall extremely smooth. At this time, the waterfall is cut off, and the stone wall is revealed.

Yang Yi looked at the stone wall and said with a smile: "This exercise is very simple, so I will leave it on this stone wall." ”

He let out a long roar, jumped high from the horse, and instantly reached the stone wall, he stepped on the stone wall with both feet, his body was parallel to the ground, but he did not slide, it looked extremely weird, if he stood in Yang Yi's point of view, it seemed that this stone wall was flat, and the ground became a stone wall.

Yang Yi stepped on the stone wall with both feet, the long sword of Yitian had already been drawn in his hand, holding the sword as a pen, walking on the rock wall, and in a few breaths, a humanoid pattern had been carved out by him.

Then the footsteps did not stop, the long sword in his hand shook one after another, and the "brush, brush, brush" carved non-stop, and the stone powder was scattered, and the nine human-shaped drawings had already taken shape.

Yang Yi laughed, put his sword back into its sheath, left the rock wall with both feet, and took a few steps in the air, and it was already on the ground.

He stood with his hands in his hands, looked up at the nine huge humanoid carvings on the stone wall, and said with a smile: "Fortunately, there is basically no deviation, you practice according to this diagram, I dare not say how advanced your kung fu will be in the future, but it is very possible to prolong life." ”

Several disciples of the original star constellation looked up, only to see that on the huge smooth rock wall, there were nine more humanoid figures at this time, each of these nine human figures, each doing a different action, although the facial expression of this picture was not very clear, but the movements made were extremely clear.

There seems to be a faint engraved line of true qi running within the meridians on these engravings, but if you look closely, you find that it is just an illusion, but if you look at it casually, these lines of true qi seem to appear vaguely in the diagrams, which means mysterious and mysterious, and it is difficult to explain and describe in words.

The postures of these nine humanoid carvings seemed to have great magical power, and a few disciples only looked at them a few times, and then they had the urge to do so.

One of the disciples stared blankly for a moment, his body bowed, his tongue protruding out of his mouth, and his palms pressed his chest and back, following a strange gesture of a strange carving.

In fact, in this picture, the facial expression of the image is not depicted, but after this disciple stared at this posture, his tongue involuntarily stretched out, and only in this way did he feel comfortable, and if he withdrew his tongue into his mouth, he would be extremely uncomfortable with his chest and lungs.

These nine sets of drawings are not suitable for every disciple to practice, and some disciples can't do it at all, even if they do it reluctantly, they don't feel anything. And some of the pictures, they just glanced at them, and their eyes could no longer leave, and their bodies involuntarily posed with the pattern.

These nine sets of drawings are a set of internal strength mental methods that Yang Yi has combed through the past martial arts and meditated hard to meditate after becoming a grandmaster, which is a concrete expression of Yang Yi's martial arts concept.

It wasn't until these nine diagrams were engraved in Yang Yi's hands that his title of martial arts master was well deserved.

There were disciples who practiced with the diagram, but there were also two disciples who bowed down and stood beside Yang Yi, still waiting for his orders.

Yang Yi looked at them and said with a smile: "You can actually resist the idea of practicing martial arts, it seems that you are really tired of fighting in the rivers and lakes." ”

He asked a tall disciple beside him, "What's your name?"

The tall disciple said: "The villain Xuan Tianzi." ”

Yang Yi asked another shorter disciple, "What's your name?"

The short disciple said, "The villain is in the clouds." ”

Yang Yi smiled: "Good name!"

He called the yellow horse, turned over on the horse, and said to the two: "These nine pictures are quite healthy, if the two of you are interested, you may as well practice it if you have time." ”

Xuan Tianzi said: "The villain cares, I don't know what kind of exercise this is?"

Yang Yi thought for a while and said: "The law is like heaven and earth, one is natural, ask heaven and earth, solve your own problems, this exercise is called asking the question!"

The two disciples knelt down and kowtowed to Yang Yi and said, "Thank you for your merit!"

Yang Yi didn't say much more, and left the valley.

In the following hundreds of years, the disciples of the Xingzhu faction changed the name of the Xingzhu faction to ask the Daomen, based on Yang Yi's nine diagrams, and gradually developed and expanded, becoming a powerful Megatron world, and Shaolin to compete with the martial arts faction, this Dao recipe is called the world's first magic skill, far beyond the Dali Kingdom Six Veins Divine Sword and Shaolin Yijin Sutra, this picture cliff stone carving, has also become a forbidden place for the Daomen, ordinary people are not allowed to enter and exit at will.

(To be continued.) )