The little Taoist priest who sent Ren Tianxing in was the fourth generation disciple of Quanzhen, and after he made tea, he was about to say goodbye and leave. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Ren Tianxing thanked him, and the little Taoist felt flattered, and bowed again and again, which also showed the special degree of Tianxing's status in the Quanzhen Sect.

After the Taoist priest left, Ren Tianxing closed the door of the room, and couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly: "Hey, look at what I caused myself with my appearance." It's better for me to come less in the future, otherwise they won't be troublesome, and I'll be troublesome. He had dinner with several senior brothers and sisters, and the disciples he met were all respectful to him, with admiration and fanaticism in their eyes. If a woman looked at him with this kind of gaze, Ren Tianxing would definitely be complacent, but it was a pity that they were all men. So along the way, he felt like he was in a zoo, but he was just that animal.

After Ren Tianxing drank tea, he looked carefully in the room. At this time, when the unitary time had passed, Taoists had always paid attention to cultivating the mind, and the Quanzhen disciples had rested and meditated in their respective rooms early, and the room where Ren Tianxing lived was silent and pitch black.

The Quanzhen sect is now known as the Xuanmen Authentic Sect, but Ren Tianxing always feels that there is some element of people in the martial arts giving face to Chongyang Zhenren. The Quanzhen faction is not as good as Wudang, with Zhang Sanfeng in charge, it is really difficult to suppress the scene with the 'Quanzhen Seven Sons' alone. Ever since he learned that this room was inhabited by Master Chongyang, Ren Tianxing was very attentive, and always felt that there would be some secrets in the room, which was an intuition and difficult to tell.

He wandered back and forth in the room several times, eventually standing in front of the west wall. The stone on the walls is the same as the surrounding ones, but the top is engraved with the Tao Te Ching in 5,000 words in gilded font. The fonts are large and small, separated by some strange sword marks. If other people saw it, they would only think that it was a sword mark drawn by Wang Chongyang, but in Ren Tianxing's eyes, it was completely different. Because the number of these traces is 1296, the direction corresponds to the "Chongyang Sword Technique" he learned from the old naughty boy.

There are four styles of "Chongyang Sword Technique", with a total of 648 moves, and the total number of positive and negative moves is 1296. When Ren Tianxing first came in, he felt that the sword marks on it were very familiar, and now that he pondered it carefully, he finally discovered the mystery in it.

Although the sword marks are clearly visible, if you are not a person who is proficient in the Chongyang sword technique, you will definitely not know the order of these sword marks. With a "bang", Ren Tianxing pulled out the crape myrtle soft sword from his waist, and the purple light rippled in his eyes, showing his excitement and a little excitement. He slowly closed his eyes and exhaled softly, adjusting his breathing.

I don't know how long it took, Ren Tianxing felt that his spirit had reached its peak, suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly purple light appeared, and his wrist shook "upside down rainbow, meteor outside the sky, Tianshui a sword, no attack can be broken" four-style swordsmanship, positive and negative changes were used, and the soft sword turned into a purple light curtain, reflecting on the wall of the "Tao Te Ching".

But listening to the sound of "hissing" one after another, in this dark room, it seems very strange and terrifying. Ren Tianxing restrained his mind and kept himself unmoved by the sound, he knew that the old naughty boy had always been afraid of snakes, and in the days when he was teaching himself martial arts, he once caught a snake to stew soup, but the old child ran out of the house with a shout, hiding and not daring to look. It wasn't until the soup was stewed that he came over to grab the soup and drink it.

If he heard such a sound, he would definitely tremble in fright and make the wrong direction of the sword marks. If it's wrong, I don't know what will happen? Maybe this is the ingenuity of Chongyang's real design mechanism, deliberately not letting the old urchin discover the secret. It's just that Wang Chongyang would never have thought that decades after his death, someone else would learn his Chongyang swordsmanship and come to the room where he once lived.

The 1296 swordsmanship was complete in the blink of an eye, and the "click" sounded almost at the same time as the sound of Ren Tianxing retracting the sword, first the entire wall collapsed into a stone door, and then the stone door slowly opened.

Ren Tianxing looked inside, his eyes were full of darkness, and it was very appropriate to describe this place with "I can't see my fingers". I don't know where this long tunnel leads? He picked up an oil lamp, calmed himself slightly, and walked in.

Just walked more than 20 steps, he heard the sound of "boom", Ren Tianxing's whole body hair suddenly exploded, and cold sweat flowed down, "This sound is definitely different from the sound of me opening the stone door!" He rushed to the same place at a gallop, for fear that this was Wang Chongyang's burial place, and if he could enter or exit, he would die unjustly.

Looking at the heavy boulder slab in front of him, Ren Tianxing was like being poured down by a basin of cold water, and his heart was cold. The previous stone door could be pushed open, but now the bluestone slab is lowered from above. He touched it with his hand, and the heavy bluestone slab was unexpectedly polished and slippery.

Ren Tianxing did not give up, he put the oil lamp in the distance, stood in front of the bluestone, and used all his strength with both hands to push it upward. The huge force suddenly cracked the ground, and the sound of "click-click-......" kept coming, but the bluestone slab in front of him did not move at all.

"This bluestone slab has more than 10,000 catties, and it can still be polished without slippery hands, or it is lowered from above, hehe, Master Chongyang is really a last resort, which is admirable!" Ren Tianxing has experienced too many life and death thresholds, if he were to be replaced by someone else, he would have been desperate, but he could extricate himself and admire his predecessors, if he was seen by outsiders, he would definitely scold him for being a madman.

Ren Tianxing cheered up, picked up the oil lamp again, and embarked on the unknown dark road. The tunnel was a little damp, and he guarded the oil lamp carefully, fearing that the only ray of light would eventually be swallowed up by the darkness. His light skills are proud, but the sound of his feet at this time echoes in the empty tunnel, and the cycle is endless, as if it is the beat of death, which makes people frightened and desperate!

After walking for about a cup of tea, the water on the ground gradually increased. Ren Tianxing was happy in his heart, as long as there is living water, there must be a way out. Ignoring his soaked shoes and gown, he continued to walk, lower and lower, until at last he went straight down, water running from his legs to his belly, and gradually reaching his chest. With a "poof", it has completely fallen into a deep pool.

The oil lamp had already been wet with droplets of water falling from it, but fortunately there was already a faint light here. He recalled the secret of holding his breath in "Jiuyang Divine Skill", took a deep breath, and plunged into the deep pool. Under the pool is a layer of undercurrent, and after the stream flows to the underground, it joins with other streams to increase and deepen the current. The sound of the water is roaring, although it is an underground undercurrent, the momentum is still amazing. He walked along the waterway, and when he encountered mud and rocks blocking the way, he struck with his palm, and the mud and rocks were immediately torn apart.

Ren Tianxing walked all the way unimpeded, and walked extremely quickly, less than a stick of incense, the water gradually slowed down, the terrain gradually rose, and soon the mouth came out of the water. After another pillar of incense, the more I walked, the brighter my eyes became, and finally I got out of a cave.

There was only a faint glimmer of light in the cave, but it was enough for Ren Tianxing, and his eyes were clearly visible within the three zhang around him. Along the road, there is a row of stone steps, at the end of the stone steps is a short road, and then turn a corner, a stone room will be in front of you.

There is nothing unusual in the room, Ren Tianxing looked up, but saw that the top of the room was densely filled with handwriting symbols, and there were four big characters written on the far right: "Nine Yin True Scripture". He was full of surprise and excitement in his heart, and forcibly closed his eyes to calm down, "At this time, I am in a dangerous situation, even if the peerless magic is right in front of me, it is useless to me, the most important thing at the moment is to find a way out as soon as possible." ”

Ren Tianxing slowly opened his eyes, and there was no excitement and anxiety in his eyes, replaced by calmness and wisdom. He carefully inspected the surrounding carvings and murals, and suddenly saw a map painted in the southwest corner of the roof of the room, which seemed to have nothing to do with martial arts.

Ren Tianxing has always had an extraordinary memory, and the direction of the route of this road has already been firmly engraved in his heart. He combined the route from his memory with the map, and finally found where he was and the route he left. He first memorized the map, then closed his eyes and thought about it carefully, and made sure that he was foolproof three times, then he put his mind at ease, walked back to his original position, and watched the treasure that everyone dreams of in the martial arts - "Nine Yin True Scripture".

Ren Tianxing stared at the "Nine Yin True Scripture" on the top of the stone room, and a martial art flew by. Before he knew it, an hour passed, and he frowned and pondered. "If this is the 'Nine Yin True Scripture', it will be too disappointing, although the points and healing chapters on the above points and wounds are exquisite, they are not as good as my Jiuyang Divine Skills, and the secret of solving acupoints and the Dafa of holding breath are also recorded in the Jiuyang True Scripture. This easy tendon forging bone chapter is the initial mental method of the Nine Yin True Sutra, and after practice, the skills and other aspects have made rapid progress. But whether it is the speed of condensing pure yin or the subtlety of the combination of movement and static, it is not as good as Jiuyang, and there is not even a general outline of the whole article. This kind of martial arts is also worthy of being compared to the Jiuyang True Scripture?"

He turned his head to look at the martial arts moves, not only did he smile dumbly, "This is also outrageous, the miscellaneous moves on it are all broken moves, but the things are quite full of light skills, fists, palms, legs, knife techniques, sword techniques, staff techniques, whip techniques, and finger and claw techniques, but there are too few complete ones, almost all of them are carved to crack other people's moves." Maybe I'll memorize all these things first, and then use them and learn from them. ”

Ren Tianxing had already read the scriptures just now, and now he was reciting them quietly, familiar with the road, and he could memorize them completely in less than two hours. He doubled it carefully to make sure nothing was missed, and then he got up. Looking at the "Jade Girl # Heart Sutra" engraved on the wall, the technique is full of truth, Chongyang is not weaker than others in his life. He shook his head and sighed: "Master, Master, you are still so competitive at such an old age, what kind of way do you cultivate? Use other people's martial arts to crack the ancient tomb martial arts, and you are not afraid of the world's heroic jokes! ”

Ren Tianxing carried out the Jiuyang Divine Skill and began to practice the "Great Demon Fist Method" of the Nine Yin True Scripture in this stone room. The masculine qi of this fist method is extremely heavy, which is not the same as the blind femininity of Taoist martial arts. If you use the Nine Yin True Scripture to perform, it is a combination of rigidity and softness. Now that the Jiuyang Divine Skill is used, it is also the most rigid and yang, which is completely different. Taoism has always been based on femininity, emphasizing the use of softness to overcome rigidity, but this way of boxing is to overcome rigidity, fist is strong and heavy, fierce and turbulent. The moves are simple but amazingly powerful, and with Jiuyang Divine Skill, they actually hit a volley punch.

But seeing Ren Tianxing wandering around in the stone room, his fists and palms flying, the surrounding air of the volley fist shook "buzzing", and then even the stone wall was shaken, and when he finished his fist technique, the "Nine Yin True Scripture" engraved on the stone wall and the map that went out all disappeared, and the debris fell all over the ground. "Master took such a great effort to obtain the "Nine Yin True Scripture", and did not let his disciples and grandchildren practice, but carved it in the ancient tomb to fight with others, and it was okay to be stupid. When I go back to learn from the general outline of the Jiuyang Sutra, change the chapter of Yi Jin Forging Bones, without losing the premise of Taoism's true meaning, make it both rigid and soft, and then pass on the name of the master to Quan Zhen, it can be regarded as a good thing for me, a master who has never met!" Ren Tianxing thought of this, and couldn't help laughing.

He dived into the waterhole, as shown on the map. At that time, Wang Chongyang built the underground warehouse of the stone tomb next to a stream on the mountain, and introduced a small half of the stream water into the tomb. The stream originates from the high mountains, flows down, and after being used in the tomb, it stops for a while, and the stream flows and is clear. At this time, Ren Tianxing came out of the tomb through this creek channel, his internal strength was extremely deep, and he used the Dafa of holding his breath freely, like a fish swimming in the water, at ease, and in less than half an hour, he could see the light.