"Drive, drive, call !!" There was a sound of horses' hooves in the distance, and another group of chivalrous guests rushed from all over the country to the largest restaurant in the capital, the White Crane Tower. A few days ago, as soon as the Jianghu Hero Order came out, all the heroes and heroes rushed to the capital to participate in the martial arts conference and elect the new martial arts alliance leader!

Snowflakes were flying outside, and all the major factions gathered in the luxurious White Crane Tower, drinking warm wine, listening to storytelling, discussing grievances and hatreds on the rivers and lakes, and waiting for the competition after the snowstorm.

"Heroes and heroes! Today, the old man will talk to you about the adult past on the rivers and lakes?" On the high stage of the White Crane Tower, an old man in Tsing Yi sat on a chair, holding an ancient book, and an ancient table was placed in front of him, and a hot tea was placed on the table, calmly commenting on everyone in the audience, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, then please tell me about it!"

"Sir, please !!"

"There is Mr. Lao!" As soon as the old man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, there was a burst of applause from the audience. The snowflakes are flying outside, and I am afraid that I can't stop for a while, but I have nothing to do, so it is better to listen to the past of the rivers and lakes.

"The golden body is immortal, the Tao cultivates to become a Buddha, the qi is all things, the smile is proud of the sky, the demon is cultivated against the sky, the nine times of forgetfulness, the sword of heaven and earth, the sword sect of the dust!" In the applause of heroes from all walks of life, the old man in Tsing Yi smiled indifferently, opened the ancient book in his hand, and slowly read out four lines of poetry in his mouth.

The audience was suddenly quiet, and the heroes and heroes looked up to the old man in Tsing Yi in confusion, what is the meaning of this poem? This is the adult past of the rivers and lakes?

The old man in Tsing Yi looked at the puzzled people in the audience, nodded with satisfaction, and then turned the second page of the ancient book, and said slowly: "Hundreds of years ago, the five great mystical skills in the martial arts appeared one by one, and there was a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and the bones of many heroes were buried under the loess of the rivers and lakes for many years. ”

Everyone suddenly realized that these five mystical skills were the beginning of the adult past.

"Sir, dare to ask what kind of miraculous skills these five great mystical skills were hundreds of years ago? The younger generation is not talented, and has never heard of it, please give me advice!" The head of the Huashan faction stood up from the wine table, arched his hand towards the old man in Tsing Yi, and humbly gave advice.

"The golden body is immortal, and the Tao is cultivated to become a Buddha. Who still remembers the "Golden Body Treasure Book" back then?" the old man in Tsing Yi nodded to the head of Huashan, and proudly said the meaning of the first line of the poem.

"The Golden Body's Treasure Book?"

"What is this?" the words of the old man in Tsing Yi suddenly caused a burst of confusion in the audience. Everyone was puzzled for a while, they had never heard of this, what kind of mystical skill was this "Golden Body Treasure Book"?

"Amitabha.... When everyone was puzzled, a Buddha horn came out from the far corner, attracting everyone's attention, only to see several monks sitting around the table in the corner, and an old monk stood up from the table, shouting the Buddha name in his mouth.

"It's the master of understanding of Shaolin Temple!" Several of the heroes recognized the identity of the old monk and bowed their heads and whispered. Now the Shaolin Temple is the elder, and the host of the Shaolin Temple is the Wuzi generation, which shows the status of the enlightened monk in the Shaolin Temple.

"Jiang Ziyue, the head of the Kongtong faction, visited the master of Shaolin Temple.... Not far away, the head of the Kongtong Sect stood up and saluted the Master of Understanding. On the rivers and lakes, you respect people, people respect you, and some façade skills must be done.

"Amitabha, the head of the family doesn't need to be polite, the old man is a monk, and there is no need for earthly etiquette.... The master of understanding folded his hands and returned the salute to the head of Kongtong.

"I don't know... What does the master think of the "Golden Body Treasure Book"?" With the inquiry of the head of the Kongtong faction, everyone's eyes converged on the master of understanding! Facing everyone's eyes, the master of understanding sighed, as if he sighed, "Amitabha, the old man is very young, and the master once mentioned the "Golden Body Treasure Book" to the old man. ”

"Oh, the master knows!"

"Divine monk, then tell me how this "Golden Body Treasure Book" is good?!" With the words of the master of understanding, it caused a commotion among the surrounding people.

"Amitabha! The Golden Body Treasure Book is a mystical skill that has been lost for hundreds of years, and this exercise is said to be a qigong created by combining Taoism and Buddhism and taking its essence!" The master of understanding shouted the Buddha's horn and said slowly, "This exercise, the internal force can be gathered, practiced to the extreme, the whole body is not a sharp weapon, it is the so-called attack can be broken, retreat can be defended! It is really ...... impeccable. ”

As soon as he finished saying this, there was an uproar among the people around him! What a rebellion this is! Although I have never seen it with my own eyes, I can know the evil of this exercise by virtue of these four words that are impeccable! Attack can be broken, retreat can be defended, and there is really no flaw!

"So, can the master know what Xuangong is in this second line of poetry?" Everyone was surprised for a moment, and then became active again, although this snowy day was extremely cold, but in the White Crane Tower, everyone listened with great interest, completely forgetting the cold wind and the warm wine in their hands.

In response to everyone's questions, the master of understanding shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Amitabha, the rest of these verses, the old man doesn't know..." The master of understanding folded his hands and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi who was smiling and listening carefully on the stage: "Please continue, sir..."

With the master of understanding, everyone once again focused their eyes on the old man in Tsing Yi.

The old man in Tsing Yi nodded with a smile, picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip of tea, and slowly recited: "All things are in the air, and the smile is proud;

"Bang dang!" As the old man in Tsing Yi just finished reading, there was a broken sound from the audience, and everyone frowned and looked at the source of the sound.

I saw that by the window on the second floor, an old man's hands trembled with excitement, and he didn't even know that the wine glass in his hand had landed, and his mouth trembled and muttered two words: "General... General..."Even the little grandson next to him was scared and cried by himself, and he didn't know it.

Everyone frowned, looking at the old and young, and they were very puzzled!

"This grandfather, I don't know who the general you call is ?" A young swordsman from the next seat walked over, picked up the frightened and crying child, and teased the child while asking the excited old man for everyone.

The general must have a great relationship with this "Imperial Decision"!

"General Zhenguo!! that is the general of Zhenguo who annihilated hundreds of thousands of foreign enemies!" The old man came back to his senses, his eyes gradually moistened, and he choked up excitedly: "Little Lao'er's great-grandfather was fortunate to accompany General Zhenguo to fight against foreign enemies, and after several years of resistance against Japanese aggression, he finally saved our great rivers and mountains! Foreign enemies never dared to commit crimes again!! General saved the life of Xiao Lao'er's great-grandfather back then! Xiao Lao'er's family still hangs the general's banner! The ancestral training of the family must not forget the great benefactor from generation to !!generation."

After listening to the old man's words, everyone sighed for a while, this general of Zhenguo can really be serious! Without this general, where is the country and where is the home?

Annihilating hundreds of thousands of foreign enemies, what arrogance this is! Thinking about the thousands of troops and horses, the bloody battle, everyone's hearts boiled! "So, what is the connection between this Zhenguo general and "Imperial Decision"? I don't know where the voice came from, interrupting everyone's thoughts and pulling everyone back to reality.

""Imperial Decision" is the stunt of the general of Zhenguo, every month of the fifteenth Mid-Autumn Festival, the great-grandfather will always tell the story of this year to the juniors, when the general of Zhenguo relied on the "Imperial Decision" to fight thousands of troops and horses with the power of one person, everything is a hidden weapon, picking flowers and flying leaves in a hundred steps to hurt people, water drops fingers to see blood to seal the throat!! Continuously kill thousands of foreign enemies, and finally break out of the encirclement, carrying the head of the other general and returning triumphantly!!" The old man's eyes were blurred, as if he was reminiscing, and he excitedly narrated to everyone.

"Good !!" Suddenly there was a cheer all around, and the sound was as loud as thunder.

"True Hero !!"

"It's a good man!!"

"Happily!! kill all those foreign enemies with wolf ambitions!"

"Yes! Bloody! If Lao Tzu had been born a hundred years earlier, he would have been a brother with him!"

"Look at you bear-like, you want to be brothers with General Zhenguo?

"Hahahaha" There was a burst of laughter all around, heroes and heroes from all walks of life, listening to the hot boiling, full of pride, wishing that they were the big heroes of the battle against foreign enemies on the battlefield!

"Heroes, raise your glasses, everyone salute General Zhenguo!" Lu Youtian, the leader of the beggar gang, patted the table, raised the wine glass in his hand, and then drank the spirits in the cup in one gulp.

"It's done!!" "Drink!" "Happy!hahaha!" Everyone drank the liquor together, and it was very happy!!

"Sir, let's go on, don't stop, aren't there two more lines of poetry. After everyone calmed down, they once again put their minds on the third line of the poem.

"Hehe, cultivating demons against the sky, forgetting nine times. It is the peerless study of this Holy Sect that walked alone in the martial arts hundreds of years ago, "Nine Heavens of Forgetfulness"!"

"Demon Sect!!" As the word Holy Sect came into everyone's ears, everyone was surprised, everyone in the rivers and lakes knew that this Holy Sect was the Demon Sect, and it had always been a crooked way of evil demons, but this third Xuan Gong was actually from the Demon Sect, how could it not be amazing. Although this demon sect is really powerful now, it is not too tricky, but it is unthinkable that a hundred years ago, there was such a supernatural skill that existed against the sky, how could this be possible, and the hearts of the various sects suddenly gave rise to doubts.

"Sir, are you wrong? The Demon Sect does have a peerless martial arts secret book "Seven Heavens of Forgetfulness", but this "Seven Heavens of Forgetfulness" is not "Nine Heavens of Forgetfulness", could it be that you are mistaken?" There were bursts of doubts from the audience, and a pair of eyes looked at the old man in Tsing Yi.

"Hehe, this "Nine Heavens of Forgetfulness" is indeed the Xuangong of the Holy Sect hundreds of years ago. The old man in Tsing Yi looked indifferently at the questioning faces of everyone in the audience, and said again, "Hundreds of years ago, there was a peerless genius in the Holy Sect, whose martial arts talent was the first in the world at that time......... It is said that this ninth heaven can only ascend to immortality after Dacheng! No one has ever seen it with their own eyes.... ”

"Dengxian ........." Everyone looked at each other, and the mouth that opened wide because of surprise was enough to stuff an egg.

What a desirable thing is that! Who doesn't want to be able to shatter the void one day! It's just that for hundreds of years, no one has ever reached such a realm.

"This last sentence, a sword of heaven and earth, the Absolute Dust Sword Sect!The first sword technique in the world, "The Absolute Dust Sword"!" The old man in Tsing Yi was shocked by the various sects, and said the mystery in the last sentence of the poem, this last sentence is a sword technique, the first sword technique in the world!

"'Absolute Dust Sword'?Heaven and Earth One Sword?, sir, this swordsmanship is really so powerful?!" The head of the Heavy Sword Sect stood up unconvinced, and questioned with a frown.

In today's martial arts, although the martial arts of the heavy sword sect are not profound, this swordsmanship is indeed first-class, how can this "Absolute Dust Sword" be able to do so, known as this "Heaven and Earth One Sword!"

The old man in Tsing Yi showed an indifferent smile at the corner of his mouth, waved his hand, and signaled everyone not to be in a hurry: "Hehe, heroes don't be in a hurry, all the martial arts masters here today, there are more people who use swords, and they also have doubts about the first sword in the world, so the old man will talk about this "Absolute Dust Sword Sect" today?" The old man in Tsing Yi sat down slowly, took a sip of the hot tea in his hand again, and opened the ancient book in his hand.

"Okay, we must listen to it, but we must see how powerful this "Absolute Dust Sword" is!"

"Yes, please sir..."

"Amitabha, sir, there is something unknown to the old man... Just as the old man in Tsing Yi was about to start telling the story, the master of understanding made a shout of Buddha, got up from his seat with his hands folded, and looked at the old man in Tsing Yi in confusion.

"Master, please speak......" The old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his right hand and motioned for the master of understanding to inquire.

"What Mr. said just now, these hundreds of years ago appeared one by one are the five major Xuan Gong, and now I heard what Mr. said, Lao Qu only knows its four exercises, I don't know what this other one is?"

"Master, please be seated.... Looking at the curious eyes of the heroes and heroes, the old man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and motioned for the master to sit down, and gently opened the ancient book: "This fifth Xuangong is called "Moye Tianshu", but unfortunately the old man is not talented, and he doesn't know anything about it, this Xuangong is the most mysterious of the five, it is said that those who get this book will win the world! The master is lonely, when he is really at the peak, who cares about the number one in the world?!"

"Okay, after talking for a long time, today let the old man talk about this "Absolute Dust Sword" for heroes from all walks of life!!" After that, the old man in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, opened the ancient book in his hand, and began to narrate the past of adulthood............