Huang Sheng and Abbot Xuanye waited outside Wang Lie's room for a whole day, and it was not until the middle of the moon that Wang Lie walked out of the room in the moonlight.

"Master's injury is good?" As soon as he saw Wang Lie come out, Huang Sheng opened his mouth and said, he had already heard Abbot Xuanye talk about Wang Lie's injury, and he was very worried in his heart.

"Get out of the way, and it will be back in a little while. Wang Lie shook his head and said, although it took all the strength of an innate master, but his injury this time was due to the explosion caused by the shattering of space, which was not so easy to recover, and now his injury is only about one percent better, but he is not without gains.

The Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong that he had accidentally obtained from the hands of King Likong was now cultivated to the tenth level by him, and although his injuries had not recovered, his physical strength had improved again.

Speaking of this dragon elephant Prajna Gong is indeed difficult to cultivate, although Wang Lie did not deliberately practice after getting it, but in exchange for other martial arts, Wang Lie entered the realm of vision, only this dragon elephant Prajna Gong, after he got it, he only cultivated to the ninth level, and the tenth tried to impact it without success, and then he also threw this dragon elephant Prajna Gong aside and did not practice again, although Wang Lie has a small Wuxiang Gong, he can simulate martial arts moves with a small Wuxiang Gong, but he can't simulate the power.

In the past, Wang Lie didn't have any intention to deliberately cultivate the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, but after this injury, he realized the importance of physical strength, and hit his mind on the head of the Dragon Elephant Prajna Gong, and this effort broke through to the tenth level.

"Master, there are several famous doctors in Fuzhou, do you want the disciple to invite people?" Huang Shang said.

Although Huang Shang has not been with Wang Lie for a long time, Wang Lie is his master and is very kind to him. Huang Shang respects Wang Lie from the bottom of his heart.

"No, I don't. Your master, I am already the best doctor in the world. I know the severity of my injury, and the folk doctor is useless. Wang Lie said with a smile.

He walked to the stone table under the linden tree in the courtyard and said, "Sit!"

Huang Shang sat down opposite Wang Lie according to his words, Wang Lie had already taken out a few scrolls from his arms, threw them on the stone table, and said, "Take a look at these paintings, see if you can see something?"

The abbot of Xuanye was very discerning, and he saw that the master and apprentice wanted to discuss martial arts. Although he had already seen those paintings, he should have avoided suspicion at this time, and quietly retreated, not minding that he needed to avoid them because this was his territory.

Huang Shang respectfully picked up the scrolls, opened them, and when he saw them, he was deeply immersed in them, his eyes did not blink, and even his body seemed to be unable to move, staring at the paintings.

Wang Lie saw this. He didn't bother, but sat upright and closed his eyes. The true qi that had recovered a little bit was slowly running in the body, recovering from the injury little by little.

Huang Shang was in a trance, that is, all night, until the sky was bright, Huang Shang's eyes were taken back from the first scroll, he did not continue to look at the second scroll, but carefully re-rolled the first painting.

"Do you understand?" Wang Lie didn't open his eyes, and said in a flat tone.

"Thank you, Master!" Huang Sheng didn't say whether he understood it or not, but stood up, knelt down respectfully, kowtowed, and said.

"Don't be polite, you are my disciple, and it is natural for me to pass on your martial arts. Hearing Huang Shang's words, Wang Lie didn't need to ask him if he had gained, and if he didn't understand, he didn't have to thank him.

"Master's painting is broad and profound, and the disciple is dull and can only understand eighty percent. Huang Shang said.

"Eighty percent," Wang Lie muttered, "eighty percent is already good. "The talent and understanding of this second disciple is indeed good, in terms of the talent of learning martial arts, Huang Shang is still above Xiao Feng, Xiao Feng's talent is in battle, the same move, in his hands can exert more powerful power than others, if it is a battle of the same level, Huang Shang is far from Xiao Feng's opponent, but Huang Shang's understanding is superb, if he starts to practice martial arts at the same time, Huang Shang's realm progress must be much faster than Xiao Feng.

"Master, the disciple into the WTO these years, most of the time is for the saint to re-cultivate the Daozang, when the disciple knowledge is shallow, a lot of the Daozang is incomprehensible, and then the master taught the way of superior martial arts, in contrast to each other, many doubts are easily solved, today's view of the master of this painting, the metaphysics is profound, but there is a bit of the Taoist treasure said in the Xuanzhi and Xuanzhi Tao charm. Huang Sheng sat down again and sighed.

"Since you have some understanding, why don't you continue to look at a few other paintings? Your talent and understanding are still above your senior brother, and I am afraid that you will have to carry forward the lineage of being a teacher. Wang Lie said.

"The master praised it. Huang Shang was a handful of old people, and he was also a little embarrassed by Wang Lie's words, and said: "The disciple is self-aware, this painting has exhausted most of the disciple's energy, and if you look at another one, I'm afraid you can't do it, if you want to see another one, I'm afraid you have to rest for a few days before you can continue." ”

Wang Lie sighed, picked up the painting that Huang Sheng had seen, and shook his wrist slightly, the painting actually burned out of thin air, but it was Wang Lie's true qi that ignited the painting.

"Master!" Huang Sheng was shocked and exclaimed.

"You've seen it, then there's no need for it to exist, leave these few paintings, stay with me, don't leave these days, come to me to see the paintings when you're ready." Wang Lie said, although he wants to use these chivalrous paintings to leave a legacy, but not to leave the paintings at will, the country's sharp weapons can not be easily shown, martial arts are the same, if it is in the pen and ink, I am afraid it will set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, at the right time, he will be the chivalrous paintings, imitating the general trick of Dugu Nine Swords in the past to choose a blessed place to depict it.

"Xiang'er, you have to remember, martial arts, the important thing is not what magic skills, but people, only the most suitable martial arts for yourself, is the best, my set of martial arts is not amorphous, everyone may understand differently, what you understand, you can evolve according to what you have learned in your life, and form your own martial arts. Wang Lie said.

"The disciple understands. Huang Shang said respectfully: "The disciple also has an idea in his heart, the disciple has compiled and cultivated the Taoist collection over the years, and from the Taoist classics, it may be impossible to become immortal, but the way of health preservation is like the way of breathing and breathing in martial arts. ”

Wang Lie looked at Huang Sheng strangely, according to the original history, Huang Shang was from the Taoist martial arts, and later killed many good hands of the Ming Sect, was retaliated against, and then lived in seclusion in the mountains for thirty or forty years to create the Nine Yin True Scripture, now Huang Shang will not have the opportunity to be destroyed by the people of the Ming Sect, because Liu Fusheng and his wife were taken away by Wang Lie, I didn't expect Huang Shang to still understand something from the Daozang.

Huang Shang's words made Wang Lie also have the mind to turn over the Taoist collection, although he has also read all the royal collections in Dali, but Dali advocates Buddhism, most of the books in the collection are Buddhist scriptures, there are no Taoist scriptures, Xiaoyaozi's collection of books back then is some Taoist scriptures, but there is still a lot of difference from the number of Taoist collections.

"It's good that you have this idea, after all, Daozang is the wisdom of the predecessors, study it carefully, maybe you can really create any peerless martial arts, I can't say. Wang Lie said.

The master laughed, the disciple was just thinking nonsense. Huang Shang said.

"The way of martial arts, the most important thing is self-confidence, my disciple of Wang Lie, how can there be no domineering, I said you can, you can, in my opinion, if you can comprehend a set of martial arts from the Daozang, then call it the Nine Yin True Scripture." Wang Lie said casually.

"Nine Yin True Scripture?" Huang Shang said with a strange face, a little confused, unable to figure out how the name Wang Lie came up.

Wang Lie naturally wouldn't explain to him, the name of the Nine Yin True Scripture was indeed a bit unreasonable, and Wang Lie couldn't say that he had heard this name from later generations.

Take Huang Sheng to the canteen of the South Shaolin Temple for breakfast, Wang Lie went back to heal his injuries, Huang Sheng is the governor of Fujian after all, he wants to stay in the South Shaolin Temple temporarily, the abbot of Xuanye will naturally not snub him, there is no need for Wang Lie to worry, he is in a hurry to recover from his injuries, as long as he recovers a little more, he can set off to rush back to the Immortal Changchun Valley, I don't know what the situation in the valley is, he is very worried.

The words are divided into two ends, Dongshan Valley, a few people came on this day, these people sneakily approached the Dongshan Valley, hid in the dense forest, and peeked into the valley.

"Am I really late?" An old Taoist sighed, this old Taoist is a Yujing Daoist who has disappeared for many days, Yujing Daoist went back to retreat and break through after coming down from Luoyan Peak that day, and now he is already a master of congenital perfection, in this Immortal Changchun Valley, he is definitely a person who can shake the world by stomping his feet, but he still has some estimates of Xie Kun, so he is a little sneaky here.

"Master, what happened to Lie Shao? It stands to reason that with Lie Shao here, it is impossible for the Xie family to really dare to do it. "A person said, that person is Fan Feng, after Yu Jing Dao people went to retreat, Fan Feng as a disciple also left from the Dongshan Valley to protect the Dharma for this cheap master, until Yu Jing Dao people came out of the customs to hear about the changes in the immortal Changchun Valley, they immediately set off to this Dongshan Valley.

Before coming here, they had already investigated, the Su family was destroyed, and the whereabouts of the people of the Xiaoyao faction were a mystery, and now the immortal Changchun Valley has almost become the world of the Fang Xie family, and the people of Yujing Dao are worried that they will be targeted by the two families as soon as they appear, so they are very cautious.

"It's hard to say, although Wang Lie's martial arts are almost invincible, but there are unforeseen circumstances on this day, and he can't say what really happened, otherwise with his personality, how can he allow Fang Xie and his family to be so arrogant. Yu Jing Daoren shook his head and said.

"Master, you have to think of a way, why don't we find out what happened!" Fan Feng said anxiously, Wang Lie and Tang Hai were both in the valley, and now that there was no news, how could he not be in a hurry.

"Don't be in a hurry, let me think. Yu Jing Daoren shook his head and said, suddenly stopped, his eyes lit up, and he said in a deep voice: "What person?! Come out!" (to be continued......)

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