"Daddy, Stinky Daoist, Master, Master of One Lamp...... It's time to eat!" Huang Rong and Guo Jing shouted to the people in the battle after they finished eating.

However, if the people did not hear it, they still fought in one place. On the contrary, Qiu Chuji, because of the dodge moves, got out of the standing circle, and said to Guo Jing and Huang Rong: "Uncle Shi, they are fighting to the end, and they won't fight lightly, so don't bother them." ”

While talking, fishing, wood, farming, and reading also got out of the standing circle, and even Li Zhichang was careless, and was slapped by Zhao Xuan and turned out.

Several people discussed it, and they all thought that they should not disturb Zhao Xuan and them, and after eating, they rested for a while, and Li Zhichang joined in with a sword.

Guo Jing, Huang Rong, and Qiu Chuji are no exception, like this kind of opportunity to fight with the world's top masters, not everyone can encounter it, and even fishing, wood, farming, and reading can't help but have a few tricks with Master Yideng.

After several days, everyone took turns to rest, and they fought one after another, and at this time, it was clear who was higher in martial arts and who was next.

On the first day, everyone could intervene, but as the battle lasted longer, everyone's momentum became more and more vigorous, and the moves became more and more exquisite; on the second day, fishing, woodcutting, farming, and reading could only be watched from the sidelines; Huang Rong was slightly better than the four of them, and on the third day, he was rejected by the momentum of the battle, and Qiu Chuji followed; on the fourth day, Guo Jing also had to withdraw from the melee and watch the battle with everyone; on the fifth day, only Zhao Xuan, Hong Qigong, Huang Yaoshi, Master Yideng, and Li Zhichang were left to attack each other.

Li Zhichang's Tai Chi artistic conception became more and more satisfactory, chic and freewheeling, but Rao was like this, and he still had to be hit from time to time; if it weren't for the other four people to keep their hands, I am afraid that they would have been defeated. Hong Qigong descended the dragon and eighteen palms, and the method of beating the dog stick was used one after another, sometimes exquisite, sometimes fierce, and it was really the more brave the more he fought; although the master of a lamp only used a yang finger, he could be described as a fresh move, eating all over the sky. Under the attack of everyone, he was still tenacious, only Zhao Xuan and Huang Yaoshi were full of tricks, and they could change more than ten kinds of punches in a few moves, especially Zhao Xuan, whether it was the martial arts of Peach Blossom Island. It is still the martial arts on the Nine Yin True Scripture, or the exercises of the Tianshan Vulture Palace, and even the rest of the fists and legs of the two hands, which can be said to be ever-changing, making people unable to figure out how he makes moves and changes his moves. Just from beginning to end. None of them gave people a glimpse of his swordsmanship.

On the sixth day, the five people suddenly formed a circle, and instead of fighting each other, one person made a move, and the other people cracked it, and after the move was cracked, the remaining few people cracked the move of the person who cracked it.

"What are they doing?" asked Guo Jing curiously.

Qiu Chuji said: "Senior uncle, they are afraid that they will really compete with their understanding of martial arts at this time. You look at them, they make bad moves, and every move is exquisite. Or create your own moves, or use new tricks with old ones, and you must completely crack the moves of the previous person. And so it goes. Only then can this touch the fundamental truth of martial arts. Although he is not the highest martial arts among the people, and even Guo Jing is slightly inferior, his knowledge is quite extraordinary, and he can see the current state of the five at a glance.

Huang Rong was full of worries and said, "Daddy, they'll be fine, right? They haven't eaten or drunk for several days, when will they not compare?"

"Yes!" the four people of fishing, woodcutter, ploughing, and reading were also full of worries.

But seeing that the five people are now thin and their faces are like withered leaves, only Zhao Xuan's face is as usual, and those who don't know will think that he is going to kill the other four.

Qiu Chuji was also a little uncertain and said, "Maybe after they really decide the winners...... But you don't have to worry, when they can't hold it anymore, or when they know they're out. It should come down on its own. ”

was talking, but when he saw Li Zhichang's figure flickering, he almost wanted to sit unsteadily. He sighed softly and stood up indifferently. Shaking and shaking, he walked weakly towards everyone.

Guo Jing and Qiu Chuji hurriedly stepped forward and held him up, and Huang Rong asked anxiously: "Daoist Li, how is it, Daddy, when will they stop?" I want to confirm with him.

Li Zhichang shook his head, asked Qiu Chuji and Guo Jing to put him on the ground first, and gasped twice before saying, "Senior Uncle Ancestor is sealing martial arts, and I don't know when I have to wait." "The voice is extremely hoarse.

Qiu Chuji was worried for a while, and hurriedly took out water and handed it to Li Zhichang, while Guo Jing went to get some food. Li Zhichang ate a few bites of water, and his complexion improved somewhat.

Seeing this, Huang Rong was even more worried in her heart. Li Zhichang is young and strong, he looks like this, won't his father be even more miserable when he waits? Thinking of this, she wanted to pull his father down, but was stopped by Li Zhichang: "Miss Huang, don't go, Uncle Shi is here to prove martial arts, and they won't stop without a result." If it weren't for my lack of martial arts, I would not have retreated now, knowing that it would be difficult to make a move. ”

"Seal martial arts, seal martial arts, what do you mean by sealing martial arts?" Huang Rong stomped her feet and said irritably.

Li Zhichang leaned against the big tree, closed his eyes and said: "The way of martial arts is unfathomable and endless. But at its core, it's just a move in and out. As long as you understand this principle, you can reach the realm of martial arts masters. Wherever it goes, casual punches contain countless subtle back moves, which seem to have no moves, but in fact there are moves, which is what Shi Shuzu said 'no tricks to win with moves'. ”

"Since there are no tricks to win, what are they better than?" Huang Rong said sullenly.

Li Zhichang shook his head lightly and said, "Although there is no trick to win, it is only for ordinary people. For example, if they are uncles and ancestors, if they attack ordinary people, what moves will they use? But if they are equal in martial arts and have also reached the realm of 'no moves', then they have to rely on their own understanding of martial arts. And martial arts moves often contain martial arts tricks, so at this time you need moves again. ”

"That's why they break each other's tricks?" Guo Jing asked.

Li Zhichang nodded and said, "Senior Uncle Ancestor, they are all martial arts masters, and all kinds of exquisite moves are at their fingertips, without pretentiousness. And I can only use the moves of the Wuyue Divine Sword to crack their martial arts, but after all, the realm can't compare to them. Now their moves are becoming more and more subtle, and it is becoming more and more difficult to guess with common sense, and I can't keep up, so I have no choice but to retreat. ”

Huang Rong hurriedly said: "Then how can we make them stop, can we keep competing?"

Li Zhichang said silently: "I don't know how to stop." Maybe only they are willing, maybe like me, they will be exhausted, and no matter how difficult it is to crack, they will retreat, or maybe some of them will be able to break through ......"

"Breakthrough?" Huang Rong looked suspicious.

Li Zhichang didn't answer her again, but leaned back against the tree and fell asleep.

I woke up again from this sleep and the next morning. The sun rises in the east, the clouds are steaming, the grass and trees are covered, and the mist is filled. Zhao Xuan, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong, and Master Yideng were still facing each other in a circle. The clothes on their bodies were slightly damp, but the four of them frowned, and no one made a move.

"What's going on?" Li Zhichang stood up and asked Guo Jing and the others, who had been watching from the sidelines.

Qiu Chuji turned around and said, "You're awake." Li Zhichang hurriedly called Master. Please. Qiu Chuji nodded, and said: "Your martial arts are much higher than mine now, you help us to refer to the details, last night Uncle Shi only made one punch, but until now, they have not made any more moves, even Uncle Shi frowned, what is going on?"

This punch is extremely simple, it seems to be a straight punch in an ordinary fight, and there are flaws almost everywhere. But if you look closely. It seems that there are thousands of tricks, no matter which method is used to crack it, it will be defeated by countless tricks, Li Zhichang can't help but wonder in his heart, is it that there is no trick to win?

But then he faintly felt that something was wrong, this trick didn't seem to be so simple, but where it was wrong, where it wasn't simple, he couldn't guess it all the time. There seemed to be a flash of inspiration in his mind, and he wanted to grab it. But I miss it every time.

At this moment, there was a sudden wind on the ground, and the wind seemed to blow from all directions, gathering on the body of the master of a lamp. I saw that the fog next to Master Yilan was getting thicker and thicker. It's like being wrapped in mist. Suddenly, a Buddha horn came from inside, like a dragon chanting and a tiger roaring, melodious, running through the clouds, spreading all over the mountains and fields.

"Amitabha!"

As soon as the Buddha horn fell, the wind rose on the flat ground. Scattered and blown away, the mist dissipated instantly, revealing the figure of a lamp master inside, his eyes were bright, and the treasure was solemn, like a living Buddha in the world.

"Enlightened?" Zhao Xuan, who was sitting opposite him, suddenly spoke.

Master One Lamp nodded.

Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qi said fairly: "Congratulations." ”

"Tongxi. ”

After a few people finished speaking, they closed their eyes and said nothing.

Everyone didn't dare to disturb, and after a while, Zhao Xuan was the first to open his eyes. Huang Rong said anxiously: "What's the matter? What do you understand? Are you okay? My father is okay?"

Zhao Xuan smiled: "It's okay, don't worry, just wait a while." ”

Sure enough, after a while, Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi woke up with this, and Huang Rong breathed a sigh of relief and was busy preparing food for them. Li Zhichang asked, "The master of the first lamp has entered the innate level?"

Zhao Xuan and the others nodded together.

"That uncle is ......" Li Zhichang said more hesitantly, but everyone knew what he was asking.

Guo Jing and Huang Rong also looked at Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi.

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "Our fate is not here. Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi nodded together.

Huang Rong handed the food and water to everyone and asked, "You just said that the master is enlightened, what has he realized?"

Zhao Xuan shook his head and said, "Wait for the master to wake up and ask him." ”

Huang Rong looked at Huang Yaoshi and Hong Qigong, but she didn't expect them to answer like this.

It was a moment before the Master of One Light woke up. Huang Rong hurriedly handed over the food and water, and after the master of Yideng ate it, he asked the question in his heart again. Li Zhichang and the others were also curious, and they all gathered around him. Master Yideng glanced at Zhao Xuan and said to everyone: "Have you seen the last punch of Taixuan Zhenren?"

Huang Rong and the others all nodded.

Master Yilan asked, "What do you think?"

"Unfathomable!" replied in unison.

Master Yideng smiled, and at the same time Zhao Xuan also smiled, not only that, but even Hong Qigong and Huang Yaoshi laughed, but the smiles of the latter two were a little helpless and bitter, as if they regretted that they had missed something.

Everyone was puzzled, Master Yilan looked at Zhao Xuan, and Zhao Xuan said, "My punch has no power." ”

"What?" the crowd was amazed. Only Li Zhichang finally grasped the flash of inspiration in his mind and blurted out: "It's prejudice, it's not right...... It's a maze!" (To be continued.) )