Chapter 17 Peerless Master

"Then, brother, did he teach you all your kung fu?" asked Le'er.

"Yes, it's a pity, my brother can only learn a little bit of fur, people say that it will be more difficult for me to practice, because my body is too bad, and it seriously hurts my vitality, so it will be very slow to practice.

"Oh, that's it, it's okay, my brother is already super powerful. By the way, brother, then tell me about you in prison. ”

"Hehe, okay. By the way, do you believe that there is a 'Wong Tai Sin' in this world?" I asked Le'er.

"Ah, what is Wong Tai Sin?" said Le'er.

"Then let me tell you. "I borrowed it from the car to tell Le'er about my later life in prison.

At that time, I continued to practice Xiao Zhou Tiangong after successfully building the foundation in 100 days, and learned boxing under the teaching of Meng Fei.

Speaking of Meng Fei, it is indeed unfathomable. He rarely told me about him, and I don't know why he stayed in prison and didn't get out, otherwise he could have come and gone in prison at any time with his ability.

Meng Fei was very low-key in prison, but he was very respected by the prison director and people outside the prison. One of the reasons is that Meng Fei once used qigong combined with traditional Chinese medicine to cure the prison warden's mother with terminal cancer, and also helped some dignitaries outside the prison to see the sick.

In addition, one night when I was meditating, I saw with my own eyes that Meng Fei was actually hovering in the air and cultivating. My God, my brother thought that Meng Fei was going to soar or not.

And the most incredible thing is that Meng Fei actually made a friend in this prison, and what is even more exaggerated is that this friend is not a person, but a weasel.

After the weasel became a sperm, it was called "Wong Tai Sin", and there are many stories of Wong Tai Sin appearing or playing tricks on people throughout the country, especially in the north, it is a household name.

When I was a child, I once heard two stories about Wong Tai Sin, one of which said that after the liberation, when the four old buildings were broken, a few villagers destroyed a small land temple that was said to live in Wong Tai Sin, and when the small temple was burned down, several people saw a few weasels coming out of the raging fire.

By the next day, one of the chickens in the chicken coop had been mysteriously bitten to death the night before, and the family dog had not noticed anything unusual. It's also angry, the chicken was not eaten, but it was bitten to death, and a few weasel hairs were left in the end.

Another person's wife suddenly fell into evil in the middle of the night, not to say that this is not her own home, her home is in the small land temple, and she has to go back to take care of the children.

Another person was even more ridiculous, saying that there were more than a dozen weasels lying on his stomach at the door of his house, and he couldn't get rid of them.

There are many strange things, and there is no way to make trouble.

Later, these people quietly ran to the small temple that they burned down, kowtowing and burning paper and incense, so that nothing strange happened.

Another story is also about the liberation of old Beijing, many of which are courtyard houses with a history of many years. It is said that in an old alley in the area of Prince Gong's Mansion, there is an old courtyard house, and a weasel can often be seen in it at night.

One day a woman in this courtyard went to the toilet in the middle of the night and saw a weasel lying at the door of the toilet. The woman felt strange and pitiful, so she took the weasel back and recuperated for a few days, which really relieved the weasel.

After that, the weasel slipped away quietly by himself one day, and the woman didn't take it seriously. A few days later, the woman had a dream, in which a middle-aged man dressed in yellow bowed down to her and said that there was a jar of gold ingots buried half a meter deep under the camphor tree in the yard, and then thanked the woman for saving his life a few days ago.

Feeling that the dream was very strange, the woman dug deep under the camphor tree the next day, and really dug up a jar of gold ingots. At that time, people were honest, and the woman also handed over a jar of ingots to the state, but her story slowly spread, causing many people in the nearby alleys to go to her yard to find weasels. Everyone said that it was the weasel spirit she saved to repay the favor.

Therefore, since I was a child, I was very curious, can weasels really become sperm, and I also know about Entu.

One night, also in the middle of the night, I was meditating on Tuna, when I heard a sound from the corner of the wall. I opened my eyes and looked, it turned out that under Old Man Meng's bed, I don't know when a big mouse came out, yellow. But my brother didn't expect it to be a weasel at the time, thinking it was a big mouse.

The weasel stood upright like a human, holding something in both paws and wanting to hand it to Meng Fei. Meng Fei took the thing it was holding from the weasel's paws, and then whispered to the weasel, "Thank you, Brother Huang, having this ginseng can help me survive for a few more years." ”

The rest of the prison slept soundly, and I don't know if anyone else but me had seen this magical scene.

Looking at the weasel again, he nodded his head at Meng Fei a few times, and then disappeared into the darkness under the bed again.

Later, I asked Meng Fei several times, and he told me the reason. That's why I really believe that what I saw that night was indeed a weasel spirit who had become a cultivator.

It was a spring twenty years ago, when Meng Fei was wandering through the fields of the prison farm when he stumbled upon something hidden in the grass by the irrigation canal.

When I looked at the grass, it turned out to be a blackened weasel. Meng Fei took a breath, and the weasel was not dead. The weasel looked at Meng Fei pitifully, as if begging Meng Fei to save his life.

Seeing this, Meng Fei put a palm on the weasel's back, and a stream of true qi poured into the weasel, and the weasel's mouse eyes suddenly had a little spirit.

At the same time, Meng Fei saw that next to the weasel, there was a large multicolored toad that had been stiffened, with its feet facing the sky and its belly snow-white.

After the intermittent black blood from the weasel's mouth was exhausted, the little beast stood up like a human and waved at Meng Fei again and again, and Meng Fei felt very funny when he saw it. Meng Fei had already known that this animal was very spiritual, but at that time, he didn't expect that this weasel had already cultivated to the essence. Watching the weasel leave, he put the matter behind him at the time.

One day a few months later, when Meng Fei was wandering around the grove by the farm again, a young man suddenly came out of nowhere and bowed to him politely, which surprised Meng Fei. After the young man's self-introduction, Meng Fei was shocked, it turned out that this young man who called himself Huang Qilang was the weasel he rescued a few months ago!

It turned out that a few months ago, Huang Qilang had a vicious fight with his sworn enemy, the toad spirit. It was the multicolored toad that Meng Fei saw. The two of them fought at night, although Huang Qilang finally got rid of the opponent, but he was also poisoned by the toad, and if Meng Fei didn't help him later, I am afraid that Huang Qilang would also die.

In the next twenty years, this Huang Qilang has always felt Meng Fei's life-saving grace to him, and often found some ginseng and deer antler velvet to repay Meng Fei. As soon as they came and went, the two gradually became acquainted with each other, and then became friends, often discussing Taoism and cultivation experience.

So much so that later, Huang Qi made a hole in the ground that could lead directly to Meng Fei's bed. Later, Meng Fei introduced Huang Qilang to me, and in some cases, Huang Qilang also taught me some small kung fu.

Huang Qilang also found out about me later. Brother's tragic experience made Huang Qilang sympathetic, who said that goblins are unjust, but I think Huang Qilang is an iron buddy worth befriending. So he helped me to sum it up, and when I got out of prison, we would deal with the two ghosts with ethereal whereabouts.

It's just that because my kung fu is shallow and my cultivation time is too short, even if I eliminate the ghost mark left by the ghost ghost through the cultivation of Xiao Zhou Tiangong and with the help of Meng Fei, if I encounter a rival again in the future, it will still be difficult to escape.

Therefore, half a year before I was released from prison, seeing that I had achieved a small success in practicing Xiao Zhou Weather Gong, Meng Fei simply struck while the iron was hot to help me open up the second vein of Ren Du and the three yang meridians of my hand, and Huang Qilang gave me a hundred-year-old Shou Wu and a piece of the best Huang Jing Pei Yuan solid book, which helped me finally reluctantly finish Xiao Zhou Tiangong and practice some true qi.

With the true qi in the body, you can defeat the enemy by releasing the true qi on your fists and feet, that is, the internal force in martial arts novels, just because the true qi is weak, it doesn't play a big role if you really encounter evil ghosts.

Therefore, I am still vulnerable in front of the ghosts, because only after practicing the Taoist "Great Zhou Weather Gong" can people move from the acquired realm to the innate realm, and can they further cultivate the true qi containing pure yang energy through superior exercises. Only the internal qi that contains pure yang energy can effectively resist and injure the yin ghosts.

Since ancient times, yin and yang have restrained each other, and what yin ghosts are afraid of is this pure yang attribute energy. My brother sometimes wonders if Mr. Jin Yong's "Jiuyang Divine Skill" is a superior method for cultivating pure yang internal qi? Qigong is really a unique art in China!

It's a pity that the "Great Zhou Tiangong" generally does not have more than ten years or decades, and it is impossible to achieve it overnight, even if the "Great Zhou Tiangong" is completed, it will take several years of practice on other superior exercises to refine the internal qi of pure yang energy.

This is extremely unrealistic for me. Take me now, although the "Little Zhou Tiangong" has barely completed his cultivation, but in the future, if he does not cultivate well and stick to the realm, it is very likely that the meridians will be closed and return to their original form.

"Well, if that is the case, I will tell you a place where I once met a superior ancestor whom I had never seen again in my life. Maybe you can try your luck there and see if you can get the advice of someone who is there. "Meng Fei thought of the events of the past, and suddenly thought of a way to help me deal with the ghosts.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, I want to try. And I hope to get revenge for my own revenge, so you can tell me," I said to Meng Fei.

"Well, it was just after I was forty years old, and I heard that the Kunlun Mountains were prolific with good medicine and spiritual grass, so I went to look for it. Unexpectedly, one day there was thunder and lightning in the sky, and I suddenly saw a huge light burst out of a deep valley.

So I went into the valley to explore, and finally let me see that the birthplace of the light in the valley was actually a person! That person was obviously unusual, using Dao to attract heavenly thunder, and then channeling the energy of heavenly thunder into a small golden sword.

As soon as I saw this, I knew that this was a supreme master whom I had never met in my life!" Meng Fei said.

According to Meng Fei, the master he saw was around forty years old, with a beard and a very heroic appearance. After talking to the man, I realized that the man's actual age must be more than forty.

That person also found Meng Fei after his successful deeds, and a distance of dozens of meters, the man seemed to have only taken a few steps to reach Meng Fei. I only heard the man say: "Judging from the brilliance of Your Excellency's body, it should be the completion of the 'Ren Dan'. I don't know what kind of friends they are?"

Meng Fei was taken aback, he didn't expect the other party to know his cultivation level with just one glance. It is indeed good, Meng Fei has been practicing for decades since he was seven years old, and with his extremely high talent and having taken a thousand years of Ganoderma lucidum as a child, he has cultivated into a "Human Pill" in just a few decades, and has reached the realm of the early stage of "Fire Pill".

Judging from the cultivation of the Taoist "Inner Dan" technique, ordinary people can cultivate from the "acquired realm" to the "innate realm" after practicing through the "small Zhoutian" and "big Zhoutian", and then continue to cultivate a substantial "inner dan" in the lower dantian. The Inner Dan is the total source of a cultivator's strength, similar to the core "reactor" of a nuclear power plant, and can be further enhanced by cultivating the level of the Inner Dan.

In terms of color and grade, Neidan is divided into earthy yellow "Rendan", fiery red "Huodan" and golden "Jindan". The "Jindan Avenue" pursued by the Taoist schools throughout the ages is to hope to cultivate the Inner Dan of the human body to the realm of Jindan, so as to prolong life and become immortals.

However, those who can only use the naked eye to see the brilliance of a cultivator's body and deduce the level of cultivation must be a master whose cultivation level is much higher than his own. At the moment, Meng Fei also reported to his family and said: "The younger generation studied under Wudang, surnamed Meng Mingfei, and the family teacher 'Taiqing' is the Taoist." Because I heard that there are many elixirs in Kunlun Mountain, I came to look for it, and I happened to see my predecessors doing gong and disturbing my predecessors, and I was offended. ”