Along the long mountain roads, there are mountains of mud tires.
Su Wu and Shao Shoushan shuttled between the mud tires. Not far in front of them, mountains intertwined to form a valley. But now that valley has been completely filled with countless mud tire statues, and it is higher than the surrounding mountains.
Come in one piece.
Among the clay statues of various sizes, large or small, there were several figures walking quickly through them.
The gray mist snaked into gray pythons behind the figures, pursuing them relentlessly.
"Sure enough!
This group of monsters is the young master of Damingfutai and several of his companions!
These people should be the kind of 'hypocrites' that Brother Dao calls them!" Shao Shoushan hid his figure behind a clay statue and spoke to Su Wu, who was standing quietly beside him.
Su Wu raised his eyes and looked at the five figures walking through the filled-in valley and trekking to the higher peaks.
The gray mist that can be extracted and attached to the consciousness of a living person turned into a python behind the five figures, chasing the five pseudo-people, but these pseudo-people were quite fast.
They are still dressed like officials and nobles, and the skins in which they entrust their sexuality seem to have not been torn off from their respective pseudo-human bodies. Or perhaps, these pseudo-human beings are not the same as the Eighth Prince's group of supporters. They are different.
A way to preserve one's own nature - Su Wu withdrew his gaze and said to Shao Shoushan: "These people are indeed hypocrites.
Fellow Taoist, have you fought against them before?
They have fallen into this nine-mountain world for so long, and they seem to have retained their human nature."
"Earlier, I was pushed by Mr. Futai and fell into the crevice on the tomb hill. I struggled to climb out and dragged Mr. Futai and several of his accomplices into the crevice.
From this, everyone falls into the Nine Mountains world.
They have not been seen since.
When these monsters showed their true form, their whole bodies were covered with eyes, and in those eyes were various reflections of their respective human forms - it was only when I saw them showing their true form that their whole bodies were covered with eyes that I became convinced that they were indeed
Our race belongs to evil spirits." Taoist Shao stared closely at the group of puppets who crossed the valley and climbed to another peak, and at the same time replied to Su Wu.
"I see……"
Su Wu nodded.
As he had speculated before, 'pseudo-humans' have various ways of retaining their own identity.
Perhaps there is not just one kind of ‘pseudo-man’, but there are many types.
It seems that the true form of this group is a pseudo-human being with eyes all over the body. The true form is a translucent pseudo-human body. The pseudo-human beings use human skin to wrap themselves, exuding corpse odor, and the true form is like a corpse-like pseudo-human being...
...should all belong to different types of 'pseudo-humans'.
This group of pseudo-people who can make eyes grow all over their bodies may be using their eyes to retain their own consciousness.
"The methods I used before in front of the 'Anmutu' gang of puppets can no longer be used now, lest these puppets develop doubts after communicating with each other, which would be detrimental to Wang Antai.
Fellow Taoist, I will teach you a method. You can use this method to kill these hypocrites, and you can also use these hypocrites to sharpen your method." Su Wu said to Shao Shoushan.
Hearing this, Taoist Master Shao said with some restraint: "I have received the 'Demon Body Planting Dao Dharma' taught by Brother Tao. This Dharma is already the most mysterious method in the world. It would be greedy to ask Brother Tao to teach it to me now."
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"Then do you want to learn or not?" Su Wu looked at Shao Shoushan with bright eyes.
"Study!" Shao Shoushan was stared at by Su Wu and he unconsciously expressed his true thoughts. After saying this, he suddenly became stunned and speechless.
Su Wu's eyes paused slightly on the magic sword carried by Master Shao, and he said: "I think you should also practice boxing and kicking skills yourself. The method I will teach you now is also a sword method, the famous name is 'Tianli Sword'
Law'.
This swordsmanship emphasizes intention rather than moves. It is a method of using my will to promote the principles of heaven, incorporating the principles of heaven into the sword, and acting on behalf of heaven..."
The words in his mouth gradually became quieter, but the Eight Consciousness Heart King spread out at the same time, covering Shao Taoist's mind, and completely taught Shao Shoushan the 'Tianli Sword Technique' evolved from the 'Tianli Da Shenquan'.
Boxing techniques like 'Tianli Da Shen Fist' have already integrated the charm of the fist into every move. It is not just words and deeds that allow practitioners to feel the charm of the fist. There is almost no other way for practitioners to truly learn this skill.
Boxing.
Gein practices this boxing technique in order to cultivate the inner charm of boxing intention.
‘Fist intention’ and ‘charm’ are simply elusive.
When Su Wu taught such boxing techniques to Liu Feiyan, Li Heihu and others, it took a lot of effort for these people to initially master the boxing techniques, and then they could use this as a basis to draw inferences from one example. Even so, they would be able to do so in the future.
Whether he can develop his own style of boxing spirit or not is hard to say at this moment.
After that, Su Wu communicated with Taoist Su Jue and was no longer able to pass down the Heavenly Principle and the Divine Fist.
We can only imitate the spirit and charm of the fist into the "Yan Tian Tai Chi" and help Taoist Su Jue deduce the "Seven Styles of Tian Yan".
Today's 'Tianli Sword Technique' is based on the same principle as the 'Tianyan Seven Styles'. It is a set of sword techniques that Su Wu evolved after combining Shao Shoushan's own practice of the 'Tianwang Locking Hammer' method.
This swordsmanship is most suitable for Shao Shoushan today.
By using this swordsmanship, he may be able to comprehend his own "charm of fist intention" more quickly, refine the charm of fist intention, and then become the Great Way to Heaven!
Shao Shoushan's eyes were in a daze for a while, and finally returned to Qingming.
He took out the magic sword on his back - the magic sword held by the Master of the Heavenly King Temple. However, it was not made of lightning peach wood, but a brass sword. On the sword, there were several official script inscriptions of 'Heavenly King's Magic Sword'.
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Mosha held the magic sword in his hand, and Taoist Shao looked at the five puppets walking through the valley, looking a little eager to try.
"You can give it a try.
Use these fake people to sharpen the swordsmanship you have just learned." Su Wu encouraged him.
The black-bearded Taoist finally stopped hesitating and nodded to Su Wu. He then walked out of the several clay sculptures hiding his figure with his sword in hand, passed through the fog, crossed the valley filled with clay sculptures, and faced the dummies with gray mist pythons wrapped behind them.
Get close and go.
He walked with great strides, not afraid that he would be spotted by the five dummies who had climbed the mountain in front of him.
When he was hundreds of feet away from the puppets, the puppets who had climbed up to the ridge of the rolling mountains finally showed the figure of Taoist Shao looming in the gray mist in the eyes that grew on the back of their necks.
"Shao Shoushan!"
"He's not dead yet!"
"He's not dead? Haha! He's here to seek revenge from us - anyway, he was killed if he wasn't here. When he gets to Xuanyuan Tomb, he will have to take his life. Let's kill him, so as not to end up in Xuanyuan Tomb.
Kill him before he causes trouble again!"
The five dummies chatted freely.
They obviously knew Taoist Shao, and each of them retained the memory of being a 'human being'.
These fake people's methods of retaining their original minds are much more advanced than those of Anmutu's group.
The puppet people stood in the middle of the winding ridge, watching Taoist Shao holding a magic sword, crossing the valley and walking towards them from the end of the ridge. On both sides of the ridge, countless clay statues were like the bones of countless people piled here.
Generally, it looks even more weird and gloomy when it is soaked in gray mist.
They communicated loudly for a while, and then a tall and thin man, wearing a melon cap and a rat braid on the back of his head, was pushed out by them.
The tall and thin man with the circles of blue eyes on his face didn't care. He laughed and walked down the ridge to meet Taoist Shao who was walking down the ridge.
"Taoist Shao, don't think that you can defeat us with your unqualified practice!
This world is no better than outside. Here, I can use any method, but I don’t have to worry about exposing anything! I was dragged down the crack by you just because we were too taboo!"
Circles of eyes appeared on his face, and his identity was the eldest son of the Daming Mansion, ‘Wulkang’. He laughed and pounced on Master Shao!
The moment it pounced on Master Shao like a bat, the circles of eyes on its face began to blink, recording Master Shao's figure and affecting Master Shao's mind!