Chapter 37 Those who stop me from seeking the Way, kill them
Hi! The monk saw Wang Zhong suddenly rolled into the crypt, and then a strong wind blew, and a palm hit his chest. He didn't care to recite the incantation, and quickly waved his hand, crossed his hands, took a step forward, and made two strokes.
A "Wild Horse Parting Mane" was performed, the move was calm and fierce, as fast as lightning, mixed with whizzing wind and thunder, a whirlwind blew out of thin air throughout the cave, making a roaring sound.
The cave is not wide, only as high as one person, and it is not flat. There are pits and pits everywhere. The hard rock and dripping water are mixed together, making it wet and very uncomfortable. It is obviously a temporary road dug by the monk with pangolins.
As soon as Wang Zhong entered the cave, [*] the smoke only condensed and shrouded the mouth, but there was no smoke in the cave.
Wang Zhong exhaled a breath of turbid air and rushed to the monk. He was about to make a seal when the seal was solid. He was afraid that his internal organs would be broken. Suddenly his eyes lit up and the whole cave seemed to be illuminated. He moved at will and immediately launched a move.
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The power of his moves is huge, much more ferocious than Li Chengliang's.
"This man is so skilled in kung fu! It's better to chop him with the Sanyin Demon-Slaying Sword, otherwise he is no match."
Wang Zhong had a thought in his mind, so he didn't want to do it forcefully. He quickly used the "gopher burrowing" technique. He crawled on his knees, spun around the burrow, stood on his head, and dodged the incoming palm.
He contracted his abdomen and expanded his chest, making a croaking sound from his stomach. He swam forward, grabbed the rock at the top, and used the "gecko swimming on the wall" technique, lying flat on the cave.
The monk was stunned for a moment, thinking that Wang Zhong was not very good at martial arts and could be easily captured. How could he know that the opponent was so cunning, physically agile, and extremely skilled in using it, like someone who had been fighting for many years?
Although Wang Zhong's martial arts skills are not high, he has practiced hard since he was a child, has no distracting thoughts, and is brave and diligent. He often practices a single move thousands of times, and his mind is honed. No matter how powerful the enemy is, he does not have the slightest fear.
.Like a bystander, very clear.
Especially after several months of practice in the Daxingan Mountains, the three yin meridians have been penetrated. In the three burners, the internal energy has been accessed, and Xingyiquan has achieved some success. When used, the circle and softness become circles, and the accumulation of softness becomes hardness. It is better to make use of the terrain.
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Back then at the racecourse, Zhou Huanwen's Wednesday and Thursday were all much more powerful than Wang Zhong, but they were defeated by Wang Zhong.
Although he cannot compete with extremely powerful things like flying swords, golden bees, and souls, by relying solely on martial arts, even masters who are twice as skilled as him will not be able to do anything to him in a short period of time.
"The Seven Kills Demon Palace is really so powerful, and how can just any servant be so powerful?"
The monk thought that Wang Zhong was an ordinary servant. When he saw that one of his moves failed, he was about to use a more powerful set of punches to catch the opponent. He saw that the opponent was already crawling on the roof of the cave, his body twisted like a snake, and suddenly his hand became
The snake shape was raised high, like a poisonous snake suddenly protruding its head, and a blue light flashed through the air.
"The Third Yin Demon-Slaying Sword of the Six Gates of the Xuantian Shenglong Dao!" The monk finally recognized the green sword light: "You are not from the Seven Kill Demon Palace, you are a disciple of the Xuantian Shenglong Dao? Wait a minute and do it!"
After all, it is a body of flesh and blood, and it is difficult to withstand this almost indestructible mysterious sword. The monk rolled over and reached the belly of the giant pangolin. Some unknown mechanism was triggered. The belly of the pangolin suddenly split open, and the monk actually got in.
Clang! A black knife struck the pangolin, sparks burst out, and there was only a faint mark on the shiny silver shell of the pangolin. It was faintly visible. Such a powerful black knife could actually hit a pangolin.
It doesn't work.
"This pangolin is so hard!" Wang Zhong saw it and secretly thought in his heart.
Xuantian Shenglong Dao was created by Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the past generations, and the Black Mountain Old Demon lineage is the biggest opponent. This monk has rich experience, and naturally knows these festivals, so when he saw Wang Zhong using the weird and unpredictable Sanyin Demon Killing Sword, he immediately
It was determined that Wang Zhong was not from the Seven Kills Demon Palace, maybe he was the one who broke in just like himself.
The three great masters of Confucianism challenged the old monster of Montenegro in the city of Hetuala, which almost determined the general trend of the world. The situation was changing rapidly. Even Emperor Wanli of the Ming Dynasty, the supreme emperor of the world, paid close attention to it.
Emperors of the past dynasties, except for the ancestor Qin Shihuang, almost all respected Confucianism, so there were many Confucian schools and masters emerged in large numbers.
This time Emperor Wanli invited the three great Confucian masters to challenge the old demon of Montenegro. In view of the fact that the Manchu Jurchens united with the Mongolian tribes and repeatedly invaded the border, burned, killed, and looted the border, and there was no alternative, he made a thorough move to draw money from the bottom of the cauldron. Since Wang Yangming challenged Montenegro
The old demon died, and the Manchu Jurchen became more and more powerful.
This time the Changbai Mountain volcano erupted, and the Qintian Supervisor in the capital saw dragon aura appearing in Manchuria. This was obviously an ominous sign, threatening his country and the country. Emperor Wanli focused his thoughts on Liaodong day and night.
This is the general trend of the world, and Wang Zhong also vaguely knows it. After all, he comes from later generations and knows a little bit about history, but he did not expect that this era would be so weird and bizarre, with such strong men emerging in large numbers!
"You are a Mohist? Why are you a monk?" Seeing that he could not help the monk, Wang Zhong floated down and asked the question without answering.
"You're rude! You don't even know about the wandering monk Shen Fu?" The monk came out of the mountain pass again, his eyes flashed, but he didn't do anything, he just moved his hand, and the buzzing sound suddenly became louder.
Yes, a swarm of Venus flew into the crypt, but it was the same swarm of wasps just now.
Shen Fu took out a deerskin bag from his arms and made wasps fly into it: "Since you are a disciple of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, but you don't know me? The founder of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, Zhengxian Taoist, is the same as me.
Friends, we often communicate with each other. Since you have practiced the Three Yin Demon-Slaying Sword, which elder are you a disciple of? The Mingde Taoist? The Fengde Taoist? Or the Rende Taoist?"
The names that came out of Shen Fu's mouth were obviously the elders of Xuantian Shenglong Dao. However, Wang Zhong didn't recognize any of them. He was not a disciple of Xuantian Shenglong Dao, but an old demon from Heishan.
disciple.
"The Mohist loves everyone without distinction. He does not talk about the Confucian etiquette of monarch, minister, father and son, elder and younger." Wang Zhong heard Shen Fu reprimanding him for being rude and smiled, "You have violated the principles of the Mohist."
"Oh!" Shen Fu was very surprised, his eyes bulged like bells, then he shook his head, his face flashed red, a little embarrassed, and then he laughed loudly: "Amazing, amazing! Since Wang Yangming's death, he
My son Wang Zhengxian abandoned Confucianism and followed Taoism, and became the founder of Xuantian Shenglong Dao. He was a Taoist sect, but he was tainted with the red tape of Confucianism, and now you are an outlier."