How had Hunshouluo ever been so scorned and insulted?
I thought that I was also born into a noble family in Tubo, but since I was a child, I was considered by the senior masters of Dalun Temple to be a martial arts genius that is rare to see in a hundred years.
From the age of seven, Hunshouluo was taken to Dalun Temple in Daxue Mountain. After more than thirty years of hard training, he could no longer find a match in the entire Dalun Temple.
In particular, what Hunshouluo practiced was the "zombie skill" that no one had successfully practiced in Dalun Temple for hundreds of years.
At the age of eighteen, the "Golden Bell Jar" was completed;
At the age of twenty-eight, "Iron Shirt" became a success;
At the age of thirty-eight, he has mastered the art of "breaking catkins"...
From then on, I left Dalun Temple and walked throughout Tubo and the Western Regions, constantly tempering my body.
The strange thing is that no matter how brilliant Hunshouluo's achievements are, no matter how hard he practices, and even if his skills are constantly increasing, he has not made any progress in his realm.
When he was forty-eight years old, Hunshouluo, who had been traveling for ten years, returned to Dalun Temple in the Snow Mountains again.
The master who guided Hunshouluo to get started has passed away, and no one can give him enlightenment and guidance on the exercises.
Looking at the records in the ancient books, it is clearly written that if you want to truly master the "Zombie Kung Fu", you must master the "Golden Bell Cover", "Iron Cloth Shirt" and "Float Breaking Technique".
To hit the final state of "zombie skill".
Hunshouluo, who returned to Dalun Temple again, no longer obsessed with cultivation, but calmed down and read the Buddhist classics in the temple every day, as well as the notes left by his predecessors.
In his spare time, he also took the time to teach the martial arts of fellow disciples in the temple. Five years passed in a blink of an eye.
In the past five years, the thing that had the most profound impact on Hunshouluo were the notes left by his previous guru, Jiumozhi, the most outstanding figure in the history of Dalun Temple.
Jiumozhi did not reveal the Central Plains martial arts he had learned, but his knowledge of martial arts and his in-depth understanding of martial arts were an immeasurable wealth for Hunshouluo, who had not made any progress in more than ten years.
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Five years later, Hunshouluo felt that his body began to change, and it seemed that a breakthrough in the "flocculation breaking technique" was imminent. All that was missing was an opportunity.
At this time, Dalun Temple received an invitation letter from Mongolia, to be precise, it was an invitation letter for transfer.
The person who transferred it was Jin Lun Dharma King who was defeated by Guo Mo at the "Dragon Gate Inn" in Xixia.
Jin Lun Dharma King was very ambitious and wanted to go east to China. With his "Dragon and Elephant Prajna Kung Fu" that he had practiced hard for many years, if he could win the position of the Mongolian National Master at the "World Heroes Conference", he would be able to become famous all over the world.
It's a pity that the expedition was not successful and returned halfway.
After he left the "Longmen Inn" and calmed down, he realized that what he did was somewhat reckless.
After all, he was also a member of Mongolia. He knew that Genghis Khan and Ogodei had already used him as their trump card. If he could not be there, it would probably cause unpredictable losses.
After much deliberation, Jin Lun Dharma King ordered his followers to send his invitation letter, together with a handwritten letter, to Dalun Temple in the Snowy Mountains of Tibet. He specifically asked that they must be delivered to the hands of Master Hunshou Luo.
Jin Lun Dharma King and Hun Shou Luo were both ascetic cultivators, and Jin Lun Dharma King's sect itself originated from Tibet, and only later migrated to Mongolia.
Both of them like to practice hard in Tubo, the Western Regions, and even the extremely cold places in the north. They have known each other more than 20 years ago. After proving their martial arts, they admire each other.
We are practicing techniques that have not been mastered for hundreds of years. Only when we know each other's existence can we realize that we are not alone in our ways.
This time, Jin Lun Dharma King suffered a big blow due to his defeat at the "Dragon Gate Inn", which further strengthened his determination to become stronger.
In order to make up for the loss of not being able to go, I specially invited my friend Hunshouluo to come out and go on my behalf.
In normal times, Hunshouluo would probably disdain such a thing. The so-called ascetic practice naturally does not want to be too tainted with power and fame.
Coincidentally, Hunshouluo, who had not made any progress in more than ten years, had recently loosened up a bit. When he got the invitation letter in his hand, his mind had changed in a different way.
"Human beings are not human beings. We have realized this. How can we survive without entering the world of mortals?"
Maybe, after so many years, I really thought wrong.
Hunshouluo felt that the opportunity for his breakthrough might be because of the arrival of this invitation letter, and he suddenly started over.
Only then did Hunshou Luo go to Zhongdu, guarding Genghis Khan Temujin with all due diligence. After Ogodei came to power, he willingly became the sharp blade in his hands and became the guarantee for suppressing the "Western Poison" Ouyang Feng.
"Too much bullying? You, a Tibetan monk, just went to Zhongdu to beg for mercy. How dare you come to our territory of the Song Dynasty to run wild today?"
"On Mount Zhongnan, all the Quanzhen disciples who were killed or injured today were given by monks like you. I don't think it's too much to ask for your life."
Guo Mo's arrogance was beyond Hunshouluo's expectations. Looking around, he saw that his two senior brothers were already in danger.
Originally, Qiu Chuji was as strong as a Fan monk. With the help of Wang Chuyi and Tan Churui, in about ten rounds, Qiu Chuji seriously injured Fan monk's left arm with a single sword strike.
On the other side, Liu Chuxuan and Sun Buer, who were originally at a disadvantage, immediately reversed their situation with the addition of Ma Yu.
It's just that "Danyangzi" has never been good at killing, so he always reserved three points of strength when he struck. He only beat the monk back steadily, but he didn't kill him all.
On the other hand, Sun Bu'er, a "Qing Jing San Ren", had a fiery temper and was unyielding when he was in power. The "Autumn Water" sword in his hand used a set of "Quan Zhen Sword Techniques" to dance with great aura.
Hunshou Luo knew that the defeat of the two senior brothers only took one or twenty rounds. If he wanted to change today's situation, he would have to kill the opposite Guo Mo quickly.
But, can I do it myself?
"Guo Mo, don't think that this is already the territory of the Song Dynasty. Your Highness, King Yan of the Song Dynasty, is nothing special."
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Before Hunshouluo finished speaking, he jumped up and punched Guo Mo.
He indeed "jumped" up. At this time, Hun Shouluo's eyes were turned up, his arms were raised flat, his body was stiff, and he jumped over in leaps and bounds, moving like a zombie.
In reality, Guo Mo has never seen such a boxing technique, but only vaguely found it in the memory of his previous life.
"Is this a 'zombie punch'?"
Yes, once in another time and space, there were all kinds of strange martial arts in Yan Family Boxing.
However, considering the inheritance of time, this Hun Shou Luo should be the ancestor of this boxing technique.
"I didn't expect that you, at such a young age, actually know my 'zombie punch'? You should die——"
Hun Shouluo's eyes were like lightning, and he shot at Guo Mo with a seductive look. His arms were beating straight up and down. Although his knees were not bent, his vertical jump was extremely flexible.
When Guo Mo met his eyes, he trembled excitedly, and his heart was shocked.
Is this person also proficient in the art of capturing souls?
Guo Mo also learned the "Soul Capturing Technique" in the "Nine Yin Manual", but he didn't expect that someone could actually use it in actual combat.
Guo Mo calmed down and unfolded the "Sunset Palm", one move at a time. He wanted to see what was so special about this person's weird kung fu.
The two fought for more than twenty rounds, and Guo Mo discovered that although this "zombie punch" was strange and powerful, it lacked variety.
There seemed to be only a dozen moves coming and going, and they were being used over and over again.
In fact, the "Zombie Boxing" of Hun Shou Luo is also a boxing technique in the "Zombie Kung Fu". When you advance to the "Flock Breaking Technique", you can only practice a boxing technique with a total of thirteen moves.
They are - zombies come back to life, zombies worship the moon, zombies raise their feet, zombies turn back, zombies come out of the hole, zombies cross the ridge, zombies restore, zombies chase the clouds, zombies look in the mirror, zombies look at the moon, zombies writhe, zombies close the door and the last move of the zombies
Enter the coffin.
"Hun Shouluo, if you only have this ability, you really won't be able to get down to Mount Zhongnan today."
Both Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji had finished fighting.
"Danyangzi" used a sword and palm move, and used heavy techniques to injure Fan Monk's heart and lungs. Unfortunately, these few people had practiced foreign martial arts, and ordinary swords could not hurt them.
"Qingjing Sanren" Sun Buer wanted to go over and add a sword to kill the monk himself, but he was stopped by Ma Yu.
Sun Buer's "Qiu Shui" sword is actually a rare sword.
When Wang Chongyang was still alive, he saw that his female disciple was the weakest in martial arts among the seven, so he specially found a precious blade and gave it to Sun Buer for self-defense.
Qiu Chuji on the other side was not so kind-hearted. He pierced Fan Seng's choked throat with a sword and died.
"Quan Zhen Sword Technique" has seven swords and seven postures, a total of seventy-seven and forty-nine postures. The posture in which Qiu Chuji killed Fan Monk was exactly the sixth posture of the seventh sword - "Ten Thousand Miles Sealing Throat".
At this time, Hunshouluo felt quite uneasy.
The two senior brothers were defeated one after another, and one of them even returned to Dalun, but his "zombie skill" seemed to have no effect on Guo Mo in front of him.
Hunshouluo traveled wildly in the Western Regions, relying on the "zombie skill", which has at least three special effects.
The first thing is to resist beatings. Most people really can't beat him. When he reaches the realm of Hunshouluo, even his temples and choked voice have been trained well, and the only place left to protect him is the lower body.
According to records in ancient books, once the "zombie skill" is completed, there will be no flaws in the body and one can truly become invincible.
It's a pity that it's just a legend and I haven't seen anyone actually practice it.
Secondly, his "zombie punch" will carry "corpse poison" from time to time, so that the opponent will be hit unconsciously, which will consume his internal energy and slow his consciousness.
Just now, Ma Yu and others were affected by this "corpse poison". Fortunately, "Danyangzi" was discovered early, so they tried not to come into contact with it, and even held their breath and concentrated on it, remaining passive.
Thirdly, his eyes can captivate people. Once controlled by him, you become a "puppet" that he can manipulate, accepting his instructions and acting as his thug.
Unless you are rescued by a higher-level spiritual technique or the controller is killed, you will be controlled by him for life.
However, this is not absolute. Controlling a "puppet" also requires a lot of effort. When encountering someone with a strong will and strong internal strength, there is also the risk of being backlashed.
What Hun Shou Luo didn't expect was that Guo Mo seemed to be completely immune to his "corpse poison" and his haunting eyes.
Do you want to send it up for the other party to fight?
This is no joke. Hun Shouluo's kung fu has reached the level of the third level of "breaking catkins". As long as the external force exerted by the opponent is not too much higher than one's own endurance, every blow will be
Tempering his body.
But if you are below your own level, no matter how many blows you receive, it will have no effect at all.
When Guo Mo saw that Hunshouluo didn't reply, he stopped talking.
This person's kung fu is indeed very good. I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to find an opponent among the "extreme masters". Unfortunately, the person he met today was Guo Mo.
The "Scorching Sun Melts Gold" - "Rising Sun Palm" moves were used to hit Hun Shouluo from above and below, and the man suddenly became unable to dodge.
Retract your fists, place them on your waist, and brace your feet.
The tip of the tongue touches the upper teeth, causing the Dantian to become full of vitality. Hun Suluo's original skinny body becomes "fat" visibly to the naked eye.
Especially between the chest and abdomen, it looks like an inflated air mattress. It is two inches taller when viewed from the side.
Guo Mo's palm hit Hun Shouluo's chest.
"Pah-pah..."
After the dough was beaten, Guo Mo felt like it was beaten in a noodle vat, it was soft and fluffy.
Moreover, as the power of Guo Mo's palm slowly invaded, Hunshouluo's body was gradually "deflating", and he regained his figure in a moment, with even a hint of blush on his face.
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Guo Mo was a little surprised. This was the first time he encountered such a thing. He felt as if the other party had completely neutralized his palm power.
This old boy doesn’t know how to do Tai Chi, right?
In fact, it was Guo Mo who thought wrong.
Hunshouluo didn't dissolve his palm power, to be precise, it should have absorbed his palm power.
"Haha - little baby, aren't you crazy enough? Today I will let you see the true power of Buddha, come on -"
Guo Mo's slap made Hun Shouluo feel "comfortable". He hadn't felt like this for a long time.
He even felt that if he had help like Guo Mo, he would definitely be able to make a breakthrough in his skills in the short term.
Seeing Hunshou Luo's expression, Guo Mo seemed to realize something.
"Hun Shouluo, are you practicing with me? Okay, I'll let you practice to your heart's content -"
Although Guo Mo has never seen such a weird technique, it doesn't mean that he can't understand what kind of imagination he has never seen after experiencing the era of "information explosion".
Guo Mo is no longer merciful, he is still "the palm of the rising sun and the setting sun".
"The sun is rising", "its path is bright", "back bows to catch up with the sun", "there is a spirit in the west"...
"Pah, pah, pah—"
In the blink of an eye, seven palms were struck, and all of them landed on Hunshou Luo's body.
Even though Hun Shou Luo had achieved great success in "Golden Bell", "Iron Cloth Shirt" in great success, and "Shattering Technique" in minor ways, when he received Guo Mo's fifth palm, he still couldn't withstand it.
"puff--"
A mouthful of blood spurted out.
At this time, Hunshouluo was still clear-headed, and it was not impossible to retreat if he wanted to.
But deep inside, there seemed to be a voice shouting, telling him to resist rather than give in.
"Break the catkins? Break the catkins! - Flying catkins have no roots and are not the way to go. Break the illusion and return to the truth and enter Bodhi."
After the seven palm strikes, Hun Shou Luo no longer vomited blood, but began to bleed from all seven orifices, fell to the ground, and made no sound again.
"Junior brother——"
The monk who was seriously injured by Ma Yu collapsed on the ground, and Hun Shouluo fell beside him.
This foreign monk was the senior brother of Hunshura when he became a monk, but he was the uncle of Hunshouluo in the secular world.
Seeing that the pride of the family and the entire Dalun Temple was beaten to death on the spot, I used all my strength to crawl over and hugged Hunshouluo's body, heartbroken.
"master--"
"Headmaster——"
"These monks who are still alive have all been tied up and await the master's decision——"
The battle was over, and the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect also gathered in the square in front of the "Qizhen Hall". In addition to the monk holding Hunshouluo, there were still seven others who were tied up.
These seven people also woke up slowly and found that they were tied up by Wu Hua Da Da. The key is that most of them have exhausted their internal strength and lost all their martial arts.
Qiu Chuji was about to instruct his disciples to kill all these thieves, but he heard his senior brother speak first.
"Junior Brother Qiu, forget it. There are enough people killed and injured today. These people should abandon their martial arts and drive down the mountain. Let them take away the corpses of those monks too. Don't disturb the tranquility of Zhongnan Mountain.
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Seeing that the elder brother had spoken, Qiu Chuji couldn't say anything no matter how reluctant he was. This was considered to be an advantage for these thieves.
However, Qiu Chuji took it upon himself to destroy everyone's Dantian, and then allowed these monks to roll down Zhongnan Mountain while carrying their own bodies.
Guo Mo stood aside and watched the whole process. He was still thinking about the scene of the fight with Hunchuluo just now, and he always felt that something was wrong.
"Mo'er, thanks to you arriving in time this time, otherwise the consequences for Chongyang Palace today would be disastrous."
The fast-talking Qiu Chuji couldn't say the word "thank you", but his whole expression revealed his inner thoughts.
"Taoist Master Qiu's words are serious. I just happened to meet you. In the past, we two brothers were greatly favored by Taoist Master Ma to teach us our skills. In Guo Mo's heart, he can be regarded as half a member of the Quanzhen Sect."
"How can we stand idly by when we see foreign thieves coming to disturb us? I just didn't know that today is the succession ceremony of Head Qiu, so Guo Mo came empty-handed, which is really rude."
After saying that, Guo Mo also raised his fists at Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji.
"Haha, Mo'er is still so humble. Since you can come here, our Chongyang Palace is already full of glory. Why do we still need to bring those mundane things?"
"Besides, you were the one who took over the situation just now and saved the True Sect from danger. How can this kindness be compared to a casual gift?"
Ma Yu also walked over and looked at Guo Mo in front of him. "Danyangzi" felt very complicated.
When he first met Guo Mo, he only appeared as Guo Jing's "foil". He originally went to the desert just to see Guo Jing, Guo Xiaotian's posthumous son.
Unexpectedly, Guo Jing had another "younger brother", so he taught it to both children together. Who would have thought that after practicing the "Quanzhen Heart Method" for the first time, this child would actually "enter concentration".
This made him love talents. If such a person could become a disciple of the Quanzhen Sect, he would be the third generation leader.
Later, when they met in Zhongdu, Ma Yu was surprised again when he saw Guo Mo's martial arts skills. He no longer felt that he could be someone else's master.
Instead, at the strong request of Ke Zhen'e, the boss of "Jiangnan Seven Heroes" and "Flying Bat", brothers Guo Jing and Guo Mo paid their respects to him.
Ma Yu felt "at ease" after becoming a master and apprentice with Guo Jing.
As for Guo Mo, he had a new idea. He wanted to "accept a disciple as a teacher", so he invited Guo Mo to Chongyang Palace.
In addition, Ma Yu originally felt that the master's instructions before his death could not be fulfilled at all.
After seeing Guo Mo's qualifications and potential, his mind changed. Could it be that he is the person the master is waiting for?
However, Guo Mo's martial arts improved rapidly, especially after Master Zhou came back and told Guo Mo that he could tie with him, and the two of them even became sworn brothers.
Ma Yu is even more worried. It seems that "accepting disciples on behalf of a master" is impossible to achieve.
Later, Guo Mo unexpectedly transformed into His Highness the King of Yan of the Song Dynasty, with more than 200,000 elite men under his command.
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The Song Dynasty is no longer weak, and has repeatedly regained its homeland, and has the potential to march north into the Central Plains and return to the old capital.
Ma Yu was a little lucky that she had formed a good relationship with Guo Mo early. If he really came to Chongyang Palace in the future, she would just lure him there for free.
This is no longer a favor to Guo Mo, but a pure good relationship.
Who would have thought that Guo Mo would come today and save the fate of the entire Quanzhen Sect as soon as he came.
That's why Ma Yu, the "Son of Danyang", was filled with emotions about his unpredictable fate.
Everyone did not stay in the square any longer. Fortunately, the "Seven Sons of Quanzhen" came out in time, preventing Hunshou Luo and the others from attacking the "Seven True Palaces".
First, "Guangningzi" Hao Datong was arranged to receive treatment for his injuries. Wang Chuyi, Tan Churui and others also suffered injuries of varying severity. They all greeted Guo Mo and left separately.
In the "Seven True Halls", only Guo Mo, Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, two masters of the Quanzhen Sect, were left.
"Mo'er, I've heard you came to Jingzhaofu Road... Oh, now I have to call you back to Chang'an. I know you are a busy man, so I didn't let anyone bother you. I didn't want you to come here yourself.
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The three of them sat down, and someone would take care of their fellow disciples who were injured or in distress.
Li Zhichang, whom Guo Mo had just met, served tea to the three of them and waited by the side.
"Thanks to Taoist Master Ma's repeated invitations, I have never taken the time to come. Fortunately, Chang'an has been recovered this time, so I will come here with the army to take a look around this newly recovered territory."
"This Hun Shou Luo has good martial arts skills and is a Mongolian national master. I remember that when we were in Zhongdu last year, Taoist Qiu and he were both guests of the Mongols. Why are we facing each other life and death today?"
Guo Mo was also very puzzled. The Quanzhen Church has been resisting the Jin Dynasty since Wang Chongyang. This is why the Quanzhen Church helps the Mongols. After all, everyone has the same enemy.
If those who attacked the mountain were from the Jin Kingdom, Guo Mo could understand, but those who came were from Mongolia, and they were determined to fight to the death.
If I hadn't arrived today, the Quanzhen Sect might not have been completely wiped out, but its vitality would have been severely damaged for sure.
"Hey, it's no wonder that Pindao has such a strong temper. When he was in Dadu last year, Wokuotai came to Pindao several times, secretly and openly trying to get the Quanzhen Sect to join the Mongols."
"Pindao just said that we are monks and don't want to get involved in too many worldly things, so he declined Wo Kuotai. At that time, he didn't see how angry he was. I didn't expect that he already harbored a grudge."
Wokuotai can be regarded as a man with great ambitions, but he lacks the broad-mindedness and magnanimity he should have.
"Taoist Master Qiu still doesn't understand this Wo Kuotai. This person is fierce and timid, and he is always scheming. He cherishes his own life when doing big things, and forgets his life when he sees small gains."
"Thanks to a good father and a large group of warriors who are accustomed to fighting, otherwise, we may not have much chance of winning against the Jinxia coalition."
"What level has Mo'er's martial arts reached now?"
At this time, Ma Yu, who had drank a bowl of tea to calm down, suddenly spoke.
"This... to be honest, my current state should not be far from the state of Master Ling during the 'Huashan Sword Discussing'."
"I would call it 'half-step innate'. It is above the extreme realm, but it fails to reach the innate realm."
"To be honest, I have been staying here for more than a year. I have thought of many ways, but I still can't figure it out. This time I went to Zhongnan Mountain, and I also wanted to ask you two for advice."
Guo Mo did not hide anything from these two people and told the truth about his situation.
Although Ma Yu expected that Guo Mo had surpassed him by a lot, he still underestimated him.
In Ma Yu's mind, Guo Mo had a tie with Uncle Zhou five years ago, but the two did not try their best. If they really wanted to win or lose, Guo Mo might not be able to beat Uncle Zhou.
Master Zhou personally admitted that he was still far away from the top masters, but he only relied on "fighting left and right" to be as good as the top masters in terms of combat prowess.
In just the past five years, Guo Mo has been able to break through to the top. Even if his progress is rapid, who has seen a 25-year-old top player?
Unexpectedly, Guo Mo will tell you directly that he is already "half-step innate" and he achieved it more than a year ago.
"Mo'er, aren't you looking down on our senior fellow apprentices? You are already half-innate. What else do we have to ask for, unless my master is still alive?"
After hearing what Guo Mo said, Qiu Chuji spoke first, and the "sour" feeling in his mouth and heart no longer existed.
If you are doing well and far behind others, there is no need to be envious or jealous.
Guo Mo didn't say anything, just stared at "Danyangzi" Ma Yu.
He believed that this mature and prudent leader of the Quanzhen Sect would not send him letters again and again in person or by others, telling him that he must come to Chongyang Palace for no reason.
Guo Mo still clearly remembers that seven years ago, when he and his eldest brother Guo Jing were apprentices to "Danyangzi", the eldest brother got a book of "Three Flowers Gathering Palm" from "Danyangzi".
And what I got at that time was just a promise from "Danyangzi"——
"When you have free time, you can come to the Chongyang Palace in Zhongnan Mountain. I have something to give you."
What he gave to his eldest brother Guo Jing was the Quanzhen Sect's most superior palm technique, the "Three Flowers Gathering Palm". So, what would he give to himself?
"Haha, it seems that Mo'er already has an idea in mind. Yes, the old Taoist has asked you to come to Chongyang Palace again and again, but there are some things that I want to hand over to you."
"To be precise, I want to take you to a place. As for what is there, even the veteran doesn't know."
Not to mention Guo Mo, even Qiu Chuji next to him was confused by Ma Yu's words.
"Elder brother, what do you mean? You said you wanted to give Mo'er something, but you also said you didn't know what it was. Aren't you contradicting yourself?"
"Since you are giving something to Mo'er, how come you don't know what it is?"
Ma Yu didn't blame his junior brother for being outspoken. He just stared at Guo Mo and asked meaningfully.
"Mo'er, why do you think the old man said this?"
"Perhaps, Taoist Master Ma is just an insider, and the one who really gave me the things is someone else, right?"
"Hahaha - you can guess it. I'm afraid that's why you came to Zhongnan Mountain this time, right? Anyway, after so many years, after so many years, it is fitting that this opportunity will fall into your hands.
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"In three days, it will be the night of the full moon. The old Taoist will personally take you there. This can be regarded as fulfilling the old Taoist's wish for many years."
Qiu Chuji was confused when he heard this, but the two people in front of him obviously had no intention of explaining to him, so he could only hold it in secretly.
Guo Mo looked up and saw Li Zhichang standing aside. Guo Mo had seen this person before when he was halfway up Zhongnan Mountain.
Although his own skills were average, he still gritted his teeth and blocked most of the attacks from the three monks, protecting the other junior disciples.
Guo Mo agreed and admired such people from the bottom of his heart.
"Taoist Qiu, is this your disciple? I feel that I am destined to be with Taoist Li Zhichang. Since I can only pick up the things in three days, can I be allowed to get close to Taoist Li during these three days?"
"this......"
Seeing that Guo Mo suddenly brought the topic to himself, Li Zhichang was stunned and didn't know how to continue.
"Haha, silly boy, don't you understand? His Highness Prince Yan wants to cultivate you, and I don't know what he sees in you, silly boy."
Qiu Chuji is so smart. When Guo Mo said this, he understood that his apprentice was very lucky.
"Zhichang, you don't have to do anything for these three days. Follow Prince Yan to the place where Master usually retreats, and Master will personally protect you."
Everyone's seniority was a bit confusing, and after Li Zhichang got involved, Qiu Chuji had no choice but to address Guo Mo as "His Royal Highness King Yan."
Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji were used to calling them "Mo'er" from the beginning, and Ma Yu really taught Guo Mo martial arts, but Qiu Chuji had friendship with Guo Xiaotian and Yang Tiexin many years ago.
Li Zhichang is older than Guo Mo, but it is difficult for them to treat each other as brothers and sisters.
In this way, Guo Mo took Li Zhichang and taught Li Zhichang for three days in the back hill of the "Qizhen Hall", Qiu Chuji's daily practice place.
On the first day, Guo Mo taught his "Yi Jin Yi Tong Bone". Before entering the first-class realm, the effect of practicing this set of exercises was quite remarkable.
Guo Mo didn't tell him that this was a kung fu in the "Nine Yin Manual". It seemed that his master had regulations and no disciples of the Quanzhen Sect could learn it.
The next day, Guo Mo directly used his "innate true energy" to help Li Zhichang open the "Twelve True Meridians", which improved the true energy in his body again and broke through to the second-rate realm.
This is also the result of Li Zhichang's years of accumulation. Breakthroughs depend on opportunities, maybe in three or two months, or maybe in a few years.
On the third day, Guo Mo passed on the "Sunset Palm" he created to Li Zhichang. The level was the same as the Quanzhen Sect's "Three Flowers Gathering Palm", but Guo Mo felt that this palm technique would be better in Li Zhichang's hands.
It suits him.
Except for a few of his own apprentices, Guo Mo almost always teaches others the corresponding palm techniques based on their characteristics.
"Chaoyang Palm" is good at attacking, with overwhelming force and no disadvantage;
"Sunset Palm" is good at defense, uses softness to overcome strength, and uses defense instead of attack;
"The Rising Sun and Setting Sun Palm" has a balance of offense and defense, with defense during attack and offense during defense. Those who have not mastered the first two sets of palm techniques cannot appreciate the beauty of it.
"Thank you very much for your grace in passing on your art to His Highness, King Yan. His Highness has taught me his will, and his will will never be passed on to others."
After three days of teaching the exercises, Li Zhichang respectfully gave Guo Mo a big gift and was full of gratitude to Guo Mo from the bottom of his heart.
"It doesn't have to be like this. What I taught you, whether it's the 'Yi Jin Bone Forging Chapter' or the 'Sunset Palm', you can pass it on to your future disciples."
"Just remember, don't take it lightly. People who are narrow-minded and cold-natured will do more harm the better they practice kung fu."
The two of them walked out of the practice room. As expected, Qiu Chuji was still waiting outside. He had delivered three meals a day for the past three days with his own hands.
"Haha, are you impatient, Taoist Master Qiu? I will return your precious apprentice to you right now."
Seeing Qiu Chuji's appearance, Guo Mo couldn't help but joked.
Qiu Chuji ignored Guo Mo's teasing and stared closely at his apprentice Li Zhichang. He saw that his spirit was restrained and his inner breath was long.
"Zhichang, have you made a breakthrough?"
His apprentice knows that Li Zhichang is quite talented, but he is the most diligent among his apprentices. He has been stuck in the second-rate bottleneck for three or four years.
"My disciple, thanks to His Highness Prince Yan for helping me."
Li Zhichang replied humbly and saluted Guo Mo again.
"Okay, Mo'er, it's time for us to set off. I'll send you there as soon as possible so that I won't worry about you anymore."
At this time, "Danyangzi" Ma Yu came over.
The red sun sets in the west, and the jade rabbit rises in the east.
The moonlit night in winter is inexplicably cold.
From the top of Zhongnan Mountain, two people walked down, one old and one young, one old and the other secular. They were the "Danyangzi" Ma Yu and Guo Mo.
The two descended from Zhongnan Mountain and walked westward under the moonlight.
Ma Yu was in front and Guo Mo was behind. Guo Mo didn't ask where he was going and just walked silently.
About two-quarters of an hour later, the two came to a small mountain village.
At the entrance of the mountain village, there is a hill on the left, and there is a natural rock standing on the side of the shortcut.
As he got closer, Guo Mo saw three big characters on the rocks, which must have been the name of the mountain village.