In the end, Wang Liangyu did not do anything to Ouyang Ke. After beating him up, he drove him aside.
Ouyang Ke behaved very well and remained silent.
After throwing Ouyang Ke once, Wang Liangyu glanced at Huang Rong and Mei Chaofeng, ignored them, and turned towards Hong Qigong.
"Qi Gong, I was neglectful!" Wang Liangyu apologized as soon as he came up.
Hong Qigong waved his hand and looked at Ouyang Ke and Mei Chaofeng with a dim look on his face. He didn't say anything, but just changed the subject and said: "Last time you talked about the Buddha jumping over the wall, today you have to do it for me.
The beggar has been craving for it for months!"
"What is Buddha Jumping Over the Wall?" Mu Nianci opened her pretty eyes and looked at Wang Liangyu curiously.
Wang Liangyu looked at Mu Nianci and explained: "Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is a delicacy. There is a poem that says, 'The altar is opened and the fragrance of meat is floating around, and the Buddha hears abandoning Zen and jumps over the wall.' This is what Buddha Jumps Over the Wall is talking about!" Then he looked at Hong Qi.
Duke, exclaimed, "Qi Gong, you still remember it!"
"Of course, the old beggar is so greedy!" As he spoke, Hong Qigong urged Wang Liangyu to do it quickly.
Wang Liangyu had no choice but to agree.
The production of Buddha Jumping Bridge takes a lot of time, both the ingredients and the earthen pots used for cooking need to be carefully selected.
The ingredients alone require abalone, sea cucumbers, fish lips, yak hide glue, king oyster mushrooms, tendons, flower mushrooms, cuttlefish, scallops, quail eggs, etc., supplemented by broth and old wine.
As for the earthen jar, it is best to use a jar of aged rice wine. During the simmering process, the aroma of the aged wine in the jar will penetrate into the soup, adding to the aroma of Buddha jumping over the wall.
To this end, Wang Liangyu made a special trip to nearby cities, which ordinary villages and towns could not get together.
Wang Liangyu rode on the little red horse that Huang Rong had seduced from Guo Jing, and went back and forth very fast. It took half a day to get back.
As soon as I came back, I saw Huang Rong lighting up the hot air balloon again, and Hong Qigong looked at it expectantly.
"Qi Gong, do you want to go up and sit down?" Wang Liangyu knew what was going on at the first glance, looked at Huang Rong with a smile, and reminded, "Hang a rope and hold it, just go up to the sky and go around, but don't fly too far, it will be troublesome to come back.
of!"
Huang Rong agreed with a smile and pulled Hong Qigong into the bamboo basket.
Wang Liangyu ignored it and turned around to start cooking the ingredients.
Mu Nianci saw this and stepped forward to help.
Huang Rong took Hong Qigong around in the sky. They didn't fly too high, just over a hundred meters, but Hong Qigong was shocked for a long time.
"With such a sharp weapon, wouldn't it be easy to attack a city?" Hong Qigong was farsighted and immediately noticed the application of hot air balloons in military warfare.
When Wang Liangyu heard Hong Qigong's words, he nodded with a smile, extended his thumb, and praised: "Qigong has good eyesight!"
Although hot air balloons do not have the high-speed maneuverability of airplanes, in this world without air power at all, hot air balloons are the only overlords. Even without mobility, the height of hot air balloons alone is enough to dominate the sky.
Whether it is throwing bombs or stones, the power is unimaginable.
The only difficulty is that if you want to pose a threat, one or two hot air balloons will definitely not do it. A large number of hot air balloons need to be dispatched collectively.
Thinking about the sight of thousands of hot air balloons flying across the sky, Wang Liangyu couldn't help but look forward to it.
Hong Qigong did not think as deeply as Wang Liangyu thought. He only thought about one thing in his mind. He stared at Wang Liangyu with a solemn expression: "It seems that the production of this hot air balloon is not complicated. It must not fall into the hands of the enemy!"
They have now given birth to the Jin Kingdom. If such a sharp weapon falls into the hands of the Jin Kingdom, it will be a huge blow to the Song Dynasty.
"Don't worry Qi Gong, when we leave here, this hot air balloon will either be taken away or destroyed in situ without leaving any traces!" Wang Liangyu explained while putting the ingredients into the earthen jar one by one and started
Simmer.
After hearing this, Hong Qigong felt relieved and went to heaven again.
Only once, Hong Qigong mastered the control method of the hot air balloon and decided to try it himself and fly higher.
This time, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci, who had been curious for a long time, also followed.
After coming down, Guo Jing and Mu Nianci's faces were a little pale and frightened, but their eyes were extraordinarily bright, showing a little excitement and excitement.
After a long while, Guo Jing said in a rude voice: "It's so exciting!"
"Little doll, how high is this!" Hong Qigong shook his head and looked sideways at Huang Rong, with a hint of expectation on his face, "Baby girl said, this thing can fly thousands of feet high!"
When Huang Rong heard this, she smiled brightly: "Qi Gong, it's hard to fly so high today!" As she said that, she pointed at the earthen pot on the fire and said with a smile, "Besides, this Buddha has been simmering for so long while jumping over the wall.
I can smell the fragrance!”
Upon hearing this, Hong Qigong jumped out of the bamboo basket, jumped to the fire, lowered his head to the earthen pot, fanned his hands to smell the smell, and exclaimed urgently: "It smells good! Good.
Smells! It smells so good!”
Huang Rong had sharp eyes and quick hands. She stretched out her hand to hold down Hong Qigong who was about to open the earthen pot, and said with a smile: "Qigong, you are not getting rewarded for your efforts, is it possible that you still want to eat for free?"
Hong Qigong looked startled, glanced at Huang Rong strangely, then glanced at Wang Liangyu, and said: "Girl, it was Liangyu who did this Buddha jump over the wall. What did you do?"
"I helped! I was watching the fire!" Huang Rong said with a sly smile, pointing at the stove.
As soon as the words changed, Huang Rong was about to say something, but Wang Liangyu reached out and blocked her mouth with a piece of toasted steamed bun.
"Stop nagging and eat quickly!" Wang Liangyu admonished, turning to look at Hong Qigong with an embarrassed look on his face, "Qigong, ignore her!"
Huang Rong ate the steamed buns in several bites and stared at Wang Liangyu with shame and annoyance, her eyes like daggers.
"Don't think about those things that are useless, I don't need them!" Wang Liangyu didn't care at all, smiled and reached out to touch Huang Rong's head, comforting her.
Huang Rong's thoughts, Wang Liangyu probably guessed, were just the same as in the original work, she wanted to take the opportunity to get some benefits from Hong Qigong, such as martial arts and so on.
But to be honest, Hong Qigong's martial arts only have two signatures, one is the Eighteen Palms for Subduing the Dragon, and the other is the Dog Beating Stick Technique, both of which are secrets not passed down by the leader of the Beggar Clan.
Wang Liangyu can master the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms by himself, and there is no need to ask Hong Qigong to learn them.
Wang Liangyu has the White Monkey Sword Technique as well as the Dog Beating Stick Technique, which is equally disdainful.
Huang Rong snorted bitterly, reached out and snatched all the skewers from Wang Liangyu's hand, leaving none for Wang Liangyu.
When Hong Qigong saw this, he laughed loudly and said: "Girl, you are wrong. Lao Jinghua wants to teach Liang Yu a few tricks, but Liang Yu doesn't look down on Lao Jinghua's kung fu.
!" As he said this, he thought of the Nine Sun Magic Skill again and said with emotion, "Speaking of which, Lao Jinghua would also like to thank Liang Yu for teaching him the skill!"
Hearing this, Huang Rong, Guo Jing, Mu Nianci, and Ouyang Ke who were not far away couldn't help but prick up their ears.
Hong Qigong, the majestic leader of the Beggar Clan, and one of the five unique Beggar Beggars in the world, has the best martial arts in the world, but he still has to thank Wang Liangyu for teaching him martial arts. How amazing this is!
Wang Liangyu waved his hand, then thought of something again, his face changed slightly, and he asked anxiously: "Qi Gong, Nine Yang Magic, have you practiced it?"
With that said, Wang Liangyu talked about the issue of qi compatibility.
Because he was worried that his White Ape Sword Technique Qi was incompatible with the Nine-Yang Magic Technique, even though he fully understood the essence of the Nine-Yang Magic Technique, Wang Liangyu never practiced it, and even stopped practicing several other Zhenqi External Techniques.
Hong Qigong's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this, and his divine light shone: "When I started to practice Wei Dao Lao Jinghua, I always felt uncomfortable all over my body. It turns out that the crux lies in this!"
Huang Rong on the side was a little surprised and looked at Wang Liangyu doubtfully: "Is there such a statement?" After a pause, she asked doubtfully, "But how come my Peach Blossom Island Kung Fu doesn't have such a problem?"
"That's because Peach Blossom Island has its own internal power. All external and internal powers are matching. The compatibility issue was considered in the underlying design, so there will naturally be no rejection." Wang Liangyu explained, and then said, "On the contrary, those
For a small sect, without inheritance and foundation, it is difficult to achieve perfect matching and compatibility.”
"You brat, are you talking about the Beggar Clan?" Hong Qigong scolded with a smile.
Wang Liangyu shrugged, with a calm look on his face: "The Beggar Gang is indeed the largest gang in the world, but it is undeniable that the foundation of the Beggar Gang is indeed insufficient. It only has two external skills, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and the Dog Beating Stick Technique, and even a housekeeping skill.
I don’t have any inner strength.”
There are quite a few masters in the Beggar Clan who have brought their skills to join the sect, and many of them have excellent internal skills, but these are not the inheritance of the Beggar Clan. From the beginning to the end, the Beggar Clan's magical skills to suppress the sect are only the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.
and dog beating stick method.
On the other hand, the Quanzhen Sect, starting from Wang Chongyang, has become the leader of the world in just a few decades.
In the arena, everything depends on strength.
The Quanzhen Sect has its current prestige, on the one hand, because of the supernatural power of King Chongyang, and on the other hand, it is also indispensable because of the prestige built by the strength of the second and third generations of Quanzhen Sect's disciples.
How could Quanzhen be so powerful in just a few decades?
The reason is that Quanzhen teaches martial arts, which consists of a system of internal and external skills. The internal skills include the Quanzhen Heart Method, the Golden Guan Jade Lock Technique, and the Xiantian Skills.
Frost Breaking Ice Palm Technique, Jin Yan Gong, everything from swordsmanship to palm techniques to light kung fu are covered; there is even Tiangang Beidou Formation with seven people training together, and Beidou Formation with 98 people.
This is the foundation and inheritance of Dapai!
With such a systematic supporting internal and external skills, how can the martial arts of Quanzhen disciples not be amazing?!
"You brat, do you just want to ridicule the old beggar by saying this?" Hong Qigong smiled sarcastically and did not refute.
Wang Liangyu shook his head and explained: "I just want to tell you how important the systematic internal and external skills are to martial arts practice!" After saying that, he looked at Hong Qigong and reminded him again, "Qigong, then
It’s best for you to stop practicing the Nine-Yang Divine Art, and wait until I figure out how to deal with the problem of qi compatibility.”
Hong Qigong nodded solemnly, then lowered his head and began to think deeply, thinking about how to solve this problem.
Huang Rong frowned and thought for a long time, then suddenly said: "Brother Yu, according to you, wouldn't it be enough to just practice an internal skill well? How about practicing external skills?"
"That's right!" Wang Liangyu nodded seriously, "Have you ever heard of defeating ten societies with one force? I have deep internal strength, and one palm can have a force of ten thousand kilograms, which is enough to overwhelm the world. Do I still need external strength?"
In the future, Zhang Wuji will be almost invincible in the world just by relying on his nine-yang magic skill, which shows the importance of internal strength.
Huang Rong looked surprised, and then became confused: "If that's the case, why are Qi Gong and Brother Yu still entangled?"
"I can't bear to be full of true energy!" Before Wang Liangyu could say anything, Hong Qigong scratched his head with a bitter look on his face.
Hong Qigong has only practiced external martial arts all his life. He has already mastered the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, and his true energy is pure and powerful. How can he be willing to destroy the Great Wall!
In the later period of the original work of The Shooting Condor, Hong Qigong turned to practice the Nine Yin Manual, which he only practiced under the guidance of Guo Jing after losing all his martial arts skills.
Wang Liangyu shook his head when he heard this and said, "It's not that I'm reluctant, I'm just thinking about how to combine the Nine Yang Divine Art and the White Ape Sword Technique." After a pause, he added, "As I just said, it forms a system.
Internal and external skills are the best. Although you can be very strong with internal skills, you can only overwhelm people with force, but there is no comfort in beating people with exquisite external skills!"
Hearing this, Hong Qigong slapped his thigh and laughed, "Yes, that's the truth!"
"So, Brother Yu wants to create his own internal skill?" Huang Rong's eyes shone and she looked at Wang Liangyu with admiration.
Mu Nianci on the side suddenly realized and whispered: "Is this also the reason why eldest brother wants to discuss martial arts with Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng?"
Wang Liangyu nodded and said seriously: "Huang Yaoshi and Ouyang Feng are both martial arts masters of the generation. Discussing martial arts with them may help me find a compatible solution."
"You brat, you just talked about Huang Laoxie and Lao Poison, but didn't even mention Lao Beghua. Do you look down on me, Lao Beghua?" When Hong Qigong heard this, he was a little annoyed and had an angry look on his face.
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Wang Liangyu was quick to talk for a while, but when he heard Hong Qigong's complaint, he felt a little embarrassed.
Fortunately, Huang Rong suddenly opened the earthen jar, and a strange fragrance spurted out instantly along with rising water vapor.
Smelling the aroma, Hong Qigong immediately moved his index finger. He ignored Wang Liangyu and reached out to pick out a piece of meat from the earthen pot. He stuffed it into his mouth as if he didn't feel it was hot. He chewed it carefully with a look of enjoyment on his face.
, murmured: "It's soft and tender, has a rich meaty aroma, is meaty but not greasy, and has a savory taste. It's worthy of being like a Buddha jumping over the wall!"
As he spoke, Hong Qigong moved his chopsticks like flying, and the food in the earthen jar disappeared rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Seeing Hong Qigong's excited expression, Wang Liangyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then called Guo Jing and others to eat together.
Seeing that there were more people grabbing the food, Hong Qigong took down his chopsticks a little faster.
In just a moment, Wang Liangyu and the five of them finished building the Buddha Jumping Over the Wall in an earthen jar. Hong Qigong picked up the last bit of the soup base from the earthen jar and drank it up without leaving any drop, which made Ouyang Ke and others on the side.
What I saw was just swallowing saliva.
Putting down the earthen pot, Hong Qigong lay down with his head on the gourd. While patting his swollen belly, he sincerely praised: "Liang Yu, I didn't expect that not only are you great at kung fu, but your cooking skills are also the best in the world. Who would be the best in the world?"
Marrying you is such a blessing!"
"The best in martial arts in the world, I'm so ashamed of myself!" Wang Liangyu looked proud and laughed, "As for my cooking skills, I don't dare to claim to be the best!"
Hong Qigong did not pay attention to Wang Liangyu's arrogant words. Instead, he asked curiously: "Is there anyone in this world who cooks better than you?"
"Of course, this person is far away and right in front of you!" Wang Liangyu chuckled, but his eyes couldn't help but look at Huang Rong.
Huang Rong met Wang Liangyu's eyes and was startled, how did Brother Yu know that I could cook?
On second thought, Huang Rong suddenly realized how omniscient Wang Liangyu had shown before.
When Hong Qigong heard this, he looked around and ignored Guo Jing and Mu Nianci. Guo Jing looked like a peony-chewing roughneck, but Mu Nianci was gentle and skillful, like a good girl who knew how to cook.
However, Hong Qigong once taught Mu Nianci and had some understanding of her and her craftsmanship.
Finally, Hong Qigong's eyes fell on Huang Rong.
Huang Rong smiled brightly and said openly: "If you have time, let Qi Gong have a taste of my craftsmanship!"
"I have time! Of course I have time!" Hong Qigong nodded hurriedly. He had already feasted on Wang Liangyu's Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, but Wang Liangyu said that Huang Rong's cooking skills were even better than his. How could Hong Qigong not be greedy?
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Huang Rong thought for a while and nodded with a smile: "In that case, I will go to the town to buy ingredients. You can rest here for a while!"