Chapter 114: The Change of Master Long's Thoughts

Anyone?

Li Yuan's heart moved, and he followed the sound and saw the wind and clouds moving. It seemed that they were not far away, but he didn't see anything.

"Senior?" Li Yuan tentatively raised his hand: "Uncle? Master? Master?"

There was no response from the wind and clouds in the mountain.

"Taoist Master?"

Li Yuan raised his hands and screamed, but when he saw no response, he had no choice but to give up.

In the small courtyard shrouded in mist, a stone tablet stood under a tree. Li Yuan waited for a while, but when he saw that no words appeared on the tablet, he simply opened his posture and started practicing Zhuang Kung Fu.

From the tiger-shaped pile, the python-shaped pile to the tiger-shaped spiritual communication, the yuan-python swallowing stars, and the snake-shaped eight transformations, all kinds of pile skills are performed like clouds and flowing water.

He did not follow the steps step by step, but alternated and changed at will. These six pile skills had something in common. After completing one set, Li Yuan's body shape changed.

Hum Yi

The sound of the muscles and bones shaking penetrated the body, making a buzzing sound like a heavy hammer striking iron, as if all the impurities in the body were being squeezed out.

This is the nine transformations of dragon and snake.

After completing the six pile skills, he used them to deduce the unique pile skills he obtained.

"Nine transformations of dragon and snake.

"In the mist, Long Yingchan came with his hands behind his back. His expression was calm, but his long white eyebrows kept rising and falling.

"It's a bit fast."

Long Yingchan said to himself.

The Nine Transformations of Dragon and Snake are the introductory skills of the Humen Divine Art "Dragon and Tiger Mysterious Scripture". Although it is an introductory skill, it is also an extremely advanced level skill.

He divided it into six, which reduced the difficulty of getting started with this pile skill. Perhaps the quick realization was beyond his expectation.

Originally, he was planning to leave three months for this kid to take the exam, but now it seems.

"This Zhuang Kung Fu took Xing Lie half a year back then, but this guy only used it for over a month?"

In the clouds and mist, Long Yingchan walked slowly outside the small courtyard. He was observing Li Yuan at a close distance from a few meters away as he pushed the pile.

How good is his eyesight?

It can be seen at a glance that this kid did not take shortcuts, but used the most down-to-earth attitude to push these six skills to the Dzogchen level one by one, and then naturally realized the nine transformations of dragon and snake.

Although I have just started, I already feel a bit accomplished.

"With such a talent, no wonder Wan Zhuliu's martial arts has improved so quickly. Maybe it has nothing to do with Bafang Temple, but just because his talent is so good?"

Thinking of this, Taoist Master Long's mood became worse. He would rather believe that Wan Zhuliu was blessed in the legendary Bafang Temple.

"A gap of several times."

Outside the small courtyard, Long Yingchan walked around for a long time. Inside the courtyard, Li Yuan pushed the pile technique back and forth several times. Seeing that there were still no words on the stone tablet, he simply stopped slowly.

"Senior, please show up and see me!"

Li Yuan gave a long bow.

At this time, words appeared on the top of the stone tablet: "Six piles of skills, ten ancient books, read and recite them thoroughly, and practice them to perfection."

It's so concise and to the point.

When the clouds and mist rolled in, Li Yuan couldn't help but retreat. Feeling the words that were changing in front of him, he couldn't help but feel a little cursed in his heart.

Both are mysterious.

"Another six-door pile skill."

Li Yuan sat cross-legged, feeling the ancient books on Zhuang Kung that appeared in his mind, and thinking in his mind: "Three medium-level Zhuang Kung, and three superior Zhuang Kung. When combined, is there another unique Zhuang Kung?"

Li Yuan opened his eyes and made a few gestures with his hands, feeling a little sad.

When he was in Gaoliu County, he had to go through many twists and turns to master the White Ape Cloak Hammer. Now, not to mention inferior, medium and superior martial arts, he can easily master them.

I can’t finish learning, I can’t finish learning at all!

"Two unique skills, I'm afraid they are really magical skills!"

Li Yuan felt a little excited. He got up and practiced several times, and learned the six major skills one by one. He found that there was a close connection between these six skills and the 'Nine Transformations of Dragon and Snake', and he got started quickly.

However, he didn't get too immersed in it. After practicing hard for a day, he was really tired. He lit the incense, took a small pill to restore the spirit, and then lay down to sleep.

Woohoo~

After Li Yuan left, the mist in Yunwu Mountain was blown away by the wind, turning into a majestic and sacred cloud dragon with full scales and armor. Cloud dragons coil around the mountains, and white tigers on the top of the mountains look up to the sky and howl.

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The magic weapon has spirits and chooses its master by itself. It is also repulsive to other magic weapons. Only a very few people can wield more than two magic weapons at the same time.

The magic weapon is like this, and the Tianyun Xuanbing is naturally more stringent.

Since the historical records, there have been only a few people who wield the two major Xuanbing at the same time, and they are all related to the Dragon and Tiger Health Furnace.

"Wan Zhuliu is a domineering and self-centered person. Once he has made up his mind, he will not give up easily."

Long Yingchan put down the teacup: "Xinglie came to see me before he was in seclusion. He and Yan Chunyang fought seven times and all of them were tied. He was not sure of winning."

"Since Wan Zhuliu sent him here, he must have something to rely on."

Nie Xianshan frowned slightly, his eyes slightly cold: "Kill him?"

"Kill him?"

Long Yingchan shook his head: "Don't always think about fighting and killing. Killing him is easy, but how to deal with the aftermath?

"What do you think?"

Nie Xianshan poured a cup of tea and snorted: "You are the Taoist master, you have the final say."

"I plan to open the Dragon and Tiger Tower."

"Open the Dragon and Tiger Tower?" Nie Xianshan frowned: "Why?

The Martial Arts Performance of All Dao Sects is a grand event for all Dao Sects to exchange martial arts. The five major Dao Sects take turns to hold it, with uncertain locations and methods. In previous years, several Dao Sects have launched Tianyun Xuanbing.

Hundreds of years ago, the Dragon and Tiger Tower was opened, and it would be fine to open it again.

The problem is that they didn't plan to do this before.

"What I mean is that before the martial arts performance officially begins, the people from the imperial court should be screened out first."

Long Yingchan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his two white eyebrows twitched.

"How to screen?" Nie Xianshan was slightly startled: "Yan Chunyang's martial arts are not inferior to Xinglie. How to screen him out? No one with the surname Yan is allowed to enter?"

"Or do you want to do it yourself?"

"I won't do it."

Long Yingchan glared at him, and the old bastard was so unruly: "Let Junior Brother Xi Xiang guard the tower."

"Xi Xiang?"

Nie Xianshan's heart moved, and he had guessed what he meant, and his eyes lit up immediately: "Wan Zhuliu's sword intent?"

"Not bad."

Long Yingchan held the teacup, his long eyebrows drooped: "Follow his master, retreat his disciple. No matter what he plans, we only need to exclude the people of the court from the martial arts performances, and there will be no problem."

He paused slightly: "If Yan Chunyang is really a rare genius who can remove the sword intent left by his master, then my junior brother is the one who can't be established without breaking. With that 'Dragon Tiger Health Pill', he can become a great master on the spot!"

"Good, good!" Nie Xianshan stood up and clapped his hands in praise.

But he was a little worried: "However, this is related to Tianyun Xuanbing. If Wan Zhuliu doesn't follow the rules."

"Don't follow the rules?" Long Yingchan blew the boiling tea lightly, his eyes dim, "Isn't that just right?"

"Hmm?"

Nie Xianshan's eyelids twitched slightly and then quickly calmed down: "This matter needs to be carefully considered."

Long Yingchan nodded, and after watching Nie Xianshan leave, he paced a few steps in the courtyard, thinking carefully, and felt that there was no problem.

"Wan Zhuliu."

He had a dim look in his eyes, and when he was about to go back to the house, footsteps were heard outside the courtyard: "Master, Lin Jia wants to see you."

"Lin Jia?" Long Yingchan raised his eyebrows: "Let him in."

The footsteps outside the courtyard faded away, and soon, Lin Jia came quickly, bowed tall, and looked respectful: "Disciple Lin Jia, meet the Taoist master."

Inside the house, Long Yingchan held a teacup and nodded slightly: "Nephew Lin, there is no need to be polite."

Taoist master, this disciple came here for the death of Senior Brother Chu.

Lin Jia considered his tone: "The assassin who assassinated Senior Brother Chu has not been found yet. The disciple wants to ask the Taoist master to take action and catch this person with the health furnace to avenge Senior Brother Chu!

"Well. "

Long Yingchan put down the teacup and shook his head slightly: "More than a month ago, I had already used the health furnace, but the heavy rain washed away all the breath. "

The health furnace couldn't even record the breath of the thief?" Lin Jia looked up in surprise.

"Although the health furnace covers the inner gate mountains, it is not always on guard. The heavy rain ruined it."

Long Yingchan shook his long eyebrows: "Don't worry, nephew Lin, this Taoist master has a plan in mind, but in addition to this matter, there is another thing for you to do."

Lin Jia hurriedly bowed and obeyed.

"Before and after Chu Xuankong was assassinated, he had contact with outsiders. According to Fang Chaotong, they were people from their evil god cult. Lin Jia suddenly raised his head and saw that the Taoist master's eyes were as dark as the sea, and immediately lowered his head.

"This matter will be left to you to investigate." "Disciple obeys the order. "

Lin Jia bowed and left the yard, stretched out his hand and wiped his forehead with cold sweat.

Outside the yard, a dark and dull young man watched him leave, then went into the yard and bowed and said: "Master. "

"Yunfeng.

"Long Yingchan ordered: "You go to the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda and ask your uncle Helian to choose a site in the mountains as soon as possible. It would be best if the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda is temporarily moved out of the health secret realm around February or March.

"Move the Dragon and Tiger Pagoda?"

Long Yunfeng suddenly raised his head and stared.

Inside the house, Li Yuan sat cross-legged in meditation. In the space of holding the soldiers, the Listening Sound Talisman glowed with a faint light, and words and voices appeared together: "The thief Sikong Xing stole the 'Yunxiang Ding' where the Taoist yamen stored incense, and is now hiding in the southeast city area, waiting for an opportunity to leave the city.