Gift natural power at the beginning

Gou Yi said, Yin family.

Clouds and mist surround the purple bamboo forest where rare animals walk through. By the side of the stream in the forest, the clear stream reflects clear shadows. The lavender bamboo leaves fall in the water and float slowly.

Yinbenchu ​​was dressed in a plain white robe, holding a roll of light green bamboo slips, and was bowing his head to lecture on martial arts with his direct descendants.

As he is old, he has begun to gradually delegate power. He entered the rivers and lakes when he was young. After getting used to bloody killings, he prefers to fish by himself and raise children.

If it had been in the past, after a while, he should have gone to Wangjing, and if he was superior in military affairs, he would have become an official and join the Zhou family in exchange for the Yin family's situation in Yizhou remaining unchanged.

It's just that now, the world is changing a lot, and Yizhou is strong and prosperous, but it is gradually showing weakness, so it is delayed.

"Martial arts, what is martial arts? To put it simply, what is practiced is kung fu, what is cultivated is skill. If you practice martial arts without practicing kung fu, it will be a waste of time when you grow old. If you practice kung fu without practicing skills, you will drown in the river. The two are in balance. Which one do you think is more important?"

Yin Benchu ​​asked softly towards the children of the three children and grandchildren in front of him.

When the three children heard the words, they naturally couldn't wait to answer.

One person talks about merit, another person talks about skills, and one person talks about having both, but that's the whole story.

"What you three little fellows said is right and true, and if you say it is wrong, it is definitely not right."

Printed books laughed out loud when they first heard the words.

"For ordinary warriors and grassroots civilians, it is natural that they are good at cultivating skills. If they want to win fame and profit in the arena, they can't do it alone. No one in the same realm can't beat them. What can they do to win?
So you can only practice skills, practice killing skills!This is also the reason why some rogue rangers are able to cross borders.

Of course, such a person is only stronger than for a while, and the road to martial arts becomes narrower the further one goes.

As for practicing both, it sounds the best, but why not eat minced meat, talking about it will only increase the laughing stock. "

"But people like us are different." Yinben Chu squeezed the bamboo slips in his hands, and glanced at the fish swimming quickly among the bamboo leaves in the stream.

"Those with strong talents can have both, while those with above-average talents should focus on practicing. Like you guys, it's best to practice first, and when you can't make any progress, then refine your skills."

After the words fell, a child was unconvinced and stuck his neck: "How can I not be considered talented? Besides, grandpa, you have already said that if you practice martial arts without practicing skills, you will drown in the river."

If you have been practicing kung fu, if you go out and meet a thief, wouldn't you have to be helpless and become a fish on the chopping board? "

Yin Benchu ​​laughed loudly, "The strength of talents is not compared to the people in the clan, but the people in the world. What do you think, what is your aptitude?"

He threw the bamboo slips in his hand on the ground, stood up, looked at the stretching bamboo sea,
"As for going out, you and the children of the family have nothing to lack. Naturally, when there is nothing to enter, then go out to travel,
At that time, not to mention the combination of skills and skills, but just to say that the real kung fu is complete, it will be enough to protect oneself, just like this..."

At the beginning of printing, he raised his hand slightly, and then took the shot.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew up, and the continuous bamboo sea in the distance seemed to be pressed lightly by an invisible big palm, and they were all pressed down in an instant, and they were more than ten meters shorter!

For a moment, the vision of several people was broadened, and they could even see the white jade pagoda at the east gate of the Yin family!
"Tell me, grandpa, I have 70 years of skill in my palm, even if I don't use skills, how many people in this world can stop it?"

None of the children spoke, all staring intently and motionless.Still immersed in the astonishing scene just now.

"Brother Benchu, you are really leisurely and elegant." At this moment, not far away, in the depths of the bamboo forest behind the stream, a figure walked out.

It was a monk with a black face. The monk was burly and full, with a red scab engraved on it, and a cyan agate Buddha string wrapped around his neck.

As soon as the monk appeared, his eyes fell on the old man in white shirt by the stream.

"Just now, the spies have sent a report, and something happened to the envoy who went to the upper part of Fenqiu Lake. Li Yunhu of the Haoran Sect was beaten to death on the spot..."

"He was beaten to death directly? Haha, it seems that this Master Qingliang is also in a temper

Man, on this point alone, I appreciate him a little bit.

But Yinhu still has to deal with it. I will send someone to explain the situation and make compensation. "Yin Benchu ​​waved his hand and drove away the children in front of him, with a smile on his face, obviously in a good mood.

"Not only Li Yunhu, Zhang Xiuzhi and Nie Wan, who were in charge of patrolling, and the twelve zodiac envoys invited by us were also killed together..." The black-faced monk stroked the rosary in his hand, and paused. After a pause, he continued.

Yin Benchu's expression froze, his smile disappeared slowly, and his brows began to frown.

"I've heard about Zhang Xiuzhi. Although he is not well-known, he actually has a very high status in Jinfang Shuiguan, and he was beaten to death...?
Besides, the zodiac killers are not weak, and their life-saving methods are even more unique. Some of them have very mysterious backgrounds, how could it be..."

"Yes, according to the intelligence officers and the few surviving juniors, although Lin Junmo is a Buddhist, he still practiced new methods. It seems that because of this reason, his temperament is flawed.
However, the strength of the whole body is indeed a bit unexpected, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the power is overwhelming.

At that time, Li Yunhu spoke out to stimulate the other party according to his instructions. The latter was silent at first, then broke out suddenly, and finally showed his terrifying strength, defeating Zhang Xiuzhi and others successively. "The black-faced monk explained carefully.

"According to my scruples, this person's strength may be close to our level, if he breaks through again..." The monk's voice was a little apprehensive.

"It's not as simple as it is. The truth of the hole, the pureness of the law, and the lifting of the star, every step, in addition to talent, depends more on chance.

And his chances are running out. "Print Chu said lightly.

"This time he showed his hidden strength, which was indeed beyond our expectations, but after breaking the game, it was a bigger killing game, and the chess player changed from me to the entire Yizhou martial arts,

This is a conspiracy. "

After a pause, Yinben Chu smiled and said, "If it were me, there are only two ways to break the situation. One is that Master Qingliang has proved his enlightenment to Buddhism, and the other is that he can think of a way to break through the Jiudu battlefield in Taizhou. Ha ha."

The black-faced monk twitched, "You want to make a move?"

"I have quit the arena for a long time." Yin Benchu ​​shook his head.

"If you don't take action, the No.15 heavy hell will be taken by my Little Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple." The black-faced monk smiled and said directly.

"The dead grassland is named Yin, and Fenqiu Lake can give it to you." Yinben Chu said.

The black-faced monk thought carefully, "Then what should we do next? You have to do your best."

Although he didn't want to admit it, this person's brain is really easy to use, and he can play tricks very smoothly.

"There is no need for me to do anything, but you, Little Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, can be the first to speak out and reprimand him for a series of actions. At this time, he will either resist stubbornly or flee in a hurry.

In the case of the former, you can feel at ease and follow the general trend directly to crush, gaining both fame and profit, while the latter needs more arrangements, fame can be obtained, but profit is hard to find. "Print Chu said softly.

"Indeed, if such a person escapes, it will be a serious disaster!" The black-faced monk nodded deeply.

"I have a method. It is said that this son is very concerned about the flaws of the boundary, or has a request for it. At this point, he will attack at this point. With his current temperament, and then use words to provoke him, the chances can increase by [-]%." The printed copy initially answered.

"It's worthy of being the volley sleeve back then. In terms of the layout ability, I'm afraid he will be a grand tutor again when he enters the court! The fourth and third princes of the Yin family, let's add one more!" The black-faced monk clapped his palms and laughed.

Yinben Chu said indifferently: "The layout of this time is partly because of its cocoon, too arrogant and unrighteous, and most of it is against the general trend. Yin is just adding fuel to the flames."

The general trend he mentioned is the replacement of the three major Buddhist veins in Chi County.

"The general trend? Haha, indeed, this is the general trend!" The black-faced monk was very excited.

"There can be no accidents this time, let the killing monk take action. If possible, you can also contact the Prajna Hall of Landa Temple, that will be more foolproof." Yinbenchu ​​reminded.

"No problem, I am familiar with Qing Deng, please ask him to help." The black-faced monk nodded solemnly, although he felt that it was unnecessary, he agreed.

The monk who cleared the lamp is the head of the Prajna Hall of Landa Temple.

To be able to secure the first seat in the Prajna Hall in Landa Temple, the strength of the whole body is extremely terrifying!
After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the depths of the bamboo forest, disappearing quickly.

Seeing this for the first time in the printed version, I picked up the bamboo slips under my feet again, sat on the bluestone, and flipped through them from time to time, but my eyes were in a trance, I don't know what I was thinking.

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Fenqiushan, the sun is just right.

Standing on the top of this active volcano, Lin Mo could clearly see the lava flowing in the huge irregular flame pool.

It was orange red and black intertwined, tumbling bubbles, splashing flint magma, under the terrifying high temperature, even the surrounding rocky ground was full of crimson cobweb gaps.

It seems to be pregnant with something terrible.

Wu Ziyang stood behind Lin Mo, looking at the heavy back in front of him.

From time to time, there were popping sounds in my ears, like firecrackers.

The huge bubbles on the surface of the magma burst, and countless gravels flew out suddenly, lasing in the air, and finally scattered like fireworks.

"Buddha..." He took a deep breath, stepped forward and said, "The Seven Seas League is now replying, the content is for us to handle by ourselves, and we will act according to the opportunity...

On the side of the imperial court, the tone is very strong, and there is a sense of accountability, but recently Fenqiu Lake, Dead Grassland, there are a lot of ranger casual cultivators, and some faces..."

The meaning of the Qihai League is very simple, just don't care, just let you make trouble.

As for the reduction of casual repair rangers, it means that something big will happen.

"It doesn't matter, I'm going to hold this matter accountable, and I still use the excuse of Anzi, a demon from the Thousand Feathers Realm, to block it back, and say that Nie Wan is Anzi, who not only bewitched Jin Fangshuiguan Zhang Xiuzhi, but also invited the five killers of the Black Hand Tower,
The intention is not good for me, taking the opportunity to occupy the Fenqiu Palace, the dead grassland, and ruin the plan of the Ten Thousand Bone Forest.Finally found the stop for me. " Lin Mo said casually.

"That's... okay." Wu Ziyang hesitated a little, then nodded in agreement.

Now he is tied to Lin Mo, both prosperous and defeated, naturally there is only one way to go to the dark.

"By the way, did you find any traces of blemishes on the dead grassland?" Lin Mo asked again.

"This is true. There are a few areas where the concentration of vitality is abnormally high, which is probably a flaw." Wu Ziyang responded.

"Send more people to inspect those places." Lin Mo reminded, and waved his hand as he spoke, signaling the other party to back off.

Wu Ziyang, however, showed hesitation on his face, hesitating to speak.

"What's wrong?" Lin Mo asked.

"Except for the imperial court, such as Haoranzong, Hanjingyumen, Jinfangshuiguan, Shuhoufu, Jinghuangmen, Xiaowanfo Temple, it is rumored that some masters have descended from the mountain and headed for the Ten Thousand Bone Forest..." Wu Ziyang said each name, The heart beats.

These names, in Yizhou, represent the real big forces, which have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years, and every move can make the Yizhou rivers and lakes move.

Needless to say, what is the purpose of going down the mountain into the Ten Thousand Bone Forest this time.

One side of power is terrifying, enough to make people feel inexplicable, so many powers...

Just thinking about it makes people feel weak and their scalp numb.

"It's okay." Lin Mo said calmly after being silent for a moment.

He looked at the Flame Pond of Fenqiu Mountain beside him, just in time a large mass of magma spurted out, leaving behind a rain of fire, like a meteor.

"I know about this, you don't have to worry, during this period of time, you should focus on the flaws."

Wu Ziyang nodded slightly, and then left quietly.

Lin Mo stood alone on the Fenqiu Mountain, but there was no fluctuation in his heart.

No matter how powerful it is, no matter how bright and beautiful it is, if it is not supported by actual strength, it will be like this magma, but it will shine for a moment, and finally it will have to fall into the dust.

"So the world is false, only power is true."

Lin Mo slowly closed his eyes, feeling the holy demon embryo in his body, feeling the constant surge of energy.

I have to admit that no matter whether it is Zhang Xiuzhi or the last big white mouse and leopard, the strength

They are all very good.

Especially the latter two, their energy and skill, even in his eyes, are no worse than that of the old man Minghong back then.

The accumulation of his whole body was snatched by him with the black dragon, which directly offset his months of hard work.

Golden magma is constantly spraying behind the end of the forest.

Lin Mo was neither sad nor happy, there were dharma patterns in his body that were constantly reorganizing and outlining, and the magic body of Mo Luo was hidden deep in his body, densely covered with terrifying and complicated tattoo symbols.

It can almost be detected by the naked eye, and it becomes more and more solid, almost like a solid body.

After the dharma body is the dharma form, and the quality of the dharma phase is completely different from that of the dharma body.

This process is a process of transformation.

Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes, his whole body was calm and peaceful, in direct contrast to the violent scene in his body.

"It's still one spell mark away."

He was talking to himself, and when the words fell, a strange purple-blue pattern appeared on his pale face.

This is Taoism, and the long-term transformation of the true spirit has never been without side effects. Even if he has the talent pearl, he tries to practice in the most perfect way, and he has the fate of the overlord, the body of the green dragon, and the suppression of the holy devil's embryo, but there is a limit after all. of.

This time his promotion was a bit big, after all, he ate seven people in one go...

Lin Mo closed his eyes, remained silent for a moment, then opened them again, and the blue lines on his face disappeared instantly.

"No matter what, the last dharma pattern is short of the next one. The true monarch will be consummated, soon." He looked at the huge lake of fire at the bottom of the mountain in his eyes, turned around and ran down the mountain.

The last dharma pattern is also simple, just to take advantage of the short-term blemishes, and finish it together.

At that time, he also wanted to see what level of combat power he had reached among the great saints.

After all, he hasn't shot with all his strength for a long time since he passed the Second Tribulation of the True Monarch.

Now I ask myself, if I meet a character like Dybala, I don't even need to perform a big annihilation, sneak attack, maybe I can kill him with a few moves.

So much so that some hands-on work on weekdays is like playing.

As a result, he didn't know how strong he was now.

Thinking in his heart, he descended to the bottom of Fenqiu Mountain in one breath.

Just as he was about to divert to the Dead Grassland, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew.

There are countless strange laughter in the wind...