Myths Begin From Boys' Gong

On the other side, in the dark night, like a ghost, Meng Zhao had already crossed the lines of light and darkness, sneaked into the back house of the Zhou Mansion, and quietly came to the courtyard where Zhou Gushan was located.

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Meng Zhao pushed open the door. According to what the woman said, he went directly to a shrine in the east of the room, and saw the Great Purdue Buddha enshrined by Zhou Gushan. .

This Buddha statue is one foot high, with exquisite workmanship, and its texture seems to be derived from a very mysterious topaz. In a dark environment, a fine layer of light hangs on the surface, just like an enlightened Buddhist vessel in mythology. It contains the mysteries of Buddhism.

But in fact, after Meng Zhao approached, with his cultivation of Tianzi Wangqi, he could sense that there was some kind of terrifying power in the Buddha statue. Once triggered, it would cause astonishing destructive power.

"This is a rare treasure. It is similar to the rare treasure held by Fang Xiaohou of the Qingning Hou Mansion back then."

That day in the Minghua Building, Fang Xiaohou was assassinated by the former great eunuch Zhu Guangxi, and in the end he was safe only because of a strange treasure, and that strange treasure, and the Buddha statue in front of him, to some extent, Very similar.

"This Buddha statue is made of special materials. It has been instilled with its will and power by a terrifying master. It can display the peak power of this warrior in a specific environment. Although it cannot last forever, it is also a killer. A hole card.

The level of this power is extremely high, and it was condensed by a master and strong man to bring me such pressure. "

Reminiscing that this Buddha statue is called the Great Purdue Buddha, could it be the handwriting of the Purdue leader?
Meng Zhao only felt that all the clues in front of him were messy and foggy, making it difficult to see the truth clearly.

He thought about it carefully. The Zhou family was very low-key in Lingwu City. In the family alliance, it should have occupied the middle level in the past, but now it has slipped to the bottom, and there is a risk of being kicked out at any time.

And the Zhou family itself is strong, with the foundation of self-sacrifice tactics, training a group of dead soldiers, which can be used as a force to deter others, in fact, it is not that bad.

Also, based on his understanding, although Zhou Gushan is not a very talented person, he is also a shrewd and capable person. He is not a prodigal like his younger brother. Going from bad to worse?
According to normal calculations, the Zhou family should be strong, but it is not, which is the first doubt.

Second, Zhou Gushan was born in a noble family anyway, his ancestors were rich, and he was quite powerful in Lingwu City's three-acre land. Why did he collude with such a dangerous force as Purdue Sect?
What's more, Zhou Gushan's virtue and ability attracted the great masters to smelt and cast these rare treasures for him, and empowered them with ultimate moves, which is equivalent to adding an amulet.

Finally, and most importantly, Meng Zhao can clearly distinguish that the power hidden in this Buddha statue is majestic and full of Buddhist charm, without the slightest ferocity and evil, which is different from the bloody aura he had glimpsed outside Zhou's house before. Quite different, belonging to two directions.

This shows that the Buddha statue is not the source of that terrifying aura, but another secret.

"Good guy, there are so many secrets in a mere Zhou family, and there are two kinds of master powers around. If some unlucky person accidentally broke in and was discovered, wouldn't he be dead without a place to die?"

Meng Zhao said that, but he didn’t have much fear. Now that martial arts are becoming more and more tyrannical, there are very few people who can make him fear and dread. A master of martial arts may make him cautious, but it may not make him fearful like a tiger. .

Slowly exiting the room, Meng Zhao didn't touch anything inside, mainly because he was afraid of stirring up some hidden weapon and revealing his whereabouts.

Then it is likely to arouse Zhou Gushan's vigilance, and make his idea of ​​thoroughly finding out the Zhou family's secrets come to nothing.

"According to what the woman and Zhou Gushan's younger brother said, at this time, Zhou Gushan is probably still in the study, dealing with business, let's go and have a look."

Zhou Gushan didn't realize at all that his family mansion had already been sneaked into, and even his bedroom had been searched. Now, all his mind is poured into the three stunts.

In the study room, Zhou Gushan spent a lot of time on the visualization maps of the three secret volumes, but found nothing, so he didn't feel very depressed.

This method was taught to him by his grandfather, and it is also the most likely way to see through the hidden secrets of the three special skills, so as to smelt them and return to the original source.

Because martial arts, in fact, can best reflect the spirit, temperament, and thoughts of the founders, which is the visualization map, which is the general outline of the general outline and the essence of the essentials.

But all high-level martial arts have visualization, and the charm of martial arts comes from this, and the innate dharma is also derived from the visualization map, which shows its importance.

Without visualization, purely condensing the method of internal energy, fighting martial arts, is nothing but a path.

It's a pity that even though he knew the way, he couldn't gain anything in this way.

It's like knowing a certain truth, but you may not be able to understand it thoroughly and practice it consistently.

Zhou Gushan was like this, his father Zhou Xiangchen was like this, and even his grandfather Zhou Wangqiao was like this.

None of the three generations could comprehend the mystery, which also made their Zhou family spend a lot of energy, financial resources, and martial arts obtained by various means, but did not bring the desired benefits and changes.

The Da Fu Mo Fist is still the strongest basic martial art of the Zhou family. The three-cross demon-subduing mantra and Fudo Ming Wang body are just a blessing of foundation, and cannot achieve a qualitative improvement.

Perhaps, Zhou Wangqiao's method is correct, and his thinking is not wrong.

It's just that their aptitude, comprehension, and even luck are not enough to penetrate the mystery, so they can only sigh in vain. They hold the treasure mountain, but they don't know how to activate it.

There is a stubborn character in Zhou Gushan's name, and he is also very stubborn. Once he persists, he will last for more than ten years.

For more than ten years, like a day, from the once ambitious, to now secretly discouraged.

He no longer extravagantly expects to get anything from the visualization, but just regards it as a habit, a habit that has been imprinted in his bones and has to be done.

At the same time, he didn't really give up completely.

Disappointed, not dead, his grandfather's way couldn't work, so he tried to use his own method to seek a breakthrough.

After all, he is still young, and his future in martial arts has not been cut off. As long as he has the opportunity, he will continue to pursue it.

Next, Zhou Gushan put the three cheat books together and put them back into the secret box.

He got up and took out an incense burner from a shelf next to his desk, and lit the incense inside.

Wisps of light blue smoke soon flowed out from the hole of the incense burner, but it did not dissipate, but was divided into two streams, which were sucked into Zhou Gushan's nose.

Let him be mentally silent, and fall into a special state, seemingly empty but not empty, and the power of the mind is bursting.

Then, Zhou Gushan's blood and qi rolled like waves, and on the fascia, lumps of fleshy buns the size of thumbs began to roll. Coordinating with his subtle voice, he chanted the three-cross magic spell, constantly pulling, stretching, and stretching his whole body. I fell into a deep level of martial arts practice.