Uncle Quanzhen

Chapter 4 Battle of the Grandmasters
Not to mention Liu Wushi, who is constantly practicing here.Accompanied by Ma Yu and Qiu Chuji, the drinking monk returned to the guest room to meditate after finishing his meal, there was no other abnormality.Although others didn't move, their attention was always on the outside. The master's six senses are very powerful, and he can detect even the slightest disturbance.

In the middle of the night, Quanzhen Sect is as usual, the old Taoist priests are practicing, and the young Taoist priests are sleeping.

Liu Wushi entered the first level of dreams, and his consciousness was also focused on the outside.Until midnight, there was a very slight sound of footsteps outside the window, and it was fleeting. Inside, Liu Wushi was still sleeping soundly, and the sound of breathing remained the same.After about a few breaths, the faint sound of footsteps went away.

Liu Wushi was still sleeping soundly, and it took a long time before he opened his eyes until the pressure of consciousness on his body disappeared.

Dealing with grandmasters is tiring. Old guys of this level are getting more cunning and cunning one by one, and they will capsize in the gutter if they don't pay attention.

After waking up, he ran along the ground in the room to the back mountain, the movement of breaking through the master was too great.With the previous breakthrough experience, this time is relatively more calm.

The three dantians exerted their strength together, hitting Ren Du's second meridian that had just been closed, and finally opened the entrance at No. 12 times, and the internal energy of the whole body circulated from top to bottom in the way of a big circle.

He took out the "Wan Jian Gui Zong" sword manual from his bosom, gestured a little twice, and then returned to the teaching without stopping. At this time, the rooster's first call of dawn had passed.

After quietly returning to the room, he quickly lay down on the bed for a while, and then entered the double dream state to practice "Wan Jian Gui Zong".

This martial art is too powerful, the third level world can't support it, and the second level world dare not use all its strength, so it can only use small-scale moves to increase proficiency.

In the early morning, as a ray of sunshine rises, bursts of green smoke rise from the farmhouse at the foot of the mountain, the sound of children playing, the cry of old cows, mixed with the calls of various livestock, one after another, enveloped in a peaceful atmosphere.

On Mount Zhongnan, after an early meal, six of the Quanzhen Seven Sons gathered in front of the house, waiting for their uncle to leave the customs.

When the second ray of sunshine appeared, Liu Wushi exuded the aura of a master and opened the door.

"Welcome Master Uncle to go out!" Ma Yu, Qiu Chuji, Wang Chuyi, Hao Datong, Liu Chuxuan, and Sun Buer shouted in unison.

"You don't need to be too polite, let's go, go to the martial arts arena!" Liu Wushi waved his hand and led the six people to the martial arts arena, where the wine monk had been waiting for a long time.

"I'm ashamed to keep Master waiting for a long time!" Liu Wushi said from afar.

"It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter, Guan Zhenren's breath is so strong today, he must have reached the realm of a master." The wine monk's eyes were like a torch, and after a short look, he found that Master Liu, who was still at the peak of the first-class skill yesterday, broke through the realm of a master today, and he was really surprised!Presumably something must have happened last night, but he still had a smile on his face, clasped his hands together and said.

"Master Miao praises it, it's just a lucky breakthrough, I hope the master will be merciful later." Liu Wushi said with one hand in his hands.

"The Immortal is too humble, please—!" The wine monk stretched out his hand in courtesy.

"Master, please—!" Liu Wushi returned the courtesy.For those who have never practiced martial arts, seeing their masters competing in martial arts feels that they will have no regrets in this life.

As soon as they heard that the two masters were about to start, all the disciples of the Quanzhen Sect immediately gave up the venue, and then looked expectantly at their patriarch and that non-monk and non-dao senior. Beer, peanuts, melon seeds, mineral water, eight-treasure porridge.

Six of the Quanzhen Seven also stepped aside, watching the competition worriedly and excitedly.

The two stood on both sides of the arena. They didn't move, but the aura started to rise. The two different auras rose steadily and collided non-stop, creating a strong air current rushing to both sides, overturning a large group of Quanzhen disciples.

Everyone hastily retreated a few zhang, but still felt that it was not safe, so they continued to retreat another ten zhang before they felt at ease.

Soon the aura of the two rose to the critical value of a master, and every moment there was a fierce collision of more than a hundred years of skill, forming two true qi vortices with each of them as the center, attracting a large amount of vitality into the body.

In an instant, there was a strong wind in the arena, Sun Buer, Hao Datong and Liu Chuxuan, who had the lowest martial arts among the seven sons, were the first to be unable to withstand the pressure, and retreated dozens of steps before they stabilized.

After a while, Ma Yu, Wang Chuyi and the other two also retreated, only Qiu Chuji stood up for a while, and all seven of them retreated.

Seeing that the purpose of letting the Seven Sons feel the power of the master's realm has been achieved, they said: "Master, pay attention, the poor Taoist is going to make a move." Liu Wushi shouted.

"Wuliang Tianzun, please, real person!" The wine monk put down his momentum and put on a defensive state, and said.

Here Liu Wushi also withdrew his aura, referring to the sword, and shouted "Wan Jian Gui Zong!"The disciples suddenly felt that the sword in their hands was out of control and flew into the air.

"Hurry up!" Following an order, hundreds of suspended swords flew towards the target like shooting stars.

"Good trick, Nine Suns Divine Art, covered by a golden bell." The wine monk didn't dare to procrastinate, and with enough skill, he quickly added two layers of protective shields for himself.

A burst of sparks flew, and dust rose.The people around were already stunned, looking at the venue with wide-eyed eyes, expecting the result.

After a gust of mountain wind blew away the dust, a figure appeared.I saw that the ground under the feet of Fighting Wine Monk sank several feet, only half of his body was exposed, but he was not injured at all.

"Nine Suns Divine Art, the Golden Bell Cover is really amazing." Liu Wushi praised.

Fighting wine monk jumped out of the pit and said: "The real man is good at swordsmanship, and the old monk also has a set of corresponding palm techniques. Please teach me the real man." After speaking, a man suddenly transformed into five figures, and the five said at the same time: "Five elements come down. Devil's palm".

"There's even a clone!!!" Rao Quanzhen Qizi knew that Taoism has a unique skill called "one qi transforming three cleansing", and they were still shocked after seeing it with their own eyes.

Liu Wushi instantly felt that he was locked by the same five strands of consciousness, blocked by the aura in front, back, left, and right, and saw that the five wine fighting monks issued 25 palm forces with different attributes at the same time.

I don't have such a powerful body protection magic skill, so I can only use Lingbo to dodge with small steps, but the space is getting smaller and smaller, and there are dangers everywhere.

At the moment of life and death, Liu Wushi suddenly remembered that when Guo Jing was fighting against the Three Heroes of Mongolia, he used the Tiangang Beidou Formation of Quanzhen Sect, and he could transform into seven figures by himself.

So he hurriedly stepped on the position of the seven stars, interspersed among them, and the speed became faster and faster. With Lingbo microstepping, seven Liu Wushi soon appeared, and the seven figures simultaneously used all their strength to return to the clan. Thousand Sword Qi.

At this time, if the skill is sufficient, it will be [-] dao.

With a "drink", Qiqian Daojian rushed down like a pop, and the five wine fighting monks hurriedly used their kung fu to resist.

When the fifth thousandth sword gasified and shattered, it finally broke through the last clone.Then the remaining [-] sword qi flew towards the wine monk himself as agreed upon.

Sword Qi enveloped the surroundings, seeing that there was no way to avoid it, the wine monk had no choice but to use his skills and fill his whole body with true energy.Soon, he felt that the pressure around him increased dramatically, his body continued to sink, and the dust that was kicked up quickly filled the audience, blocking his sight.

After a few breaths, the sword qi was exhausted, the dust in the field remained, and there was no winner or loser.After a long time, the dust cleared away with the wind, and I saw my master sitting on the ground, while the wine monk was covered in blood sitting in the deep pit to heal his injuries.

"Uncle Master!" Ma Yu and others rushed to the stage and asked about the injury with concern.

"It's nothing serious, go and help the master out." Liu Wushi ordered in a neither high nor low voice.

"Yes! Uncle Master." Qiu Chuji, who had the highest martial arts, jumped down from the pit, and jumped up while supporting the wine monk's arm.

"A real person's Taoism is really advanced, but the old monk's skills are not as good as others, so he is willing to bow down. It is not indecent to come and go. This is a body-protecting magical skill created by the old monk after visiting the "Nine Yin Manual". Sending it to the real person should be an apology." After speaking, the drinking monk took out a yellowed book from his arms and handed it to Liu Wushi, on which were written the four characters of Nine Suns Divine Art.

"It's really a matter of luck. The master accepted it. This is also the upper part of an inner strength method created by Pindao after watching the "Nine Yin Manual". It is called "The Heart Sutra of No Time". I hope the master will accept it."

The wine monk was stunned for a moment, and then he was relieved.The two of them took the scriptures and looked at each other with a smile, then the wine monk laughed a few times, said "Farewell!" and strode down the mountain.

After the two were separated by hundreds of feet, they both vomited blood at the same time.

Liu Wushi was hit with two palms when he finally turned into seven figures and used the ten thousand swords to return to the sect, while the wine monk was hit by twelve sword qi and was injured by the sword qi.There is no serious problem at all, and each of them will recover after half a month.

Soon the news of the contest between the two masters of the Quanzhen Sect spread like wildfire and spread throughout the entire martial arts world.There are even Quanzhen disciples who made a lot of money by drawing on-site competitions.

"Senior brother, is the master really that powerful? How can one person transform so many people?" Qingcheng Sect Qingsongzi looked at the picture scroll with an unbelievable expression.

"It might be possible to transform into seven figures, if it's fast, but it's unheard of for one person to control thousands of sword qi." Qing Lingzi, the head of the Qingcheng School, stroked his beard and shook his head.

"Could it be an exaggeration?" Qing Songzi doubted.

"I don't think there is a master in Quanzhen Sect, so there is no need to exaggerate. How about this, junior brother, you bring a gift, and Quanzhen Sect will have a chance." Qing Lingzi arranged.

"Understood, brother." The two brothers have been brothers for many years, and they have already connected with each other, and the other party knew what they meant when they opened their mouths.The Shaolin monks sighed for a while, continued to lick their wounds, hibernated and waited.

The head of the Kongtong sect, Mu Xuzi, is already a super-first-class mid-stage master (extreme mid-stage), and the eight elders below are all top-notch peaks. The sect is extremely powerful, surpassing the previous Quanzhen Sect.

In the absence of Shaolin, the Kongtong faction is determined to seize the title of "the most authentic Taoist sect in the world" from the Quanzhen sect. The continuous suppression of the Quanzhen sect over the years has paid off. A grand master suddenly appeared, and he was really caught off guard.

In the beggar gang, Hong Qigong looked at the picture scroll in his hand and the news that the disciples in the gang sent back with emotion. The three brothers Wang Chongyang were against the sky, the sky is not destroyed, it is true.I heard that Master Yideng is going too, anyway, the old beggar will also join in the fun.

On Peach Blossom Island, Huang Yaoshi, who has been wandering for many years, finally returned to the island.After returning, I was shocked to find that my son-in-law, Guo Jing, had broken through to the advanced stage.

Surprised and asked the reason, it was actually related to Liu Zhenren, who has been the most popular in the world recently, and immediately thought of going to Quanzhen Sect for a visit.

Not to mention that the various sects in the Jianghu are intensively arranging Zhong Nanshan and his party, but the first one to arrive is Zhou Botong, the master and uncle of the Quanzhen Sect.

Originally Zhou Botong and Ying Gu hid in Butterfly Valley and refused to be born, but who would have thought that his junior magistrate broke through as a master.

You must know that senior brother Wang Chongyang stopped at half-step master (that is, the master of Xiao Zhoutian, a martial artist who opened up one of the two veins of Ren Du), and then passed away due to injuries.

Now I have only reached the level of my senior brother, and the old monk Yideng seems to be similar to me.

So he couldn't hold back the curiosity in his heart anymore, bid farewell to Ying Gu, and rushed to Quanzhen Sect in a hurry.

"See brother."

"See Uncle Zhou!"

"Join Master Zhou!"

Quanzhen teaches a group of people to go forward and salute.

"Free of ceremony, free of ceremony." Zhou Botong, who is over [-] years old, happily asked his junior brother whom he hadn't seen for many years: "Junior brother, you really made a breakthrough. Tell me how you broke through. It's because you are smart, and you are the same as me." A character like a big brother."

Alas, Liu Wushi sighed, this old naughty boy Zhou Botong is really a martial idiot, he doesn't care about anything when he meets him, he just asks how to break through.

"Senior brother! It's been so long since I haven't seen you!" Liu Wushi said to the old naughty boy Zhou Botong with a smile.

"As long as I can practice qigong, I can live a good life, but it's a bit boring to have no one to accompany me to learn." After hearing this, the old naughty boy Zhou Botong showed off his complacency for a while, and then became dim again.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up again, and he cheered in his mouth: "Junior brother, hurry up and compete with me, and let me see what the realm of the master in the mouth of the elder brother is like!"

"Oh, this old naughty boy..." Liu Wushi couldn't hold back him, so he had no choice but to agree, and the two walked to the arena hand in hand.

The Quanzhen Seven Sons and three generations of disciples also came to watch the two master uncles, master ancestors, half-step masters compete with masters, which is rare and can benefit a lot.

As for the old naughty boy Zhou Botong, the Seven Masters of Quanzhen in the original book are really respectful and troublesome to this uncle.

Zhou Botong was the pillar of the Quanzhen sect after the death of his master Chongyang Zhenrenxian, but this guy was not at all restless. After he was tricked into the lower part of "Nine Yin Scriptures", he was imprisoned on Peach Blossom Island by Huang Yaoshi for 15 years.

In the past 15 years, the remaining seven sons of Quanzhen struggled to support themselves with the title of "the most authentic Xuanmen in the world". Tan Chuduan, one of the last seven sons, was killed by the poison Ouyang Feng.

In the early days of Shendiao, the Quanzhen Seven Sons left several times, and in the later period, they were exterminated.Zhou Botong not only did not stand up as his uncle, but even added fuel to the fire by accepting Yeluqi as his disciple.

Of course, Zhou Botong cannot be blamed for all this, everyone knows what kind of person he is—an old naughty boy!Counting on him is an unreliable thing!
(End of this chapter)