The Reborn Lao Tzu Is the Emperor

Chapter 1976
No one followed the young monk Vajra and the old servant, they were used to the two "disappearing" for about half an hour while eating.

As everyone knows, just out of everyone's sight is not far away.Seemingly nothing special, the pace of the two people suddenly quickened.

The two of them ran wildly in the wilderness with their plates in their hands, and they both had good lightness skills.

No.

It can't just be described as good.

Although there is no afterimage behind the little monk King Kong, but judging from his cultivation level, he should not be below the Middle Yuan Realm.

As for the old man, of course it was even more astonishing.

When he doesn't move, he dies, and when he moves, there will be afterimages behind him.Not even an afterimage.

This is a speed that has completely exceeded the speed of ordinary people's naked eyes.

It seemed that he and the little monk were always walking side by side, but in fact, he spent most of the time waiting for the little monk.

By the dense forest a few miles away, the little monk had quite a lot of food on his plate, but his face was already a little flushed, and he was slightly sweating.

He had been performing light work and running at the fastest speed just now, which caused a lot of load on his body.

The old man was blushing and out of breath.To him just now, it was just a stroll in the courtyard.

He looked at the little monk Vajra, and said: "With your current attainment of Long Youbu, you can only be said to be above average in the Jianghu. It really loses the reputation of Long Youbu."

The little monk Vajra replied very seriously: "I will practice harder and will not let the master down."

"Um……"

The old man nodded slightly, but said: "Don't let me down, and don't let him down. The mantle I picked for him will be passed on to others, and I don't want to see his face after I go down."

Some doubts flashed in the little monk's eyes, but he just agreed without asking further questions.

Master has said this many times.

He also knew that the master just wanted to find a successor for his old man.The lightness kung fu practiced by the master is not Long Youbu.

And that person is gone.

He didn't have any complaints either, it didn't matter if the master wanted to worship a dead man as his master.As long as you can follow the master's side.

Only occasionally, I wonder who is that old friend who is often remembered by the master and seems to have a lot of guilt.

he asked.

But unfortunately, the master didn't say anything.

The master said that with his current cultivation, he was not qualified enough to know the name of that person.When he is qualified, he will take him to that person's grave.

Little monk Vajra actually didn't care whether he went to that person's grave or not, but he didn't want to disappoint Master.He is willing to do his best to practice martial arts.

The two talked and walked into the woods.As he walked, he picked up the food on the plate.

After about seventeen steps, the food on the two plates was finished.Not a single grain of rice sticks to the night, it is smooth, only some oily shine remains.

Master did not emphasize this matter, but the little monk saw that he always ate all the food in the bowl clean, so he learned it and gradually formed a habit.

Kneeling down to put the plate on the ground, the little monk Vajra tilted his head and said, "Master, I suddenly had a feeling about the stele opener last night, please help me to see."

The old man nodded lightly.

The little monk Vajra walked up to the big tree in front of which several people could hug each other, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing luck.Lift your right hand up slowly.

"Hey!"

When he opened his eyes again, he exhaled.His right hand slapped the big tree in front of him like thunder.

There are already many palm prints on the tree, but they are not in the same place.

These palm prints are all about the same depth, even if you look carefully, they are the same.

The leaves rush and fall.

The power of this palm of the little monk Vajra is self-evident.

Although the big tree hugged by these few people didn't move at all, so many leaves were shaken off, which is enough to show that his palm strength is not simple.

Withdraw your palm.

There was a slight smile on the face of the little monk Vajra.

The palm print this time is obviously deeper than yesterday's one. This kind of improvement is quite rare.

Martial arts practice, no matter whether it is internal energy or external energy, or other things such as secret methods, it is not easy to make progress.You need a chance, you need a sense.

The kind of epiphany last night actually made the hand of opening the stele so much stronger, which made the little monk feel like he had found the trick, and he was quite complacent.

But then he noticed that his master frowned slightly.

This made him feel a little nervous, and he quickly asked, "Master, is there something wrong?"

The complacency just now also disappeared in an instant.

The old man finally said, "It's really good that you can comprehend the technique of concentrating strength and know how to make moves when your internal energy is at its peak, but do you still remember what I told you?"

"Disciple..."

The little monk was stunned for a moment, then suddenly thought of something and said: "Eight points is enough."

The old man nodded, "It's not enough to only know how to explode, but not how to stay strong. If you are fighting against an opponent whose strength is weaker than yours, it is understandable to crush him with a violent offensive, but if you meet your opponent, your skills are the best It’s best not to use it. Kai Bei Shou is the most rigid and powerful kung fu, but it doesn’t mean that you will be beaten to death if you don’t make meritorious deeds after hitting a palm. Try your best to make moves, powerful and heavy, but at the same time it is difficult to succeed. Recruit connection. Leave two points, you need to keep in mind.”

The little monk seemed a little embarrassed, "I, I just want you to see the power of my hand that unfolds the monument with all my strength."

He has just turned 20 years old, and he can only be regarded as a yellow-haired boy in front of the elderly.

"continue!"

The old man did not continue to say anything, just said so.

The little monk Vajra obediently continued to slap the big tree that can only be hugged by a few people.

In this forest, such a big tree is not so rare.

The dull sound lasted for a long time.

Cultivating martial arts has always been as easy as imagined.Even Zhao Dongting, who kept hanging up, suffered countless hardships for this.

No true martial arts master sleeps to that level.If a tall building starts from the ground, one needs to walk slowly to that realm step by step.

Although the young monk can avoid many detours with the guidance of a master who is certainly not shallow like the old man, but the path that should be taken and the hardships that should be endured are still unavoidable.

In the darkness, the master and apprentice did not attract anyone's attention.

At this time, outside the north gate of Jiading Mansion, a team of more than ten fast horses galloped into the city.The soldiers on both sides of the city gate saluted quickly.

The head is an official wearing an official robe, but it is a woman, and a rather beautiful woman.

Isn't this exactly who the Yin Hong lady of Jiading Mansion is.

Now, Hong Niangzi no longer has the hostility on her face when she was a pirate at sea.When the face is expressionless, there is only majesty and nobility.

Those who don't know her background, no one would have thought that this female Fu Yin, who is now very famous in Jiading Mansion, would have been a pirate in the past.

(End of this chapter)