A hundred flavors of life

When Hua Twelve heard Jia Yefeng's proposal, he immediately became interested, turned around and said with a smile, "Then tell me, what secret method do you have in Qingcheng that can redeem your life?"

Just now Jia Yefeng saw Hua Shier telling Wang Zhong and Xu Tianbiao that he would kill them without hesitation. Knowing that it was a matter of life and death, he dared not hide his secrets, so he hurriedly said:

"My Qingcheng still has the secret art of fighting with the gods, the method of asking the gods."

Hua Twelve recalled that when Wang Zhong was arrested in the Taekwondo Club, he had seen someone invite Bruce Lee to his body, and suddenly lost interest, and asked casually:
"There is someone in the martial arts club of XX University who can invite Bruce Lee to his upper body. Is he your apprentice?"

Jia Yefeng nodded and said: "Mr. Hua should be talking about Li Weiwu. That kid likes martial arts. He saw me practicing boxing in Qingcheng Mountain, so he insisted on worshiping me as his teacher!"

"I saw that his understanding was average, so he didn't want to accept disciples, but he often donated sesame oil money to Taoist temples. As the saying goes, he was short of manpower, and the poor Taoist accepted him as a registered disciple!"

Speaking of this, Jia Yefeng smiled bitterly and said: "That kid's talent is too poor. The poor Taoist taught him two boxing styles. After practicing for more than a year, he didn't develop any tricks, so he passed on his magical kung fu, which made him dangerous. You can defend yourself and save your life at all times, it seems that he used it indiscriminately, and Mr. Hua saw it, right?"

Hua Twelve nodded, and told the story of Li Weiwu going to the Taekwondo club to compete with others that day. After speaking, he shook his head:
"If it's a trick, I think it's better to forget it, summoning Bruce Lee? It's not as useful as the two guns in my hand!"

As he spoke, he took out the M500 and began to load the bullets. At the same time, he said to Jia Yefeng with a smile:

"You should think about whether there are other secret methods that can save your life. I don't have much time and my patience is limited!"

Jia Yefeng suddenly became anxious and explained:

"Mr. Hua doesn't know that what the poor Taoist taught Li Weiwu is only superficial. My Qingcheng God Fighting Technique is an ancient orthodoxy. After practicing, you can become a god and become a saint in the flesh. It is infinitely wonderful and invincible in the world!"

Hua Twelve shook his head, he felt that Jia Yefeng was trying to save his life, so he dared to say anything.

How can the body become a god and become holy, infinitely wonderful, invincible in the world, if it is so good, why don't you practice it yourself, instead practice hard for 40 years, a swordsmanship that can't guarantee longevity, aren't you ridiculous?

"Forget it, it seems that you are not sincere. Just now you slashed me twice with the flying sword, and I shot you once. If you don't die, I will spare you this time. It's interesting!"

Hua Twelfth placed the loaded M500 on Jia Yefeng's forehead, making a gesture to pull the trigger.

Jia Yefeng wanted to cry. An elephant with such a thick muzzle would have been killed. If he shot it to the head, he wouldn't die. Why don't you show me a show?
He said anxiously: "Five minutes, Mr. Hua, give me five minutes to explain it to you in detail. If you are not satisfied with God's fight, it's not too late to kill me!"

Hua Twelve originally wanted to scare him, and wanted him to bring out some good things, so he immediately closed his gun and said:
"After all, we met once. Okay, I'll just listen to your vernacular for 5 minutes. After 5 minutes, you won't be able to impress me. Don't blame me for revenge!"

Jia Yefeng's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and he was relieved when he saw the muzzle of the gun moved away, but he didn't dare to delay, and said quickly:
"My Qingcheng Sect's Divine Fighting is the power of sentient beings' wish. Maoshan, Yihe Quan Shenda, and Bailian's Invoking God Art all belong to this kind of exercises, but they are all small ways, and they can't stand the power of sentient beings' vows. Complicated and dark side, when cultivated to a high level, one’s xinxing will be affected, leading to insanity, my Qingcheng Sect’s divine strike technique does not have such disadvantages!”

Hua Twelve was unmoved, and just listened with a smile. Obviously, these words still didn't move him.

Jia Yefeng said again: "My Qingcheng god is divided into three realms. The first realm can increase the strength and strengthen the body. The second realm is invincible, invulnerable to swords and guns, and impervious to evil methods. The third realm is to break away from gods and ghosts, move mountains and seas, and capture stars and moons. , Cultivate to Dacheng, you can ascend physically, become an immortal and become an ancestor!"

Hua Twelve sneered: "It's so good, why don't you practice it? It's not fragrant to become a fairy and become an ancestor. Instead, you have practiced flying swords for 40 years without cultivating fate. Do you think I'm easy to deceive?"

As he spoke, he raised the gun again, but he didn't even want to give it the remaining few minutes.

Jia Yefeng cupped his hands again and again: "Mr. Hua, there is something hidden here, please listen to me to explain clearly, when the time comes, you don't like this method and want to kill me, then I have nothing to say!"

Seeing that his expression did not appear to be fake, Hua Twelve put down the muzzle of the gun again, lit a cigarette himself, and motioned for him to continue.

Jia Yefeng thanked again and again, and then said: "This method is indeed a miraculous method passed down from ancient times in Qingcheng, but among the ancestors of the past, there are very few people who practice it. It is because the physical body is sacred and it is too difficult to enter the realm. If it is successful, it must be the root seedling of becoming an immortal, and it is no problem to ascend through the tribulation!"

Hua Twelve is helpless: "Stop bragging, get to the point!"

Jia Yefeng's expression was embarrassing: "My Taoist temple has now become a scenic spot for Lu You. Those tourists like to listen to stories. I have become used to it. Mr. Hua forgive me, but what I said is true. Word of mouth."

Hua Twelve has a black hair. Now I feel that Jia Yefeng is more and more like Master Ma with five whips.

Jia Yefeng went on to say; "Mr. Hua should have heard the saying of the end of the Dharma era. Back then, when the old things were overthrown and the world was reopened, all the cultivation methods in the world were suppressed!"

"My patriarch Qingcheng predicted this matter hundreds of years ago. He left a legacy saying that at the time of the end of the Dharma, all dharmas in the world will be shattered. Qingcheng disciples can specialize in the technique of divine strike, and they have already overcome the calamity of the end of the Dharma." !"

Hua Twelve chuckled: "I'm still the same problem, since that's the case, why do you practice flying swords, and don't you practice this kind of magical magic?"

Jia Yefeng's complexion turned bitter: "This matter has to be talked about back then. At that time, when the Dharma-ending era came, all the cultivation methods became jerky and difficult to cultivate. It was twice the result with half the effort. Even my master and uncle's cultivation base was reduced in an instant. There is no one in ten!"

"My master was indifferent by nature, and thought that since he was a master of heaven, he gave up the idea of ​​continuing to practice, but my uncle was devoted to the Tao, and remembered the legacy left by his ancestor back then. I didn't expect to explode and die that day!"

Hua Twelve raised his eyebrows: "So you let me practice, you want me to be like your uncle!"

Jia Yefeng waved his hand and said, "Mr. misunderstood, listen to me!"

"At the beginning when my uncle exploded and died, my master didn't allow me to practice the secret art of fighting the gods. Fortunately, although other exercises are difficult to practice, I can see one or two points of effect after practicing for a long time, so I practiced flying. Sword art until now!"

"However, for so many years, I have also deduced the secret technique of the gods in my heart. I found that the reason for the uncle's body explosion back then may not be the reason for the secret technique, but the uncle's cultivation method is wrong!"

Jia Yefeng saw that Hua Twelve was a little impatient, so he sped up his speech and told his speculation.

This magical technique cultivates the willpower of all living beings, where is the most willingness of all beings?It is above the statues of gods worshiped by the world.

Therefore, in those movies with gods, it is often seen that when someone invites the gods, they move out the statue of a certain god, recite mantras, and perform magic arts. Only in this way can meritorious deeds be achieved. Willingness to use it for oneself.

The choice of these statues is also particular. The longer the year, the more incense and worship the gods will have, the more vows will be made by all living beings.

In addition, there is also a saying about which god's statue to choose. The more gods there are believers in the world, the better the effect of cultivation.

When Jia Yefeng's uncle wanted to cultivate the gods and practice secret arts, it was the time when the land of Huaxia abolished the old ones. Even the statues in Taoist temples were rushed in and smashed. Where can I find god statues that can be cultivated.

Jia Yefeng's uncle had an idea, and felt that at that time, there was a person whose prestige had surpassed the gods and Buddhas in the sky, and it could be said that he had gathered the wishes of hundreds of millions of people in one body.

Fortunately, his uncle bought a head stamp and used it to invite the gods, but he didn't expect that his seven orifices would bleed and he exploded to death.

When Hua Twelve heard this, his head broke into a cold sweat, and he thought that this uncle Jia Yefeng was really a tiger.

According to the introduction in "Black Mountain Old Demon", that one overthrew the existence of the Mantian Immortal Buddha, if you still dare to use his wish power, you are not asking for your own death.

Jia Yefeng also thought of this later, thinking that it should be the reason why his uncle couldn't bear the power of that one's wish, and it wasn't because of illegal methods.

Because of this idea, he didn't dare to practice it himself, but passed some superficial things in the secret art of magic to the registered disciples, and asked them to practice. It was also an experiment for him to verify his conjecture.

That Li Weiwu is such a test subject.

Li Weiwu is a martial arts enthusiast, and he adores Bruce Lee crazily. After learning the secret art of fighting the gods, he had a whim, thinking that Bruce Lee is also a figure pushed to the altar by martial arts enthusiasts, and he must also be a person who gathers the will of all beings.

So when he chose to practice asking for the statue of the god, he did not choose the orthodox Taoist god statue, but bought a photo signed by Bruce Lee back then.

Li Weiwu told Jia Yefeng about this, but Jia Yefeng wanted to use it for experimentation, so instead of objecting, he encouraged it to innovate.

Unexpectedly, Li Weiwu has really mastered it. After inviting Bruce Lee to his upper body, he can greatly increase his physical fitness within a stick of incense by relying on his fur-inviting skills.

In addition to Li Weiwu, Jia Yefeng also has several registered disciples, all of whom have successfully cultivated. Among them, Guan Gong and Sun Dasheng are the most effective, followed by the third prince Nezha, and some immortal gods who are more familiar to the people. .

So Taoist Jia also moved his mind, asked someone to inquire, and wanted to buy a statue of Guan Gong with a long history, and he himself wanted to practice this body training method.

But it has a long history, that is, antiques, especially the antique god statues, the price is getting higher and higher, and what he can see is basically sky-high prices.

It was precisely because he wanted to make more money to buy antique statues that Jia Yefeng sold the cheat book to Hua Shier and assassinated Wang Zhong for Zhou Huanwen.

It's just that I didn't expect that the assassination failed, and I got into trouble, so I had to run to Changbai Mountain to avoid disaster. What's more, I didn't expect that after running so far, I would be met by everyone, and I ended up in a situation where my life hangs in the hands of twelve people .

Hua Twelve's heart moved, the Dharma-ending age is useful to people in this world, but he can travel to other worlds, so the Dharma-ending age is nothing to him at all.

Immediately said: "What you said is so mysterious, then you should keep this exercise, I want you Qingcheng School to practice other methods!"

Jia Yefeng looked bitter: "It's not that I don't want to give you Mr. Hua, it's because when the old ones were destroyed, Taoist temples were smashed, and most of the ancient books handed down by the ancestors were burned. The Nine Capitals have been burned, and the complete cultivation method is preserved, and this is the only one that can be used!"

Jia Daoshi swore an oath after finishing speaking, saying that if he lied even half a sentence, he would die, and he would die a bad death.

Hua Twelve nodded: "I believe you for the time being, I will go to your temple later, if you have half a lie, don't blame me for being cruel!"

After hearing these words, Jia Yefeng was not only not afraid, but heaved a sigh of relief, because he knew that his life was saved.

Hua Twelve continued: "I want this magical technique. In addition, you said that most of the methods of cultivation have been burned. That means there are still one or two that remain. I want these too!"

Jia Yefeng nodded: "As long as the master saves my life and returns the Feijian, those poor people can give it to you!"

Only then was Hua Twelve satisfied, and he didn't ask Jia Yefeng to give him the cheat book immediately.

Instead, he went out and chopped a few branches with a flying sword and came back, cut them into splints, straightened Jia Yefeng's broken bone, helped him fix it, and took out some wound medicine from the storage space for him to take.

After finishing the work, it was already dark these days, and Hua Twelve went to pick up branches and set up a bonfire, took out a pen and paper beside the bonfire, and asked Jia Yefeng to write all the methods he said on the paper.

Jia Yefeng may be grateful for Hua Shier's kindness in helping him to set his bones and heal his wounds, and said:

"Pindao will write now. After you go out, sir, you can go to my Taoist temple in Qingcheng Mountain. There is a sandalwood box under the shrine. My Taoist heritage is all in it. You can compare them one by one. Then you will know that I, Jia Yefeng I lied to you!"

Seeing that what he said was true, Hua Twelve threw a pack of compressed biscuits over, and said with a smile, "Of course I will prove it. You can't just practice indiscriminately. If you dare to lie to me, the ends of the earth will spare you."

After he finished speaking, he asked again: "Why do you listen to your tone, you don't plan to go back to Mount Qingcheng?"

Jia Yefeng smiled wryly and said: "It's hard for a poor man to leave after being injured for a hundred days. Besides, I offended the Zhou family, so it's better not to go back. I plan to retreat here for a period of time. First, to heal my wounds, and second, to start a new life." Refining my flying sword, after two or three years, when the flying sword is mastered, it will not be too late to return to Qingcheng!"

Hua Twelve nodded, but did not persuade him, and asked him to start writing cheats silently.

When Jia Yefeng was writing the secret book, Hua Shishi was not idle, and began to brainwash Wang Chao and the two little girls with the "Human Shifting Dafa" in the Nine Yin Manual, so that they would see and hear , Everything related to Xu Tianbiao was forgotten.

After the three people from the province went back, they were interrogated and told nonsense about his murder of Xu Tianbiao. Although he was not blamed for the matter, it is better to have less than one more thing.

Daoist Jia was also savvy, watching from the side, needless to say, he swore he would not tell what happened today, which made Hua Twelve very satisfied.

The next day, Hua Twelve received the cheats copied by Taoist Jia, returned the broken flying sword to him, and escorted Wang Chao, who had been successfully brainwashed, to leave the volcano and began to turn back. After completing the task, I didn't expect to have unexpected gains. I am really gratified and satisfied.

Thanks: Brothers 08a and Little Tigers in the Demon Realm for their reward, thanks for the support of brothers who paid 200 yuan for a package of spicy strips, thanks for the brothers who voted monthly and recommended tickets, and thanks for the brothers who read and collected books, thank you.