Across the heavens starting from the Buddhist King Kong

Chapter 42

When Zheng Gui silently circulates his zhenqi in the twelve meridians, Chongmai, Daimai and other meridians, he can always feel the strands of zhenqi generated from the acupoints where the zhenqi passes will always merge into the zhenqi. Finally, it gathers into the dantian qi sea.

The internal force cultivated by the Hengshan Mind Method and the Mianli Zang Needle Jue that I practiced is as silky as cotton, seemingly weak but tenacious. It seems that the characteristics are in line with the essence of Mianli Zang Needle.

Zheng Gui didn't open his eyes until nine days later, he felt warm all over his body, as if he had exhausted his strength, he listened for a while, and there was the sound of a watch in the silent night.

"Dangdang..."

Counting the knocking sounds in his heart, Zheng Gui said in a low voice: "It's already the third watch? It's time to leave."

Pushing open the window and jumping out, Zheng Gui fell lightly to the ground, and then disappeared into the night with a few vertical jumps.

The Chen Han court implemented a curfew policy. After nightfall, the gates of the city would be closed, and the people in the city were not allowed to walk around the streets at will. Every half an hour, a team of guards would patrol the city following the route of arresting people.

Although Zheng Gui is not good at lightness kung fu, the level of lightness kung fu depends more than half on his internal strength. His internal strength has become deeper and deeper, and he can disappear without a trace when performing light kung fu in the dark.

According to the path mentioned by the waiter in the Baitian shop, Zheng Gui turned across a stone bridge and walked into Xiangyang Lane in less than a stick of incense.

At the deepest part of the alley is a big house with white walls and black doors. The old Lin family house was bought by Lin Yuantu back then. It is the largest courtyard in this alley, but no one has lived in it for a long time.

The compound of the Shenzhai house could keep out ordinary thieves, but Zheng Gui couldn't stop him. He jumped into the old Lin family's house and scanned the yard with his eyes like lightning. Seeing that there was no one there, he stepped into the house to look for the portrait of Bodhidharma.

Zheng Gui couldn't remember where the treasure was hidden, so he could only look for it room by room. When he reached the northwest corner of the backyard, he opened the door and entered and saw that it was a Buddhist hall. On the wall is a portrait of Bodhidharma facing the wall.

Looking at Bodhidharma's back with one hand and pointing to the sky with the other, Zheng Gui smiled and said in a low voice, "Baby is right here!"

He jumped up with his right hand and grabbed the ceiling. His hand was really soft and smooth. After landing, he flicked his sleeves to blow away the smoke. Zheng Gui looked down at the cassock in his hand carefully. Folding the cassock and stuffing it into his bosom, he bowed to Patriarch Bodhidharma before leaving the old house of the Lin family.

Zheng Gui knew very well that the evil sword technique and the Sunflower Book came from the same source, and if he wanted to practice it, he had to go to the palace first.

Firstly, he didn't want to practice this skill, and secondly, he didn't really want to be a monk for a long time. Naturally, he didn't want to practice martial arts in the palace, but he also understood that the core of the evil sword manual is the inner strength of the mind, and after practicing it, his actions are like Ghost, if you study it deeply, you may not be able to understand it by analogy, and you can get some help in cultivating inner strength.

Thinking of this, Zheng Gui couldn't wait to go back to the inn to read the sword manual at night, and he was a little faster.

When he returned to the inn, Zheng Gui was about to turn in from the window, when he suddenly heard several people in the room breathing lightly or heavily, he frowned, and thought to himself: Who are they?Oh, most of them are disciples of the beggar gang...

Zheng Gui remembered that when Luo Dan was leaving during the day, he said that he would invite some Qinglian envoy to find the place. He thought that he would get rid of Luo Dan after changing clothes in this hotel, but he never thought that the people in the Beggar Clan are best at cats. The way of the dog, he was still found by him and found the trace.

Zheng Gui listened to the sound of breathing in the room outside, and guessed that there were four people on the other side, obviously their internal strength was not as good as his own.

The purpose of Fuzhou and his party has been achieved. Zheng Gui wanted to leave, but he remembered that he had little experience in fighting people in the Jianghu. It happened that the martial arts of the beggar gang disciples in the room were not very high, so they could be regarded as good opponents, so he was ready to take They practice their hands and prove their abilities.

Zheng Gui was worried that the indoor space was small, and he would not be able to escape even if he was defeated, so he chuckled and said, "Friends from the Beggar Gang come out and talk."

Luo Dan's voice came out immediately: "Good boy, you really have the guts!"

"boom!"

The wooden window was shattered by someone's palm, and four figures jumped out and stood in front of Zheng Gui.

The moonlight was still bright, and Luo Dan and two old beggars were standing on either side of a young man. Many, although he is a disciple of the beggar gang, but he is more like a son of a rich family.

"Elder Qinglian, this thief pretended to be a member of our Beggar Clan and sneaked into Fuzhou, and even injured a disciple. He ran out late at night, he must have done something bad!"

Luo Dan angrily pointed at Zheng Gui and said to the young man.

The young Elder Qinglian looked at Zheng Gui fixedly, and said, "Which sect is your Excellency? You must have an explanation for hurting my Beggar Sect disciples for no reason?"

Zheng Gui smiled and said: "Mr. Zheng has some misunderstandings with Brother Luo. He is not a member of the underworld, and he has no intention of doing evil. I don't know what you want to say, Elder Qinglian?"

Elder Qinglian said: "You have to apologize to Brother Luo. Just let him beat him back if you beat him during the day. Otherwise, I will personally learn Brother Zheng's clever tricks. If you can beat me, my beggar gang will forget the past. .”

Zheng Gui laughed, and said, "I can't lower my head, so I'd better ask Elder Qinglian for advice."

Elder Qinglian's eyes flashed brightly, and said: "If that's the case, I've offended you."

Speaking of Qinglian envoy, he grabbed Zheng Gui's shoulders with one hand. Zheng Gui had heard Master Dingxian talk about the martial arts of various schools and sects in the martial arts, and recognized this as the Dragon Claw Grabber of the Beggar Clan.

Zheng Gui didn't dare to make a big deal, and he didn't dare to use the Tianchang palm technique to resist, lest he reveal his identity, he immediately drew out the sword in his waist, and used the Tongxuan sword technique that hadn't been seen in decades since it was lost.

The moves of Tongxuan swordsmanship are light and feminine, but there are hidden killer moves. It is even more powerful when combined with the Longquan sword that cuts iron like mud. Although Qinglian Envoy's dragon claw capture hand was taught by the leader Xiefeng himself, it can crush jade and catch waste. Iron armor, but still a mortal body, not daring to follow Zheng Gui's sword moves.

After fighting for more than 20 moves, Qinglian Envoy was defeated. No matter how he changed his moves, he still couldn't break through Zheng Gui's circle of sword flowers. He took a step back and said, "Take my tiger head stick!"

An old beggar stepped forward and handed over a five-foot-long, shiny black iron rod in his hand. Qinglian envoy picked it up with his right hand, and when his arms moved flat on the ground, a strong wind blew up. Accompanied by the strong wind, he reached Zheng Gui's chest.

The iron staff was heavy, coupled with Qinglian's envoy's supernatural power, the staff's head felt tight in Zheng Gui's chest before it reached.

Zheng Gui secretly thought that he was very powerful, and after changing his sword technique, he used the Shoujie Sword Technique. This set of sword techniques are all defensive moves. The moves are continuous, and the sword's force is mixed and round, which is quite similar to Wudang Taiji Sword.

However, the Taiji sword is weak and strong, and it hides strength, but the swordsmanship of the robbed is all soft and strong, it is a martial art that is blindly beaten, but the defensive power is infinitely close to Wudang Taiji sword, it is the compassion of the ancestors of the Hengshan School. The purpose of the martial arts created is to defuse the fight without being hurt by others.

It was the first time that Zheng Gui had used the Shoujie Sword Technique, and at the beginning, he couldn't completely neutralize the power of Elder Qinglian's staff technique, so he had to rely on body techniques and footwork to relieve the force.

After the two of them fought for forty or fifty moves, Zheng Gui became more proficient, and also adapted to Qinglian Envoy's fierce stick technique. After using the 36-style Shoujie sword technique, he sealed Qinglian Envoy firmly. No matter how hard he tried, the iron staff still couldn't break through the sword net. Once it touched the blade of the sword, the staff would jump or sink, hitting the ground.

Envoy Qinglian was sweating profusely from exhaustion, but Zheng Gui became more and more energetic.

An hour flew by, and Luo Dan watched Qinglian Envoy gradually lose the wind, and felt anxious. He knew that Qinglian Envoy was the most respected person in Fujian area. Above Elder Bag, if he is defeated by this person, the old lord will punish him if he finds out.

Luo Dan watched with trepidation. Zheng Gui's sword net kept shrinking, making it difficult for Qinglian Envoy's iron staff to control. He saw Longquan's sword lightly resting on the tiger's head staff, and the iron staff weighing more than 40 jin With a whistling, the staff flew up and slammed heavily into the wall not far away.

Zheng Gui looked at Elder Qinglian standing blankly in a daze, sheathed his sword, cupped his hands and said, "Accept."

"Brother Zheng's swordsmanship is superb, I admit it!"

After saying that, Elder Qinglian sighed softly, turned around and took Luo Dan and the others away quickly, not even wanting the tiger-headed iron staff.

(End of this chapter)