The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 441 Searching for King Xian's Tomb

Seeing Yuichi Miyamoto dragging four bodyguards away in embarrassment, Da Jinya woke up like a dream, rushed in front of Song Xing, raised his thumb and praised: "Master Song, you are this, I am considered a high-ranking man today!" I have seen it. Just waved your hand like that, and the four big men flew out, are you martial arts or witchcraft?"

Since Song Xing helped Hu Bayi and the others, they were obviously friends, so Da Jinya hurried forward to flatter them.

Shirley Yang was also a little confused, seeing Song Xing sitting there without moving, he fell to the ground, "How did you do it?"

Song Xing glanced at her and said, "Didn't I say that before, I'm better at fighting."

Fatty Wang said excitedly: "It's not just good at it, your skills are much better than those big zongzi."

Hearing that Fatty Wang compared him to a zongzi, Song Xing let out a hey but didn't speak.

Fatty Wang also realized that it was inappropriate to say this, and quickly slapped himself lightly: "By the way, Brother Song, what's so special about this, is it a family secret technique?"

Song Xing didn't hide anything, and said, "It's not that magical, it's just ordinary martial arts."

Fatty Wang's eyes were bright, like two light bulbs, looking at Song Xing: "Martial arts? Does the kind of martial arts that go up and down in novels, acupuncture and cut off pulses really exist?"

Song Xing smiled and said: "Of course."

Now, it was Fatty Wang's turn to be stupid. After being stunned for a moment, he suddenly shouted excitedly: "Old Hu, Lao Hu, did you hear that?"

Hu Bayi immediately rolled his eyes when he heard the words, "I think you want to learn."

"Nonsense, who wouldn't want to learn such awesome martial arts? If I had this ability, I would still be chased away by the zongzi last time?" Fatty Wang shouted, his eyes shining with excitement.

"Brother Song, no, Brother Song, Master Song, do you think I have the qualifications to learn martial arts, Fatty? Don't the novels say that those masters who play in the world will pass on a trick when they see good qualifications?"

Fatty Wang's tone was full of flattery, which made Song Xing a little uncomfortable. He coughed and changed the subject: "In a civilized society, there is no use for you to learn martial arts. It is useless to learn."

The fat man saw that Song Xing did not directly refuse, and said flatteringly: "Don't, Master Song, even if I don't have the qualifications, it's good if you can give me some tips so that I can defend myself. At least when I meet the grandsons just now, not to be beaten."

Song Xing glanced at Fatty Wang a few times, nodded perfunctorily and said, "Success, let's talk when you have time."

Obtaining Song Xing's promise, Fatty Wang was overjoyed, he picked up the teapot and was about to make tea for Song Xing, his face was even more joyful.

He didn't expect to set up a stall in Panjiayuan, because he saw the novelty of the jade pill in Song Xing's hand, and shouted, not only made 1000 million, but also met a strange person.

After Miyamoto Yuichi was taught by Song Xing, he seemed to be afraid and did not come to make trouble again. In the next few days, Hu Bayi asked Da Jinya to prepare a lot of supplies, and then a group of people pretended to be the staff of the Natural History Museum and came to When we arrived in Kunming, we got on the bus to Zhelong Mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, Fatty Wang sat on the bumpy bus, vomited half to death, and encountered mudslides again, the bus stopped halfway and could not move forward.

Fortunately, I met a Bai girl named Peacock, who was from Zhelongzhai at the corner of Zhelong Mountain. She led Song Xing and four people to Zhelongzhai along the path.

The next day, Shirley Yang used a bottle of toilet water to find out from the peacock the route along the Snake River around the mountains and into the valley, through a virgin forest between the Lancang River and the Nu River, and through the Zhelong Shanshui Cave on a raft.

The four of them walked through a forest, cut down bamboo and trees to make bamboo rafts, and entered the dark and cold water hole.

"Tsk tsk, this place is really cold." Fatty Wang was wearing thick winter clothes, looked at Song Xing who was only wearing a single shirt, and asked with some surprise: "Master Song, you don't wear so little. Have you cultivated martial arts to the point where the cold and heat do not invade?"

When Fatty Wang was a child, he didn't pay much attention to his studies, but he was more active than anyone else in reading those martial arts novels.

Seeing Song Xing nod his head, Fatty Wang became even more excited: "Master Song, this cave is so dark and boring, it's idle anyway, why don't you chat?"

Song Xing stood at the front of the bamboo raft, looking up at the stalactites above his head, and said, "What do you want to talk about?"

Fatty Wang chuckled, licked his face and said, "Lao Hu and I have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, and we have seen many masters of martial arts, but none of them seem to be able to do what you did that day, sitting on a chair People don't move, but they are blown away just by waving their hands, could it be that they have cultivated the internal strength of Neijiaquan in the legend?"

Song Xing smiled and asked, "Have you ever seen a warrior with true energy?"

Fatty Wang shook his head: "No, but I've heard people say that masters of martial arts are divided into clear strength, dark strength, and transformation strength. Lao Hu and I have seen such masters in the army. They are really powerful. I can't beat twenty of them. question."

Song Xing thought for a while, and said: "If we distinguish by pure national skills, martial arts can be divided into six realms: Ming Jin, Dark Jin, Hua Jin, Dan Jin, Gang Jin, and Immortality."

"Exercise the strength of the whole body, then concentrate it, punch it out, and blast the air. The so-called "a sound that can't be bought with a thousand dollars", this is the state of Mingjin."

"Going one step further, exercise the strength of the mind, control the pores of vitality, adjust the center of gravity of the back and tail vertebrae in place, so that the outer membrane of the muscles and bones of the whole body can be penetrated, and the dark energy can be generated. This is the so-called "through the two channels of Ren and Du", a main meridian on a large spine , is Ren Du's second channel, the vitality generated by the exercise in the body, through the pores, turned into dark force and punched out, the force of a punch is about two thousand catties, which is a horse."

Hu Bayi nodded secretly, and practiced secretly, one punch is equivalent to the strength of a world-class boxing champion, which is already terrifying.

Song Xing said again: "Going one step further, penetrate the whole body, regulate the internal organs, and finally make the whole body up and down, reach the teeth, tongue, nails, and hair. , is to transform energy. At this level, you can be considered a strong person in the ordinary world."

"If you can achieve Huajin, at least you don't need to be afraid when you meet ordinary zongzi."

Hearing this, Fatty Wang clicked his tongue, "Oh boy, with a punch of several thousand catties, wouldn't it blow Zongzi's head off with one punch?"

He looked at Song Xing's back and secretly figured out what level Song Xing's current power belonged to.

However, he never imagined that the Song Xing in front of him was a terrifying monster who had already surpassed his invincibility and could easily destroy a mountain range with his physical body.

But before he could ask about Song Xing's realm, the water flow in the water cave suddenly became turbulent, and the raft began to rise and fall sharply on the water surface. The three of them had to lower their center of gravity and stare at the waterway ahead to avoid being thrown raft.

Hu Bayi noticed that Song Xing, who was standing at the front, just stood there casually, but his feet seemed to be welded to death. No matter how the water potential changed, he still stood there steadily without any bumps.

"Old Hu, you said, this is so good after practicing martial arts? If I had known that I would not join the army when I was young, it would be great to find a sect to learn martial arts from a teacher."

Fatty Wang panted, rowed hard, and looked at Song Xing enviously.

"Don't talk nonsense, pay attention to the waterway, don't hit any rocks." Hu Bayi looked at Song Xing, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes. He had looked for Xueli Yang afterwards. According to Xueli Yang's analysis, their curse came from The ghost hole is exquisite, so it can be released through the Muchen Bead.

If the curse on Song Xing's body really came from Lishan Mountain as he said, it might be another kind of mysterious power. Even if he went to Xianwang's tomb and obtained the Muchen Bead, it would be of no use.

But Song Xing still insisted on going to Xianwang's Tomb with them, why?
Hu Bayi always felt that under Song Xing's calm appearance, there seemed to be another unknown purpose hidden.

(End of this chapter)