I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Chapter 30 We Stolen Shaolin

Yang Gui was originally called the Taoist of the Sea Turtle, but these years on the coast of the East China Sea, his martial arts became more and more advanced, and he was revered as a god by the fishermen by the seaside for doing many things.

So he took advantage of the situation and called Gui Xianren.

It just so happened that the big turtle, who did not know what kind of miraculous species it was, shed its shell once, so Yang Gui simply modified it and carried it on his back.

Ever since he discovered that he could enter the state of "Enlightenment", he has worked hard to pursue the natural principles of heaven and earth. His martial arts, special effects, and energy have already turned him into one furnace.

Yang Gui looked at the panel, and it was difficult for him to determine whether he was practicing martial arts or cultivating immortality.

Name: Yang Gui

Age: 86/224
Skill: Tongxuan lv3, 18/90000 (You can comprehend the principles of heaven, earth and nature, and you can communicate with all races without barriers, even with spiritual animals.)
Subtlety lv10, 9530/∞: You can finely control every part of your body as you like, and you can even feel the replenishment and loss of vitality in your body, thus realizing the limit of your lifespan.

Martial Arts: Kamepai Qigong lv5, 982/120000 (You comprehend the natural principles of the world, melt the inner strength of the whole body and integrate the essence, qi, and spirit, and create and name the inner cultivation method yourself. You can feel the flow of "qi" and use it.)
Big event: Zhang Sanfeng has turned [-] years old, and the final chapter of Dayuan has begun.

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The panel is very simple, and it is completely different from the gorgeous configuration when he was a teenager decades ago, but his strength is naturally also different from that year.

The progress bar has increased a few blocks over the years, but Yang Gui has never paid attention to it.The comprehension is naturally a bit too much. Yang Gui seems to be a little bit "too high and forgetful" these years, but this feeling of being connected to the Dao, proficiency has increased wildly, and omnipotence is really too high.

If it weren't for the reminder of the big event, Yang Gui would not know what time it is, and would not want to come out.

Yang Gui left the island with the turtle shell on his back.

He has no urgency for time now. Although he is over 80 years old, he still has nearly 140 years to live, which is longer than the three lifetimes of ordinary people in this era, so he walked slowly all the way to Wudang Mountain.

Coincidentally, I went to Zhang Sanfeng this time, and compared with him who would live longer.He remembered that Zhang Sanfeng also lived in his early [-]s, about the same as himself, but he wanted to see who would die first, himself or this old bastard.

On the way, he happened to save Qi Tianbiao, one of the few unlucky people who really wanted to get justice for Du Dajin, among the three original works. Before going up the mountain, he found something interesting, and brought it to Zhang Sanfeng.

The Wudang Seven Heroes looked at Master in shock.Now the expression on their master's face is something they have never seen before, so reckless, so high-spirited, as if arrogant, as if he dared to fight against the world.

Without further ado, Zhang Sanfeng slapped three palms in a row. Under everyone's shocked eyes, three huge isolated purple air handprints were formed, moving towards Yang Guiyin.

The purple handprint was only a little bigger than a palm when it first left the body, but when it was in front of Yang Gui, it was almost the size of a person.

Everyone paled.

Xi Huazi pissed his pants directly.

"Is this... is this still martial arts?" Kong Wen, who was the highest in the field, couldn't help but lose his voice: "Could it be that this old Taoist has cultivated in Wudang Mountain for decades, and has really become an immortal?"

The Wudang Seven Heroes were also shocked. They only knew that the internal energy produced by Master's "Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu" was called "Dense Purple Qi", which was very different from ordinary internal energy, but they did not expect it to be so different.

Yang Gui laughed out loud, raised his hand and smashed Zhang Sanfeng's three purple handprints into pieces.

The two old men hugged each other tightly.

"Old man, you can really live!" Yang Gui happily patted Zhang Sanfeng on the back.

"Bullshit, you're not dead, can I die first?" In front of Yang Gui, the indifferent old man who cultivated his morality disappeared, and Zhang Sanfeng was still the same as he was decades ago. He stretched out his hand and asked, "Don't talk nonsense, where is the birthday gift for the Taoist?"

"It didn't exist at first, but I can't stand someone forcing me to send it up."

Yang Gui waved his hands with a smile, and saw a Yuan soldier who was tied up with a light blue true energy whip like a rice dumpling flying over and fell to the ground.

"Guess what kind of skills this kid practiced?" Yang Gui asked with a smile.

Zhang Sanfeng kicked the Tazi soldier, and felt his inner strength in his body, "Hey, Xuanming God's Palm? Is there anyone still practicing this thankless rubbish martial art? I thought that when we beat that idiot Baishang Taoist to death, this kung fu would be lost."

The person dressed as Yuan Bing is also in his fifties, but in front of Yang Gui and Zhang Sanfeng, two old monsters, he can only be called a kid.When he heard Zhang Sanfeng's words, panic, questioning, and anger appeared on his face, but Yang Gui's acupoints were pressed on his face, and Zhang Sanfeng didn't open his mouth.

"That's right, this kid kidnapped a child to Wudang Mountain, and I caught him without any hassle. Hey, whose child is this?" Yang Gui conveniently put a child into the blue and silver net and pulled it out.

"Worryless!"

With two exclamations, Zhang Cuishan and his wife hurried out and hugged the child.

As soon as the two hugged the child, they felt a strange cold and almost let go.Although the instinct of being a parent made them hug the child tightly, bruises began to appear on their faces, and their teeth began to tremble.

"Give it to me." Zhang Sanfeng took the child by hand, frowned and said: "Tarzi is really not a thing, such a small child actually tortured him day and night with the Xuanming Divine Palm, and now the cold poison has penetrated into the body and penetrated into the five internal organs."

Zhang Cuishan and his wife immediately knelt down, "Master, please save my child."

"It can't be saved." Zhang Sanfeng said honestly, "It's easy to get rid of this little internal energy, but this child is sure to die. My Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu is only pure Yang, and it's not enough to dispel cold."

"what!?"

Zhang Cuishan and his wife were shocked.My master has always been like a god in my heart, there is nothing I can't do, hearing him say that I can't be saved today, it's like the sky is falling.

Yin Susu's eyes darkened and she almost fainted. Zhang Cuishan pulled herself together and asked, "Master, this child...is this child really hopeless?"

"Ask Lao Yang." Zhang Sanfeng was too familiar with Yang Gui, and he knew that he was in a similar situation just by looking at his virtue of watching the theater with his arms folded.

"It's easy, just let him learn the Nine Suns Manual." Yang Gui spread his hands.

"Do you know the Nine Suns Manual?" Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Yang Gui.

"No. But my aunt taught me the Emei Nine Suns Kung Fu back then, and Shaolin Temple is here." Yang Gui pointed at the air and said, "We snatched their Nine Suns Kung Fu. With your old Zhang's eyes, you can't deduce the Nine Suns Kung Fu, right?"

"I?"

Kong Wen stared blankly at Yang Gui pointing at himself, "Boundless Goddess of God, how did this eat melon and eat me?"
"This old man, I advise you to be self-respecting. Could it be that I, Shaolin, are weak and can be bullied? I, Shaolin..."

Master Jingxuan next to him had a grim expression, "This old man, why did we let you learn the Nine Suns Kungfu of our Emei, and give it back to your aunt, your aunt..." Considering the precepts of monks, he swallowed the last sentence "what is it".

Fortunately, she didn't say the second half of the sentence, otherwise she would have to kill herself on Wudang Mountain today.

"Well, fine, then the child will be fine." Zhang Sanfeng and Yang Gui didn't care about them at all.

Not to mention the other major sects, even the Seven Heroes of Wudang lost their eyes.

Why did the persona of my master change when this old man with a turtle shell appeared?

In fact, there is no one in this world who is as calm as a statue of a god. People grow up step by step. No one is like a piece of white paper without a story. Zhang Sanfeng is not a fairy who is born a hundred years old.

He really didn't have much fun with a group of little kids these years, so he cultivated his personality. It was rare to see his peers of the same age as him, and even his best friend, so his natural state was different.

"Too much deceit!" Kong Zhi, who had the most violent temper, slapped the table, and with a click, all four legs of the table were broken, and the wooden chips on the table flew, and shattered immediately. The power of this palm was astonishing.

He shouted loudly: "It's been a long time since I heard that Zhang Zhenren's martial arts originated in Shaolin. There is a saying in the martial arts that Zhang Zhenren's kung fu is blue and blue, and we have admired it for a long time, but we don't know if this is an exaggeration. Today, before the heroes of the world, we dare to ask Zhang Zhenren to give me some advice. ."

Kong Wen and Kong Xing also surrounded him, and the disciples of the "Yuan" generation of Shaolin who followed behind him also surrounded him in a flash.

Zhang Songxi fought with each other with words, and angrily accused the Shaolin faction of bullying the few with more.

In the end, the Shaolin School had no choice but to fight against the Wudang Six Heroes with six against six.

But it was obvious that the three empty generation monks were going to end. Song Yuanqiao, the oldest of the Wudang Six Heroes, was barely the same age as his round generation disciples. Now that three masters and three apprentices were coming to fight the Wudang Six Heroes, it was pure bullying.

But Zhang Sanfeng's generation is here, if Zhang Songxi dares to talk about it, Kong Wen must say that the Six Heroes of Wudang are of the same generation as the eminent monks of the "Du" generation, and they are the ones who bully the small with the big.

Suddenly, I saw a man walking out of the Shaolin monks. He was blind in his right eye, his face was full of anger, he pointed his halberd and said angrily:

"Zhang Cuishan, thanks to your self-proclaimed Zhang Wuxia, don't you make people in the world smile? You slaughtered the whole door of the Longmen Security Bureau, and beside the West Lake in Lin'an, you shot Huifeng's life with a poisonous needle. I witnessed it with my own eyes. Are you wronged? The right eye of the three of us was shot blind by you with a poisonous needle. Do you still want to fool around?"

It was Yuan Ye who said these few words.Just now he was blocked by Zhang Cuishan and Zhang Songxi's words, the more he thought about it, the more he felt annoyed, seeing that the head abbot and master were going to do something, he was so angry that he couldn't help but yelled out again.

When the monk cursed, the muscles on Zhang Cuishan's face twitched.

Yuanye cursed again: "Zhang Cuishan, you are a disciple of Master Zhang, a disciple taught by Master Zhang, how can you kill innocent people indiscriminately and refuse to admit that you have committed evil deeds? You Wudang sect is called a chivalrous man, and you have lied to people for decades in the Jianghu. Do you have any sense of shame?"

I saw that the monk of Kongxing had already stepped into the open space outside the hall, and shouted: "The Six Shaolin Monks vs. the Six Heroes of Wudang, it will be a matter of time before you win or lose! It's just a contest of victory and defeat, life and death are not determined!" With his hands in the shape of dragon claws, he grabbed them in the air and made a chi-chi sound.

"Tut tsk tsk." Yang Gui watched the show with his arms folded, and shook his head after hearing his words, "Little monk, step back for a moment, I remembered something when you said this."

He called Qi Tianbiao and the others to come forward, "Old Zhang, your disciples slaughtered his bodyguards all over the house, and his old friends came to seek justice. Your disciples sent him away with your martial arts skills, and even sent masters to attack and kill him on the way. These three friends recommended me to Wudang Mountain. I have to seek justice for them today."

Yang Gui patted the non-existent dust on his hands, "Come on, come on, today, my Donghai Turtle Immortal will face you, Wudang Zhang Zhenren, and we will see who wins and loses! It is a matter of life and death!"

Then he turned his head and said to Kongxing: "Little monk, you have to say it like this, learn a little bit!"

Everyone was stunned.

When Yang Gui stopped Kong Xing, they thought it was to help Zhang Sanfeng stand out, but who would have thought that he would use the same reason, and even take what Kong Xing had said and say it again, but at the end he replaced it with two more ruthless sentences.

At this moment, everyone felt that the whole situation was about to get out of control, and no one knew what Zhang Sanfeng, who was provoked in a hurry, could do.

The Wudang Six Heroes were also stunned.

When they looked at the state of their master and Yang Gui just now, they thought they were friends of the master, but now that they looked at it like this, they didn't dare to draw conclusions easily.

Only Zhang Sanfeng's cheeks were twitching non-stop.

　Chapter 10 of the original book: The centenary birthday banquet destroys the liver and intestines: "Zhang Sanfeng is not married. Although he is a hundred years old, he is still a boy. After more than [-] years of cultivation, the "Pure Yang Wuji Kung Fu" has reached the peak. Zhang Sanfeng sat on the side, slowly passing through the three barriers with true energy, and pumping the "enzymatic purple energy" in the dantian, dissipating the cold poison inhaled into the body bit by bit."

　　The internal force cultivated by Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu is called "Dense Purple Qi". Zhang Sanfeng is really like cultivating immortals.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)