lethal arsenal

Chapter 244: Divided into ghosts after death

The moonlight was bright, the Milky Way receded, the stars were sparse, and the night sky was as clean and flawless as if it had been washed with water.

The moonlight, as clear as water, shone on his body, making it cold and cold. Lin Dong opened his eyes and saw Daoren Liu waiting quietly beside him.

It took him at least several hours to enter samadhi this time. How long had Liu Daoren stood like this?
It was obviously just the first time we met, so you were protecting me like this?
The human heart is made of flesh. In this situation, Lin Dong couldn't help but blurt out and call him master.

Liu Daoren seemed a little happy when he heard what he said, but he still had to control the master's airs. He said with a stiff face: "When the Dharma Eyes are just opened, remember to be in a secret room or have someone to protect you when you enter the state of concentration. , Acting recklessly can easily lead to trouble."

"Besides, your path as a military strategist is too domineering, you kill too much, you make too many enemies, and you are seriously contaminated with cause and effect. Over the past thousands of years, except for Jiang Ziya in ancient times who was able to use the way of killing to fly to the sky, the rest of them have achieved success with the way of killing. People with divine status are rarely heard of, and most of them die in the middle of the journey.”

"You have to be careful all the time. Maybe an assassin who wants to take your life will pop out from under that rock. If you dare to enter concentration in a random place, wouldn't it be the same as deliberately putting your neck under someone else's knife? "

Daoren Liu taught a few words earnestly, and Lin Dong listened carefully. After a long while, he nodded politely and said, "Master is right."

"Pack up, pack up, let's go."

"Go? Where?"

Liu Daoren's words made Lin Dong feel confused.

"Aren't you going to exchange something for something? I don't have anything that can match Huo Huanbu. However, I know where it is, so I will take you to get it."

Liu Daoren explained with a calm expression.

If it was an ordinary treasure, Lin Dong would just give it to him. This was the first time he encountered Huo Huanbu. The grade was so high that it might even be above the blue affix to some extent, so he gave it to him casually. , is really not Lin Dong’s character.

"Then thank you, Master."

Rolling his eyes, Lin Dong scratched his head in embarrassment. Perhaps because he felt it was too uncomfortable, he added: "Master, teach me more of Lushan's spells. As long as I know how to do it, I will It doesn't hurt to donate that thing," he said, pretending to be polite.

"One code leads to another. Since you are the heir of the Lushan Dao Lineage, you will teach all the spells that need to be taught. Similarly, since you recognize Huo Huanbu as yours, you will bear a huge cause and effect. At this time, if I act casually If you take it away, the cause and effect will be transferred to me. If I exchange it for you, it will offset the calamity caused by the treasure."

"So, don't have any burden in your heart."

Daoren Liu obviously suffered a lot, but he enlightened Lin Dong at this moment.

These words actually made Lin Dongyue feel a little ashamed.

……

"How's it going? Have you learned all the boxing moves?"

In the blink of an eye, it was early September, and Dayan was practicing Tai Chi in Chenjiagou.

He walked all the way and brought back the ashes of his friend Wang Tianci smoothly. Halfway through, the body was almost completely decomposed, so he simply burned it to ashes.

On the day when the urns were brought to Chenjiagou, the momentum was so high that every martial arts practitioner in the village came out to watch and gear up.

The martial arts in some sects reveal such aura that even the most powerful Yan has to look askance.

Wang Tianci's master is a middle-aged man with braids and an ordinary appearance, named Chen Gong.

Master Chen personally wrote an elegiac couplet, "From now on and after death, I will be divided into humans and ghosts. I hope I can master and apprentice again in the next life." After a few strokes of outline, Chen Gong calmly walked out of the mourning hall, took a pot of wine, and called the big brother. Yan drank the wind on the top of the mountain.

"Everyone is dead, so there's no point in talking about it anymore."

Chen Gong held the wine gourd and took a swig. He asked Dayan, Wang Tianci and Lin Dong about the battle in detail, and then asked about Dayan's origins.

Dayan knew that this was the village chief of Chenjiagou who regarded his second master as his old enemy. When he saw the real person, he found that Chen Gong looked surprisingly good. He was over 50 years old, and his body was well-proportioned, strong, and lean. But as soon as he exerts his strength, the muscles on his arms bulge in large chunks, like steel.

This is the practice of internal skills to the level of the skin.A handful of peanuts, crushed carefully, and then a sip of wine, slowly drinking, Chen Gong missed his disciple in his own unique way.

"You saw off my disciple Qianli, and I, Chenjiagou, owe you a debt. I will teach you Kung Fu. Will you learn it?"

At that time, Dayan shook his head and refused. After telling his family's origin, he asked about the older generation.

Yang Wudi only asked Dayan to come to Chenjiagou to ask for boxing, but he never said why he wanted to ask for boxing.

"It's okay to tell you. Your master refused to tell us to save face for our village, but since you are his descendant, you have the right to know. Since you came to ask for a fist, it should have been God's gift to fight you, but he was buried. It’s up to me, the master, to do it for you.”

"I will first teach you the three moves of pressing the box. After you learn it, I will fight you again. If you win, I will give you the true intention of Tai Chi. It is a treasure, something that your master has been thinking about for a long time. In the past All the grievances and grievances have been wiped out."

"If you lose, enter my Chenjiagou and guard it for ten years. You will not be allowed to leave until you train a disciple. That disciple will be the next village chief."

Chen Gong said this, and then, with the help of peanut crumbs, he told Dayan one by one about the grievances and grievances he had learned when he was teaching the martial arts.

Yang Wudi first learned martial arts in Chenjiagou, and the martial arts he learned was not Tai Chi, but cannon hammer.

Chenjiagou doesn’t teach Tai Chi either. Cannon hammer is the martial art passed down from generation to generation in the village.

Tai Chi was created by Wang Zongyue, a Taoist master, who handed over the Yinfu Spear Manual and Tai Chi Power to Chen Changxing and Yang Wudi. This pair of masters and apprentices were extremely talented, and they combined the Tai Chi Power and Chen's Cannon Hammer into a fist.

This Tai Chi was finally figured out.

Both of them can be regarded as the creators of boxing, and the reason why Wang Zongyue went to Chenjiagou was because of Yang Luchan.

Yang Luchan was born as a tiger with horns.

This destiny is the same as Zeng Guofan's mangy snake and epileptic dragon.

Yaopu Chen Changde had chosen him in order to get this luck.

The dragon's horn was dug and connected to the Chenjiagou ground line, and his luck was used to bring prosperity to the village for more than 300 years. It lasted for six decades and exceeded the national destiny of one generation.

This is precisely why Tai Chi, which was apparently introduced in Chenjiagou, was eventually named after Yang Wudi.

Logically speaking, after having paid so much, Yang Wudi and Chen Jiagou should have both prospered and suffered losses. However, due to the rules, Chen Changxing kept the Tai Chi true intention that Wang Zongyue handed over before leaving.

It's not that he doesn't pass it on to Yang Wudi, but that Yang Wudi stays in the village to preach, learn karma, resolve doubts, and become the head of that village.

But Yang Wudi only wanted to get ahead. When he was practicing martial arts, he traded his fate for opportunities. Didn't he just want to become famous?

How could Anlao Gucun endure it? In the end, he ran away from Chenjiagou in anger and went to the capital to become famous among the martial arts.

The true intention of Tai Chi has always been in the hands of the village chief, and he finally figured out the three unique skills.

Yang Wudi asked his disciples to ask for advice, just to prove that even without the diagram, the disciples he trained could still control Chenjiagou.

Kung Fu lies in people and not in art... Following Chen Gong's description, Dayan understood the source of the dispute.

As for right and wrong, it is not something that his disciple can talk about.

Chen Gong took a sip of wine and smiled softly: "It's all over. Practice hard. When you master those three moves, I have to go around. The world is big, and the masters in the world are like carps crossing the river. I have to Go and see. See that bull demon that will blow your mind."

Chen Gong, the only remaining master of martial arts in the village, passed on the mantle of Dayan and taught him as a disciple... As for the battle between him and Dayan, no one knows who wins and who loses. .

But one day, Chen Gongti walked out of the village with a wine gourd and said with great ease: "Chen Gong is here."

(End of this chapter)