Fake Taoists in the world of film and television

Chapter 129 Undefeated urchin ancient tee

Early the next morning, Yi Buhuo, who had been up all night, was summoned by Zhu Houzhao.

It had been a long time since he had stayed up all night. He had been drunk and dreaming for so long before trying to regain his composure. After consuming too many brain cells and being excited, although his body was not tired, his spirit was unusually weak.

Although he kept drinking all day long in the past, he had outstanding skills. The bitter wine entered his throat and he was still drunk. What made him feel so confused was not that he was drunk, but that he had no motivation.

Fortunately, he always behaved like a drunkard with dull eyes. No one in the entire palace who had seen him or knew him blamed him for being rude.

Following the little eunuch leading the way, while admiring the flowers on the roadside, Yi Buhuo guessed that the emperor had regained his confidence by looking for him, right?

My medical skills are not standing still. With the guidance of a famous teacher, this minor ailment is not easy to cure!

As soon as he came in, he saw Zhu Houzhao today. Although his face was pale, there was still an uncontrollable smile on his lips. When he arrived, he did not put on any airs and greeted him cordially.

"The genius doctor is worthy of being a genius doctor. After one night, I really regain my glory!"

Zhu Houzhao was in a good mood and said with his hands behind his back: "What reward do you want for the miracle doctor?"

"Thank you, Your Majesty. Your Majesty has already rewarded me. The common people have nothing to ask for!"

Yi Buhuo had no worries about food and clothing, and had little need for the gold and silver rewards. These worldly things would not help him on his way home.

"The miracle doctor not only has superb medical skills, but also has noble moral character. It's my fault. I shouldn't compare the miracle doctor with those ordinary people!"

"..."

Zhu Houzhao praised him for a long time and ran out of good words. He really couldn't think of anything to praise before he ended the summons.

"Caomin retire!"

Yi Buhuo bowed and resigned, and the group of people who sent him into the palace sent him out of the palace again.

After playing with the death-free gold medal in his hand for a moment, he lost interest after looking at it twice and stuffed it into his arms.

The two young eunuchs took off the plaque in his room, replaced it with the "No. [-] Miracle Doctor in the World" gifted by the emperor, and then returned to the palace.

"Ancient three links..."

Without the interruption from outsiders, Yi Buhuo finally breathed a sigh of relief.

After slumping on the chair, his thoughts were all on Gu Santong in the prison. He couldn't wait to go and meet him.

The importance of the Heavenly Prison is self-evident. It is tightly guarded and is specially designed to hold prisoners who have committed the most heinous crimes and are waiting to be punished by the Queen of Autumn, as well as some prisoners who have violated the law.

However, in recent years, with the emperor's inaction, the hands and feet of the people below have become unclean.

The Tianlao is already under the control of Cao Zhengchun, cooperating with him to imprison some loyal people who were framed by him. Even the emperor's words have no effect here.

Yi Buhuo took advantage of the darkness and entered the prison, but the guard officer didn't realize that anyone had entered.

He had a clear goal, and after avoiding layers of guards, he went straight to the ninth floor, the deepest part of the prison!

The place is dark and dark, and there are no guards. It seems to have been forgotten. There are cobwebs everywhere and mice scurrying around.

When he saw someone coming, he immediately disappeared into the darkness and disappeared without a trace.

With a calm expression, Yi Buhuo pulled the winch and opened the two heavy doors, and then entered the only cell.

It's better to say it's a prison cell than a spacious cave!

What stood in front of Yi Buhuo was a huge stone monument. After walking around it, he saw a stone bed in the deepest part.

On the stone bed, there was a person sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, but his thin body was motionless and as stable as Mount Tai!
His breathing was long and his chest rose and fell powerfully. Although he didn't have any amazing momentum, if he took a second look, he could still feel a vague pressure coming from him.

After hearing the footsteps, he suddenly opened his eyes. The cold light flashed away, and the space became vaguely hot.

"Good internal strength!"

Yi Buhuo sighed in admiration, slowly took a few steps closer, and looked back at the stone tablet behind him.

The four characters "Iron God Marquis" are drawn with iron hooks and are majestic!
"Are you the master sent by Zhu Wuli this year?"

Gu Santong didn't have much of the master style of his predecessors. He was even more excited than him when he saw Yi Buhuo, but after seeing the face of the visitor clearly, he was slightly disappointed.

"So young? Are there no capable masters in the world now?"

Yi Buhuo kept a distance from him and looked at Gu Santong, whose hands were locked by thick iron chains on the baby's wrists, with a flash of admiration in his eyes.

He knew that for a master like Gu Santong, this chain was completely useless. With his martial arts skills, no one could stop him from leaving here.

But he was imprisoned in the deepest part of this dark prison for 20 years!
Yi Buhuo knew very well why Gu Santong was willing to stay here.

Back then, Gu Santong and Zhu Wuwu fought at the Taihu Lake. The two fought for a whole day and night without any success. Seeing that they couldn't decide the winner, Gu Santong proposed a bet.

One move to win!
If Zhu Wu loses, admit that he is the best in the world and never bother him again.

If Gu Santong loses, he will be willing to be captured by Zhu Wuwu, and as long as Zhu Wuwu is still alive, he will never leave the prison!
After Gu Santong lost half of his moves, he became frustrated and surrendered. Zhu Wuwu set up a four-character stone tablet in front of the cell door with the words "Iron Gallant God Marquis". He saw the words as if he were seeing a person.

Gu Santong, the undefeated urchin who dominated the world at that time, went from being a handsome and charming young boy to living like a mouse in a cell for 20 years, and became the down-and-out old man that Yi Buhuo saw before his eyes.

Wusi's hair turned gray, and her once chic temperament became now rotten.

It's not that he can't leave, it's that he doesn't want to leave!

This is the punishment for his failure, and it is also a promise that is more important than anything else in his heart!

"Junior Yi Buhuo, I have admired the name of my senior for a long time."

Yi Buhuo bowed slightly and said with a smile: "The environment here is too bad. Senior can live here for so long. Sure enough, he is in a good mood. He is worthy of being the undefeated naughty boy Gu Santong!"

"Hahaha!"

A huge suction force came from Gu Santong's body, his messy white hair was flying, and he laughed and said: "I haven't tasted the meat of young people, it must be tenderer than those old guys!"

There was a strong wind in the entire cell, and dust and debris suddenly rushed towards him.

Yi Buhuo held his hands together to protect the food box. No matter what Gu Santong did, his hair and clothes whirred, but his body remained motionless.

Gu Santong was shocked and improved his skills again. The suction power increased by more than ten times. It was no longer limited to the prison cell. The huge suction power made even the mice at the end of the field of view outside the door fly over!
Yi Buhuo turned his head slightly to avoid a mouse without changing his eyes.

"Good boy!"

He clearly realized that his own gong-absorbing method could not help Yi Buhuo, and Gu Santong stopped exercising his gong. If he continued, it would be a futile effort and a waste of gong.

"not bad!"

Yi Buhuo nodded, "Senior, can you calm down now?"

Without showing off one's strength, given Gu Santong's temperament, it would be impossible for him to talk to him in a good manner.

After all, Yi Buhuo and Cheng Shifei were different. Cheng Shifei was sucked in by him unintentionally, while Yi Buhuo walked in from the front door with a swagger.

Cheng Shifei panicked and made a fuss after falling. At first glance, he looked like a simple common man.

But Yi Buhuo looked calm from beginning to end, and he also knew Gu Santong, so he had to wonder if he was the person sent by Zhu Wuwu to test him.

Of course, the way to deal with these two situations is also different.

Gu Santong tended to think that all of this was Zhu Wuli's method. How could ordinary people come in so arrogantly?

If it was sent by Zhu Wuwu, then of course he deserves to die!

"Who are you? Can Zhu Wuwu not wait any longer? He actually sent a master like you!"

"Senior misunderstood."

Yi Buhuo walked up to him with his hands behind his back. The two were only three steps apart, which was an extremely dangerous distance.

If either of the two of them wants to make a sneak attack, the person on the other side will definitely be at a huge disadvantage even if they cannot avoid it!
But Yi Buhuo still reached this step, and his whole body was relaxed, without any intention of being defensive.

Gu Santong's eyes flickered, and after thinking for a few seconds, he suppressed the urge to take action.

He is Gu San Tong, the undefeated naughty Gu San Tong!
Although he has a weird temper and likes to play tricks on others, he is determined to reach the peak of martial arts and never does such dirty things as sneak attacks.

In this position, Yi Buhuo turned his head again and looked at the stone tablet behind him. He seemed to see the figure of Yuan Ting Yuezhi, looking at them quietly.

"Senior, do you think martial arts is more important, or family members?"

"..."

Gu Santong remained silent. He didn't understand why he suddenly asked this question. He seemed to be making a decision, or maybe he didn't know how to speak.

Yi Buhuo was not in a hurry. He put down the food box and took out a few side dishes from it, put two bottles of wine on it and sat on the side of the stone bed.

The moment he saw Gu Santong, he suddenly thought of his own experience. He and he seemed to be two extremes!
He cares about family ties, while Gu Santong cares more about pursuing martial arts.

Although I am here to be the bad guy this time, we can have a little chat before that.

Compare your own ideas with the ancient three-way ideas and test whether your heart is firm enough.

"Prepare a little wine, senior, please don't be polite."

Although Gu Santong had not eaten a meal in 20 years, he strangely did not gobble it up. Instead, he immediately picked up the wine bottle and took a big gulp.

Yi Buhuo tore off a chicken leg and handed it to him, seeming to have forgotten that Gu San Tong had not yet answered his question.

"If it were 20 years ago, I would tell you without hesitation that martial arts is the most important!"

Gu Santong took the chicken leg and gnawed it in a few times, then suddenly said: "Now, I would say martial arts is more important!"

"But there is always something in my heart that I want to forget."

"That's regret and guilt!"

Yi Buhuo just listened quietly, and it wasn't until Gu Santong grabbed the wine bottle again that he touched it.

"I think martial arts is as important as family ties!"

Yi Buhuo took over the words and said: "If this Tianlao is regarded as a world where only you have been respected in the world for 20 years, you are truly the number one in the world. What have you gained? Are you happy?"

"Without a confidant who can keep up with your martial arts, do you ever feel lonely when you are admiring the scenery alone?"

Yi Buhuo smiled slightly and said: "No. [-] without company is just an empty, lonely and cold old man..."

"In the past 20 years, are the memories that appear most in your mind the most about fighting against others?"

"Or is it the family relationship that I never cared about before?"

"Boy, how old are you to comfort me? Has your hair grown back?"

Gu Santong snorted coldly, without even looking at the chopsticks placed aside, he stretched out his dirty hands to grab the food and stuffed it into his mouth.

"Someone has broken through, but I won't say who it is..."

Yi Buhuo threw away his chopsticks casually and didn't care about the way he was eating. No matter who had not eaten a serious meal in 20 years, he would be like this. He could understand it, and he didn't really come to eat anyway.

"I have always felt that martial arts and family ties complement each other, and family ties are even better than martial arts!"

"Practice martial arts not to compete with each other in terms of bravery and ruthlessness, but to protect your loved ones."

"People around us are in danger. We can protect them by practicing martial arts. In order to deal with greater and more dangers, we need to keep making progress..."

"When you have a reason to make progress and a strong belief, your martial arts will become stronger and stronger!"

"The real number one in the world is not to defeat all the masters in the world, but to eliminate all dangers in advance so that the people you care about are always safe. At that time, you will be the number one in the world..."

"The number one in their eyes is the real number one in the world in my heart!"

Yi Buhuo looked at Gu San Passage: "Instead of leaving yourself with a lifetime of regrets for a little fame, dying alone and silently in a corner..."

"This life may seem glorious, but it is no different from all other living beings!"

When he first arrived in this world, when he realized that this was another world he was familiar with, he also thought about the dream he had hidden deep in his heart since he completed martial arts training.

Fight with your sword to the end of the world, hoe the strong and support the weak, and even fight alone with one sword to become the best in the world!
His internal strength is unparalleled in the world, and his shortcomings in moves have been made up for long ago. If he wants to imitate the ancient three links and challenge the eight major sects, he has no pressure.

But in his heart, he always missed his friends and lovers. There was only loneliness and care in his heart, and he lost interest in it all.

Without the witness of relatives, what does it mean to be the best in the world?
Gu Santong crushed the wine bottle that he had finished drinking. After a long silence, he said: "I have been thinking about this for 20 years, but I am not as good as you, a brat."

"You're right. The person I'm most sorry for in my life is Su Xin. She's the one I've been thinking about the most these years..."

"I wonder how she is doing now? Is she still alive?"

Gu Santong was brought back memories by Yi Buhuo, and felt lonely.

"Su Xin is my cousin. We have been engaged since childhood. I was focused on practicing martial arts and neglected her too much..."

"She blocked Zhu Wuwu's move for me, and her life was in danger. In fact, I vaguely understood it at that moment, so I was willing to admit defeat."

"In the past 20 years, my unwillingness to lose to Zhu Tiedan has gradually turned into missing Su Xin. I just don't dare to face her, so I hide in this dark prison!"

Yi Buhuo sighed slightly, Gu Santong lived a wonderful life in the first half of his life, and it was God's reward.

He had no worries about food and clothing since he was young. He had a cousin who loved him wholeheartedly. He was also a martial arts genius and was already a first-rate master at a young age.

He also found the inheritance of the martial arts legend Tianchi Weixia and became a top master. Except for Zhu Wuwu, no one in the world can compete with him. He is only one step away from being the best in the world!
For the rest of his life, he lived in this dark, gloomy and silent prison with rats as his companions.

And until the time of his death, he did not know that the apprentice he had picked up for his martial arts inheritance was his biological son.

This may be the biggest punishment God has sent down on him for the mistakes he made when he was young!
It has become obvious after talking about this that the concept of ancient three links is more suitable for young people when they are high-spirited.

As a person in my second...third life, I am no longer young and frivolous. I think much more deeply than young people and have made fewer detours.

After taking a look at Gu Santong, whose eyes were dim with tears, Yi Buhuo suddenly had a bold idea!

(End of this chapter)