Under one person: If I let you refine your Qi, will you become an immortal?!

Chapter 322: The Fundamentals of Fenghou Qimen, Zhang Huaiyi vs. Zhou Sheng! The Great Shaolin Monk!

"Cough cough."

"Come on, let's sit down and talk later."

At this time, Lu Jin coughed twice to rescue Fang Dongtian, and at the same time, he felt a long-lost sense of familiarity in his heart.

Although the two had exchanged many letters over the years, they had not seen each other for a long time and no one knew what the other had become. But seeing that his brother was still as upright as ever, he felt relieved.

At least he hasn't gotten into the habit of fawning on the powerful or flattering others.

"it is good."

Everyone nodded naturally.

Except for Li Muxuan, they didn't know Fang Dongtian at all, so there was no question of joking with them.

But judging from the performance just now.

A wonderful person indeed.

It is safe to be friends with this person as long as you don't talk about private topics.

Then, without any delay, after saying goodbye to the abbot, the group headed straight for the restaurant at the foot of the mountain. On the way, they chatted about their experiences in the past few years.

Only Zhang Huaiyi said nothing and just stared at Fang Dongtian.

First of all, he didn't believe that there were such simple people in the world.

If so, then you have to learn it yourself.

After all, being able to make others let down their guard in just a few words requires quite a bit of skill.

Secondly, the feeling given to him by this Daoist Fellow Fang Dongtian was that he was not as simple as he seemed. At least the other party's life cultivation was more worthy of attention than his brain.

Several other people also noticed this.

But not too much attention.

After all, we are all disciples of Taoism. Who would like to treat others as opponents for no reason?

In this way, everyone soon arrived at a restaurant.

All around were practitioners from all over the world, but right now Mount Longhu was still preparing the venue for the Luotian Grand Ceremony competition, and there were not that many houses on the mountain, so for the time being it was only open to Taoists.

"Hey, please come in, Taoist priests!"

Seeing a group of young Taoists coming to the door, the waiter hurried forward to greet them.

"A pot of Bronze Drum Spring Melody." After everyone sat down, Zhang Zhiwei ordered a pot of tea with ease, and then several people ordered one or several dishes.

"Gentlemen, there are twelve dishes in total. Do you want to order anything else?"

"Give me ten more jars of Duihua wine."

"okay!"

The waiter immediately ran to the kitchen, and the people at the table started chatting.

"Brother Fang, you just said that your master was beaten by Zuo Menchang, Wudang Sect Leader, and Tianshi in turn. Why is that?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

It is possible that my own master could take action.

But the left chief has always been kind and tolerant.

How could he join his master in attacking the abbot? And what about Feng Xu Yufeng, the left sect leader?

Could it be that he has already broken through to the third level of Rebirth Against the Origin?

"I don't know that."

Fang Dongtian shook his head and said, "The seniors did it in private, but they all looked unhappy before coming here."

"Especially the head of Wudang Sect, and then the Heavenly Master. They seemed to be saying something like they were holding back a lot of anger and wanted to vent it with the master. The left sect leader was quite polite."

"But when they came, they were also bruised and battered."

The words fell.

The three top disciples of Wudang seemed to remember something.

Before Master left Wudang.

It seemed that he had fought with Zuo Menzhang and Tianshi, but before the fight he said he would go directly to Baiyun Temple, so they didn't know the final result.

But after hearing what Fellow Daoist Fang said.

I guess the master is in a miserable situation.

But fortunately they went directly to Baiyun Temple. If they went back to Wudang, it would have been a disaster for them.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Fang Dongtian say again: "But Master is not the worst. The worst is the head of Shangqing Sect. He is almost eighty years old, and he was challenged and challenged by four seniors in turn."

"You didn't see it. His bones were almost torn apart. Especially his old face, it was horrible to look at."

"Ahem. Let's not talk about this anymore."

Zhang Zhiwei changed the subject. He was sure that this was definitely done by his own master.

With his petty mind, the old man would never suffer any loss. He must have failed to gain the upper hand over Chief Zuo, so he took his anger out on other people.

I really don’t know who to follow, Master.

I won't be able to do this again in the future.

Just thinking about it.

Zhou Sheng's voice came from the side.

"As juniors, it is not convenient for us to comment on the affairs of our elders. Let's talk about our own cultivation."

"Okay!"

Lu Jin agreed immediately.

If you don't return to your hometown when you are rich and powerful, it's like walking in the night in fine clothes. It's time to let your brothers see the changes in yourself.

However, before he could open his mouth, Zhou Sheng's mustache twitched, and he looked at Li Muxuan and said with a smile: "Daoyou Li, I have mastered the method you left behind. Thanks to you, it can be regarded as my opportunity."

"You're welcome, Brother Zhou."

Li Muxuan said: "It's Brother Zhou's own ability that he was able to achieve it."

He had long expected that Zhou Sheng would learn Fenghou Qimen, but he did not think it was his own credit. After all, even if he had not become sworn brothers with Wu Gensheng, he would have been able to comprehend Fenghou Qimen.

Now it’s just a step ahead.

It's not much of a favor.

Besides, when I first learned Wudang skills, I had already handed over the Qimen to the Wudang leader.

Back and forth.

All of this is the creation of Saint Zhou himself.

Zhou Sheng knew what kind of person Li Muxuan was, so he didn't say much about it. Instead, he asked, "Daoyou Li, I have been practicing this Qimen for more than a year."

"But for some reason, the scope of Qimen began to stagnate half a year ago."

"It can only be kept at a size of 120 meters."

"Logically speaking, according to the principles of this method, the size of the Qimen should continue to expand as one's cultivation level improves, until it covers the entire universe and one becomes the king who controls the rules of heaven and earth."

"Why is this happening? Is it because I didn't practice well enough?"

"It's not your problem."

Hearing this, Li Muxuan shook his head and continued, "My Qimen is only two hundred meters when expanded to its limit."

"Only two hundred meters?"

There was a hint of disbelief in Zhou Sheng's eyes.

"Friend Li, your cultivation is so high, it should be at least several dozen miles long, right?"

Although he had only practiced for a year, he realized that Fenghou Qimen's skills had infinite possibilities for expansion. That was why he felt that Qimen could cover the entire world.

After all, isn’t it written in the mantra of the technique?
I am the Xiantian who leads the Zhoutian and controls the changes of Zhoutian, which makes me the king. This Zhoutian is the universe.

You yourself are the king of Zhoutian!

"Dozens of miles?"

Li Muxuan looked a little strange.

If his own Qimen could cover dozens of miles, he would have taken a boat to the Japanese island long ago.

Not to mention, if he can move a 100-meter boulder within 200 meters, that means it can cover dozens of miles, and he can move it at any time. The threat level is comparable to that of a mushroom egg.

Between thoughts.

Li Muxuan said slowly: "Brother Zhou, I know what you are thinking, and I dare not assert that it is false."

"But for me, Fenghou Qimen is just a means to spy on the world. All the focus should still be on my own life. After all, even if I really become a king, it is hard to say what a king means."

"But 'I' is the root."

"I?"

Zhou Sheng suddenly fell into deep thought.

Although he had no obstacles in practicing Fenghou Qimen, he stepped over the threshold in an instant.

But because of this, I didn't put too much thought into Qimen. To be more precise, I practiced with the idea of ​​taking things as they come.

If it weren’t for the Heavenly Master holding the Luotian Grand Ceremony, and if he hadn’t met Li Muxuan on the mountain.

He probably wouldn't be likely to ask the other party for advice.

But now, after listening to Li Muxuan's words, he only felt a flash of inspiration in his mind, but he could not grasp it or figure it out. It was as if there was a layer of fog between them, and it was difficult to see clearly even though it was close at hand.

But Zhou Sheng never made things difficult for himself, especially when practicing.

If his master doesn't force him, he would be too lazy to learn this or that. At most, he would take the initiative to learn when he was interested.

Then, Zhou Sheng stroked his knees and smiled, "Although I haven't yet understood the meaning, this trip to Longhu Mountain is worthwhile because of what Daoist Fellow Li said."

"Brother Zhou, you are too polite. Perhaps I will ask you for advice in the future."

Li Muxuan smiled faintly.

He never thinks that he is definitely right, nor does he think that he must be better than others.

As the saying goes, people learn things at different times and everyone has his or her specialization. I may have gone further than Zhou Sheng in the field of Qimen now, but that doesn't mean I will always go further.

And being surpassed is actually nothing.

Just like everything rises and falls, and the positive pole turns to negative pole, everything is the law of nature.

The only thing that can be done.

It means to understand the rules and maintain yourself.

At this time, the people around heard the conversation between the two and were quite confused.

However, Hong Yin and Zhou Meng did figure out something, that is, although this bastard Zhou Sheng appears to be lazy on the surface, he is secretly practicing advanced techniques!

The key is that it has been more than a year.

No news leaked out at all.

He even hid it from his own brother!

At this moment, noticing the looks of his two junior fellow apprentices, Zhou Sheng immediately threw the blame away.

"My master forbad me to tell you. This technique is extremely evil and ordinary people can't master it. If you want to learn it, go find my master after you return to the sect."

The words fell.

Relief gradually appeared in the eyes of both of them.

Only Hong Yin's eyes revealed a bit of unwillingness. After all, if the big monkey could learn it, why couldn't she?
You know, in these years, I have been getting up earlier than the chickens and sleeping later than the dogs. With such diligent and hard practice, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds!
Zhou Sheng naturally didn't know about this idea.

Just about to sit down and wait for the food to be served.

Then I heard a simple and honest voice coming from beside me.

"Brother Zhou, I just heard your conversation with Fellow Daoist Li. It seems that you have already mastered the art of Qimen to perfection. I am not talented, but I would like to learn from you."

Zhang Huaiyi touched the back of his head, with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked like an honest man.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it and didn't pay any attention to it.

I know this kid is sick again.

It's not that he's too obsessed with winning, but he has a sense of crisis and is afraid that he will lose to his opponent in the competition, so he spoke just now, wanting to demonstrate his moves first and then think about how to respond.

Fortunately, he was able to defeat his opponent in the Luotian Grand Ceremony.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are too kind. I cannot claim to be a master of my craft, and my methods are nothing special."

"It's just some ordinary magic."

Zhou Sheng grinned. He knew what the other party meant and didn't mind showing it. However, it would be so tiring to do it, and the food would be served soon.

By the time he finished beating, I didn’t know whether the food was cold or not.

But there is definitely nothing left.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiyi was unwilling to let it go and immediately said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou is too modest."

"If you really don't want to start a big fight, why don't we do this? We can control the power of our tactics and show off our tactics a little bit right here on the table. Whoever can touch the other's teacup first will win. How do you think?"

"That's fine too."

Zhou Sheng reluctantly agreed, wanting to end it quickly to avoid annoying the other party.

Then, he stamped his feet lightly.

The strange door appeared instantly.

The size of the area is exactly the same as the large round table in front of it.

Seeing this, although Zhang Huaiyi was not good at strange things, he knew that the other party was using some tricks, so he did not waste any time and a strong and dazzling golden light emerged from his body.

The golden light on the table transformed into little men holding weapons and rushed towards Zhou Sheng.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng’s mind started to work.

The water in the teacup turned into a water dragon, opened its mouth wide and rushed towards the golden man.

At the same time, sharp spikes emerged from the table, like thorns on a bush, stabbing towards Zhang Huaiyi at various angles, but they were all avoided by the golden man.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes flickered.

The key is not just about how powerful the means are, the key is whether you can control them at will.

For example, how the chef butchers an ox.

Killing a cow is one thing, but butchering it is another.

What the two people are competing in front of them is butchering an ox. When their power is limited, whoever has the more delicate operation and more diverse methods will have a greater chance of winning.

That's why.

Everyone stared at the table intently.

Although Huaiyi's golden figures were agile, most of them had already been destroyed by Zhou Sheng's obstruction.

However, he was getting closer and closer to the opponent's teacup, and in order to protect the opponent's strange methods, he specially used golden light to protect his own teacup.

"That's it?"

There was a hint of doubt in Zhang Huaiyi's eyes.

In his opinion,

If the other party has learned Li Muxuan's Qimen, his methods should not be limited to this.

After all, even Little Zhuge could beat him after learning how to draw talismans in the void, let alone Zhou Sheng, unless the other party had not shown his true ability or had not learned the skills well enough.

Just thinking about it.

Suddenly, the waiter's voice came from not far away.

"The food is here."

"Sorry for the long wait, my guests!"

The voice just fell.

Zhang Huaiyi only felt that he seemed to be dazed and distracted, and in a flash.

Before he could react, the golden light wrapped around the teacup was penetrated by a thin stream of water, and a few drops of tea appeared in the teacup, which made Zhang Huaiyi fall into deep thought.

I don't understand what happened at that moment.

That's when.

Zhou Sheng picked up the chopsticks and said nonchalantly, "Thank you. Let's eat first."

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Zhang Huaiyi's eyes suddenly became complicated.

He seriously suspected that the other party used that strange method to subdue him because the food was about to be served.

In other words.

If you can't find a way to crack this method, you will probably just be defeated if you encounter the opponent.

Then, Zhang Huaiyi used Li Muxuan as a comparison and began to analyze the opponent's methods to see if he could find a way to crack them, otherwise he would feel insecure.

Any one of them can harm you.

Bullshit fifth in the world.

At this rate, I don’t think I can even make it into the top ten. I must work twice as hard!

Everyone ignored his anxiety and rolled up their sleeves to start eating, fearing that if they were a step slower they would have to lick the plates, and naturally, they would clink glasses and exchange cups.

At this moment, a loud voice rang out.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Boss, I am a monk from Shaolin Temple. I would like to ask for a bowl of water from you. Is that okay? Of course, it would be even better if you have white flour buns. I don't mind leftovers."

Everyone looked around.

A burly and strong monk appeared before him.

See the other person's appearance.

For some reason, Li Muxuan always felt that he looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

At this time, Fang Dongtian on the side recognized the other party and said excitedly: "This seems to be the extremely powerful monk from Shaolin. Legend has it that he fought against the White Jade Pillar and the Purple Gold Beam in one day, and was defeated by one move each time."

"It's a pity that he rarely takes action. I only saw his portrait by chance in the inn."

After these words were spoken, Li Muxuan and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other.

Is this what is being spread outside?

And heard this.

Zhang Huaiyi twitched his lips. No one told him that there were so many talented people among the younger generation!
Besides, what does the Luotian Dajiao have to do with you Buddhists?

(End of this chapter)