Traveling through the heavens begins with shooting the eagle

Chapter 58 Huang Laoxie, I know how to defeat you!

Zhou Bo's passage broke down, and he hurriedly sat down cross-legged on the spot, using his energy to resist Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide music. He also reminded Li Chuan to calm down and not listen to Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide music.

Li Chuan glanced at Zhou Botong's appearance as if he was facing a formidable enemy, but secretly thought that Zhou Botong was not just as carefree and casual as he appeared.

It stands to reason that Taoist exercises are most fundamental and require a lot of training on one's mind and concentration. Naturally, they have a strong restraint on Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tide music.

Just like Li Chuan, he kept his mind tightly and wouldn't even react.

There is a reason why Zhou Botong's physical strength was much stronger than that of Li Chuandu, but he could not withstand Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tidal song.

However, seeing Zhou Botong's heart trembled by Huang Yaoshi's blue sea tidal music, his whole face flushed, and his expression tinged with pain and madness, Li Chuan couldn't think anymore and quickly came to sit cross-legged opposite Zhou Botong. Recite scriptures orally.

"Tai Shang Tai Xing, constantly adapting to changes, exorcising evil spirits and binding evil spirits, protecting life and body."

What Li Chuan was reciting was the Purifying Mantra, one of the eight great Taoist mantras. Under the infusion of internal energy, the sound of the mantra was transmitted directly to Zhou Botong's ears. After being harmonized, Zhou Botong felt much better.

The next moment, he subconsciously recited the sutra along with Li Chuan.

After all, Zhou Botong had to do morning and evening classes every day when he was on Mount Zhongnan, so he was certainly no stranger to the Eight Great Taoist Mantras.

Huang Yaoshi outside the cave couldn't help but frowned when he heard the sound of chanting sutras coming from the cave. A mantra for purifying the mind?
Listening to Zhou Botong's chanting voice that gradually became calmer, Huang Yaoshi also knew that nothing could be done to him today.

With Zhou Botong's skill, if he didn't have a flaw in his own mind, Blue Sea Tide Sound Song would be useless to him. Now that Li Zhichuan is guiding him, it would be difficult for him to perform Blue Sea Tide Sound Song.

So he simply stopped wasting his inner energy and put away the jade flute.

"Zhou Botong." Huang Yaoshi said, "Back then, when you insulted my late wife with bad words, I imprisoned you on this Peach Blossom Island for fifteen years as punishment."

"Now that my anger has dissipated, you can leave with your disciple today and don't continue to disturb my island."

In the cave, Zhou Botong took a long breath and spoke.

"You asked me to leave, and I'm going to leave? Let me tell you, Huang Laoxie, the outcome between us has not been decided yet!"

"I won't leave! I'll make you so angry, you Huang Laoxie!"

When Huang Yaoshi heard this, he couldn't help but frown: "Zhou Botong, I have no intention of quarreling with you again, so don't be ignorant of good and evil."

"If you are determined to be toasted and not eat as a punishment, and are unwilling to leave, then be prepared to stay in this cave for the rest of your life!"

Zhou Botong was also stubborn: "For the rest of my life! Anyway, I have already lived in this cave for so many years, old naughty boy, and I don't care if I live in this cave for another fifteen years!"

"But it is absolutely impossible for me to admit defeat!"

"Okay!" Huang Yaoshi was also a little annoyed, "In that case, I will comply with your wishes. Come out now, and you and I will directly settle the grievances we have had over the years!"

Hearing this, Li Chuan turned to look at Zhou Botong and said, "Master, uncle, there is no way to keep entangled like this. Why don't we take advantage of today to end all this."

Zhou Botong looked troubled and said, "But old naughty boy, I am no match for Huang Laoxie. Even if I go out now, I still can't beat him."

"But if it takes another fifteen years, I will be a little more confident about the old naughty boy."

"After all, although Huang Laoxie is very carefree on the island, he will inevitably slack off. Although I, the old naughty boy, am locked up in this cave and have no freedom, I can still concentrate on practicing martial arts every day. Practice.”

"If this continues, over time, Huang Laoxie's kung fu will progress slowly, but the old naughty boy I will advance very quickly. Sooner or later, I will be able to defeat him." Hearing this, Li Chuan couldn't help but glance at Zhou Botong with a strange look. One glance.

"Uncle Master, my disciple feels that with your current martial arts, you are no weaker than Island Master Huang."

Zhou Botong, however, was not aware of his current strength and thought Li Chuan was motivating him.

"How is it possible? Huang Laoxie's kung fu is extremely profound. I'm really not sure I can beat him."

Li Chuan said: "Uncle Master, my disciple has fought against Island Master Huang before. Although I dare not say that I have discovered the full power of Island Master Huang, I still have some understanding."

"If you, my uncle, use the technique of fighting with both hands to fight Island Master Huang, I believe that you will have the upper hand."

Zhou Botong glanced at Li Chuan in surprise, and then he also reacted.

"Yes, one Zhou Botong may not be able to defeat Huang Laoxie, but if two Zhou Botong join forces, even Huang Laoxie may not be able to resist him!"

In fact, over the years, Zhou Botong and Huang Yaoshi have never had any head-to-head confrontations.

Huang Yaoshi only occasionally came to play a piece of music for Zhou Botong, and Zhou Botong also judged Huang Yaoshi's skill by the sound of the blue sea tide.

Huang Yaoshi's skill is still slightly stronger than Zhou Botong's, and his blue sea tide music is also extremely restrained for Zhou Botong, which always makes him uncomfortable and tortured.

Because of this, Zhou Botong has always been afraid of Huang Yaoshi, and subconsciously believed that his strength was still inferior to Huang Yaoshi.

But in fact, long after he created and perfected the art of mutual play between his hands, his strength was no weaker than that of Huang Yaoshi.

After thinking about this, Zhou Botong suddenly became energetic, jumped up from the ground with a loud laugh, turned around and ran out of the cave.

"Hahahaha, Huang Laoxie, I know how to defeat you!"

Huang Yaoshi stood on the top of a peach tree outside the cave, watching Zhou Botong run out with a face full of surprise, and after hearing his words, he thought of a way to defeat himself, and snorted coldly.

"Zhou Botong, I want to see what means you can use to defeat me!"

After saying that, he saw Huang Yaoshi floating down from the treetops and flying towards Zhou Botong from mid-air. With a horizontal movement of the jade flute in his hand, he swept towards Zhou Botong with a wave.

Zhou Botong lost the opportunity, but instead of taking a hard hit, he turned around and nimbly avoided Huang Yaoshi's attack.

"Where to go!"

The jade flute in Huang Yaoshi's hand connected like a sword across the sky. In an instant, the flute shadow filled the sky and enveloped Zhou Botong.

Zhou Botong didn't use any weapons. He just relied on a pair of fleshy palms and waved them repeatedly to easily block the flute shadows in the sky.

Huang Yaoshi's expression moved slightly and he said: "It seems that you have not been idle in the past fifteen years, and your skills have indeed improved a lot."

Zhou Botong back then didn't have the ability to easily catch his moves.

"But if that's all you dare to say that you can defeat me, Zhou Botong would be too arrogant and ignorant."

(End of this chapter)