Cultivation little Taoist

Chapter 915

Ye Feng's Ninth-Rank Transfer Power locked Anpeng tightly, golden light burst out from his pupils, and the wings of the Phoenix Fire behind him spread out instantly, shining through the Nine Nether, and insight into the sun and the moon.

Under Huanghuo Litong, all the black mist was seen through, revealing the original body of Anpeng who was rushing towards him.

"Your name is An Peng, right?"

Chengying in Ye Feng's hand held a sword flower, which was covered with the breath of flames, bursting out with dazzling light.

"I will show you the real Phoenix today!
Phoenix Fire Slash! "

The sword energy cut through the sky, dyeing the black mist into a crimson red.

An Peng had already reached out to catch Ye Feng. Seeing this scene, he suddenly let out a strange cry, and retreated violently.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Feng brought together afterimages and chased after An Peng. The two ran tens of meters in the alley, and were about to escape from the black mist.

I saw a fierce look on An Peng's face:
"Feng Weizi, you forced me to do this!"

Suddenly there was a creaking sound of joints on An Peng's body, and then the old man with long hair suddenly swelled up and turned into a man in his prime. He had a black scar on his face, and a scar appeared on his arm. Black roc bird tattoo.

As his figure skyrocketed, the clothes turned into bunt attire, his face was indifferent, his expression watery, and there was no wave in his eyes, quietly looking at Ye Feng in the black mist.

"In 70 years, you are the first person to show me my true colors.

I haven't fought with this body for a long time.

I thought that in China, except for the three old monsters of Xuankong Guan, no one could make me show this state again to meet the enemy. "

Ye Feng was stunned, this breath...

"Are you from the Mo family?"

"I didn't expect a celestial master to remember our Mo family." An Peng sneered, dropped the scimitar in his hands, and took out an ink-colored dagger from his bosom.

It is engraved with ink color like an ink painting, with a frightening black light flowing.

"Your real name should be Mobubai, right?" Ye Feng spoke again.

"Heh, I didn't expect my name to be yelled from a 20-year-old boy.

That's right, I'm just dumb. "

Mo Bubai was born in a family of martial arts, and the art of shrinking bones has been passed down in the rivers and lakes, and it is the top secret martial art of the Mo School.

Mo Bubai is the only one who has practiced the bone shrinking technique to the peak state of following one's inclinations.

The characteristic of bone reduction surgery is "division of tendons and bones, rearrangement of bones", that is to say, bones can be disassembled and moved in the flesh to deform the human body, or stretched into strips or shrunk into balls, and the bones can be shrunk by using internal energy and energy. The gap, the bones of the whole body are stacked in an orderly manner, and the human body will naturally be smaller, so it is more accurate to call it the method of shrinking the body.

In 1943, the anti-Japanese team learned that the Japanese invader general Tanaka Shintaro had a top-secret combat plan, and wanted to obtain the content.

One day, at the residence of Shintaro Tanaka, who is fond of cultural relics, someone brought a large blue and white porcelain vase of Ru kiln in Ming Dynasty, which was half a person's height.

This bottle has a thin neck, a large belly, and exquisite decorations. It is really a treasure among Ming porcelains.

Strangely enough, the vase was quite heavy, almost full of fragrant dried petals.

The person who gave the bottle flattered Tanaka Shintaro and said: "Taijun promoted the common prosperity of East Asia and made great achievements. I offer a vase to express my heart. The dried petals in the bottle are special spices. They are neither rotten nor rotten. Seven orifices."

Tanaka Shintaro was overjoyed and ordered the vase to be placed in his room.

Unexpectedly, the next day, the mouth of the vase was inexplicably broken, and Shintaro Tanaka was very distressed.

The person who delivered the bottle came to the door after hearing the news, saying that he knew a master who restored ancient porcelain, as long as he sent the porcelain bottle, it would be guaranteed to be repaired flawlessly.

Tanaka Shintaro asked someone to deliver the porcelain bottle.

After all the idlers left, Tang Yidu, the anti-Japanese agent who delivered the bottle, closed the door, patted the porcelain bottle and said, "Come out."

Just listen to the words in the bottle: "You should also avoid it, this bone shrinking technique is nothing to look at."

Tang Yidu had no choice but to go out.

After a while, I heard someone say in the room: "Come in."

Opening the door and entering, a man was already sitting on a chair in the room, holding in his hand the battle plan that involved the lives of tens of millions of people, looking tired, as if he had exhausted a lot of physical strength, and he couldn't write.

Tang Yidu asked Mo Bubai in surprise how he got the battle plan, and Mo Bubai said casually: "After the Japanese went out, I got out of the bottle, found the key, took out the document, and then broke a piece of the vase according to the plan. Then get into the vase and hide under the petals, waiting for you to get the vase back."

Tang Yidu asked Mo Bubai with concern: "Are you uncomfortable?"

Mo Bubai smiled: "It's nothing. I've been in there for a long time, and I feel stuffy and uncomfortable. It's fine now. You first hand over the battle plan to your superiors, and get some food when you come back. I'm so hungry. .”

Tang Yidu came back soon after going out, and got a table of food and two bottles of wine.

He poured a big glass for Mo Bubai, and said, "You have made great achievements. This is a celebration wine. I would like to toast you on behalf of the anti-Japanese team."

Mo Bubai shook his head: "I never drink alcohol."

Tang Yidu was overjoyed, and tried to persuade him: "You don't have to drink it on weekdays, but you have to drink it today."

Speaking of bringing the wine glass to Mo Bubai's lips, Mo Bubai was about to push it away, but seeing Tang Yidu's fiery and bright eyes, he couldn't help but take the full glass of wine and drank it down to the last drop.

Tang Yidu poured another glass, Mo Bubai firmly refused: "If you drink any more, you will die. Alcohol is a taboo for us to practice bone shrinking."

Tang Yidu gave up.

After the battle plan was copied, it was sent to Tang Yidu. The superior instructed to find a way to put it back to its original place as soon as possible, so as not to startle the enemy and cause the enemy to change their actions.

When Tang Yidu told Mo Bubai about this temporary decision, Mo Bubai was still slightly drunk from alcohol. He was silent for a while, reluctantly agreed, and sadly took out a small bottle of medicine powder and handed it to Tang Yidu: "Keep it away, if there is an accident, you You must do what I ask you to do.”

After the vase was repaired, it was sent to Shintaro Tanaka, and Shintaro Tanaka was very satisfied with it.

The strange thing is that the vase broke again after only one night, Tanaka Shintaro dejectedly gave the vase to Tang Yidu again for repair.

Tang Yidu patted the vase happily and said: "Master, please come out, can I see your miraculous bone shrinking technique here?"

Mo Bubai in the bottle said weakly: "It's really nothing to see. Transformation is ugly and terrifying. I'd rather you watch me pee than you see my bone shrinking technique."

Tang Yidu could only say: "Then I'm going out."

Hearing Mo Bubai's weakness, Tang Yidu was really worried, and stopped quietly when he reached the door.

Hearing the rustling sound in the bottle, and seeing the petals gushing out, he almost thought that Mo Bubai would come out in the blink of an eye, but those petals fell back into the bottle again, and Mo Bubai seemed to be struggling hard in the bottle, but he couldn't break free. come out.

Tang Yidu saw that the situation was not good, put aside Mo Bubai's taboo, ran to the bottle and asked anxiously: "What's wrong with you?"

The bottle said hollowly: "I feel that the situation is not good."

Tang Yidu was terrified and helpless: "I'll break this bottle open!"

The man in the bottle was exhausted: "I can't restore my original shape even if I smash it open. Would you like to see a pile of ugly flesh? That's worse than killing me!"

Tang Yidu was burning inside: "How do you want me to help you?"

The voice from the bottle is as thin as a gossamer: "Don't be nervous, let me have a rest."

Tang Yidu didn't dare to make a sound, after a long time, the bottle said: "Do you still have the bottle of medicine powder I gave you?"

Tang Yidu hastily took out the vial from his arms and said, "Yes, yes."

The bottle stopped talking.

Tang Yidu asked anxiously: "Can it help you out?"

After a while, the bottle sighed and said: "It can help me maintain a perfect image in your heart. You first clean off the petals, and then sprinkle all the powder in, and then you go out for an hour, and don't come in during the process. "

Tang Yidu cleared out the petals, and saw lumps of meat inside the bottle, couldn't bear to look any further, hurriedly sprinkled the powder and went out.

An hour later, Tang Yidu came in impatiently, there was no ink in the room, and he looked anxiously inside the bottle, there was only half a bottle of pus like soup.

Tang Yidu fell to the ground as if struck by lightning, he thought of the most poisonous corpse powder in the world, could it be that what he sprinkled was the powder?
Two days later, the large-scale operation of the Japanese army was dealt a devastating blow by the anti-Japanese troops.

A few years later, Tang Yidu learned from a well-informed martial arts veteran that people who practice bone reduction surgery are most taboo to drink alcohol, for fear that alcohol will paralyze the nerves and prevent them from freely expanding and contracting. After drinking, shrinking in and out of the bottle over and over again, you will eventually be unable to recover and be trapped in the bottle.

Therefore, people who practice bone shrinking often carry a small bottle of corpse powder with them. When they lose their hands and become a puddle of flesh and have no hope of recovery, they can only resort to corpse powder to disappear.

Tang Yidu, who always liked to indulge in excessive drinking, abstained from alcohol for life, until his death.

The Mo Bubai in front of him is standing right here. Although he is in the state of an old man, his vitality is completely unaffected.

This seems to be inconsistent with the legend Ye Feng heard.

And more than 80 years have passed, why is he still in his prime?
Ye Feng put away the Chengying sword, "Although you came to assassinate me, I think you were successful in expelling the Japanese pirates back then, so I won't make things difficult for you.

Leave on your own, don't set foot in Huaxia again! "

Mo Bubai sneered, "During the years I lived in seclusion, I have indeed heard legends about me.

It's just that Tang Yidu seems to beautify me and him in the story. "

Ye Feng's heart moved, "Could there be any hidden secrets in this matter?"

"Well, anyway, you, a junior, have forced me to reveal my real body, so I might as well tell you the truth.

Also let you have a good fight with me.

In fact, at that time, I was a double agent. "

"what?"

Ye Feng was startled, listening to Mo Bubai's slow narration...

(End of this chapter)