God-slaughtering King

"Sanmen are old, and the world is good. I've always been surprised that there are Zen homes in this world?" Nanmen Feng answered.

"It's not surprising that there are three thousand roads, a thousand people and a thousand dharmas. But the people in the water purification Zen temple don't like foreign guests. Even if we take you, we can't help you in the end."

Between Zhang Xiaoyun's words, he knows something about the water purification Zen temple.

"Start now?" Nanmen Maple frowned. Although the landscape and human feelings here have not been carefully looked at, Shi Qing is in the hands of Huameng, and Nanmen Maple naturally has little leisure. In the eyes of Nanmen maple, there is no difference between the devil family, the danger of Southern Xinjiang and the small dish of the fisherman's family.

Nanmen maple is naturally not greedy for this fisherman's dish.

"The Jingshui Buddhist temple is close to the first boundary. The wooden boat at the ferry will have a ferry to the first boundary every seven days. Now, there are still five days to go. You can rest here for five days."

Zhang Xiaoyun simply comforted, but he didn't force too much.

"Thank you."

Seeing this, Nanmen Feng also hugged his fist and thanked Zhang Xiaoyun. He had a good impression of Zhang Xiaoyun. The demon family came to find themselves several times. They must have attached great importance to the seed of wood on their body. Zhang Xiaoyun's words are also hot. But I didn't expect that Zhang Xiaoyun didn't restrict Nanmen Feng. Although he was intentional, he didn't force it. Just this gas can be said to be a person who can achieve great things.

Now that their conversation has come to an end, it seems that it should come to an end. Nanmen Feng is also ready to get up and leave. After all, it's cold outside the mess on the table.

"By the way, the scenery here is good. Come and have a look," said Zhang Xiaoyun. Seeing that the South Gate Maple got up, he also got up and took the South Gate maple to one side. At the beginning, Nanmen Feng and Zhang Xiaoyun talked carefully, but they didn't notice that the fisherman seemed to be halfway up the mountain.

The fisherman was originally a hanging pavilion and built a small building along the hillside. At the moment, Zhang Xiaoyun and nanmenfeng stood on the small building. Looking from a distance, the bright lights in the reflection of the river in the distance were as touching as the stars and moon in the night sky.

The pavilion is not high, but it is also suitable for watching the lights of the long river. If it is too high, it will face the cold wind, and if it is too low, it will be stained with smoke and dust. It can be seen that Zhang Xiaoyun is very good at choosing places.

"...." Nanmen Feng looked at the lights of the long river, but he was speechless for a moment.

"Brother Chu, what's the scenery like?" Zhang Xiaoyun said, somewhat complacent in his words.

The maple in the south gate was speechless for a moment. Although the lights in the long river were beautiful, I didn't know how many people and how many human feelings there were in the lights. In front of us, although there are lights in the long river, it is also the weather that many people of the demon family live and eat day and night.

"If I can bring back Shiqing, I can help you."

Nanmen Maple's words also compromised. After all, everything has a spirit. Zhang Xiaoyun's invitation is inconvenient for Nanmen maple to ignore.

"Brother Chu is really righteous!" Zhang Xiaoyun saluted with a fist.

"I have a word in advance. No matter what you want me to do, first, I won't do anything unprovoked. Second, I won't do anything against human feelings. Third... Leave a comment in the future."

Seeing Zhang Xiaoyun saluting with fists, Nanmen Feng frowned and added that there was a feeling of being calculated. But now it's nothing, but it's inconvenient to take back the original words.

"Brother Chu, please stay in this fishing house these days."

Although Nanmen Feng said something again and again, Zhang Xiaoyun didn't answer. He just turned the topic, pointed to the distant Pavilion and said a word.

Nanmen Feng had a deeper melancholy between his eyebrows and was a little uneasy in his heart, but after all, the seed of Jianmu is on himself. If there is anything unusual, we need to see it again.

... when Nanmen Feng woke up, he was awakened by a loud noise. Although Nanmen Maple doesn't need to sleep for a long time, it can't help being physically and mentally tired after several fights after entering the Nanjiang swamp. With Zhang Xiaoyun's arrangement last night, Nanmen Maple rarely has a bed to stay in. Lying with eyes closed, it's dawn unconsciously.

I just don't know if it's true, as Zhang Xiaoyun said, there is no primary or secondary in the demon family, although Zhang Xiaoyun arranged Nanmen maple to live in this fisherman's house. However, the fisherman's daily livelihood continued. Before daybreak, someone moved tables, chairs and benches. Nanmen Maple was supposed to close his eyes and refresh himself. In such a moment, he opened his eyes and frowned, but there was nothing he could do.

Zhang Xiaoyun is also one of the leaders of the demon family, but he is not as dignified as ever. It really surprised Nanmen Feng.

After getting up early, Nanmen Feng was inconvenient to keep his eyes closed. After getting up, he went out of the pavilion, found an open space and practiced boxing. Although at the beginning of Nanmen maple, because of his inferior qualification, he attached importance to physical cultivation and skill, and accumulated over time, he has never been patient in practice.

But when I came to this southern Xinjiang, I had to make some plans early.

Nanmen Maple stood in the open space, and did not call green and red wood armour. He just pushed his hand, but it seemed a little out of style when he swam drunk under his feet. The drunken step is the gait of the old drunk head after getting drunk on weekdays. Naturally, it is irregular to walk, either fast or slow, or south or North. It is not a rule. But whether it's pushing hands or strength, it pays attention to the unity of body shape. How to exert force when your feet are unstable? How to become potential?

Between these simple moves, Nanmen Feng couldn't care about it, but he was in a hurry.

"Air introduction CIS shape."

The South Gate maple is still groping for several times, but a voice comes from the pavilion. Nanmen Feng turned around and looked. There was a man jumping down from the fishing house. Although he was in a small coat, he was Zhang Meng who led him by boat last night.

"Are you?" Nanmen Feng asked before he accepted the move.

"My home." Zhang Meng's words came to Nanmen Feng, who had a faint fishy smell.

Nanmen Feng nodded when he heard the speech, which was a response.

"I think you have good moves and some rules in your steps, but you can't help but say something. Don't be surprised." Zhang Meng explained. He seemed to know what Nanmen Feng thought. He stretched out his hand and clenched his fist. When he punched out, there was a faint sound of breaking the wind, "physical cultivation."

Nanmen Feng was pleasantly surprised to see this. Although he knew that most of the demon clan were human friars, it was rumored that these friars were not human and violent because of the demon clan skills. He didn't expect to meet an ordinary friar or even physical friar.

It seems that he noticed the surprise in the eyes of Nanmen Feng. Zhang Meng explained faintly, "the former general disciples came to Nanjiang with master Yun, which is not a real demon clan."

Nanmen Feng heard the speech and looked at Zhang Meng. Zhang Meng's body shape is not strong, even a little thin. It is said that the general gate is a famous physical cultivation gate. Among them, the eight moves of the gate are integrated with secular boxing, blessed by Taoist Dharma, and has the power of collapsing the mountain. Maybe it's also because he specializes in physical skills. The generals' disciples are all of great stature and domineering. I'm surprised to see this fierce picture today.

Just looking at this fierce fist, there is some momentum. It should be true, but the mountain has its height. After all, people have their own points in the matter of cultivation.

"Are you talking about breath? I can't be regarded as physical cultivation. In the past, I practiced Taoism. I didn't have such perseverance because of my poor qualification. I'm laughing at you."

Nanmen Feng smiled and waved his arm. It was a pity that he didn't have the blessing of green red arm armour. At the moment, he was not even as good as Zhang Meng.

Zhang Meng raised his eyebrows and said, "are you kidding me that I'm too thin? I think your posture is smooth between moves, and your strength is stable up and down. Although you cover your body in green clothes, your Qi is stable and solid. It's already an excellent bone."

Nanmen Feng was slightly surprised when he heard the speech, and looked at his arm with confidence. The body didn't care. After several dead fights, it was torn open and bloody every time. After several tosses, it didn't notice so much. In addition, in ordinary days, it is only an internal vision element. Now it seems that the lines between the arms are clear, but there are some forces between them.

However, compared with the more than one year when he was casting swords and swinging hammers in Shushan sword casting company at the beginning, this figure is not only not strong, but even unknowingly thin.

"This?"

Seeing that Nanmen Feng's face was different, Zhang Meng didn't know what Nanmen Feng thought. He just thought he first saw his body and bones, but he also said, "Taoist cultivation pays attention to Yuan body Qi and pulse, and physical cultivation has a similar saying."

When Zhang Meng opened his mouth, Nanmen Maple also calmed down and listened to what Zhang Meng said.

Zhang Meng punched, then looked at Nanmen Feng, "do you understand?"

Nanmen Feng was a little confused when he heard the speech. Zhang Meng's punch just now was a bit powerful, but it was also ordinary. Nanmen Maple naturally has no clue.

"Do you know why boxing moves are so common that even you and I can use them at will, but there is a difference between Tao and body?" Zhang Meng couldn't think of any good description between his words, and turned the topic and said.

It's true that even though Nanmen Maple didn't cultivate the body movement at the beginning, it also used ordinary moves because of the damage of the yuan body at the beginning. In this way, the difference between Tao and body is not clear, but it is really difficult to master the flying sword, Taoism and body cultivation of Taoism, although they can also be used. Because the yuan body and the flesh body form a system, it is difficult to refine the body, and it is very difficult to extradite the spirit to nourish the yuan body.

But really speaking, it's not difficult to enter the body from the Tao. Taoism is extremely cultivated. There are many elixirs and treasures. If you have good physical qualifications, there are many people who can refine a strong physical body. It's just that Taoism is extremely cultivated and has been shaped by aura. It can be regarded as the extreme of physical cultivation. Therefore, most people in the world enter the body from the Tao, but few people enter the Tao from the body.

In addition to the incomplete physical cultivation skills, the cultivation is far less convenient than Taoist cultivation. If there is no special treasure, except for the spirit absorbing skills of maple, dark green, green dragon tripod and Duanmu Xing in the south gate, I'm afraid few people can practice both Tao and body.

But it seems a little pale here. After all, these Taoist body disputes are not beneficial to Nanmen maple. At the moment, Nanmen Maple just wants to make this drunken step and push hand accessible.

"Boxing, physical cultivation and physical cultivation are extremely strong, and the moves are also in line with the way of heaven and earth. Therefore, even if it is the same move, the moves of Taoist cultivation and physical cultivation are definitely different. Even the blessing of Taoist Dharma may not be better than physical cultivation."

Zhang Meng saw Nanmen Feng meditating and not talking, but he didn't sell the key, explained.

"I see that you started to exert your strength at the beginning and walk around your waist and back. You can mobilize the potential of your whole body from foot to hand, integrate your limbs, and your body is the fist, and your fist is the body. Similarly, your body method should be combined with your hands..."