Infernal Hero Chapter 480: Thunderbolt

Gu Tianyou felt that the outline of the legless man was a little familiar, but it was only now that he suddenly remembered a person who had long been buried in the dust of memory. This person is actually Ji Chaoen, the leader of the Eight Elements overseas! When I saw this person, I couldn't help but feel shocked in my heart, and my mind quickly revolved. Isn't this guy imprisoned in Tianyou City? How did you escape here? Did this Ji Dalongtou recognize Lao Tzu? Or only see through Lao Tzu's Disguise Technique?

From Wei Xuanzhen's words, we can hear some clues, and it seems that the latter is more likely.

Gu Tianyou flashed these thoughts in his mind, without showing any expression on his face, he stepped forward a few steps and said: "Northern Sect disciple Long Zhiyuan pays respects to Master Xuanzhen. Today, I finally got a chance to witness Zunfan with my own eyes, and I still have a heartfelt report on the matter of disciple Yi Rong, please report a few words to the disciple of Shishu Rong."

Wei Xuanzhen's words sounded very useful, he slightly foreheaded, and said, "Let's talk about it."

Gu Tianyou glanced at Ye Shaogang and said, "Junior actually has another identity. Brother Ye knows about this, but there are many inconveniences in the details, so we have to hide it deliberately."

Ye Shaogang remembered what Long Zhiyuan had admitted before, and quickly said: "This matter is absolutely true, Junior Brother Long does have a last resort to hide his other identity."

Wei Xuanzhen's expression remained unchanged, his forehead slightly forehead, and said, "Since Shi-nephew Zhicheng has already verified it, the old Taoist will not go to the bottom of it."

Gu Tianyou said: "Master Uncle's wise eyes are like torches to see the end of the autumn without seeing the public salary. My disguise technique dares to claim to be clever, but I couldn't escape your giant eyes. Holy Archangel."

Wei Xuanzhen nodded with a smile and said, "Listen to your brothers, you are not disgusted with the unity of the north and the south, you are young but have a big chest, and you have extraordinary skills and knowledge. Come and see my painting, and then Tell me what you saw in this."

Gu Tianyou stepped forward and looked at his bamboo drawing carefully. The more he looked at it, the more surprised he became. Is this old man really in the realm of living gods.

"This bamboo branch goes straight up, and every tenth of it is a meridian." Gu Tianyou finally talked about it after watching it for a long time: "The bamboo branch runs obliquely, and every tenth of ten is a network." /

Wei Xuanzhen looked surprised, twitched his beard and smiled: "That's good, what else did you see?"

"Here are the three yin and three yang of the hand, and here are the three yin and three yang of the foot." Gu Tianyou pointed to the painting and continued: "And here, the other major network in the spleen governs, unites one and one governor. The three are exactly the number of fifteen." He added, "The twelve meridians and fifteen collaterals are put together again, and the bamboo leaves are covered with each other. But isn't it what Li Shizhen said: like a stream of springs, like a journey of the sun and the moon, there is no rest."

The more Wei Xuanzhen listened, the more delighted he became. He looked at Gu Tianyou as if he had seen his life confidant, and said, "Go on, go on!"

Gu Tianyou continued, "Looking at the end, the eight plants in the back are lighter in color and concealed, but they are also the eight extraordinary meridians that contain internal organs and external organs."

Wei Xuan was really happy, and said: "Today's prosperity, I made a picture of a strong bamboo, and asked several nephews and nephews to comment. Only nephew Long said that I liked the most." Then he said: "A painting is still, but viewing a painting is a dynamic; when the movement enters the stillness, the still person also moves with it. The reason is that if it doesn't understand, I will play a set of punches."

Having said this, the man has already risen into the air, and his figure suddenly elongated, as if he is a strong bamboo, but he stumbles halfway, like a branch at a wrong knot, his left palm presses the word, and he actually lets one The big body of the vice-fat does not fall in the air, and the right palm simultaneously uses a push-window style. Don't wait for this style to get old, people will rise again, and once again setback, they will become a bamboo joint again. This time, the right palm is copied down, and the left palm is used to block the car.

As soon as the third form of the second style appeared, Gu Tianyou was the first to see the clue: it turned out that Wei Xuanzhen used the sixteen Tai Chi palms to perform a set of boxing skills that matched the bamboo in the painting. Therefore, there are three forms, and the appearance of the bamboo leaves in the painting - either moist, or astringent, or empty, or solid, or oblique, or swaying, pitching and closing, all are cool and imaginative. Between movement and stillness, he demonstrated his understanding of Dao with his own writing and ink.

The old saying is that people with different sermons do not work together. It can be understood that people with different goals cannot work together, and it can also be understood that people with different realms and depths of understanding cannot jointly participate in Taoism. What Gu Tianyou saw in Wei Xuanzhen exceeded the mood that other people present could understand. Wei Xuanzhen felt the beauty of meeting bosom friends from Gu Tianyou's evaluation, so he was so excited and demonstrated the way he left in the painting again with his palm.

Wei Xuanzhen stopped and returned to the table, his eyes fixed on Gu Tianyou's face, and asked, "Nephew Long, do you think the old way of palm is passable?"

Gu Tianyou said: "Uncle Xuanzhen's palms are superb, so it can be seen that this bamboo drawing can also be understood as a set of profound skills that are in harmony with the Tao."

"I thought you wouldn't be flattering." Wei Xuanzhen smiled and said, "There is something about the three-legged cat of Lao Dao, if you say that it contains the ultimate Dao, and if you say that it can be used to practice the kung fu of merging the gods and entering the Dao, then It is too exaggerated, among us, when it comes to the cultivation of martial arts and kung fu, the most profound one is Zhicheng nephew.”

Ye Shaogang hurriedly humbled himself and dared not dare, and said: "Longxing will be under the city, in order to carry forward the sect handed down by the ancestors, and also for the ancestors' foundation, the disciples have to rise up to fight, I invite my uncle and everyone to come today. This is to discuss this matter." He added: "Tomorrow is the 72nd birthday of my stepmother Zhao. I have notified all shareholders of the Fujian-Zhejiang Chamber of Commerce. If there is no accident, people from the Longxing Association will also be present. With the help of the uncle, I am afraid it will be a disaster." He was about to cry.

Gu Tianyou couldn't help but secretly praised, this Ye Shaogang is worthy of the dragon and the phoenix, the heroic ambition. Being able to be rigid and soft, to watch people and prescribe the right medicine, has become a masterclass. The dignified head of the Ye family not only dared to hold up the facade in front of Lao Tzu, but also pretended to be a grandson in front of an outsider like Wei Xuanzhen. This pretense is comparable to Liu Xuande's methods. It is a pity that in this era, his movements are too late, his steps are too steady, and he has slowed down too much.

Submissive or perished, he had no choice.

Wei Xuanzhen waved his long sleeves, his face darkened, and said, "Senior nephew Zhicheng, why are you doing this with an old Taoist here? Longxing will be too aggressive, and what you rely on is only force, and this force is not enough. It is a kind of Taoism, not the old Taoist boasting. In this world, there are only three or four people who can come out of the Taoist Taoism, not including his Wang Xian." Then he snorted, and said: "Instead of his father Wang Hui, the old Taoist is here. Perhaps there is still a bit of dread."

Gu Tianyou's heart moved when he heard this, and Li Yangming once said something similar. At that time, he knew only a little about the top experts in this big river and lake, and he had no way to think about who these experts might be. In the past few years, after the First World War in the Communist Youth League and living in North America for three years, what I have seen and heard has changed. He secretly thought to himself who the three or four people in his mouth might be. Zen Yuankong must be one of them, and now he can add another Longxinghui Wang Hui. I wonder if the three whip old demon can be counted as one, and the mysterious one. Can the Dragon Emperor also count as one?

Wei Xuan really has a strong tone, but his ability should not be underestimated. After all, Gu Tianyou had reached a certain level, and he knew the feeling that the eyes of the world were as bright as electricity, and the heart of the world would be revealed. This Wei Xuanzhen, the artistic conception conveyed in this painting, is enough to be transcendent and holy, and this person's cultivation realm is probably no longer under the Zuo Juetian of Xuanmen Zuodao.

Although Lao Dao is very fierce, Gu Tianyou is still not optimistic that they can withstand the persecution of Long Xinghui. Because high-level cultivation and powerful murder tactics are not the same concept. Murder is a complicated matter. Poison can be used to kill people, and tactics can also be used to kill people. When applied properly, one sentence can kill people. To kill two scholars with one peach, all you need is a three-inch tongue and a peach. Ye Shaogang is indeed shrewd, but his team is too weak and there are too many flaws.

Ge Zhidu said, "Junior Brother Zhicheng, you don't have to worry about it. With Uncle Xuanzhen here, what kind of ghosts and ghosts dare to come and cause trouble? Even if they come, they will definitely call him back and forth."

This idiot still doesn't get the hang of flattery, it's a bland, low-level flattery.

Ye Shaogang bowed and saluted, saying: "The disciple relies entirely on the uncle's magic power."

Wei Xuanzhen put the whisk and said on his forehead: "Senior-nephew Zhicheng, relax your heart, the old Tao is here, dare to make sure that the younger generation can't make a big wave." After speaking, he looked left and right, and said: "Besides, it's not Are there any of your fellow apprentices?"

"The people of the Longxing Association are vicious and scheming, and the teacher should not be careless." A hoarse voice suddenly said: "When the disciple was walking on the rivers and lakes, he also made friends with a few rich and famous people, not many of them. Dealing with them, these people are very different from yours, but their methods are sinister and vicious, and they have to be guarded against.”

It was Ji Chaoen who spoke. The former great leader of the Waibaxing was imprisoned in the dungeon of Tianyou City for many years and suffered countless inhuman tortures, but somehow escaped, and he seemed to be worshipping Wei Xuanzhen. The twists and turns are unimaginable and intriguing. It was impossible for him to escape by himself. There were not many people in Tianyou City who were capable of letting him go, and even fewer were suspicious. The most likely ones were brought in by Guoan. Will there be a shadow of old Sun here?

Ji Dalongtou was very kind, but obviously his words did not arouse Wei Xuan's real vigilance, and even made this old Niubi with eyes above the sky feel a little unhappy.

"Junior brother who hurts, you have filtered it out." Cheng Zhixu took over the conversation and said, "Uncle Xuanzhen is the most sage real person, and he has already seen all kinds of people in the world. What conspiracy and tricks are in front of his absolute strength. There is nothing to hide, we don't need to worry at all, just follow the uncle to advance and retreat together."

Wei Xuanzhen nodded and said: "Although Zhixu's statement is exaggerated, it is not without foundation." After speaking, he paused slightly, rolled his eyelids, and glanced at the Taoist man in white beside him, saying: "Chen Zhiming, you Tell me, do you need to be afraid of their intrigues as teachers?"

The complexion of this white-robed Taoist named Chen Zhiming suddenly changed, and he suddenly flipped out, his body bounced off the ground, and flew straight to the wall. Wei Xuanzhen nodded his hand and shouted, "Nie Barrier, come down!" Chen Zhiming paused out of thin air, his upward momentum slowed down, and he slammed into the wall heavily.

It turned out to be the third realm: Fighting God! Gu Tianyou was secretly surprised that such amazing skills were indeed rare in the world. He just listened to Wei Xuanzhen's indifferent order: "Zhicheng and Zhixu, two nephews, go over and bring him here." Ye Shaogang and Cheng Zhixu led the way.

Gu Tianyou felt that something was wrong in his heart. At that moment just now, his chaotic Dao Xiang did not feel any fluctuations in the energy of his soul. The basis of the so-called attacking gods is to directly attack the other's primordial spirit with one's own divine soul and Taoism as a weapon, which is the application of the highest level of Taoist materialism. Chaos Dao is all-encompassing. If the old Dao used the technique of hitting the gods, Gu Tianyou asked himself that he should feel it.

Ye Shaogang and Cheng Zhixu had already approached the white-robed Taoist priest. The two were one after the other. Ye Shaogang reached out to catch Chen Zhiming. Wei Xuanzhen shouted like a god: Do it!

Boom!

The whole courtyard is full of green greenery without wind, and the sudden burst of vitality of grass and trees immediately rushed to Ye Shaogang who was completely unprepared!

PS: Thank you, old brothers, for your support!