The strongest collapse system

Chapter 80
The world is in chaos, thieves are everywhere, everyone is in danger, and the martial arts hall flourishes.

And the largest martial arts hall in Yangzhou City is Shilong Martial Arts Field, which was founded by Shilong, the number one master in Yangzhou.

For the past month, Shi Long no longer taught his disciples martial arts, instead he lived in seclusion in a small manor on the outskirts of the city, staying at home, and his disciples sent all the daily necessities to the manor on time.

The reason why he was uncharacteristically was because he got a huge opportunity.

He got a cheat book.

"Secret of Longevity".

By chance, he obtained one of the four legendary books. He was originally good-natured and never married. Now that he has obtained the treasured book of Taoism, he naturally forgot to sleep and eat, studying it day and night.

According to the legend, "The Jue of Longevity" comes from Guangchengzi, the teacher of the Yellow Emperor in ancient times. The whole book is written in oracle bone inscriptions, with a total of 3000 kinds of characters. There are more than [-] glyphs.

The book is even more dissatisfied with the annotations of those who have read the book, and it is even more messy. There are often multiple annotations for a piece of oracle bone inscriptions in the original book, and the annotations are completely different, which makes people confused.

Only the seven human figures in the book are special, with different postures. There are various symbols such as red dots and arrows on the images, which are somewhat similar to the positions of acupoints and meridians. They seem to explain the method of practicing internal strength.

It's just that this method is too weird, so it's fine if you don't practice it. Once you run your true qi according to the above acupuncture points and meridian routes, your whole body will immediately boil with qi and blood, and your true essence will be reversed.

Like the sign of a madman, it is extremely dangerous.

Shi Long has already achieved success in cultivation, and is a famous first-class master in the world, but facing this book, he is helpless.

After studying for a whole month, I still got nothing. It's like standing outside a treasure cave, but suffering from no key to open the door.

After meditating that day, Shilong's eyes suddenly twitched, and he couldn't concentrate on the picture and text of the formula of longevity. While he was meditating, a female voice as clear as a silver bell sounded from outside the courtyard.

"General, this is the seclusion of Senior Shi."

Shi Long quickly took the "Longevity Secret" into his arms, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and he sighed slightly: "Your honored guest is here, please come in and have a cup of hot tea!"

Only when the woman came outside the door did he have a feeling, and he knew that the other party's lightness kung fu and body skills had reached the first-class level.

But that's not the worst.

From the woman's mouth, it can be known that there is at least one person outside the door at this moment.

But even now, with the sensing power of Shilong, the number one master in Yangzhou, he is unable to notice that there are other people outside the door at this moment. It can be seen that the other person's cultivation has reached the highest level of returning to nature.

Such a master is far beyond Shilong's reach, although the "Mountain Pusher" Shilong is extremely prestigious in Yangzhou City, in the eyes of real top masters, he is nothing more than an ant.

Shi Long could guess with his butt thinking, what attracted such an extremely strong man.

"Secret of Longevity".

With a "squeak", the door opened gently.

Two figures fell into Shi Long's eyes.

One was an ordinary-looking boy in common clothes, and the other was a beautiful girl in a lake-green samurai uniform.

For ordinary people, they would focus on the beautiful girl, which is in line with human nature.

But Shi Long is not an ordinary person.

His skills are profound, and he is a first-class master in the Jianghu. Although he is not the best, but because of self-cultivation, he naturally has a different understanding of the world, and his martial arts realm is advanced.

So he immediately discovered the extraordinaryness of this young man.

Standing quietly on the spot, but there is an aura of reaching up to the sky, as if it is unshakable like Mount Tai.

Shi Long had a feeling of suffocation.

He had never seen such a unique, powerful person in his life.

He was still a boy of sixteen or seventeen.

The young man is naturally Wang Fan, and the beautiful girl beside him wearing a lake-green warrior uniform is named Yun Yuzhen, and she is the daughter of Yun Guangling, the leader of the giant kun clan.

"If you are successful, you will benefit the world; if you are poor, you will be self-reliant."

Wang Fan read out the inscription in the hall, with a disdainful smile on his face.

"Little brother, do you think there is anything inappropriate about the words of the sage Meng?" Shi Long was well-trained, and he was still sitting in the chair without getting angry. He loved these words of Mencius very much. He remained calm while speaking.

With his hands behind his back, Wang Fan looked around as if wandering in his own courtyard, and finally landed on the face of Shilong who was sitting firmly on the mountain, and sighed: "The words of Mencius are naturally excellent, but it is a pity that they were tampered with by the latecomers and changed." It has become a speech that teaches people to shrink their heads."

Shi Long's face changed slightly, knowing that the young man meant something.

Wang Fan didn't seem to notice the change in Shilong's face at all, and said to himself: "If you are poor, you will be good for yourself; if you are rich, you will be good for the world. When you are not outstanding, you only need to cultivate your own character to be prominent. After you become famous, you will help the world cultivate your own character."

"It is clearly a speech that inspires everyone to fight, but it has been tampered with into a fallacy that makes everyone clean their own doors. It is really corrupt and harmful."

Once the order of the front and back is reversed, it will give people a completely different feeling, as if the general who "has been defeated repeatedly" is a waste, while the general who has been "defeated and defeated repeatedly" is a talent.

Wang Fan's gaze focused on Shi Long, which immediately made him feel unbearable.

Cold sweat dripped from Shi Long's forehead.

At this moment, he felt that all his energy mechanisms were locked by the other party, and there was no way to go to heaven or to earth.

An atmosphere of despair permeated.

However, years of nourishing Qi allowed Shi Long to remain calm.

He took his time and said: "Shi is just a rough man, I think he didn't understand the essence of a saint, thank you little brother for pointing me out. I don't know why little brother is looking for someone Shi today, if he can contribute, it is his duty."

Wang Fan stared at Shi Long for a long time, as if he was judging the sincerity of this sentence.

"Fresh, I was entrusted by Emperor Yang Guang of the Sui Dynasty as the general of the town and stationed in Yangzhou. Now I am short of men, but I hope that the master of the stone hall can bring his disciples to join our army and serve me."

Now it's just past June, and the weather is quite hot, but just as Wang Fan said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly turned cold, as if it was the middle of winter.

Shi Long felt that his whole body was in the midst of ice and snow, and his teeth began to tremble.

Obviously there is no true energy leaked, but Shi Long seems to be facing a life-and-death crisis, the whole world has the deepest malice, forcing him to die.

This feeling of helplessness, knowing that one is in a desperate situation, but not knowing how to resist, is the worst.

"If I refuse, I don't know..." Shi Long asked reluctantly, suppressing the fear in his heart.

At this time, a sentence resounded in my heart.

Mencius said: "Wealth and honor cannot be promiscuous, poverty and lowliness cannot be moved, and power cannot be subdued."

Thinking of what the sage said, Shi Long gradually settled down in his heart.

Wang Fan lifted his right hand, which had been carried behind his back, to the front of his body, pointed a cold iron ax at Shilong, and smiled slightly.

"Master Stone, do you want a golden axe, a silver axe, or an iron axe?"

A drop of cold sweat dripped from Shi Long's forehead.

At this moment, he finally felt that maybe he really didn't understand Mencius' subtle words.

(End of this chapter)