The Young Lord of the Demon Sect of Jiuyou Sect

Chapter 139
Zhang DaDa and Hu Tou admired Yan Wuxin this time. The strength of that group of people was many times greater than that of their small village. The old man didn't know how much his martial arts was superior to that of the big master. He didn't expect that the big master was still the best. Big boss.

Yan Wuxin secretly laughed, what's the matter? He is the young master of Jiuyou Sect, and these people are all his subordinates, so he can do whatever he wants.

A group of people left separately, and when they arrived in the town, they bought some clothes for ordinary people, dressed up as peasants in the countryside, and tried their best to leave no traces.But the Nine Nether Sect has its own contact method, which the Central Plains people don't understand, so although the more than a hundred members of the Nine Nether Sect went on the road in twos and twos, none of them got separated.

Along the way, Yan Wuxin sometimes rode in the same car with Zhang Bold and Zhang Dao, and sometimes he rode in the same car with Elder Dashu.Elder Dashu is a famous member of the Jiuyou Sect, with high martial arts skills, but he has not yet achieved great success in martial arts, so he still wants to ask him for more advice.

Saying that Elder Dashu talked about martial arts, Yan Wuxin thought of several strange and strange things he encountered along the way.Elder Dashu is a senior of the Jiuyou Sect, and there is nothing to hide. Yan Wuxin explained how he escaped from the Jiuyou Sect, and got the help of the dishonest monk, as well as his miraculous internal power.

Elder Dashu's expression changed, and he said, "You mean, little martial arts?"

"Elder Dashu also knows small martial arts?"

Elder Dashu focused his attention, recalled the past many years ago, and said: "I know, not only know, but also experienced, this is a very powerful martial art. I heard that it can indeed be passed on."

Yan Wuxin had practiced small martial arts, but he didn't know how to use this martial arts to teach him. Now he realized that Monk Bubu used this kind of martial arts to teach him the martial arts.Then he thought that he didn't know how to do it, maybe because he hadn't practiced well enough, and asked: "When did you meet Elder Dashu?"

"Speaking of which, has it been more than 40 years? I was not as old as that at that time, and the person who performed this little martial arts was a 26-year-old young monk."

"More than 40 years ago, young monks?"

It's strange to say that you have no confidence.Monk Buduan once said that this little martial art was created by his master, who is an eminent Shaolin monk.The misbegotten monk is already 60 or 40 years old, and his master must be older than him. Even 40 years ago, he should not have been a young man. .Who would it be? Monk Misconduct himself. More than [-] years ago, Monk Misconduct should have been only a teenager at most? His younger brother? Monk Misconduct was in his teens, and his younger brother was only younger.

"That's right, I was just a young monk. At that time, I was not the elder of the sect. I fought against that young man, but I was defeated by him."

"Elder Dashu, do you know who that bald donkey is?"

"Of course I know, this person is no one else, but the abbot master of Shaolin Temple today, Zong Bei."

"It's him? How could it be!" Yan Wuxin still couldn't figure it out. Monk Bubu had clearly said that the only people in the world who knew martial arts were his master, him and his three junior brothers. Abbot Zongbei was not the only one who knew martial arts. How could his junior brother do it? Could it be that his master was still afraid of losing the inheritance, so he passed it on to someone else?
"Why can't it be him?"

"I once heard Monk Buduan say that there are only three people who know this little martial arts, Zong Bei is not included."

"I don't know about this, but this martial art is really powerful, and the most amazing thing about this martial art is that it can not only transfer martial arts in a short period of time, but also seem to be able to truly pass martial arts to the other party."

"Is this possible? Then why did I teach the practice to the misbehaving monk, and after dealing with a few people, the practice power was exhausted, and I almost never recovered."

Elder Dashu nodded, and said: "It seems to be like this. One of the merits, after exhausting the internal energy for the first time, it takes at least half a year to recover. And if you want to retain the internal energy forever, it seems that you need some way to do it. Can."

"what way?"

"I'm just hearing from hearsay, I don't know the method. The young master came to the Central Plains not long ago, and his energy was exhausted, how did he recover?"

Yan Wuxin took out the secret book of Manxinlu from his bosom, handed it to Elder Dashu, and said, "That's it, I got it by accident, and after practicing the exercises on the secret book, I recovered my skills."

Elder Dashu took over the secret book, flipped through it casually, and his expression became strange. This secret book is very different from other martial arts secret books, and even the method of practice is completely different. If you continue to practice like this, don’t you go crazy?
"Where did this secret book come from? Can the martial arts on it really be practiced?"

Yan Wuxin also laughed. He thought the same way when he first got the secret book, but he only realized it later.I didn't see a senior expert like Elder Dashu, and his insight was as good as his own, so he said: "Not only can it be practiced, but it will also have miraculous effects."

Yan Wuxin told Elder Dashu how to practice and how effective he was, and Elder Lianshu listened very seriously.Yan Wuxin couldn't help being disappointed. The reason why he told Elder Dashu was that he wanted Elder Dashu to guide him. Now it seems that Elder Dashu's knowledge is not as good as his own, but not as good as his own. Give advice to the elder Dashu.

Yan Wuxin talked about martial arts with Elder Dashu all the way, and practiced Huitianzhang and Jiuyoujiao, and took time to practice small martial arts, Hunyuan Yiqigong.There is not much time in a day, Yan Wuxin has to practice so much martial arts a day, he always feels that there is not enough time, and if he practices for too long, he will sleep less, and he will lack energy. It is strange to say that it is strange to practice the mental method on Manxinlu, but after each practice, you are always refreshed and full of energy.

The crowd walked very slowly without attracting attention, and after seven or eight days, they arrived at the cottage of the Jiuyou Sect.Jiuyou Mountain is much bigger than here, everyone felt very shabby when they came up the mountain, but thinking that they were living in the Central Plains, it was not easy to find a place to shelter, no one complained.

On the night of returning to Wolong Mountain, pigs and cattle were slaughtered in the cottage, and a large banquet was arranged to welcome Elder Dashu and others.Everyone was overjoyed after seeing each other for a long time, and they had to get out of the body. Even Elder Dashu, who hadn't drank alcohol for a long time, drank a lot, and Yan Wuxin was so drunk.

Yan Wuxin was not awake after drinking, and the Shanzhai brothers were dragged to the room to rest.

Fang Wuxin was in a deep sleep, and he didn't know when, in a daze, he heard the sound of shouting and killing from above the cottage, Yan Wuxin woke up suddenly, took his coat and rushed out to see what happened What.

When I got outside the cave, I was stunned by the scene outside the cave. I saw that there were mountains rushing everywhere on the mountain, and the sound of shouting and screaming.

Yan Wuxin was shocked, but he was more puzzled. He was fine in the first half of the night, but what happened now? Who started fighting with whom.

(End of this chapter)