Naruto Puppet Master

Although he had known for a long time that Ouyang Ke's martial arts talent was extraordinary, before that Ouyang Ke had only shown amazing learning and understanding abilities. Ouyang Feng, who had been in the Central Plains for some time, was no longer surprised, at least. This kind of genius has not never appeared in the history of martial arts in the Central Plains.

But Ouyang Feng never expected that in just over a month of separation, Ouyang Ke would actually accomplish what he originally wanted to do, improve or create his own toad skills.

You must know that whether it is improving martial arts or creating martial arts, there are very high requirements for the warrior's own knowledge and martial arts background. In Ouyang Feng's eyes, Ouyang Ke has not even begun to practice toad skills. Ouyang Feng could no longer imagine Ouyang Ke's talent just by looking at martial arts secret books and being able to understand them to the extent of adapting them without practicing them thoroughly.

Toad Kung Fu is not a third-rate martial arts show. Although it is not a magic skill that has been immortalized in history and has become a myth, it can definitely be regarded as a first-class secret skill among the leftists. The human body is involved in it. The meridians and acupuncture points, the shifting of acupoints under the influence of internal energy, as well as the poisons, drugs, and various pharmacological theories that need to be understood during cultivation are all extremely complicated.

Ouyang Feng has practiced hard for more than ten years, and even though he has mastered Toad Kung Fu for several years, he still dare not say that he has thoroughly understood all the secrets of Toad Kung Fu. He still has no idea of ​​using poison to practice and creating his own poisonous Kung Fu to make up for the weaknesses of Toad Kung Fu. It has not yet been implemented, which shows the difficulty of adapting the upper-level exercises.

Therefore, Ouyang Feng was naturally shocked when he heard that Ouyang Ke had accomplished such a feat so quickly, which could only be accomplished by a martial arts master.

He never thought about whether Ouyang Ke was falsely reporting his great success, because he knew Ouyang Ke's character and he was not a person who liked to tell lies.

Because of this, Ouyang Feng had a complicated look on his face. When Ouyang Ke handed over the two secret books, he said in a low voice: "I didn't expect Ke'er to have grown to such an extent. It really puts my uncle to shame!"

"Uncle said that." Ouyang Ke comforted modestly: "My nephew just started from what he is best at. In addition, my nephew knows the human body very well, so he was able to succeed so quickly."

"If you ask your nephew to create his own poison technique to make up for the shortcomings of the toad technique, it will definitely not be successful in a short time."

"Hehehe, well, don't comfort me, your uncle. I've known for a long time that your boy's martial arts talent is amazing. It's only a matter of time before he surpasses me. I just didn't expect this time to come so quickly."

Ouyang Feng shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Go and let your uncle study in seclusion. Even if he doesn't succeed immediately, he can't fall too far behind. Otherwise, I, Ouyang Feng, will be surpassed by his teenage nephew. How can I still have the face to meet him?" People!"

"Then nephew, please leave first." Ouyang Ke, knowing that Ouyang Feng was just a bit uncontrollable at this moment, immediately said with his hand.

Then he left Ouyang Feng's room.

The next day, Ouyang Ke, who got up early in the morning, took some medicine and food for breakfast and started to move around in the courtyard.

Pay attention to activities, not exercises. Lifting legs, extending arms, lifting chest, and shaking waist are simple movements that roughly move most of the muscles in the body.

Ever since Ouyang Ketie achieved great success in cloth shirts and reached the state where his kung fu is already there, he has basically never practiced martial arts diligently again. Firstly, because there are no suitable external hard kung fu to practice, but most importantly Kuishen Gong itself does not have many external exercises. In addition to stimulating the circulation of internal energy, the most important thing is the word "eat".

Therefore, even though Ouyang Ke has now adapted the Red Fire Iron Toad Kung Fu by merging Toad Kung Fu and Iron Cloth Shirt, he does not need to rely on external moves to strengthen his body thanks to the iron cloth shirt's internal strength that he has already perfected.

Practicing the Red Fire Iron Toad Kung Fu for an hour every night, the best way to exercise is to circulate the hot and domineering inner energy throughout the body.

"Huhuhu" As the fists and feet stretched, the movements were like gymnastics, but they produced a whirring fist wind.

Glancing at the master bedroom with the door still closed, Ouyang Ke knew that Ouyang Feng would not come out in a short time. He was probably still using the two secret books he gave him yesterday!

Think about it!Ouyang Ke said to Ada who was waiting on the side: "Go and ask four people to come over and accompany me to the Quanzhen Sect.

"Now that I'm here, I have to meet the landlord no matter what."

Ouyang Ke has not forgotten the main purpose of his trip to the Central Plains!From the beginning, he planned to start with Buddhism and Taoism when it comes to spiritual cultivation. Now he has met the abbot of Shaolin. Although the abbot of Shaolin is not necessarily the strongest monk in Buddhism, the Shaolin Temple has been closed for decades, and the old monk is also careful. After decades, it is still very interesting.

The next logical step is to visit a Taoist master.

It's a pity that Huang Shang doesn't know if he is still alive and can't find him. Otherwise, this evil guy who can learn his secrets by just reading Taoist books would be the most suitable person to ask for advice.

In Ouyang Ke's opinion, Huang Shang, who could realize himself by reading Taoist books, had it not been for the limitations of his environment and the tribulations he had suffered the day after, which had buried him in these two pits, this guy would have definitely played the role of a Taoist disciple and a great master.

It is not wrong at all to say that he is the descendant of the next generation who studied under the sages of various schools of thought.

"Well, I hope Wang Chongyang won't disappoint anyone! Since this guy dares to propose the unification of the three religions and establish his own Quanzhen Taoism, he must have done a deep study of Taoism."

Not to mention Ouyang Ke's fluctuating mood at this time, after receiving his order, Ah Da immediately bowed respectfully and turned around to prepare.

Not long after, a group of six people headed by Ouyang Ke, all burly men, walked onto the main street and walked straight towards the center of the county.

Before setting off, Ouyang Ke had already found out that since Wang Chongyang and other Quanzhen believers came to Huayin County, they had stayed in a small inn in the city, and Wang Chongyang himself had never left.

"Yelai Inn, this name really appears everywhere!" In front of the small inn, Ouyang Ke looked at this familiar name and shook his head slightly.

In this world where communication relies entirely on human power, it is naturally impossible for any intellectual property rights to exist. The only thing that can protect one's own interests is force. Obviously, people who open inns in this world are not like people in other martial arts worlds. It's very powerful in the world, so it's no surprise that with a good name, it's been pirated everywhere.

Not to mention that at least in this strange place, even a fearless person like Ouyang Ke can't help but have a little bit of affection and inclination towards Muxi's name, let alone others who are still in a precarious situation.

They are the people at the bottom of the world.

Only a familiar place can bring a little bit of spiritual comfort and a sense of emptiness.

"Senior, what's the big deal here?" Just when Ouyang Ke stopped in front of the inn, the Quanzhen Sect members who had already completely booked the entire inn naturally noticed the people who were coming straight this way. Ouyang Ke and his party arrived.

Looking at the little Taoist boy in front of him, he withdrew his gaze and said with a chuckle: "Go and inform Master Quanzhen that Ouyang Ke is here to ask for Taoist advice from the White Camel Mountain in the Western Regions."

"Ah! Well, yes, the disciple will go and report it immediately." The little Taoist boy exclaimed and replied in shock, and then ran back quickly.

At the same time, after hearing Ouyang Ke's unabashed words, the people around him and the Quanzhen believers in the inn who had already gathered around looked at Ouyang Ke and his party with stunned expressions.

You know, this is Jianghu, what Jianghu is about, some people say it is benevolence, some people say it is chivalry, some people say it is justice, some people say it is martial ethics, but they can't hide the fact that only the guy with a big fist and a sharp sword can He had the qualifications to speak, otherwise he would have turned into bones and died in that corner.

Therefore, no matter what you say, in the end it will be better than Wu Lun and determine success or failure.

Therefore, Ouyang Ke, the six guys who looked like they were not good people at first glance, came straight towards this direction. Everyone including the Quanzhen believers themselves thought that the other party was looking for trouble. Although this kind of situation is rare, during this time It's not like guilt never happened, but it was all dismissed in the end.

But the guy who originally thought he was here to cause trouble actually said he was here to study, which naturally caught everyone off guard on the spot.

Especially what Ouyang Ke and his group look like. They are all burly men with big shoulders and round waists. Their ferocious looks, body shape, and aura show that they are just using knives to make a living, and they dare to say that they are studying.

The style of painting is really inconsistent.

"Holy crap, are these guys here for real or fake? It's okay to just say they are here to kill pigs and fight, but to say they are here to study is simply subverting my influence on the weak scholars! "A stunned Jianghu man in the distance complained in a low voice.

"That's right, don't be a drunkard and stay out of the bar! Weren't those troublemakers dismissed by his junior brother without even seeing Wang Chongyang himself?"

"Could it be that these guys said what they said after they got the news? Maybe it was just to avoid others and meet Wang Chongyang himself!"

"That's not right! Everyone who comes here is here for the Nine Yin Manual. If even Wang Chongyang's junior brother is not sure of winning, why do they think they can get the Nine Yin Manual after meeting Wang Chongyang!" Another charlatan retorted.

"Hey, don't guess. The little Taoist boys have gone in to report. Won't we know after a while?" Another Jianghu man said.

"Well, that makes sense. Let's see what happens next."

"Uncle Master, Uncle Master, there is someone outside asking to see Master." The little Taoist boy on the other side called as he sprinted back to the inn and went straight to a room.

"What's the matter! Didn't I tell you? None of those Jianghu people are kind-hearted. They all refused. Senior brother told him not to disturb him about these Jianghu fights. Everything will be resolved on the day of the competition. "A white-faced, beardless young Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe said while crossing his legs and eating peanuts.

"But, it's different this time!" Xiao Daotong said anxiously.

"What's the difference? Could it be that they are senior brother's friends? Why haven't I heard of them?" said the Taoist priest nonchalantly.

"The people before were here to cause trouble, but this time, although this one looks a bit scary, he is here to learn!" The little Taoist boy said anxiously: "They are here to ask the master for Taoism. This master I never said I would refuse!”

"Uh! I'm asking for Taoist teachings. So I'm not here to be a disciple, but to exchange knowledge!" The young Taoist priest turned over and stood up, scratched his head and nodded and said: "This one is either one of my own or a fellow Taoist! What's the point? We really can’t just drive it out.”

As Wang Chongyang's junior brother, although Zhou Botong has always had a pure heart, he also knows that his senior brother values ​​fellow Taoists much more than those so-called people in the world. Unless he becomes a master of a sect, Otherwise, in Wang Chongyang's eyes, he would be worse than a scholar who studied the classics of various schools of thought and clearly understood their principles!

Therefore, Zhou Botong could play games with those Jianghu people, but he did not dare to be too rude to the Taoist friends who came to ask for Taoist teachings, otherwise the first person to punish him would be his most beloved senior brother.

"In this case, you wait here while I go ask Senior Brother if he wants to meet fellow Taoists outside." Zhou Botong, who automatically recalled the scene when Wang Chongyang took him to visit Daodaoshan, jumped out in a few seconds. He walked into the room and ran towards Wang Chongyang's retreat in the inner courtyard.

"Uh, yes, great uncle." The little Taoist boy who originally wanted to say that Ouyang Ke and his group didn't look like people seeking Taoism and studying looked at Zhou Botong who had disappeared. His eyes were stunned immediately and he couldn't say anything. .

"Dong dong dong, senior brother, it's me, Botong! I'm coming in." In the backyard of the inn, Zhou Botong rushed to the door of a house in the inner courtyard. He straightened his somewhat messy Taoist uniform before knocking on the door and asking. .

"Yes, Bertong! Come in!" A gentle reply came from the room.

The next moment, Zhou Botong had the same cheerful look on his face, but he quickly opened the door and walked in quickly.

The room was extremely spacious and decorated like a hall. Apart from a bed and a few futons, there was only a large cauldron burning incense standing.

A middle-aged Taoist priest wearing a black soap-colored Taoist robe, with an ethereal temperament and a majestic face was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his eyes closed and meditating.

Zhou Botong, who has always been dishonest, obediently went straight to the futon in front of the middle-aged Taoist priest, sat down respectfully, and said: "Brother, there is a Taoist friend outside who comes to see you, saying that he is here to ask for Taoist teachings. Do you want to see him or not?" Missing!"

"Oh, there is actually a Taoist friend coming at this time." Wang Chongyang opened his eyes with a trace of doubt in his eyes.

Then he said to his junior brother Zhou Botong: "Is he a fellow Taoist from that Taoshan family?"

"Uh." Hearing Wang Chongyang's inquiry, Zhou Botong was stunned for a moment, then he laughed twice and said: "Hehehe, senior brother, as soon as I heard that a Taoist friend came to see you, I couldn't be happier for you. , I forgot for a moment which family Daotong was from."