Zhang Sanfeng followed Hu Long's example and put a chopstick of mutton into the boiling copper pot.
After the mutton has been tumbling several times in the red soup, take it out, dip it in a small dish of sauce in front of you, and then put it in your mouth.
This centenarian man had two rows of white and neat teeth, no more than forty, and he chewed the mutton to pieces before swallowing it.
Feeling the spicy taste that burned from his mouth to his belly like a raging fire, he immediately smiled brightly. Regardless of the demeanor of the first person in the world, he patted his thigh and said with a smile: "This 'pepper' made by fellow Taoist Hu Yuan is indeed a good thing. The old Taoist has cooked beef, mutton and dog meat in a pot in the past, but it has never tasted so delicious!"
Hu Long also took a bite of the meat and said with a smile: "My Mingjiao caravan just got some peppers and seeds from the West last year. After a year of planting, we already have some stocks. If Zhang Daoyou likes it, Pindao will make people connect the seeds." Send some over as well.”
"This is the best, thank you fellow Taoist!"
Zhang Sanfeng was overjoyed, and with chopsticks in his hands, he kept rinsing the chopped mutton and various vegetables in the spicy soup and dipping them into his mouth.
Hu Long on the other side was not polite, and his chopsticks were rising and falling like flying.
In just a moment, the plates on the table were cleared by the two of them.
"happy!"
Zhang Sanfeng threw down his chopsticks, rubbed his stomach with his hands and said with a smile: "Old Taoist has only drank some water in the past month, and his mouth has long been unbearable. If you practice Taoism, if you can even give up the desire for food and food, this Taoism is not Just practice it!"
Hu Long took off the jade gourd hanging from his left wrist, poured a bowl of wine for Zhang Sanfeng and himself, and sighed with a bit of envy: "My fellow Taoist has attained the Tao, so naturally he can follow his heart's desires without being constrained by the Tao. This is The poor Taoist secretly made the 'Drunk Immortal Brew' from the fruit of a flat peach spiritual root in the Kunlun Mountains to congratulate fellow Taoists on their upcoming escape from this worldly sea of misery."
Zhang Sanfeng picked up the wine bowl and took a sniff. His eyes suddenly lit up. He raised his hand to Hu Yuan in agreement, then raised his head to his lips and drank it all in one gulp.
He wiped the wine stuck on his beard with his hand with some boldness, and said with a smile: "I knew I could hide it from others, but I can't hide it from fellow Taoist Hu.
"Speaking of which, this is all thanks to the guidance of fellow Taoists. It is said that the old Taoist should have reached this point long ago, but because of one reason, he felt regretful about not seeing Shenzhou Chongguang, and secondly, he could not let go of his disciples and grandchildren, and his state of mind was never perfect.
"Now that Taoist friends are in charge of Mingjiao, it is just around the corner to drive out the Tatars and restore the mountains and rivers. And I have perfected the 'Tai Chi Sword' with the boxing techniques left by my Taoist friends, leaving the Wudang lineage with the resources to settle down and live. The old Taoist is relaxed and has no worries." , and finally crossed that threshold."
Hu Long drank his bowl of wine, his eyes suddenly shone like morning stars, the clothes on his body moved without any wind, and his voice became a little deeper: "The purpose of creating enlightenment is for the 'celestial beings'." The poor Taoist was very curious. , what is the so-called 'human beings interact with each other, yin and yang should be like each other'?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and laughed: "I should have known that my friend's meal was not for free. Anyway, in today's world, the only one who can sit down and discuss the Tao with the old Taoist is the Taoist friend. The old Taoist has first reached the realm of 'heaven and man', and can gain a glimpse of 'tongxuan' 'Zhiao, I also want to find a Taoist friend to try my hand at it."
As he spoke, his figure rose up from the stone pier he was sitting on, flew diagonally backwards, and finally floated three feet above the ground, completely contrary to common sense.
Hu Long slowly stood up from the stone pier, formed the "Ksitigarbha seal" with his right hand and pressed it down. The stone table and stone pier immediately sank silently as if falling on the water, and finally the copper pot and plate on the table were connected. The lamp also sank into the ground, and the surrounding earth and rocks rolled up to completely cover it up.
"The 'Heavenly Man' seizes the creation of heaven and earth, invades the mysteries of the sun and moon, and makes the heaven and earth work together with a single thought. It is a pity that in today's world, the vitality of heaven and earth is depleted day by day, and only in Wudang Mountain, a place where spiritual veins gather, can an experienced Taoist Barely using some mystical means."
As he spoke, the scattered vitality between heaven and earth was pulled by some mysterious force. It condensed and compressed sharply in the void in front of Zhang Sanfeng. In an instant, it turned into a three-foot long sword with head and tail complete and filled with purple light. The sword on the hilt The totem of the entwined turtle and snake and the pattern of the Big Dipper on the sword are as detailed as the "Zhenwu Sword" he used as a magic weapon in his early years.
"The true martial arts sword can sway demons and slay evil spirits. Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
Following this reminder, the long sword transformed by vitality suddenly turned quietly, and the speed was instantly increased to the extreme. The air around the sword body was forced away by the huge force brought by this terrifying speed, forming a formation in the air. A vacuum tunnel one foot in diameter.
While Zhang Sanfeng was giving a lecture on the way between heaven and man, Hu Long touched his left wrist with his right hand and took out a dragon-shaped flying knife. He used the thumb, index finger and middle finger of his right hand to pinch the curved dragon tail-shaped handle of the knife, and then The arm naturally drooped against the side of the leg, and the long sleeves covered the blade of the sword. Only the tip of the sword, which was shaped like a dragon's kiss, was exposed outside the sleeve, shining brightly in the afterglow of the setting sun that shone into the mountains and forests.
"Behead immortals with flying knives, kill immortals and destroy gods. Fellow Taoist, be careful!"
He responded to Zhang Sanfeng's reminder in a tit-for-tat manner. The powerful mental power of entering the subtle realm was condensed on the flying knife, causing the flying knife, which was already deeply spiritual due to Hu Yuan's two time travels, to emit a burst of desire and a powerful enemy. The buzz of the First World War, as for the so-called "immortal-killing flying knife", was a name made up on the spot as a sudden inspiration.
At the moment when the "Zhenwu Sword" was turning from static, the flying knife in Hu Yuan's hand also flew out from his fingers as he raised his arms, shook his wrists, and flicked his fingers in a series of lightning-fast but extremely clear and smooth movements.
The shape of the blade, carefully designed after countless calculations, makes it soundless in the wind, like an eagle striking the sky or a fish flying in the shallows. It is natural and does not contain any pyrotechnic atmosphere.
The swords and swords flew towards each other, and they made a fiercest impact at a point right in the middle between the two people.
There was a loud explosion that was as shocking as a rock. The "Zhenwu Sword" transformed by the vitality exploded on the spot, and it was restored to the dissipated vitality and disappeared between the heaven and the earth. The "immortal-killing flying knife" bounced to one side under the huge force of the shock. It flew through the trunks of three huge trees, and then sank deeply into a rock that was stronger than a diamond.
"How strange!" A look of astonishment appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's face, "My fellow Taoist, this flying knife is very strange. It actually killed a ray of spiritual thought entrusted by the old Taoist in the magic sword. Otherwise, this sword would not have collapsed so easily. .The name 'Slaying the Immortal' does have some truth to it."
Hu Long opened his hand and made a move, and the flying knife flew out of the rock and flew back into his palm like a tired bird returning to its nest. It flashed away and was stored in the jade gourd.
"This is also the reason why Fellow Daoist Zhang has entered the realm of heaven and man for the first time and has not yet refined the magic weapon to protect the Taoist. If Fellow Daoist had just used a physical magic sword, I am afraid that the flying knife of the poor Daoist would not be able to stop Fellow Daoist's attack. This The poor Taoist took advantage of the weapon's power in one move, so it doesn't count. Please teach me another move, fellow Taoist!"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and laughed: "In that case, fellow Taoist, come and try the 'Zhenwu Seven Intersection Formation' created by the old Taoist in his early years!"
The thin vitality that diffused between heaven and earth gathered around him, forming a half-hidden, half-revealed giant funnel in the sky that penetrated the sky and the earth.
Then, hazy figures emerged from behind Zhang Sanfeng. Their faces were blurry, but their figures vaguely resembled those of the Seven Heroes of Wudang.
These seven figures came in a flash and surrounded Hu Long, each using their fists and palms to attack together.
Each of them used different moves, and when combined with each other, they produced infinite power, squeezing Hu Long from all directions like a furious sea wave.
In the past, Zhang Sanfeng gazed at the Turtle and Snake Mountains in Hanyang. From the stable shape of Guishan Villa and the winding momentum of Snake Mountain, he understood the most important and spiritual wonders, and thus deduced a set of powerful and all-encompassing martial arts.
It's just that this set of martial arts was so advanced that Zhang Sanfeng, who was already a great master at that time, was unable to use it. After thinking hard for three days and nights, he could only divide this set of martial arts into seven, teach them to seven disciples respectively, and let them join forces to form a formation to perform. This is how Wudang's unique skill "Zhenwu Seven Intercepts Formation" was created.
Now that Zhang Sanfeng has broken through the Tao of Tongxuan and advanced to the realm of heaven and man, it is natural that he can use the "Seven Intercept Formation of True Martial Arts" on his own.
Although Hu Yuan recognized the power, he did not panic. As his body swayed, one person split into eight people.
The eight Hu Longs were arranged according to the directions of Qian, Kan, Gen, Zhen, Xun, Li, Kun, and Dui Bagua, and respectively performed the "Jun Tian", "Weak Water", "Bu Zhou" and "Life and Death" in the "Eight Seals of Guizang". "The eight seals of "Wind God", "Yanyang", "Ksitigarbha" and "Yunmeng" return to the five elements, combine the four images, merge yin and yang, and return to Tai Chi. The power of the eight seals is superimposed layer by layer, and finally all methods are unified and evolved into one form. "Hunyuan Wuji Seal".
In the past five years, Hu Long has mastered all the magical skills such as "Nine Yin Sutra", "Nine Yang Sutra", "Tai Chi Sutra", "Great Shift of the Universe", etc., and transformed them into his own practice of "Gourd Heart Sutra" and "Drunken Dream". Within the "Eight Methods of Returning to the Hidden World", the realm of cultivation has also risen to the extreme of the subtle realm.
In the past, the phantom created by his "Gaze Clone, Displacement" technique can only rely on a very small part of the power of the main body, and the scaring effect is far more than hitting people.
Nowadays, his cultivation is getting more spiritual, his soul is getting stronger, and his control over power has gradually reached the true meaning of "subtlety". He is finally able to put enough power in the differentiated phantom to turn it into a real means of attack.
The two sides fought another pointless fight. Zhang Sanfeng's incarnation of vitality and Hu Long's phantom clone were torn apart by the violent force at the same time.
Hu Long, who had returned to his original form, was a little embarrassed. His Taoist crown was broken into pieces, his long hair was disheveled, his Taoist robes were in tatters, and he was stretched thin.
Zhang Sanfeng's real body was far outside the battle circle and was not affected. He still maintained Feng Xu Yufeng's graceful demeanor.
Hu Long compared the situation between the two sides and knew that unless he used his powers to fight, the current situation would be his limit, so he had no intention of continuing the fight.
It happened that the two of them felt something at the same time, Zhang Sanfeng said with a smile: "Cuishan's family has finally arrived, and the old Taoist must hurry up to meet them. Fellow Taoist should have no plans to show up for the time being, and can just go to the back of the mountain to do what he wants."
After saying that, his figure disappeared out of thin air in a flash.
