The sawdust quickly scattered in the wind, flying like catkins.
Taoist Wuya's eyes widened and he stuttered in surprise. Said: "You...you...have your cultivation level recovered?"
Chu Cheng shook his head and looked around. After seeing a big stone, he walked to the big stone in a few steps. Without any hesitation, he reached out and punched out again.
With this punch, there was another roar. There was just a bang, and the big stone suddenly fell into pieces and fell into small pieces of stone scattered on the ground.
Chu Cheng looked down at his clenched fist. Except for some gray dust stains, there were no signs of skin damage. He didn't feel any pain when he hit this hard object with his flesh and blood body.
"I have not restored my cultivation. This is just the power of the physical body." Chu Cheng turned to look at Taoist Wuya and said: "Although the magic power cannot be used in this world, the strength of the physical body is still there. If it hadn't been for that woman's blow, If it hits me, I won’t notice it.”
"The power of the physical body?" Upon hearing this, Dao Zun Wuya's eyes suddenly lit up, and he felt excited in his heart.
At the second step, the body is no longer a mortal body, but a mysterious body or an immortal body.
Taoist Wuya quickly found a tree, strode forward, and punched out excitedly. The next moment, he felt a burst of tearing pain.
The big tree did not fall apart as expected, nor did it even sway slightly.
Taoist Wuya used the swollen fist of his other hand and cursed: "You actually deceived me, the old man. You are really a heartless person!"
His mysterious body is just like his mortal body in this world. This punch hurt his body, which proves this point.
Chu Cheng was stunned for a moment, then continued: "It's impossible. I only relied on my body to escape the previous killing. You also saw that my punch did smash the tree and the stone. This can't be done. Fake."
With that said, Chu Cheng walked directly to a big stone fifty steps away.
This large stone is as tall as a person, and has a head longer than Chu Cheng's body. It is three feet long and one foot wide.
Chu Cheng put his hands on both sides of the big stone and lifted it up with a soft cry. I saw this big stone being pulled up together with the mud amid the vibration, and being lifted above my head.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya, come and try." Chu Cheng held up the big stone and didn't feel it weighed much. It was just as heavy as holding a bowl of water.
"...."
When Taoist Wuya saw this scene, his eyes widened and he took a deep breath. He said: "This huge boulder weighs at least ten tons. Do you want to crush me to death?"
"If you really can't hold on, then I will take action of course. Come and try, if you don't come, then I will just throw it over." Chu Cheng looked at Taoist Wuya and said seriously.
"You...are trying to kill me, the old man." Taoist Wuya's face was extremely ugly, as he was forcing him to lift this huge stone. Otherwise, just throw it over and crush it into a flat piece of meat.
Taoist Wuya walked up to Chu Cheng and raised his hands. He emphasized again and again: "Remember what you said, if the old man can't hold it anymore, take action immediately."
Chu Cheng nodded and said, "Are you ready? I'm going to let go."
Before Taoist Wuya could speak, Chu Cheng had already withdrawn. After the boulder lost its support, it suddenly pressed down.
Just for a moment, Taoist Wuya felt a huge mountain directly bombarding him. His body was shaken and he knelt down directly.
"Boy Chu! My waist!"
There was a crisp cracking sound, Taoist Wuya's face turned red and veins appeared. He cried through gritted teeth.
The huge boulder above fell down, and the support of Wuya Dao Zun had no stopping power at all. As long as one more breath passed, once the whole piece pressed on Wu Ya Dao Zun, I was afraid that he would really be crushed to death.
The next moment, Taoist Wuya felt the strong force suppressing his body dissipate, and he breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Cheng caught the boulder and pushed it aside. Said: "It seems that you really can't catch it."
Taoist Wuya pressed his waist and cried out in pain. After the blush on his face subsided, he turned pale and had large drops of cold sweat rolling down his face.
"They say I can't bear it, but you still don't believe it. My waist...if my lower body is disabled, how will the old man find his wife in the future?"
Chu Cheng nodded, feeling that what Taoist Wuya said made sense. He said: "If your lower body is really disabled, then I will find seven or eight old ladies to serve you together. Anyway, the woman gave me ten taels of money. It is enough to buy seven or eight old ladies to be your mother-in-law."
"Bah! I am the supreme power. Of course I want a flower girl who is as beautiful as jade, how can I be an old woman? To say the least, even if they are not as beautiful as jade, can those old women still have babies? Stop talking sarcastically and help me. A handful."
Chu Cheng smiled and nodded, stretched out his hand to help Wuya Dao Zun, and without him paying any attention, he put his hand on his waist and pressed hard.
With this press, Taoist Wuya screamed again and broke into a cold sweat. But at the next moment, Taoist Wuya showed a comfortable expression again, narrowed his eyes, slightly exposed his black and yellow teeth, and spit out the fishy smell in his mouth, feeling as happy as he wanted.
"Harder, harder!"
When Chu Cheng saw this appearance, which was as vulgar as it could be, he quickly took a step back.
Without support, Taoist Wuya was unsteady and fell heavily on his face to the ground, chewing mud all over the ground.
"Damn it! Boy Chu!" Taoist Wuya raised his head with disheveled hair, as angry as he wanted.
"Your waist has healed, let's get back to the topic." Chu Cheng reached out and touched his nose to cover up his embarrassment. Then he spoke seriously: "Fellow Taoist Wuya, have you ever learned the art of body refining?"
Taoist Wuya twisted his waist and found that it no longer hurt. Then he replied: "The art of body refining is just a minor way. What's the use of practicing it? It's better to use a palm to achieve great supernatural powers and be wiped out with a wave of your hand. Besides, after entering the mysterious realm, you will become a mysterious body. . Is there any body-refining technique in this world that, after it is completed, can be as good as the mysterious body?"
There are techniques for refining the body in the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, but most of them are subpar physical techniques. Taoist Wuya will naturally not spend so much time learning.
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "No wonder you can't break the tree and lift the stone."
"What do you mean?" Taoist Wuya is, after all, the number one person in the Cangyun Heavenly Destruction Realm. His natural talents are extraordinary and his understanding is also the best. How could he not understand the meaning of these words?
Chu Cheng nodded again and said: "Yes, the reason why I can smash that tree and that stone. Lifting this ton of weight is all because of my body refining technique."
Xuanhuang is immortal and comes from the Taichu stone. Presumably, it was that supreme being, that indescribable skill that had been forcibly instilled into him by Senior Xue Yao when he was in trouble.
This can be said to be the supreme method, surpassing almost all techniques in the world. It is difficult to find the number of hands that can be compared with it.
His Xuanhuang Immortality was refined in the Canghai Mirror to the Xuanjie Hardness, and it was already twenty revolutions. Although there is no blessing from the two bodies, this physical body is stronger than the mysterious body of a strong person in the Xuanzhao Realm.
"It must be because I have cultivated Xuanhuang Immortality. Fortunately, I refined my body during the Mysterious Tribulation and reached this level of strength. Even if I cannot use Xuanli, I can still fight with the Xuanzhao Realm monks here."
"Oh my God, if the old man had known that today's tragic situation would happen, he would have collected a
I learned it one by one. It’s not like the past hundred years have been so miserable. "Dao Zun Wuya took a deep breath, full of regret.
But he thought of something again, and his expression suddenly turned to joy. Said: "You have such great strength, even the monk Kaichen can't hurt you in the slightest. With you here, we can be considered safe."
Chu Cheng nodded and said: "Although I haven't fought against the monk Xuanzhao, I think if I were up close, I would be 80% sure to kill him."
"I seem to have seen the moment when we went out. It was a blessing after all the hardships. God has the vision to send you to me. No matter what, I will never let go of you, old man."
Chu Cheng smiled and said: "Let's go, Miss Mo must be waiting alone. Seeing that you and I haven't come back for a long time, we will be anxious."
With that said, Chu Cheng turned around and walked back the way he came. After walking halfway, he felt the coolness in his lower body and suddenly thought that he was naked, so he quickly stopped.
Although Mo Xiaoba is only eleven or twelve years old, she has lived a hard life since she was a child, and her temperament is naturally much more precocious than girls of the same age. She knows the difference between men and women, otherwise she would not be able to save money for a dowry.
It was better not to let Mo Xiaoba see his appearance.
"Fellow Taoist Wuya, look at my appearance. You can't just go back like this, right? Why don't you go get me some clothes first." Chu Cheng thought for a while, turned around and said.
Taoist Wuya stopped for a moment and said: "What's the big deal? In the summer, old man, I was shirtless in front of Xiaoba. How can a little girl have so many thoughts?"
Chu Cheng listened and was silent for a while. Just as he was about to speak, Mr. Jian, who had not spoken for a long time, said something unexpectedly.
"Tao Zun Wuya, to put it bluntly, you are an old man after all. Miss Mo will naturally not think anything when she looks at her. But Chu Cheng is different. He is also a hot-blooded young man after all. Look at this appearance, How many people can you find in this world who can match his handsomeness? Are you worried that your girl will be seduced by him when she sees him? "
"..."
Taoist Wuya and Chu Cheng were both stunned.
"The old man's appearance a hundred years ago is comparable to his." Taoist Wuya took a deep breath and retorted.
"It's comparable, but so what? Just pee and take a look at yourself now to see how bad you are."
"this....."
The old man was startled, and after a while he walked aside, unbuttoned his belt, and spilled a hot stream of urine onto the ground. Squatting down and looking at the wet ground, he tilted his head and said, "I can't see, what's so bad about it?"
The old man stood up, showing his bad teeth and said: "After all, you have the foundation of the past. I am afraid you have never seen such a good-looking old man. Even if I, Taoist Wuya, are old now, I am still very elegant. If I smile, With just a slight raise of the corner of my mouth, it's like the flowing breeze of March blowing on the faces of those beauties, it can hit the bottom of their hearts and make them deeply fascinated by me."
"Believe it or not, we will arrive in town in a few days. I will go find a woman in her twenties and thirties to be Xiaoba's grandmother?"
"Master Jian has lived for countless years, and I have never seen you so thick-skinned." Master Jian clicked his tongue and said, "Master Jian, I don't know whether you are looking for something or not. But Master Jian knows, Chu Cheng's appearance will certainly make that little girl's heart flutter with love."
"Have you forgotten? What did the little girl say that day in the ruined temple?"
"What did you say?" Taoist Wuya tilted his head and asked in confusion.
"What did you say? Haha, Master Jian heard it clearly that day. That little girl asked you, if you enter the immortal sect, will your future husband be as good-looking as Mr. Chu?" Master Jian let out a long sigh: "This is obviously based on Chu Cheng's appearance. No one can tell whether the little girl subconsciously regards Chu Cheng as her future husband."
After saying this, Taoist Wuya was really frightened. He couldn't help but take a breath and said: "Young man Chu is indeed handsome and handsome. But old man, my standards for choosing a grandson-in-law are far from satisfactory."
"Just wait! The old man will get you some clothes soon."
After saying that, dust and smoke started to rise on the ground. Taoist Wuya ran forward without looking back. He was afraid that Chu Cheng would get to Mo Xiaoba earlier than him.
"There are some things you should not say nonsense." Chu Cheng said lightly, although he had not spoken before. But there was also a little anger in my heart.
Mr. Jian snorted and said, "Who made this old man Wuya so incompetent? Back in Canghaijing, he was very decisive in killing. Over the past hundred years, he has been completely changed beyond recognition."
Chu Cheng shook his head and looked down at his body again. They were all the scorched marks left by the fireworks. Just walking along the faint sound of running water.
When he passed the corpses, he realized that he didn't need Taoist Wuya to get the clothes, they were all here.
Although these corpses were all killed by being penetrated through the chest, they were condensed by water. The damage to these clothes was only a small hole. If they could be mended, they could still be worn.
Moreover, the material of these clothes is more than a little better than the linen clothes that Taoist Wuya bought for a few pennies each.
Although these were the clothes of the deceased, Chu Cheng did not have the slightest scruple. As a strong man, he was naturally not afraid of such rumors. He squatted down and started to pick them off.
"Perhaps Taoist Wuya has misunderstood the cultivation system of Fang Tiandi. These are not comparable to the second-step system." Chu Cheng looked down at the six corpses on the ground and said.
"You can only understand these after getting in touch with the cultivation system here."
After getting the six pieces of clothes, Chu Cheng walked through a bush and came to a stream and started washing them.
The burnt blackness was so thick that I had to clean it many times until the area around the stream where I was standing was dyed inky black before I walked out.
After Chu Cheng put on one piece of clothing, he washed and wrung out the other five pieces.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead and walked back the way he came when he saw that there was still no shout from Taoist Wuya.
Chu Cheng saw that there was still no one at the place where the two separated, and after thinking about it, he decided to go back the same way.
After walking a hundred meters, Chu Cheng suddenly heard rustling noises around him, so he stopped and looked around.
Finally, his eyes fell on a big tree less than three feet away from him.
This big tree is blocked by a slightly taller tree. It is not easy to notice unless you look carefully.
Chu Cheng walked more than ten steps forward. After passing the front tree, he saw the one hidden inside.
That tree was covered by weeds. As Chu Cheng took another step forward, there was movement in the pile of weeds again.
Chu Cheng stopped and thought of what Taoist Wuya had said before, so he opened his mouth and said, "Miss Mo?"
As he finished speaking, a hand as tender as an onion stretched out and pushed away the weeds everywhere.
Chu Chengzheng saw Mo Xiaoba getting out of it.
"Brother Chu, I have been waiting for you for so long. I finally remembered to come back. These... clothes of yours?" Mo Xiao
Ba saw Chu Cheng and was wearing clothes, so he asked.
The material of this dress is of the highest quality at first glance, and it cannot be determined without a few taels of silver.
Chu Cheng smiled and said: "This was thrown on the road by others. I saw that it was still wearable, so I picked it up and wore it. There are five more pieces left. After they are dry, I have to trouble Miss Mo to help sew them up."
Mo Xiaoba sighed and looked behind Chu Cheng on tiptoes. Then he said: "Where is Grandpa Wuya?"
"he......"
Chu Cheng was about to speak when he heard footsteps from behind. As soon as he turned around, he saw an old man running over in a panic.
"No! No! That thief ran away with the salute!"
"Run away?" Chu Cheng was startled and said, "Did you not tie up the donkey when you came?"
Taoist Wuya panted and ran to Chu Cheng and said: "I forgot about it for a while. Originally, the old man thought that after three months of being together, he could be considered to have feelings. Unexpectedly, he disappeared."
When Mo Xiaoba heard this, he was so angry that he couldn't help but look very ugly. The changes of clothes and dry food for the journey were all on the donkey cart.
Chu Cheng shook his head and said: "If I run away, I'll run away. Anyway, I just wanted to kill the donkey and have a good meal. It can be regarded as replenishing myself."
"Zai, why do you want to kill? Now that the donkey is gone, how can we go on our way? What are you doing here, not looking for it?" Mo Xiaoba was so angry that he almost cried.
Chu Cheng smiled and explained: "This donkey travels too slowly. Originally, we had no money to buy a horse, so we had to give up and choose a donkey. Now we have ten taels of gold, not to mention one horse, even two. You can buy it too.”
Mo Xiaoba was stunned when he heard this and said: "Ten taels of gold... did you bring this money?"
"Young man Chu is right. The old man was so anxious that he almost forgot about it."
Taoist Wuya suddenly became dejected and took out a piece of gold from his arms, which made Mo Xiaoba stare blankly.
"Earlier, there were bandits blocking the way of the wealthy family. Chu Boy and I drew our swords to help, and then we repelled the bandits. The wealthy family was grateful and rewarded the twelve taels of gold." Dao Zun Wuya explained.
Taoist Wuya would not tell Mo Xiaoba in detail about the burial expenses.
"Let's go, there must be a town nearby. Go buy a horse and make a measuring carriage."
They searched all the way, and finally found a town after five days, and exchanged one hundred and fifty-six taels of silver at the bank. So I just spent forty-eight taels to buy a carriage.
After replenishing clothes, quilts, food and water, we continued on our way.
........
Time passed, and another five months passed.
In the past five months, there has been no moonlight in Damang Mountain, only a few sparse dark stars, and the night is terrifyingly groggy.
After all, it is a wilderness. In addition to guarding against bandits and bandits, we also need to be wary of wild beasts. Therefore, after dinner at night, Chu Cheng, who can now fight against the Xuanzhao Realm monks, came to keep watch, and then rested during the day.
In the fourth month, Chu Cheng and others entered a city and stayed there.
There are many people coming and going in this city, and it is considered wealthy in a poor place like Damang Mountain.
The street is very lively today. Almost a hundred pedestrians gathered around.
There was a sound of gongs and drums.
"Dear neighbors! Today, we are going to perform a performance of breaking a big rock from the chest. You see, old man, if I hit it with a hammer, even a cow will be killed."
There was an old man who took a sledgehammer and hit the ground with all his strength, causing it to vibrate immediately. A deep hole was made in the ground.
"This guy hit someone, why don't you die?" pedestrians exclaimed.
"Dear neighbors! Dear brothers and sisters, we are people in the world, and we work so hard just for the sake of traveling. Those who are rich are here to support you, and those who have no money are here to support you!"
A girl took the gongs and drums and beat them together again.
"Okay! Let you see Zhengzong's chest broken with rocks."
The old man swung the sledgehammer hard and hit the stone on the chest of a white-haired man lying on the ground.
With one blow, the white-haired man's body suddenly shook. The stone slab on his chest was directly knocked into five halves, and the hammer head hit his chest directly.
This scene caused many people to exclaim, and some women even closed their eyes in fear. For fear of causing trouble and killing people.
The next moment, the white-haired man stood up, patted his chest and swept away the dust.
"Look! He's unscathed! The next step is to perform and stab his throat with a spear!" The old man laughed and winked at the girl holding the gongs and drums.
The girl nodded, played the gong and drum, and walked in front of the crowd with her concave side.
"Good! Wonderful!"
After a round of applause, several copper plates were thrown into the gongs and drums.
The girl stood for a long time, but she still had the same few coins. Except for the reward given by the previous few people, no one gave him any more.
"Damn! It's only seven coins, not enough to buy a bowl of good wine." The old man kept staring at the gongs and drums, cursing in his heart, but still with a smile on his face.
"The next step is to stab the back with a spear that is even more dangerous. If you are not careful, white will go in and red will come out!"
The old man put down the sledgehammer in his hand, picked up a sharp spear from the side, picked up a piece of meat, threw it into the air, stabbed it, and penetrated it with one shot.
At this moment, a passing carriage lifted the curtains, revealing a cold and charming woman.
This woman's appearance is beautiful, but she is always frosty, making people look at her but dare not approach her.
"It's interesting. I didn't expect that there are such people in this small border area."
"Seventh girl. These are just ordinary people who are acrobatics and deceivers." Another female voice sounded in the carriage.
The cold and charming woman shook her head and said: "These are all real skills. My father said that there are still some strange people and strangers in this world. Some warriors in the world are not weaker than monks."
"When our Baiyun Villa needs people, we can recruit them."
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