Sima and Zhuge worked together, playing the harp, drums and harp while singing loudly. Their internal powers complemented each other, and as their internal powers stirred up each other, their skills seemed to be amplified several times!
It rushed straight up, shaking so much that the dust on the roof beams rustled down. It looped back down again, causing the ground to tremble, and the entire hall became shaky.
Jiang Shuo felt increasingly depressed, and his inner demons were hard to suppress. When he practiced the Jade Jue Divine Art, his internal energy was originally dispersed in his limbs and bones, but now it gradually flowed back into his Dantian, and his inner lake turned into an angry sea and waves, and the violent ups and downs became increasingly difficult to suppress.
Under the stimulation of the song, the two qi of yin and yang rush out of the sea of qi in the lower Dantian like two dragons. The yang qi travels along the Du channel on the back, down through the Baihui point on the top of the head, and down through the forehead to the Suliao point on the tip of the nose. From the philtrum to the gingival junction point in the middle of the upper teeth, Yin Qi follows the Ren channel, goes up along the chest, and ends at the lower jaw.
The sound of two qi roared between his tongue and teeth, and finally he couldn't hold it back any longer. Jiang Shuo raised his head and looked into the sky and howled loudly.
He had once roared like this before, but at that time it came from within and naturally exhaled and roared. At this time, Jiang Shuo learned from Wang Wei the method of roaring by famous scholars in the Wei and Jin Dynasties. He opened his mouth and breathed out the troubles in his body. Yu vented it all together.
The whistling sound naturally produced by the impact of breath is sharp and high-pitched and cannot last long. However, according to the method taught by Wang Wei, the whistling sound is like the roar of a tiger and the roar of a dragon. It is deep and thick with a long lingering sound. The water vapor in the air slowly gathers, and Jiang Shuo's mouth He spit out invisible Qi and turned it into a tangible white rainbow! He rushed straight towards the roof beams.
The impact of this concentrated internal force in one place was more powerful than the internal force emitted by Sima and Zhuge's zithers. The beams on the roof trembled, the rafters and purlins were broken, and large tiles fell down with a "crash".
Under Jiang Shuo's long roar, he felt that the annoyance and depression in the sea of qi gradually subsided, his mind was calm and clear, and he regained his composure, but the sound of the piano and harp was somewhat scattered.
At this time, Sima and Zhuge had stopped singing, and before the new song started, Jiang Shuo suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his heart. He lowered his head and faced Sima Qingyun. Several silk strings.
Jiang Shuo turned his head and roared again towards Zhuge Qingxu. Zhuge Qingxu's internal strength was weaker than Sima Qingyun. Under the impact of this roar, he actually let go of his hand and threw the piano and fell backward. Jiang Shuo felt helpless at this moment. In the moment of misgivings, he turned a blind eye to the changes that happened in front of him and continued to scream happily.
The harp was made of fine iron and was quite heavy. When it fell to the ground, it made a loud noise. Jiang Shuo suddenly realized it and quickly stopped his voice. He got up and flew over, supported Zhuge Qingxu, and said anxiously: "Mr. Zhuge , I don’t mean to offend, sir, are you okay?”
Zhuge Qingxu's face turned pale, and he shook his head slowly, unable to speak. Jiang Shuo hurriedly helped Zhuge Qingxu upright, sat down cross-legged behind him, put his palms against his back, and input his true energy. Zhuge Qingxu was just stunned by Jiang Shuo's roar. The breath suddenly stopped due to the impact, but there was no internal injury. After Jiang Shuo pushed the palace to remove the blood, his breath returned, and he was fine immediately.
Zhuge Qingxu turned to Jiang Shuo and smiled, patting his arm to indicate that he was fine.
Jiang Shuo looked at Sima Qingyun again, but saw that he was holding a sei in his arms, with his eyes closed, still sitting cross-legged on the spot doing his exercises. Jiang Shuo just thought of massaging his back in the same way, but Sima Qingyun had already opened his eyes.
He threw the harp in his hand on the ground. The harp was much bigger than the harp. The harp in Sima Qingyun's arms was actually made of iron. When he placed it on the ground, it made a muffled sound and actually crushed several bluestones on the ground.
When Jiang Shuo came closer, he saw that the broken silk strings that had just been broken by the iron cord were actually made of twisted copper wires. It was unimaginable that Sima Qingyun's fleshy palms could play music on copper wires.
Jiang Shuo sincerely bowed down and said, "Taoist Master Sima is not only good at music, but also has great fingering skills. Shuo'er bows to him."
Sima Qingyun laughed loudly and said: "It's rare for Young Master Jiang to have such cultivation at such a young age, and it's even rarer to be so humble. There are talented people in the martial arts world. It seems that our old guy is really useless."
Zhuge Qingxu said: "Young Master Jiang is indeed worthy of his reputation, and he is worthy of being entrusted by the three religions."
Jiang Shuo solemnly paid his respects again: "Just now I saw that the three saints seemed to be very preoccupied. If there is anything Shuoer can do for me, please let me know."
Sima Qingyun said loudly: "Everyone, come in."
The palace door reopens
After flying, Tie Zheng Daoyuan and everyone re-entered the palace, only to see that all the Jianghu brothers below Xie Yanchang were drunk and were being held by two people and sent back to the palace. Everyone was still in a daze and would fall to the ground if no one helped them. .
Jiang Shuo then remembered that all the brothers had lost their inner strength. The three of them had just competed with each other with their inner strength. Although everyone had left the palace, they were still not far away and could still hear the sound of the piano. The sound was like a demon and an illusion. Without the inner strength, they could suppress their inner demons. , it is inevitable to feel upset and dizzy.
He was so busy that everyone input their true Qi behind their backs, which allowed everyone to strengthen their roots and cultivate their vitality, and regain clarity.
When Tie Zheng Daoyuan saw that Sima and Zhuge's zithers had fallen to the ground, each with injuries, instead of being angry, he was overjoyed and said, "Did Young Master Jiang really defeat the two brothers?"
Xiao Dayou muttered to Lu Yuxuan: "These three people are really funny. Others compete with each other to win, but they compete with others to lose. You see, Young Master Jiang defeated Sima and Zhuge, but this monk Daoyuan is better than anyone else." Happy."
Lu Yuxuan replied in a low voice: "It seems that they wanted something from the young master, but seeing that the young master was young, they took the initiative to test it. Now that they see that the young master is truly extraordinary, I am naturally happy."
Xie Yanchang also said softly: "The martial arts of the Three Saints of Kongtong are not trivial. The three of them have never asked about martial arts matters and have no ambition to dominate the martial arts. The three religions are united and can protect themselves. What else can they ask for?" Where is the Lord?"
But I heard Sima Qingyun say: "We do have an unkind request, and we would like to ask Young Master Jiang for help."
Zhuge Qingxu said: "But this matter is too dangerous. I don't know if Young Master Jiang is willing to help."
Jiang Shuo crossed his hands and said, "As long as it is in line with the moral principles of the world, Shuo'er has nothing to fear, no matter how dangerous it is."
Sima Qingyun said: "Does Young Master Jiang know about the "Four Saints of Kongtong"? "
Jiang Shuo said: "I have always heard that Kongtong is the Three Saints of Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. When did he become the "Four Saints"? "
Sima Qingyun said: "Since the founding of the Kongtong sect in the Han Dynasty, three religions have lived together on the same mountain, and the leaders of the three religions are called the "Three Saints". In fact, except for the founder of the sect, the successive sect leaders can hardly be called saints. They are just held up high by fellow martial artists. But ten years ago, a man suddenly came and occupied Hunyuanding in the west and created his own sect. "
Xiao Dayou said: "The three saints are too talkative, so there is another saint?"
Tie Zheng Daoyuan shook his head and said: "Namo Buddha... Kongtong founded the sect for hundreds of years. Not only is it famous in the martial arts world, it can also be regarded as a pillar of the Western Heaven. If a random person comes and occupies a hilltop and is called a sect, then Aren’t we going to become hundreds of saints and thousands of saints? Although we don’t fight against the world, our tempers are so good that when others bully us, we should just swallow our anger.”
Zhuge Qingxu said: "After receiving the news, we went to Hunyuanding to visit this person."
Jiang Shuo thought to himself: If you say it's a visit, I'm afraid there will be a big fight, but it doesn't look like there has been a fight.
Sure enough, Zhuge Qingxu said: "But that man's kung fu is very good. He actually said that he would fight one against three, but he had to set a lottery - using the names of our three saints to bet. If he loses, one cannot fight again. He stopped him from founding a sect in Hunyuan, and secondly, he lost the title of Three Saints to him. The three of us were extremely angry, and we didn’t believe that the three of us could defeat him together, so we clapped our hands and swore to agree to this bet.”
Sima Qingyun said: "In the end, the three of us joined forces and were no match for him, and lost the name of the Three Saints to him. From now on, he alone will be called the "Four Saints". "
One of Xiao Da couldn't hold it back, he burst out laughing and said: "It turns out that the "Four Saints of Kongtong" are one person, not four people. "
Jiang Shuo thought to himself: No wonder they said something like "Don't mention the Three Saints again" just now. It turns out that the title of the Three Saints has been taken away.
Lu Yuxuan crossed his hands and said, "I'm sorry to say this bluntly, but although the "Four Saints" are arrogant, we have made a bet and have no choice but to admit defeat. Don't you want the young master to help you renege on the bet? "
Sima Qingyun said: "The Three Saints are just a false name. The three of us don't attach much importance to it, otherwise we wouldn't have been able to live in peace with that person for ten years. But a few days ago, that person suddenly sent us a letter saying that the whole Kong Dongshan is going to belong to one religion, and we are invited to fight again. If we lose this time, all the disciples of the three religions will change their ways and convert to his sect."
Jiang Shuo said: "This is too much! Disciples of the three religions have their own beliefs, how can they be forced to belong to one religion?"
Xiao Dayou said: "So you just
Do you want to ask the young master to help you in this fight? "
Sima Qingyun said: "If the other party is an upright gentleman and our skills are inferior to others, although we cannot switch to another sect, it is necessary to give up Kongtong Mountain to him, but he wants my middle school disciples to convert to the Demon Cult and let Kongtong become a As the main altar of the Demon Sect, as an upright sect, we cannot allow them to do whatever they want!"
Jiang Shuo suddenly woke up and shouted, "This person you are talking about is Fei Hongzi!"
It turned out that after the Manichaean main altar was destroyed by Ruixi and Jiang Shuo, Feihongzi and Yihai Abo returned to Kongtong Mountain all the way and came up with the idea of turning Kongtong Mountain into a new main altar.
Sima Qingyun said: "Yes, we also know that Jianghu Alliance and his party traveled thousands of miles to Kongtong because of the Demonic Cult, so they asked Young Master to deal with the Demonic Cult together."
Jiang Shuo nodded and said, "We were originally going to deal with Fei Hongzi and Yihai Apo. Since we encountered him fighting the Three Saints, we should share the same hatred."
Sima Qingyun said happily: "This way we have a 90% chance of winning! Please Master Jiang, please follow us into the mountain immediately."
Jiang Shuo looked at the harp and harp on the ground and said, "Taoist Master Sima, I have broken all your weapons. What should I do?"
Zhuge Jingxu laughed when he heard this and said: "Among the three of us, only Tie Zheng Daogen really uses the Tie Zheng as a weapon. As for the zither and zither of the two of us, they are just for our own entertainment."
Sima Qingyun said: "Of the three Kongtong religions, the Lotus Temple on Beitai is the Feilongmen of Buddhism. They use this invisible and shadowless Kung Fu of playing the zither. The harp and harp Kungfu that the two of us just used are really not the same as the Kungfu of the Feilongmen." As for the Zixiao Palace in Zhongtai, it is a Taoist Xuankong Sect, and each class is good at weapons. Mr. Zhuge's Danzhengxia Dao Palace is a Confucian Fist Sect, but it never uses weapons, but is good at fists and kicks. It’s time to work hard.”
Jiang Shuo thought to himself: It turns out that when the three of them competed with him, they had not yet used their best martial arts. Kongtong has been the longest established sect in the martial arts world. The martial arts foundations of the three religions are indeed extraordinary.
