After hearing Dongzhang's compliment, Ouyang Feng snorted with his nostrils raised to the sky, glanced sideways at Dongzhang, and said in a low voice:
"You know how powerful you are, you ignorant kid is still far behind."
Dongzhang smiled and said nothing. The old man's skills were becoming more and more profound now, and it reminded him of many people and things. He just couldn't understand his own things, but he was not confused about other things in the world.
If Dongzhang dares to attack him, he will naturally have a way out of trouble. When he can't beat him, he can just ask him his name. The old man can't remember his own name. He starts to get confused about this question again and has no time to pay attention to himself.
In fact, it was just a temporary idea to trick him into reversing the meridians. An extra set of "papers" for reference would definitely do more good than harm to him. But looking at his current appearance, Dongzhang thought that it might be difficult to trick him this time. Something is coming.
He didn't want to imitate that boy Yang Guo and recognize someone as his father. Although with his appearance and age, he should be able to do it if he felt sick and disgusted, but it was not necessary.
When Jue Yuan passed away, he read the Nine Yang Sutra silently beside his bed. The three Zen masters in front of the bed, Zhang Junbao and Guo Xiang, each memorized part of it and gained some enlightenment. Master Wu Se had the highest level of cultivation and based on this. He founded the Shaolin Nine-Yang Kung Fu. Guo Xiang had a profound family knowledge and a wide range of knowledge, so he also created the Emei Nine-Yang Kung Fu based on this. Zhang Junbao felt that Jue Yuan taught the "Nine-Yang Sutra" the most, and he had no martial arts at that time. The foundation, what I learned is the most pure, and based on this, I created the Wudang Nine Yang Kung Fu.
And I have learned the entire Nine Yang Manual, so what else can I be dissatisfied with? If I just look at the martial arts moves, the Nine Yang Divine Skills will definitely not be as good as the Nine Yin Manual. After all, there are nine in the Nine Yin Manual. High-level martial arts such as Yin White Bone Claw, Heart-Destroying Palm, and Soul-Transferring Technique, while the Nine Yang Manual contains only small skills such as Bone Shrinking Kung Fu, Turtle Breathing Kung Fu, and Wall Walking Kung Fu.
But I can’t stand the characteristics of the Nine-Yang Divine Skill. It’s so wonderful. The Nine-Yin Manual is divided into two volumes, as well as a general outline. The first volume is divided into chapters on easing tendons and forging bones, healing chapters, and internal skills and mental methods. The second volume is about martial arts moves. Nine The essence of Huang Shang's life's martial arts, such as the Yin White Bone Claw, the Snake-shaped Lift Fan, and the Demon-Suppressing Fist, etc., are all condensed in the general outline. In order to prevent people with evil intentions from harming the martial arts world, Huang Shang also changed the general outline into Sanskrit.
Generally speaking, the Nine Yin Manual is an all-encompassing and peerless martial arts secret book. It is no wonder that the Wujue Society has been fighting for it for a lifetime. Unlike the "Bo" of the Nine Yin Manual, the Nine Yang Manual founded by Doujiu Monk occupies a " The word "Jing".
Just relying on the characteristics of the Nine Yang Manual, even without martial arts moves, it can compete with any peerless secret book in the world.
Therefore, Dongzhang's mentality is very Buddhist. I am lucky to have lost my life when I gained other martial arts. He is not jealous of other people's "things" at all. Zhang Wuji spent five years practicing the Nine Yang Divine Skill to perfection, and then met by chance and passed through the universe. A bag of air opened up the Ren and Du meridians, and his skill improved by leaps and bounds.
Consummation means that you have finished practicing the Nine Yang Magic Skills. It does not mean that you will be able to compete with the best masters in the world immediately after practicing it. You just learned this thing, and your inner strength is still a small stream. Zhang Wuji is just a matter of fate. After Jihui opened up the Ren and Du meridians, his internal strength improved by leaps and bounds, and the stream turned into a river.
When Zhang Sanfeng met him, he also recalled: The pure and simple Taoist skills of this boy have only been seen in a few people. The first is his master Jue Yuan, the second is Guo Jing, Guo Daxia, and the third is Yang Guo, the Condor Hero.
It can be seen that Zhang Wuji's skill at this time is already rare for chess players in the world. Anyway, Dong Zhang is not in a hurry. Isn't there a cold jade bed in the ancient tomb? When his skill reaches a certain level, he is worried that he will not be able to open the acupuncture points.
With just this amount of skill, Dong Zhangmo used the Nine Yang Divine Skill, and the internal injuries caused by Ouyang Feng's shock have healed to some extent. The healing speed is completely in line with the Nine Yin Manual, or even faster, and after practicing it, The defense is super strong, it automatically protects the body, and can rebound external forces. It is not inferior to Shaolin's Vajra Indestructible Magic Technique. This technique cannot move during defense, so it has flaws.
"You kid, do you want to continue fighting?"
"No, no, senior. You are already number one in the world. Do you think I'm fighting you because I've lived enough?"
Ouyang Feng wanted to fight again, but Dongzhang hurriedly waved his hands and said with a smile.
"Hahahaha, what you say is quite interesting, so I'll let you go."
Ouyang Feng laughed and walked towards the roast chicken on the ground. He picked up the roast chicken and sat on the ground, opening his mouth to bite the roast chicken in his hand.
Dong Zhang looked anxious and shouted: "Old, senior, senior, don't be anxious."
Ouyang Feng looked at Dong Zhang in confusion. The latter walked up to him, threw the wine gourd into Ouyang Feng's arms, and said with a smile:
"You first have a sip of wine and put it on the bar. If you're so good at roasting the chicken, it's already cold. I'll grill it for you again."
Ouyang Feng tilted his head and thought about it, and agreed cheerfully: "You are quite particular."
Taking the roast chicken handed over by Ouyang Feng, Dongzhang shook off the dust with his palm, found some dead branches nearby and set them up, and said with a smile without looking back:
"We were born with no intention of returning alive."
"Isn't that why people live this life just for this mouth? No one can wrong his own five internal organs temple."
"Hahahaha, that's right, you kid, you have a bad temper with me."
Ouyang Feng, who had lowered his guard, looked at Dong Zhang who was busy making a fire next to him and asked curiously:
"Boy, who did you learn this skill from?"
Dongzhang stared at the crackling fire in front of him and said with a smile without looking back: "Rudimentary skills are completely worthless in front of someone like you who is the best in the world."
Ouyang Feng looked proud and raised his nostrils to the sky: "That's natural."
Then he thought that something was wrong, and his face darkened again, and he said: "You brat, don't try to fool me, your internal strength is absolutely extraordinary, and your fingering technique, although it is not perfect, but in time it will be no better than that old bald donkey's one finger." Come on, at your age, there should be few rivals in the world."
Looking back at Ouyang Feng, who was staring at him with piercing eyes, Dongzhang scratched the corner of his mouth and said, "I told you that you don't know me, why are you asking?"
Ouyang Feng was furious and said: "You bastard! There is no master in this world that I don't know, just say it."
Dongzhang's eyes rolled around, and he chuckled and said, "That guy said, if you really don't know him, what should you do?"
Ouyang Feng raised his head and laughed a few times: "Hahahaha, then whatever you say will be whatever you say, I'll follow you."
Dongzhang's eyes lit up: "Is this true?"
Ouyang Feng frowned slightly and looked at Dongzhang: "If you talk nonsense, it won't count. If you lie, I will definitely not let you go."
"Put your heart back in your stomach. Respecting the elderly and loving the young has been my virtue since childhood. I don't even bother to deceive an empty-nest old man. Well, old man."
The rejuvenated Dongzhang handed the reheated roast chicken into Ouyang Feng's hand, then sat cross-legged opposite him and said with a smile:
"Senior, please listen carefully, this boy's mentor is called Fireman."
"Firemen?"
"Yes, firefighter..."
