The so-called recharging energy does not mean taking a nap. Changsheng wanted to take a nap in the afternoon, but he couldn't fall asleep. Before that, he only thought of contributing to Longhu Mountain, but he ignored one detail. What he practiced was not the authentic Dragon Tiger. If the mountain martial arts school competes to fight on behalf of Longhu Mountain, will it be criticized that Longhu Mountain has no one?
After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't make up his mind, so he simply put on his shoes and went to the ground, took the money and went to Dongmian Town. When he came back, he had an extra bag of tea in his hand. He wanted to ask Master Dazhong for advice. Master Dazhong had previously sent someone to deliver a bag of tea. The big melon was given to him, but he never had time to go over and say thanks.
Master Dazhong also has many disciples and disciples. Tomorrow there will be a competition and selection, so no one will come to ask him for advice. Changsheng went there twice. There were people in Master Dazhong’s home, but he could not get in until the third time in the evening. , and finally saw Dazhong, who was peeing by the roadside.
"Hey, hey, hey, don't go, don't go," Master Dazhong shouted to Changsheng who wanted to turn around, "I know you've been here twice. These little bastards are really annoying. I just sent them away."
"Greetings to my uncle." Changsheng bowed his head in greeting.
Master Dazhong put on his trousers and pointed to the stone bench under the tree to indicate to Changsheng to sit down, "Oh, old people pee a lot, don't blame me."
Seniority was very important at this time. There was a gap in seniority between the two. Master Dazhong sat down, while Changsheng could only stand. Master Dazhong pulled him twice, but Changsheng never sat down, so Master Dazhong no longer forced himself. , "Tell me, what do you want from me?"
Worried that someone would come looking for Master Dazhong next, Chang Sheng did not dare to delay and expressed his confusion in a concise and concise manner.
After Changsheng finished speaking, Master Dazhong smiled and said, "Don't care too much about other people's opinions. I just want to ask you, are you a Taoist priest from Longhu Mountain?"
"Of course." Changsheng said.
"That's alright," Master Dazhong said, "from the moment Brother Master comes out to save you, Longhushan, who covets the secrets of martial arts, has already shouldered the blame. The higher your achievements will be in the future, and those people in the world will The more he scolds us, the more harsh he is. Why? He is just jealous."
Master Dazhong looked around and said in a low voice, "The Hunyuan Divine Art has been lost for many years and no one has ever seen it. If someone doubts it and questions it, you won't be stupid enough to incriminate yourself, right?"
"No," Changsheng shook his head, "What I practice is not Hunyuan Divine Art, but Chiyang Divine Palm and Xuanyin Divine Palm."
"You can teach me." Master Dazhong picked up the tea bag that Changsheng placed on the stone bench, opened it and smelled it, "Well, not bad."
"Uncle Master, not only do my internal skills not belong to our sect, but even the martial arts I practice do not belong to our sect." Changsheng said again.
"Ouch, it's easy for people to spot this flaw. Whose martial arts are you practicing?" Master Dazhong asked.
"I didn't learn this from secret books, but I created it myself." Changsheng replied.
"You haven't even grown your hair yet, and you're creating your own martial arts?" Master Dazhong asked with a smile.
Changsheng didn't know how to answer the question. In fact, what he practiced was not martial arts. There were no specific martial arts moves, just a few principles to be followed when fighting the enemy.
Seeing Changsheng's embarrassment, Master Dazhong waved his hand and said, "Okay, okay, these are small things, you can handle them yourself, as long as you don't get caught and accused of stealing your skills."
"That won't happen." Changsheng shook his head.
"Don't worry about internal strength and martial arts," said Master Dazhong. "I don't tell lies. Our family's martial arts and internal strength are ordinary. Except for the direct bloodline of Tianshi, which can be faster in Qi training, other Taoist priests are faster." No matter where you go, spells are our family’s strength. Whether it’s the Three Mountains of Shangqing, the Five Mountains of Taiqing, or the Nine Provinces of Yuqing, our spells are second to none. The next step is to practice your spells. As long as you practice the magic of Longhu Mountain, you will be my Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain."
Master Dazhong’s words completely untied Changsheng’s knot. Master Dazhong was right. Longhushan was different from ordinary Jianghu sects. They were a Taoist sect, and magic was their special skill. As long as they used Longhushan in the future. He is the Taoist priest of Longhu Mountain.
"Thank you, Uncle Master, for clarifying my doubts." Changsheng bowed deeply and saluted.
"Okay, let's go back and get ready. Tomorrow we have to start the fourth update again." Master Dazhong waved his hand.
Chang Sheng suddenly remembered something, "By the way, Master, uncle, can you use spells in the competition tomorrow?"
"Of course, our martial arts are mediocre. We must use spells to increase our power when facing enemies in battle." Master Dazhong said.
"Ah?" Changsheng Haosheng was stunned, "You can use magic, but I can't."
"Ah what? You have never been taught magic, so of course you don't know magic," Master Dazhong stood up, "Besides, even if you know it, others can't."
"Then I may not win tomorrow." Chang Sheng was confused.
"Among the two or three hundred people who signed up, should you win?" Master Dazhong said with a smile.
What Master Dazhong told was the truth. Changsheng was unable to refute it and had no intention of refuting it. He thanked and saluted him again and returned sadly.
He originally wanted to come here to seek advice, but now his doubts were cleared, but he was more worried. He originally thought he was sure of victory, but he didn't expect that he could use spells during the competition. He knew nothing about spells, so he was undoubtedly shocked. Big loss.
But what Master Dazhong said is right. Others who know it can't. He originally didn't want to use the Hunyuan Divine Skill, but once his opponent uses spells, he can only compete with his internal skills. But after all, they are his fellow disciples. Don't be too heavy-handed, but this scale is difficult to grasp, so you can only play it on the spot tomorrow and master it randomly.
Walking to the mountainside and looking south, I found that many Taoists were busy in the square east of Tianshi Mansion. It seemed that they were preparing the venue for tomorrow's competition.
He originally thought that for more than two hundred people to compete in martial arts, the huge square could organize at least four venues to compete at the same time. However, what he did not expect was that there was only one venue for the competition, located in the center of the square. Since he had just started, he could not Know whether to build a stage or a fence.
Chang Sheng did not sleep well that night. Since he came to Longhu Mountain, the Taoists in the mountain have been quite friendly to him. He also cherishes this harmonious atmosphere. However, this competition and selection will inevitably cause disputes. You know There are only two places, but there are two to three hundred people who signed up. It's a big wave and it's very cruel.
As the fourth watch approached, Changsheng got up, washed, dressed neatly and hurried down the mountain.
When he reached the mountainside on the south side, Changsheng discovered that there was no platform or fence in the square. The Taoists last night just repainted the Tai Chi Bagua pattern in the center of the square with vermilion paint.
The square to the east of Longhu Mountain is very large. The Yin-Yang Tai Chi in the inner circle alone is three feet square. Counting the Bagua symbols other than Tai Chi, the entire Yin-Yang Bagua pattern can reach nine feet.
As usual, the morning meeting was presided over by the abbot Zhang Shan. Since it was just people competing with each other, Zhang Shan was not too formal. He explained the rules of the competition with a few casual admonitions. The Tai Chi pattern in the center of the square was the venue. It was three feet square and they fought with bare hands. If you leave the circle, you will lose. When the time comes to compete with each other, don't be cruel.
As for the method of fighting, it is also very simple. It does not use a two-on-one battle, but uses a common fighting ring in the arena.
In fact, this method of fighting in the ring is not very fair, because the winner needs to stay on the stage to accept the challenge. However, Changsheng can also understand why Zhang Shan and others adopt the method of playing in the ring, because this method does not have a clear ranking and can take into account the overall situation. Some people's face, if the two-to-one method is used, the ranking will be very clear. People who are ranked too low will definitely not be able to show their face, and the competition will be full of anger in the end.
The competition was judged by three Taoists of the Luo generation. Changsheng recognized one of them, Taoist Fu Dong, who had tried his best to protect him from Yizhuang that day. Fu Dong was his real name, and his Taoist name should be Luo Dongzi.
In order to prevent anyone from getting mad or refusing to admit defeat, there was a gong placed on the table in front of Luo Dongzi and the others. When the three of them felt that the outcome was decided, they could knock the gong at any time to stop.
Zhang Mo came a little late today. After arriving, he whispered a few words to Zhang Shan, and then the two of them hurried up the mountain with a few Taoist priests of the Luo generation.
Since no one expected that the competition selection would be in the ring, no one would leave the competition after it officially started. The first person to go up would either persist until the end or be knocked out in the middle. All fools understand this.
Seeing that no one was left, Changsheng walked towards the Tai Chi pattern. He didn't want to make trouble with everyone because of the competition selection. No matter who was present, if he took the initiative to challenge, he would make the opponent unhappy. In order to avoid this situation, he only Being able to do the opposite, he goes on the field first, and it is other people's business to challenge him. In short, he has no hostility towards anyone.
Seeing him taking the initiative to leave, everyone who was still whispering among themselves turned their heads in silence and looked at him in confusion and surprise.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, all fellow Taoists are here to invite you," Changsheng Jishou saluted everyone. "Although I have only been here for a short time, I have received great favors from my disciples before, and I am eager to make contributions and repay the favor. So I am here to help you, and I hope you will give me your advice."
As soon as Changsheng finished speaking, a young Taoist man rose up from the distance and floated to the opposite side of him, "I'm coming!"
Changsheng didn't know this person, but he had some impression of him, because every time he met him by chance, he would look at him with hostile eyes. He didn't offend anyone when he came to Longhu Mountain. When he thought about it carefully, it was very strange that this person was so hostile to him. It may be related to Ni Chenyi.
This young Taoist must be around eighteen or nineteen years old. He has a slender figure and a handsome face, but there is a trace of hatred between his eyebrows. There is no doubt that the other party regards him as a love rival.
"Xu Yue, please." The young Taoist raised his hand.
Although Taoists have Taoist names, they usually call each other by name more often. Unless they are with elders, they will pay special attention. Seeing Xu Yue's momentum, Changsheng also raised his hand in response, "Please."
Xu Yue came with full of anger. After the gong sounded, he immediately stepped forward and struck Changsheng's face with his right fist.
Changsheng was originally facing Xu Yue, but when he rushed over, he suddenly turned his back. At the same time, he raised his hands, grabbed Xu Yue's right hand, shrugged and threw him away.
Only then did Xu Yue realize that he had underestimated the enemy, but after all, he was not a loser. After being thrown out by Chang Sheng, he quickly turned over in the air and landed on the ground.
Before he could stand completely, Chang Sheng appeared behind him like a ghost, and quickly pushed him out of the Tai Chi circle with his right palm.
Xu Yue was pushed out before he could figure out what happened. He was so angry that he turned around and rushed back, "You kid is cheating."
Chang Sheng originally thought that Fu Dong and others would beat the gong to stop Xu Yue, but he never thought that the gong sound did not sound. Seeing Xu Yue rushing back again, he could only quickly lean back to avoid the powerful kick that came quickly, and turned his hands to move back. He pushed forward and used his strength to kick Xu Yue's right shoulder. Before Xu Yue could stabilize his body, Changsheng stood in front of him, pushed forward with both hands, and pushed Xu Yue away before he could punch. go out.
This time Fu Dong and others finally came to their senses and hurriedly beat the gong, "Three lives win."
Xu Yue was pushed out by Changsheng twice in a row. He didn't understand what happened at all. He was very unconvinced by the loss, but the victory was already decided, so he couldn't continue to struggle even if he was unwilling to do so.
Before Xu Yue walked into the crowd, another person came in from the east, "I am Wang Zengzhi, whose Taoist name is Sangang. Please enlighten me."
A Taoist's Taoist title usually consists of the seniority plus the last character of the name, but this is not always the case. As long as the seniority is not confusing, the last character can also be used.
Wang Zengzhi Changsheng also recognized this person. Like Xu Yue, this person was Ni Chenyi's suitor.
Changsheng raised his hand and said, "Please."
Wang Zengzhi was tall and tall. After the sound of the gong, he strode forward. At the same time, he secretly raised his spiritual energy, preparing to rush forward and strike with the eternal thunder.
But what he didn't expect was that he rushed over, but Changsheng disappeared.
Before he could stop and look back, Changsheng pushed him hard from behind. In fact, kicking with his legs would be more effective at this time, but he didn't want to embarrass the other party too much.
But the push he gave was not strong enough. Wang Zengzhi stabilized his body, turned around and punched with enough strength.
But when he turned around, Changsheng disappeared again. Before he could look around, Changsheng had already grabbed his waist from behind and threw him away.
Wang Zengzhi admitted defeat and did not rush back, but he was frustrated by the loss. Changsheng moved so fast that he could not react at all.
At first, there were still whispers in the square, but after Chang Sheng won five games in a row, it became silent. For five consecutive games, Chang Sheng did not give his opponent a chance to show his strength. Moreover, he did not beat or kick out the opponent, but Pushing them out, turning them out, and throwing them out is much more difficult than kicking or beating people out. This shows that Chang Sheng has not tried his best at all and has a lot of back-ups.
Changsheng was not surprised that he could win. He racked his brains and exhausted his mind to find a correct path. He also studied hard and practiced hard on this path, sweating like rain. How could he get nothing with the double effort of brain and physical strength.
Everyone was not timid because Chang Sheng had won five games in a row. On the contrary, more and more people wanted to compete with him. Everyone was extremely curious about his strange body skills, the tricky angles of his moves and his smooth movements. It was also an eye-opener for everyone.
After a few more games, it was just like before, no one could hit him, no one could hide from him, and he would be eliminated in one round.
Just as everyone was scrambling to finish, Zhang Mo came over, picked up the directory on the table and took a look at it, then looked up at Changsheng, "Do you dare to fight two?"
Changsheng wanted to say that you look down on me too much, but thinking that in front of everyone, he could easily be criticized as arrogant if he told the truth, so he nodded slowly, "You can give it a try..."
