Great Sui Storyteller

Chapter 532. Chapter 531.
"Okay, it's alright."

The clear and bright child's voice stopped abruptly.

Seeing Li Zhen showing a satisfied look, he suddenly got up, came to Daotong and squatted down.

Under Dao Tong's gaze, which was mixed with curiosity and timidity, and also had a sense of freshness, the Taoist squatting on the ground looked at Dao Tong and asked:

"Are you reluctant to part with your uncle?"

"How do you know!...uh..."

Seemingly feeling a little rude in his answer, Dao Tong quickly lowered his head.

And Li Zhen chuckled lightly:
"Ha~ Then... Do you want to know what I can teach you?"

"..."

Cheng Xuanying first looked up curiously, looking at the future gentleman squatting in front of her, seeing the warmth and kindness in his eyes, suddenly the reluctance in her heart gradually began to disappear.

He couldn't help turning his head to look at the uncle sitting in front of the stone table.

Seeing that the uncle just looked at him with a smile and no words...

There is hope in the eyes, and there is hope.

Instinctively, he pursed his lips.

After hesitating for two or three seconds, he nodded vigorously:

"think."

"Good~"

Hearing this answer, Li Zhen nodded, stood up, and after taking a few steps back, a golden light entered the east wing like a rope.

Soon, a fan wrapped in white cloth and a piece of Xingmu were pulled out from the East Wing. Under Cheng Xuanying's curious gaze, he grabbed the package and stroked it down with the other hand.

wow~
Gold liquid like a sea tide appeared out of thin air and began to gather in front of him.

If the gold liquid was real, it condensed into a long golden table in the neighborhood of Yang Guangxian and a grand master's chair behind the Taoist priest in the blink of an eye.

Put it up and sit down.

The Taoist sitting in front of the golden table took a deep breath.

"Phew, listen up!"

With the air pressure in the dantian, he picked up the Xingmu and smashed it on the golden table with a "pop".

The Taoist priest looked solemn, looked at the Taoist boy, and spoke like a jade!

"Xingmu opened his mouth one by one, carefully explaining everything from ancient to modern times.

There is no way to fool the emperor, and the treacherous officials will be destroyed for the country.

The dream of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty in the spring and Autumn period of all countries, Qin Shihuang unified the country..."

When he said this, Yuan Tiangang's eyes suddenly froze.

I saw beside Daotong, an invisible cloud of foggy shadows rolling quietly and silently appeared at some point.

The mist billowed silently, but there was a hint of coldness rising from his heart in it.

While he was still thinking about what it was, suddenly, he saw the cloud of mist slowly turning into a figure holding a dagger, standing silently in front of the Taoist boy.

Then, the Taoist behind the golden table continued to sing:

"The disputes in the Central Plains are not guaranteed, and the Three Kingdoms and the Jin Dynasty are fighting for power!"

With the sound of "clack clack" horseshoes, the three riders rode their horses from the void and arrived!
The person on the left is wearing a gown with arrow sleeves, a bow bag and a scabbard on his waist, and a long spear with a murderous intent in his hand. He is walking with a bow and a rein in his horse.

On the right, the general is holding a water and fire ruthless stick, wearing a dragon scale armor with a thousand hammers, and a gilt tiger crown on his head!He is tall and big, and walks majestically.

But the most striking thing is the middle.The misty figure is riding a peerless horse that is more majestic and mighty than the two horses on the left and right. Its mane is like a burning dragon. , The sword glows like fire!In the cold and cold, one only needs to take a look to know how many heroes have been cut down by this knife in the past and present!Forge its immortal edge and pass it on in the prosperous age!
And this person was wearing non-armor, like an ordinary robe, and a hat on his head. Although the eyebrows and eyes outlined by the mist were nothingness, they were like a phoenix, extremely mighty!

With a long beard and mist flying, he sat firmly on the three cavalry in the middle army, rode his horse step by step through the void, and came to the dao boy who had been staring blankly.

At the same time, the Taoist voice sounded again:

"One-third of the world is safe and peaceful, and it has entered the rivers and lakes again!"

"Wow!!"

In the sky, the giant eagle swooped down, and amidst the gusts of wind, a figure flew over the back of the eagle and landed on the ground. When the toes touched the ground, the giant eagle swooped into the sky in a gust of wind, penetrated into the clouds, and never returned. .

This figure is one-armed, carrying an epee, and his figure is a little lonely and gloomy.

But the next moment, the sound of dragon chant burst into my ears again.

The voice of the dragon chant is not high-pitched, but rather low-pitched, as if all the pride in the man's heart is contained in this voice.

At the same time, within the sound of the dragon's chant, there was a sharp sound of piercing through the sky.

Daotong saw in the air in front of his eyes, a man's palms were flying, and each palm was a golden dragon, opening and closing, extremely fierce and strong!
But the enemy he faced was a thin figure sitting on a chair.

No matter how the golden dragon impacted, the figure sat on the chair as motionless as a mountain. A pair of mist-outlined hands flew up and down. The endless mist of various shapes was like a cow's awn, and it fell on the impacting golden dragon in every possible way.

One golden dragon is defeated, and three come out again!

One wave of fine mist just fell, and three waves rose again!

When the two clouds of mist were fighting together in the air, someone seemed unable to see through it, and You heard a free and easy long laugh. The white mist fell out of thin air, and the Chinese sword in his hand pointed in front of the golden dragon.

Breaking sound!

When the golden dragon collapsed!

"Whoosh!"

The seven-inch golden light pierced through the air. Seeing that the Qi-shattering sword was too old to fight back, when the silk thread was delayed on the chair...

"Buzz!"

A kitchen knife stopped in front of the long sword accurately, and raised the kitchen knife high in his hand, with the determination to break the knife head, split the seven inches of mist in half!
The golden mist dissipated again, and when it appeared the next moment, it was already in front of the drunk man who stood with his hands behind his back in the air, as if he was carrying great love, great sorrow and great sorrow.The kitchen knife wanted to chop off his head without any reason.

And the person standing with his hands behind his back seemed to be unaware and didn't move!

Because, there is no need to move.

When the kitchen knife fell, it was grasped by one hand with perfect precision.

He was obviously hunched, but the moment he appeared, he was like a giant standing on the ground. He shot, motionless like a mountain, and figures who grasped everything appeared from his side. After holding the kitchen knife, they were not finished, and they were facing forward, including the person holding the kitchen knife. , the person sitting on the chair, the person who broke the golden dragon, the three of them were included, and they punched out with one punch!
This is Nantian Shenquan!

The world's first punch!
As soon as this fist is released, it will engulf the weight of the five mountains!Zhigangzhiyang!
Nothing can stop it!

but……

"Children and daughters are long and heroes are short, and the pride is dry and the clouds are empty and the dreams are hesitant."

The Taoist's face showed a bit of emotion after seeing countless heroes and sons and daughters, and his tone seemed somewhat sighed.

But immediately changed his tone:
"Yin and Yang share the same virtues!"

When the half-line of the poem was spoken, a phantom wearing a broad avenue robe appeared out of nowhere between the two groups of people.

The moment he appeared, everyone's eyes unconsciously ignored everyone.

Not because of strength, but because...they are all cultivators.

Ascetics will naturally have a reaction to the ascetics.

And following the induction, both Yuan Tiangang and Cheng Xuanying felt an... indescribable Dao rhyme from the phantom.

It is completely natural, yin and yang flow, endless, mysterious and natural.

Who is this! ?

Who is high-powered?

Doubts were about to arise in his heart, and when he saw this phantom facing that punch and the overwhelming moves on the other side, he just raised his hands.

One yin and one yang in both hands.

Hold Yuan Shou Yi!

A... very weird, very unique, never seen before, but could not help being obsessed with slow moves, in an instant, the force of that punch was removed, and all the fine hairs were missed.

One left and one right, one side and one sinking.

The mud cow enters the sea and disappears invisible.

At this time, the Taoist voice sounded again:

"Dao Qi always preserves the eternal fragrance."

Then, he suddenly waved his hand.

The cloud and mist that filled the courtyard with all kinds of aura suddenly burst.

"Oh!"

Like a continuous drizzle, countless dots of starlight rose into the sky, fell slowly, and finally fell into the invisible.

Cheng Xuanying instinctively looked forward.

I saw the young Taoist unfold his folding fan with a "swish".

The folding fan swayed slightly, and the eyes were smiling, as if everything just now was like a dream.

But his eyes were shining in the rain of Venus:

"Every paragraph is colorful and precise, and every sentence is heart-wrenching."

"Three thousand years of words, literature and martial arts..."

"Through the past and understand the present, this is the right path~"

"Snapped!"

Xingmu falls again, and the folding fan closes.

"Vicissitudes!"

The sound of Xingmu seemed to have reached the limit of what the golden table could carry. With the fall of Xingmu, the tables and chairs all receded into the flowing golden liquid, and gradually disappeared into the yard.

But for Cheng Xuanying, everything just now... was enough to shock him.

Those... shadows that were born out of thin air and appeared out of thin air.

It seems that there are endless stories in him, deeds that can be sung by future generations, and scenes of the past that are dreamlike but extremely real...

He was stunned.

I was completely dumbfounded.

And Yuan Tiangang was also full of amazement.

The Taoist's brows and eyes were slightly closed, as if he was remembering something, and he seemed to be judging something.

Gradually, the expression on his face turned into a feeling of exclamation.

At this moment, Li Zhen took the folding fan and Xingmu, carefully wrapped the two things in the white handkerchief, and came to Xiaodaotong.

With a smile on his face, he asked:
"How? Do you want to learn?"

Cheng Xuanying raised her head, looked at the Taoist standing in the sun, her whole body seemed to be glowing, and nodded instinctively... After swallowing a mouthful of saliva, she said dryly:

"……want!"

"Ah."

Li Zhen nodded, the joy on his face seemed to merge with the sunshine, and it was deeply imprinted in Cheng Xuanying's heart.

"I teach you."

"..."

Needless to say, when he heard this "I teach you", Xiao Daotong bent his knees and knelt down.

But this time, there was no golden light to stop him.

He knelt down, kowtowed respectfully to Li Zhen, and a childish voice sounded:
"Teacher, please be respected by your disciples!"

After accepting the gift calmly, Li Zhen bent down to help him up.

First, he gently rubbed his forehead, then carefully patted the dust off the blue Taoist robe, and then handed him the Xingmu and the fan wrapped in the handkerchief.

Although there is no name of master and apprentice...

No problem.

As long as you are willing to study hard, with this inheritance...

Li Zhen felt...

I am worthy of my ancestors.

Since entering the rivers and lakes, it is a lifeless person.

There are many winds and rains in the rivers and lakes, and swallows pass through the clouds leaving traces.

No matter what your uncle's plan is, I recognize you as a disciple today.

(End of this chapter)