The heavens start from Quanzhen swordsmanship

Chapter 67 Why Wang Chongyang Taught Yi Deng the Innate Skill

Chapter 67 Why Wang Chongyang Taught Yideng Innate Kungfu

Although Li Mochou's fly whisk cannot be made bigger or smaller, it can be made longer or shorter.

The seemingly short whisk became long and hard under her swing.

Master Yideng stretched out a finger as if he didn't know how powerful the whisk was.

He seemed deaf to the shouts of Xiao Longnv and Cheng Jiayao, he didn't hear them.

Li Mochou looked at the old monk who dared to deal with her with one finger, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Her whisk is made of special materials, and she can make the whisk extremely hard and tough by instilling inner strength.

She even dared to touch a sword head-on.

A tiny finger.

Amidst Li Mochou's sneer, Fuchen came to the old monk's finger.

The old monk's fingers are obviously made of meat like ordinary people's fingers.

But the whisk was in front of the finger, as if it had been hit on an acupuncture point, it couldn't be stored or moved.

The smile on Li Mochou's face froze.

"how is this possible?"

"Amitabha, everything is possible!"

Li Mochou is such a character, she was surprised for a while and immediately realized that the other party must have profound internal strength.

"Hmph, old monk, don't think I can't see it, you are just relying on your deep inner strength!"

She said it, but she was extremely jealous in her heart.

For many years in the rivers and lakes, she has never met anyone who dared to catch her whisk with just one finger.

This old monk is indeed powerful, she is no match.

Li Mochou thought of quitting.

She glanced around, but saw Xu Zhiqing and Xiao Longnv surrounded him at some point.

"Do you bully the few with the more?"

Her heart is sinking.

Even an old monk can't fight against him, and if there are many people, she is even more difficult to fight against.

Xu Zhiqing looked at Li Mochou who was still scheming, and said softly, "Li Mochou, you can just grab it! Master Yideng has no intention of hurting you!"

He felt that let Li Mochou choose to die, or choose to eat fast and chant Buddha with a monk every day!
Li Mochou would most likely choose the former.

Just when Xu Zhiqing thought that Li Mochou should be killed this time, the bearded monk not far away suddenly went crazy.

"I beat you to death!"

The bearded monk who was shouting, clapped his hands towards Li Mochou.

The murderous eyes on his face made it look like Li Mochou was his enemy who killed his father and mother.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing felt even happier, it would be best for this bearded monk to slap Li Mochou to death.

"Grace is impossible!"

Master Yideng moved his figure and stopped in front of the bearded monk.

Help Li Mochou stop Ci'en's palm.

Seeing this opportunity, Li Mochou didn't dare to linger, she just walked away without saying a word.

"Don't run!"

Xu Zhiqing and Xiao Longnv stepped forward together, trying to stop Li Mochou.

This Li Mochou didn't confront the two of them head-on at all, she sprinkled the ice needles, found a gap and flew into the jungle to disappear.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing had no choice but to give up. He turned his head and saw that the bearded monk's eyes were red, his face was distorted, and he was panting heavily.

"His state is very wrong!"

Xiao Longnv said in Xu Zhiqing's ear.

Xu Zhiqing nodded, with a serious expression on his face.

"It's like going crazy!"

While the two were talking, the monk Ci'en suddenly rolled his eyes and passed out.

Xu Zhiqing and Xiao Longnv looked at each other, and they walked over.

Master Yideng is recuperating for Mercy.

After Xu Zhiqing waited for the first-class master to recuperate Monk Ci'en, he took the initiative to salute.

"Junior Xu Zhiqing has met Master Yideng!"

He said and took out a letter.

"Master Yideng, junior, here is a letter from the Master Master!"

"Oh?"

Master Yideng looked at what Xu Zhiqing was wearing, and he had already seen that Xu Zhiqing was a Quanzhen sect disciple.

However, he couldn't figure out why Quanzhen sent disciples to come to him.

Send a letter?

Master Yideng took the letter, and he opened it directly.

Soon, he finished reading it.

After Master Yideng finished watching, he put his eyes on Xu Zhiqing and watched carefully.

Xu Zhiqing didn't know why.

"Master Yideng, in this letter..."

"Come with me for now!"

Master Yideng picked up Ci'en and walked towards the wooden house.

Seeing this, Xu Zhiqing didn't ask any more questions, but followed with Xiao Longnv.

He saw Master Yideng entering the house with Ci'en in his arms, he hesitated and did not go in again.

"Brother, is this the master you are looking for?"

Cheng Jiayao came over.

There was color in her eyes: "That bearded monk just now was really scary. When he opened his eyes, I thought I stole his steamed buns!"

Xu Zhiqing was helpless: "What stole his steamed buns!"

"If you don't steal his steamed buns, why is he staring at people like that, it's like killing someone!"

Before Xu Zhiqing could speak, Master Yideng walked out of the room.

He put his eyes on Cheng Jiayao.

Seeing that Cheng Jiayao was also wearing Taoist robes, he immediately knew the identity of the person in front of him.

Master Yideng smiled apologetically at Cheng Jiayao.

"Just now, Ci'en scared this fellow daoist, please don't blame him!"

Cheng Jiayao hastily returned the gift: "No blame, no blame, I just want to say, I don't really blame him, he still helps us, he is a good man!"

Master Yideng was taken aback when he heard this, and then smiled.

"If he could hear you commenting on him like that, he probably wouldn't be crazy!"

"Is he crazy?"

Cheng Jiayao looked stunned.

"Yes! He...is just a poor man!"

Cheng Jiayao grabbed one word: "Also?"

Master Yideng smiled but didn't say anything more, his eyes were on Xu Zhiqing.

"Your uncle asked you to come here because he wanted me to teach you martial arts!"

Xu Zhiqing was stunned, he just thought it would be a simple letter.

He thought of his uncle playing charades, and his master also being a riddle maker, so the co-author was to ask Master Yideng to teach him martial arts.

Is it necessary to play charades?
"Master Yideng, this... the master and the teacher-in-chief never said anything about it!"

He really didn't expect this, Xu Zhiqing would of course be very willing to let Yideng teach him martial arts.

This is one of the five unique martial arts, and it also has the two top martial arts of Yiyang Zhi and Xiantian.

"Your uncle mentioned this in his heart, I didn't tell you because I was afraid you would be disappointed!"

Master Yideng made up a random reason, looked at Xu Zhiqing and said seriously: "Your uncle wants you to learn the innate skills from me!"

"The Xiantian Kung Fu is the martial art of your Quanzhen sect, and it's only because of fate that it comes to me!"

Of course Xu Zhiqing understood what Master Yideng said.

Back then Wang Chongyang was afraid that no one would be able to deal with Ouyang Feng after his death, so he went away to Dali to teach Master Yideng his innate skills.

The purpose is that after his death, there will still be someone who can subdue Ouyang Feng.

"Since your uncle wants you to learn, I am willing to teach, but..."

After a pause, Master Yideng didn't continue what he said earlier, but changed his words.

"Do you know why your master ancestor didn't pass on the innate skills to your master, or your masters?"

(End of this chapter)

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