Uncle Jiu refuses to accept disciples, I realize the practice method by myself

Chapter 41

There are indeed words on the stone platform.

Densely packed.

The characters are in traditional Chinese.

There are so many pages that it almost occupies the entire stone platform.

Thanks to Zhao Ying's reading some books in this life, there is no problem in identifying them. If he only relies on the knowledge of his previous life, he may only be able to make guesses.

After reading the words and sentences, he finally understood the information recorded on the stone platform.

The person who left the letter was a scholar in the Daoguang period, called Ye Bugui.More than half of the words on the stone platform are about his life story.

To sum it up, a few paragraphs can explain it clearly, and he was so eloquent that he carved no less than a thousand words on the stone platform.

Generally speaking, when I was young, I was smart and intelligent, read a lot of poetry and books, and learned a whole body of culture and martial arts. Because of my upright nature, I hated the dark official career, so I only regarded myself as a scholar.

However, Li Zhinian encountered misfortune, was persecuted by an adulterer and an adulteress, and was imprisoned. Fortunately, he met his fellow prisoner and escaped from prison.

Hide the head and shrink the tail, roam the world, and hide the mountains and rivers.Xing traveled to Huangshan, entered an ancient cave by mistake, and learned an ancient method.

Penance, early completion.

To avenge the past, to kill those who harmed oneself, and spread to other relatives.

After that, he traveled across the ocean and traveled around the world.

For decades, he has learned many methods and learned various techniques.

Old age feels that practice is difficult, the path is only firm, and half a lifetime of hard work is hard to achieve.Thinking that the right way is slow, and the evil way is easy to succeed, so I melted the skills I have learned all my life into one furnace, created the "Corpse Guarding Method", absorbed the essence of the bones of the Zhoutian species, and changed its shape.

Practice is successful.

The bone strength is extended, the flesh is broken, and the armor is condensed into a soldier...

Suddenly one day, the bones gave birth to evil spirits, and the body was involuntary. The bones peeled off their shells and gave birth to wings and flew away.Ye Bugui was degenerate in body and spirit, and by chance escaped from the body of a gorilla with a crippled sense, and left a book with engraved letters.

Zhao Ying was speechless.

I thought I was lucky enough to get a Taoist inheritance.Unexpectedly, this is a complete fire pit.He didn't keep any spells that had no hidden dangers, but kept the skill that the bones would break out of their shells and fly away after learning it.

At the end of the chapter, he shamelessly encourages future generations to solve the scourge of the secret method, so as not to make the predecessors spend their whole lives in vain.

"This operation is probably similar to that wonderful man who studied literature and martial arts, wrote a good prescription himself, and obeyed it."

"admire!"

Zhao Ying sighed sincerely.

He had to obey.

There is probably no one in the world who can create a kung fu that can make his bones fly away by himself.

"However, this Sikeng is a bit tricky, and it is true that he is a genius. It is indeed a fantastic idea to extend his backbone into a soldier. If it can solve the disaster, it must be a great skill."

Zhao Ying settled down, separated a magic source, and obtained information about the exercises one by one.

The power of supernatural powers cut words and sentences to analyze the meaning of each word, which was imported into his consciousness.

Analyzing the meaning of words, and the information of paragraphs of words, allowed him to understand more deeply.As for directly solving the disaster, it is impossible.Analysis is to obtain information based on existing paraphernalia, and it cannot be created out of thin air.

If there is a mistake in the method, the analysis of supernatural powers will still use the wrong method as the blueprint to obtain information.

In short, Shentong Analysis is actually a translator, which translates things that are not understood into information that the host can understand.

If you want to know exactly where this method is wrong, you need to use people to experiment with the method as a blueprint for analysis.

boom.

boom.

After Shentong had obtained all the written information, Zhao Yingtan raised the sledgehammer, held back his strength, and smashed the writing on the stone platform piece by piece.

Mr. Zhao is stingy, and he doesn't want to keep this method, so that others can get it for nothing in the future. Even though there are hidden dangers in the "Corpse Guarding Method", it is still a very good skill.

You can't bother others to solve such a labor-intensive matter of future troubles, and you have to do it yourself, someone from Zhao.

After finishing all this, Zhao Ying ran out of the hole with the hammer.

A black shadow passed by like the wind, sinking into the deep night.

When I got home, it was still dark.

Zhao Ying fetched a few buckets of water, rinsed off the blood on the two sledgehammers, washed himself again, and burned the bloody clothes.Only then did he turn back to the bedroom, lay flat on his body, silently digest the rich energy in his body, and move towards the final step of body transformation.

"Without sleep or rest, at most one day, this transformation can be completely completed."

Zhao Ying slowly closed her eyes.

The room was silent.

The stars and the moon gradually disappeared, and a ray of morning light emerged from the sky.

……

It was dawn.

The sky in the early morning was a bit gloomy, and the morning light was dim.

Not long after, the sky began to rain heavily.

The rain was getting heavier and heavier, and the beads that seemed to be broken fell down one by one, splashing pieces of mud.

A sudden gust of wind swept across the jungle and fields, and the vegetation shook violently, almost breaking.

It was dark.

On the road outside Renjia Town, two people were braving the wind and rain, each holding a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella and rushing on.

One old and one young.

The old man is actually not too old, there are not many wrinkles on his face, and his hair and beard are not gray at all.

Looks like it's under fifty.

His physique is not strong, but a little thin.With a long face and sharp jaws, two strands of black beard hanging down his chest, and a pair of high eyebrows, one can't help feeling that he is a bit mean and indifferent.

The most shocking thing is his eyes, like a sea full of dark tides, apparently calm and dark on the surface, but in the dark it seems to gather monstrous waves, making it impossible to fathom his mind.

The jet-black hair was tied back into a bun, and the expressionless face was like a portrait cast from brass, which made people feel horrified just by looking at it.

A black and white Taoist robe, more like his mind, his person.

Black and white are more than half, and black and white are indistinguishable.

Beside him, followed by a young man.This person has a handsome appearance and a handsome figure, but his eyebrows and eyes hide evil spirits, and he doesn't look like a kind person.

The two walked extremely fast, without splashing any mud.The deposited puddles only raised up on the soles of the feet, without splashing on the uppers of the shoes. Judging from the direction they were traveling, it seemed to be Yizhuang outside the town.

It was just dawn.

A lot of people have gathered in the Yizhuang outside the town.

The bright main room.

Uncle Jiu sat at the top, and the left and right sides below it were filled with Taoists in yellow robes.

They all seemed to have driven a long way, and their bodies were covered with dust.

There are more or less young people standing behind each person, standing with their hands down, listening quietly to the elders.

Qiusheng and Wencai shuttled back and forth in the main room, offering cakes and tea to each Taoist priest.

The atmosphere is lively and the conversation is strong.

"Junior Brother Qianhe, I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing recently?"

"..."

"Ma Madi, can you stop buckling your feet in public, how can I eat?"

"..."

Uncle Jiu looked around, clasped his fists and said: "Brothers, I invited everyone here this time because I encountered one... two troublesome things."

"Recently, there have been two terrifying evil spirits in Renjia Town. I can't deal with them alone, so I have to ask my brothers and sisters to help. The first evil spirit is an old ghost who invaded the body of a zombie and peeled off its skin and bones. Formed, not afraid of the evil magic of Maoshan Town, escaped outside."

"Both, it was a ghost child who threw himself into the belly and formed a ghost fetus. I joined forces with Simu and Canegu to cut him out of the mother's body. Unexpectedly, he was the same as the skeleton monster. Escape. Now I don’t know who is boarding in the body, and I will be born in ten days, and it is only the last day.”

"We searched all three villages around Renjia Town, but we have not traced his whereabouts."

"There's really no other way, so I'm going to bother you brothers and sisters again."

Suddenly someone responded: "Brother, what kind of luck have you had recently? You just chased away a ghost general a few days ago, how long has it been..."

Uncle Jiu didn't say a word.

I don't think so.

With this said, even he felt that he seemed to have been really unlucky recently, and troubles followed one after another.

"Brother, all ghosts, ghosts and evil spirits are afraid of my Maoshan Taoism and the evil-suppressing power of Maoshan Taoism. This must have become a big climate? How could there be two in Renjia Town one after another?"

"Could it be that the two are related?" Daoist Qianhe showed a look of surprise.

Uncle Jiu nodded and said, "Indeed, they all have a kind of evil power that I have never seen before."

Just as he was talking, the old man and the young man on the road before appeared in front of the door, raised their feet and stepped through the door.When the Taoist priests who were sitting upright saw people coming, they all stood up and acted like chief judges.

"Big Brother."

"Big Brother."

The juniors behind the Taoists also raised their hands respectfully and shouted "Master Uncle".

But I don't want the Taoist in black and white Taoist robes to walk towards the main seat as if he didn't hear him.

Twisting his body and swinging his sleeves, he sat down on the main seat that Uncle Jiu had just stepped aside.

He glanced around blankly, waved his hands, and said indifferently, "Sit down."

Everyone nodded their heads and sat down one after another.

The Taoist priest in black and white Taoist robe pressed his hand on the grand teacher's chair, squinted at Uncle Jiu who was standing beside him, and said mockingly: "You hurriedly invited us here, what happened?"

This Taoist is Shi Jian, the senior brother of Maoshan. He is the highest seniority and the strongest among all the senior brothers. After hearing his question, Uncle Jiu had to explain the details again.

After listening to Shi Jian, he said indifferently: "Who caused this?"

Uncle Jiu frowned and swallowed, "It's me."

"You can't bear it again?"

Uncle Jiu said honestly, "If you have strength, you will never slacken."

Shi Jian showed a proud face and said: "You invited me, do you want me to help you carry it?"

When Uncle Jiu heard this, he curled his lips secretly, he had always been at odds with this elder brother.He couldn't understand the other party's arrogance, heart and cruelty, and the other party looked down on him in everything.It's just that they haven't turned their faces completely on the surface, and they haven't been on good terms secretly for a long time.

Uncle Jiu rolled his eyes and thought, "Ghost fetuses and black skulls are extremely difficult to deal with. You have to rely on Shi Jian's Lightning and Thunder Fist. He clearly wants to embarrass me. This tone... I can bear it."

Uncle Jiu frowned, and replied with kindness: "Eldest brother is highly respected and has boundless power. It's time to ask elder brother to preside over the overall situation."

"I'll just carry it for you. Let's discuss an agreement first, and find those two evil spirits."

There were voices in the main room.

The atmosphere was a bit serious, it seemed that since the senior brother arrived, the room had lived up to the lively atmosphere before.

Standing behind Aunt Cane, Ren Tingting suddenly felt uneasy all over her body. When she looked up, she saw a man with half-length black hair covering one eye, looking at her intently, his eyes moving from top to bottom.

There was an evil smile on the corner of the man's mouth. Sensing Ren Tingting's gaze, he didn't shy away from it at all. You Zi stuck out his tongue and licked the corner of his mouth.

The frivolous action made Ren Tingting feel a chill in her heart.Following the other party's line of sight, he realized that the other party's gaze had stopped at the towering place below his collarbone.

Ren Tingting turned sideways uncomfortably, feeling a sense of sincere disgust in her heart.

(End of this chapter)