My Weird Life

 In the long mountain roads, mountains of mud tires are piled up.

Su Wu and Shao Shoushan shuttled between the mud tires. Not far in front of them, numerous mountains intertwined to form a valley. But now that valley has been completely filled with countless clay tire statues, and it is higher than the surrounding mountains. Come in one piece.

 Among the clay statues of various sizes, large and small, there were several figures walking quickly through them.

The gray mist snaked into gray pythons behind the figures, chasing after the figures.

“Sure enough it is!

This group of monsters is the young master of Damingfutai and several of his companions!

These people should be what Brother Dao calls ‘hypocrites’! Shao Shoushan hid his figure behind a clay statue and spoke to Su Wu, who was standing quietly beside him.

Su Wu raised his eyes and looked at the five figures walking through the filled-in valley and trekking to the higher peaks.

The gray mist that can extract and adhere to the consciousness of living people turned into a python behind the five human figures and chased the five pseudo-people, but these pseudo-people were quite fast.

They are still dressed like officials and nobles, and the skins in which they entrust their sexuality seem to have not been torn off from their respective pseudo-human bodies. Or perhaps, these pseudo-human beings are not the same as the Eighth Prince's supporters. They have different characteristics. The way to preserve one's own nature - Su Wu withdrew his gaze and said to Shao Shoushan: "These people are indeed hypocrites.

Fellow Taoist, have you fought against them before?

 They have fallen into this nine-mountain world for so long, and they seem to have retained their human nature. "

“Earlier, I was pushed by Mr. Futai, and I lost my footing and fell into the crevice on the graveyard. I struggled to climb out, and dragged Mr. Futai and several of his accomplices into the crevice.

From this, everyone falls into the Nine Mountains World.

 They have not been seen since.

When these monsters showed their true form, their whole bodies were covered with eyes, and those eyes had various reflections of their respective human forms. It was only when I saw them showing their true form that their whole bodies were covered with eyes that I became convinced that they were not me. The race belongs to evil spirits. "Taoist Shao stared closely at the group of puppets who crossed the valley and climbed to another peak, and at the same time replied to Su Wu.

"I see…"

Su Wu nodded.

As he speculated before, ‘pseudo-humans’ have various ways of retaining their own identity.

Perhaps there is not just one kind of ‘pseudo-human’, but many types.

It seems that the true form of this group of people is a pseudo-human being with eyes all over the body, a semi-transparent pseudo-human body, a pseudo-human body wrapped in human skin, a pseudo-human body that exudes corpse odor, and a true form like a corpse... They should all belong to different types of 'pseudo-humans'.

This group of pseudo-people who can make eyes grow all over their bodies may be using their eyes to retain their own consciousness.

"The methods I used before in front of the 'Anmutu' group of puppets can no longer be used now, lest these puppets will have doubts after communicating with each other, which will be detrimental to Wang Antai.

Fellow Taoist, I teach you a method. You can use this method to kill these hypocrites, and you can also use these hypocrites to sharpen your method. "Su Wu said to Shao Shoushan.

Hearing this, Taoist Master Shao said with some restraint: "I have received the 'Demon Body Seed Dao Dharma' taught by Brother Tao. This Dharma is already the first-class mysterious method in the world. It would be greedy to ask Brother Tao to teach me the Dharma now." …”

“Then do you want to learn or not?” Su Wu looked at Shao Shoushan with bright eyes.

"Study!" Shao Shoushan was stared at by Su Wu and he unconsciously expressed his true thoughts. After saying this, he suddenly became pale and speechless.

Su Wu's eyes paused slightly on the magic sword carried by Master Shao, and he said: "I think you should also practice boxing and kicking skills yourself. The method I will teach you now is also a sword method, the famous name is 'Tianli Sword' Law'.

This sword art emphasizes intention rather than moves. It is a method of using my will to promote the laws of heaven, incorporating the laws of heaven into the sword, and acting on behalf of heaven..."

The words in his mouth gradually became quieter, but at the same time, the Eight Consciousness Heart King spread out, covering Shao Taoist's mind, and completely taught Shao Shoushan the "Tianli Sword Technique" evolved from the "Tianli Da Shen Fist".

Boxing techniques like the "Tianli Da Shen Fist" have already integrated the charm of the fist into every move. It is not just words and deeds that allow practitioners to feel the charm of the fist. There is almost no other way for practitioners to truly learn this skill. Boxing. Gein practices this boxing technique in order to cultivate the inherent charm of boxing intention.

 ‘Fighting intention’ and ‘Shen Yun’ are simply elusive.

When Su Wu taught this boxing technique to Liu Feiyan, Li Heihu and others, it took a lot of effort to let these people master the boxing technique initially, and then they could use it as a basis to draw inferences from one example. Even so, they would be able to master the boxing technique in the future. Whether he can develop his own style of boxing spirit or not is hard to say at this moment.

 After that, Su Wu communicated with Taoist Su Jue, and could no longer pass on the principles of heaven and the divine boxing.

We can only imitate the spirit of the boxing into the "Yan Tian Tai Chi" and help Taoist Su Jue deduce the "Seven Styles of Tian Yan".

Today's "Tianli Sword Technique" is the same as the deduction of "Tianyan Seven Styles". It is a set of sword techniques evolved by Su Wu after combining Shao Shoushan's own "Tianwang Locking Hammer" method.

 This sword technique is most suitable for Shao Shoushan today.

With this swordsmanship, he may be able to comprehend his own "charm of fist intention" more quickly, refine the charm of fist intention, and then become the Great Way to Heaven!

Shao Shoushan's eyes were in a daze for a while, and finally returned to Qingming.

He took out the magic sword on his back - the magic sword held by the Master of the Heavenly King Temple. However, it was not made of lightning peach wood, but a brass sword. On the sword, there were several official script inscriptions of "The Heavenly King's Magic Sword".

Mosha held the magic sword in his hand, and Taoist Shao looked at the five puppets walking through the valley, looking a little eager to try.

  “You can give it a try.

 Use these dummies to hone your fellow Taoist's new swordsmanship. "Su Wu spoke out encouragement.

The black-bearded Taoist finally stopped hesitating and nodded to Su Wu. He then raised his sword and walked out of the several clay sculptures hiding his figure, passed through the fog, crossed the valley filled with clay sculptures, and faced the puppets with gray mist pythons wrapped behind them. Get close and go.

He walked with great strides, not afraid that he would be spotted by the five puppets who had climbed the mountain in front of him.

When he was a hundred feet away from the puppets, the puppets who had climbed up to the ridge of the rolling mountains finally showed the figure of Taoist Shao looming in the gray mist in the eyes that grew out of the back of their necks.

 “Shao Shoushan!”

 “He’s not dead yet!”

"He's not dead? Haha! He's here to seek revenge from us. Anyway, if he's not here, he will be killed. When he gets to Xuanyuan Tomb, he will have to take his life. Let's kill him, so as not to kill him when he gets to Xuanyuan Tomb. He will cause trouble again!"

 The five dummies were talking unbridled.

They obviously knew Taoist Shao, and each of them retained the memory of being a 'human being'.

The methods of these fake people retaining their original consciousness are much more advanced than those of Anmutu's group.

The puppets stood in the middle of the winding ridge, watching Taoist Shao holding a magic sword, crossing the valley and walking towards them from the end of the ridge. On both sides of the ridge, countless clay statues were like the corpses of countless people piled here. They were soaked in gray mist, making them look even more strange and eerie.

They exchanged loudly for a while, and then a tall and thin man, wearing a melon cap and a rat braid on the back of his head, was pushed out by them.

The tall and thin man with blue eyes on his face didn't care. He laughed and walked down the ridge to meet Taoist Shao who was walking down the ridge.

“Taoist Shao, don’t think that you can defeat us with your unqualified practice!

This world is no different than outside. Here, I can use any method, so I don’t have to worry about exposing anything! The reason why we were dragged down the crack by you before was just because we had too many taboos! "

With circles of eyes appearing on his face, he was a fake person named ‘Wulkang’, the eldest son of Daming Mansion. He laughed and rushed towards Master Shao!

The moment it pounced on Master Shao like a bat, the circles of eyes on its face began to blink, recording Shao Master's figure and affecting Shao Master's mind!