Under One Person: If I Let You Refine Your Qi, Will You Become an Immortal?

Chapter 322: The Essence of Fenghou Qimen, Zhang Huaiyi Vs. Zhou Sheng! The Extremely Powerful Monk From Shaolin!

"Ahem."

"Let's go, let's sit down and talk later."

At this time, Lu Jin coughed twice to relieve Fang Dongtian, and at the same time, he felt a long-lost familiar feeling in his heart.

Although the two of them had exchanged many letters over the years, they hadn't seen each other for a long time, and no one knew what the other had become. But seeing that his brother was still as upright as ever, he felt relieved.

At least he didn't suffer from any tendency to follow others' influence or flatter others.

"good."

Everyone nodded naturally.

Except for Li Muxuan, they were strangers to Fang Dongtian, so they couldn't joke around.

But judging from the performance just now.

A wonderful man indeed.

Being friends with this person, as long as you don't talk about private topics, is quite reassuring.

Immediately, the group of people did not delay. After bidding farewell to the visitor, they went straight to the restaurant down the mountain. On the way, they chatted about their experiences in the past few years.

Only Zhang Huaiyi said nothing and stared at Fang Dongtian.

At first he didn't believe that there were such simple people in the world.

If so, then you can learn it yourself.

After all, in just a few words, you can make others put down their guard, which is no small feat.

Secondly, the feeling given to him by fellow Taoist Fang Dongtian is not as simple as it seems. At least the other person's life cultivation is more worthy of attention than his brain.

Several other people also noticed this.

But didn't pay much attention to it.

After all, everyone is a Taoist disciple. Who likes to treat others as opponents?

In this way, everyone quickly arrived at a restaurant.

There are practitioners from all over the world around, but currently Longhu Mountain is still preparing the venue for Luotian Dajiao competition, and there are not that many houses on the mountain, so it is only open to Taoist people for the time being.

"Hey, some Taoists, please come in quickly!"

Seeing a group of young Taoist priests coming to the door, the waiter hurried forward to greet them.

"A pot of bronze drums with spring charm." After everyone sat down, Zhang Zhiwei ordered a pot of tea with ease, and each of them ordered one or more dishes.

"Masters, there are twelve dishes in total. Do you want anything else?"

"Ten more jars of flower wine."

"okay!"

The waiter immediately ran to the kitchen to greet him, and several people at the table started chatting.

"Brother Fang, you just said that your master was beaten in turn by Zuo Sect Leader, Wudang Leader, and Tianshi. Why is this?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

It is still possible for his master to take action.

But Zuo Menzhang has always been lenient.

How could he and Master attack the Guanzhu? And what happened to Feng Xu Yufeng, the leader of the left gate?

Could it be that he has already broken through to the third level of rebirth?

"I don't know that."

Fang Dongtian shook his head and said: "Several seniors did it in private, but they all looked bad before they came here."

"Especially the head of Wudang, followed by the Tianshi. It seems that he has been holding back his anger and wants to find a master to relieve his anger. Chief Zuo is quite polite."

"However, when they came, they were bruised and swollen."

The words fell.

The three master disciples of Wudang seemed to have remembered something.

Before the master left Wudang.

It seems that they also fought against Zuomen Zhang and Tianshi, but before the fight they said they would go directly to Baiyun Temple, so they didn't know the final result.

But I heard this from fellow Taoist Fang.

Master, I guess it’s quite miserable.

Fortunately, they went directly to Baiyunguan. If they went back to Wudang, it would be a disaster for them.

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Fang Dongtian say again: "But Master, he is not the worst offender. The worst offender is Shangqing Clan Chief, who is almost eighty years old. He is being asked by four seniors for advice and competition."

"You haven't seen that the bones are almost torn apart, especially the old face is so miserable."

"Ahem. Let's not talk about this anymore."

Zhang Zhiwei changed the subject. He was sure that this head must be brought up by his master.

As for his petty old man, where could he suffer any loss? It must have been because he didn't get any advantage from the Zuo Men Zhang, so he vented his anger on others.

Master really doesn’t know who to follow.

It is impossible for me to do this in the future.

Just thinking about it.

Zhou Sheng's voice came from the side.

"It is inconvenient for the younger generation to comment on the elders' matters. Let's talk about our respective practices."

"OK!"

Lu Jin agreed immediately.

Wealth and honor do not return to their hometown, just like walking in brocade at night, it is time for brothers to see their own changes.

However, before he could speak, Zhou Sheng's mustache twitched, he looked at Li Muxuan, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Li, I have mastered the Dharma you left behind. Thanks to you, it can be regarded as my opportunity." ”

"Brother Zhou, you're welcome."

Li Muxuan said: "Brother Zhou's ability to succeed is his own."

He had already expected Zhou Sheng to learn Feng Hou Qi Men, but he did not feel that it was his own credit. After all, even if he was not followed by Wu Gensheng, he would still be able to understand Feng Hou Qi Men.

Now it's just a step ahead of schedule.

Not much of a favor.

Moreover, when he first learned Wudang's methods, he had already handed Qimen over to the Wudang leader.

Back and forth.

They are all the creation of Zhou Sheng himself.

Regarding this, Zhou Sheng knew what Li Muxuan's temperament was, so he didn't say much about it and turned to ask for advice: "Fellow Daoist Li, I have been practicing this Qi Sect for more than a year."

"But I don't know why, the scope of Qimen started to stagnate half a year ago."

"It can only be kept at a size of one hundred and twenty meters."

"It stands to reason that according to the principles of this method, the size of Qimen should continue to expand as one's cultivation level increases, until it covers the whole world and becomes the king who controls the rules of heaven and earth."

"Why is this happening? But is it because I didn't practice well?"

"It's not your problem."

Hearing this, Li Muchuan shook his head and continued: "My Qimen is only two hundred meters wide at its limit."

"Only two hundred meters?"

Zhou Sheng's eyes flashed with disbelief.

"Fellow Daoist Li, your cultivation level is so high. Logically speaking, it should be dozens of miles in size, right?"

Although he had only practiced for a year, he also realized that Fenghou Qimen's method had infinite possibilities for expansion. This was why he felt that Qimen could cover the entire world.

After all, isn’t it written in the exercise formula?

Innately leads Zhou Tian, ​​overturns the changes in Zhou Tian, ​​and transforms me into a king. This Zhou Tian is the universe.

He is the king of Zhou Tian!

"Tens of miles?"

Li Muxuan's eyes were a little strange.

If my Qimen could cover dozens of miles, I would have taken a boat to the Japanese island.

Not to mention, two hundred meters can move a hundred-meter boulder by itself. If this is dozens of miles, and it can move at any time, the threat is comparable to a mushroom egg.

Between thoughts.

Li Muxuan said slowly: "Brother Zhou, I know what you are thinking, but I dare not say that it is false."

"But for me, Fenghou Qimen is just a way to spy on the world. All the focus must still be on my own life. After all, even if I become a king, it's hard to say what the king represents."

"But 'I' is the root."

"I?"

Zhou Sheng suddenly fell into deep thought.

Although he had no obstacles in practicing Fenghou Qimen, he stepped across the threshold in an instant.

But because of this, I didn’t put too much thought into Qimen. To be precise, I practiced with the idea of ​​​​taking things easy.

If it weren't for the Heavenly Master holding the Luotian Festival, he would meet Li Muxuan again on the mountain.

He is probably unlikely to ask the other party for advice.

But now, after listening to Li Muxuan's words, he felt a flash of light flashing through his mind, but he couldn't catch it or figure it out. It was as if there was a layer of fog, so close that it was difficult to see clearly.

But Zhou Sheng never embarrasses himself.

Especially when practicing.

If the master doesn't force him, he won't bother to learn this or that. At most, he will take the initiative to learn when he is interested.

Immediately, Sheng Zhou touched his knees and smiled: "Although I haven't understood the meaning yet, this trip to Longhu Mountain, with the words of Fellow Daoist Li, is already a worthwhile trip."

"Brother Zhou, you're welcome. Maybe I'll be the one asking you for advice in the future."

Li Muchuan smiled lightly.

He never feels that he is necessarily right, nor does he feel that he must be better than others.

As the saying goes, there is a sequence of learning, and there is a specialization in the arts. I may have gone further than Zhou Sheng on the Qimen road, but this does not mean that I will always go further.

And being surpassed is actually nothing.

Just like prosperity and decline, yang returning to yin, everything is a natural law.

The only thing that can be done.

Just understand the rules and keep yourself.

At this time, everyone on the side heard the conversation between the two and was quite confused.

However, Hong Yin and Zhou Meng heard some clues. It was Zhou Sheng, a bastard who seemed lazy on the surface, but secretly practiced the superior method secretly!

The key is that it's been more than a year.

Not a single bit of news was leaked out.

Even his own brother kept it secret!

At this moment, noticing the looks in the eyes of the two junior brothers, Zhou Sheng immediately threw the pot away.

"Master didn't let me say it. This method is so evil that ordinary people can't control it. If you want to learn it, just come back and find Master."

The words fell.

The eyes of the two people gradually became relieved.

Only Hong Yin's eyes showed some dissatisfaction. After all, big monkeys can learn it, let alone himself?

You know, over the years, I have gotten up earlier than a chicken and gone to bed later than a dog. With this hard work and hard practice, my cultivation has improved by leaps and bounds!

Zhou Sheng naturally didn't know this idea.

I was about to sit down and wait for the food to be served.

I heard a honest voice coming from beside me.

"Brother Zhou, I just listened to the conversation between you and fellow Taoist Li. It seems that the Qi Sect has been practiced to a superb level. I am not very talented and want to learn your methods."

Zhang Huaiyi rubbed the back of his head, and with his thick eyebrows and big eyes, he looked like an honest man.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei glanced at it and didn't pay much attention.

I know this kid is sick again.

It's not that I'm too concerned about winning, but I have a sense of crisis, and I'm afraid that I won't be able to defeat the opponent in the competition, so I opened my mouth and wanted to trick him first, and then think about how to deal with it.

Fortunately, Luo Tian was able to defeat the other party at the Great Jiao.

"Fellow Daoist Zhang has received the award. I don't dare to take it seriously. My methods are not impressive either."

"Just some ordinary magic spells."

Zhou Sheng grinned. He knew what the other party meant and didn't mind showing it, but it was so tiring to do it, and the food would be served soon.

By the time he finished cooking, he didn't know whether the food was cold or not.

But there is definitely nothing left.

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiyi refused to let it go and immediately said: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is being humble."

"If we really don't want to go to war, we might as well do this. The power of control lies on this table. If we show off our methods a little, whoever can touch the opponent's teacup first will win. How about that?"

"That's okay too."

Zhou Sheng reluctantly agreed, thinking of ending it quickly to save the other party from annoying him.

Immediately, he stepped lightly.

Qimen appeared instantly.

The size of the range is exactly the same as the large round table in front of him.

Seeing this, although Zhang Huaiyi is not good at Qimen, he also knows that the other party has used a trick, so he did not hesitate, and a strong and dazzling golden light emerged from his body.

The golden light turned into a small man holding a weapon on the table, rushing towards Zhou Sheng.

Seeing this, Zhou Sheng's mind was running.

The water in the teacup turned into a water dragon, opening its mouth and rushing towards the small man with golden light.

At the same time, sharp thorns emerged on the table, like thorns on thorns, stabbing at Zhang Huaiyi at various angles, but all were dodged by the small man with golden light.

Seeing this, everyone's eyes flickered.

The trick is not about being powerful, the key is whether it can be controlled at will.

For example, the butcher Ding butchers the cow.

Killing a cow is one thing, butchering a cow is another.

The two people in front of them are competing in butchering a cow. Under the condition of limited power, whoever has more delicate operation and more diverse tricks will have a greater chance of winning.

That's why.

Everyone stared at the table intently.

Although Huaiyi's golden light figure was agile, it had already been mostly destroyed by Zhou Sheng's obstruction.

However, it was getting closer and closer to the other party's teacup, and in order to ensure the other party's Qimen method, he also specially used golden light to protect his teacup.

"Is that it?"

Zhang Huaiyi's eyes flashed with some doubts.

In his opinion,

if the other party learned Li Muxuan's Qimen, the method should be more than this.

After all, even Xiao Zhuge, after learning to play the void drawing talisman, can beat himself, let alone Zhou Sheng, unless the other party did not show his true ability at all, or did not learn the skills well.

Just thinking.

The voice of the waiter suddenly came from not far away.

"The dishes are here."

"Sorry for waiting for you, my guests!"

As soon as the voice fell.

Zhang Huaiyi felt as if he was distracted, and in a flash of time.

Before he could react, the golden light wrapped around the teacup was penetrated by a thin stream of water, and a few drops of tea were added to the teacup, which made Zhang Huaiyi fall into deep thought.

I don't understand what happened just now.

It was at this time.

Zhou Sheng picked up the chopsticks and said casually: "Thank you, let's eat first."

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Zhang Huaiyi's eyes were complicated in an instant.

He seriously suspected that the other party used that weird method to subdue him because the dishes were about to be served.

In other words.

If he couldn't find a way to crack this method, he would probably just give it to the other party for free.

Then, Zhang Huaiyi used Li Muxuan as a comparison and began to analyze the other party's methods to see if he could find a way to crack it, otherwise he would feel insecure.

Anyone who came out could abuse him.

Bullshit fifth in the world.

According to this trend, he estimated that he might not even be able to enter the top ten, and he had to think twice to find a way!

Everyone turned a blind eye to his anxiety, and they all rolled up their sleeves and started eating, fearing that they would have to lick the plates if they were a step slower, and naturally, they would have to clink glasses and exchange cups.

At this moment, a loud voice sounded.

"Namo Amitabha."

"Boss, I am a monk from Shaolin Temple. I want to ask for a bowl of water from you. I wonder if it is okay. Of course, it would be better if there were white flour buns. I don't mind leftovers."

Everyone looked over.

A burly and strong monk appeared in front of them.

Seeing the other person's appearance.

For some reason, Li Muxuan always felt that he looked very familiar, as if he had seen him somewhere before.

At this time, Fang Dongtian on the side recognized the other person and said excitedly: "This seems to be the extremely powerful monk in Shaolin. Legend has it that he fought against the White Jade Pillar and the Purple Gold Beam in one day, and was defeated by one move."

"It's a pity that he rarely takes action. I also saw his portrait in the inn by chance."

After these words came out, Li Muxuan and Zhang Zhiwei looked at each other.

Is that what is spread outside?

And hearing this.

Zhang Huaiyi twitched his lips. No one told him that the younger generation had so many good players hidden!

And what does the Luotian Dajiao have to do with you, the Buddhist sect!

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