Appearance

Author: Ye Yu Piao Deng

Appearance

…

On the wooden boat, the discussion was completed.

Everyone has still not recovered from the shocking secrets. They either close their eyes and concentrate to calm down their minds, or sit on their knees and lower their eyes in silence, or take a long breath and sip the cool tea.

, making calculations in my mind.

Chen Zhuo looked at the different reactions of these people and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He had done this after careful consideration.

There is really no news about Wang Wu and the others for a long time, and the Queen Mother of the West is dead. Those old immortals who have not yet appeared in this world may jump over the wall or disappear if they know that they have no one to worship.

If you hide it deliberately, you will be attacked secretly at the critical moment, making it impossible to guard against it.

It is impossible for masters like them to stick together day and night and be inseparable. If there is an old monster who only picks out lone people to attack, even Chen Zhuo himself may have to answer for it.

In this way, we can only take the initiative to attack, either not to do anything, or to uproot and kill them all.

Seeing that everyone was full of murderous intent and eager to try, Chen Zhuo couldn't help but remind him again and again: "This matter is of great importance. You should act with caution. Those who are masters should be accompanied by at least five people. Those who are not masters should be responsible for exploring the secrets of those Tongxuan old monsters."

Just follow your whereabouts, and you must not act rashly, lest you lose your life in vain, and besides..."

His tone suddenly increased and he said in a deep voice: "You must pay close attention to the precognition ability of those old monsters. Ordinary people only have five senses. These beings have developed a sixth sense and can feel all the murderous thoughts imposed on their bodies.

Be prepared to fight and avoid danger."

After being reminded like this, everyone here seemed to calm down a lot.

"Haha, don't worry, Senior Brother Chen. Don't talk about mysticism. He has become a real immortal. You have to fight him to know who is strong or weak."

"That's right!"

"Don't worry, Alliance Leader Chen. We are already at an advanced stage in this matter. Even if we die, we have to face the difficulties and splash their blood all over them."

"Now that the old-timers have started, let's finish it and dig out the remaining fish that slipped through the net to avoid future troubles."

"We must fight quickly and join our seniors to fight against Gan Fengchi!"

…

Yang Banhou took over the words at this time, "Most of the old Tongxuan monsters buried in the soil have locked their own apertures, like the tortoise sleeping, so there must be experts guarding the tomb nearby. If you find out about the tomb guard, please pay more attention."

pay attention to."

Everyone's eyes lit up when they heard this, but this saves them from searching for a needle in a haystack and saves a lot of trouble.

Each one of them stood up immediately without hesitation, "Since the plan has been made, we will start making preparations."

As soon as the wooden boat slowed down, there were fishing boats approaching.

One by one, Wumen representatives were sent ashore in a hurry.

In a blink of an eye, only Chen Zhuo and Yang Banhou were left in the shed.

Although the old man is old, his face is not saggy, his features are clear-cut, and he is in good spirits.

"I wonder what Mr. Banhou has to say to me?"

he asked.

Yang Banhou smiled slightly and said, "I had something to say before I came, but after I came I have nothing to say... The young people are terrible!"

While chatting and laughing, the old man took out an old blue book bound with thread from his arms. It might have been a few years old, and the book cover was mottled and faded. He placed it on the coffee table, then lifted the curtain with his back and went out.

Chen Zhuo was puzzled and glanced at the writing on the cover of the book, and his breath suddenly stopped.

"The True Solution to Yang Style Tai Chi!"

…

…

Spring comes late in the north, and it’s already around the Qingming Festival when it’s warm.

It rained lightly, and occasionally I could hear a few spring thunders.

On the bank of the South Canal, more than a dozen fishing boats, large and small, crowded the shore. The fishermen on the shore were carrying fish and crabs in bamboo baskets. From time to time, waiters from the restaurant, masters or nearby people came to pick some.

The weather is getting warmer, green willows are blooming on both sides of the river bank, birds are chirping, oarsmen are shouting, the neighbor's dog is barking, and the sound of women banging laundry sticks on the bank, as well as the squabbling and bargaining quarrels, add to the rain.

It has a bit of a market smell and a bit more fireworks.

On a long and narrow fishing boat in the rain, Chen Zhuo wore an old bamboo hat, rolled up his trouser legs and sleeves, and sat casually on the bow of the boat, with his right foot half immersed in the river water, and his left foot holding his right thigh in a half-legged position.

Above, he gently pressed his knees with his hands, closed his eyes and concentrated, and sat still.

As he swallowed the air into his throat, the breath was wrapped into a round pill by the tip of his tongue, swallowed along with the body fluids, and fell into his abdomen, and then spread out like thunder. A vibrating invisible force immediately spread out in all directions like ripples.

The muscles and bones all over his body collided and trembled, causing bursts of crackling thunder in his body.

But just when the ripples were about to come out from the outside in, the big dragon behind Chen Zhuo suddenly moved again, his skin and flesh tightened and trembled, affecting his whole body, using his strength to block the strength, and blocked the ripples back.

After going back and forth like this several times, the strange energy was finally dispersed in the limbs and bones, and the internal organs were completely eliminated.

This is one of the wonderful uses of "Tiangang Jin", and it is also the way to cultivate inner vision.

Use the vibrating energy of the Dantian to move through the limbs, bones, and internal organs. There is no need to express it externally, but to feel the changes of the ripples oscillating back and forth, so as to visualize the physical body and make everything inside the physical body appear in the mind, and to the minute details, in order to achieve inner vision.

purpose.

This method can also strengthen the five internal organs. The stronger the five internal organs, the stronger the vibrating force will be, and the changes will become more and more obvious.

This method is not a killing technique, but a method of entering tranquility. It is used to condense mental thoughts and gather the will of the mind. It can also be used to understand one's own critical points and to find hidden wounds and illnesses in the body.

But as the river under his feet rippled, the outline that Chen Zhuo gradually imagined in his mind suddenly disappeared like a bubble.

His breath slowed down, he reluctantly opened his eyes, looked at the reflection in the water and sighed.

The strength has not yet penetrated the whole body, and it has not been able to completely stop the shaking force. The barriers on the legs have not been cleared, and the kung fu is not deep enough.

Fortunately, the recovery is almost complete.

It was more than a month ago since the assassination of the Queen Mother of the West.

Now all we have to do is deal with those old immortals and find traces of Wang Wu and the others as soon as possible.

And if we calculate the time, if nothing unexpected happens, those people from Yanzimen should also have clues.

After his breath sank, Chen Zhuo wanted to practice again, but he suddenly heard laughter coming from the shore.

"Master Chen, do you see who is here?"

Chen Zhuo turned around and looked around, his expression was startled, and then he was overjoyed.

But under the shade of the willow, there was a yellow-faced man in gray robe and black coat standing side by side with Mr. Xu. He seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking like a tiger, and he looked like a master. It was Huo Yuanjia, whom he had not seen for several years.

.

"You guys, if you hadn't bumped into Mr. Xu, I wouldn't have known you were actually in Jinmen."

Huo Yuanjia seemed dissatisfied, his face was cold, but there was a smile that couldn't be hidden in his eyes.

Chen Zhuo's eyelids trembled, he stood up and went ashore, "Senior Brother Huo!"

The two stood facing the wind and looked at each other, both smiling.

"Good boy, you definitely stole the show. Not long ago, Jinsun came back from the south and said that there was a disciple of the Great Sword King Wu who came to help me. I knew you were a fool as soon as I heard it. When I heard that you went to the Summer Palace to assassinate the Queen Mother of the West,

I will have people secretly go to the capital to find out your whereabouts, and you will be hiding under my nose."

Looking at the junior brother who was almost completely transformed before him, Huo Yuanjia looked up and down with emotion.

"My sharp edge is not as exposed as it was back then. I have learned to be more restrained and flexible. I have actually grown a lot. It's just that this image of an eagle looking at a wolf and watching the wolves is getting more and more terrifying... ahem..."

Halfway through his words, Huo Yuanjia suddenly choked and coughed violently, and his sallow face gained a sickly look.

The smile on Chen Zhuo's face faded a lot, "Senior brother, why is your cough and cough not getting better, but getting worse?"

Huo Yuanjia took off the handkerchief, took a few breaths, and then his expression returned to normal, "It's easy to cure... My breathing method just hurt my lungs. If I don't fight with others in the future and take a little care, the condition will be relieved.

But now that the country is facing a national crisis, a few coughs are nothing. They are insignificant compared to the world that is seriously ill... We must keep a useful body and do what needs to be done."

There was a little worry on Chen Zhuo's eyebrows. He was about to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Huo Yuanjia, "Don't worry about me. Please tell me where Master and Uncle have gone. Before leaving, Master only said that he was going to do something."

It was such a big event that there was no trace of it again, and many older masters also disappeared."

Since it was a farewell to his fellow apprentices, Chen Zhuo did not hide anything and immediately told everything about those old monsters Tongxuan in detail.

Huo Yuanjia's brows furrowed as he listened, "Master, they haven't heard any news yet?"

Chen Zhuo glanced at the boats coming and going on the river, and said softly: "Except for the southern sect's grandmaster Su Can, who once appeared in the Qinling Mountains, all the other older generation masters have disappeared. I have almost recovered from my injuries these days. I plan to

Go and find it yourself.”

While the two were talking, Mr. Xu got some food and wine from somewhere.

The three of them got into a awning boat and set out.

Huo Yuanjia had no intention of drinking. He held the wine cup for a long time without raising his hand, let alone using his chopsticks. He thought for a long time, "Junior brother, have you ever thought of finding another way?"
To be continued...