The profound martial arts method is a means of using sound to stimulate the external skin and flesh, shock the qi and blood, and then develop the internal organs, limbs and bones, and finally enter the Tao.

Cramping, peeling skin, cutting flesh, deboning, just by looking at the name, you can tell that this road is dangerous. I don’t know how many practitioners have broken muscles and broken bones here, and half of their body is disabled. Although boxing skills are equally important, the 'training' is profound.

The value of this method is much higher than that of refining and fighting; the giant also spread this double refining breathing method because it was difficult to repay the debt of survival.

The first half of the 'Silk Bodhisattva' is 'Baye Buddha', and the second half is 'Xumi Jinshan'. With the help of a top body-refining master like a giant, Qi Lung started to refine the 'Baye Buddha' in just a few days.

To the realm of Xiaocheng.

It is said that Bayeux is the carrier of the oldest Buddhist scriptures. The scriptures record the secrets of the Buddha's enlightenment. Not long after Qi Lung entered the temple, he could feel obvious changes in his body. Every inch of his skin and flesh seemed to be active, and his bones were wrapped tighter and crisper.

It feels numb, as if it has developed for the second time, and various wounds on the skin are also showing signs of healing. If the 'Bayye Pifo' is fully developed, it can further strengthen all muscles, tendons, ligaments, fascia and other tissues of the human body.

, reaching the point where 'the human body is full of holes and one can listen to the singing of the Buddha'.

"I'm leaving."

After a few days of getting along, Qi Long knew that the other party was concerned about him and had no nonsense, so he smiled.

"General Zhou, walk slowly."

"You know me?" A trace of surprise flashed across Zhou Zitong's rough face.

"Not only have I met him, to be honest, I have also dealt with him once."

Qi Lung breathed out, "Three years and ninety-eight days ago, Lord Lu led an army of 100,000 men and fought against the coalition of eight clans at the bank of Guyue Lake. I was preparing to board a boat to cross the lake. I was fortunate enough to fight against all the generals."

Zhou Zitong's expression became very strange. He would remember correctly that when the remaining warlord forces of Shannan Road joined forces to counterattack and fought on the waterway, the Guyue Lake Ferry was a battleground for military strategists. If Lord Lu succeeded, he would not be able to cut off hundreds of thousands of people.

If the coalition forces gain the upper hand, they will be able to penetrate the Lu family's military line and fully expose the weakness of the Lu family's army.

Therefore, in the first battle that year, Lu Clan sent out all the elites, including five of the Ten Leopard Generals, and the other side also sent out all the strong generals in the army. Both sides killed mountains of corpses and seas of blood at the Dadukou, and the blood was floating on the oars.

Zhou Zitong hesitated and said: "If I remember correctly, the people along the coast got the news ten days ago and moved cleanly. Then there would be no one near the ferry."

"I asked why I couldn't find a single ship back then," Qi Lung sighed: "Your army regarded me as a spy for the coalition forces, and the coalition forces regarded me as the vanguard of your Lu family army. They didn't even say a word. Come up here."

Just kill me. At that time, I was thinking, I have been washing my hands for a long time, who came up with such a big formation to ambush me."

Zhou Zitong, who is known as "The Pearl of Wisdom is with me, will not move the Buddha" rarely showed a trace of embarrassment. He muttered for a long time before hesitatingly said: "Then your injury——"

Qi Lung glanced at the other party faintly, "It all shows that knives are easy to hide, but hidden arrows are difficult to guard against. The person who said this has probably never seen tens of thousands of people wearing armor and holding knives, coming towards you like a tide. Although the battlefield was chaotic back then.

, but before I was seriously injured and fell into the water, the elite of your army seemed to have the upper hand."

Zhou Zitong's "Xumi Jinshan" Dacheng's state of mind was a little unable to bear the gaze of the other party. He coughed dryly and said: "Buddha is a law of cause and effect. If there is a cause, there will be an effect. This is why you and I can meet here."

Qi Lung smiled faintly: "That's right, otherwise how could we bump into Commander Fo? One result is another. Since the civil strife in Lu Clan, it's rare to hear of several high-ranking officials from Gui Clan."

Zhou Zitong's complexion changed slightly.

The Lu Clan's civil strife is the only major event that shocked Shannan and Shanbei in recent years. You must know that in the heyday of the Lu Clan, there were hundreds of public cities the size of Heishan City under its rule, not to mention the conquered military towns.

Ancient city, Uburg and other sites.

There are only a few large warlords of this size in the entire Zhongwu ancient land. Their military power is hundreds of thousands of miles away. No one can control it except the seven border towns. Beyond that, the only way to establish a country is to establish a country;

However, just when the power of the Lu clan was at its peak, something quite strange happened——

The Marquis Lu, who had a mysterious origin and conquered an illustrious territory, suddenly disappeared!

Then, wanted orders for several leading generals of the Lu family appeared in various underworld circles.

If not, Qi Long might not have recognized him. After all, among the five Leopard Generals who entered Guyue Lake, there was no one like him, Fo Shuai, Zhou Zitong!

Zhou Zitong's huge figure is taller than ordinary people even when he is half-sitting. His eyebrows are thick and pointed, and his skin is red gold. He looks like the Buddhist Dharma Protector Vajra. Now he stands up slowly, holding Qi cage like a mountain.

cover.

There were a lot of clutter in the old house, and one of the bamboo poles seemed to be used to dry clothes. Zhou Zitong moved the soles of my feet slightly, and the ground shook with a crash. I held the thick end of the bamboo pole in the palm of my hand and pinched it with my thumb and index finger.

Living in a bamboo joint, Qi cage is thoughtful.

"You have fierceness but no sharpness. Are you good at using a knife?"

"I play with swords at the age of six, and if I don't practice for ten years, I will have no master to teach me. After I become a master, I will never be able to find a master."

Zhou Zitong nodded, "You have entered the Dao with swordsmanship and are not as good as a master. When I was about twenty years old, I also surpassed this level. After twenty years of practicing swordsmanship, I was defeated three times before I achieved great success."

Qi Lung took a deep breath and held the small Bi Lian in his hand at an angle. His body was half-bowed, and his two big tendons stretched from the soles of his feet to his spine, like two crossed bows. He was even better at wielding a horse sword. Nowadays, if there is no horse, a man is a horse.

The knife is the person.

The big bow exploded, his toe poked the ground, and the knife was lifted three inches away from the gun along his left shoulder. Zhou Zitong raised his eyes upwards, Qi Long squinted his eyes, swung the blade, and force spurted out, and the sword light enveloped the two of them.

Zhou Zitong nodded first, then shook his head, and poked the root of the bamboo pole back, knocking over the back of the knife with a 'pop' sound.

The bamboo pole comes out, the knife scatters, and a chill comes down your back.

The tip of the rod is only a hair away from the throat.

Qi Long's forehead was slightly moist and his Adam's apple was slightly warm. He wanted to swallow, but he couldn't.

"Wrap your head, wrap your brain, that's all."

In terms of swordsmanship, over-stretching is called "wrap the head", and over-stretching is called "brain-wrapping". They are both killing moves with the sword.

Qi Lung had been a horse bandit for nearly ten years, and had killed countless people. His mind and body were in harmony, and he had perfected this sword move.

"Hit the shot?"

Zhou Zitong shook his head: "This is a spear."

Collapse, take, explode, point, and entangle, these are the five basics of a gun.

Qi Lung was thoughtful.

"Sir, please give me some advice."

"Who are you and why should I teach you?"

Zhou Zitong suddenly put away his gun, held the bamboo pole upside down and walked towards the door.

Qi Lung was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly chased after him. Within two steps, he heard the sound of cracking tiles like rain hitting banana trees, and a golden light suddenly appeared in front of his eyes. The light seemed to hold up a Buddha rising from the house, which made people feel helpless.

The feeling of being able to stop, Buddha has a thousand hands, holding a gun in each hand!

In the circle of true nature, the light of Buddha shines brightly!

The entire tile-roofed house suddenly collapsed, and three silent figures collapsed with blood. Zhou Zitong's face looked both happy and sad, and the head of the bamboo pole broke.

"The invisible assassin of the first level of the Red Blood Clan, Mr. Dong has cut off his brotherhood!"

Lu Clan has ten generals, three of whom can be called commanders: Buddha Commander, Divine Commander, and Purple Commander.

Among them, the fortune teller Dong Cheng is known as a fortune teller like a god and likes to be called the Young Master.

Zhou Zitong turned his attention to Qi Long, who was half-kneeling in the ruins, bleeding all over his body.

He was recovering from his injuries and could not keep his hands. He could not keep his hands.

Keep your hands and don't pass on the kung fu, and pass on the kung fu at the expense of your life.

"The winding is the end, and the collapse is the front tip. The five spears rotate in turn, which is called a circle. The round light is one foot on each side, so that it can cross the vast world, and it can protect the body and become the pure land."

With an expressionless face, Zhou Zitong twisted the bamboo pole to make it round, then twisted it again, and countless burrs popped out of the bamboo pole. He threw it away and strode away.

"After all, there is no pure land in this world."

Four corpses lay across the field, with insects and flies flying everywhere. Maybe after a long time, or maybe just a moment, the three corpses began to dissolve, their skin and flesh became transparent and turned into water, and the water flow gathered into blood shadows, and they walked out tremblingly.

The intangible is not a person, it is all people who have form.

"Zhou Zitong...is not dead...the news must...be spread."

He didn't notice the invisible shadow. As it moved slowly, a ferocious eye slowly opened.

Scarlet blood dripped from the corners of his eyes, and Qi Long fell into a selfless and strange state.

Half of the bones are withered, half of the body is decayed, and a gurgling stream of yellow water flows into the sea.

Martial arts is martial arts. There is no Taoist martial arts. According to Buddhist martial arts, the so-called "Silk Bodhisattva" is nothing more than three words in total: physical body, chanting and chanting, and great innocence.

Zhou Zitong wanted to convey Qi Ling's spear intention to him, but in the end his mind was not pure and he had stray thoughts.

However, Qi Lung was born with hatred and became a bandit. After three years of endurance, he realized something else from his distracting thoughts.

The strange shadow is inhuman and good at absorbing life. Although there is no life behind him, he feels inexplicably alert. He turns his head sharply and blood drops explode all over the sky!

Half of the knife and body parts were broken into pieces.

Qi Cong split and blood came out.

"Martial arts practitioners should look at this body like a prisoner on death row, being dragged into the market, approaching death step by step, with death in mind, and abandoning everything. This body is also given up, let alone other things, to train the mind, so you can see the merits, diseases, and death.

You will survive, but you will neither live nor die."

"If you don't take a breath in a moment, you will die -"

Qi Lung's face was frozen, and he moved forward. Only the Bodhisattva's face was ferocious in the lines of his skin and flesh.
Chapter completed!