Chapter 2 Kaixinqiao Qi and blood turn into rainbows

Seeing the stern look in his disciple's eyes, the old Taoist priest couldn't help but persuade him, fearing that he would fall into the wrong path: "Even if I remember, so what? The war is fierce and the war is dangerous. Ten years later, the Tatars are so fierce that there is no guarantee that they will not die in battle. You Where can I find him?"

He added: "Although your parents are dead, they still have spirits in heaven. I am afraid but do not want you to live in hatred."

Facing his master's sincere words, Zhao Yu was silent for a moment and whispered: "All the Tatars deserve to die."

When these words came out, Zhao Yu raised his head, pursed his lips tightly, and said word by word: "Master, the hatred between parents is irreconcilable. If you don't avenge this revenge, you will be arrogant!"

A fierce look appeared on his face, and his eyes turned red: "My father was beheaded with a knife, and my mother was humiliated and bit her tongue to commit suicide. Their blood was shed in front of me. Those uncles, aunts, and friends, their Despair will always be etched in my heart.”

Zhao Yu gritted his teeth, clenched his fists loudly, and the veins on his forehead jumped.

"That group of Tatars, I will always remember their faces. Even now, ten years later, they are all dead, but their compatriots are still there!"

"Tatars are all beasts and deserve to die!"

The old Taoist priest never expected that the hatred in the child's heart would be so deep. But he couldn't refute it after all. Because what Zhao Yu said is true to every word. Even the old Taoist priests experienced even more heinous atrocities during their travels!

"Alas... alas..."

The old Taoist priest could only sigh.

He is a monk and has compassion. But the general trend of the world is like this, so what can we do? The Ming Dynasty is corrupt and the Tatars are violent. What can one person do?

It was his choice to stay away from the world and indulge in the mountains and forests.

But after all, he cannot replace Zhao Yu and make choices for him. The hatred of parents, this is a great hatred. Revenge is a matter of course.

"That's it, that's all."

Taoist Qingyun sighed: "You must avenge your closest relatives by blood. If you want to go down the mountain, my master will not stop you. But you must always remember that thousands and millions of people cannot be blinded by hatred."

He added: "Although your skills are superb, you are not a god after all. Among the thousands of troops, the power of one person is only a drop in the ocean. I have been a teacher for more than eighty years, and I don't want to send a man with white hair to a man with black hair. Remember to be cautious. careful!"

After saying these few words, the old Taoist priest looked desolate, and his energy and spirit dropped a lot for a while.

When Zhao Yu saw his master agreeing, he felt a sense of urgency in his heart. But he was as careful as his hair and felt his master's worry, so he quickly said: "Master, don't worry. I will definitely not be reckless. I will come back when I have my revenge, and I will fulfill my filial piety under your knees."

His parents died young and he was brought up by his master. This feeling cannot be erased by all the vicissitudes of life.

Old Taoist Qingyun sighed: "Master, I just hope that you can come back intact."

He said: "Your kung fu is indeed rare in ancient times and modern times. I am afraid that few people can match the great generals who dominated the world in ancient times. Could it be that you are an overlord of Chu? Especially since you have strong muscles and bones, and are naturally invulnerable to swords and spears. It’s even more remarkable. But sometimes your manpower is exhausted, and you are surrounded by thousands of troops and horses, and you take human lives to fill it. It consumes your physical strength, and it can consume you to death."

Zhao Yu nodded. Of course he knows that even though he is powerful, he is confident that anyone in the world can do it. But after all, they are still human beings, not immortals. If you are surrounded, you can die.

I heard Old Taoist Qingyun say again: "I have never figured out the reason for the method of opening acupuncture points that you and I talked about before. You are born with an extraordinary talent. You can see the acupoints in silence. You are also gifted. My teacher didn't let you act recklessly before because I was afraid that you would damage your body by accident. There have never been any rumors about opening up acupoints. This is an unprecedented feat. According to my teacher's opinion, if you can open up acupoints, , at least it will increase your physical strength. Now that you are going down the mountain, you might as well try to open the acupoint first. If you can succeed, it will also increase your confidence."

He added: "If you don't have a master by your side after you come down from the mountain, there will be many variables in opening the acupoints. If something goes wrong, there will be no one to help."

After hearing this, Zhao Yu thought about it and felt it made sense. His muscles, bones, and organs have all been trained to the limit. Apart from opening up acupoints, there is no other way to improve one's cultivation.

And since he was able to reflect back and exit the acupuncture point when he was in silence, he had carefully explored it and had already made detailed calculations in his mind. It was just that I didn't dare to disobey my master's instructions, so I kept restraining myself.

Now that he is going down the mountain to take revenge, and his goal is huge, naturally the more cultivation he has, the more confidence he will have.

He already knew the preparations needed to open up the acupoints. It only takes three to five days to give it a try, so it doesn’t waste too much time.

So he nodded: "Yes, Master."

Zhao Yu's physique is very strange, especially the older he gets and the deeper his cultivation, the more strange things he shows. First of all, he is strong and invulnerable.

When he was twelve years old, his master took him into the mountains to hunt. When he encountered a wild boar, he excitedly killed it, but because of his inexperience, he was severely gored by the wild boar.

The wild boar weighed three to five hundred pounds, and its two tusks were like two daggers. It hit it hard like a siege vehicle, and even the tiger king couldn't bear it.

And he was only twelve years old. He was only knocked over and got up in a daze. There were only a few red marks on his body and his skin was not broken!

I had such muscles, bones, skin and flesh when I was twelve years old, how much more is it that I am nineteen years old now? !

As we age, our muscles, bones, skin, and flesh become more and more powerful. Much stronger than the general who wore several layers of heavy armor. Not only the muscles, bones, skin and flesh, but also the internal organs are incredibly powerful. The wild boar was hit hard, but the skin and flesh were not broken, and the internal organs were not damaged, which was evident.

With such strength and strength, he dominates the world on the battlefield, and even with sharp firearms, there is nothing he can do to stop him. I'm afraid only the cannon can make him afraid.

The old Taoist priest is worried because of family ties. In fact, it's not that I don't know what this kid is capable of. Even if he really had to go to the battlefield, with his keen senses and reflexes, the cannon wouldn't be able to hit him.

In addition to his extraordinary physique, steel and iron bones, gold and silver organs, there are many other things that are far beyond ordinary people. First, the senses are sharp and the reactions are incredibly powerful.

And then there is a very strong self-healing ability.

Zhao Yu once wanted to test how tough his muscles, bones and skin were. He tried his best to break the skin, but the wound healed on its own before the blood could flow out.

Even the old Taoist priests didn’t know about this.

It was so unbelievable that Zhao Yu did not dare to tell his master.

In addition, when you sit quietly, you can clearly reflect the location of the acupuncture point. Even the old Taoist Qingyun, who has been practicing Taoism and chanting sutras for sixty or seventy years, cannot do this.

Kung Fu was originally practiced to this level, but according to what Qingyun Lao Tao said, it has reached its limit. But he was vaguely aware of the way to open up the acupoint.

There seems to be huge power hidden in that chaotic aperture, waiting for people to develop it.

But after all, there is no previous lesson and no experience to draw from. There must be huge risks. He didn't dare to be good at it, so he told his master some of his thoughts.

Although Master Qingyun has lived for eighty years, he still has no experience.

This is an unprecedented feat. How dare you act recklessly? So he kept urging and suppressing, asking Zhao Yu to be cautious.

Now Zhao Yu finally spoke as he had worried for ten years. There is no point in suppressing it any longer. Going down the mountain for revenge, the target is still the entire Tatar clan. If it can increase one's cultivation level, that is also good. With him watching over you, even if something goes wrong, you can still save your life.

Perhaps the old Taoist priest still had an extravagant hope in his heart, and even hoped that if something went wrong, he could keep the child.

The old Taoist priest really doesn't want a white-haired person to give away a black-haired person.

He is already over eighty!

After all, opening up an acupoint is an unprecedented feat. So be fully prepared. First recite Taoist scriptures to purify your mind. Then take a bath and burn incense and remain calm.

In this way, it was not until dark when the heaven and earth began to fall asleep that everything was ready.

In the simple Taoist temple, under the statue of the Taoist God, Zhao Yu sat cross-legged, took a deep breath, gave his master a confident look, and then closed his eyes.

Old Taoist Qingyun stared at his disciple without blinking, grasping tightly. I was afraid that something would go wrong, but I also hoped that something would go wrong.

For a moment, I even held my breath and dropped to the lowest limit.

Zhao Yu sat quietly for a moment, and suddenly his whole body started to vibrate, and his muscles and bones made a crackling sound. Then his organs vibrated, and his blood began to flow. The sound was like mercury, and the sound was clearly audible!

The blazing temperature suddenly filled the Taoist temple.

That's the heat caused by boiling blood!

It can be seen how strong Zhao Yu's energy and blood are, just like a huge torch!

The scorching temperature lasted only a few breaths, and suddenly he was like a whale sucking water. His energy and blood were restrained, and even the luster of his skin was gone. He looked haggard in an instant.

Qingyun Lao Dao's heart, which had gone through eighty years of suffering, was lifted up. The inner lake that has been peaceful for many years has caused ripples.

He was worried and a little excited.

What's exciting is that this unprecedented feat is happening right now. Worry about an accident, but worry about not having an accident.

Complex and difficult to understand.

In this way, the time passing by the cup of tea, every second, is extremely long. The worried look on the old Taoist priest's face became even more serious, and his gray eyebrows wrinkled slightly.

Suddenly, there was a soft pop sound, which came from nowhere. It seemed to be from the horizon, but it also seemed to be right in front of you. This voice is extremely mysterious, with a Taoist charm contained within it.

The old Taoist priest's eyes couldn't help but light up, his mouth opened slightly, his eyes widened and he stared at Zhao Yu in front of him, his heart in his throat.

After this soft sound like beads falling on a jade plate, a wave of shocking aura burst out from Zhao Yu's body, and a strong wind was set off in the Taoist palace!

The strong wind blew in all directions, kicking up dust on the ground and causing the old Taoist priest's beard, hair and robe to flutter back!

Old Taoist Qingyun stared at him, and saw that with this burst of aura, Zhao Yu's haggard expression suddenly became plump, and then filled with a lustrous blood color.

I heard another burst of bones, and I could clearly see that his body had gathered a small amount upwards!

Then, above the Baihui above our heads, we could vaguely see a ray of red glow bursting out! The rays of light are so subtle that if it had not been at night, the light of a candle in this temple would not be obvious. Those with insufficient eyesight may not be able to see it at all!

That is the substantial manifestation of Qi and blood!

Taoist Qingyun understood immediately and couldn't help but take a breath!

He has never heard that something like Qi and blood can erupt into the body and manifest its essence!