Chapter 3418: Instructing two people and turning into a mountain

After eating, Zhou Jue and his party found an inn. Due to the debate on Buddhism and Taoism, the rooms were too tight, so there were only three rooms left. Zhou Jue had a room by himself, and Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian shared one. Pei Qian and Shi Rou lived in the same room.

In the open space of the inn, Chen Ping'an's body was turned upside down. One finger supported his body, and the other hand formed a seal to guide the sword energy and true energy in his body, tempering his physical body. The space around him was slightly distorted, and the heaven and earth were reversed. The meaning of the repetition of the universe is permeated.

Zhu Lian's body was hunched and huddled in the corner, like an ape. When he occasionally stretched his muscles and bones, his bones made a crackling sound, like a string of firecrackers exploding, giving people the illusion that the world has become smaller.

Pei Qian was carrying a bamboo sword on his waist, and a condensed sword energy circulated rapidly in his body, slowly improving the cultivation base of the little Heitan girl. She held the handle with both hands, and her face showed an evil spirit, and she stared at it intently. There is a void ahead, as if there is someone who does not exist The enemy stood in front of her, a cold light flashed in her eyes, the sword was instantly unsheathed, and she displayed her unique skill, Crazy Demonic Sword Technique, dancing and waving randomly, with afterimages saying, almost accidentally injuring the old cook Zhu Lian who was shrinking, and was The other party gave him a hard look.

Zhou Jue sat on the threshold, lazily leaning against the door frame, with his eyes half-open and half-squinted. He glanced at the three of them and nodded slightly. Chen Pingan took one step at a time. Although he was not walking fast, he was walking very steadily and had a solid foundation. , has a profound foundation, and has understood five or six points of the mysteries of the Heaven and Earth Stake, and will have a bright future in martial arts in the future.

The old cook Zhu Lian is worthy of being the noble son of Lotus Flower Blessed Land. He is a banished immortal, and his aptitude and understanding are even better than Chen Ping'an's. His ape-like shape is deeply rooted in the samadhi, and he has both form and spirit. He also mixed part of the true meaning of Shanshanquan, and understood the inversion of heaven and earth. The fist intention can shake mountains and rivers, and the golden body can be tempered with the fist intention.

As for Pei Qian, although the crazy swordsmanship moves are messy, she has become quite proficient in using the sword skills taught by Zhou Jue, and has condensed a childish sword intention. She is truly the darling of heaven and earth, a true embryo of martial arts. .

It must be admitted that some guys in the world do have outstanding martial arts talents. Even the swordsmanship, which is known to be down-to-earth and has no shortcuts, gave Pei money to get out of cheating. The progress was so fast that Chen Peace is ashamed of itself.

Chen Pingan exerted force on his wrists, his body returned to normal, his feet were down to earth, and he once again opened up his boxing stance. He stepped out of the six-step pile. His whole body exuded a pure fisting intention that shook the world. His fisting intention was restrained, integrated into his body, and began to temper. Flesh, bones, qi and blood, and spirit have become harmonious and comfortable.

"ah!"

Zhou Jue stretched out, and the warm sunlight shining on his body made him feel lazy. He stood up from the threshold, looked at Chen Pingan, and said.

"Chen Ping'an, you have entered the martial arts realm and your foundation is considered solid. However, if you want to progress in martial arts, you still need to fight more. Why don't you and Zhu Lian compete!"

When Zhu Lian heard the words, his crouched and hunched figure slowly unfolded, and suddenly he became tall and strong, like a mountain, standing tall and majestic. His old face was full of wrinkles, and his eyes were full of excitement. Obviously very excited about this proposal.

"good!"

Naturally, Chen Pingan would not refuse Zhou Jue, and gave orders to Pei Qian, who was still wielding his sword.

"Didn't Cui Dongshan teach you an immortal technique of drawing a circle to form a prison? You draw a circle, and the old cook and I will stand in the circle and compete. Whoever gets out of the circle first loses!"

When Pei Qian heard this, he immediately stopped and looked sideways at his master Chen Ping'an. His charcoal face showed a bit of sadness, and his thick eyebrows kept squirming. The immortal school taught by Cui Dongshan She didn't learn the technique at all.

"I understand, Master!"

Pei Qian put away his frustration and drew a somewhat irregular circle on the ground with the sword in his hand. Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian slowly walked into it and stood opposite each other. A solemn atmosphere suddenly emerged.

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian stood in the circle, on the land of the abbot, punching dully. Zhu Lian naturally suppressed his martial arts realm and did not bully Chen Ping'an based on his realm.

Zhu Lian's body is like an ape, with a perfect body and spirit, and strange steps. He seems to punch randomly and tighten his frame, but the moment his body stretches, the world turns upside down and the world's repeated punches pour out.

Seeing this, Zhou Jue nodded slightly and was filled with admiration. Madman Wu is Madman Wu. He is extremely talented and worthy of being the best person in the world in Lotus Flower Blessed Land. When it comes to the difference between life and death in terms of catching and killing, Chen Ping'an really doesn't know if he is of the same level. able to survive.

Chen Ping'an knew his disadvantages and used his strengths to avoid weaknesses. Instead of choosing sophisticated boxing techniques, Chen Ping'an opened his boxing frame, walked six steps out of the boxing post, made fists with both hands, and struck out flatly. There was nothing unusual about it, but he won in an upright manner. The fist intention is so majestic that it shakes the heaven, earth and mountains, and frightens all the ghosts and gods.

Zhu Lian felt an extremely heavy fist covering him, and his extremely fast body suddenly slowed down. The air around him became sticky, like a quagmire, making it difficult to extricate himself. He quickly changed his response, and his body He stagnated for a moment, then stepped back, dodging Chen Ping's powerful and heavy fist by a hair. The wind from the fist blew across his cheek, making people feel a slight sting.

Zhu Lian's passionate peach blossom eyes were clear and bright, sparkling with waves, and his face showed a bit of solemnity. His body stretched, and every bone made a clicking sound. His figure suddenly increased by three points, becoming He was tall and burly, with white hair flying behind him. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his fist struck Chen Ping'an's iron fist.

Chen Ping'an was slightly in a trance, shaken by the old cook's fist, as if he saw a violent and ferocious ape with a huge body, lifting a ten thousand-foot mountain with both hands, and slammed it towards him, making his courage tremble and horrified. Inexplicable.

"ha!"

Chen Ping'an let out a loud shout, and his fists burst out. A majestic figure emerged from the depths of his mind, exuding a fierce and powerful aura. He slowly stretched out his right hand, clenched his five fingers, and aimed at a towering tower in front of him. With a slight wave of the mountain, the sky and the earth shattered, the mountains collapsed, huge rocks flew, and there was an endless roar between heaven and earth. The scene was extremely horrifying.

No matter how powerful Monkey Sun is, he can't escape from Tathagata Buddha's Five Fingers Mountain. Zhu Lian's fist intention was broken by the mountain-shaking fist intention, and Chen Ping'an's fists had already hit Zhu Lian's fists.

"Bang!"

The two people felt an incomparable pain in their hand bones, their arm bones vibrated, and their bodies retreated at the same time. Their feet left deep marks on the ground. The two stopped just at the edge of the circle. They looked at each other and at the same time With a loud shout, he kicked his feet hard, and a hole appeared on the ground. His figure was like a sharp arrow, and he shot at the opponent again, fiercely hitting the opponent.

This time, the two of them did not take action to block each other's fist. They allowed the iron fist to hit their chests with a bang. The two of them actually competed with each other physically, and the fight was very brutal. The energy was flying everywhere, and the skin was bruised. No mercy whatsoever.

After a stick of incense, Chen Pingan was punched by Zhu Lian and fell backwards. His feet were rooted in the circle, and he was hit in the chest by Zhu Lian's elbow. His body suddenly fell to the ground. Chen Pingan slapped his palms to the ground. , when his back was only one foot above the ground, his body rotated, his sleeves swayed like a top, his feet followed the exact edge of the circle and circled to Zhu Lian's side. As a result, Zhu Lian kicked him in the chest. Hit the wall.

Chen Ping'an put his hands on the wall before his back, releasing all the strength. Otherwise, with the strength of Zhu Lian's kick, he would have broken through more than just a wall. He finally landed on the ground, with the gleam in his eyes restrained. Said calmly.

"I lost."

"Young Master is really good at your skills, I admire you so much!"

A flattering smile appeared on Mr. Zhu Lian's face, and he showered Chen Ping'an with compliments, without any of the warrior spirit he had just shown. He looked like a scoundrel and a sycophant in a wealthy family.

The corners of Pei Qian's mouth twitched slightly, and she couldn't stand the old cook's face. She looked down on him for being so flattering and flattering.

"Master, you are so majestic, so powerful!"

Turning around, Pei Qian showed the old chef's same flattering smile on his face. He ran up to his master Chen Ping'an and gave a thumbs up, which was a burst of mindless praise.

"A bird of a feather!"

Zhou Jue glanced at Zhu Lian and Pei Qian, smiled and cursed, then his eyes fell on Chen Pingan, and nodded in praise.

"You have understood one or two points of the secret of the Mountain Shaking Fist. This fist can not only shake the mountains of heaven and earth, frightening ghosts and gods, but it can also transform into mountains and stand tall against the sky and the earth, making yourself unshakable. If you understand this mysterious truth, I wouldn’t have been kicked out of the circle so easily by Zhu Lian just now!”

After Zhou Jue finished speaking, he put on the posture of Shaking Mountain Fist, as if he had turned into the pillar supporting the sky when the heaven and earth were first opened, integrated with the earth under his feet, irrespective of each other, unshakable, indestructible, a vast and majestic force. The fist intention spread out, and the world suddenly seemed to open up, leaving no one with any fighting spirit.

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian's eyes were shining with brilliance. They stared at Zhou Jue's figure and firmly imprinted it in their minds. A rudiment of the fist that stood firm in the sky and existed forever and could not be shaken condensed and suppressed. It blocked the surrounding space and stopped the flow of air.

"Children can be taught!"

Seeing this, Zhou Jue nodded slightly, put away his fists, and sat on the threshold again. The golden sunlight shone on his body, as if it was covered with a layer of brilliance, like a god, majestic and majestic, and he did not dare to look directly.

"Thank you Mr. Zhou for your advice!"

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian said in unison, with a bit of joy on their faces. Zhou Jue performed for them, which made him realize some of the secrets of Shanshanquan, which made his martial arts knowledge further and his realm improved.

Pei Qian's eyes widened, the sun and moon emerged, and an inexplicable charm emerged in her heart, making her involuntarily let go of the sword and put on the boxing stance demonstrated by Zhou Jue. An artistic conception of the immortality of the world and the everlasting mountains rippled across her mind. , Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian were stunned.

"Great kindness!"

Zhou Jue touched his palms and praised, with a faint smile on his face. Pei Qian was worthy of being the daughter of Jiang She, the ancestor of the military dynasty. She had a prosperous military fortune and excellent understanding. Her understanding was even deeper than Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian.

"You are indeed a born martial artist. I am afraid that martial artists all over the world will respect you in the future!"

When Pei Qian heard this, he couldn't help but raise his tail. A proud smile appeared on his little face, his head held high, he got in front of Chen Pingan and Zhu Lian, and said arrogantly.

"Master, old cook, did you hear that?"

"The warriors in the world should respect me, and I will protect you from now on!"

"oops!"

The facial features on Pei Qian's face were bunched together, and her ears hurt and felt hot. Chen Pingan grabbed her and she quickly used her face-changing powers, begging for mercy.

"Master, I don't dare anymore, please be gentle!"

Zhu Lian smiled wildly and gloated about his misfortune, which made Pei Qian keep it in mind, thinking that he would give the old cook a good look in the future.

In the next two days, Kyoto became even more lively. The huge debate on Buddhism and Taoism ended under the astonished gaze of everyone. The Buddhists, whose tongues were shining like lotus flowers, and who were sages in front of people, actually lost to the Taoists. Their powerful mouths were not as powerful as their fists. Qing Qing The Taoist priests of the Luan Kingdom surpassed the monks in cultivation, won the debate between Buddhism and Taoism, and harvested the final fruits of victory.

Zhou Jue, Chen Ping'an and the others did not get involved in this matter. They just wandered around the shops in the capital and bought some specialties of Qingluan Country.

Chen Ping'an likes to visit bookstores, and he has a special characteristic. He almost never touches new books with fine prints. He is not very interested in classics from various schools of thought. Instead, he is interested in official and unofficial histories and miscellaneous books on county chronicles from various countries, some of which will only be shelved. There was a rare family tree placed in the corner, half-read, but he didn't buy it after reading it, which earned him a lot of looks.

Zhou Jue couldn't help but feel a headache when he saw that Chen Ping'an was so stingy and money-loving. This orphan from Mud Bottle Lane still didn't change his Japanese look. He didn't spend money when he could, and he liked to have sex for free. At this point, Pei Qian and Chen Ping'an are almost carved from the same mold. They are so similar that they can only go in and out. They belong to Pixiu.

Fortunately, Zhou Jue spent a lot of money to buy some specialties from the Qingluan Kingdom and planned to take them back as gifts for Ning Yao and Zhou Mili, so he would not be criticized by the shopkeeper.

Zhou Jue and Chen Ping'an didn't stay long in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom and left quickly, passing the Xianjia Ferry and preparing to go to Yashan College.

After boarding the Xianjia ferry, the little girl Heitan was a little uninterested and in a low mood. After copying books in Chen Ping'an's house, she silently returned to her room, completely different from before.

On this day, after Pei Qian finished copying the book, he was dejected and about to leave in a low mood.

Chen Ping'an stopped her and took her out of the house to go to the bow of the ship to enjoy the scenery of the sea of ​​clouds.

One large and one small child were at the railing of the ferry. Chen Pingan took off his sword gourd and prepared to drink.

Pei Qian took out a hand and twisted a small gourd, raised it high above his head, and looked left and right. This small hand-twisted gourd, also known as Cao Li Jin, is extremely small but looks very good. It is an object for people to play with.

Pei Qian has always wanted to have an object that can hold wine and drink like his master. He feels that only in this way can he be considered a member of the world. When Chen Pingan saw that Pei Qian liked it, he spent money to buy it and gave it to the little girl. She couldn't put it down and played with it all day long.

Chen Pingan stopped what he was doing, put the wine gourd on his waist, turned to look at the worried little girl, and asked.

"Are you worried?"

Pei Qian stood on tiptoes vigorously, lying on the railing, his eyes averted, not daring to look directly at his master, and murmured softly.

"Master, when you get to Cliff Academy, will you only like the little treasure bottle that calls you Junior Master Uncle, and not like me anymore?"

Pei Qian had a hard life since she was a child. Her father did not care for her and her mother did not love her. After finally meeting Chen Pingan, she felt some warmth. She was very dependent on her master, fearing that Chen Pingan would abandon her, dislike her, and lack a sense of security.

Chen Ping'an looked at the vast sea of ​​clouds in the distance, the glow reflected on his face, a warm smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he said without any hesitation.

"No."

Pei Qian felt relieved, sat down on the ground, crossed his arms across his chest, looked at Chen Pingan, and said hesitantly.

"I don't believe it!"

Chen Ping'an smiled, sat on the ground, and reached out to touch the little girl's head. His palm was wide and warm, which made Pei Qian enjoy it and narrowed his eyes. A smile appeared on his face, and he twisted the small yellow gourd with his fingers. , shook it, stretched it out in front of Chen Pingan, and said playfully.

"Master, let's drink!"

Chen Pingan laughed loudly, took off the sword gourd again, touched it lightly with Pei Qian's small yellow-skinned gourd, and took a sip of wine.

Pei Qian pretended that there was wine in his little gourd, and looked up to drink. Then he stood up, took a few steps back, seemed to be dizzy, and swayed around like a drunken drunkard, shouting.

"Ouch, Master, I drank too much, drank too much!"

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene. He was about to remind Pei Qian to be careful not to hit anyone.

Pei Qian's body met a burly man with a long knife on his waist. He had an evil look on his face, stared at the little black girl with fierce eyes, and cursed.

"You little bastard without eyes, get out of here!"

Having said that, the man was ruthless and held Pei Qian's head down, intending to throw him out.

Suddenly, the man's wrist was grasped by a slender white palm. Zhou Jue's eyebrows shone with a bright white color, and the aura of awe filled the space between heaven and earth, upright and majestic.

Pei Qian quickly broke free from the other party's hand, turned to face the man, and said.

"I'm sorry, I didn't see you just now, I'm sorry."

The man frowned and looked at the gentle Zhou Jue with fierce eyes. Feeling that he had been humiliated, he suddenly increased his strength and was about to use his energy to flick away Zhou Jue's palm, and then throw Pei Qian away.

In an instant, the man felt severe pain in his wrist. With a plop, he knelt down directly, sweating profusely. A bright white light flashed in Zhou Jue's eyes and he said coldly.

"If you have to be merciful, be merciful and leave a way for others, you are leaving a way for yourself!"

Chen Ping'an smiled at Pei Qian and motioned for her to stand behind him. Then he stretched out his right hand, with five fingers like hooks, and grabbed the man's Tianling Gai. He leaned over and asked with a stern face.

"Are you looking for death?"

The burly man's face was pale, he gritted his teeth and refused to beg for mercy. He was in unbearable pain and said in a stern voice.

The bridge is closed, and this matter is not over! "

There were about seven or eight of the man's companions. When they heard the noise, they rushed over and wanted to rely on their numbers to besiege Zhou Jue, Chen Pingan, and Pei Qian.

Zhou Jue let go of the man's wrist, turned around and looked at the people rushing over. His face was stern, his eyes were cold, and he snorted.

"Get lost!"

In an instant, the aura of the heaven and earth was turbulent, and the infinite righteousness fell from the nine heavens and hit the group of people. Everyone vomited blood, flew backwards, and fell on the deck. They were weak and pale, and only half of their lives were left.

Chen Pingan lifted up the burly man who was kneeling on the ground with one hand and kicked him in the chest. The other party flew backwards, his sternum was broken, and he vomited blood, and he was also half dead.

Chen Pingan turned his head to look at the frightened black charcoal girl, with a warm and gentle smile on his face, and comforted her.

"Don't be afraid. If you are bullied in the future, go home and find your master."