I draw red envelopes in Wanjie

Chapter 29 Peach Blossom Island On Martial Arts

Huang Laoxie was a little moved. Chen Feng was willing to take out such peerless martial arts as Jiuyin Zhenjing.

"Don't worry too much. For you, Jiuyin Zhenjing is just a martial art, but it has caused so much blood and blood. It really doesn't make sense. Wang Chongyang wanted to hide it back then, but it's not necessary. Let's study it together, wouldn't it? Beautiful?"

Chen Feng said with a smile: "I have a pen and paper, I will write it out today, and everyone will study together."

"Yes, Brother Chen, please come here."

Huang Rong smiled sweetly, and Chen Feng took out the Jiuyin Sutra, which could not only resolve the conflict between the old urchin and his father, but also pay homage to his mother. She was very happy.

Chen Feng followed behind and came to a wooden house. When Huang Rong happily took out the pen and paper, he suddenly found a serious problem.

I'm not very good at calligraphy, and I don't know traditional Chinese characters.

The key is to write ugly words!
This will destroy the image of one's own superiority in the world.

He cleared his throat and said righteously: "In this way, Miss Huang, I will read it, and you will write it, which can also express your thoughts as a daughter."

Huang Laoxie was even more moved, his eyes moist.

"I'll start."

Chen Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at the sky at 45 degrees, and began to recite: "The way of the sky is to make up for the deficiency when the excess is damaged, so the emptiness wins the reality, and the deficiency overcomes the excess..."

The supreme sutra of martial arts in this world appeared in his mouth, Huang Laoxie, Hong Qigong, Guo Jing and others listened to it with delight, they were fascinated and intoxicated, and each had his own understanding.

Huang Rong's calligraphy made Chen Feng envious and ashamed. She had also received nine years of compulsory education, so why did she write like a ghost's talisman?
Fortunately, seeing today's three peerless masters all listen to his own lecturing like students, his sense of accomplishment is overwhelming.

But when he saw Guo Jing's stupid face, he wondered if he was talking about the same scripture.

The stars move and the time goes by quickly.

Soon, the entire Jiuyin Sutra was narrated by Chen Feng.

"Well, do you have some water for me to drink?"

Chen Feng has been eating the old urchin's food these days, and he doesn't drink much water. He is indeed a little thirsty now.

"I'll make tea for you." Huang Rong smiled and stepped back to prepare delicious wine and tea.

"Several of you have listened to the Jiuyin Sutra and don't know what you think. You can say it and let's discuss it together."

Chen Feng took the lead. He said the Jiuyin scriptures. In fact, he also wanted to learn from the strengths of many families and do things that were beneficial to each other.

"Little brother, this..." Hong Qigong took the lead and asked what he was puzzled about.

After all, the Nine Yin Sutra is the ultimate martial art of Taoism, and some things cannot be understood by ordinary people at once. Under this discussion, looking at it from different angles, many problems can be easily solved.

Every time you deal with a problem, everyone's understanding of the Jiuyin Sutra will be deepened, which is definitely better than secretly cultivating.

If a person cultivates secretly, he may not necessarily understand everything in ten years, but if we discuss it together, we will get results in half a day.

A few people drank tea first, then drank again, talked at night, and made gestures. Time passed quickly.

"Twenty years ago, we were discussing swords in Huashan, and we were all fighting. How can we be so relaxed and freehand now?" Huang Laoxie sighed.

"Thinking that we fought for days and nights for this Nine Yin Sutra, who would have expected to study it so peacefully today." Hong Qigong looked complicated.

"We are also discussing martial arts, and it is really discussing martial arts, not a simple battle." Chen Feng said with a smile, he benefited a lot.

"Otherwise, let's learn to learn martial arts from other people, is it interesting?" The old urchin was very playful.

"Okay, it's just that little brother didn't know which senior in my beggar gang learned the Eighteen Palms of Dragon Subduing, so I can only teach Huang Laoxie."

Hong Qigong smiled bitterly.

"You can teach me too, but I didn't learn everything." The old urchin jumped.

"Okay, let's learn each other's stunts and exchange them for a fight. You use my stunts, and I'll use yours." Huang Laoxie also became more interested.

The corners of Chen Feng's mouth twitched. The three old guys are getting more and more involved as they play. Well, some things have not been learned yet, so I will play with you.

He patted Guo Jing, "Brother Guo, this opportunity is rare, so you have to study hard."

Guo Jing gave a wide smile: "I'm too stupid to learn that much."

"It's okay, you just learn the Jiuyin Sutra and the kung fu of the old urchin, which is more suitable for you." Chen Feng reminded, and at the same time, he clicked on the red envelope he had just drawn.

"Ding, congratulations on winning 1 point of luck."

Yes, actually got lucky.

Without hesitation, he used it directly, and his aptitude increased by 1%. After the aptitude increased by 1%, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I'll go. This improvement is superimposed. I use it separately rather than at one time."

He did the math. Accumulated, an increase of 5%, compared with five separate increases of 1% each time, the latter will increase a little more. The more accumulation, the bigger the gap!

It's all my primary school's math and language teacher who taught it!

Chen Feng found an excuse, and immediately realized the benefits of increasing his aptitude. He improved his aptitude by about 6%, and his IQ should have exceeded [-], so he even understood this math problem.

Happy.

Luck is really a good thing, and it will not be accumulated and used in the future.

It's like money can't be kept forever, it will depreciate.

He became more and more happy, and joined the three top masters in the martial arts.

Next, everyone came up with their own stunts, Huang Laoxie the most, such as Bihai Chaoshengqu, snap-finger supernatural power, Luoying Divine Sword Palm, Orchid Touching Point Hand, all of them are exquisite, making Hong Qigong and the old urchin from time to time. The applause greatly satisfied Huang Laoxie's vanity.

Not to be outdone, the old urchin took out his self-created left-to-right fights. Seeing that Hong Qigong and Huang Laoxie were so novel, they both felt that the old urchin was idle and only created this kind of martial arts.

Hong Qigong didn't hide his clumsiness either. He used eighteen palms for subduing dragons and fighting dogs. He wasn't afraid of other people's random teaching. Everyone agreed to only discuss martial arts and not teach others without permission.

As for Chen Feng, he has a fart stunt, but the Jiuyin Mantra he said surpassed everyone else, so he used the kung fu in the Jiuyin Mantra once and reluctantly fooled him.

Every day, everyone learns from each other. In the last two days, everyone uses each other's unique skills to compete with their own martial arts. This strange feeling makes the laughter continue, and at the same time, seeing their own martial arts from another angle, I feel a lot.

Seven days and seven nights passed, everyone was enjoying martial arts discussions, drinking happily, and having a delicious meal made by Huang Rong when they were hungry.

On the last day, several people came to the grave of Huang Laoxie's wife, and personally let Huang Rong and Huang Laoxie burn the Jiuyin Sutra to solve Huang Laoxie's years of obsession.

"You had the Huashan Discussion 20 years ago, and today I have the Peach Blossom Island Discussion with you, and this is not in vain." Chen Feng touched the scene and said with a touch of gratitude and emotion.

Huang Laoxie's typical literary and artistic old age, his eyes lit up: "Peach Blossom Island is a good name for martial arts. It's a little less sword and sword shadow, and a little more poetic and picturesque. It's wonderful!"

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PS: 6 words, not a single recommendation ticket, sad.

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