Chapter 310: Dragon and Tiger Three Immortals

Zhang Jun followed Zhang Jiangong up a strange peak and came outside an ancient house. Standing outside the gate of the courtyard, Zhang Jiangong stopped and said politely: "According to the rules, I can't enter. Daoist Zhang please."

Zhang Jun nodded slightly and pushed open the door.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw three old Taoists sitting in the hall. The one in the middle had a crooked mouth, the one on the left was blind in one eye, and the one on the right was a fat man. The three Taoists are already very old, giving people a sense of vicissitudes.

Standing far outside the hall door, Zhang Jun cupped his hands to pay respects: "Junior Zhang Jun, see Senior Longhushan!"

The fat old man grinned and said, "My dear grandson, come here and let my great-grandfather take a look."

Zhang Jun was stunned, good grandson? How do you say that? scold me?

But seeing that the other party was all old and old, he didn't say anything, and strode forward. As he got closer, he felt that there was an extremely powerful vitality in the seemingly decayed bodies of the three old Taoists.

"I didn't expect there to be such three old monsters in Longhu Mountain. They are estimated to be more than a hundred years old, and they can live for another few decades." He thought to himself.

The blind old man smiled "hehe" and said, "Zhang Jun, the third son called you a grandson, that's really not wrong. According to the origin, your grandfather's grandfather, that is, your great ancestor Zhang Shixun, was from Longhushan. He was He is a Taoist boy from Longhu Mountain, an orphan with no name or surname."

The old Taoist with a crooked mouth took over the conversation and continued: "Later, that Taoist boy became a talent by himself and was admitted as a scholar, so he went down the mountain. Before going down the mountain, he asked Longhu Mountain to give him his name. That's how Zhang Shixun got his name. .”

Zhang Jun was taken aback for a moment, he didn't expect that he and Longhushan had such a relationship. Speaking of Gaozu, he heard his father mention that Gaozu's son, that is, his great-grandfather, was the "big man from the Zhang family" that Zhang Guozhong called, and he was the mayor of Majia Town.

He was particularly impressed by this matter, so when Gaozu was mentioned, he immediately remembered it.

Seeing Zhang Jun in a daze, the Taoist said with a crooked mouth, "Good grandson, your great-grandfather is a few years older than us. Your great-grandfather is considered to be of the same generation as us, so you have to call us 'Grandpa'."

Zhang Jun came here to ask for help, so he hit the snake with the stick and fell to the ground, saying: "Zhang Jun pays homage to the three grandpas."

"Okay!" The three old Taoist priests were delighted and applauded repeatedly.

The Taoist priest with a crooked mouth said: "My dear grandson, your ancestor was buried on Longhu Mountain after his death. We buried the people with our own hands. It is a treasure land of geomantic omen."

Fat Taoist priest: "To be precise, that place was not a treasured place of geomantic omen. But sixty years ago, a mountain collapsed on one side of the tomb, and nine streams appeared on the right side, so it became the treasured place of geomantic omen."

Blind Taoist: "This feng shui treasure has two famous halls. The first is called Nine Dragons Playing Pearl Bureau, and the second is called Yansheng Bureau. To be clear, whoever is buried, the great-great-grandson of whoever is buried will become a Buddha and a great saint."

Speaking of this, the three old Taoists all stared at Zhang Jun, making the latter's scalp tingle. He laughed dryly and said, "You can't believe the theory of Feng Shui, do the three grandpas think that I look like the material to become a Buddha or a patriarch?"

"It's not like." The fat Taoist was very honest, "But people are always growing and changing. Once you have an epiphany, you might become a saint."

Zhang Jun didn't want to waste energy on it, and said: "Thank you to the three great-grandfathers for burying the younger generation's great ancestors, and the younger generation is here, and I have something to ask Longhushan."

The blind Taoist immediately said: "My dear grandson, just tell me if you have something to do, your family members are welcome."

Zhang Jun then told about the fight against Miyagi Yoshi, and then said: "Three great-grandfathers, this junior has already recorded the cultivation method of Dragon and Tiger Zhengang." After saying that, he handed a note to the old Taoist with a crooked mouth inside.

The old Taoist with a crooked mouth stroked the note, and said with emotion: "The true dragon and tiger have finally returned to Longhu Mountain, and the Taiqing Gang has rolled up and down into one, and our decades-long wish has finally come true!" Then he said to Zhang Jun, "Good boy! Don't worry, Sun, that Miyagi Yoshitoshi is a fart, as long as you cultivate into a dragon and tiger god, you can use your kung fu to destroy him."

Zhang Jundao: "This junior is here to ask about the cultivation method of Dragon and Tiger God Gang."

The three old Taoist priests stared at him for a while, and suddenly they all laughed. The fat Taoist priest said, "Haven't you already started to practice?"

Zhang Jun was stunned, did he succeed in training? When did this happen?

The fat Taoist said: "I see your spirit, you should have practiced the method of spiritual cultivation, right?"

Zhang Jun nodded: "Yes, this junior has practiced Twelve Heart Seals, Buddhist Mantras, and Yuan's Secret Art."

"Oh!" The fat Taoist was a little surprised, "Twenty Heart Seals is the best exercise in Tantric Buddhism. I have only heard of Buddhist mantras, and they are said to be very mysterious. That day's secret formula is really a great thing. Our Longhushan I've always wanted it, but I never thought it would fall into your hands."

Zhang Jun still didn't understand, and asked, "But I haven't cultivated Dragon and Tiger God Gang!"

The blind Taoist said: "It is extremely difficult to get started in the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger God, so even Patriarch Zhang Daoling practiced the other family's spiritual method to a very high level before turning back to practice the Dragon and Tiger God. You have practiced for three years now. This kind of spiritual method, spiritual cultivation is not weak, so we say that you have already started to practice."

Zhang Jun was speechless for a while, is that okay? It seems that this time it was for nothing!

Seeing the disappointed look on his face, the three veterans looked at each other and smiled. The crooked old man continued: "The three of us old guys have lived for more than a hundred years. In the Republic of China, people called us the Three Immortals of the Dragon and the Tiger. My dear grandson, how did you get this title?"

Zhang Jun immediately offered flattery: "Naturally, the three grandpas have profound skills, almost like gods."

The three old Taoists were overjoyed, and the blind old Taoist said: "It's because the three of us have cultivated the Dragon and Tiger God Gang and achieved a little success. Otherwise, how could we live to this day? We were beaten to death in the war long ago. The inheritance will also be broken."

Zhang Jun was overjoyed, the three old fellows would be a dragon, a tiger and a god? That would be easy, maybe there will be a trick.

"But don't be too happy, the dragon and tiger gods must progress step by step, there is no trick." The fat Taoist's words were like pouring cold water on Zhang Jun's head, making him depressed for a while.

"Fortunately, you have a dragon and tiger mirror on your body. We can teach you the Taiqing mantra of Longhu Mountain. You can use the mantra to communicate with treasures. It's up to you how good you can be." The blind Taoist said with a serious expression. Said, gave Zhang Jun hope again.

Zhang Jun's heart moved, and he took out the dragon and tiger mirror from his arms. This precious mirror has helped him several times, not only making his dragon and tiger true astral form, but also saving his life in the jihad with Yuan Tai on the Tiannv Peak.

There is a dragon and tiger divine prohibition in this dragon and tiger mirror. Could it be that this divine prohibition can also help to cultivate the dragon and tiger divine gang?

"Since you have cultivated into the Dragon and Tiger Realm, you must pass through the Dragon and Tiger Precious Realm. Now we pass on your Taiqing mantra, and hope that you can continue to communicate with the magical powers and wisdom contained in the forbidden gods in the mirror, so as to improve the cultivation of the Dragon and Tiger God. Make a breakthrough."

Zhang Jun took a deep breath, bowed to the three veteran Taoists, and stayed on Longhu Mountain to practice Dragon and Tiger Divine Gang that day.

When Zhang Jun was practicing Longhu Zhengang in Longhushan, Miyagi Yoshitsune sent people to the repair shop where Zhang Jun was. Ding Shuigen told them that "Fugui" had left, and he didn't know where he went.

Miyagi Yoshiro didn't make things difficult for Mizugen and the others. He came to the Wulin Building that afternoon, took off the plaque of the Wulin Building in front of several Xijiang patrons in the restaurant, and then cut it in two with one palm.

Among the martial arts figures at that time, one was Zhao Hongguang, the head of the ** sect. His son Zhao Xing was seriously injured and was rescued by the leader of the martial arts, so he admires the leader of the martial arts very much.

At this moment, seeing a Japanese smashing the plaque of the Wulin Building, Lao Zhao was furious. He strode forward and shouted, "Who are you! You dare to go wild in the Wulin Building, don't you know that this is the gathering place of Xijiang Wulin?"

Miyagi Yoshiro glanced at him, and said coldly: "That's why I want to smash the plaque of Wulin Building. It's rare for you to have the cultivation base of dark energy, but unfortunately you are not my opponent, get out of the way quickly."

Old Zhao was furious, and came over to grab Miyagi Yoshiro by the collar. Miyagi Yoshiro sneered, stretched out his hand, shook it, Lao Zhao let out a muffled grunt, and flew up. After landing, his whole body turned purple, and black blood overflowed from the seven holes.

Several martial arts friends hurried over to check, only to find that Lao Zhao had passed away, not only his bones were broken, but also his internal organs were seriously injured. Even if the martial arts leader was here, he might not be able to save him.

"You are so vicious! Lao Zhao has no hatred or grudge against you, why did you do such a vicious hand!" Everyone was filled with righteous indignation and angrily reprimanded Miyagi Yoshi.

Miyagi Yoshiro sneered, "Hey," and said, "I am Miyagi Yoshitsune from the Japanese Miyagi family. My ### Miyagiye was injured by you Xijiang Wulin people. I'm here to seek an explanation for him."

"From now on, I will live in the martial arts building until that person appears. Of course, if you are not convinced, you can come and challenge me." Miyagi Yoshi said proudly, "It is facing the entire Chinese martial arts, I, Miyagi Righteousness has no fear!"

The death of Zhao Hongguang made the heroes of Xijiang martial arts feel sad. For three consecutive days, some people came forward to challenge them, defiant and fearless. On the first day, three Anjin figures and one Huajin figure were killed.

On the second day, two Huajin masters were seriously injured and died the next day.

On the third day, Lei Potian and Feng Xianrui, the only two alchemy masters in Xijiang Wulin, challenged Miyagi Yoshi.

The Wulin building was full of people, and everyone felt a sense of injustice in their hearts, and felt extremely depressed. Five players died two days ago, can Mr. Lei and Mrs. Feng defeat each other today?

Off the field, Lei Potian calmly said to Feng Xianrui: "Xianrui, this person has already reached the level of Bugang, and I have no chance of winning. I will try to injure him in a while, and then you go up again, be sure to get rid of this fang , Hugh let him continue to be arrogant."

There was no sadness or fear on Feng Xianrui's face, the husband and wife had practiced martial arts all their lives, experienced countless bloody storms, their wills had long been honed to be like steel, otherwise it would be impossible for them to make their promises come true.

She nodded and said slowly: "Brother Tian, ​​even if you and I can't kill him, we can still kill him!"