Chapter 61: Flying Immortals Beyond the Sky
The middle-aged man nodded slightly to Zhang Jun, and said, "I am Liu Ziguang, and you are Xiaoxian's friend Zhang Jun, right? Thank you for making this trip for my illness."
Zhang Jun said: "Uncle Liu, you're welcome, Sister Xian is very concerned about your body, her business is my business." Then he led several people into the room where Hua Buyi was.
Several people took the elevator to the ninth floor of the hotel. Zhang Jun opened the door and invited Liu Ziguang and others into the room.
Hua Buyi is reading the newspaper in the living room, his daily life is very regular, he never wastes time, this has always been admired by Zhang Jun. Ever since he was able to transfer blood energy, he understood that the blood energy of a master changes with the rising and setting of the sun, and adjusts in seasons, so that he can be in line with nature and live a long life.
Hua Buyi is very good at this point. By doing different things in a day, he can naturally adjust the changes of Qi and blood to make it in line with the nature of heaven and earth. in daily life.
Seeing Zhang Jun leading the people in, he nodded slightly and said, "Sit down."
The two guards were used to seeing big men, even if the country's leaders had to shake hands cordially when they saw the commander, this man was so arrogant that he didn't even bother to get up. But they are guards after all, although they are unhappy, they can only bear it.
Liu Ziguang didn't take this as disobedience, he said very politely: "Mr. Hua, I have heard about you for a long time, it is my honor, Liu Ziguang, to meet you today."
Hua Buyi said indifferently: "You're welcome." Then he took his pulse and asked about his condition.
When he lifted Liu Ziguang's shirt and saw the wound on his back, his expression changed slightly, he pulled off his clothes suddenly, and said coldly: "You go, I can't heal this wound."
"Presumptuous! How dare you play tricks on our chief!" A guard was furious and scolded Hua Buyi.
Although Zhang Jun was strange, he firmly stood by Hua Buyi's side, even if the other party was someone Lin Xian knew, so he glared at the guard and said, "Master, you didn't say anything, you don't have the right to speak."
The guard wanted to say something more, but Liu Ziguang waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice, "You two get out!"
Two guards immediately exited the room and stood guard outside the door.
Liu Ziguang stared at Hua Buyi, sighed, and said: "Mr. Hua really has sharp eyes, you must have seen it. Yes, this injury was left at that time. But there is a misunderstanding, I, Liu Ziguang, am definitely not a traitor."
Zhang Jun was at a loss, and listened while squeaking his ears.
Hua Buyi was unmoved, and said: "Many heroes died overnight, but they did not die in vain. They left indelible scars on the traitors with their special tactics."
Liu Ziguang looked excited: "Mr. Hua, I was just a pawn at the time, and I was not valued by big people at all. How could I have left a mark on my body? This injury was actually left by a big traitor. He took a group of us As an experimental product, it must be to study that special technique."
Hua Buyi still had a cold face, with murderous intent in his eyes. He is a master of Baodan, he was angry, the whole room seemed to have a coldness, the young woman who was with him changed his face slightly, and looked at Hua Buyi vigilantly.
After a while, he restrained his murderous intent, sighed, and said, "Everything is just a dream."
Liu Ziguang said: "Mr. Yang Ling had a high status in those days and was respected by everyone. How many people sighed at his death."
Hua Buyi waved his hand: "Stop talking, let me take another look at the injury."
Liu Ziguang cooperated very much afterwards, and told the situation when he was injured according to his memory. Hua Buyi looked at it for a while, and said: "That person's imitation skills are so perfect that he can almost confuse the fake with the real one. I was deceived just now."
Liu Ziguang nodded: "He used to be known as the Tathagata Killer, and his methods of killing and injuring others were the best in the world."
"It really is him." Hua Buyi's face was gloomy, and he stopped talking after that, concentrating on treating Liu Ziguang's injury. About half an hour later, Liu Ziguang felt his whole body relax, and the pain that had tortured him for many years disappeared instantly. He was very grateful and bowed deeply to Hua Buyi.
Hua Buyi waved his hand: "You go."
Liu Ziguang made a bow, and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Hua, if you have anything to do in the future, just tell me to leave!"
A group of people from Liu Ziguang walked out of the room, and when they reached the elevator, the young woman Liu Ling finally couldn't help asking: "Dad, what are you talking about, why can't I understand?"
"You better not understand." Liu Ziguang looked stern, "Remember, you can't say a word to outsiders!"
Liu Ling's heart trembled, and she said, "Yes."
In the room, Zhang Jun was also full of curiosity, before he could ask, Hua Buyi said, "Do you want to know what's going on?"
He nodded again and again: "Yes, master, what happened back then? It seems that Grand Master was involved."
Hua Buyi was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "Your grand master, Mr. Yang Ling, was assassinated at that time. This is a blood feud between the master and you must not forget it." After a pause, "You should not ask more about these things for now, When you take charge of Shennongmen, the teacher will tell you everything."
Zhang Jun had no choice but to hold back his curiosity and stopped asking.
When Liu Ziguang returned to the military compound, Lin Xian called and asked about the treatment. He smiled and said: "Xiaoxian, thanks to you today, Uncle's illness is cured. You send my regards to your father. I haven't seen him for a few years. We have a chance to get together."
Lin Xian was very happy and said, "That's great, he really didn't disappoint me."
Liu Ziguang asked curiously: "Xiaoxian, is he your boyfriend? Hehe, you are not young anymore, it's time for you to have a boyfriend."
Lin Xian sighed and said, "Uncle, my family doesn't agree with us being together. For the benefit of the family, I'm going to marry into the Xu family. Now I'm only given two years. After two years, I will marry someone I don't like." people."
Liu Ziguang's tone sank, and he said, "Xiao Xian, don't worry, Uncle is in charge of this matter for you, if he, Lin Hui, dares to force you to marry, I will break it off with him."
Lin Xian was overjoyed. With Liu Ziguang helping him, it was possible to change her father's attitude. She quickly said, "Uncle, thank you so much!"
The next day, after Zhang Jun had breakfast with his master, he went to Bailong Temple alone to meet Situ Xing.
Bailong Temple is located on Bailong Mountain in the western suburbs of Kyoto. It is different from other temples with strong incense. Due to the rugged and difficult mountain roads, the incense is scarce and deserted on weekdays. Occasionally, only the nearby mountain people come to the temple to offer incense.
Zhang Jun walked for more than two hours before he saw Bailong Temple. However, since he practiced moving Qi and blood, his physical fitness has greatly improved. At this moment, his face is not flushed, he is not panting, and he is not even sweating.
The door of Bailong Temple was wide open, and he walked in directly. A young monk was sweeping the yard when he saw Zhang Jun coming in and asked, "Is this the benefactor Zhang?"
Zhang Jun hurriedly said: "Yes, little master, is Mr. Situ there?"
The little monk pointed to the back: "Mr. Situ is waiting for you in the meditation room in the backyard."
Zhang Jun thanked him, and went straight to the backyard, and saw a simple thatched house built there, surrounded by a few trees with fallen leaves. He walked to the thatched cottage and knocked on the door: "Senior, I'm here."
The door was pushed open, and Situ Xing walked out. Without saying a word, he picked up a dead branch from the ground and set it up.
Zhang Jun knew that the other party was practicing sword moves, so he quickly concentrated and observed the mystery with perspective. I saw his left leg slightly arched in front, his right leg behind, and the distance between his feet was about 30 centimeters. Holding a dead branch in his right hand, his arm is slightly bent, and he stabs forward slowly.
If a person who doesn't know kung fu sees it, he won't be able to see the way at all, but Zhang Jun is different. He observes the trajectory of Situ Xing's blood energy to find the mystery.
With a stab of the sword, Situ Xing said calmly: "Practice slowly, and call me after the practice session." After speaking, he went into the cottage again.
He nodded and began to practice. The sword just now was actually not difficult, he practiced half a little, and he was able to have both body and spirit, so he said: "Senior, you have already practiced it."
Situ Xing checked and cheated, and then performed another sword pose.
In this way, he taught a sword style every half hour or so, and the day passed without knowing it. During the period, the little monk delivered meals twice, and the two of them ate some hastily.
That night, Zhang Jun stayed in Bailong Temple. At night, he was still thinking about the twenty-four sword styles he learned during the day, and felt that he had indeed mastered them. At the same time, he still felt a little strange, these simple sword moves are the powerful flying immortals from outside the sky?
On the second day, Situ Xing taught another twenty-five sword styles as usual. So far, Zhang Jun has learned a total of forty-nine sword styles, and he can practice every style.
In the evening, after teaching the forty-nine sword poses, Situ Xing finally said, "The Flying Immortal from Heaven is to combine these forty-nine sword poses into one sword, and when the sword comes out, ghosts and gods will be shocked. You practice it yourself."
After speaking, Situ Xing went to rest, leaving Zhang Jun alone in a daze outside. Forty-nine moves combined into one sword? joke!
He can be sure that this matter is probably more than twice as difficult as learning Zhenwu Muquan back then!
So, he was thinking hard all night, but unfortunately he didn't make any progress. When the sun rises, a group of foraging sparrows are all over the branches, chirping and making a lot of noise.
Zhang Jun was troubled in his heart, picked up a stone and hit it, startling a group of people flying. The images of countless flying sparrows overlapped in the air, forming a chaotic flying picture, which gave him an idea.
"Each sword pose has different qi and blood circulation, and different movements. How can it be integrated? This is different from Zhenwumuquan. Each pose has its own form and meaning, while the latter only emphasizes its meaning and not its shape. Naturally, it can form a real martial arts furnace and integrate the strengths of hundreds of schools."
"Flying fairy outside the sky, flying fairy outside the sky! What do you mean? Immortals do not belong to the mortal world, this sword should be unpredictable."
He kept thinking, and he didn't even know that Situ Xing had walked out of the room. The latter ignored him and went out without knowing what to do.
When Situ Xing came back at noon, Zhang Jun said: "Senior, please practice a move called Flying Immortal."
Situ Xing said: "The Immortal Flying Beyond the Sky is in his heart, not in his moves." After speaking, he entered the cottage again.
Zhang Jun was stunned, and he thought hard all morning, and just when he had some ideas, he was denied by the other party.
"In the heart, not in the moves." He was thinking about this sentence, with a confused look on his face.
It took three days in a flash, and even Zhang Jun felt embarrassed. Isn't this a waste of Senior Situ's time? But at this moment, the group of sparrows appeared again, still chirping to death.
The difference is that there are three or five kinds of birds that cannot be named, mixed with the sparrows.
Zhang Jun stared blankly at a group of chirping birds, and suddenly threw another stone. Immediately, the flocks of birds flew in fright, and this time it was even more spectacular.
His heart moved, as if he had thought of something, and with ecstasy on his face, he murmured: "Yes! If two birds are tied together to fly, it will not be able to fly, but one of them can learn from the other." flying skills!"
"The so-called combination of the Forty-Nine Sword Styles actually refers to adapting to the situation when confronting the enemy, and flexibly adopting the way of fighting the enemy in the Forty-Nine Sword Styles. Isn't this exactly 'in the heart, not in the moves'?" In an instant, he realized in his heart that he was giggling "hehe".
Hearing the laughter, Situ Xing came out and asked, "Understood?"
Zhang Jun nodded: "Thank you, senior."
"You don't need to thank me, it's because you have a good understanding." Situ Xing said, "Actually, the simplest moves are often the most powerful moves. You have to practice the simple ones."
Zhang Jun asked: "Senior, how many sword moves do you need to perform the Flying Immortal Beyond Heaven?"
"There is no sword style." Situ Xing said.
Zhang Jun was deeply impressed, and felt that Situ Xing was so tall and unfathomable.