Chapter 998 Nandou White Bird (13200 Supplement)
Staring at the broken arm on the ground, Xu Yuan's thoughts couldn't help but return to half a month ago.
...
On Baiyun Mountain.
Xu Yuan looked at Master's back and couldn't understand why Master liked looking at the moon so much.
"Yuanyuan... Don't you think these three moons are strange? Why are there three moons?"
Aaron turned his back to Xu Yuan and asked a question.
"It's our satellite, formed by the gravitational pull of the planet itself... As for why? Shouldn't the moon have three?"
Xu Yuan replied this way, after all, he and everyone around him grew up watching the three-wheeled moon like this since childhood.
For them, there are three moons, just as the sun rises from the east and the water flows down, it's a theorem!
"Ah... Bai told you."
Aaron carried his hands on his back and walked towards the hut in the moonlight: "Come in..."
Xu Yuan followed and walked into a thatched hut.
"Kneel down!"
Aaron, with a cigarette pouch in his waist, shouted with a very solemn expression.
Xu Yuan knelt down just like a conditioned reflex.
Aaron's expression was solemn: "We have no phase, White Bird Fist, just a small fist, but tonight... you will come into contact with the highest profound meaning of this sect!"
Xu Yuan felt something and pricked up his ears to listen.
He heard the master's unhurried voice: "Now you know, the ancient martial arts were originally created to screen out the masters who can fight against the strange! Although the ancestor of our White Bird Fist is not a master, he has also encountered strange things. , that's the kind of lucky manipulator!"
"Master..." Xu Yuan suddenly raised his head: "Then the ancestor... must not live long, right?"
Ordinary people do not have the spiritual cultivation of a grandmaster, and do not know how to control the tricks. The tricks in the body can be easily recovered, and even the seal is leaked, killing relatives around them, causing tragedy!
"No... The patriarch had to enjoy the age of eighty years before he could be free from illness and disaster and leave with a smile... It was considered a long life in that era. In all, he has been a stalker for about forty years..." Ya Ren shook his head.
"So...is there a way to control the strange without using the strange fist?" Xu Yuan's eyes brightened.
"Not bad...you're very smart!"
Aaron came to the table and slowly opened a hanging ancient painting: "This is the basic picture handed down by the patriarch himself... If you have this picture, you can be considered a serious descendant!"
‘Before co-authoring with me, you were always an unprofessional apprentice? ’
Xu Yuan complained in his heart, but the next moment, his eyes were attracted by the pictures on the ancient scroll!
What attracted him at first was the weird atmosphere on the pictures!
This painting may be a supernatural item like a red ying spear, and even if it doesn't help, it also has a deep supernatural aura!
The ancient yellowed scroll opened, with childish scribbles on it, depicting a fluttering... bird?
'No...that's not...a bird! ’
Cold sweat oozes out of Xu Yuan's forehead, feeling that the lines that are as dark as ink seem to have their own lives, constantly combining, squirming, and even splitting...
The bird's head suddenly turned into a strange head, with green face and fangs, extremely ferocious, and its hairs wriggled, like translucent worms.
Even its claws are like tiger claws but not tiger claws, but also like the claws of the legendary dragon!
In the body of the white bird, there are a lot of inexplicable things, which turned into all kinds of weird, impacting Xu Yuan's senses!
This even resonated with the strange blood in his body, making Xu Yuan deeply aware that these strange things once existed, and they left their respective information on the picture...
Snapped!
Aaron closed the scroll abruptly, looked at Xu Yuan, and said with a smile: "I don't even dare to look at the picture scroll handed down by my ancestors... There used to be several masters of White Bird Boxing just because they saw this painting. You are crazy, but you are a master master, and your spiritual practice is strong, so there should be no problem..."
"Actually, the disciple almost died..."
A confused expression appeared on Xu Yuan's face: "What kind of bird is that?"
"This is the basic map of my Shiratori Gate from generation to generation, and it is also the supreme pursuit of our martial arts - Nandou Shiratori map!"
Aaron asked solemnly, "Can you see any eyebrows?"
"It seems... that white bird has combined different weirdness into one..." Xu Yuan guessed.
"Not bad!" Aaron nodded again and again: "The ancestor was just an ordinary person back then, and he controlled a strange fragment by chance, but he didn't want to die, so he came up with a whim... If another strange fragment is introduced to form a saw, can it be extended? Lifespan... This is the origin of the sect's 'the way of checks and balances', you will know what happened later..."
"Devouring and accommodating all the strange puzzles, forming the Nandou White Bird of this sect? This is... forming a brand new strange?"
Xu Yuan sighed: "It's so dangerous to accommodate a monster, and the patriarch has done it so many times?"
"There is no way, the ancestor was not a master at the beginning, so he had to work hard." Aaron sighed: "Nandou White Bird Picture, is the road that the ancestor once took to success... Get different puzzles from each strange body to make up your own things. ... Note, you must never get multiple puzzle pieces from a single monster, otherwise the balance will be broken, and all the monsters will be revived immediately..."
"Even so, all kinds of weird puzzles are incomplete, and if they are forcibly integrated, it will be confusing... Therefore, the Nandou White Bird Picture is the core, the goal and key of the transformation, and has the effect of integration." Xu Yuan's eyes brightened: "Zu Master is truly a genius!"
"Come on, these are all poor methods, and there is no way to be driven to a dead end... The masters of this sect want to play balance, and most of them die tragically... But those serious masters of the inheritance of strange martial arts generally live to the end of their lives."
Aaron shook his head with a solemn expression: "Are you sure...you want to go this way?"
"I'm sure!"
Xu Yuan no longer hesitated.
"Very good... Since you have decided to accommodate different weird puzzles, you can't learn those secrets that target a certain type of weird..." Aaron said: "You can only learn general-purpose punches to suppress weird... Exactly, for the sake of There is a 'Stupid Fist' here, although there are only four incomplete forms, but it is enough for you to use in the early stage, as for the later stage... you can go to the Skynet Bureau to find the follow-up..."
...
Xu Yuan came to the place where Liu Bai died.
The two treacherous hands were still wriggling slightly, apparently losing their host and in the process of continuous recovery.
He stretched out his hand, and a bloodstain appeared in his palm.
Whoa!
A large amount of dark red blood flowed down, without a trace of temperature, wrapping the two tricky hands.
The supernatural competition has begun!
Mastering the trick blood and suppressing the two trick hands that had just begun to recover, Xu Yuan could still do it easily.
And the next moment, he let the strange blood wrap the two strange hands and submerged into his body!
"drink!"
At the same time, Xu Yuan suddenly meditated on the 'Nandou White Bird Picture' he had seen!
"Nandou Shiratori now!"
"Enter colorless concentration!"
"Submit! Submission! Submission!"
Xu Yuan's arm suddenly turned blue and black, and the blood vessels on it burst out. This was his attempt to balance the two weirdness with the fundamental map as the core.
His hands were open, like a huge white bird, and he opened his fist.
The colorless state is like a furnace, and the spirit is like fire!
During his meditation, Nandou Shiratori seemed to have come to life, the pair of strange arms fell to the position of bird claws, and the fingers twisted, deformed, and grew dark and sharp nails...