Wandering the Immortals and Martial Heavens

"Such a dangerous cliff, Xiao Zhang can fall safely, this luck is comparable to Duan Yu!"

When Jing Zhou looked down, there were clouds and mist in his eyes, and he couldn't see his head at all. Let alone a master of kung fu, even a top master would be smashed to pieces if he fell from here!

Pulling the servants away, he tied the rope to a big rock on the top of the cliff, followed the rope, and Jing Zhou slid down.

"Fortunately, I have achieved a little bit of internal strength now. Otherwise, even if there is a rope for such a steep cliff, it may not be possible to come up after going down."

After sliding along the rope for about half an hour, Jing Zhou finally reached the bottom of the cliff.

The bottom of the cliff is lush and full of trees as thick as buckets, which is incompatible with the snow-covered scenery on the mountain.

Leap forward lightly, stepping on soft and fine grass, smelling the quiet fragrance of flowers in the nose, singing birds, hanging branches of fresh fruits, red flowers and green trees, complementing each other.

Several monkeys found Jing Zhou, an outsider, and grinned and chattered at him from the tree.

"It seems that it should be here."

In the original book, Zhang Wuji fell off a cliff near the Lianhuan Mountain Villa. Jing Zhou didn't believe that there was a second cliff nearby by coincidence.

Seeing those monkeys still pointing at him in the tree, Jing Zhou smiled helplessly. Monkeys are really born with ADHD!

"Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi have buried scriptures for more than a hundred years. I'm afraid no one will come to the bottom of this cliff in the future. Otherwise, how could the monkeys here be so arrogant."

Jing Zhou pointed to the biggest monkey and said, "You monkey, let me ask you, can there be a big ape around here?"

Regardless of whether these monkeys understood or not, Jing Zhou made gestures with his hands, and then drew a big ape on the ground.

"Zhi Zhi Zhi, Zhi Zhi Zhi", the monkey on the tree saw the picture drawn by Jing Zhou, scratched his face a few times, jumped left and right on the tree, I don't know whether it was anxious or angry, and then jumped to Jing Zhou. On his shoulder, he grabbed his hair, and then pointed his finger forward.

The monkey here really understands human nature. Jing Zhou touched its head and said, "You monkey head, hurry up and lead the way."

As if it understood Jing Zhou's words, the monkey jumped off him and ran forward, showing Jing Zhou a red buttock.

Following the monkey, he walked around a section of woods and walked south for more than two miles, and Jingzhou came to an open field.

There are many peach trees growing on the ground, and there are peaches as big as bowls on the trees.

Behind the peach tree, there is a big waterfall rushing down on the cliff. It is expected to be formed by melting snow. Under the sunlight, it looks like a big jade dragon, which is extremely magnificent.

The waterfall cascaded into a deep, clear and green pool, but the pool was not full, and there were more than a dozen white fish swimming back and forth in it.

Under a thick peach tree, there is a large clean stone slab, on which lies a white ape, basking in the sun.

The little monkey jumped onto the stone slab, twittered at the great white ape, then pointed to Jing Zhou, and then pointed to the white ape's stomach covered in blood and pus, with a big sore.

This white ape has lived for an unknown amount of time. He has already become human. When he saw Jing Zhou, he climbed down from the stone slab, picked a ripe peach from the tree, and respectfully handed it to Jing Zhou.

Jing Zhou took the peach, took a bite, the juice splashed everywhere, it was sweet and sweet, many times better than what he ate outside, and thought: "This valley is indeed a good place, not only in the world of ice and snow. Even the peaches grown here are different.”

Knowing that the white ape had understood human nature, he picked up a sharp stone from the ground and said to the white ape, "I ate your peaches, and now I'm going to cure you, please bear with it."

At that moment, Jing Zhou pushed aside the long hair on the ape's abdomen, and saw a square bulge on the abdomen, which was sewn around with needles and threads.

The nearby flesh has long since rotted, exuding a foul smell.

"Xiaoxiangzi and Yin Kexi are two people with unusual hearts, and they can do it by using living things as containers."

Jing Zhou walked along the side first, cut the needle thread with a stone, and then cut the connected belly skin at an oblique angle, only to find an oiled paper package hidden in the belly.

Knowing what was inside, Jing Zhou carefully took out the scriptures from the ape's belly and put them on the ground, then took out the needle and thread that he had prepared before from his clothes, carefully sewed the ape's flesh, took out the healing medicine, poured it out and sprinkled it On the wound of the white ape.

After working for a long time, I just helped the white ape get it done.

Jing Zhou picked up the oiled paper bag on the ground, walked to the edge of the pool, washed off the blood on it, opened the bag, and there were four thin scriptures lying inside.

There are crooked words written on it, and I think this is the Langa Sutra.

Opening the scriptures, sure enough, every line is full of Chinese characters in small script.

"It is said that the Nine-Yang Scripture was written by the drinking monk after watching the Nine-Yin Scripture. It is a combination of the strengths of Buddhism and Taoism. But it’s a real scripture.”

"The qi sinks in the abyss, and the strength condenses the roots of the mountain. The qi must be turbulent, and the spirit should be restrained. There should be no flaws, no bumps, and no interruptions."

"His strength hinders my fur, but my intention has penetrated into his bones. Support it with both hands, and penetrate with one breath. If the left is heavy, the left is empty, and the right is gone. If the right is heavy, the right is empty, and the left is gone."

Opening the scriptures, Jing Zhou looked at them from the beginning to the end, and after he memorized them well, he studied them carefully, pondering word by word.

He is not Zhang Wuji, he has never practiced Wudang Nine Suns Kung Fu, so he dare not practice carelessly until he understands it.

Mei Chaofeng and his wife were ignorant, they practiced the Nine Yin White Bone Claw hard, and became ghostly and inhuman. Even so, they couldn't fully display the power of the Nine Yin White Bone Claw.

Fortunately, Jingzhou has read a lot of Daoist scriptures in these years, and has also comprehended the most important principles of martial arts in the Sunflower Canon. The meaning of the scriptures in it does not have much difficulty for him.

After he realized that there was no problem, he sat down on the slate where the ape was basking in the sun and practiced.

After practicing according to the first volume for half an hour, my body is warm and full of strength, and I feel an indescribable pleasure.

The internal force has been running for 36 weeks according to the scriptures, and the internal force originally trained with one yang finger has been transformed into nine yang zhenqi.

I saw him flexing and stretching his right finger, channeling the true qi of nine suns, pointing at the stone, and with a "poof", he hit the stone with his finger force, leaving an inch-deep crater.

Using the nine yang zhenqi to push the one yang finger, the power is not the same as before.

Before, the one-yang finger was the most used method of tapping acupuncture points, but now it is pushed by the Nine Yang Manual, and it can be used within three feet. Although it is not as good as the six-meridian sword, it should not be underestimated.

"The Nine-Yin Manual lies in broadness, and the Nine-Yang Manual lies in essence. The internal force cultivated by the Nine-Yang Manual is really extraordinary." After feeling the internal force in his body, it was more refined than before, and a smile appeared on the corner of Jing Zhou's mouth.

After looking at the sky, he got up and packed his clothes, patted the big monkey lying on the ground, and said with a smile: "Big monkey, I'm leaving, and I will come to see you when I have time."

He's been out for quite some time, it's time to go back, otherwise Zhu Jiuzhen won't see anyone else, and I don't know how this little girl will make a fuss.

This skill can be practiced slowly, and there is no rush.

The white ape lay on the ground and cupped its hands towards Jingzhou, and said a few words in a squeaky voice, its eyes full of reluctance.

After bidding farewell to the white ape, he climbed up the cliff along the rope. When Jingzhou returned to Lianhuanzhuang, it was almost dark.

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