Heavenly Martial Arts - 159. Chapter 158

These two people are Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling, the protagonists of this world.

At this moment, they were wearing a servant’s clothing, their faces were greasy and dirty, and they were talking with the two women with a smile on their faces.

“Sister Fu, this time is purely an accident, trust me. Our brother’s craftsmanship is first-rate, and even the host and her old man say it is good…” Kou Zhong told the tall and thin woman hippiely, and Xu Ziling responded from time to time.

There was also a maid interjecting from time to time. The four of them talked for a long time before the eldest sister Fu gave Kou Zhong a sullen look and left angrily.

Kou Zhongshen sighed and sighed: “This eldest sister Fu is really idle and boring, always making trouble with our brothers. I really don’t know what the owner of the beautiful girl thinks, so she actually uses someone like her?”

“Funing, you are disrespectful to the host again. Believe it or not, I will tell the host to go?” The maid said with her lips curled.

“Xiaojuan, don’t care about him. He just has a bad mouth and is in good heart? Isn’t it…” Xu Ziling winked at Kou Zhong, who hurriedly stepped forward to the maid named “Xiaojuan”. After a lot of coaxing and deception, he finally said with satisfaction: “Forget it this time, you two must have a lot of eyesight in the future, don’t be mistaken, but Sister Fu still doesn’t like you, she is the celebrity next to the host. , You won’t have a good life if you are caught by her.”

“Yes, thank Sister Xiaojuan.” Kou Zhong quickly thanked them. Seeing that the two of them gave such a face, the maid left with satisfaction.

After she left, Kou Zhong wiped the cold sweat that did not exist on her head, and sighed, “I said, Shao Ling, how come I don’t understand how to come to this place to be a pastry chef with our martial arts and identity. Are you being troubled by Sister Fu every day?”

Xu Ziling gave him a white look: “This is what the old man meant. Let us hide our identities and come to Old Man Lu to learn something. You can’t beat him again. What if you don’t accept it?”

“Young Master Ling, I’m just not reconciled. Thinking about me, the young marshal marshal, the most outstanding man in the young martial arts generation, and the man who will be the emperor in the future, how can he be a cook in this place? “Kou Zhong patted Xu Ziling on the shoulder, and said with a smile: “Look, Young Master Ling, anyway, that old thing can’t be by our side. Why should we listen to him? Why don’t we just go ahead and escape until he can’t find it.” Where the sky is high, let the birds fly!”

Xu Ziling also patted him on the shoulder and sighed: “You have burned so many sky fires and your head is burned out? You can come up with such unrealistic ideas. I think in the first few years, we tried to run. How many times, which one was not found by the old man, he seems to have put something on us, our every move is under his supervision, even if we escape tens of thousands of miles, he will still be slowed down by him I found it, and then it was a violent beating, Zhong Shao, you should put out your heart!”

When Xu Ziling said that, Kou Zhong’s face suddenly collapsed, and he said bitterly: “Young Master Ling, you are right, that old guy is indeed too much. No matter what we do, we can’t escape his eyes, and I still There is a young marshal army, and the monk can’t run away from the temple. Good deed, it seems that we will not be able to escape the palm of his hand in our entire life.”

Xu Ziling glanced at him and said, “So instead of trying to escape this unrealistic thing, it’s better to think about how to learn more from Old Man Lu, then practice hard and surpass the old man as soon as possible, and then we won’t be afraid of him.”

Kou Zhong’s face collapsed: “Martial arts surpassed the old man? How do I think, there is no chance in this life! We are now considered masters in the arena? But no matter how hard we try, we can’t catch a little bit of that old thing. His grandmother’s, he is so powerful, the so-called three great masters are probably no match for a finger of him, right? In the world, I’m afraid there is only the great Sui Guoshi next to Yang Guang, who is known as the living god of the world. Real person Xuanmiao can rival him, right? Instead of thinking about how to surpass him with martial arts, we should think about how to maintain our own body and try to kill him. When he is too old to walk, we will be free. ”

Xu Ziling gave him a blank look: “I’m afraid that this idea won’t work for you. That looks like the old man is more than two hundred years old. He is still so alive and well. He doesn’t appear old at all. God knows how long he can live. You want to wait for him to die. In the next life. Rather than thinking about this, it is better to think about how to practice martial arts to the point where you can practice martial arts to the point of being a true and mysterious real person. Then you don’t have to be afraid of him.”

“Oh my god, how come there are such old monsters in this world, and they just have a crush on our brothers? Father, what the hell do you think of our two little bastards? Can we change it?” Kou Zhong cried Xu Ziling took his face back to the mountain.

“Don’t say these are useless. Real Xuanwei is only a few years older than us. Martial arts is already invincible. The three great masters have cut two of them. He can do it. I don’t believe our brothers do it. No!” Xu Ziling dragged Kou Zhong to the back mountain.

Kou Zhong was suddenly full of fighting spirit and said: “Zhong Shao, you are right. We have to target the real Xuanwei, who has already become a fairy and a holy, and defeats the old man, an old monster that will never die.”

Xu Ziling patted his head: “There should be no problem. With our current skills, thinking about what is the use of becoming a celestial being and being a sage, let’s hurry up and just go to Old Man Lu!”

“Isn’t I setting a lofty goal for myself? Young Master Ling, you can’t beat my enthusiasm.” Kou Zhong smiled and put his hands behind his head and followed Xu Ziling.

But what they didn’t know was that the Great Sui State Master they had just talked about, the real Xuanwei of the living immortal, was right behind them at this moment.

Although He Heng’s retreat has not been bad in recent years, under the influence of Taoist school and Yang Guang, as well as his sturdy record of defeating Tiandao Song Que and the two great masters, he has truly become a reality in the arena. The real number one person in the world, although no one can come out, his legend is circulated everywhere in the world, and he is highly sought after.

This is something that Cihang Jingzhai and even the Brahma Sect cannot influence. People on the rivers and lakes always speak according to their strengths. He Heng’s record is placed there and cannot be erased.

So even though Kou Zhong and Xu Ziling both knew He Heng’s name, they felt that they were the only ones who could compete with Xiang Yutian in the world. In fact, this is indeed the case!

Kou Zhong and the others quickly walked past the entrance of the back mountain and came to a garden that didn’t look like a human world.

A verandah extends into the garden, opening up the depth of field, causing the veranda to pass between the beautiful scenery of the garden. There is a lotus pond on the left, and a hexagonal pavilion is built in the center of the pond, which is connected to the shore by a small bridge. . Under the tumbling cliffs, the tenaciously growing old trees among the stone kangs stretched out and danced in the wind.

This is a place that doesn’t look like a human world.

They followed a stream, tracing the source, and after bending left and right, there were endless corridors of beautiful scenery on both sides. After passing a bamboo forest, the sound of the water was rustling. It turned out that there was a pavilion everywhere and a cliff of Baizhang in front. A waterfall cascading down on the cliff, the momentum is extremely compelling, if it is not separated by the bamboo forest, the thunderous sound of the waterfall will be heard in the courtyard.

There is a gravel path on the left that connects to the square pavilion and extends along the edge of the cliff to the depths of the woods, which makes people feel the heart of searching for victory.

The two of them walked all the way, turning left and right, suddenly suddenly enlightened, on the terrace near the cliff, there was a small two-story building, and the situation was dangerous.

Seeing this building, Kou Zhong was about to enter, but Xu Ziling suddenly frowned and stopped him.

“Young Master Ling, what’s the matter?” Kou Zhong puzzled.

Xu Ziling stared around, but found nothing, and said in amazement: “Why do I always feel that someone is following us, but there is really no one?”

Kou Zhong also scanned the surroundings after hearing the words, and also found nothing, and said to Xu Ziling: “Young Master Ling, although your perception is great, it may not be accurate. Who will follow our two cooks in this place?”

Kou Zhong’s words were somewhat self-deprecating.

Xu Ziling looked at him, nodded and said: “Zhong Shao, let’s go in quickly, don’t let Senior Lu wait in a hurry.”

Kou Zhong nodded, and the two walked straight into the small building with the “Comfortable Nest” plaque.

Not long after they left, He Heng’s figure appeared on the small road in the distance, looking at the small corridor: “Deserving of the protagonist of the destiny of this world, the luck is really strong. Originally, by my means of the realm of heaven and man, the two of them It is absolutely impossible for a person who has not gathered Yinshen to find any clues. Unexpectedly, it is the feeling of heaven and earth. They are still at the peak of their luck, they will be directly warned. It is indeed powerful.”

Having said that, He Heng suddenly paused and sneered: “But even if you are the sons of the world, what about the protagonist of the destiny? This is nothing but destiny, whether it is destiny of heaven or earth, only it has not been transformed into the most fundamental. People’s luck, that is, their own strength, even if their luck is high, they are just ants, like Jiang Ziya in the Conferred God, Monkey King in the Journey to the West, son of the Great Tribulation, what about the clock of luck? In front of the saints, they are not ants yet. , Let it be at the mercy. Only the luck of people or one’s own strength is the root, and the rest is vain. It’s as if, now I might want to kill you with Yutian, who of you can escape?”

Although air luck is important, it is by no means the foundation of any individual’s success.

Heaven and earth have never had an eternal protagonist, so what about the so-called son of luck, in the end, it is just wind and wind blown away by rain.

For example, the three emperors and five emperors of the Great Sky World and King Yu, etc., these children of luck who once ruled the heavens and the earth, after hundreds of thousands of years, are still difficult to eternal.

Only a few transcendent generations, such as the Tianzun Buddha, have survived in the eternal ages. Even the Xuanmen, Fanmen, and Demonmen sects left by their Taoist traditions have been passed down for eternity, running across the entire history of humanity.

And the generation of King Yu, even if they dominate for a time, can not be eternal, because they are the beloved of heaven and earth, and the heaven and earth are ruthless, how can they love one person alone? They had a great opportunity and great luck, and in the end they still had to pay back one by one. It was rare to die well, and the will of heaven was like a sword. For King Yu and the monks who were made by the fortune of the atmosphere, it was impossible to escape it anyway.

Time comes and the world has the same force, and it is not free to transport heroes.

Since ancient times, the people who had the last laugh have always been the ancestors of the heavenly Buddhas. It’s just because they don’t fake foreign objects and go beyond the way of heaven and earth.

He Heng knows this well, so he is only envious of Ssangyong’s air fortune, and never covetous.

The foundation of practice is still oneself, and foreign objects can be unreliable.