Chapter 179
Of course, there is no such thing as a "drunk monkey peeing" move.

This is the most famous form of "Drunken Gengzi Kicks" under the 16-way Drunken Fist.

On the contrary, Wu Jintong stood there in a daze. His family's top skill was monkey boxing, but now he was defeated by Chu Sheng in this field, and it was not a big blow to him.

It is often nothing to win, but it is the overwhelming victory in the field where the opponent has the most advantage that really makes people have nothing to say, and it is the most damaging to people's self-esteem and confidence.Just like Wu Jintong at this time, he learned monkey boxing since he was a child, tamed monkeys, watched monkeys play, and made a living with his companions. He thought that his own monkey boxing was the pinnacle of monkey boxing, and this almost became Faith-like existence.Back then, when his talented elder brother wanted to deduce the 36-way Spirit Monkey Mizong Quan, Wu Jintong firmly opposed it, because he thought it was the pinnacle and there was no need to deduce it.It's just that his elder brother was so talented back then, but he was much more valued than him, and his words were never valued.

But today, without the slightest precaution, he was suddenly defeated. Instead, a junior taught him a hard lesson, what is Wu Boundless; the respect he thought was nothing but worthless.

Looking around, countless people seemed to be watching indifferently, watching their own jokes. Wu Jintong staggered and staggered a little.Immediately, several Chimushan disciples rushed forward, supported his body, and whispered in his ears: "Master."

In the speech, he hesitated to speak.

Wu Jintong was so depressed that he vomited a puddle of blood, raised his pale face and looked at Chu Sheng.

The latter still had that kind of smile at all, that kind of smile that seemed gentle but was actually full of malice, "Master Wu, if you are not feeling well, you should return to the mountain earlier."

"Success or failure, high or low, has been determined."

Those eight light words smashed his heart into the dust, and his original arrogance was also stepped into the dust.

Wu Jintong's expression was disastrous, his brain was buzzing, and all kinds of past events, including that appearance that should have been forgotten, suddenly came to mind.

Studying is hard, and practicing martial arts is even more difficult; reading must hold candles, and practicing martial arts does not matter whether it is cold, hot, winter, summer, or black and white.If you study for a while, what you earn is enough to go to the imperial examination, which is enough to be promoted; to practice martial arts all your life, to exercise your muscles and bones, and to exercise your body.

As a child, who would not want to spend more time playing and curling up lazily under the covers; but every morning he is awakened by his parents to practice boxing one by one, and it is only because of his great perseverance that he can persist.

At that time, he asked why he had to work so hard, and he needed an answer: "My Wu family's Spirit Monkey Mizong Quan is the number one monkey boxing all the way. Such a good martial art, how can you not practice it well?"

In the autumn wind and fallen leaves in the past, two teenagers practiced boxing, and were recruited to their side by their parents.

"Practice since childhood, what do you think?"

He proudly said: "This is the best boxing method of Monkey Boxing all the way!"

"I think there is room for improvement in this boxing routine." Another young man said with his chest raised. Facing the adults' surprised looks, he was not afraid at all. He talked about what he had gained and found out where he had any shortcomings. , How to be diligent, it turned out that the words were clear and logical, and everyone was smiling when they heard it.

So, everyone went to praise the young man for his talent and intelligence. At such an age, he could actually see the flaws in his boxing skills, which showed his vicious vision.

He was resentful in his heart, my family's boxing technique should be the number one, since it is the number one, how could there be gaps?
The older the boy is, the more his talent will be revealed, and the more he will be valued by the elders; but he wholeheartedly enshrines this boxing technique as a treasure, but he is not valued.The young man gradually grew up to be the "spiritual ape" of the Wu family, but he was concealed under the radiant brilliance; originally, his talent was not high, but it was not bad, and he practiced for a long time and it came easily; Under the light of the spirit ape, the gap appeared to be extraordinarily large.

He was thirteen that year, and Ling Yuaner was fourteen years old. He actually made a decision to go down the mountain to practice.

The elders were all against it. The young man was already a member of the Wu family's revitalization. If something went wrong when he went down the mountain, what should he do?
Ling Yuaner said yes, but bid him farewell quietly overnight. The two teenagers were sitting together on the bluestone on Chimu Mountain, looking up at the same bright moon, but their thoughts were divergent.

Ling Yuan'er stole the wine from somewhere and took a sip himself. He also let him taste it. The fruit wine was slightly sweet and long-lasting.

"This is monkey wine, brewed by the old ape in Mount Emei." Ling Ape looked into his bright eyes and said, "Brother is now going down the mountain to venture into the rivers and lakes of Ningzhou. Jindong must wait for my return when he is at home. "

Wu Jintong didn't speak, it was the first time he drank the wine, he just sipped the wine, it was fragrant, mellow and mellow, extremely sweet and fragrant; his eyes were shining, turning like a monkey's trickle.

Two people watching a bright moon, a pair of brothers with two hearts; there are some things he knows he can't say, he has been looking forward to this day for a long time, even since he was sensible, he has been looking forward to this brother going away.

As far as tonight is concerned, Ling Yuaner is the bright moon hanging in the sky, so radiant; and he is just a firefly flying in the valley. If the moonlight is full, who can notice the brilliance of the firefly? where?

Ling Yuan'er looked at his well-behaved younger brother, and didn't think much about it. The younger brother has always been reticent, and only when he was practicing monkey boxing, he became more agile, and he seemed like a boring gourd on weekdays.

Thinking of going down the mountain and entering the rivers and lakes soon, he was full of excitement, and even more ambitious, "My Wu family is based on the foundation. Although the 36th Route of Linghou Mizong Quan is profound, it is not perfect. This time when my brother goes down the mountain, he should visit all the boxing schools in this state. For the Guanquan School, ask them for advice one by one, go to the directors of each school, and integrate into my family's boxing."

Wu Jintong listened silently, while sipping the wine; this wine was really delicious, with a sweet taste and a long aftertaste.

He thought, this is the monkey wine made by Emei Old Ape?Did father send someone to Mount Emei to celebrate once a year, and he just got a pitiful pot or two of monkey wine?

This wine has always been well-hidden by my father, almost reluctant to drink it, even I have never tasted it myself, why did you just take it at will and drink it like water?

"When I return to the mountain, I will develop a new Mizong Fist, which will definitely be a truly perfect boxing technique." Ling Yuan'er added.

Wu Jintong squeezed the mouth of the bottle, pursed his lips and did not speak, secretly dissatisfied in his heart.

Today's Linghou Mizongquan is the number one monkey boxing, why do you need to perfect the deduction?
He thought, why is it possible for you to deduce it?Will there be income?
And why. Why are you so good, the brilliance pressed me into the dust and you still have to go underground?
His thoughts sank into it, and he was stunned for a moment, but suddenly the wine pot in his hand was snatched away, and it was Spirit Ape who shook it, tied it around his waist, and said: "I am the one who came down the mountain." I didn’t expect you to drink most of it just to give you a taste.”

Wu Jintong glanced at it with some reluctance, and was even more dissatisfied, that is, how could the secret channel be so harsh?Some drinks, drink some by yourself?

Ling Yuaner didn't pay attention, he patted the dust on his body, stood up freely, faced the wind in the valley, and said proudly:
"Ningzhou Jianghu Road, I'm coming"

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"I'm here."

Wu Jintong suddenly woke up from the dream, his body was already dripping with sweat, as if he was fished out of the water, his heart was beating like drums like thunder, he had a splitting headache, and tried to sit up.

"Master, you're awake!" A person happened to push the door open with sweet porridge in his hand. He came rushing in with some surprise, and asked with concern, "Are you alright? But are you okay?"

His eyes slowly focused, Wu Jintong shook his head, "Mingde, why am I here?"

Teng Fang's eyes were a little red, and he said bitterly: "You passed out on the martial arts stage of Longshou Peak."

"The guy surnamed Chu must have done something secretly!" He clenched his fists and suppressed his anger, "If we find a chance, we will never let him go!"

He failed in the challenge, and was knocked down by the opponent on the spot, so that he passed out on the spot.

This person has already been thrown to the country of Java, and there is no way to get back his face. But surprisingly, Wu Jintong, who has always been the most face-conscious, didn't notice it too much, and he didn't have the slightest bit of anger in his heart.He was about to get out of the bed with his hands on the bed, but Teng Fang hurriedly stopped him: "Elder Wang said that you were in a sudden rush of anger, which caused the qi and blood to be stagnant, and your internal energy rushed to faint. He has already ventilated your qi and blood, but You still need to take good care of yourself."

Wu Jintong shook his head, stubbornly got up and got out of bed, and walked towards the courtyard. When he looked up, he realized that it was actually the moonlight.

He insisted on coming, but he didn't know what to do, he just felt that there was no smoke and fire in his heart; instead, it was filled with a person's smile, which made him very dull. After walking a few steps, he sat down at the stone table in the courtyard .

Thousands of years have passed, and the moonlight remains the same, but things have changed.

"Mingde." Wu Jintong called out, his face was full of silence, and he was silent for a while, "Go get me monkey wine."

Monkey wine is not brewed by hand, but wild monkeys in the mountains pick all kinds of fruits and store them in tree holes to store winter food; but if there is no shortage of winter food in the season, the wild monkeys will forget that they have stored it in a hole mincemeat.The various fruits in this hole spend a cold winter, then gradually ferment, and then turn into a hole of all kinds of fruit wine.This kind of wine only lasts for one season; and as winter goes to spring, the wine gradually decreases.On the other hand, there is also great attention to the time of making the wine, and it must be the best when the mince is first fermented, and the essence of the mince drips down gradually, without spoilage.In this way, the first drop is Baiguo juice, and the aggregate is called Baiguo brew; when no juice drips and all the fermented juice is collected, it tastes like wine, then it is called monkey wine.

In this way, this kind of wild wine is really a coincidence, it is a natural thing, and it is worth more than a thousand gold.

There are countless mountains in the world, and there are many wild monkeys, so it is possible to produce monkey wine everywhere; but everyone in the world thinks that the most authentic one is the monkey wine from Mount Emei.

Teng Fang left as he said, and turned back after a while, holding a jug of wine in his hand, as soon as Fang opened the seal, the leisurely fruity fragrance drifted away with the night wind.

He leaned over to pour wine for the master, but was pressed down by Wu Jintong, who held up the wine jar and waved his hand at Tengfang, "Go yourself. As a teacher, I want to sit down by myself. "

When Teng Fang stepped back, Wu Jintong let out a long sigh, staring at the drink in front of him in a daze, it was just like amber, pure and not mixed.

After a while, he took a gulp and drank it down. The wine entered his throat, but he felt refreshed physically and mentally. His temples, which seemed to be beating like drums, gradually calmed down, and the pain gradually subsided.

He didn't say a word, there was only empty cups at the other end of the stone table, and he was neither waiting nor accompanied, just drinking alone.

He lowered his throat for the second time, and he sighed deeply.

This monkey wine is still the monkey wine from Mount Emei; today is different than before. At this time, he is the master of Chimu Mountain, and he can drink as much monkey wine as he wants, without any need to be sneaky.

It's just, why is the monkey's wine decades later not as fragrant and mellow as the wine that night decades ago, and why does it feel tasteless to drink.

With the third cup down his throat, he looked at the moon and was speechless, as the voices of the past sounded in his ears.

"Little monkey, brother, I have fought all over the boxing schools in Ningzhou, and I have come back safely."

"Well"

"How, what is your expression? Don't you believe that I can deduce Jingjin Mizong Fist?"

With the fourth cup down his throat, his eyes were red.

"I have a plan in my mind. Among the 36 ways of Linghou Mizong Quan, there are five offensive styles that are lacking, and it should be improved; there are seven defensive styles that are deficient, but they can be more complete; the third style needs to be improved, and three moves are added. Dotting."

"These three styles are made by me by borrowing from various boxing techniques and integrating them into one, so I will practice them one by one for you."

"Look. How about calling this three-style combo 'Monkey Watching the Moon Three Times'?"

The fifth cup went down his throat, and he wept softly.

"If it succeeds, then it should be called 39th Road. But this is not like the original boxing. It must be a new name. What do you think is good?"

"How about calling it a 'Great Sage Split Hanging Hand'? Form 39 Great Sage Split Hanging Hand!"

The sixth cup was not drunk, he suddenly gushed out a mouthful of blood, splashing on the stone table and in the wine cup.

He raised the cup and drank the sixth cup of wine with blood.

There is no longer a seventh cup. The monkey wine is made after a winter. Although the wine is delicious but mellow; although it is soft in the mouth, it has full stamina.

After drinking a few sips at the beginning, you will just feel dizzy and drowsy, as if you are sleepy in spring. This is the best state, but it is called just a little taste.If you fall asleep like you are not drunk, your heart will not beat, your brain will not be hot, you will fall asleep peacefully, and you will feel extremely comfortable, and you will definitely feel refreshed and refreshed when you wake up.But if he drank too much and the strength of the wine surged, he would have to sleep for three days and three nights before he could wake up from the wine; and after waking up, his whole body would still be sore, and his back would hurt like needles. tie.

Adults drink until they are slightly tipsy, and before they are drunk, they will drink six or seven glasses; but for a young child, when they taste wine for the first time, they will only drink three or two glasses to the sky.

At that time, the spirit ape took away the drink, but it was not because he was angry that he drank too much, but because he was worried that he would sleep for three days and three nights and be beaten by his father for nothing.

But when he was young, he didn't know what he was thinking, but when he knew it, his crime was already irreparable.

All his life he was proud of the Wu family's 36th Route Spirit Monkey Mizong Quan, but now he finds that his persistence all his life is just a joke;

The two brothers who watched and drank on the mountain and under the moon that night could only live in his regret.

"Ningzhou Jianghu Road, I'm coming"

The bold words echoed in his ears, he was drowsy, his eyes were dim, and he knocked over the half jar of monkey wine left on the stone table.The wine jar was turning around, and the wine level was overflowing on the stone table, dripping along the edge, ticking like silver beads falling on a jade plate.
Suddenly, there was a sharp whistle on the mountain.

"There are thieves breaking into my Shanwu Pavilion!"

(End of this chapter)

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