I have a role in the heavens

On the outskirts of the Chinese capital, Li Daoqing is in a small courtyard here. This is not his house, nor is it rented. This is the home of the little martial arts god Zhou Binglin.

In the early morning, the autumn colors are already thick. After a night of raging autumn wind, the yellow fallen leaves have fallen to the ground. Looking from a distance, the road is full of golden fallen leaves. The fallen leaves are covered with dew. When the golden sunlight shines, they instantly turn into gold. The road is like a dream.

A figure pushed open the door, walked into the small courtyard, and moved his limbs and muscles. His movements were smooth and flowing, revealing a mysterious beauty.

This man was between middle age and old, wearing a black silk dress and old-fashioned scissor-top cloth shoes popular in the north. His face was square, his skin was as smooth and black as Ganoderma lucidum, without any age spots, his eyes were like morning stars, bright and shining, his whole hair was gray, and his beard was three or four inches long, combed meticulously.

This old man is about 1.7 meters tall. He is neither tall nor short. He is lean but strong. He does not give people the impression of being thin. He looks quite graceful and graceful like an ancient Confucian scholar, with a hint of Taoism in it. dust.

This person is none other than the Little Martial God Zhou Binglin. Now he has entered his sixtieth year. With Li Daoqing accompanying him to regulate his body, his energy and blood can still be maintained, and he can barely exert his full strength. As for going further, it is not too difficult. It's possible.

Fortunately, Zhou Binglin himself is quite content. Now he has half a disciple. Li Daoqing is already the best in the world. He is willing to support him until he is old and support his appearance. He does not need to worry about the inheritance of Sun Style Tai Chi in the future, nor There is no need to worry about being challenged by young people in the future and losing a lifetime of fame and glory.

Zhou Binglin lived a very comfortable life, with no stagnation in his heart, and his mental and spiritual cultivation has improved. Although he has never achieved the path of sincerity, he is still just short of it. His soul is sprouting before it develops, and he has more perfect control over his strength. After a few minutes, if he was still in his prime at this time, he would definitely be able to successfully hold the elixir and enter the elixir power.

Zhou Binglin had been active for about half an hour before Li Daoqing got up. He traveled east to Fusang and did great things, even burning the shrine. Naturally, he needed to come to the capital to talk to Wu Wenhui and other military bosses, and then he lived in to Zhou Binglin’s home.

After hearing Li Daoqing's feat, Zhou Binglin lost his composure, was so happy, and felt extremely happy. He dragged Li Daoqing to drink all night, and he was drunk and vented his heart out. Li Daoqing still remembers Zhou Binglin's expression at that time. He was crying. Fei smiled, with a trace of relief hidden in his eyes. At his age, he had experienced those dark years when he was a child, and he hated the Japanese martial arts masters deeply.

Li Daoqing killed seven Japanese Danjin masters in one fell swoop, completely breaking the backbone of Japanese Bushido and ruining the Danjin path of Japanese martial arts. One man was against one country. His courage and broad-mindedness were unparalleled throughout the ages. and.

Even Wu Wenhui and others heard about Li Daoqing's feat. Although they didn't express any words of praise, they couldn't help but drag Li Daoqing to drink all night. Every big boss who heard about this made a cheerful statement. Laughing and getting drunk.

The Wudang Golden Toad Sect was affected by this incident and benefited a lot. It received a lot of support from above, and its resources were tilted and its strength became a bit stronger.

Taoist Xuanyuan on Wenqu Peak of Wudang Mountain got the news, and even knelt down and worshiped devoutly all night in front of the statue of Emperor Zhenwu. This was really rare for Taoist Xuanyuan who did not believe in immortals.

Li Daoqing and Zhou Binglin had a simple breakfast, the same as the third one, soy milk, fried dough sticks and steamed buns, plus a plate of pickles at most. Although the food was simple, the quantity was amazing. Both of them were martial arts practitioners, so their appetites were scary. , one meal cost more than 100 yuan, which was enough for ten people. In this way, Li Daoqing was only eighty percent full.

Li Daoqing set up a small deck chair in the yard, lying on it leisurely, swaying slightly, and falling asleep with the sun at eight or nine o'clock.

Zhou Binglin was old-hearted and did not want to take Xiaoyuanzhong with him, so he went to a nearby park to play chess with a group of elders. Although Zhou Binglin was a master of Huajin and had advanced cultivation, his chess skills were poor and he was a veritable chess bag. , he was often killed by the park's uncle, leaving no one behind, and suffered repeated defeats.

Zhou Binglin is open-minded and considerate. He doesn't care about winning or losing. He still goes to seek abuse every day. He is a typical addict.

Li Daoqing's eyes were slightly squinted, he felt sleepy, his body was curled up slightly, and he was about to fall into a deep sleep.

"Dong dong dong!"

There was a crisp knock on the door, a breeze blew by, and fallen leaves slipped from the branches and slowly fell in front of Li Daoqing.

Li Daoqing's eyes suddenly opened, two rays of light shot out, his ears trembled slightly, and he heard the sound of Qi and blood circulating in the body of the person outside the door, like a rushing river, surging, and the person who came was a practitioner.

Li Daoqing did not get up from the recliner, he just looked up and shouted lazily.

"The door is not closed, come in by yourself!"

When the people outside heard Li Daoqing's words, they reached out and pushed open the black courtyard door, walked in, and were slightly startled when they saw Li Daoqing lying in the courtyard.

"Excuse me, is this the home of senior Zhou Binglin?"

Li Daoqing nodded and looked at the visitor.

"Yes, this is Master Zhou's home!"

"He just went out, I'm the only one at home!"

The visitor was about twenty years old, wearing a white mandarin jacket, black trousers, and a pair of old cloth shoes. He was handsome, very gentle, and somewhat elegant. He had the style of a martial artist from the Republic of China, as if from an old photo. came out of it.

Every step this person takes seems to have been measured by a ruler, neither too big nor too small, and the stride length is consistent, showing his ability to accurately control the strength of his hands. This person is definitely a master, and has practiced boxing to the core.

The visitor was polite and stood about three meters away from Li Daoqing, with his hands clasped in his fists and a warm smile on his handsome face, which made this slightly chilly autumn feel a little more warm. His voice was full and steady, revealing Somewhat polite.

"My Excellency, Chen Aiyang, I am here to pay homage to Senior Zhou!"

This person speaks very rhythmically, with a soothing rhythm, which makes people feel at ease and increases their liking for him.

When Li Daoqing heard the name, his calm eyes wavered slightly, and he became a little interested. He carefully looked at Chen Aiyang, the number one master in Southeast Asia.

Chen Aiyang was born in the Chen Group in Singapore. He was engaged in the shipping business and was very powerful. Among them, Chen Aiyang contributed a lot to the Chen Group.

On the high seas, Chen Aiyang once fought with others in a gambling and martial arts competition, and beat Zhang Guang, the top boxer of the Huaxing Chamber of Commerce, to death with a light and dark tiger shape. This helped the Chen Group gain control of the Strait of Malacca.

The most outstanding member of the younger generation of the Chen Group is Chen Aiyang, but it is a pity that he is not a direct descendant, but a collateral member of the Chen Group, and is feared by the old fox Chen Libo, the head of the Chen family.

Chen Aiyang has an artistic conception of the sky being round and the people being square. It seems round but not round, square but not square. It is as smooth as the sky and as square as a human being. This is the highest state of Tai Chi, and the way of square and round is truly remarkable.

Li Daoqing straightened up suddenly, his eyes as bright as cold stars, with an undisguised look and a bit of joy in his eyes, and praised Chen Aiyang.

"Fang Yuan's way, you are only in the realm of Anjin, but you can actually understand the essence of Tai Chi. You are indeed a saint in the national martial arts. No wonder you can be respected as the number one master in Southeast Asia!"

When Chen Aiyang heard this, he was secretly shocked. He had indeed practiced Tai Chi to the square and round way. This was the highest state of Tai Chi, but he had never shown it in front of others.

"The young man in front of me actually only glanced at me twice, and he actually saw his own realm at a glance, without any privacy at all. What a terrible eyesight!"

Li Daoqing was wearing regular clothes. He looked baggy, with flabby muscles and no strength in his body. He really didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, which made Chen Aiyang even more confused.

"I don't know who you are, sorry Ai Yang, I can't recognize you!"

Li Daoqing waved his hands, sat up straight, with his back straight, his whole body shook with strength. The sky was round and the sun and the moon were in his arms. It seemed that there was only room for one person between the sky and the earth, standing tall and defiant.

"Li Daoqing of the Wudang Golden Toad Sect!"

"I don't have a good reputation, so it's normal for you not to recognize me!"

Chen Aiyang's eyes sparkled, his brows furrowed, and he thought hard about Li Daoqing's name. It was true that he had never heard of this name, and his reputation was not obvious.

However, the person in front of him has the most terrifying cultivation level among the people Chen Aiyang has seen in his life. He has integrated the Tao of Fang Yuan and Yin and Yang into one body, so he may not have stepped into the realm of land gods.

Li Daoqing kept looking at Chen Aiyang with undisguised admiration in his eyes. This young man was incredible. He could actually comprehend Tai Chi to such a level. No one even in Wudang Mountain. Even Yang Luchan was reborn. In the realm of Tai Chi, it is nothing more than this.

"Which school of kung fu do you practice? Do you have a master?"

Chen Aiyang was slightly startled when he heard the words and didn't understand its meaning, but he was still very honest. He thought of a gentleman and treated him as warmly as jade. Chen Aiyang was the gentleman described in the Book of Songs, with a gentle temperament and gentleness.

"I learned Yang Style Tai Chi, but I didn't become a disciple. Later, I acquired part of the Xingyi Quan inheritance from my predecessor Sun Lutang!"

Li Daoqing was even more delighted when he heard this, stood up and said with a smile.

"It's great that I didn't become a disciple!"

"It would be even better if I got Sun Lutang's Xingyiquan inheritance again!"

Chen Aiyang looked at Li Daoqing who was slightly excited, with some doubts in his eyes. He looked at Li Daoqing in confusion, hoping to get his doubts clarified.

"I see that you have now cultivated dark energy, understood the highest realm of Tai Chi, the way of square and circle, and have mastered the control of energy. So far, you have not been able to step into the transformation of energy and hold the elixir to form a circle. It should be because there is no way to refine the marrow. Bar?"

Chen Aiyang nodded. He had practiced martial arts and boxing under the arrangement of the Chen Group since he was a child, but he had never formally worshiped a master and could not obtain the method of refining marrow.

The method of refining marrow is a secret that is not taught in boxing and can only be taught to true disciples. Chen Aiyang has been trapped in Anjin for several years and cannot break through.

"The method of refining the marrow is so precious, it is a secret that is not passed down by various sects!"

It's not that Chen Aiyang has never thought about joining a sect, but it's just that if he apprentices as a master, it's impossible to get the true inheritance, so he gave up this idea. He can only compete with others, communicate with others, figure out the method of refining the marrow, and slowly Improve your own level of cultivation.

Chen Aiyang visited Zhou Binglin this time to get some advice. Unexpectedly, Zhou Binglin went out to play chess early.

Li Daoqing was born in Wudang and knew the practices of various factions very well and understood them very well.

At that time, the Japanese warriors stole the skills from their masters and snatched the secrets and techniques, which caused heavy losses to each faction. Therefore, they paid more attention to the method of refining the marrow. It would not be passed on to those who were not the true disciples, and it would not be passed on to those who were not the descendants of Yan and Huang. This was also a measure to continue the inheritance. , no wonder each faction.

"Are you willing to become your teacher?"

Li Daoqing's words were sudden and unprepared, causing Chen Aiyang to freeze on the spot and look at the young man in front of him, who was not much older than himself.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. This kind of thing is really not a joke!"

Chen Aiyang is extremely well-educated. Even though Li Daoqing is so rude, he is still lifeless, calm and peaceful. He has practiced Tai Chi to his core. Every move and style he performs in daily life can reflect the square and round method of Tai Chi. .

Li Daoqing also knew that asking someone to become a disciple in vain was really unconvincing, and Chen Aiyang's rejection was expected by him.

Li Daoqing stirred up the energy and blood in his body, forming a circle with force. The inside of his body was like a big furnace, making a roaring sound of thunder. He opened his mouth, revealing forty teeth that were neat and as white as jade.

Chen Aiyang looked horrified, listening to the roaring sound of Qi and blood in Li Daoqing's body, feeling the amazing heat radiating from Li Daoqing's body, he was sweating profusely in this slightly cold autumn, his eyes were slightly condensed, and his gaze fell on He entered Li Daoqing's mouth and looked at the neat forty teeth. This is the realm of Sakyamuni Buddha. He refines blood and replaces marrow. Only when the physical body has reached an extremely high level can he replace his teeth again and grow forty teeth. tooth.

Chen Aiyang's nose twitched slightly, and he even faintly smelled the faint fragrance emanating from Li Daoqing's body. This was the fruit of the Bodhi Path and the physical body became holy.

Chen Aiyang suddenly knelt on the ground with such force that his knees sank slightly into the soil. He kowtowed loudly and decisively.

Li Daoqing was shocked by Chen Aiyang's reaction. Although he wanted to show off his amazing skills, he did not expect Chen Aiyang to be so decisive and kneel down to become his disciple without hesitation.

"Master, please bow to me, my disciple Chen Aiyang!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Chen Aiyang shouted loudly, and kowtowed three times to the ground again, leaving a small pit on the ground, and Chen Aiyang's smooth jade-like forehead turned purple.

Chen Aiyang's pursuit of the Tao was so determined that when he met the land gods, he immediately kowtowed and became his master. As long as he could be taught the true method of boxing, there was no shame at all.

Li Daoqing stretched out his hand to help Chen Aiyang up, and he sat on the recliner with a solemn expression, less lazy and casual than usual. Becoming a disciple is not a small matter, nor is it his own thing. It is a matter of inheritance and needs to be taken seriously. .

"Since you kowtow, I will accept you as my disciple! I will also tell you my identity in detail."

"I am a close disciple of Taoist Xuanyuan of Wudang Jinchan Sect, and I have inherited the inheritance of Wudang Sanfeng Sect and Sun Style Tai Chi. As my disciple, you will also need to bear the responsibility of carrying these three sects in the future!"

Chen Aiyang nodded, feeling secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Li Daoqing actually obtained the true biography of the three sects. No wonder he could step into the realm of Danjin Grand Master.

"As my disciple, as long as you are willing to learn and can learn it, I will never hide my secrets. It's just up to you how much you can learn from me!"

Li Daoqing was not prepared to test Chen Aiyang and directly taught him his true skills, he said frankly.

"Now that you have perfected your Anjin, you need the marrow refining method to strengthen your qi and blood, and strengthen your organs. I will teach you the marrow refining method of the Golden Toad Sect to catch the Toad Jin!"

Li Daoqing opened and closed his lips but did not make any sound, but Chen Aiyang kept nodding his head with a look of astonishment on his face. This scene was really surprising.

Ever since Li Daoqing entered the realm of self-righteousness and being a saint in front of others, his methods have become more and more bizarre. This method of sound transmission is just a small test, and it is not unusual. It is Li Daoqing's force that vibrates the air and forms a sound in Chen Aiyang's ears. , but no one outside could hear it at all.

Li Daoqing taught Chen Aiyang the power of fishing toad, then stopped transmitting the message and said to Chen Aiyang.

"Watch it, I'll demonstrate it to you once, so you can understand it well!"

After saying that, Li Daoqing's abdomen bulged, and the muscles, bones, skin, flesh, and internal organs in his body vibrated one after another. The sounds were endless. Li Daoqing even used his mind and spirit to affect Chen Aiyang's mind.

In Chen Aiyang's eyes, Li Daoqing had turned into a golden toad at this time, covering the sky and the sun. He looked up to the sky and swallowed. Countless spiritual energy and starlight poured into the golden toad's belly one after another. A frog croaked, shaking the universe, and even the stars in the sky. Being shaken, countless stars fell down, like the Milky Way pouring down, covering the heaven and earth.

The golden toad body that covered the sky and the sun gradually changed and turned into a god, surrounded by thunder and lightning. The divine power was unparalleled and sacred. It was like the creation god who created the world, and like the lord of the world who created all things and controlled the universe. Chrysostom opened his mouth. Together, the heaven and earth shook, thunder rolled, and stars fell, covering it with a layer of cassock, shining brightly and making it even more holy.

Li Daoqing's qi and blood vibrated, causing the qi and blood in Chen Aiyang's body to vibrate. This was an enlightenment that helped Chen Aiyang understand Diaochan Jin.

A vibrating sound sounded, like a thunderbolt from the blue, causing Chen Aiyang's muscles, bones, internal organs, and even bone marrow to fight, making him feel numb and warm. His whole body seemed to be soaking in a hot spring pool, feeling a little lazy. Very intoxicated.

The vibrations in Li Daoqing's body gradually became lower. Chen Aiyang's abdomen bulged. The frogs in his body became louder and louder. His energy and blood rose. The skin all over his body was red, like a cooked crab. The surface temperature of his body was astonishing. There were millions of pores. He closed it tightly, locking all the heat inside his body.

Li Daoqing's eyes glowed with light fluorescence, and he looked at Chen Aiyang who was in a state of enlightenment. He showed a satisfied smile. Children can be taught. According to Chen Aiyang's understanding and qualifications, Li Daoqing was confident that he could train him into a Danjin Grandmaster in one year.

As for the strength and immortality, it depends on Chen Aiyang himself. The master leads him in. Cultivation depends on the individual. Li Daoqing cannot arrange everything for his apprentice.