Chapter 9 Thousand Mountain Fighting Method

"Ma Zhangjiao, Cheng Cheng." Standing flat, Liu Yuan punched Ma Chuyi.

"Alas, I'm not as flexible as you young people!" Ma Chu began to be shameless as soon as he was shocked, which means that if he hadn't been old, Liu Yuan would definitely not be his opponent.

is also a step for himself. For the sake of his age, he doesn't care about him.

"The horse palm teaching is really good. The last school takes advantage of the young to win half of the horse palm teaching, which is also the support and care of the horse palm teaching for the descendants."

"Where is it? The future is terrible!" Ma Chu borrowed a step and came down, but this time he took back his contempt.

"Little friend, you won this first battle."

What is "even"?

"Next, let's take a break. How about we compare the array?"

"Ma Zhangjiao, I don't need to rest. Do you think we should start now? If you finish earlier, you can go back to rest earlier. The mountains are high and the wind is cold, and the family is weak, and you are afraid of being unbearable and cold.

Looking back, the little girl wore a big cotton-padded jacket and raised her little fist at Liu Yuan, and kept making a mouth shape of "k to kill him". She didn't look a little "weak" and didn't play at all.

"It's impossible. Little friends have come from afar. In any case, you can't let the Taoist sect of the world say that I have more people to work and bully people. Let's take a break for a while and come back to the array!"

A positive wind of a famous school is coming to your face.

Think about it, it's really time to take a break, otherwise when the horse palm teaches a formation for a while, it will fail to faint. After all, he is almost 60 years old.

"Brother... Liu...... Uncle Liu. Chen Zenghui was so entangled that he didn't know what to call Liu Yuan.

"Brother Chen, you don't have to be so polite. We and the fifth master rent separately."

"The old man is here!" Chen Zenghui turned his thumb to the side and muttered in a low voice.

"What are you muttering about! Zenghui, uncle called uncle, give me that little character!" The fifth master of the store did not look up and said invisibly with joy and anger.

"Yes, Fifth Master." Chen Zenghui hurriedly responded.

"Uncle, how long have you been practicing this?"

"I started to work at the age of four, and it's been 20 years."

"Have you been practicing in 20 years?"

20 years less?

"I'm a dull person by nature."

“...... Uncle, I'm not hurting you. Listen to the good words. After 20 years of practice, I have been practicing this eight-jiquan for nearly 30 years, and I am still vigorous. This is really a matter of death compared with people, and goods have to be thrown away!"

"Do you mean that my believers have no way?" The fifth master of the store has to hear something from this...

"Old man, how dare I!" Chen Zenghui explained quickly.

"Hmm!" As soon as the old man hummed, Chen Zenghui dared not speak any more. It seems that the old man is also a bad temper.

"Friend, can you have a good rest?" Ma Chu came up to greet him in person this time.

"Take a good rest, horse palm teaching, you can start at any time."

"Okay, then it's up to me to discuss the formation with my friends."

This is the current situation. There is no one in the hands of the fifth master who just came to Ma Chu to sarcastically. Now he dares not find other people to appear in front of Liu Yuan except Ma Chu himself.

"The rules of our game are like this. Let's each make a formation. Whoever can solve each other's game will win. If we can't solve the other's game or can't solve each other's game, even if it's a draw, what do you think?"

"No problem."

Ma Chu saw that Liu Yuan agreed and had a lot of confidence. It seemed that he should be confident to draw with Liu Yuan without winning.

"To Sendai, please, Master!" Ma Chu shouted, and a Jingmingmen had already moved the Dharma platform and placed the shrine of his ancestor Xu Xun in front of the stage.

"Little friend, I'll ask for a big one. How about I do this game first?"

"Please."

Ma Chu's clothes are dressed in swords and clogs. Unlike his grandfather, he wears a seven-star robe. There are two main types of Taoist robes: one is the seven-star robe, which is used by various Taoist sects derived from Quanzhen Religion; the other is the Jiugong Bagua robe, which is used by various Taoist sects derived from Maoshan Dao.

The history of Jingming is actually much earlier than Quanzhen, but after a period of decline and the Yuan Dynasty, Qiu Chuji saw Genghis Khan and was respected as a "immortal" by a generation of heavenly pride, resulting in the independence of the Quanzhen sect, which had a great impact on other sects, so many schools have also changed with Quanzhenism. Clothing.

However, after the Ming Dynasty, the number of followers of Quanzhenism has decreased sharply. The main reason will not be repeated for the time being, but the reason for the lace can be borrowed from the sentence when Grandpa was drunk: "Is this not in line with the trend of the times at all?" Which sect still wants to be abstinent!"

It makes sense!

It's far away. To get back to the main story.

I saw Ma Chu stepping on the seven-star Gang, holding the peach wood compass in his left hand, holding the red sand wolf pen in his right hand, making a spell in his mouth, while drawing a stroke, placing the compass of the fixed dry branch in the seven-star sky center, and then placing the eight symbols just made in the order of Qian, Duan, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen and Kun, and finally bit his thumb, a blood Printed on the compass.

"It's as urgent as the law!" With a shout of worship, the top of the mountain, which was still calm, suddenly had a gust of cloudy wind.

"Wow~~~" Listening to the gloomy wind, if it hadn't been for a group of seven doormen to appease Hu Su, I guess she could have rushed up and rode on Liu Yuan directly.

Liu Yuan is happy.

No wonder he is so confident that he can still go to the array of seven generations, and it is also a high ancient array.

Taigong gathered a series of evil arrays.

This array can borrow the most powerful three-day ghosts and seven ghosts within a radius of 50 miles. These ten ghosts can play monsters within a radius of five meters. People who enter the array will be sucked away even if they have a strong yang spirit and will die.

However, Ma Chu's array is flawed. His formula is not complete, so it's good to find ten ghosts. Don't even think about it.

"Little friend, do you dare to enter the battle?"

Would you like to play with me?

"Ma Zhangjiao, if my three souls and seven souls are sucked away, do you have a way to return the soul?"

Ma Chu's face changed greatly after being told by Liu Yuan, but after thinking about it, he laughed again.

"Haha! If you know that you can't crack it, you just need to say it. Naturally, you don't need to join the battle.

Looking at his complacency, Liu Yuan was amused again.

"Brother Chen, do you have a lighter? My lighter has been accepted through the security check."

"Yes." Chen Zenghui took out a lighter from his pocket and gave it to Liu Yuan.

With a fire machine, he jumped into the array with a fence, all the way to the eye compass. The surrounding wind like a tornado surrounded Liu Yuan, but he was like being in the eye of a tornado. The lighter provided by the hotel was opened, but the breeze around him could not blow out at all.

Guard Dantian, read the spiritual palace, pinch the lotus formula with your left hand, and spray the real breath into the fire machine.

"Wow!" The fire suddenly spread.

"The real fire of samadhi turned out to be the real fire of samadhi..." The fifth shopkeeper sat in a wheelchair and muttered.

In a minute, the fire stopped. Looking at the array, the eight Taoist symbols turned into ashes, and the compass under his feet broke into parts, and the wind had long disappeared.

"Husband!" This time, no one grabbed Hu Su. She rushed over and hugged Liu Yuan.

"Woo-woo, I thought you were going to get hurt and scared me to death." The little girl cried in fear, and was laughed by Liu Yuan's words:

"How about it? Your husband's fire is more advanced than the fire of the clown in Disneyland, right?"

Appeased Hu Su and let her go back to the crowd. Liu Yuan turned around and said to Ma Chu, who was as stupid as the fifth master of the store:

"Ma Zhangjiao, I will solve your Taigong's array, and then you will solve my Taigong's array."

From his hidden wind bag (Liu Yuan originally thought it was just a cloth pocket, and I don't know why Grandpa got such a name. I will use it later) and took out the star disk left by Grandpa. He didn't wear the Taoist robe, and the yellow cinnabar brush was all made by Ma Chu. The procedure was the same as his, but when Liu Yuan finished worshipping God, there was no gloomy wind on the stage.

But at this time, Liu Yuan believed that everyone present felt a piercing cold.

Sure enough, everyone wrapped their clothes tightly, wore slightly less or weaker, and began to fight a cold war.

Ma Chu's array can only attract gloomy wind, and Liu Yuan's array, if you open your eyes, you can see that they are all real evil spirits.

"Please, horse palm teaching."

Ma Chu estimated that Liu Yuan's array was similar to his. He gritted his teeth and came to the array with a chill and trembling.

The method he wants to use is the stupidest method, that is, to pinch the seal and invite God. This is equivalent to arithmetic. Asking how much nine nine is. Liu Yuan uses the multiplication formula, and he adds them one by one.

But it can't be wrong.

If he chooses other methods to enter the battle instead of asking gods to exterminate ghosts, Liu Yuan will definitely help him summon his soul.

It took him nearly an hour to break the array. At the end, there was no color on his face. He collapsed directly on the ground, and his mind consumed too much.

It seems that the magic power he invited is also very ordinary.

"Horse Zhangjiao, is this third game better?"

"Liu, don't be arrogant. The seal is our ability!"

"Master, let him know how many eyes Prince Ma has!"

The Jingming religious people began to "criticize" Liu Yuan.

"The old man is too old and weak. Please let me have a little rest." Ma Chu reluctantly opened his voice.

"Okay, it doesn't matter. You always take your time to rest. Let's compare again. Looking at him like this, Liu Yuan was really a little unbearable. He wanted to persuade him to admit defeat with good words, but he was afraid that he would think he would look down on him. At the beginning, he was disrespectful to Liu Yuan's grandfather and Zhu Youke. Forget it, he could do whatever he wanted, Liu Yuan thought so.

This rest is more than two hours, and then there is another hour, and it's time for the five drums to sing (after the chickens sing, you can't seal and invite God. It seems that God is on night shifts).

In these two hours, the people of Qidaomen and Jingmingmen looked at Liu Yuan with very strange eyes. Even the fifth master of the shop talked to him without the domineering spirit at the beginning.

Only Hu Su was sticky with him, which was just pasted on his forehead and wrote, "This is my husband, as urgent as the law", for fear that others would not know that she was Liu Yuan's daughter-in-law.

"Master Liu, we will invite you to come over." The Taoist people of Jingmingmen are also much more polite.

nodded and thanked him, and Liu Yuan followed the path to Taichung.

"Liu Daoyou, Ma was convinced that he lost the first two games and lived for most of his life to know what it means to be outside. However, on the seal, I still won't easily accept anyone's softness. Even if this communication can leave a little thought for Liu Daoyou, I will not have a false reputation for so many years.

There is softness in his words. He clearly said that he would fight with Liu Yuan, and secretly begged Liu Yuan to show mercy.

However, Liu Yuan's opinion is to find some excuse to make this fight come to an end. Since it is difficult to win back from me.

"Thank you for your guidance. I will try my best to ask for advice at the end of my study."

When Ma Chu heard this, his face, which had been restored to blood, turned pale again.

I really don't think it's right to embarras an old man. Oh, forget it, you have to forgive others.

"Well, Ma Zhangjiao, we have a draw in the first two games. I will come first. As long as I invite God, Ma Zhangjiao can also invite God. Even if I lose, how about it?"

It is said that the flat game has given him enough face. Next, it depends on his creation. Both parties invite God at the same time. As long as there is not too much difference, they should be able to invite them. It's better to leave him a way to live.

Please invite the divine flag, the fence, the golden light formula, and the divine curse, and then Liu Yuan sit cross-legged on the ground, guarding the god in the spiritual palace, and waiting for Ma Chu to cast the spell.

It's not bad this time. He is a male god. In case Liu Yuan speaks out, he will not lose face.

Ma Chu did not hold the fence, and the divine spell was also a little incomplete, but the golden light formula was really good.

After

, Liu Yuan didn't know what was going on and couldn't control it.

Just as Ma Chu's face showed joy, Liu Yuan unconsciously spit out the truth: "The Heavenly Lord is here, and the scattered immortals avoid their thrones!"

Then the god who was about to attach to Ma Chu became "not in the service area". After being stimulated by the counterattack and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Ma Chu said palely again, "I lost."

Alas, there is an octagonal fortune, don't think about a liter of wealth! Ma Chu is indeed unlucky.

Liu Yuan actually invited the King of the East...