Xiao Chen stood up and watched the Taoist priest practicing the stick technique intently, as if he had realized something.
Yes, it’s revenge, don’t be a gentleman.
You have to be ruthless and cruel, with the goal of taking the enemy by surprise and knocking them down.
But the gap in strength between the two sides is too great. Will playing dirty tricks really work?
"You must watch carefully my next stick move."
The Taoist priest danced the Wuji stick in his hand faster and faster, chanting: "The Great Dao is like a rock, following the laws of nature, the spiritual orifice only has three inches left..."
"The laws of heaven and earth are impermanent, and if you don't follow the laws of nature, how can you be profound..."
Boom... It was as if a thunder exploded in Xiao Chen's mind.
At this moment, countless images flashed through his consciousness.
The Taoist priest's movements and body movements seemed to be engraved in his mind.
Countless thoughts, formed into one sentence, floated in his mind.
"Tao follows nature, and heaven and man are one..."
A flash of light flashed in the depths of Xiao Chen's pupils.
"Did you see it clearly?" The Taoist priest retracted the Wuji stick in his hand and looked at Xiao Chen.
"Master, I see it clearly." Xiao Chen nodded.
"It's good that you can see it clearly." The Taoist priest smiled slightly and handed the Wuji stick in his hand to Xiao Chen.
"Learn and understand it well here, and in three days you will go down the mountain to seek revenge." The Taoist priest said leisurely, "After all, if you don't get rid of this person, the demons in your heart will be hard to eliminate, and the Three Pure Ones will not tolerate him."
"Yes, thank you, Master." Xiao Chen bowed deeply.
The Taoist priest left the back mountain, and Xuanqing came towards him and asked, "Brother, did you integrate the Wind and Thunder Break into the staff technique and pass it on to Xiao Chen?"
"Yes." The Taoist priest nodded.
"This type of stick technique is taboo in the Tianshi Mansion because it is mysterious, and the wind and thunder method is extremely powerful, and is full of murderous intent."
"Only those who have practiced Taoism for many years with a pure mind can practice this. Besides, Xiao Chen has too much resentment in his heart right now. What if... he becomes possessed by a demon?" Xuan Qing was puzzled.
"If he doesn't avenge this, he will be plagued by demons deep in his heart." The Taoist priest shook his head gently: "Besides, Xiao Chen is also the chosen one."
"So there's no need to worry about him. Besides, there's also the Dzi Beads for Rebirth..." Xuan Ruo stopped talking here.
"Rebirth Dzi Bead?" Xuan Qing was surprised. "Is this thing going to be released? Is it related to Xiao Chen?"
Xuanqing was a little surprised. After all, this Rebirth Dzi Bead was a treasure. Once it appeared in the world, it would definitely trigger a catastrophe.
Countless casualties have been caused. This thing has been missing for sixty years. Is it going to reappear now?
"Junior brother, please don't ask any more questions." Xuan Ruo smiled and said, "This is Xiao Chen's fate. When the Rebirth Dzi Bead appears in the world, all mysteries will be revealed."
Xuan Qing nodded solemnly, then he said murderously, "Brother, we are limited by the rules and cannot get involved in these matters."
"But if things really get out of control, I will risk my entire life to turn the world upside down."
"Okay, how old are you? Why are you still getting involved in these things? If you take action, won't you be suspected of bullying?" Xuan Ruo smiled slightly.
Xiao Chen was in the back mountain of the Taoist temple, holding the Wuji stick in his hand, and he entered a state of meditation for three days.
At dawn on the third day, Xiao Chen slowly opened his eyes.
The morning mist rises and the morning light appears in the distance.
He stood up slowly, and the moment he stood up, a feeling of heroism suddenly surged in his chest.
The world, mountains and rivers seem to be in my heart.
He lowered his head and looked at the Wuji stick in his hand. He felt that this stick made of fine steel seemed to have merged with him, as if it was a part of his body.
There seemed to be a force slowly surging in his body.
Xiao Chen understood in his heart that whether it was the stick technique inheritance three days ago or the Taoist Yunjin before that, they were all taught by his master with great dedication.
Yunjin is the foundation of internal martial arts, and the set of stick techniques three days ago was not really stick techniques.
It has a name, called "Wind and Thunder Break"
He knelt down in the direction of the Taoist temple, kowtowed three times respectfully, and then went down the mountain.
After going down the mountain, I got in the car, charged my phone, turned it on, and it kept ringing.
Song Ziyan received more than a dozen phone calls and dozens of messages.
There were also calls from a few buddies in the dormitory and Tao Meng.
Xiao Chen smiled bitterly. No wonder they said that time is irrelevant in cultivation.
This was just a simple state of meditation, and before I knew it, three days and three nights had passed.
He seems to have disappeared from the face of the earth these days, and everyone around him is worried about him.
He quickly sent a message to the group and called Song Ziyan as soon as possible.
"Where have you been these past few days?" Song Ziyan answered the phone and angrily questioned, "You didn't answer the calls, didn't reply to the messages, and your phone is turned off?"
"I'm sorry, I was listening to Master's sermons at the Taoist temple these days and forgot the time." Xiao Chen quickly comforted her, "It's my fault. I won't do it again."
"Xiao Chen, do you know that you almost scared me to death." Song Ziyan was almost crying.
"I've already called Grandpa, and he's going to mobilize all his connections to find you. If anything happens to you, we'll... just fight them."
"No, let the old man withdraw his men. This is just a small matter, it's not worth mobilizing so many troops." Xiao Chen said: "I promise that within a week, everything will return to peace."
"Really?" Song Ziyan's sobs were heard from the other end of the phone.
"Of course it's true." Xiao Chen said: "I promise..."
After finally dispelling Song Ziyan's doubts, Xiao Chen just hung up the phone and immediately received a call from Tao Meng.
"Where have you been?" Tao Meng's tone was filled with anger and worry.
"I went to the Taoist temple to see my master and listen to his teachings. Before I knew it, a few days had passed." Xiao Chen explained: "How are you? Are you okay?"
"I'm fine. I thought something happened to you." Tao Meng's tone was obviously relaxed: "I've been locked up in the sanatorium these days. Grandpa won't let me go out."
"The old man was right not to let you go out. Now that place is the only safe place." Xiao Chen said.
"But I can't just sit here and do nothing." Tao Meng gritted her teeth: "I'm not willing to do that."
"Can you find a way out?" Xiao Chen asked.
"There's a guard watching me," Tao Meng said. "I'm not allowed to leave the room."
"Knock them out and sneak out." Xiao Chen said.
"Then what?" Tao Meng asked, "Do you have any plans for the next step?"
"Yes, but before that, let you vent first." Xiao Chen said.
"Okay, wait for my news." Tao Meng didn't hang up the phone, and Xiao Chen waited quietly.
I heard the sound of a door opening on the other end of the line, and the voice of the security guard on the other end said, "Ms. Tao, is there anything I can help you with?"
"Come here."
Then, with two bangs, Tao Meng had dealt with the two guards and then slipped away.
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