The insects sing and the mountains are silent, and the birds fly in the forest are quiet.

Deep in Mount Huo, white mountain mist is filled with all its illusions, like a scene of a land of immortals.

Under the huge ancient pine tree with twisted roots, Fang Ming sat cross-legged, with a solemn appearance on his face, as if he was integrated with the huge rocks under his seat that were dark and covered with moss.

A trace of silence emanated from his body, which was the scene where internal power practice entered the state of forgetting both things and me!

"Moo!"

After a long time, Fang Ming's body trembled, and a slender white air was spit out from his mouth, shooting out several feet like a sharp sword, and then it turned into smoke and dissipated.

Hurry!

The hair on the body of a squirrel holding a pine cone exploded, as if it was discovered for the first time Fang Ming, the "alien", quickly climbed back to the tree.

"No wonder those masters always like to go to the mountains to practice qigong. This environment is indeed very beneficial for internal skills practice..."

Fang Ming looked inside a little and found that his inner breath of Arhat's magical power had improved and his true energy was vaguely stronger than before. He knew that he had just entered a certain incomprehensible state in his internal skills practice and gained considerable benefits.

"My current internal skills should be considered a first glance at the path of my knowledge. Is it a solid foundation? The next step is to grind the water..."

Fang Ming sighed.

Internal power practice has always been a way to pass through the stone and accumulate slowly, but there is no reason to be achieved overnight? Even this sudden "sudden enlightenment" is probably the accumulation of the previous Deer and Cauldron, and it exploded together at this time.

"Among the rumors about the highland tribes, the depths of Huoshan are extremely dangerous, and there are even 'gods'. If I want to cross Huoshan, I can't be too careless..."

A hint of worry slowly climbed up Fang Ming's brow.

Because he had killed Wang Cheng and Wang Yin before, he was now fully wanted in Lechun County, and he was guarded by constables in various levels. With his current strength, he was not sure of passing the barrier.

The only way to escape from Lechun County is in Huoshan! As long as you cross the dangerous land and go to other prefectures and counties, with the current state of Daqian, the local Grand Governor's Office will not be able to take care of him at all.

Moreover, you can also hone your own martial arts in the deep mountains.

"Fortunately, I had not accumulated a lot of anger before. After killing Wang Cheng and Wang Yin, I vented most of the time. I lost my way and broke through the confusion, so that I could have this epiphany... Otherwise, it would be more likely to get into a devil..."

Fang Ming only realized the difficulty of practicing internal skills at this time. He didn't think it was when he was in Shaolin Temple, but after he came out alone, he lacked the guidance of his teachers and fellow disciples, which was too easy to get lost.

At this time, Fang Ming closed his eyes slightly, and his greatest gain in the world of Deer and Cauldron. Six of the seventy-two unique skills slowly flowed through his heart.

Among them, what Fang Ming values ​​most is naturally the way of internal strength - the Bodhicitta method.

"According to those senior brothers, only the eminent monks and masters of the Bodhi Academy can practice the Bodhicitta method. After practicing it, the mind is like a mirror, and the evil will not invade it, and it will also have the effect of transforming poison. It is a first-class method..."

Fang Ming certainly had a jealousy about this 72 unique skill, but unfortunately he had a self-knowledge.

Now, even the Arhat magical power is just a first glance at the path, and he is still a long way from the threshold for practicing the Bodhicitta method.

Moreover, internal energy practice is the most important. Even the Arhat's magical skills and mental methods that are less than a thousand words short of a thousand words were slowly realized under the guidance of his master. There were many obstacles. If Chengzhi was not mentioned at that time, Fang Ming, as a modern person, would not have thought of it at all.

Now that I have changed into a more profound Bodhicitta method, the profound essence of it may not be able to even Zen Master Chengzhi sees it, let alone the current Fangming.

The same is true for other leg techniques. Therefore, although we know that the seventy-two unique skills are extremely powerful, Fang Ming only puts them on the shelf and wishes he can keep throwing them deep in his mind.

"Oh... I hope the next time the martial arts dictatorship is still in the Jin Yong world..."

Fang Ming prayed silently.

Now he misses the morning bell and evening drums of Shaolin Temple very much, and the indifferent and long environment. He has a large group of masters and uncles at any time to practice martial arts. He also has a large number of fellow disciples to learn about. How can one compare to a person who can fumble around?

"The so-called Shaolin martial arts are not just a few secret books, but hundreds of years of historical accumulation, cultural and spiritual inheritance, and a certain artistic conception and atmosphere... The same is true for other major schools..."

A kind of enlightenment was faintly generated in Fang Ming's heart: "Those who think that if they have obtained several peerless martial arts, they can be invincible in the world, except for chance and talent, are the biggest possibility that they can't even understand professional terms, just like the two evil spirits of the Black Wind... Alas, it's hard! It's hard!"

Although the road ahead is difficult, there is a faint light in Fang Ming's eyes.

"I wanted to seek martial arts in my previous life but could not get it. Fortunately, I have traveled here. How could I miss this great opportunity? Can the ultimate martial arts be able to break the void? Even immortality? I am seeking now..."

Fang Ming has already possessed the firmness of a warrior, and what he lacks now is hard work and hard work!

"If you want to achieve great success in martial arts, qualifications, opportunities, and even your own perseverance are indispensable. These three are all complete, and with good teachers and peerless classics, you can have the opportunity to achieve success!"

Fang Ming examined his own shortcomings: "In terms of qualifications, I have self-knowledge. In terms of understanding, I can only be considered a middle-aged person, and my roots and bones are even worse. This body has shortcomings when I was young and needs to be compensated urgently... In terms of opportunities, with the martial arts order in hand, there is no need to say how deep the blessings are, all that is left is perseverance!"

Sitting on countless martial arts worlds and Dabaoshan, who is familiar with the plot, Fang Ming feels that if he doesn't work hard and fails this great opportunity, he may be killed in the future.

After thinking about it, Fang Ming got up and practiced a set of Arhat Fist. The tiger and tiger were full of wind, and then began to master the tiger-subduing boxing technique.

After the homework was finished, I took out a few pieces of biscuits from the package next to me and swallowed them voraciously in the sweet stream.

"It's just a stopgap trick now. I have to get a lot of money in the future and reward myself..."

Fang Ming chewed the pancake that was as hard as he almost broke his teeth. While slapped his chest, swallowing the stream with tears in his face, he made up his mind.

"Um?"

Just as Fang Ming finished eating, packed up his traces and was about to continue on his way, his ears suddenly moved slightly.

After practicing the magical art of Arhat, he gradually became smart and bright in his ears. His eyes and ears could visit the limits that ordinary people could not reach. Of course, the Buddhist heavenly eyes and the heavenly ears were not clear, but he could still hear a lot of movement in the mountains and forests, which saved Lei Lin a lot of danger.

"Wool! Wool!!!"

As the plants and trees were turning, the whistling of the evil dog became closer and closer, making Fang Ming's face become more and more serious.

"Where did the wild dogs come from the deep mountains? I'm afraid the pursuers arrived, and they came so quickly!"

"I didn't expect that they were still so chasing them. Even if they only eat dry food and do not produce fireworks, they could not hide their own traces?"

Fang Ming smiled bitterly on his face. He was just a liberal arts student in his previous life. How could he know any way to hide the traces?

And he knew nothing about the tricks in the world. Although he had figured out some things himself, he was instantly exposed when facing the masters who were good at arresting the six doors.

"Woof!!!"

After approaching here, the hound's voice became even more excited, and a gust of wind blew on his face, and then a thin-waisted vicious dog rushed out of the grass.

"Good beast!"

Fang Ming looked at the hunting dog opposite and his eyes were red, and his mouth was covered with saliva, and he bit his neck directly, and he couldn't help but scold.

He knew that this kind of hunting dog was trained by the public and was extremely terrifying when bitten, and was still good at tracking and ambushing. He was almost unlucky to be bitten, so naturally there was no hesitation in his hands.

With a dragon-subduing and tiger-subduing in his right hand, he directly hit the evil dog's head. This was a killer move in the Tiger Fist, which immediately made the beast's head tilt. Then a cold light flashed in Fang Ming's eyes, and the dagger in his left hand stabbed into the evil dog's lower abdomen.

puff!

Fang Ming flashed, blood spilled in the sky, and the previous evil dog was already dead.

"Since all the evil dogs are chasing us, the pursuers must have arrived nearby... You can't do anything, retreat!"

No matter who the pursuer is, since he dares to pursue the deep mountains, he must be sure to win. Fang Ming weighed it for a moment, immediately gave up his plan to resist, and instantly decided to avoid the edge.

"Now enter the depths of Mount Huo. The more dangerous it is, the better it will be for me!"

Fang Ming grabbed the package and used the light skills of the Dragonfly Slightly Water Lifting and Lengthing Technique. His whole body seemed to be a little lighter, and heaved and fell a few times on the ground and disappeared quickly.

...

After half an hour, more hunting dogs rushed over and surrounded the dead companions, making whimpers in their mouths.

The grass was pushed apart, revealing Feng Yu Yinqin's gaze: "Since Qing'er died here, she must have discovered the little beast. Judging from the blood, the other party had walked for less than half an hour... Looking at this direction, she should have gone to the deep mountains. She is really brave!!!"

There was a hint of shock and anger on Feng Yu's face.

Originally, in the eyes of him, a veteran of the public, it didn't take much effort to catch such a little guy. Unexpectedly, the other party was so cunning, and his experience in the world was not even inferior to those thieves. Feng Yu also spent a lot of effort to mobilize all the hunted dogs in Minglun County. With the help of Wang Dashanren, he finally discovered Fang Ming's whereabouts.

"At a young age, you can kill and decisively, and you will still be able to grow up?"

Feng Yu felt a faint chill in his heart, but his eyes were full of murderous intent: "Since you have already made enemies, you must not let this boy grow up!"

Thinking of this, Feng Yu took out a bamboo tube from his arms, ignited the fire and broke it, and a firework rose into the sky with a harsh roar.

"Dad!" "Master!"

Not long after, several people in the yamen wearing constable costumes arrived under the leadership of a young man with a very similar face to Feng Yu, and they all had the bitterness of sleeping in the open.

"The thief entered the deep mountains, we chased!"
Chapter completed!