Beipai Tomb Raiders Notes

Chapter 550 Strong, Strong, Strong

"Yunfeng, don't underestimate the century-old heritage of the Changchun Society."

At this moment, I finally understood the profound meaning behind the boss's words. If Master Ma hadn't accidentally set foot on Qiandao Lake! Even if the Rescue Master died of old age, Zhuge Qing might not have used this hidden chess move!

Taking twenty years to make one move?

Didn’t Zhao Qingwan ever notice it?

What is Zhuge Qing's ultimate goal? I thought of that fat mysterious man in my mind.

Back then, it was the era of Zheng Dadan and Ma Wangye. How many twenty years are there in a person's life? Twenty years ago, I, a young man born in the 1980s, had just turned one year old! Yet, countless members of the Changchun Society were born at the tail end of the Republic of China!

The mad Taoist priest called himself Ma Zhenyi! No one knew his true origin or date of birth. He loved reciting poetry and laughing, his whereabouts were erratic, and his speech was incoherent! Ordinary people imagine that those who practice Taoism are those who are quiet and inactive, and who don't compete with others. But the mad Taoist priest's behavior was completely different. As he laughed and blurted out the words "Kill you all!", I felt a strong sense of anger and murderous intent!

"Amitabha."

The Immortal Rescuer of Suffering said expressionlessly, "Buddha does not insult Taoism, and Taoism does not slander monks. Everything is false. So what if I, a monk, call myself an Immortal? You are only a few years older than me. Don't underestimate this worldly expert."

After saying this, the True Man of Rescue glanced at Shit Impermanence.

"Hey! Old monk, watch out!"

The crazy Taoist shouted loudly and rushed forward quickly.

The straight-line distance between the two sides was about twenty meters. When the crazy Taoist priest just moved his feet, the twin old men also took action.

I could hear the two of them say four words.

"Golden Toad Exhales."

The two of them slapped each other's heads, shoulders, chest, abdomen, and lower backs quickly. Then their cheeks puffed up and their faces flushed.

At this time, the crazy Taoist priest had rushed to the front, and with a palm he had the power to break through the air.

One of the twin old men stood in front of the other and actually used his shoulder to block the crazy Taoist priest's palm. Then another man appeared from the left and hit the crazy Taoist priest with a palm.

The crazy Taoist priest flew out in an instant. He couldn't stop retreating, more than twenty steps in a row, with black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

I was secretly horrified by what I saw! This palm strike was terrifying! Even that night at the tofu shop, the crazy Taoist priest had never been sent flying backwards for more than twenty steps. I've heard Shit Wuchang describe this silent meditation technique before. Shit Wuchang used a mineral water bottle to explain it to me: it's like stepping on an empty water bottle with the lid on; it will explode instantly.

The Immortal Rescue of Suffering said, "Amitabha, it seems Zhuge Qing's prediction is correct. Old Taoist, your palm power has declined significantly."

"Hahaha! It's just a minor injury and it can't affect me! But the old monk can only hide and dodge! Stop talking nonsense!"

The mad Taoist priest laughed and suddenly changed direction, jumped over the wall for a few steps, and aimed directly at the Savior of Suffering.

The Rescuer of Suffering was not in a hurry, because the twin old men had already arrived in front of him, and they both spoke two words at the same time.

I don’t know if it’s because I’ve been keeping my mouth shut for so many years, but my voice sounded a little hoarse and unclear, as if I was saying “pull the air”.

The two men, one in front and one behind, blocked the crazy Taoist priest in the middle.

Two palms against four hands, the crazy Taoist priest blocked five or six moves in a row, and then was seized by the two men. A series of violent attacks with fists, feet, legs, elbows and palms, like splitting mountains and cracking wood, poured down on the crazy Taoist priest like raindrops.

Every move is fatal!

During this time, the crazy Taoist priest tried to fight back, but was blocked by one person! Then a new round of attacks came, and the crazy Taoist priest was like a "wooden man"! Being caught in the middle, he was beaten until his eyes were dazed and he vomited blood.

"Lock the Qi!"

The twin old men had no expression on their faces, and shouted again. One of them instantly stepped forward and "locked and hugged" the crazy Taoist priest, making him unable to move his whole body. The other one did not hesitate and threw three consecutive heavy punches, hitting the crazy Taoist priest's Adam's apple, armpit, and three inches away from his navel.

"Transform your energy!"

The twin old men's faces flushed red, and they shouted again. The old man behind them grabbed the crazy Taoist priest's hair and turned him 180 degrees. The old man in front of him used his fists and fingers to poke the crazy Taoist priest on the left side of his neck, the lower side of his ribs, and the lower middle side of his spine.

Then the twin old men quickly separated, only to see the crazy Taoist priest standing there, his hands weak, his hair disheveled, his head drooping, and blood dripping from the corners of his mouth.

"Taoist Master!!!"

I yelled in anger.

The crazy Taoist priest seemed to have no reaction to the outside voice. I turned around and shouted at Shit Wuchang: "Do you know that he came here because of you and my little aunt's matter! If you are a man, go and help!"

Shi Wuchang's face was extremely ugly, and his teeth were chattering! He stuttered and said: "I...I...I can't..."

"Coward! You can't, but I can!"

Without waiting for him to speak, I rushed over.

The twin old men saw me, and there was no expression on their faces. One of them even put his hands behind his back.

When I was about ten meters away from them, I immediately turned around, climbed up the electric pole on the side of the road as fast as I could, then jumped forward and landed on the roof of a house.

I had noticed a pile of red bricks on the roof, so I picked up one and threw it down.

“Snap!!”

The old man dodged to the side and the brick broke into pieces.

I threw with both hands, and instantly, bricks flew towards me like rain.

The twin old men stood there motionless, just waving their hands left and right to knock the bricks away. I threw faster and faster, and they stared at me with a hint of anger on their faces.

At this moment, one of them turned around suddenly, and as soon as he turned around, he was grabbed by the neck.

The next second, the crazy Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and slapped him on the forehead.

The old man immediately crossed his hands and put them in front of his forehead.

“Snap!!!”

Blocked! But the force of this palm pressed his hands straight down and instantly hit his forehead.

The palm strike made his head tilt back, and it seemed that his brain temporarily stopped functioning. Then the crazy Taoist priest pressed down with his left hand, used the Eight Vajra Skills to increase the power of his palm, and struck the man in the heart with one palm strike.

Seeing that the opponent was about to die under the palm strike, suddenly, another old man rushed over and hugged this old man, then turned around suddenly, and the two of them switched positions. He used his back to take the Vajra Palm strike of the crazy Taoist priest.

The twin old men hugged each other and fell forward, then fell to the ground. The old man who was hit on the back vomited a mouthful of blood. His face was in pain, and when he opened his mouth, there was blood between his teeth.

The crazy Taoist priest also had blood on his face. For some reason, he looked at the two of them and started laughing.

The twin old men jumped up at the same time, looked at each other with shock on their faces.

The Rescue Master was also shocked. He said, "How is this possible... Don't you have a weak spot?"

The mad Taoist priest planted his right foot on the ground, squatted in a horse stance, and supported his entire body with just the tip of his toes. He laughed maniacally: "Hahaha! Just refining essence into qi! I reached the end of this journey fifty years ago!"

After saying this, the crazy Taoist priest maintained this posture similar to the Vajra squat, took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled. His entire condition, including the radiance in his eyes, was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing this, the twin old men clenched their fists at the same time.

The mad Taoist priest slowly lowered his toes, stood up straight, and said coldly to the twin old men, "You two are in sync with each other, one attacking and the other defending. Your so-called silent Zen technique is nothing more than tongue locking, ear blocking, eye blocking, heart imprisonment, reverse qi, locked inhalation, qi rotation, pulse vibration, speech cessation, and qi transformation. If that's all you have... you can't kill me."

The twin old men, their true colors seen through, exchanged a glance. One of them spoke in a hoarse voice, "So what if you know our true colors? You're already at the end of your rope."

"Amitabha."

The Rescuer of Suffering frowned, because the crazy Taoist priest actually imitated his appearance and tone and recited these four words.

The crazy Taoist priest first put his hands together, then spread them out, raised his left hand to them, and then raised his right hand to them.

The crazy Taoist priest looked back and forth at his left and right hands, and whispered: "One Qi becomes the Three Pure Ones, and the Dao body controls the universe."

Then, the crazy Taoist priest crossed his hands and pressed them down hard on the top of his head.

Accompanied by a cry of "Three Flowers Gathering at the Top of the Head", the crazy Taoist priest took a deep breath, his stomach retracted, his shoulders turned outward, his ribs protruded, and he instantly became like a person with a shrunk waist and an exploded back!

The next second, the twin old men looked at Shit Wuchang with horror in their eyes, and almost at the same time, they looked at the side.

Shit Wuchang was still struggling, but after looking at the crazy Taoist priest for two seconds... a smile appeared silently at the corner of his mouth.