Since coming to this world, he has practiced once and then given up. There is still no progress. Moreover, he has practiced the Rainbow Transformation Sutra to the top. Unless he really practices the last level of Rainbow Transformation and truly transforms into a rainbow, there will be nothing new.

direction.

The two of them lived in the same yard and practiced martial arts together in the bamboo forest. Both of them were worried about the great master, but there was no news about the arsenal. It seemed that everything had disappeared, and Song Chu was never seen.

In the evening of that day, after practicing the exercises, the two of them sat in a small pavilion to rest, each holding a cup of tea and quietly looking at the rustling bamboo forest.

Li Muchan looked at the emerald green bamboo forest attentively, and felt that it was mysterious and unspeakable, and there was an invisible way in it. He wanted to break through it, but there was always a layer between him, and he was powerless.

Song Shuhua glanced at him and suddenly said: "The eldest brother went to pick up the second brother two days ago."

"Yeah." Li Muchan nodded.

Song Shuhua said again: "Things in the arsenal are not going well, so don't worry."

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows, laughed, and shook his head.

"Why are you laughing?" Song Shuhua asked with a frown.

Li Muchan smiled and said: "How can I, a person of unknown origin, enter the arsenal rashly?"

"What nonsense are you talking about? That's not it." Song Shuhua rolled her eyes at him.

Li Muchan shook his head and said with a smile: "This is excusable. If it were me, I would be like this. The arsenal is a very important place and we cannot let people in easily."

Song Shuhua curled her lips and said angrily: "Stop thinking so wildly, it's because of me! ... It's me who has caused you trouble!"

Li Muchan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The master of the family has a problem with you, so you are angry with me?"

"Yeah." Song Shuhua snorted.

Li Muchan chuckled and said, "That's not true, is it?"

The head of the family is not as broad-minded as ordinary people. He would not do this because of anger, which is too childish.

Song Shuhua pouted and said, "You think he can't do it?"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "The master of the house is not afraid of people laughing?"

"He's not afraid!" Song Shuhua snorted, shaking her head: "Who dares to laugh at him!"

Li Muchan said: "So, I don't want to go into the arsenal?"

"Well, you'd better let go of this worry!" Song Shuhua nodded and hummed: "Since he is not sure, it is useless for anyone to say it. He will not change his mind."

Li Muchan nodded lightly. From the fact that Song Shuhua married into the He family, we could also get a glimpse of the conduct of the head of the Song family. He would never change his words.

Song Shuhua said: "Whatever you want to learn, just let me know and I will pass it on to you!"

Li Muchan sighed and shook his head: "I want to see if I have entered the great master's method."

"Grand master..." Song Shuhua frowned and shook her head: "You see, the arsenal is useless. If there is such a method, it will not be hidden in the arsenal!"

Li Muchan nodded in understanding. There were only a few great masters in the world. If such a method existed, it would be in the hands of the family master and would never be passed on to others.

Very few of the disciples of the Grand Master become Grand Masters. This shows that it is not that the law cannot be passed on, but that it is difficult to practice and requires genius.

Song Shuhua said: "I seem to have heard that becoming a great master requires sudden enlightenment, just like the Buddhist method of becoming a Buddha immediately. There is no other way. It depends on chance and cannot be forced."

Li Muchan nodded slowly. He speculated that the key to a great master is the spirit, which needs to be condensed. Logically speaking, his spirit must be condensed into relics to be able to advance. However, he failed to find the way. It seems that there is something mysterious about it.

It is best to meet the great masters. Only by meeting them in person and experiencing their power can you find the secret. Otherwise, groping without knowing the direction is just like searching for a way at night.

"Is there a great master nearby?" Li Muchan asked.

Song Shuhua shook her head: "The great masters are all figures who are like dragons but never their tail. I have never seen them before, and I'm afraid my father has never seen them either."

"In this way..." Li Muchan nodded thoughtfully, a little disappointed, and suddenly raised his head and said, "I want to see Master Xuezhu tomorrow."

"Well, I'll go with you." Song Shuhua said.

Li Muchan shook his head: "I want to explore the true and false of the master, but you are not beautiful here."

In the early morning, Li Muchan drifted out of Song Mansion. The streets were already bustling with people coming and going, and the fresh air was mixed with the aroma of various snacks.

The mansion they were in was located in a quiet place, far away from the market, so when the fragrance wafted over, it was so light that it was almost inaudible. His senses were sharp and powerful, and he could smell them clearly and even distinguish their respective smells.

Li Muchan smiled. He felt extremely warm to the rich atmosphere of life. Only in this way could he clearly feel his existence and not be out of tune with this world.

When he first traveled to that world, he slowly integrated into it, so when he came to this world now, his mood was not too turbulent, and there was countless light sutras there to help him understand his lovesickness.

However, the existence of the Infinite Light Sutra has also become a source of motivation for him to work hard. The deeper he misses the women, the more motivation he will have.

Wearing a green shirt, he walked slowly along the bluestone road, leisurely and contented, feeling the atmosphere of life around him, feeling indescribably relaxed and comfortable.

When we arrived at the east city gate, the city gate had already been opened, and people entering the city had already lined up in a long queue. They were entering one by one, but there were very few people leaving the city.

If you want to go out to the city for fun, it's still early. It's a good time to go out when the sun comes out.

The bridge was already very busy, more lively than the city, especially the food stalls, which were overcrowded. He had no choice but to use his skills to shuttle across like a fish swimming in the water.

As soon as he got off the bridge and entered the field path, his expression changed slightly, his steps slowed down, and then he walked forward, landing slowly and heavily.

He walked a hundred meters away and suddenly looked up. There were four men in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the road a hundred meters ahead, with their hands behind their backs, standing proudly, with eyes like lightning, and an extraordinary momentum.

Li Muchan sighed, he had expected this calamity for a long time, the Fan family was really staring at the Song Mansion, and he was like a fish caught in the net.

He glanced around, and four men in green clothes appeared at some point a hundred meters behind him. They also stood proudly with their hands behind their backs, and their cold eyes swept over him.

Li Muchan smiled slightly and found it interesting. He walked slowly and then moved forward. He came to a stop three feet in front of four men in green clothes and clasped his fists: "What can you tell me?... In broad daylight, you want to rob."

Can’t make it?”

These four men in Tsing Yi are all middle-aged, two are Grandmasters, and the other two are martial arts masters. The same goes for the four men in Tsing Yi behind them, two Grandmasters and two martial arts masters.

A burly middle-aged man with a purple face said in a deep voice: "Li, you don't have to use your words. We are under the orders of the Fifth Young Master to invite you to the mansion to see him!"

Li Muchan smiled and said, "Fan Bin?"

"It's good that you know, please leave!" the burly middle-aged man said in a deep voice, reaching out his hand to signal him to turn around and go away obediently.

Li Muchan moved a little and big, and there were no formations around him. He was determined, and with the intention of playing, he shook his head: "I am not familiar with Mr. Fan, and he is still missing."

"I'm afraid we can't help it." The burly middle-aged man sneered.

Li Muchan said with a smile: "Well, if you can beat me, I will let you go back. If you can't beat me, you will go to your Yangguan Road, and I will go to my single-plank bridge."

"Well done!" The burly middle-aged man sneered and said disdainfully: "With so many people here, how can we fight bravely with you!"

Li Muchan shook his head and sighed: "No wonder the Fan family is not as good as the Song family, it is really not the best!"

"Shut up!" The burly middle-aged man shouted and said coldly: "In that case, I want to learn from you and read your palm!"

After he said that, he clapped his hand and arrived in front of Li Muchan without any gesture, as if he was standing in front of him.

Li Muchan wanted to weigh his strength, so he struck out with one palm without dodging, and the two palms collided.

"Bang!" With a muffled sound like thunder, Li Muchan took two steps back, and his one-inch-deep footprints were as clear as if they were branded on the ground.

The burly middle-aged man only took a step back, his purple face darkened a bit, and his eyes were as bright as real.

Li Muchan shook his head and smiled: "It's really easy to cultivate!"

The burly middle-aged man stared at him with stern eyes. He suddenly waved his hand and yelled in a hoarse voice: "The little thief is great, let's get together!"

The other three were startled. They originally thought that Li Muchan was lagging behind and could capture him without them having to do anything, but they didn't expect this.

But after all, he reacted very quickly. After being startled, he immediately rushed towards Li Muchan. The middle-aged man on the far left punched out, the shadow of the fist was like a real fist, and the other two were palm wind, roaring like a wolf, with an astonishing momentum.

These two palm winds stole the limelight of the fist shadow. Li Muchan shook his head and raised the parallel fingers of his right palm like a sword to meet the fist shadow. He clapped his left palm to meet the two palm winds.

"Bang bang bang!" Amidst three muffled sounds, Li Muchan was like a leaf swept away by the wind, drifting into the fields beside the road, and then walked away with the flow.

"Where to escape!" The burly middle-aged man shouted loudly, and shot out like an arrow, but the other three people were stagnant, their blood boiling from the shock of Li Muchan's internal power.

By the time they chased him, Li Muchan had turned into a small black dot and reached the other side of the river, apparently escaping towards the city.

The four men in green who were blocking the way in the distance also pursued him. When Li Muchan ran to the city gate, he suddenly turned and ran south again, throwing away the four men who were intercepting him.

To the south is a large mountain, which is endless, like a giant dragon entrenched, with lush woods, and only green can be seen from a distance.
Chapter completed!