The Legend of the Condor Heroes: I became one of the Five Great Masters by drawing cards

Chapter 181 Weird Hobbies
Duan Yu's cry didn't sound like he was hit by some hidden weapon or trap, but was obviously frightened.

Although Mu Nianci was kind-hearted, she had a very bad impression of him, so she didn't rush to chase him.

When they went down the stairs, they saw him kneeling in front of a jade statue, leaning over to look at the lake green embroidered shoes on the statue's feet.

Mu Nianci was stunned, and felt that this person's habits were bizarre and simply disgusting.

This jade statue was crafted by Wuyazi himself. His hair is like mist, and his eyes are carved from black gemstones, which are bright and shining. It seems that he is deeply in love, but also seems to be sad. It is indeed very beautiful.

Duan Yu was now completely mesmerized by the stunning beauty of the jade statue and began to kowtow respectfully.

Mu Nianci was stunned for a moment and looked back at Gu Ping'an in confusion.

"Could this person be possessed by an evil spirit?"

Gu Ping'an looked helpless, shrugged and spread his hands, pointing to the words engraved on the flat stone wall on the east side.

Dozens of lines of text, most of which are from Zhuangzi, end with a line: "Wuyazi wrote this for his sister Qiushui. There is no sun or moon in the cave, which is the greatest happiness on earth."

"Look at these signatures, 'Wuyazi' and 'Qiushuimei'." Gu Ping'an lowered his voice, "Do they sound familiar?"

"That's right! Grandmother mentioned it once. This 'Sister Qiu Shui' should be a great-uncle named Li, and Wuyazi is the second-generation leader of our Xiaoyao Sect."

Mu Nianci recalled it briefly and suddenly understood.

"Could this be where the two of them lived in seclusion back then?"

Gu Pingan patiently persuaded him: "But look at the clothes on this jade statue. They are just a little old, but they don't look like they have been there for over a hundred years."

Mu Nianci also felt strange and fell into deep thought for a moment.

Duan Yu ignored the two of them and kept muttering to himself. Even though his back ached and his neck was stiff, he kept knocking his head.

After he kowtowed a thousand times, he was about to stand up, but his waist went weak and he fell backwards.

"This is."

Mu Nianci always had sharp eyes and immediately noticed that the small cushion used for kowtow had been torn, revealing one of the silk bags.

Gu Ping'an tore open the futon and took out the silk bag.

There were a few lines of fine words written on the white silk.

Since you have kowtowed a thousand times, you should be at my service.
This volume contains the essence of my Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts.
Once the divine power is achieved, one can reach the blessed land of Langhuan.
After completing his studies, he came down the mountain and killed all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples for me.
The two of them stood head to head, looking at it in the moonlight coming through the crystal window.

Mu Nianci had already guessed "Xiaoyao Sect" and was not surprised until she saw the seven words "Kill all disciples of Xiaoyao Sect". Then she gasped and was shocked.

"What is this?"

Duan Yu rested for a while and saw the two people holding silk bags. He asked curiously.

"This stone statue is of a senior from the Xiaoyao Sect. Take a look for yourself."

Mu Nianci took out the silk scroll and handed the silk package to Duan Yu, but did not reveal her identity as the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect.

"It's better to put away your leader's ring for the time being." Gu Ping'an whispered.

The silk scroll was about to be unrolled, and the first line read "Beiming Divine Art". The handwriting was beautiful and powerful, the same as the writing on the outside of the silk wrapper.

The two looked at each other and saw smiles in each other's eyes.

After reading the general inscription, scroll down and you will see the diagram guiding the practice.

"ah!"

Mu Nianci took one look and screamed in surprise, her face flushed and she was extremely embarrassed.

On the silk scroll was a portrait of a reclining naked woman, completely naked, and her face was exactly the same as the jade statue.

"Weird!"

Duan Yu on the other side couldn't help but mutter to himself after reading the words on the silk bag.

"Sister Fairy claims to be the successor of the Xiaoyao Sect, but she ordered me to kill all the disciples of the Xiaoyao Sect. Could it be that someone in her sect has harmed her, so she wants revenge?" He chattered on and on to himself, talking about his father's teachings and Confucius' words "repay grievances with justice", brainwashing himself.

Mu Nianci suppressed her shyness and took another look. She saw that the expression of the woman in the painting was very different from that of the jade statue. Her eyebrows and eyes were full of spring and she was extremely charming.

No one knew what thoughts flashed through her mind, but she suddenly looked up and took a peek at Gu Ping'an, but was caught by him.

"Don't be distracted, finish reading first."

After quickly scanning the route of the "Northern Divine Art", only the "Lingbo Weibu" was left, but there was no sign of other unique skills of the sect.

Gu Ping'an looked at the system prompt silently, frowning slightly.

Regardless of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, the route of practice is from Yunmen to Shaoshang. However, the Beiming Divine Art goes the other way around, from Shaoshang to Yunmen, absorbing people's internal strength and dispersing it into the various acupoints of Yunmen.

The Bei Ming Qi and the martial arts of the world are as incompatible as water and fire, and cannot be integrated.

His internal energy now combines yin and yang. Although he still lacks the complete Nine Yang, the upper limit of his energy is higher than that of the Beiming Divine Art.

At this time, Duan Yu had finished his thoughts, took the scroll, took a look at it, and then hurriedly closed it.

After hesitating for a long time, perhaps he changed his mind and remembered the words embroidered on the sole of Yu Xiang's shoes, "Kowtow a thousand times and serve me," and he opened the book again with trembling hands.

When he saw the last sentence of the Bei Ming Divine Art, he was torn between his conscience and his desires again.

"This martial art is quite dishonest. Drawing on someone else's inner strength and claiming it for yourself is like stealing someone else's property."

After saying this, he raised his hand and slapped himself twice in the face.

"How could someone like Sister Shenxian do anything bad?"

The two slaps were inexplicable, one light and one heavy. The words he said were even more nonsensical, which made Mu Nianci hold her forehead with her hand, and she felt that this man was seriously ill.

After looking at the 36 pictures of Lingbo Weibu, Duan Yu chuckled again.

"This footwork must be extremely exquisite. If you encounter a strong enemy and can escape, that would be very good. There would be no need to 'take the enemy's life again'."

As he spoke, his eyes suddenly lit up and he looked up at Gu Ping'an.

"That's perfect! Thanks for meeting you!"

"What do you mean?"

"Sister Fairy ordered me to kill all the Xiaoyao Sect disciples, but I dare not even think about it. I can never do anything that would harm people's lives!"

Duan Yu pointed at the silk scroll and continued.

"I only learn this footwork. As for the Bei Ming Divine Art, you guys should learn it!"

The two were stunned. Gu Ping'an didn't expect that he could have such an idea, and he didn't know what to say for a moment.

Without any internal energy, how could he practice the Lingbo Weibu?

Without waiting for him to say anything, Duan Yu respectfully bowed twice to the jade statue, said "Excuse me", and then used both hands to try to split the silk scroll in two.

But he was a frail young man, and he had been hungry for several days, so he tried his best to tear only a small hole.

Gu Ping'an was also happy with this result. He took the scroll and tore it open without even using a trace of internal strength.

"Excellent! Excellent! Once you've mastered the art, go kill the Xiaoyao Sect disciples. That way, it won't be considered disobedience to the Fairy Sister!"

Duan Yu clapped his hands and laughed, then took the half scroll of Lingbo Weibu.

To practice the Bei Ming Divine Art, one must either have never practiced martial arts before, or one must disperse all of one's strength.

With all the benefits of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, Gu Ping'an naturally didn't want to change his internal skills.

However, Mu Nianci had traveled with him through time and space, and before she had time to use her internal energy, she had no internal energy left. Wasn't this a godsend opportunity?

(End of this chapter)