Yin Zhiping from The Condor Heroes, Immortality Begins from The Condor Heroes

Yin Zhiping looked towards the door with an unnatural expression. He had already noticed that Guo Jing and Huang Rong were about to arrive. Judging from the volume of Yang Guo's voice, he had probably heard them.

Although he felt good when he heard his apprentice boast that he was better than his Uncle Guo, it would still be a bit embarrassing if he was caught by the real boss.

"Guo'er, how can you say that about your Uncle Guo? It's not that your Uncle Guo doesn't want to find his own way, it's just..."

Yin Zhiping wanted to help his apprentice, and Guo Jing was not afraid, but Huang Rong was narrow-minded, as could be seen from the way she used sweet words to lure the two little ones back this morning.

However, Yin Zhiping's words were rarely interrupted by the polite disciple, because his thoughts were flowing like a spring, and he felt that he finally understood the reason why his master was so powerful.

"It's just that Uncle Guo hasn't thought about this at all. Master said that Uncle Guo's current achievements are entirely due to the opportunities he had in his youth, the help of Aunt Guo, and his own hard work. That's why Uncle Guo was able to practice Grandpa Hong's Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms and Nine Yin Scriptures to perfection, but he doesn't have the ability to innovate."

Yin Zhiping was a bit dumbfounded. "Why are you still trying to backstab me?" "Didn't I tell you it was just a whisper? Why are you still spreading rumors?"

"I said I didn't say these words, can you believe me?"

Yin Zhiping gave up his last hope, looked at Guo Jing and Huang Rong standing at the door, shrugged his shoulders and made a final struggle.

Li Mochou felt that she had become more and more proficient in holding her forehead during this period. It was really the people around her who made her speechless all the time.

"What do you think?"

Huang Rong's smile was dangerous.

Guo Jing's face was filled with embarrassment and a little disappointment.

When Yang Guo heard the voice, he stood up quickly, lowered his head and didn't dare to see anyone. His legs were still shaking a little, and his face probably didn't look very good.

Chapter 296: There is always a mountain higher than another

Yin Zhiping had witnessed what it meant to be overjoyed and then be sad, although Yang Guo was only a little excited and not very happy.

Not to mention that Yang Guo was pulled aside by Huang Rong's ear and whispered to, but in fact it was a love education.

Here, Guo Jing sat down a little depressed, looking uninterested, obviously hurt by Yang Guo's unintentional words.

Maybe he himself knew that what Yang Guo said was actually right, and this was his shortcoming.

Even if Guo Jing is now very powerful, at most he can only take the path of his predecessors to the extreme. This is the limitation of his talent.

Unless Guo Jing could continue to encounter the opportunities he had in his youth, it would be difficult for him to make a breakthrough.

But since it is said to be an opportunity, how can you possibly encounter all of them?

In addition, as Guo Jing grows up, what kind of opportunities will be available to him?

There are only proficiency panels like the one on Yin Zhiping, or the peerless magical skills provided to Yin Zhiping on the proficiency panel.

"What? Are you shocked? This is not like your style, Mr. Guo."

Yin Zhiping poured Guo Jing a glass of water. Li Mochou knew that the two had something to say, so she got up and went into the house to check on the two children.

"I also know that I'm not very talented. When my seven masters taught me, I had to practice many times before I could learn what they taught me. If it weren't for Rong'er's advice, I, Guo Jing, would not be where I am today."

Guo Jing knew all these, so he not only had a deep love for his wife Huang Rong, but also shared the joys and sorrows with her and was grateful to her.

"There's no need to worry about these things. Everything you have now is what so many people dream of. Human greed is endless. Every time you reach a new peak, you'll always see higher peaks. There's always a mountain higher than the other. That's all."

"If you want to cross all the mountains, it is impossible."

Yin Zhiping persuaded calmly.

This person is afraid of falling into his own internal friction. Once he falls into this vicious circle, it is difficult to get out of it.

"Are you like this too? With your abilities, is there anyone in this world more powerful than you?"

Guo Jing said with some disbelief.

"That's why they say there are always higher mountains. The higher you stand, the more you can feel the vastness of the world and your own insignificance. It's not that there are people in this world who are stronger than me, but that in this world, everyone is equally insignificant."

Yin Zhiping looked up at the sky and sighed deeply.

Guo Jing had a vague understanding of Yin Zhiping's sigh, as if he understood it but also seemed not to understand it.

In short, no matter how strong a person is, he is as small as dust in front of nature. That's probably what it means.

But wasn't the topic about his own inability to break through himself? How did it end up on such a profound subject? Guo Jing was deeply puzzled.

Seeing Yin Zhiping's self-pitying look, Guo Jing didn't know what to say and could only drink water tactically.

Yin Zhiping quickly realized this and smiled self-deprecatingly: "Sorry, I said too much."

Guo Jing put down his water cup and waved his hand: "It's nothing, I also benefited a lot."

The view you see is different depending on the height you stand at. Guo Jing understands this very well. If he doesn’t understand, it can only mean that he is not standing high enough.

When the two of them were drinking water in a rare and awkward moment, Huang Rong finally finished her love education of Yang Guo and came back, easing the awkward atmosphere between Yin Zhiping and Guo Jing.

Yang Guo hung his head, looking as if he had been teased. Yin Zhiping laughed unkindly.

Yin Zhiping's laughter was like a fuse, and Huang Rong and Guo Jing couldn't help but laugh.

Seeing this, what else could Yang Guo do? He was the only one of the younger generation present, so he just laughed along.

......

Yin Zhiping and Guo Jing ended the topic, and Huang Rong no longer bothered with Yang Guo, and selectively ignored the words from Yang Guo, which came from Yin Zhiping's mouth.

Not long after, Li Mochou also came out of the house. The two little ones were still resting and showed no intention of waking up, so let them sleep.

The five people laughed and talked happily.

It was like being back in the Sword Tomb Valley.

After a while, Huang Yaoshi, Hong Qigong and Zhou Botong, as if they had agreed, all came to Yin Zhiping's courtyard and joined in.

After they joined in, the topic changed to the book on Xiao Wuxiang Gong that Yang Guo brought over.

Back then, the Nine Yin Scriptures caused a great storm in the martial arts world. If it weren't for the supernatural power of Wang Chongyang who dominated the world with his sword at the Huashan Sword Contest, it is unknown how long it would have taken for the situation to subside.

Later, when Wanjian Guizong came into being, it wasn't that no one was jealous, but with Yin Zhiping's various achievements and reputation, everyone believed that they did not have the ability to compete for this world's number one sword technique.

Now that he has mastered the peerless magical skills again, everyone is itching to do so.

"This is what Guo'er brought this morning. I'll give it to you now. Palace Master Tuoba said that it's up to you to practice it yourself or pass it on to your disciples. It's up to you to do with it."

Yin Zhiping is not particularly keen on Xiao Wuxiang Gong, and his own Dachun Gong is the best.

However, for others, even Yang Guo who practiced the Nine Yang Divine Art, the Small Wuxiang Gong was a rare martial art.

"Hey, if you guys don't watch it, then I'll take a look first."

When everyone was looking at the Xiao Wuxiang Gong in the center of the table in silence, Zhou Botong fell silent, rubbed his hands, and stretched out his sinful right hand.

No one stopped him, but they were happy about it.

Huang Yaoshi was arrogant and thought that the martial arts he created was only inferior to Yin Zhiping's Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Origin, and not worse than the Nine Yin Scriptures, let alone the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, which he had never heard of.

Hong Qigong was already past the age of pursuing such magical skills. He had a very calm mentality. He knew that his Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms were enough for him to learn until he was old. He also knew the Nine Yin Scriptures.

He doesn't know how to practice Xiao Wuxiang Gong, the most he can do is learn from it and enrich his martial arts foundation.

Zhou Botong really coveted the special property of Xiao Wuxiang Gong that could transform into thousands of true qi and true essence, which was perfect for his dream of learning all the martial arts of thousands of families.

Zhou Botong was originally feeling sorry for not being able to practice the Nine Yang Divine Art because of his authentic Taoist true energy, but now that he has the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, he no longer has this worry.

Zhou Botong is a master of martial arts today and comes from Taoism, so there is nothing obscure about the Xiao Wuxiang Gong and it is very easy to understand.

Yin Zhiping and others took the Xiao Wuxiang Gong secret book from Zhou Botong and stared at him. They saw that he was shaking his head like a fool, intoxicated, and he was indeed a person who loved martial arts.

Perhaps apart from Quanzhen Sect and Yinggu, nothing is more important to Zhou Botong than an interesting martial art.

It is precisely because of his attitude that he was able to create unique skills such as the Double-Handed Fighting and the Kongming Fist.

Chapter 297: Post-event instruction to the disciples

Yin Zhiping and others on the side were not surprised because this was Zhou Botong.

There was no need to worry, because Zhou Botong's aura was not disordered at all, and he would not start practicing now.

No one disturbed him. They all drank water, daydreamed, sat there and made eye contact, quietly waiting for Zhou Botong to return to normal.

"It's truly a powerful skill that's on par with the Nine Yin Manual. Xiaoyaozi is truly a genius. How could I not have thought of such a method?"

Zhou Botong looked unsatisfied and slowly put down the secret book in his hand.

After just flipping through it once, Zhou Botong had memorized all the contents.

Just like reciting ancient Chinese texts in the past, you cannot simply memorize them by rote. You must also understand the meaning while reciting. This is very helpful for memorizing the entire text and remembering it more firmly.

This is the case with Zhou Botong. Rather than saying that he has memorized all the contents of Xiao Wuxiang Gong, it is better to say that he has mastered all of Xiao Wuxiang Gong.

Upon hearing this, Huang Yaoshi couldn't help but pick up the booklet that had just been put down and began to flip through it: "I want to see the power of this Little Wuxiang Gong."

Yin Zhiping was calm and composed. Among the three magical skills he possessed, the Divine Art of the North Sea, the Art of the Only One in the Eight Desolations and Six Directions, and the Small Formless Art, the most famous one was undoubtedly the Divine Art of the North Sea, followed by the Art of the Only One in the Eight Desolations and Six Directions that could make people rejuvenate.

Compared with the previous two magical skills, Xiao Wuxiang Gong is indeed not as attractive in terms of its functions and effectiveness, but this is only relative.

The upper limit of Xiao Wuxiang Gong depends on the user's martial arts foundation.

Just like in the original novel, Jiumozhi was obsessed with various powerful martial arts because he understood that the more he knew, the stronger the Xiao Wuxiang Gong would be. For him who possessed the Xiao Wuxiang Gong, there was no such thing as biting off more than he could chew, the more the better.

"I'm here to see what's so powerful about this Xiao Wuxiang Gong that makes Yin brat praise it so highly."

Hong Qigong chuckled and shamelessly moved closer to Huang Yaoshi, tilting his head to watch together.

Huang Yaoshi didn't care and even moved to the outside to make room for his old friend.

Regardless of where the two old men were marveling at each other, Yin Zhiping pulled the bored and dazed Yang Guo over and said, "Everyone, you guys chat while I take Guo'er out for a walk."

Guo Jing and Huang Rong both nodded without saying anything. Only Li Mochou grabbed her husband's hand under the table, and her meaning was very clear: I want to go too.

Yin Zhiping patted his wife's hand and turned to Huang Rong: "Sister-in-law, please check on Tianxue and Fu'er. Mochou went with us."

Huang Rong waved her hands upon hearing this: "You guys go ahead, these two annoying guys won't wake up that quickly."

Yin Zhiping and Li Mochou took Yang Guo to the cliff where Li Zenan's body was thrown.

Tuoba Yunshu has already issued an order that Yin Zhiping and his party can move freely except in the forbidden areas.

"Master, why did you bring me here?"

Looking at the clouds and mist below the cliff, Yang Guo asked curiously.

"It's nothing, I just want to teach you another truth." Yin Zhiping smiled mysteriously, and even Li Mochou looked at her husband in confusion.

"Come down with me."

As he spoke, Yin Zhiping led the two of them and jumped off the cliff.

Although Piaomiao Peak is located in a relatively low position on the Tianshan Mountains, its altitude is actually not low compared to the areas below. The cliff here is estimated to be more than two thousand meters high.

As he fell rapidly, Yin Zhiping's spiritual sense spread out, searching for his target, Li Zenan's body.

After a while, Yin Zhiping took a breath. He didn't expect that such a thing would actually happen just because he was thinking about it casually.

The sword energy brought Yin Zhiping and the other two to a slow stop beside a tree trunk growing on a cliff. A corpse was lying on the trunk. It was Li Zenan.

"Guo'er, although Tuoba Yunshu has cut off Li Zenan's energy, there are all kinds of strange things in this world. Even if there is a one in ten thousand chance that Li Zenan is not dead, he may become a serious threat to us in the future."

In Yin Zhiping's eyes, Li Zenan was already dead, and his entire body had been frozen into a popsicle. Was this considered natural preservation?

Yang Guo's eyes widened in disbelief, and Li Mochou felt a slight headache.

Both of them were caught off guard by Yin Zhiping's wild imagination.

Yang Guo: So you brought me here to find Li Zenan’s body just to tell me to come back and check after killing the enemy?

"Ahem, I want to tell you that killing someone should be thorough. If you don't cut him into pieces, you should at least tear his head off."

Yin Zhiping coughed tactically, and with a thought, the sword energy flashed, and the popsicle Li Zenan's body separated and fell from the tree trunk.

Yang Guo:....Will I be such a scoundrel in the future?

The adjective "dog" was taught to Yang Guo by his master Yin Zhiping. Although it was difficult to explain what it meant, Yang Guo understood the meaning.

Regardless of anything else, Yang Guo honestly felt that his master was sometimes quite a villain.

"From now on, you are not allowed to teach my daughter and Fu'er these messy things. Otherwise, you will be in trouble."

Li Mochou felt a worse headache. She thought about how her daughter and her apprentice, two delicate little girls, would be taken around by Yin Zhiping, the unscrupulous elder, to look for corpses and play the game of separating bodies. Li Mochou wanted to open her husband's brain to see what was inside.

Yin Zhiping's face froze. After thinking about it, he also felt that it was inappropriate for the little girl to play this trick of looking for the body afterwards. "I know. My original intention was to let Guo'er eliminate the trouble permanently on the spot. I will tell Tianxue and Fu'er the same thing in the future."

Li Mochou's face turned grim: Is this what I'm talking about?