469 Seeing that Chen Jie had already walked up the stairs leading to the third floor, Peng Yingyu spoke directly.
Hearing this, the old Taoist looked at Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk, why don't you stay a little longer?"
Peng Yingyu smiled and said, "I have no intention of getting involved in your Changchun Valley inheritance, so why should I stay here? What follows is just some teaching within your Changchun Valley, so it is not appropriate for me to stay here."
The old Taoist smiled when he heard this and said, "If you want to listen, I can also tell you. You can all be considered my descendants of Changchun Valley."
"Just now I heard you call him Brother Jiusi. Since we are brothers, why can't we be fellow apprentices?"
The old Taoist said to Peng Yingyu.
Peng Yingyu heard this and said, "Haha, Senior, you really have not changed your original intention. However, monks have their own paths. Other people's paths are not monks' paths."
After saying that, Peng Yingyu stood up, and then bowed to the old Taoist and said, "After today's farewell, I'm afraid we will never meet again. Taoist priest, goodbye."
The old Taoist said with a smile: "It is my luck to meet a younger generation like you today. Although you are unwilling to inherit my legacy, we have a very pleasant conversation. Haha... So I wish you to walk your own path well and prove your path."
Peng Yingyu clasped her hands together: "Amitabha..."
After saying that, he picked up the red sandalwood box beside him, which contained the purpose of his trip, the Enlightenment Pill.
An enlightenment pill turns a fool into a king, the Maitreya Sect of the South, the Xu Family Emperor Hall!
…
Peng Yingyu disappeared in the vastness. At this time, the third floor returned to peace again. The old Taoist sat cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed. At this time, he heard the sound of footsteps on the wooden stairs.
Tap tap tap…
Chen Jie walked up the stairs.
He counted the number of stairs under his feet, and there were actually ninety-nine of them. The stairs were so long. How high was this alchemy room? There were actually ninety-nine stairs.
Thinking this, he took a hundred steps.
After taking a hundred steps, everything in front of him returned to calm, and then a small space appeared in front of him, but it was filled with the fragrance of herbs.
And there is a grape trellis not far away.
An old Taoist priest was sitting below, sitting cross-legged. In front of him was an incense table with a fragrant incense stick and two tea bowls.
The two tea bowls were placed face to face.
And there is an empty futon on the coffee table.
Chen Jie frowned slightly. Was there someone here just now?
If there was no one, how could there be two tea bowls?
Chen Jie thought about it, but he was polite and bowed to the old Taoist priest and said, "I am Chen Jiusi from Mianshui, nice to meet you, senior."
Hearing this, the old Taoist raised his head, glanced at Chen Jiusi and said, "Come closer and sit down."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie walked over and imitated the old Taoist priest, sitting cross-legged on the cushion.
The old Taoist raised his hand, and the half-cup of tea in front of Chen Jie disappeared, and a new tea bowl appeared immediately afterwards.
The old Taoist pointed his finger into the air, and tea appeared in the tea bowl.
Chen Jie was shocked by the Taoist's method.
This method of creating something out of nothing was beyond Chen Jie's knowledge. You know, even the most respected martial arts in this world cannot create things out of nothing.
Martial arts generally follow basic logic. They are not magical techniques of immortals that can create things out of thin air.
But what the old Taoist does is almost like magic. If it is not magic, then it is a magic trick.
Therefore, Chen Jie was very shocked by the old Taoist's method, but it did not show on his face. Instead, he looked at the teacup in front of him with an open face.
Seeing Chen Jie's calm demeanor, the old Taoist said, "Haha, you are really like what the monk said, a calm person."
"Monk?"
Chen Jie was stunned and looked at the old Taoist with a puzzled look on his face.
The old Taoist smiled and said, "Haha, you should know him, his last name is Peng."
Chen Jie suddenly realized, "It's Brother Peng, I know him, Senior, where is my brother?"
The old Taoist said, "You won an enlightenment pill from me and left."
Chen Jie said: "Oh."
The old Taoist said, "Chen Jiusi, right?"
Chen Jie clasped his fists and said, "Yes, I am Chen Jiusi, the junior."
"How did you get the Changchun Kungfu, the unique skill of Changchun Valley?"
Chen Jie was stunned when he heard this and said, "Junior, I collected it bit by bit."
The old Taoist heard this and said, "Collect?"
Chen Jie said: "That's right, I collected a total of six martial arts, and finally integrated them into the Changchun Kung Fu that I am learning now."
"Six martial arts, which six?"
The old Taoist looked at Chen Jie and asked. Chen Jie said, "Nourishing Spring Technique, Water Control Palm, the second spear of Thirteen Spears to Break Disaster, and the Thunder Step, the rain of flowers and gold coins all over the sky, and the Water Dividing Sword Technique obtained from General Bang in this treasure."
The old Taoist fell silent upon hearing this. He didn't expect that there was someone else in the world who could collect all six skills. But what about the Yangchun Jue?
"Chen Jiusi, Water Control Palm, Thirteen Spears to Break Disaster, Thunder Step, Three Gold Coins of Flower Rain from the Sky, Water Dividing Sword Technique, I believe you can collect all these skills in the martial arts world, but what about this Yangchun Jue?"
"You can't collect it in the martial arts world."
Chen Jie was stunned and looked at the old Taoist and asked, "What do you mean, senior?"
"The Yangchun Jue is the foundational skill that has been passed down orally in my Changchun Valley. Only my direct disciples can learn this skill. When my Changchun Valley suffered a devastating disaster, only my little disciple went home to visit his family and did not return to the valley, so he escaped with his life."
"And my little disciple has always been polite. If he wasn't the successor of my Changchun Valley, he would never have passed down the Yangchun Jue internal energy method to me. So where did you learn this internal energy method?"
Chen Jie was stunned for a moment after hearing this, and then he said, "To be honest, senior, it was my grandfather who taught me."
"Your grandpa? What's your grandpa's name?"
"Chen Yongwang."
Chen Jie directly said the name of his grandfather, and the old Taoist was stunned and said: "No, he is not my little apprentice."
Upon hearing this, Chen Jie asked, "Master, when did your Changchun Valley perish?"
The old Taoist was stunned and said, "More than a hundred years ago."
Chen Jie said: "Senior, that is definitely not my grandfather. Even if my grandfather lived to this day, he would only be seventy."
The old Taoist paused and said, "Well, you are right. However, your grandfather was able to learn the Yangchun Jue, which means that he must have had contact with the descendants of my Changchun Valley. Maybe he is also the successor of my Changchun Valley."
Chen Jie was stunned when he heard this and recalled some rumors about his grandfather.
My grandfather left home when he was young and wandered around outside. About thirty years ago, he returned home seriously injured and since then he has never cared about outside affairs and just worked as a doctor in the countryside.
However, such a famous doctor did not live long and died at the age of sixty.
Now think about it, thirty years ago, wasn't that the last time the Medicine King's treasure was opened?
At this time, Chen Jie had an idea in his mind. His grandfather might have met the successor of Changchun Valley when he was young. Later, by chance, he became his disciple and became his direct disciple, and obtained the secret of nourishing spring.
And they may have always wanted to find the treasure of the King of Medicine, so they started active preparations thirty years ago.
However, everyone knew that the great battle thirty years ago was extremely brutal. There were five or six leaders of the Changhong Realm alone, and a dozen or so people from the Langyan Realm, and countless people from the Baodan Realm.
In the end, it was the Phoenix Han Miaozhen who snatched the Fire Phoenix Pill, entered the Dragon Realm, and ended the fight.
If my grandfather and others had participated in such a brutal battle and were seriously injured but not killed, it would make sense.
Thinking of this, Chen Jie felt that he should be close to the truth about his grandfather.
At this time, the old Taoist also said: "No matter what, the fact that you can learn Changchun Kungfu can be regarded as a connection with my Changchun Valley, so young man, are you willing to accept the inheritance of my Changchun Valley?"
After hearing what the old Taoist said, Chen Jie immediately said, "Junior is willing."
The old Taoist nodded with satisfaction. This guy was not like the monk who refused to agree no matter what. People like him were still pretty good.
After the old Taoist said this, he looked at Chen Jie and said, "Okay, in that case, I will tell you about this Changchun Valley."
"Changchun Valley was founded by Ge Zhong, a famous doctor from the Later Zhou Dynasty. He is also our ancestor. His ancestor is Ge Hong, the founder of alchemy."
"Later, because he had acquired the Changchun Kungfu, he studied it behind closed doors and founded Changchun Valley. He called himself Changchunzi, and all the descendants of Changchun Valley were called Changchunzi."
"When you take over Changchun Valley in the future, you can also call yourself Changchunzi."
Chen Jie was stunned and didn't say anything. The name sounded quite old-fashioned.
Thinking of Chen Jie, he said, "Senior, there is one thing I don't understand. Who destroyed our Changchun Valley back then? Do you want me to learn something in the future to avenge this?"
The old Taoist sighed and said, "There were five forces that destroyed our Changchun Valley back then, and the most powerful one was the Zhao Song royal family."
"Um?"
Chen Jie frowned and said, "Senior, why did the Zhao Song royal family destroy our Changchun Valley?"
The old Taoist said: "Of course it's because the Changchun Kung Fu we practiced is one of the three divine skills of China..."
The old Taoist priest told the story of the three magical skills of China again.
Only then did Chen Jie understand the origin of this Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Art.
He is actually related to the Human Emperor.
Who doesn't know the name of the third ancestor of humanities?
Emperor Xuanyuan, Emperor Yan Shennong, and Chiyou of the Nine Li.
All three of them are powerful and awe-inspiring figures, and each has their own magical powers.
After listening to the old Taoist's words, I learned that these three people actually left behind three peerless martial arts techniques.
"Xuanyuan Heart Technique", "Jiuli Magic Skills", "Four Seasons Celestial Phenomenon Secret"
Chen Jie muttered to himself, quite shocked.
The old Taoist said, "That's right. Our Changchun Valley is the inheritance of the Human Emperor. According to the ancient prophecies, those who can practice these three techniques are destined to succeed. In the future, they will have the opportunity to conquer the world and sit on the throne of the emperor."
Chen Jie said nothing after hearing this.
But he did believe what the Taoist said. After all, what he said made sense, and Chen Jie finally understood it.
It turns out that the Thirteen Spears that I practiced might be the spear technique created by Yue Fei, Marshal Yue. That's amazing.
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