Beside the stream, waves of heat were surging.
Fang Guan stood on a large rock, watching the figure not far away from him.
The expression on his face changed from anticipation to shock, and then to depression. There was even a hint of disbelief on his face.
Now, there was only one thought in his mind, "This must be fake!
This must be fake! "
The routine of Mountain Subduing Fist was very simple. Now, it would only take a few minutes for Zhou Fu to finish.
However, these few minutes were already torturous for Fang Guan.
As far as he knew, even if Zhou Fu's fist technique could not shock him, it would at least make him feel good. This was the minimum requirement.
However, fate made fools of people. At this moment, Zhou Fu not only failed to meet the minimum requirement, but he also had too much expectations of Zhou Fu.
After a while of torment, seeing that Zhou Fu was still not done, Fang Guan could not take it anymore. He felt that he would be suffocated to death if he continued to watch.
Just as he was about to interrupt Zhou Fu, a thought flashed through his mind, and he swallowed the words back into his stomach.
After thinking for a while, he reminded, "Benefactor Zhou, in fist techniques, there are two sayings: 'Strength comes from the heart' and 'Strength comes from the feet'. Although there are differences between the two sayings, they are both correct. Benefactor, do you know why?"
Zhou Fu, who was still practicing, was shocked. The heat on his body dissipated by a third. Seeing this, Fang Guan gasped again. If Zhou Fu was his disciple, he would have already beaten him up.
Fang Guan suppressed the anger in his heart and said "Amitabha" to himself. Then he smiled bitterly in his heart, "A debt of gratitude is not easy to repay. Back then, I spoke too confidently in front of Xing Feng. Now I can't back down.
After being reminded, Zhou Fu fell into deep thought.
"Strength comes from the feet?"
"Strength comes from the heart?"
"And they are both correct?"
Strength comes from the feet. This was easy for Zhou Fu to understand. Every time he punched, he could subconsciously do this.
Zhou Fu also understood the concept of 'strength comes from one's heart'. When one thinks of it, one's hands will be there, and one's strength will be there.
But when these two concepts were put together, he was a little confused. Because in Fang Guan's painting, these two concepts were obviously different, but they could coexist.
As his thoughts churned, the fist technique in his hands slowed down. Conflicting thoughts kept on clashing in his mind.
"All correct?
What should he do?
What is' force '? "
Bang!
In a moment of carelessness, Zhou Fu actually bumped into a tree trunk.
The tree shook and the leaves on it rustled. Watching from the side, Fang Qiu couldn't help but shake his head and sigh.
How could this person be so stupid!
He didn't even have the common knowledge of martial arts, so how did he manage to cultivate the 《Great Sun True Qi》 to such a level?
Could it be that fortune favors fools?
My Buddha is merciful. You can't joke like this, right?
Zhou Fu stared at the tree trunk in a daze. Suddenly, a sentence appeared in his mind: The tree trunk is connected to the tree root. This is the root of a tree.
As for the branches and leaves, they were only used for decoration. They were the hair that adhered to the skin.
Tree trunk and body.
Force!
At this moment, Zhou Fu only felt a gush of fresh air flowing from the top of his head into his body. The places that used to be chaotic and confused also brightened up in an instant.
He raised his hand and clenched it into a fist.
The heat wave that was about to dissipate from his body boiled again and then condensed bit by bit towards him.
He punched out.
Boom!
The tree in front of him suddenly exploded. Waves of flames rushed out from the tree trunk.
"So that's how it is. Force comes from the heart," Zhou Fu muttered to himself. He looked at the fist that he had punched out and felt that something was not right.
The force was released, but it was not completely released.
At this moment, in the carriage, the monk Fang Guan had said many things to him. Now, those words were lingering in his mind.
Memories related to the past also began to awaken. Some famous classics also appeared in his mind.
Above the Acalanatha Dharma Form, an infinite amount of light suddenly bloomed, illuminating Zhou Fu's sea of consciousness and making his whole soul empty.
'Therefore, all dharma forms are empty.'
The bright sea of consciousness turned dark in the blink of an eye. It was like chaos. Even the Dharma Form lost its light, as if it was swallowed by chaos. This was Zhou Fu's sea of consciousness and also the reflection of his soul.
Emptiness.
This was a kind of realm that crossed the realm of Buddhism and was not limited to the existence of form.
"I'm so stupid." Zhou Fu's face revealed a strange smile. "Those classics that I memorized to show off were all for nothing."
He found the way.
At the side, Fang Guan saw Zhou Fu laughing foolishly at a tree for a long time. He could not help but say, "Zhou …" As soon as he said the first word, he was stunned by the scene in front of him.
Zhou Fu's body was suffused with a golden light. That was the light that belonged to the Diamond Battle Body. Then, Zhou Fu punched out. His fist flashed with a platinum light, accompanied by rolling heat waves that blew in all directions.
When the fist landed, the ground shook violently. Zhou Fu also flashed and left the place.
Boom!
A heat wave rushed out of the ground, bringing a large amount of dust and pebbles into the sky. This scene was like a bomb that was buried in the ground had exploded.
Zhou Fu looked at the dust and smiled happily. He flashed to Fang Guan's side and cupped his fists. "Master Fang Guan, thank you for your advice. I am very grateful."
Fang Guan forced a smile. "Haha, you're too kind. This is what I should do.
Now that you understand, I have nothing else to teach you. It's time for me to leave. "
Hearing that Fang Guan was about to leave, Zhou Fu hurriedly stopped him.
"Don't, Master Fang Guan. I've just understood. There must be a lot of things that I need help with. Why don't you stay for a few more days?"
Stay?
Fang Guan did not want to stay any longer. He originally came to teach Zhou Fu how to cultivate the Great Sun True Qi. He also wanted to teach him how to use the Great Sun True Qi to fight against enemies.
But after seeing what had just happened, he did not want to teach him anymore.
If he continued to teach, he would be grooming a very capable subordinate for Xing Feng. That would not benefit him at all.
Perhaps in the future, when Zhou Fu grew up, he would become an obstacle to him or the Great Buddhist Temple.
"Amitabha, I have fulfilled my promise. It is time for me to leave."
Zhou Fu's eyes flashed. "Master Fang Guan, how about this? I just broke through, and my state of mind is still a little unstable. Why don't you teach me some scriptures?"
"Teach you scriptures?" Fang Guan looked at Zhou Fu in surprise. He did not know what Zhou Fu was up to.
"Yes, teach me scriptures."
Zhou Fu nodded and said, "On the way here, I listened to the scriptures that Master Fang Guan taught me. I felt a lot more comfortable.
If you teach me now, I will be able to stabilize it faster. "
The corner of Fang Guan's mouth twitched. He thought to himself, "Come on, it's very comfortable. If you can feel comfortable under my sneak attack, it's already merciful that I haven't been beaten to death by you!"
"Haha, Benefactor Zhou must be joking. How could this poor monk have such great ability?" Just as Fang Guan was about to refuse, a thought flashed through his mind. He smiled and said, "However, since Benefactor Zhou wants to listen to the scriptures, this poor monk has no reason to refuse."
"Hahahaha, that's great. Then I will have to trouble Master Fang Guan. Let's go back first, please!"
"Benefactor Zhou, please."
When the two of them arrived at the campsite, they returned to their respective tents to rest.
Late at night, just as Fang Guan was preparing to go to bed, he felt an extremely familiar fluctuation. He was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes widened as he looked in Zhou Fu's direction. That was also where the fluctuation had occurred.
He muttered to himself, "Merciful Buddha, the sixth level of the Great Sun True Qi has been cultivated!?
Is there really such a talented person in this world?
No, I have to find a way to pull him into Buddhism. Even if I can't, I have to put the label of Buddhism on him. "
Sensing the weakening wave, Fang Guan's heart was in turmoil. He stopped sleeping and sat cross-legged to meditate.
…
The next day, Fang Guan left his tent early.
Under the morning sun, there was still some white fog floating in the forest.
The chill of autumn had already appeared. There was already a chill in the morning dew.
In a few days, frost would fall on the leaves.
At this moment, there was a shout from the river.
Fang Guan walked towards the river.
When he reached the river, he saw Zhou Fu practicing his fist.
The wind from his fist was much smaller than yesterday, but the power it exuded was much stronger.
Fang Guan was slightly shocked. He looked at Zhou Fu quietly, all kinds of thoughts appearing in his mind.
After more than ten minutes, Zhou Fu stopped.
"Master Fang Guan, you are here."
Fang Guan smiled. "Amitabha, I have disturbed Benefactor Zhou."
"Not at all, not at all."
After a few polite words, Fang Guan asked, "Benefactor Zhou, if I may ask, did you make a breakthrough in your 'Grand Sun Genuine Qi' last night?"
Zhou Fu smiled. "Yes, after receiving Master Fang Guan's guidance yesterday, it was as if I was enlightened. When I was practicing at night, I suddenly had an epiphany, so I took advantage of the situation to make a breakthrough."
"Benefactor Zhou is really a man of great fortune. Good, good." Fang Guan put his palms together and congratulated Zhou Fu.
Epiphany?
Enlightened?
If I had the ability, I would at least be a chief. There would be no need for me to run around the world.
After adjusting his state of mind, he asked, "Benefactor Zhou said yesterday that you wanted to listen to scriptures. What scriptures do you want to listen to?"
Zhou Fu thought for a moment and said, "Speaking of which, I really don't know. Not to mention scriptures, I don't even remember what I learned from Master."
Hearing this, Fang Guan's eyes lit up slightly.
Don't know?
It's good that you don't know!
In that case, Zhou Fu would listen to whatever he wanted to say.
Therefore, Fang Guan knew what to do.
"In that case, I will make the decision without your permission. I hope Benefactor Zhou won't blame me."
Zhou Fu smiled. "Master Fang Guan, don't say that. I should be the one thanking you."
Therefore, the two of them walked toward the campsite amicably. It was time for breakfast.
On the way, Fang Guan inadvertently asked, "Benefactor Zhou, who did you learn from in the beginning? I don't mean to be nosy, but I find that your martial arts foundation is a little … a little superficial."
He thought of many words to describe Zhou Fu's martial arts foundation, but only the word "superficial" was suitable and would not offend anyone.
Zhou Fu smiled and did not take it seriously. He replied, "There was no one who taught me. I was originally a rich man's son. Later, I met bandits and killed people. Because of that, I became interested in martial arts. To put it bluntly, I was afraid of death."