"The number one person in the world, unparalleled in the world!" One side of the blue stone stele is engraved with ten gold characters, which have been washed away by the rain for a long time, and the handwriting is mottled. A Taoist stood in front of the stele, staring at it for a long time, then looked up at the mansion in front, where the blue tiles were lined with clouds, magnificent and extraordinary, and the word "Shifu" was written on the door. "Ox-nosed!" The servant in front of the door looked at the Taoist, feeling suspicious, "What do you want to do?"

"Alms for alms!" The Taoist replied casually. The servant snorted, then turned around and shouted, "Here comes the beggar!" "The poor don't want food!" The Taoist shook his head lightly. "Of course you don't want food." The servant put his hands on his hips, with a sneer on his face, "What you want is money." "A poor man doesn't need money." "No money?" The servant became confused, "Then what do you want?" The Taoist smiled and designated the word "Tao" on the stone tablet. "What do you mean?" Jia Ding was puzzled.

"Tao can be said, very Tao, since there is a Tao that is unparalleled in the world, as a Taoist priest, I want to ask for advice." The servant's face changed: "Niubi, are you here to provoke?" "It's just a discussion of the Tao, so why provoke?" The Taoist Jishou saluted, "Please inform Mr. Shi Da, the God of Shiyin." "You're unlucky." The servant shook his head, "My master has gone to Kaifeng." "When will you be back?" "I don't know." The servant was very impatient, "Niubi, my master is invincible in the world, if you want to provoke trouble, I advise you to save yourself!"

"Invincible under heaven?" The Taoist lowered his eyebrows and smiled, stretched out his right hand, the knuckles were thin and slender, and the bones were like bamboo branches.With a flick of his hand, as the fingertips passed by, the stone chips on the stele rustled down, and there was a horizontal line above the "one", which became a big "two". This finger shocked the world, the servant was tongue-tied and didn't know what to do.As if nothing had happened, the Taoist erased the word "double" on the stone tablet, followed his fingertips, and wrote down the word "foot" like a dragon and snake.

As a result, the words on the stone tablet changed to "the second person in the world, who has no value in the world." It became a complete humiliation to sweep away the arrogance. The servant stared at the Taoist, his face turned pale: "Niu, Niu...you, who are you..." The Taoist raised his head, and his eyes were full of light: "The poor Dao Ling Taoist, an unknown person in the mountains, I have heard for a long time that Mr. Shi called himself the Unparalleled Tao, so I came here to learn more about it. I borrowed it from the 'Cheng Huang Temple' ten miles away. , Mr. Shi, if you come back, please bow down and contemplate the middle, and talk about the Tao. The period is three days, and you will not wait when it is over!" After finishing speaking, he walked away.

The neighing of the horse pierced through the dawn, and Shi Yinshen raised his hooves and looked at the mansion in front of him, with a trace of tiredness hanging between his brows. "Father!" A young man rushed over and prostrated himself on the ground, "You have finally come back." "Two horses ran to death." Shi Yinshen jumped off the horse, patted the horse's back, and sighed softly.The good horse was foaming at the mouth and was already on the verge of death. "Yanzhi!" Shi Yinshen turned his gaze to his son, "Is that true? When I received the letter from Fei Ge, I was playing chess with old monk Zhiqing at Daxiangguo Temple."

"If you have to, the child will never dare to disturb your father's elegance." Shi Yanzhi lowered his head and said softly, "If you don't believe me, you can see the stone tablet." Shi Yinshen approached the stele and watched it attentively. The family members of the Shifu around them all held their breaths and concentrated. "Extremely rigid but soft!" Shi Yinshen stroked the word "foot" and said softly, "What a powerful finger!" The word "powerful" came out of his mouth, Shi Yanzhi had never heard of it in his life, and couldn't help asking: "What is rigidity and softness?"

"This character penetrates deeply into the stone. If you want to do it, you must have a very strong finger force, but if you use the most rigid finger force, there will be cracks around the strokes, but look at this character '足', the strokes are round, The outline is smooth and smooth, as if someone wrote on the tofu with a very flexible wolf hair, and there is no stagnation in the direction of the pen." Shi Yanzhi lost his mind when he heard it, and murmured: "Father, you, can you do it?" Shi Yinshen smiled, and asked lightly: "Is the Taoist still riding Huangguan?"

"Still, according to the information I found, after he entered the Taoist temple, he stayed in a quiet room all the time. Except for three meals a day, he didn't see anyone else at all." Shi Yanzhi was deeply confused when he said this, "I don't know What's his idea?" "The wind and rain are coming, and the world will be quiet!" Shi Yinshen closed his eyes and said quietly, "He is ready to go!" Shi Yanzhi hurriedly asked: "Has father rested?" "I fell asleep on the horse." Shi Yinshen brushed off his sleeves, and said casually, "It's wonderful, I'll go to Chenghuangguan to have a look."

Shi Yanzhi hesitated for a while, and said in a low voice: "I don't know who leaked the news, and there are many martial arts people from the Huangguan." "So what?" Shi Yinshen glanced at him, "Do you think I will lose?" "Of course not." Shi Yanzhi became excited, "Father is invincible." "Invincible under heaven is just a false name." Shi Yinshen said casually, "Yanzhi, why do you think I erected this monument?" "Demonstrating the unrivaled power of the father." Shi Yinshen shook his head and said with his hands behind his back, "This stone tablet is just a bait."

"Bait?" Shi Yan was taken aback. "That's right!" Shi Yinshen laughed long and loudly, "I'm going to use this bait to catch the world's best experts. Today I was lucky and caught a big fish." After speaking, he laughed and strode towards the north. He walked on foot, faster than a galloping horse, and in the blink of an eye, all the family members on horseback were left behind. Passing by a wine shop, Shi Yinshen suddenly remembered that he traveled day and night and hadn't eaten for a day or two, so he immediately walked up and opened the door.The owner of the shop was very surprised when he saw him, Shi Yinshen didn't say much, just sat down in the hall, ordered the beef with shochu, let go of his belly, and had a quick drink. Shi Yinshen's "Shi" is not his real name. He has no father and no mother. He became a monk since he was a child, but he is born with a strong spirit. , Kong has a body of Buddhist magic, and finally returns to the world and becomes a strong man of a generation. Shi Yinshen took Shi as his surname to show that he did not forget his origin, and he often boasted to others. He has the same surname as the Buddha. Ask for one person in the world. When his family arrived, he had drank two jars of spirits in a row and ate up several catties of beef, without changing his face, he strode outside Chenghuang Temple. The gate of the Taoist temple was closed tightly, and there were more than a hundred people standing outside the gate. There were many rich people from the state and county, some enemies who lost to Shi Yinshen, and even idlers who were causing trouble. They came from all directions and gathered together in disorder. Since Shi Yinshen returned to vulgarity, he has been rampant in the world for twenty years, reaching Daliao in the north, Dali in the south, Xixia and Tubo in the west, and the border of the Song Dynasty in the east. Outside the gate of the stele, look down on the martial arts.For many years, the stone tablet in front of the gate of Shifu, like the seal of the king and the crown of the emperor, has its own sacredness, and no one dares to offend it lightly.Unexpectedly, a Taoist priest from the mountains came suddenly, and he actually carved stones into characters, demoting Shi Yinshen to nothing, regardless of his courage and supernatural powers, he was shocked at the time. Seeing Shi Yinshen, everyone lowered their eyebrows and let out a way.When Shi Yinshen came to the temple, he shouted loudly: "Where is Taoist Ling? Someone Shi is here for an appointment!" The sound was like a bell, and the roof tiles shook. There was no response for a long time, and there was no sound in the Taoist temple.All the gangsters were suspicious: "Could it be that the Taoist priest was anticlimactic and ran away in fright when he saw the deity of Shi Yinshen?" Just as he was guessing, the black lacquered door opened slowly with a "squeak" sound, and everyone looked around. A little Taoist boy walked out of the door. He was only twelve years old, with red lips and white teeth, and an immature face.He gathered himself together, and Jishou said, "God Shi Yin...is Mr. Shi here?" "I am." Shi Yinshen took a step forward and came out with more people.He has a majestic physique and a heroic posture, and with every move he makes, an aura emerges naturally.Forced by his momentum, Xiao Daotong couldn't help taking a step back, tripped over the threshold, and fell to the ground with a plop. Everyone burst into laughter.Shi Yinshen also smiled, and Hong Sheng said, "Xiao Daoist, what did you ask me to do?" Daotong got up, and said with a mournful face, "Xiaodao Xiuyue, entrusted by Taoist Ling, I will relay a few words to you." Shi Yinshen nodded and said, "But it's okay to say!" Daotong tilted his head, opened and closed his lips, recited silently twice, and then said: "The master Ling said: "Gods have no merit, saints have no names, and poor people dare not claim to be holy, but as a monk, you can't do it." I wish to be famous, so I set up a quiet room, only for Mr. Shi and Pindao to testify. Regardless of whether the victory or defeat is high or low today, both sides need not make any noise. If Mr. Shi agrees, please enter the room for a talk, if not , please turn around and go back!" When all the high-ranking guests heard this, they were all disappointed, thinking that this Ling Taoist is extremely weird, as he said, the two of them fought behind closed doors, and everyone couldn't watch the excitement, so it was a waste of time? Hundreds of pairs of eyes stared at Shi Yinshen's face. Shi Yinshen pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "The Master Ling is right, Master Xiao Dao, please lead the way!" Shi Yanzhi hurriedly said: "Father, I'm afraid there may be fraud in this!" "So what if there is fraud?" Shi Yinshen smiled and strode into the Taoist temple.Xiaodaotong led the way first.Walking all the way, there is no one in the temple.Shi Yinshen was puzzled, so he couldn't help but be on his guard. Turning around a corridor and coming to a door, Xiuyue bowed to let her go, and said, "The Master Ling is inside!" Shi Yinshen stared at the door, but did not push the door to enter.Daotong was surprised, and couldn't help asking: "Mr. Shi, why are you..." Before he finished speaking, Shi Yinshen raised his eyebrows, and a fierce aura surged from his body, pressing towards him like a landslide and tsunami. In an instant, Xiao Daotong seemed to be trapped in an invisible cocoon, his mouth and nose were suffocated, and his breathing was difficult, but he felt that momentum could not help climbing up, squeezing inward from all directions.Xiao Daotong couldn't help stepping back, leaning his back against the wall, sweating profusely. He looked at Shiyinshen with inexplicable fear in his heart, so that he had an illusion. In front of him, he was like an ant. Xiuyue felt guilty and timid, and almost passed out.At this moment, he suddenly felt the breeze coming, blowing on his cheeks, his body and mind felt light, followed by a gentle force, like a ball of cotton wool, wrapping him around. Xiuyue breathed a sigh of relief, but felt that the air around her turned into two, sometimes hard and sometimes soft, back and forth to fight for the front.Shi Yinshen's aura is fierce and domineering, guarding like a golden city for thousands of miles, attacking like a thousand troops, that gentle aura seems to have nothing to contend with, but it is endless and endless, even though the fierce aura is fierce, it is It's like a tiger biting a hedgehog with nothing to bite, or like a fierce general who is caught in a battle of life and death, with peerless force but useless. Xiuyue leaned against the wall, her legs became weak for a while, the two invisible qi came and went, not only physically oppressed, but also mentally tortured, the rigid and soft qi were like two giant hands, holding him in the palm of her hand. After rubbing it for a while, Xiao Daotong's eyes turned red, the corners of his mouth were drooling, and his face showed a look of madness. "Hey!" Shi Yinshen's eyes widened, and he suddenly let out a loud shout, as if Xiuyue had been hit by a sap, his eyes went dark, and he passed out. After the shouting, there was a dead silence in front of the door.After a long time, there was a sigh from inside the door, Taoist Ling sighed quietly: "Mr. Shi, why bother to trouble others?" Shi Yinshen said with a smile: "I intended to test, but I didn't want the Daoist priest to be supernatural and make me want to stop. Once you and I fight, this little guy won't be able to leave. Instead of letting him go crazy, it's better to let him fall into a coma." Taoist Ling was silent for a while, and sighed: "Although Mr. Shi's martial arts are strong, it's a pity that he is too domineering." Shi Yinshen said with a smile: "The sage said, 'weakness is better than strength'. Daoist Priest's martial arts are known for their softness, and they will definitely surpass my domineering martial arts." "Sir, you are joking!" Taoist Ling said, "Please come in and tell me." "It's easy to say!" Shi Yinshen took a step, and the wooden door opened automatically with the momentum.Shi Yinshen walked in with a wave of his sleeves, but saw that the room was empty, and there was a Taoist sitting on the ground.Taking a closer look, the Taoist priest was only forty years old, with a thin face, beard and hair like ink, and eyes as bright as stars, shining brightly in the dark. The eyes of the two people met, and they were attracted firmly like a magnet. The Ling Taoist was as silent as a wood and stone, but Shi Yinshen's clothes and hair did not move in the wind. With a sound, the door finally closed slowly. Shi Yinshen sat down calmly, and said with a smile, "Master Ling, do you invite me to prove the Tao?" "That's right!" Taoist Ling nodded. "Then dare to ask the master, is it about the way in the mouth, or the way in the hand?" "What is the way in the mouth?" Taoist Ling frowned slightly. "The way of mouth, swallow mountains and rivers, spit out stars, breathe heaven and earth, laugh at all rivers, use the sea as wine, borrow heaven and earth as wine cups, eat dragon liver, drink phoenix marrow, take the medicine of immortality, and shine with the sun and the moon." "What is the way in the hand?" "The way in the hand, hold the divine sword, divide the Kyushu, shake the five mountains, surpass the seven seas, use Kunlun as the pillar, and the vibrating light as the rein, bind the spring and autumn, pull the sun and the moon, tie the horses that pass through the gap, like the constant of the Big Dipper. "What a bold spirit!" Daoist Ling clapped his palms and sighed, "Hold all things in his chest, carry heaven and earth in his palms, is this the way of Mr. Shi?" "Not far away!" Shi Yinshen smiled slightly. "So, sir, there is another way?" "The sun, the sun, and the moon are just the appearance of all things. This is the way of form, not the way of intangibility." Ling Taoist frowned and smiled, nodded and said: "Poverty Taoist understands, the small elephant has form, the big elephant has no form, the master's way is hidden between the mountains, rivers, heaven and earth, it is everywhere, and there is nothing to see." "It's omnipresent and sees nothing." Shi Yinshen clapped his hands and laughed, "Then what is the Dao of the Taoist priest?" Taoist Ling said with a smile: "Mr. Shi's way is different from hand to mouth, and mine is also different from hand to mouth." "Okay, let's hear it." "The Tao of the mouth, singing the strong wind, breaking the blue clouds, evoking the nine heavens, the sound moves thousands of miles, using the universe as the heart, turning the rainbow into the mouthpiece, spit out dragons, sing the song of the luan, listen to the thunder without rhyme, and get the joy of heaven. " "Miao Lun, then what is the Tao in the hand?" "Playing the Yaoqin, moving the eight wastelands, inverting the six desires, seducing the seven emotions, using rivers as strings and bamboos, turning flood caves into advocacy, managing yin and yang, dividing participation in business, holding the tears of pearls, reflecting the light of the bright moon." "Interesting." Shi Yinshen said with a smile, "Could it be the rhythm of the Taoist priest's way?" Taoist Ling said with a smile, "We are not far away." Shi Yinshen nodded and said: "The small sound is audible, but the big sound is rare. The Taoist priest's way is hidden between the river and the sea. We are in it, but we are unconscious." Taoist Ling remained silent.Shi Yinshen said with a smile: "Master Ling, you and I are almost as good at talking. If we want to decide the winner, I'm afraid there will be another match." "Mr. Shi invites you." Taoist Ling put one hand on the ground and put the other on his chest. Shi Yinshen laughed, clenched his left hand into a fist, and slowly sent it forward.He shot slowly, but brought a gust of wind, moving like a dragon and snake, like left to right, like up and down, like straight and curved, like slow and fast, a flat punch, but it contained infinite punches. The change is enough to restrain any martial arts in the world, no matter how the opponent responds, Shi Yinshen can take a step ahead and firmly restrain him. But Taoist Ling didn't move, he didn't dodge or strike, he just squinted his eyes, put his palms on his chest, the wind reached his body, and his Taoist robe fluctuated with the wind, rising and shrinking suddenly, like waves.When the fist wind met his body, it was like a torrent washing stones, rolling past.Taoist Ling didn't change his expression, and said with a smile: "Mr. Shi, does this punch have a name?" Shi Yinshen raised his eyebrows and smiled, and said in a loud voice: "It was posted at random, so there is no name for it. The Taoist priest doesn't think Shi is arrogant, so let's call it 'Elephant Invisible Fist'." "What an invisible fist of an elephant! Then, how about my 'Da Yin Xi Sheng Zhi'?" Taoist Ling stretched out his five fingers, like playing a zither, and swung forward lightly, sending out a gentle force.Shi Yinshen had seen the force of the finger on the stone tablet, but he didn't dare to push it too hard, so he withdrew his fist and blocked the finger.When the two forces meet, Shi Yinshen suddenly feels something is wrong. The strength of Taoist Ling seems soft, but in fact it is infinite. It seems easy to fight at first, but once it approaches, it will produce great resistance, like a tense force. The strong bow is full of great strength, once let go, it will bounce back immediately. Shi Yinshen has experienced hundreds of battles, and has met many masters. These people's punches and palms often contain several layers of strength. Lasting, six or seven weights is the limit, once this number is exceeded, it is bound to fail. The strength of Ling Taoist is quite different, not only six levels and seven levels, but thousands of levels, endless, and each level of strength is very gentle, but it is continuous and continuous. One layer, like dripping water piercing a stone, wears down his fist force bit by bit, and like quicksilver pouring down the ground, constantly looking for loopholes to infiltrate into his inner strength. Shi Yinshen's martial arts are known for their strength and ferocity, and soon his internal strength weakened a little, Taoist Ling immediately counterattacked, pointing at the weak spot in his fist strength. Shi Yinshen let out a deep drink, and sent out his second punch.Taoist Ling blocked with his backhand, the two forces met in the air, and a gust of wind burst out in the quiet room.The two of them didn't get up, they both slid out backwards, and in an instant, fists and palms were like rain, and they exchanged more than a hundred moves. The speed of the moves was beyond imagination. Fighting in such a space, the two retreated farther and farther away, leaning against the wall unconsciously, seeing the wall piercing through the house, the two stopped suddenly, both of them lowered their eyebrows, sitting there meditating.The more than one hundred moves just now have almost exhausted the changes in martial arts in the world. Even though the two of them are profound in martial arts, they feel that their skills are poor at the moment, and their hearts are racing like flying, thinking desperately about the opponent's weaknesses. The two fell into deep thought, their vitality restrained, the quiet room was like a tomb, and even a needle could be heard.After more than a quarter of an hour, Shi Yinshen stood up slowly, swung his right arm in a semicircle, and sent a fist forward, the strength of the fist was solidified like a mountain, and slowly pushed towards Taoist Ling. Taoist Ling floated up, pointed out a few fingers, and when the fingertips reached, the wind of Shi Yinshen's fist was disturbed, and a surge of internal energy penetrated the wind of the fist, directly reaching the fist, and following the meridian pulse to the viscera, Shi Yinshen felt his whole body Numb, qi jumping wildly, as if about to burst out of the brain. It was not enough to dispel the rest of his energy with his luck, Taoist Ling held his fingers in his palm and attacked with a swipe.Unable to imagine, Shi Yinshen counterattacked with all his strength, and when the strength of the two sides met, Shi Yinshen was shocked again, and Ling Taoist's fingers were full of strength, almost dispelling the true energy in his body. Once Ling Taoist gained the upper hand, he didn't allow his opponent to take a breath, and he came up with strange tricks one after another. His body was like a butterfly wearing flowers, fast and slow, elegant and uncluttered. However, there was a soul-stirring trembling in the sound of the wind, and the trembling sounds merged into one, like singing, and Shiyin God was in it, like being in a buzzing bronze bell, and his heart moved. God was shaken by it, and if it wasn't for his extremely high concentration, he would hardly be able to hold it. The quiet room was no more than two feet straight, and Shi Yinshen retreated step by step, and quickly retreated to the corner.Taoist Ling's attack was like the plum rain in May in the south of the Yangtze River. It was not very violent, but it was continuous and non-stop. Since Shi Yinshen debuted, he has never been so depressed. He leaned against the wall, his tall body huddled into a ball, and struggled for more than twenty moves. Finally, Ling Taoist's offensive weakened. It is as violent as a mountain rushing to the sea, and as swift as lightning and stars, but no matter how fast or heavy, when it meets the strength of the Taoist Ling, it is like a huge stone falling into a lake of ten thousand hectares. The lake was flooded. Shi Yinshen felt astonished, but he felt that all the enemies he met in his life were three-year-old boys compared to this Taoist.What's even more frightening is that he clearly felt that up to this moment, Taoist Ling still hadn't done his best.The Taoist's gestures are free and easy, which coincides with a very delicate rhythm. This rhythm is like a snare, and Shi Yinshen often falls into it without knowing it, and Taoist Ling leads him out.What's even weirder is that this feeling of following steps is not only not awkward, but also has an indescribable pleasure. Shi Yinshen knew it in his heart, and went against the road everywhere, trying his best to get rid of the rhythm of Taoist Ling.After holding each other for several moves, Shi Yinshen bound his hands and feet, not only failed to get out of the predicament, but fell deeper and deeper into the snare.Taoist Ling took advantage of the situation, brushing his fingers and palms together, a gust of wind swept over Shi Yinshen's cheeks, half of his face was numb, he almost lost consciousness. If it goes on like this, it will undoubtedly be defeated. Shi Yinshen took a deep breath, turned around and punched.Daoist Ling sensed a weak spot, and slapped Shi Yinshen's back with his palm. He was about to succeed when he suddenly felt a gust of wind, as sharp as a steel needle, hit his wrist. Taoist Ling floated back, landed a zhang away, looked at his wrist in amazement: "Mr. Shi, what kind of martial art is this?" "Wuxiang Shenzhen!" Shi Yinshen smiled, "Three years ago, Shimou came across this martial art by chance, but before today, he hadn't used it on anyone." Taoist Ling pondered for a while, then nodded and said, "It's really a big move for you to force the true energy out of the acupoints. In this way, you can hurt people all over your body, just like the thorns of a hedgehog, making it impossible for people to attack." Shi Yinshen laughed and said: "The Taoist priest is very knowledgeable, and he can see through Shi's details at a glance." "Whiteness is born from a void, and something is created out of nothing. This is the great way that has been passed down since ancient times. The so-called greatness is simple, and many things have reached the pinnacle, and the principles are almost the same." "Well said!" Shi Yinshen laughed loudly, "but I don't know, is Taoist chief's martial arts as exquisite as the truth?" He took a step, without lifting his hands or feet, and there was a whistling wind in the void , True Qi turned into thousands of strands, rushing out of hundreds of acupuncture points all over his body, thick and thin, virtual and real, some were like needles, rushing away from the palm of the Taoist Ling, and some were like ropes, volleying into a Zhang snares, covering the sky and covering the earth. Energy filled the quiet room, Taoist Ling had nowhere to hide, he stood in the same place, motionless, his face was like still water, his eyes seemed to be in a deep pool.His sleeve robe billowed up, like a proud flying bird, uttering two words: "Lingfei!" Before the words were finished, a gust of wind blew up, two peerless forces collided, and dust rose into the sky.In the smoke and dust, the two silhouettes faded away, turning into phantoms of light until they disappeared completely.