Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading - Chapter 268
[Chapter 265 Who Is Practicing Tai Chi!]
There is an endless stream of people coming and going on the dusty official road. Although Hanzhou is located on the border, there are always some exotic specialties, which can often be sold at high prices when transported to the Central Plains, so it is reasonable that the caravan is busy.
There is a tea stall on the side of the road, and a few copper coins can be exchanged for a pot of hot tea. It’s not good tea, just some tea leaves. People who are not used to drinking it will spit three times in one sip, but those who are used to it love the taste.
“Old man, here are two pots of apricot flower brewing!” A stout man took a sip of tea foam, smelled the aroma of wine from the next table, and shouted, the old man came with a teapot, glanced at the guy, and smiled : “Master Lu, I’m really sorry. I think you are the headlight of the caravan, right?” The
so-called headlight, also called the horse headlight, is the person who rides at the front of the caravan to explore the road, especially in the dark , I don’t know where there are mud pits and rolling logs, and road tyrants must need a few headlights to explore the road ahead to be safe. They have always been the most important person in the caravan besides the shopkeeper.
The Qiandeng nodded: “What’s the matter? I’m afraid our Qiandeng can’t afford wine?”
Qiandeng said as he took out a few pieces of silver from his pocket and put it on the table: “When you go to the bar, if you have too much, it’s a reward. “The
old man bowed and saluted: “Master Lu, I’m sorry, although the little old man just set up a stall for small business, he swore a long time ago that he would not sell wine to horse lights.
” , Don’t drink with the front lamp!”
The front lamp kicked angrily, he had just opened up four meridians a few days ago, so he got a job as a front lamp, it was the time of the spring breeze, he did not expect this small stall to drink Don’t sell it to him!
“What a broken rule! I give the money, and you give the wine, isn’t it over?”
“I’m sorry, I’m sorry!” The old man still bowed and apologized, “The old man’s son was the headlight back then. Down the cliff. Everyone, another fifty miles ahead is Fengpo City, where you can drink whatever you want!”
“Damn it, I want to drink it!” The headlight suddenly became angry and slammed the table, which was knocked flying. He reached out and grabbed the old man’s collar, “Sell it? No The palm of my hand will hit you.”
At this moment, an object flew towards him, and he reached out his hand to block the headlights, only to see it was a wine cup, and as soon as that hand touched the wine cup, he felt a A huge force surged down the palm of his hand, and in an instant his right hand hung down limply.
The headlight was covering his arm, he knew that his bones were not broken, but the force from the wine cup was too strong, it numb his meridians and he couldn’t exert strength.
This is the other party keeping his hand!
The headlights looked at the direction where the wine cup was coming from, and it was the same table of guests where the old man was selling wine.
It was a woman wearing a cone hat, followed by a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy with a cropped cut.
“The store doesn’t want to sell it, so you still want to grab it? Otherwise, come here, Miss Ben will accompany you to have a drink.”
The headlamp covered his arm, and his heart skipped a beat.
Now that the world has changed and martial arts are flourishing, a person who seems powerless may be able to open the stone tablet with one punch and smash the boulder with one kick. At this time, seeing that even a wine cup thrown by the other party has such power, I am afraid that he has opened seven or eight meridians, and even entered the master of nourishing qi.
He bowed immediately and said: “It’s a certain store that is being reckless. I’ll apologize to the old man.”
Then, he bowed deeply to the old man in the shop again, and left in a hurry without even taking the broken silver on the table.
The old man hurriedly stepped forward to express his gratitude, saying that he would cut up a pound of stewed beef to express his gratitude.
“Sister Su, are you angry?” Adama looked at the woman in the cone hat and asked. The woman with the cone hat said angrily: “Relying on the skills learned from Lord Hou’s book, bullying the weak is simply ruining the reputation of martial arts. If he didn’t mean to hurt others, I would
have to take his arms off.”
The woman with the cone hat is naturally Su Qianqian.
After saying goodbye to Chen Luo before, Su Qianqian started her journey of revenge. She first found the family of the servant girl Xiaocui, and taught her the method of firing sky blue jade, and then she began to look for the relatives of the corpses she used to practice “Nine Yin White Bone Claws”, and repay them one by one.
The last person was found a few days ago, only to learn that the youngest daughter of that family had been taken away by bandits. On the way to rescue people, I saw my little daughter who was going home alone, and then I realized that she was rescued by a little monk.
This made Su Qianqian remember another favor. So Su Qianqian destroyed the bandit den and rescued the little monk Adamo.
Now that Su Qianqian’s feelings are clean, she plans to go north to Dongcang to repay Chen Luo’s kindness with the rest of her life.
Adama was about to pursue the way of Tathagata in martial arts novels, and to explore the mysterious Shaolin, so he proposed to go with Su Qianqian.
Su Qianqian was also curious about the fact that Adamo could only comprehend the “scriptures” when reading martial arts novels, but could not comprehend martial arts. After all, Shaolin is a powerful sect in the books, so she agreed to Adamo’s request.
It is just like this that there is a scene of two people walking together in this official way.
“Sister Su, I have observed these two days, and you look very much like a person in the book.” Adama knew Daxuan’s restrictions on Buddhism, so he only used a secular name to match. Su Qianqian
couldn’t see his expression clearly under his conical hat, but there was a faint question: “Who do you look like?”
Through the light that sees through everything.
“Little monk, don’t hold back your mouth.” Su Qianqian stepped on Adama’s foot under the table. Adamo kept his eyes on his nose, his nose and his heart, and stood still. “Seeking Dharma Verses”——
All kindness and love are impermanent and hard to come by for a long time.
There are many fears in life, and life is in danger of morning dew.
Sorrow arises from love, fear arises
from love; apart from the one who loves, there is neither worry nor fear.
…
“Huh?”
Chen Luo’s hand that was writing “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms” paused slightly.
“Who comprehended the “King of Wonderful Colors Seeking the Law”?”
“Good guy, I haven’t learned any martial arts from Shaolin, but I have comprehended a lot of Buddhist scriptures.”
“Are you studying advanced mathematics in physical education class?”
” Dragon Claw Hand, Vajra Finger…”
“Shaolin’s seventy-two unique skills, at least I have comprehended one or two! It’s very expensive for me to exchange!”
After reading it brokenly, Chen Luo sighed helplessly and continued to write “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”!
Ye Dafu wrote in a letter, saying that since Liu Bei was also written to death in the book, the peach blossom forest outside Zhongjing City has almost become a large altar, and people go to mourn every day.
Threesomes!
The readers who are still chasing “The Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, except for those in the military, are all going for Zhuge Liang.
The previous Zhuge Liang was already so wise that he was close to a monster. After Liu Bei’s death, he was simply opened up.
First, he set up eight formations to reject Lu Xun, and then settled down on Pingwu Road to stabilize the Shuhan regime. Now what Chen Luozheng is writing is “The prime minister who conquered the South Kou and raised his army, and the barbarian king who resisted the heavenly soldiers was first executed”.
That’s right, seven captures and seven moves!
This kind of forceful attack on the mind is the favorite of the great Confucianists in Wenchang Pavilion.
…
While Chen Luo was still busy updating, in an inconspicuous courtyard in Dongcang City, a thin and small child was banging on a stone tablet.
There was already a faint color of blood on the stele, but he had already punched it.
“Wuji, I bought the latest “Daxuan Minbao” for you.” A deep voice came in, and Song Wuji’s face suddenly panicked when he heard it. He picked up the bucket on the ground and poured it on the stone tablet. Sleeves to wipe the blood on it, at this time the door of the small courtyard opened, Song Weiyang walked in with a smile: “The city lord’s mansion has sent out some materials, and my brother also bought your favorite food…” Halfway through the words, Song Weiyang Seeing Song Wuji’s movements, his face darkened, and he rushed up, grabbed Song Wuji, pulled his hand out, and saw that the tiger’s mouth was slightly split on the small palm, and the fist edge was blood red.
“You’re punching again, aren’t you?” Song Weiyang wanted to get angry, but when she saw Song Wuji’s appearance, her heart ached again, she hurried into the room to find some medicine powder, and ran out to apply it on him.
“You said you, why are you in a hurry? You are only eight years old! You haven’t opened your body yet, why are you in a hurry?” Song Weiyang said distressedly while applying the medicine.
Song Weiyang sighed, for the sake of his younger brother’s future, he brought his younger brother to Dongcang City and entered Dongcang’s household registration. Relying on his carpentry skills, he has also pulled out a small team of carpenters, and his life is getting better and better.
But what made him happiest was his younger brother Song Wuji. Some time ago, he was sent to the martial arts hall to study, and only then did he know that the martial art that Wuji had comprehended by himself before was called “Orchid Fuxue Hand”. Not only is there a free supply of barbarian materials every month, but it is also said that after the opening of the martial arts academy, it is directly recommended to enter the martial arts academy to study.
Wuyuan!
Although Song Weiyang didn’t know what the Martial Arts Academy was like, the three questions about Lord Hou’s running a school had been circulating in the city for a long time. There are places where Heavenly Dao Spiritual Beasts are suppressed with flesh and blood, how powerful it is.
I heard that there are only five academies in the whole world except the Martial Arts Academy, and they are all places where great Confucian scholars are born!
So even he saved a few days’ wages, bought some tributes, and paid homage to Bi Xi, who was lying there motionless, hoping that it could take care of his little brother.
It’s just that there is a little trouble recently!
Song Weiyang looked at Song Wuji, and wrapped his hands carefully: “Don’t listen to those children’s nonsense, what do they know. Lanhua Fuxue is a high-level martial art, not the Niangniangquan they say.”
“But!” Song Wuji finally opened his mouth and made a finger gesture, “Only the sisters on the stage do this. I am a man, so I don’t want to practice this martial art!”
“You are still young, so you will naturally learn a lot of martial arts in the future .” What should I do if I break my hand after practicing so blindly now?”
Song Wuji didn’t speak.
When a group of children shouted sissy when he was demonstrating the orchid blowing hand, it really hit his little self-esteem too much.
Although Song Wuji was young, he was talented and intelligent. There was another reason why he was so depressed.
Because he found that he didn’t seem to have any feeling for those fierce martial arts!
Not to mention self-comprehension, even watching others demonstrate that it is very laborious to follow along.
That’s why he is impatient.
Do you want to fight with your fingers like this when you grow up?
Song Weiyang rubbed Song Wuji’s drooping head, and said gently: “The food and the new newspapers are here. I still have a job. I have to go out for a while. I might come back later today.”
“Don’t practice any more, listen Have you arrived? If I come back and find your sandbag is loose, you will not be allowed to eat candied fruit for a month!”
“Our Wuji is an upright man, and he will definitely master great martial arts!”
After finishing speaking, Song Weiyang got up and left After leaving the courtyard, Song Wuji pouted and picked up the newspaper.
What came into view was the latest episode of “Yi Tian Shou Long Ji” –
“The First Story of Tai Chi: Softness Overcomes Strength”.
…
“Brother, we are still a thousand miles away from Dongcang City.” Qingxuan pinched his fingers and said to Qingwei.
Qingwei nodded, and looked back at the accompanying Taoist monarchs and real people.
“Come on, let out all the purple energy! Bring out all the momentum!”
“Thousands of miles of purple energy, let the great virtuous teacher feel the strength of my Taoist sect.”
“Yes!”
A Taoist monarch and a real person were so full of purple energy, almost In an instant, the purple air is thousands of miles away, reflecting the sky.
…
After finishing writing the latest chapter of “Romance of the Three Kingdoms”, Chen Luo stretched, and suddenly heard Yun Siyao’s voice transmission.
“Junior brother, there is an expert coming towards Dongcang, and he doesn’t know the enemy or friend.”
Startled, Chen Luo ran out of the room and saw Yun Siyao standing on the watchtower.
Chen Luo hurriedly went up to the watchtower, and at this time a phantom of a chessboard covering the entire city emerged above Dongcang City. At the same time, Wu Litao’s figure was suspended above Tiancang City, holding half a chicken leg in his hand.
Chen Luo followed Yun Siyao’s gaze, and saw a ray of purple slowly emerging from the distant sky. A small black shadow appeared in Chen Luo’s sight.
“The sky is full of purple energy, he is from the Taoist sect.” Yun Siyao breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Li Tao cursed and said something for some reason, gnawed on the chicken leg in his hand, and his figure disappeared from the air.
Only now did Chen Luo see clearly that the black spot was actually a mountain!
At this time, I heard a faint voice coming from afar, resounding through the world.
“Qingwei of Taoism, bring Wudang Mountain to the south, and say hello to the great virtuous teacher!”
Chen Luo: (`Д)!!
I have heard of worshiping mountains, but I have never heard of worshiping with mountains!
I admit that I have the intention of asking you to give me a reward, but the gift is as heavy as a mountain, it is just a metaphor!
You really brought a mountain?
Wait, what mountain did he just say he brought?
Did you hear me right, you are talking about Wudang?
Old Qingwei, are you…your own campus?
However, the map of Dongcang City appeared in Chen Luo’s mind.
Where do you put this mountain?
When Chen Luo was about to ask Yun Siyao to help him transmit the sound to Lao Qingwei, a message suddenly flashed across his mind, and Chen Luo’s eyes lit up—
who is practicing Tai Chi! !
Those who don’t remember Song Wuji can turn back and glance at Chapter 233, which is in the last part.
………………
I won’t say much.
First of all, I would like to wish everyone an early New Year.
I wish you all the year of the tiger, the roar of the tiger and the roar of the dragon, the spirit of the dragon and the fierceness of the tiger…
Then—
ask for a monthly ticket! !
(end of this chapter)
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