Becoming a Saint by Leisure Reading Chapter 264: Who is practicing Tai Chi!

The dusty official road is full of people coming and going. Although Hanzhou is located in the frontier, there are always some exotic specialties, which can often be sold at high prices when transported to the Central Plains, so the busy caravan is also being cleaned up.

A tea stall on the side of the road can exchange a few copper plates for a pot of hot tea, either good tea or some tea foam. People who are not used to drinking it will spit three times, but people who are used to drinking it love the taste.

"Old man, come with two pots of apricot blossoms!" A stout man took a sip of the tea foam, smelled the aroma of the wine at the next table, and shouted. The old man came with the teapot and glanced at the guy, He smiled and said, "This Lord Lu, I'm really sorry. I think you are the headlight of the caravan?"

The so-called headlights, also known as horse headlights, are people who ride horses at the front of the caravan to explore the road, especially when traveling in the dark. I don't know where there are mud pits and logs, and robbers are road hogs. It is bound to need several headlights to explore the road ahead. Only safe, has always been the most important person in the caravan besides the shopkeeper.

The headlight nodded: "What's the matter? I'm afraid our headlights can't afford alcohol?"

He took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and put it on the table: "If you go to the bar, if you go to the bar, you will be rewarded."

The old man bowed and bowed: "I'm sorry, Mr. Lu, although the little boy only set up a stall and bought and sold small books, he had sworn a long time ago that he would not sell wine to the horse headlamp."

"Don't drink without headlights, don't drink with headlights!"

The headlight slammed angrily. He had just opened up four meridians a few days ago, and this was the job of the headlight. It was just when the spring breeze was complacent. I didn't expect that this small stall wouldn't even sell him a drink. !

"What is breaking the rules! I give money, you give wine, won't it be over?"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The old man still bowed and apologized, "The old man's son was the headlamp, he drank by mistake, and fell off the cliff. Everyone, another fifty miles ahead is Fengpo City. There, you can drink whatever you want!"

"Damn, I want to drink!" The headlight suddenly surged with anger, and slammed the table, which was instantly slapped, and he reached out and grabbed the old man's collar, "I can't sell it. Sell? If you don't sell my palm, it will be photographed on you."

At this moment, an object flew over, and the headlight reached out to block it. I saw a wine cup. As soon as the hand touched the wine cup, I felt a huge force rushing down the palm of my hand. His right hand fell limply.

The front lamp was clutching his arm, he knew that his bones were not broken, but the force of the wine cup was too strong, numb his meridians, and could not release the strength.

This is the opponent's hand!

The headlight looked in the direction the wine cup was flying, and it was the customer at the table where the old man was selling wine.

It was a woman with a cone hat, followed by a sixteen- or seventeen-year-old boy with a short head.

"The store owner doesn't want to sell it, but you still want to grab it? Otherwise, come here and I'll accompany you for a drink."

The headlight clung to his arm, his heart skipping a beat.

Nowadays, the world has changed, and martial arts are prosperous. A person who seems to be powerless may be able to open the stone tablet with one punch and break the boulder with one kick. At this time, seeing the other party throw a wine cup with such power, I am afraid that it is not a master who has opened seven or eight meridians, and even entered the Qi nourishment.

He immediately bowed and said, "Someone is reckless. This is an apology to the old man."

Speaking, he bowed deeply to the old man in the store again, and left in a hurry without even taking the broken silver on the table.

The old man hurriedly stepped forward to thank him, saying he would cut a pound of braised beef to express his gratitude.

"Sister Su, are you angry?" Adamo asked, looking at the woman in the cone hat.

The woman with the cone hat said angrily: "By relying on the skills learned from the book of Hou Ye, bullying the weak is simply ruining the reputation of martial arts. If it wasn't for his intention to hurt people, I would have to remove his two arms. ."

The woman in the cone hat is naturally Su Qianqian.

After saying goodbye to Chen Luo, Su Qianqian started her own journey of repaying her kindness. She first found the family of the maid Xiaocui, and taught the burning method of azure jade, and then began to search for the relatives of the corpses that she used to practice the "Nine Yin White Bone Claw", and repayed them one by one.

The last person was found a few days ago, only to learn that the family's youngest daughter was kidnapped by bandits. On the way to save people, I saw my little daughter who went home alone, and only then did she know 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 relationship has been recovered, she plans to go north to Dongcang to repay Chen Luo's kindness with the rest of her life.

Adamo was about to pursue the way of the Tathagata in the martial arts novels, to explore the mysterious Shaolin, so he proposed to go with Su Qianqian.

Su Qianqian was also very curious about the fact that Adamo could only comprehend "sutras" but could not comprehend martial arts when he read martial arts novels. After all, Shaolin is a powerful sect in the books, so he agreed with Adamo request.

That's why there is a scene where the two are walking together in this official way.

"Sister Su, I have observed these two days, you are very like a person in the book." Adamo knew about the restrictions of Daxuan on Buddhism, so he just used the secular name to match.

Su Qianqian couldn't see her expression under her conical hat, but a faint question came: "Who is it like?"

"Tianya Sijun can't be forgotten. It's like Guo Xiang who misses Yang Guo very much in the book!" Adamo's words were very sincere, and his eyes shone through everything.

"Little monk, keep your mouth open." Su Qianqian stepped on Adamo's foot under the table. Adamo watched his nose and nose and watched his heart, but he remained motionless, and softly read out the words he just realized. "The King of Wonderful Colors Seeking Dharma"——

All love will last forever.

I am afraid of life, and my life is in danger of morning dew.

Worry comes from love, fear comes from love,

If you are separated from your lover, you will have no worries and no fear.

……

"Huh?"

Chen Luo paused slightly while writing "Romance of the Three Kingdoms".

"Who understood "The King of Wonderful Colors Seeking Dharma"?"

"My dear, none of Shaolin's martial arts has come out, but I have learned a lot from Buddhist scriptures."

"Are you studying advanced math in physical education?"

"Dragon Claw Hand, Diamond Finger..."

"Seventy-two stunts of Shaolin, at least I have learned one or two of them! It's very expensive for me to exchange!"

After reading it in pieces, Chen Luo sighed helplessly and continued to write "Romance of the Three Kingdoms"!

Ye Dafu wrote a letter saying that since Liu Bei was also written to death in the book, the peach blossom forest outside Zhongjing has become a large altar, and people go to mourning every day.

Threesomes!

I'm still chasing the readers of "Romance of the Three Kingdoms". Except for those in the military, everyone else is going for Zhuge Liang.

The previous Zhuge Liang was wise and approachable, but after Liu Bei's death, he was simply too big.

First, he put up an eight-array map to reject Lu Xun, and then settled down on the Fifth Road to stabilize the Shuhan regime. Now what Chen Luozheng wrote is "the prime minister who conquered the South Daxed his division, and the barbarian king who resisted the heavenly soldiers was first executed."

That's right, seven captures and seven verticals!

This kind of forceful mind attack is the favorite of the great scholars of Wenchang Pavilion.

……

While Chen Luo was still busy updating, in an unremarkable courtyard in Dongcang City, a thin and thin child was hitting a stone tablet with all his might.

There is already a touch of blood on the stone tablet, but he has already punched it.

"Wuji, the latest "Daxuan Minbao" has been bought for you." A low voice came in. Song Wuji panicked when he heard it. He picked up the bucket on the ground and poured it on the stone tablet. , wiped the blood on it with his sleeve. At this time, the door of the small courtyard opened, and Song Weiyang walked in with a smile: "The city lord's mansion has sent a lot of material, and the elder brother also bought your favorite food..." Halfway through the words , Song Weiyang saw Song Wuji's movements, his face sank, he rushed up, pulled Song Wuji, pulled his hand out, and saw that the tiger's mouth on the small palm was slightly cracked, 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, she felt distressed again, and hurriedly rushed into the room to find some medicinal powder and ran out to apply it to him.

"You said you, what are you anxious about? You are only eight years old! Your body is not open, what are you anxious about?" 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. With the carpenter's craftsmanship, a small team of carpenters has now been pulled out, and 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 he learned that the martial arts he had learned before Wuji was called "Orchid Fuxueshou", and the level was not low. Not only is there a free supply of barbaric materials every month, but also said that after the martial arts institute is opened, it is directly recommended to enter the martial arts institute to study.

Wuyuan!

Although Song Weiyang doesn't know what the martial arts academy looks like, recently, the three questions about the Houye's school running have been circulated in the city for a long time.

I heard that there are only five academies in the world, except for the martial arts academies, all of which are places where great Confucian scholars come out in large numbers!

So even he saved a few days of wages, bought some tributes, and went to pay homage to Pixie, who was lying motionless there, hoping that he would take care of his younger brother.

Just, a little trouble recently!

Song Weiyang looked at Song Wuji and carefully wrapped his hands around him: "Don't listen to those children talking nonsense, what do they know. Orchid Fuxueshou is an upper-level martial arts, not the Niangniangquan they say."

"But!" Song Wuji finally opened his mouth and made a finger gesture, "Only the elder sister on the stage is like this. I'm a man, I don't want to practice this martial arts!"

"You're still young, so you will naturally learn a lot of martial arts in the future. What if you're practicing so blindly now that your hand is broken?"

Song Wuji did not speak.

A group of children yelled sissy when he demonstrated the orchid brushing acupoint, which was a blow to his little self-esteem.

Although Song Wuji is young, he is talented and intelligent. There is another reason why he is so distressed.

Because he found that he didn't seem to have any feeling for those fierce martial arts!

Not to mention self-comprehension, it is very laborious to even watch others demonstrate and learn by yourself.

That's why he was 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 new newspapers are here. I still have a job to do. I have to go out for a while. I may be back later today."

"Stop practicing, do you hear me? If I come back and find your sandbags loose, you won't be allowed to eat candied fruit for a month!"

"Our family Wuji is an upright man, and he will definitely master great martial arts!"

After speaking, Song Weiyang got up and left the courtyard. Song Wuji pouted and picked up the newspaper.

It's the latest episode of "Eternal Dragon Slayer"——

"The First Biography of Tai Chi".

……

"Senior brother, we are still a thousand miles away from Dongcang City." Qing Xuan pointed and said to Qing Wei.

Qing Wei nodded and looked back at the several Daojun and real people accompanying him.

"Come on, let out all the purple energy! Take out the momentum!"

"A thousand miles of purple energy, let the great virtuous teacher feel the strength of my Taoist sect."

"Yes!"

The purple energy of a Daoist and a real person rose to the sky, and almost instantly, the purple energy filled the sky for thousands of miles.

……

After writing the latest "Romance of the Three Kingdoms", Chen Luo stretched and suddenly heard Yun Siyao's voice transmission.

"Little Junior Brother, there is an expert coming towards Dongcang, I don't know the enemy or friend."

Chen Luo was startled and ran out of the room, only to see Yun Siyao standing on the observation deck.

Chen Luo hurriedly went up to the observation deck. At this time, a chessboard phantom appeared over Dongcang City, covering the whole city. At the same time, Wu Litao's figure was suspended above Tiancang City, holding a half of it in his hand. chicken thighs.

Chen Luo followed Yun Siyao's gaze and saw a wisp of purple slowly appearing in the distant sky. A small black shadow appeared in Chen Luo's line of sight.

"Purple Qi fills the sky, he is from the Taoist sect." Yun Siyao breathed a sigh of relief. Wu Li scolded and didn't know what to say. He nibbled the chicken leg in his hand, and the figure disappeared from the air.

At this time, Chen Luo realized that the black spot was actually a mountain!

At this time, I heard a clear voice from a distance, resounding through the world.

"Daomen Qingwei~IndoMTL.com~ Bring Wudang Mountain to the south, and ask the great teacher!"

Chen Luo: (?'?Д?')!!

I've heard of mountain worship, but I've never heard of worshipping with a mountain!

I admit that I want you to give a reward and a gift, but the gift is like a mountain, it's just a metaphor!

You really brought a mountain?

Wait, what mountain did he just say he brought?

You heard right, Wudang?

Old Qingwei, are you... having your own campus?

Only, 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 his voice to Lao Qingwei, a message suddenly flashed across his mind, and Chen Luo's eyes lit up——

Who is practicing Tai Chi! !