Ultimate Teacher Chapter 293: 、Daddy, where are you?
Chapter 293, Godfather, where are you?
As an innocent bystander, in the summer, he was worried that Tianjizi might slap Fang Yan to death at any time.
Summer thought, if I were this Taoist, I would also shoot Fang Yan to death. It's too deceiving.
Sure enough, Tianji Zi raised his wrist.
His palms were shaking, but the tea in the cup didn't spill at all. Not only that, the heat from the cup suddenly disappeared.
It's a very weird scene. The heat was boiling a second ago, and the moment the smoke disappeared, the gas dissipated, and the hot water became cold water.
Snap!
Tianji patted the teacup on the table.
The tea is not shattered, but the sour pear wooden table twitched.
The summer was so frightening that he could not help but lean back. She was worried that Tianjizi didn’t suppress the fire and poured the tea in the cup to Fang Yan’s face. She didn’t splash well. She was also so hot after the tea. She didn’t want to be disfigured. Splashing tea and pulling your hair for a kicking battle?
The tea is not cold, but frozen.
I touched it with my finger in summer, it's a real ice cube.
OvO!
The eyes that have always given a sense of intellectual elegance in summer suddenly became like this. Such changes are unbelievable and unbelievable.
Is this magic?
The golden yellow Pu'er tea soup turned into golden yellow ice cubes. Under the illumination of the light, it was crystal clear and gleaming, and it looked so cute.
Fang Yan was also shocked.
He knew that the Taoist was a master, but he did not expect him to be a master.
has already made people breathtaking with his trick of "sprinkling water into ice", and his inner strength is to be able to throw away several streets of himself.
Tianji Zi's eyes are closed and his mouth is full of words.
The frequency of his lips crawling faster and faster, and then suddenly sighed and snorted.
didn't drink much, but it was extremely harsh. In summer, his pale face looks pale, and Fang Yan's ears are as uncomfortable as prickling bees.
is not only suffering in the summer and Fang Yan, but also the other guests of Tingfeng Restaurant are not spared.
When they heard this, they were embarrassed in the talks, frightened in their ambiguous eyes, and the smiles on the faces of the chatterers and chatters became stiff and untidy, as if they were discussing how to cut Humanoid.
They all feel that they have been hit by something, but no matter how hard they try, they cannot find weapons or objects that hurt them.
They all thought it was horrified, but they were shocked by the sudden sound when they were doing their own things intently.
So, they pointed at the middle-aged Taoist priests and scolded.
"What's the name in the middle of the night? Still don't talk about a little quality?" This is a more elegant curse.
"Old guy, you are tired and crooked, do you believe me slapping you?" This is a more courageous curse. Seriously, Fang Yan is really looking forward to him coming to shoot the old guy.
"Which dog barks in public? Hurry back and stop running -----" This is a curse to seek death. Fang Yan couldn't bear to look in the direction where he was.
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Tianjizi ignored the attacks outside, and slowly opened his eyes, his expression became calm and clear again. A decent style.
He looked at Fang Yan and said: "Buddhists pay attention to the troubled fruit, Taoism pays attention to fate. Fang Yan Xiaoyou, you and I are destined. If not, how can you repeatedly break my heart with three words? Although the curse came out of my mouth, it started because of you-so, this complaint should be remembered by you."
Summer looked helplessly at Tianjizi and said, "Real people, Fang Yan also often breaks my tranquil heart."
This kind of thing has the most say in summer. When she and Fang Yan met for the first time, various unpleasant things happened. Fang Yan has a kind heart but a mouth with a poisonous tongue. Feng Yuanyuan met him and was almost alive.
"That's also your destiny." Tian Jizi pretended to say deeply, a face of the **** stick. "If you have no chance, the world is so big, and the population is so complicated, how could only you two sit here and listen to the wind and tea house?"
Summer's mouth is slightly open, and he thinks what he said makes sense, he is speechless.
The focus of Tianjizi's research is Fang Yan, so once again put soft and charitable eyes on Fang Yan's face, and said in a clear voice: "If there is a destiny, you need to pity the destiny. I and Fang Yan Xiaoyou see each other as before Seeing you with The Heart of Tai Chi stunts but not arrogant, noble character, and wisdom like the sea, so I think Xiao Fang Yan is the most suitable inheritor of "Tai Chi Picture-----"
Fang Yan stared at Tianjizi with wide eyes and said, "Do you want to give me "Tai Chi Picture"?"
"Not sending, but passing." Tian Jizi corrected his words. That's baby, can it be sent around? Can only be passed on. Take a look at what the ancients said about the ‘successful sacred school’, and what people can use is the word ‘succession’ inherited.
"Free?"
"Free."
"You just said it is your treasure?"
"It is true."
"You still say there is a dragon soul in it?"
"Guard the Chinese Dragon Soul."
"Are you sick?" Fang Yan asked incredulously. "Why don't you hide such a good thing and give it to an outsider yourself? It's good to pass it on to your son and grandson ---- oh, sorry, I don't know if you are married and have children. It’s okay to sell it. If it’s as mysterious as you said, you can definitely sell it for a good price.”
"-------" Tianjizi felt something came out of the corner of his mouth. He wasn't embarrassed to wipe it with his sleeve, and felt too embarrassed.
Is this the one you chose? What the **** is this monster? Such a person really can inherit the Taoist culture and protect the Chinese Dragon Soul?
Tianji reached out and grabbed the teacup he had just patted on the table. The coldness in his palm made his temper slightly calmer.
He looked at Fang Yan with a serious face, and said in a selfless spirit state: "That is Hua Xia Zhibao, which is shared by Hua Xia people. How can I collect it in one's own privacy? And, "Tai Chi Picture" Can't sell, we can't sell our totem and spirit----"
Fang Yan's face became black and said, "You mean, "Tai Chi Picture" can't be sold or passed on to his son and grandson?"
"Not bad." Tian Jizi said firmly. This kind of thing is not negotiable.
"What can I do with it?"
"Inherit the Taoist culture and protect the Chinese Dragon's veins ----- If you have a great chance, you might be able to crack the nine-character mantra in the "Tai Chi Picture". I think it will definitely benefit you all your life. "
"You give me something, I can’t sell it, I can’t pass it on to my son and give it to my girlfriend-the only thing I can do is play a word-solving game, and finally wait for me When they die, they will be passed on to others----"
"Waiting for the emergence of new opportunities, "Tai Chi Map" will naturally have a new inheritance." Tian Jizi said.
"Am I sick?" Fang Yan was trembling with anger. He pointed to Tianjizi's nose and scolded: "What good is this thing for me? I have no good. You gave it to me, and I have to give it to others--when I have feelings for it. What should I do if I am reluctant to give it to others? In this case, I might as well not do it at first."
"That's "Tai Chi Picture", the Four Wonderful Books of China. Everyone dreams of it-----" Tianjizi wants to work harder.
"Whoever wants to take it." Fang Yanqi said angrily. "I have heard more of such stories. A monk or Taoist who pretends to be a ghost-or it is an old man who looks like a frivolous man. They follow a young man passing by, saying that the young man, I see your bones. He has a root of wisdom, and he is a martial arts wizard with no one in mind. He will concentrate on practicing and become a master in the future. Come to me and have a copy of "Eighteen Dragons in the Dragon"-who believes who is stupid."
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"Real person, are you okay?" Summer asked cautiously. She felt the priest was hit hard this evening. I don't know if he can bear it.
"The timing is wrong. The timing is wrong." Tian Jizi said with regret. "Old monk is right, and look again. Look again."
Tianji Zi stood up, and when he turned around, he reached over and brushed his sleeves. The tea soup that had just frozen into ice melted again, and the heat came.
Fang Yan's pupil is wide and his heart is trembling.
His eyes were fixed on the cup of tea without blinking, on the rolling cloud above the cup.
He stretched out his palm and touched it. The heat really had the heat, not the inferior blindfolds on the street.
"Withered trees and spring." Fang Yan exclaimed. "It turned out to be dead wood and spring."
He pushed away his chair and stood up, but no trace of the middle-aged Taoist priest~IndoMTL.com~ He grabbed Xia Xuan's shoulder and asked, "Did you see him? See where he went?"
"No." Summer shook his head. I don't understand why Fang Yan was so excited suddenly. The hot water turned into ice just now and I didn't see him like that. "I am looking at the tea in the cup."
Fang Yan ran again to ask several people, and ran to ask the waitress of Tingfeng Restaurant, but no one told him where he had gone.
Fang Yan stood at the Fengfeng Teahouse and yelled, saying: "Do you old guy have a little patience? Don't talk about a little integrity? You said to pass the "Tai Chi Picture" to me. Ah----Isn’t it just trying to accept me as an apprentice? It’s so easy to get an apprentice? Everyone’s master is crying and shouting holding the apprentice’s thigh. One hundred days ----Have you insisted for a while or not? When I don’t agree, you don’t know how to slap me?"
Fang Yan cried aggrievedly, shouting with red eyes: "Goddaddy, where are you?"