Text Chapter 63

In addition, in recent years, everyone's understanding of sex has become more and more open, and a large number of rotten girls have emerged in society, constantly instilling in people the messy concept of "the same sex is true love, and the opposite sex is the offspring". The monkey is really worried that his stupid good brother will accidentally be fooled, and the chrysanthemum will not be protected.

"Monkey, let go of your TM fart, who do you say is a? You fat brother and I are very young, what are you talking about. I asked you to check this Zhao Ping'an because you want to learn martial arts from him, where do you want to go? I said, why are you so dirty?"

As soon as Zhang Dafa heard that the monkey dared to question his sexual orientation, his psychological anger suddenly "rubbed" up. The most important thing is that this monkey treats himself as a, and even dares to take himself as the one who suffers.

Who is himself, Wen Neng rules the country and levels the world, Wu Neng will immediately decide the world, just a talent like himself, even if he wants to be a homosexual, he should be an eternal general attacker.

The monkey found that he had completely distorted the fat man's words, and laughed twice with an embarrassed "hehe", trying to hide his embarrassment with a dry laugh. "You say you, don't talk nonsense if you haven't learned the language well. As a result, let's talk about it, I always like to say half of it, which makes it difficult for people to understand. If you had said it so plainly, I wouldn't have thought about it that way. Zhao Ping'an, okay, I'll call my dad to check. Even if he's a pug, he'll have to find out the date of his neutering. ”

When the monkey heard that his good friend was still a serious man, he was excited in his heart. Fortunately, the fat man is still a normal person, and everyone can still play happily together in the future.

However, he knew that if Zhang Dafa was rejected because of his confession to Tang Mengmeng, and turned around as a, he really wouldn't believe it. After all, when you think that Zhang Dafa can confess more than 100 times a year and still live so happily with zero successes, you can know how strong this person's psychological tolerance is. A tenacious person like this Xiaoqiang who doesn't dare to compete with him, and the situation of being hurt by love has nothing to do with him at all.

"Okay, then you check it first, and send his detailed address to my phone after checking. ”

At this time, the bell for class had sounded mercilessly, Zhang Dafa looked at his watch, Mom! He was actually late for the phone call, and when he thought that he would face the inhumane serial artillery attack of the exterminator later, Zhang Dafa's face turned white with fright, and he quickly spread his feet and ran towards the school at a speed that surpassed Bolt.

After Zhao Ping'an returned to Tang's house, he took a hot bath, and lay down on it to rest for a while before calming down his frightened mood.

Zhao Ping'an forced himself not to recall what happened just now, others go out to see beautiful women, why did they fall into bad luck for eight lifetimes by themselves, and go out to see Zhu Bajie. knew that the man was crazy when he read martial arts novels, and he had to worship himself as a teacher when he was so fooled, Zhao Ping'an swore that he would never fool him again.

Under normal circumstances, people like this kind of simple-minded and convicted people are like crazy people, and they are particularly persistent in doing things, and today they see that he even does such a fatal thing as jumping out of the car, and the ghost knows whether he will continue to pester himself in the future.

Zhang Dafa is in Donghai No. 1 Middle School, Tang Mengmeng is also in Donghai No. 1 Middle School, he has to pick up Mengmeng to school every day, as the so-called is to look up and not look down, if he is really entangled by him, he really wants to find a piece of tofu to shoot himself to death.

However, Zhao Ping'an has always belonged to the optimistic faction, and he always thinks about things in the best direction, such an insignificant little thing did not interfere with his emotions for long. Zhao Ping'an shook his head vigorously and threw these messy thoughts out of his head.

It's been a few days since he came to the East China Sea, but he hasn't practiced seriously, if his grandfather finds out that he is so lazy every day, he will have to swell his butt after returning to Jiulong Mountain.

Thinking that there was still some time before Meng Meng got out of school, Zhao Ping'an took out the Jiuyang True Scripture that he had cultivated for many years.

Since Zhao Ping'an was born, his master has been urging him to practice the Jiuyang True Sutra. Although he didn't know how powerful this exercise was, the master repeatedly told him that he must not waste it, and that he must practice diligently every day, as long as he can truly understand the true meaning of this exercise, he can definitely beat invincible opponents all over the world.

Zhao Ping'an didn't know if the so-called "invincible opponent all over the world" was tricked by the master, but every time he practiced the Jiuyang True Scripture, he would always feel that the dantian was hot and full of energy, and he could indeed beat the invincible opponent in Jiulong Mountain.

Zhao Ping'an followed the method suggested above in the Jiuyang True Scripture and started to be lucky. A warm air current, flowing regularly in the veins of his body, will make people feel a pleasure of all the pores opening up.

This kind of cultivation is like an old monk entering meditation, and ordinary people just think that this person is just sitting there in a daze, with his eyes closed and motionless, as if he is asleep. But Zhao Ping'an could feel the wonderful changes in his body when he was practicing the Jiuyang True Sutra. This meditation continued all morning, until there was a knock at the door and Tang Bo's shouting: "Zhao Ping'an, have you rested? Miss is about to get out of school, we have to pick her up." ”

Zhao Ping'an was interrupted by Uncle Chen's voice, and when he thought that he was cultivating to a critical point, he basically had to go through dozens of exercises before he could clearly feel his bottleneck once. And this time it was a great opportunity for him to be promoted, and Zhao Ping'an felt that he had an urge to scold.

But there is no way, who called himself unclear and signed a deed of sale, sold himself for 30,000 yuan, and now he is taking people's money and eliminating disasters with others. Even if the cultivation at the key point was interrupted, it was also the need of his own work, and Zhao Ping'an himself couldn't help it.

Zhao Ping'an got up from above, and through the mirror, he could see that black smoke was coming out of his head, and those were the waste and impurities that were discharged from his body after practicing the Jiuyang True Sutra. In fact, the Jiuyang Sutra is an internal exercise, which is used to purify the environment in the body, discharge impurities and waste products in the body, and at the same time, you can also cultivate internal force and strengthen your own internal force accumulation.

It's just that it is different from ordinary exercises, that is, the cultivation of the Jiuyang True Scripture is the upper dantian, but his internal force is stored in the lower dantian. This is an effect that no other exercise has, and it is also the reason why the Jiuyang True Sutra can be called a top-level exercise, and it has always been coveted by the world. There are three dantians in people, upper, middle and lower, and each exercise corresponds to the cultivation of a dantian, and the internal force cultivated will be merged into the dantian that he is cultivating and stored. However, the size of a person's dantian is limited, and the amount of internal force that can be stored is also limited. Therefore, when many people cultivate to the end of their dantian, there is no way to increase their internal strength, and it is impossible for their level to rise again, and they can only be at that bottleneck for the rest of their lives, unable to take another step forward. However, the Jiuyang True Scripture has just solved this big problem that has plagued the world's cultivators for thousands of years. After the lower dantian is filled with internal force, the rest of the internal force cultivated can be transferred to the upper dantian for storage. In this way, he is equivalent to having two dantians, and if he can use the internal force he has cultivated to fill all the two dantians, it means that his ability will at least double that of any cultivator.

This is why the Jiuyang Sutra is so precious, the master repeatedly emphasized to himself before he left that he must hide his identity, and he must not let others know that he is the descendant of the ghost doctor, let alone let others know that the Jiuyang Sutra is on him. Otherwise, Zhao Ping'an would face the entire rivers and lakes, and the forces of all parties would be endlessly chased and killed. Zhao Ping'an waited until all the black smoke on his head cleared before pushing open the door and walking out.

Standing in front of him, Tang Bo had already changed out of his normal suit this morning, and put on a leather jacket and leather pants that looked a bit like a fighting suit.

"Uncle Tang, what are you going to do? Could it be that the Tang family didn't pay you a salary, you're going to fight black boxing, right?" Zhao Ping'an saw Uncle Tang suddenly dressed like this, and felt strange and funny.

When Uncle Tang saw Zhao Ping'an laughing at himself, he actually snorted arrogantly, and then said slowly: "So it's okay if you are young and inexperienced, you are laughing at me for dressing strangely now, and when you come back today, you won't think so." ”

Zhao Ping'an listened to Uncle Tang as if he had something to say, he was a newcomer and didn't know a lot of things, so it was inevitable that he would sometimes suffer some unnecessary losses. Uncle Tang has obviously been working in the Tang family for many years, and he must be very familiar with things related to Tang Xiaoyu. So he hurriedly accompanied the smiling face and praised Tang Bo flatteringly: "Uncle Tang, where am I laughing at you." I mean, you're so handsome in this outfit, you're so handsome!"

"Didn't you say that I was going to fight black boxing?" Tang Bo glared at Zhao Ping'an with slanted eyes, and his tone was a little yin and yang.

"So, I just think you're very handsome in this outfit, especially like a boxer, that's why you said you're going to fight black boxing. Uncle Tang, you also know, playing black boxing is not picking up rags, it is something that anyone can do, it is a technical job, and you have to be a handsome and capable master like you to do it. ”

Zhao Ping'an flattered Uncle Tang against his will, and at the same time, he secretly scolded himself in his heart, damn it! When did he become so undisciplined and had no lower limit, in order to survive, he could do anything against his conscience. Alas, modern society is really a big dye vat, and a person as pure as himself is also dyed in it. Thinking about the pure self in Jiulong Mountain, Zhao Ping'an felt a sadness in his heart.

Tang Bo seemed to feel very useful for Zhao Ping'an's flattery, and closed his eyes intoxicated by it. When Zhao Ping'an finally finished his words, he stared at Uncle Tang, wanting to get some useful information from his mouth.