Su Zai sent Mao Liqiang and the others away, left Zhang Manman's residence, and wandered aimlessly on the street.

On the one hand, he is secretly visiting, and on the other hand, he wants to see the customs here.

San Francisco, also known as San Francisco, was born here, opened a martial arts gym, studied kung fu, made movies, and introduced many concepts of Chinese kung fu into modern martial arts elements, spreading to the entire Western circle.

It was also the first large-scale settlement of the Chinese in the last years of the Qing Dynasty, where the diversity of Western and Eastern civilizations was vividly displayed.

Su Zai strolled on the streets, he walked casually, and he saw all kinds of shop signs, all kinds of people, and there was a completely different charm from China.

The city is old, and it can't be compared with the new high-rise buildings in China.

The city has begun to go downhill, although it is also extremely prosperous, but there is already some smell of sunset, Su Zai looked at the city, as if he saw a strong old man, although the old still does not admit defeat, but it is no match for the ruthless years.

Suddenly, Su Zheng seemed to have a realization in his heart, and he sensed the luck of the place, the number of the city, and even the luck of the country.

I don't know how long he walked, he did what he wanted, observed the customs and customs, and at the same time watched the fate of streets, buildings, and shops according to the knowledge of feng shui.

The people who came and went on the street, he swept them over, and he also looked at their complexions, faces, and figures to judge their good fortune and misfortune.

This is a method of exercise, not to exercise fists and feet, but to exercise inner reactions, the sharpness of observation, and the subtlety of calculation are all stored in one mind.

Arriving in the lively neighborhood, the lights are bright, and many people gather in the square to watch some street performers.

Su Zai saw a foreigner performing a crystal ball, rolling around in his hands, the technique was changing, it was very wonderful, attracting bursts of applause, and among the hats next to him, someone threw a lot of change and coins.

"The technology is so-so. Su Zai smiled, playing crystal ball is his strength, he learned the crystal ball in the small courtyard of Master Ma, training day and night, taking this kung fu as a method to practice flexibility and balance, and received great results, his current crystal ball technology can be described as the peak, seeing the street artist foreigner performing here, I can't help but have some itching, and I want to perform.

But he just smiled and didn't put it into action.

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In a corner of the square, an old Chinese man was practicing kung fu with a few foreigners, and he was very serious about every move, and there were many onlookers.

Seven or eight foreigner men and women are standing on the pile, some are practicing routines, and some are dismantling each other's moves, all meticulously, if no one is around, the beads of sweat just fall on the square, and they will never stop, and the momentum of serious research exceeds that of many professional martial artists in China.

Professional martial artists in the country, Su Zai saw the hardships from them.

But compared with these amateur foreigners, what they lack is "obsession".

There is nothing wrong with it, it is "obsession", and it can even rise to "faith".

Su Zheng had a slight understanding.

"For the state of Kung Fu, it is initially interest, then concentration, further perseverance, then obsession, and the highest is faith. If there is a belief in Kung Fu, then the person will improve by leaps and bounds no matter what they practice, breaking down layers of barriers. Su Zai sighed, in fact, he felt it from the beginning of learning martial arts at Minglun Martial Arts School, and the enthusiasm of foreigners to learn martial arts was much stronger than that of Chinese people.

Moreover, the strongest kung fu master Su Zheng has seen so far is still a foreigner, and he is the god maker Ou Deli.

Foreigners really go to devote themselves to research, improvement, innovation, and thousands of miles, no matter whether they have money or not, how to arrange their future life, they can give up, just to learn kung fu.

The old man who taught boxing was in good spirits, wearing Tang costumes, playing a set of Hong boxing, original, tiger and crane double shape, majestic, stretching and generous, strong and elegant, long and short, very energetic.

Not to mention used for fighting, using this set of punches to cultivate self-cultivation, stretch muscles and bones, cultivate sentiment, and enhance physical fitness, it is an absolutely best choice.

"He's a great old boxer. Su Zai looked at it for a while, and didn't go up to communicate.

He wandered around the square again.

There are also street dancers, guitar players, singers, parkour players, and magic tricks in this square.

This reminded Su Zheng of the flyover performance in the old society.

Now in China, it is basically impossible to see this phenomenon, and in the major squares, the most are still square dancing uncles and aunts.

"This son of yours is no big deal, and the business is just a little bad luck. Don't worry, it's been the white tiger in the head recently, the stars are in the sky, and the astrological numerology makes your son irritable, and always feels that everything is not going well. I have a talisman here, you will go and boil it, turn it into water, give it to your son to drink, and you can rest easy. ”

At this moment, Su Zai overheard the conversation.

He looked over and found that there was a small fortune-telling booth on the corner not far from the square.

On this fortune-telling stall, there is an old man, wearing a long robe, and the table is covered with gossip diagrams, as well as hexagram sticks, horns, compasses and other props, all available, with a long beard, which looks like a fairy wind and bones.

In front of the old man, there was an aunt who came to tell fortunes, and she seemed to be very convinced.

In the end, he paid for a talisman and left full of hope.

"Young man, you've been watching for a long time, why don't you come and calculate a hexagram?" After sending the fortune-telling aunt away, the old man beckoned to Su Zheng.

Su Zai stepped forward, sat on a small stool, and smiled: "I don't have anything to calculate, I don't want to ask about the future, I don't want to ask about the good luck, and I don't want to ask about the rich and rich." ”

"Young man, don't speak so full, I see that between your eyebrows, there seems to be a burnt, and in the depths of your eyes, there is a sense of searching, it should be to find relatives, since you have a lot of requests, then you naturally have to ask. The old man said, "Come on, come on, you draw lots." ”

Su Zai smiled again, but he didn't refute it, because he had already noticed that this old man was a master.

So he drew one of the lots in the lottery.

The old man took a look, "This sign is not up, not down, not in the middle, it is the meaning of the separation of two birds, if I guessed correctly, you are here to find relatives, and that person is your blood relative, judging from the meaning of the sign, it is still a woman, not your sister, or your sister, I don't know how the old man counts." ”

"Yes. Su Zai nodded.

"Look at the poem on this sign, it is said that thousands of weights are divided into yin and yang, and it is difficult to see each other until Huangquan. The meaning is very vague, you are looking for relatives this time, difficult and dangerous, one is not good, yin and yang are separated, you want to see each other, unless you go to Huangquan. The old man sighed and said, "It's difficult, it's difficult, it's difficult." Flesh and blood are separated, and the slightest carelessness is extremely dangerous. You look at the first two sentences, the wind blows the grass and moves the line of life, and Jinshan does not come to leave people's grievances. This happens to be Jinshan, and I am afraid that there will be resentment from others. This is providence, and it is difficult to dissolve. ”

"Is it?" Su Zai said: "The talisman you just gave to the aunt contains a tranquilizer to help you sleep, and drinking the talisman water will definitely relieve the symptoms, but it is a little interesting, it is just a trick in the rivers and lakes, as for this kind of lottery to say that the text is interpreted, one word, one sentence can be interpreted in a hundred ways." You should be able to see what kind of realm I am now, and people in this realm will be swayed by numerology? Will they be tempted by words? Chongyang Patriarch has created a true lineage, and there has been a song, you can listen to it. ”

While speaking, Su Zai whispered: "The living dead are the living dead, as long as the wind and fire are the water, the tomb takes the real pill every day, and changes the mortal body to a little dust." The living dead are the living dead, and dying in the living is a good cause, and the silence in the tomb is really quiet, cutting off the mortal world. ”

After reading this poem, Su Zai shook his head: "You haven't reached this realm yet, you are still on these trails, and you are turning a blind eye to the real avenue, I am afraid that it will be difficult to break through, and you are really going to enter the Yellow Spring." ”

Hearing Su Zheng's words, the old man's eyes suddenly sharpened, and some inexplicable looks appeared on his face, and he wanted to speak, but he didn't say it.

"You should be waiting for me here, and test me by the way. Su Zai continued: "Your physiognomy is very good, and your realm is also very profound, if I guess correctly, you should be from the Zhang family, not from the Mao family." ”

"How do you know?" asked the old man sharply.

"The physiognomy of the Mao family is in its own vein, it is definitely not the set of habits on the rivers and lakes, if the Mao family wants to rely on the medicine in the talisman, then there is no mystery in the Maoshan technique. And your physiognomy is the old society Jianghu gang gathered to help the people, pretending to be a ghost, besides, I have seen a few people from the Zhang family, with a family atmosphere in the bloodline culture, I don't know which elder of the Zhang family you are? The Zhang family is divided into 10,000 years Han Shihong, and the book is bright. Zhang Manman is the first generation, and the above is the Hong generation, you should always be a scholar. ”

Su Zai seemed to see through everything.

"Young man, you are less than twenty years old, and you are so sharp, I am afraid that you will be jealous of the heavens, and it will not end well in the future. The old man frowned, he seemed to feel Su Zheng's aggressive momentum.

"The dragon can be hidden or ascended, with one heart. Su Zai was always smiling: "Old man, let's talk about something else." I'm just a friend of Zhang Manman, this time to help him do something, it's actually good for your Zhang family, there's no need to just target me like this, and cooperate with the Mao family to kill me. I regard the Zhang family as a friend, don't do things that make relatives hurt and enemies happy. ”

"The Mao family sent someone to kill you?" The old man was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "This has nothing to do with me, I just heard that Zhang Manman brought a master to the town, and it seems that he wants to suppress our Zhang family, so let's see if it's true." Unexpectedly, you have really stepped into the realm of divine understanding, and you are not yet twenty years old? Could it be that the sky has begun to change?

"Isn't the milk smelly?" Su Zai nodded, knowing that this word was to describe himself, but he didn't get angry at all: "The knowledge that people used to be able to learn in a lifetime can now learn it all in a month, and they can know everything about the world without leaving home." Times have indeed changed!"