Chapter 650 The big man who calls for wind and rain
Of course, Yoo Min-sik is not invincible in the world, but his strength is indeed good. If you are old, you are quick to move, but you are not inferior to a young man. The first disciple's eyes were stained with water and rotted into a bloody hole, and he immediately knocked out the basin of water in the hands of the second disciple who tried to wash his eyes with water. He shouted, "This is a sodium toxin, bring vegetable oil." β
The proprietress came out with a pot of vegetable oil and said viciously, "I have to ask for money." He put the basin aside, stretched out his hand and said, "Three thousand yuan for a basin of oil." β
Liu Minzhi did not dare to delay, and hurriedly ordered his disciples to give money to buy oil.
This group of Goryeo sticks in the Jizhen Dojo Hall practice the ancient martial arts killing technique that has been passed down on the Korean Peninsula for thousands of years, and this kind of boxing method that does not split the board and does not hit the flying feet to pursue the actual combat effect, and pays attention to killing the enemy with one move, is not popular at all in today's era.
Although the Gokushin Dojo has cooperated with the special department of the Blue House and can get some sponsorship, it is actually to maintain a faΓ§ade standard. These disciples of Yoo Min-sik generally don't mix well, 3,000 yuan is about 500,000 won, and this group of people looked at each other and were really stumped by this money.
A disciple was just about to pay for it, but the mother-in-law beside him immediately grabbed it. He hesitated, but finally didn't move.
Yoo Min-sik was furious, glared at the disciple, and didn't speak, but the meaning was already very clear. The disciple wanted to pay for it again, and the lady next to him opened up again, "After more than 30 years of messing with him, it was finally our turn to take a chance to travel, do you want us to pay out of our own pockets for irrelevant things?"
The disciple argued: "Master taught us stunts, and often introduced us to work with good salaries to do ......."
"Is the salary very generous?" Aunt Goryeo said angrily: "If the salary is rich, why do we Shanyu still have to work for the eight million won for plastic surgery, Meiji's father is also in the martial arts gym, but he can bring back a lot of money every month, and he has already prepared enough money for his daughter's plastic surgery, you have no money and no beautiful genes......" chattered endlessly, and he was speechless to say that disciple.
Liu Minzhi glared at the disciples angrily, snorted angrily, and finally bought the vegetable oil of the proprietress out of his own pocket.
Li Muye knew a little about the Korean language, and he couldn't help but laugh in his heart, he, this group of Goryeo sticks made a special trip to make Brother Ono happy? They came all the way to kill people, and they even organized a tour group, and then for 3,000 yuan, it seemed that these disciples of Yoo Min-sik actually intrigued with the teacher.
Comparatively speaking, the life of the Jianghu sects in the country seems to be much better. Everyone has their own financial paths, Xuanmen has Lin Guoxue, a fortune boy, Baiyuntang controls the world's largest drug network behind the scenes, Nanhaimen has the Taiping Society and countless fields in the Nanyang area, and the Lion City Li family is the world's leading super-rich family.
According to Margaret's introduction, the status of this Jizhen Dojo in South Korea is about close to that of Xuanmen in China, and this Yoo Min-sik is equivalent to Xuanchen in the rivers and lakes of South Korea. Looking at his ordinary clothes and shy appearance, where can he compare to the majesty of Lao Xuanchen's eight seats.
After washing the eyes with vegetable oil, the condition of the injured disciples was slightly better. The disciple whose eyes were burned into bloody holes was the most seriously injured, but not so bad that he was screaming in pain. Yoo Min-sik was very dissatisfied with the past and slapped the old boy, and said in Korean: "Eight dances in the court, it is tolerable, which is unbearable, Kwon Xiangmin, you should understand yourself in the process of enduring pain." β
Margaret looked at Li Muye and asked quietly, "Teacher, what did Yoo Min-sik say?"
He was teaching his disciples to endure and seizing the opportunity to sharpen his will in the process of enduring suffering, to the effect that he was teaching his disciples to endure. Li Muye said angrily: "After so many years of mixing in the rivers and lakes, the characters who can afford to be a generation of grandmasters have also seen many young and old, but the ones who are worse than him are unique." β
The Goryeo sticks were scrambling, shouting and shouting to feed their wounded, and the others continued to do what they had to do. The white man didn't eat the meat in the store, nor did he drink alcohol, but only ordered a pot of butter tea, and ate it silently with the bread he brought. The thin black man ordered a large plate of mutton and a haggis soup, and he carefully tore the mutton into pieces, and then fed it to the giant lady dog he had brought with him.
The middle-aged man wearing monk's robes not only brought his own dry food, but even brought his own drink, but he happily gave the proprietress a few hundred-yuan bills as the cost of resting and staying.
The two teenagers were injured, and before escaping through the window, they put down their cruel words and came back with a large group of people.
At this point, everyone almost knew each other that everyone was coming for the little foreign woman. It's just that some people are here to protect Margaret, and some people are here to kill her or want to catch her.
The room is very spacious, but the atmosphere is quirky and solemn.
Yoo Min-sik's blind disciple didn't move anymore, and Margaret thought that this guy was really a tough guy who could really endure such pain. Li Muye smiled and told her that the old boy was stunned by his master.
"You have to understand that money is the great enemy of the Dharma in the world, and it is the karma that blinds our minds, eyes, and minds. Liu Minzhi suddenly spoke to his disciples bitterly: "The purpose of bringing you out this time is to let the disciples see the demeanor of the top figures in the Chinese rivers and lakes, and see how people are content with poverty and seek the Tao with supreme concentration and endless painstaking efforts." β
A girl couldn't help but mutter: "Of course you can say that, your family's ancestral property in Seoul is enough to live for several lifetimes." β
Liu Minzhi was deaf and clear-sighted, and immediately set his eyes on the woman, and angrily reprimanded: "No matter how much property the family has, I only eat two meals of coarse tea and light rice every day, practice three times, and practice hard for decades without changing, this is to speak by example, but your eyes are always looking at those useless corners, this is the stupid behavior of giving up the orb and only seeing the gorgeous box!"
Margaret asked curiously, "Teacher, what did he say?"
Li Muye said with a smile: "He is telling the story of buying and returning pearls, teaching the apprentices to only think about how to make money with him, but ignoring his most valuable qualities. β
Margaret nodded, then asked, "What are they waiting for?"
Li Muye said with a smile: "Naturally, I am waiting for more heavyweights, these straw bales are not sure to deal with me, so whatever we say, they all pretend not to understand or can't hear." β
Margaret changed color slightly and said, "Are they waiting for Abe to clear the sky?"
"I don't know, I knew that today's bureau was not for them. Li Muye lit a cigarette, looked at the blizzard outside the window, and said, "This blizzard is a bit out of place." Then he suddenly asked Margaret: "Do you believe that there are people in this world who can really call the wind and rain?"
Margaret shook her head and said: "This is impossible, unless you use some props, such as artificial rain and the like, if you can summon wind and rain at will, wouldn't it become a weapon of weather? β
"Of course, it wasn't summoned out of thin air, but even if it was used, it would require a lot of great ability. Li Muye looked solemn and said: "At least you need to know the cold and warm of the sky, check the geographical qi vein, and know the way of yin and yang five elements to change in order to take advantage of the time of the day, use the right place, and replace the nature of heaven and earth with the strange things in the world to evolve this kind of weather, isn't this a very great skill?"