Lao Dao showed his hand, and everyone was shocked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info The flower pot is quite heavy, and it is even more difficult to prevent it from falling straight and poking, who knew that he flicked the sleeves of his robe lightly, and the flower pot actually flew up again.

He Tian, who was spared from a headshot, didn't care about being afraid, and only looked dumbfounded. He Zun and Li Yan looked moved, they could see clearly, this was not some kind of magic juggling, real skills.

"Oops!"

Wang Yao was the most exaggerated, he was already convinced of the old way, and now he became more and more determined, and even changed his title: "Old immortal, what ......is your trick just now?"

"It's just ...... internal qi kung fu"

Lao Dao didn't want to talk more, so he crossed the courtyard and went to the door, so he stopped and said: "You don't need to send it, please go back." ”

"Alright, we'll visit another day. If you ask for anything, we will do it. ”

A few more polite words, Fang got into the car and went straight to the Taiqing Palace in the city.

He Zun wiped his body and went back to the house, first sprayed the reckless nanny, and then called He Tian, and said: "You have also seen it, people are really capable, you cooperate with me well, don't be so sexual!"

"Got it, isn't it just looking for someone?"

He Tian was crooked on the sofa, his mouth was unimpressed, but he attached great importance to it in his heart, and said: "Everyone who came that day was suspicious, you just need to check them one by one." ”

"Fuck you!"

He Zun scolded casually and said, "What are you in our family? This time we have used a lot of relationships, and if we continue to toss, some people will be displeased...... Old Han!"

He called his subordinates to fetch a piece of information, threw it over and said, "See for yourself!"

He Tian picked it up and took a look, and there were several pages of lists, all of which were invited guests on the day of the Agarwood Exhibition. Nearly half of them were marked, which means that they have had contact.

"Lao Wang, Hu Fatzi, Lao Chen...... You don't have to think about it, you must have touched it. ”

He read a few good relationships first, and then said: "Tang Zheng, Zhang Lei, Tang Hui, Xiao Shan...... These have also shaken hands. ”

To be honest, most of the people at the Agarwood Exhibition know each other, and if they know each other, they have to greet each other. But He Tian is used to being arrogant, and I don't know why you are unhappy, so I don't know what to do, so I don't have a score.

More than a dozen people were identified, and they swept down: "Zeng Yuewei ......"

Tut!

He clenched his fists, and the mention of this woman was very complicated, both regretful that she did not get into bed before she wilted, and a little annoyed and angry.

"She was with me the longest that day......"

He Tian put down the next sentence, swept to the three names at the end, and frowned: "Jiang Xiaozhai, Pan Pan, these two are not impressed...... Gu Yu,!"

Ya threw down the file and shouted: "Last time, this kid had a big life, I had to kill him!"

"You give me a stop, it's important now!"

He Zun didn't like his son's personality very much, but he couldn't help it, who let him be his own? He picked up the document and asked, "Do these three people have physical contact?"

"It doesn't seem to be. ”

"Like?"

"Not really, I didn't bother to shake hands with them. ”

“……”

He Zun nodded, no longer asked, and seemed to know what to expect. He called Lao Han, and just after two orders, he suddenly said, "Are you staying here today, or going back?"

"Go back, what's the point. ”

He Tian got up, took out the car key and shook it, and said, "Okay, I'm leaving." ”

Saying that, he went out with a smile, and He Zun habitually concealed a trace of emotion, and returned to the old boss posture.

…………

Night, Taiqing Palace.

This view is in the bustling city center, half religious and half government, and it has long been not a place of pure cultivation. Just look at the modern facilities and the over-trenched lay rooms, and you can see the atmosphere of this place.

In a quiet room, Mo Daochang was meditating with his eyes closed. After a day of traveling, he was still calm and calm, and he did not show the slightest fatigue. It's just a little uncomfortable, because this ashram is too pompous.

The wooden case of red sandalwood, the fine benzoin, and even the futon under the buttocks are memory foam. Please, the futon is not a pillow, can it be used to maintain chrysanthemums?

Although immeasurable meditation is also commercial, the ashram is extremely simple and is truly used for practice.

In fact, he can't help it, if he cultivates in the mountains, then there is naturally no restraint. If you don't die, the government will look at your mountain and want to develop it into a tourist area...... That's it!

First of all, the procedures must be complete, and the Religious Affairs Office, the Land Bureau, the Taoist Association, etc., are all indispensable. Secondly, we must fully cooperate, there must be a temple if there is a mountain, and there must be a high-ranking person if there is a temple, so as to attract tourists and increase income.

Lao Dao doesn't want to pay attention to mundane things, but he lives in the world, how can he be detached? So he can only watch the immeasurable view of the copper smell all over the valley, and explain some inconsistencies to the local tyrants, while insisting on practicing.

Of course, he is reluctant to have those status and reputation, but in this year, he has already been determined.

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

While he was meditating, there was a knock on the door. Lao Dao woke up from his meditation, his brows furrowed slightly, and asked, "What's the matter?"

"Dao Chief, my family master invites you to come over and exchange some experiences. ”

"It's too late today, I'm going to sleep. ”

"Uh, well, don't disturb your rest. ”

The man outside the door retreated, and Lao Dao sighed, quite helpless. He has seen the master of this place once, at a certain Taoist seminar, a straw bag with real feet, full of desire to curry favor with the powerful and grab money.

He was very disdainful, but he also knew that this was the common phenomenon today.

The old road was disturbed halfway, so he lost his mind and got up and paced to the window. I saw the bright moon hanging high, the night sky was clear, and there was a small garden outside, and the flowers and plants were reflected in the silver and white.

In the middle of summer, it is the time when mosquitoes are at their highest. Then there will be a mosquito wandering around the screen window, flying and falling, buzzing.

“……”

Lao Dao stood for a long time, not knowing whether to look at the moon or the garden, and suddenly flicked his fingers.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound through the screen window, and the mosquito was ejected all at once, rolling twice in the air, and not falling down. After a few breaths, the mosquito fell to the ground.

This finger is full of energy and control, just like the masters of the rivers and lakes depicted in martial arts novels.

Of course, this is not an internal force, but a Taoist Qi cultivation kung fu.

Mo Lao Dao inherited the Quanzhen Southern Sect, and the ancestor of this vein is called Bai Yu Toad, and his name is Zixu Zhenren. The thoughts of the five ancestors of the Southern Sect are different, but they are generally very unified, and they all pay attention to the double cultivation of life, cultivate the truth through falsehood, and finally achieve the Great Dan.

Sex, for God. Life is essence and qi.

Taoism refines the Three Treasures, and refines all essences, all qi, and all gods, that is, the acquired work. Superior refining of Yuan Jing, Yuan Qi, and Yuan Shen is the innate skill.

Nanzong's path is relatively low, from the acquired to the congenital, from the law of doing to the law of non-doing, this is the meaning of cultivating the truth through falsehood.

This method has extremely high requirements for the doorman, and the essence must not leak, the qi must not leak, and the spirit must not leak. Mo Laodao has been by the master's side since he was a child, and he is still a child, and he has practiced for 70 years to become a child, and he can cultivate his shape, life, and longevity.

Therefore, He Zun and others looked at it, and only then did they feel that his eyes were like a child, clear and introverted.

According to ancient legends, the lifespan of the five ancestors of the South was hundreds of years old until they were feathered and ascended. The first ancestor, Zhang Boduan, was taught by immortals such as Chen Tuan and Liu Haichan.

Such accounts are called myths.

Mo Laodao is convinced, and has spent decades practicing it himself, but it has also reached the extreme, and it is difficult to advance an inch in his life, let alone any innate qi.

Nowadays, religion is prosperous, but it is only incense that prospers, he traveled the world when he was young, and when he was old, he knew all his peers, and it was not enough to lay the foundation.

Who would have thought that this time I met one, looking at the affected area, it was the technique of damaging the meridians in the internal qi. In terms of the rivers and lakes, those who can do this step must be first-class masters.

It's a pity that he doesn't know that the thing is not a master, just a sullen and hypocritical single dog.