Chapter 108: A Little Red Goes Dark
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"What you get from your heart should be in your hand...... The Tao is nothing but a human being, and a human being is the successor of the Tao ....... After reading it, the dog said it again, and then stopped talking.
"What is this?" Hua Jitian was confused, didn't he learn boxing, what are you thinking nonsense.
"It's over. The dog had already squinted his eyes on the recliner.
Hua Jitian pondered for a long time before he said: "You mean, what you just recited was a mantra, and the fusion with the fist method is really memorizing the thirteen styles?"
The dog didn't answer, and seemed to be asleep.
"Master, do you keep reading it again?" Hua Jitian was about to cry again, your sister, this is going to die, and the system of mending the sky has already given me an ultimatum.
The dog continued to play dead.
There is no way, Hua Jitian can only try to practice.
Reading while punching, it was very awkward to get pimples over and over again. Can it not be awkward, the thirteen styles of Tongbei and the thirteen styles of Wudang Taiji come out of the same origin, and they all pay attention to continuous and continuous penetration, and now one punch and three stops, completely losing the original intention.
Different from the Tai Chi Thirteen Styles, the Tongbei Thirteen Styles are more rigid.
It's easy to say that it's easy to practice flowers, but it's hard to correspond to the formula.
Hua Jitian didn't practice well, and he was about to explode in anger, but when he looked at the dog, he really fell asleep.
I was still pretending just now, but now your sister's snoring is like thunder, and that snoring can't be faked.
It wasn't for the fact that the dog took him to the countryside a few years ago to watch the big girl and the little daughter-in-law take a bath, he kicked the dog up and asked him to re-teach.
Just now, the dog master suddenly recited the mantra, which made Hua Jitian defenseless.
By the time Hua Jitian's calf came back to his senses, the dog had almost finished reading.
So Hua Jitian wasn't sure if he remembered it right.
Hua Jitian pondered the mantra and felt that there should be nothing wrong with it, so he tried to play it a second time.
This time it barely continued, but it was still not right, because the mantra and the boxing method did not match.
This old man has a fight with Li Weiqiu, and he just lets go casually, and he is not responsible.
Third time.
This time he was basically right, but he suddenly realized that some of the formulas he had written down were wrong, so he had to stop and ponder.
When it was the fourth time, it looked even worse on the surface, it seemed to collapse directly, it was not as good as the first time, but Hua Jitian was sure in his heart.
Because he can be sure that his mantra should be perfectly correct.
The next fifth time, he seemed to open the hanging, and down again, like mercury pouring into the ground, and like flowing clouds and flowing water without delay.
He's slow.
Slow to the extreme, sometimes it seems like a painting.
But he's moving.
In his palm, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder. This faint and undetectable wind and thunder overwhelmed the earth-shattering snoring of the dog, the roar of birds and beasts in the mountains, and the barking of chickens and dogs from Huajiazhuang under the mountain.
The true qi of the martial arts in the body echoes with it, endlessly, like the Yangtze River, rolling down.
Hua Jitian suddenly understood that the thirteen styles of memorization were not simply the art of killing and killing, but the boxing method of practicing the true qi of martial arts, and the effect was much better than meditation.
It seems that the dog said that there is a martial arts master who has taken a fancy to the Tongbei Thirteen Style, but he is not talking nonsense. This old man is shameless, he used to teach himself flowers, but he didn't say mantras.
He finished the fifth fight and knew it was done.
Bite. A voice came to my head.
He opened it and saw that the random task was complete.
Among these random tasks, this time is the smoothest, and the only thing that doesn't go well is that this old guy only reads it once and doesn't care, isn't he afraid that he will go crazy?
Of course, the bonus experience points will arrive at the end of the day. Work first and then get paid, and wage earners will always live like this.
At this moment, the dog opened his eyes, got up and stretched his waist: "Grandson, are you done?"
Hua Jitian snorted: "I have no problem with you calling me grandson, but you can't do it without a son." ”
If you don't agree, you won't let me take it, how can I scold people.
"Take your phone, I'll use it. The dog stretched out his hand.
Hua Jitian handed it over and said strangely, "What are you doing?"
Dog Ziye took the mobile phone, didn't speak, and took out half a piece of paper from his arms, on which was written a phone number, which was the fixed number of Baishui City. Look at that piece of paper, it's old.
Dial up, connect.
"Lu Provincial Education Commission?"
"It's not. "A bewildering slut's voice.
"Hey, I remember thirty years ago. The dog said.
"Thirty years ago? You were insane, thirty years ago my mother was still in her legs. Don't massage, don't call indiscriminately, delay our business, be careful that we sue you. ”
The dog took the mobile phone and the piece of paper, was stunned for a long time, and finally returned the mobile phone to Hua Jitian, the paper was about to be thrown away, but after a glance, he stuffed it into his arms again. Although the phone number is no longer the person to look for, I don't know when I will use it.
The dog smiled bitterly: "This time I really have to fight hard." "He originally wanted to contact an old man and ask him to help, and it was probably solved.
He said hard yesterday, just to express an attitude, he didn't think he could go anywhere, but now, he probably can't do it anymore.
Hua Jitian watched as Gou Ziye was about to throw away the decades-old manuscript paper, and watched him stuff it into his arms.
The dog didn't do anything, but he also reminded Hua Jitian.
This matter has to go to the top.
Who are you looking for? Of course, it's Min Zihao. Hua Jitian is such a good little brother.
Looking for Wang Jiudao can definitely do it, but it seems to be a bit overkill. If you look for Xu Mai, there is no drama in the designation, this thing is okay, the rest is in vain, the dignified head coach of the archery club, archery is two knives, what else do you expect him to do.
"I'd better look for another one. "Flower pole heavenly way. He already had an idea in his mind.
"I've just recited the mantra once, have you really learned?" said the dog. After all, it's watching Hua Jitian grow up, and it's still a little emotional, but that's not the main reason.
The main reason is that if Hua Jitian becomes crippled, there is no one to serve him.
"Uh-huh. Hua Jitian agreed. The tasks are all accomplished, and they must have been learned.
"Yes, yes, I think the old man also learned it three times. "The dog recalls the past.
"Three times?" Hua Jitian didn't believe it.
The dog looked at Hua Jitian's eyes, and his old face turned red: "It's thirty times." ”
"Then blow. Hua Jitian still didn't believe it.
"Your grandmother's, three hundred times. The dog was annoyed and angry.
"Okay. "Hua Jitian is basically satisfied. The feeling of IQ crushing the old dog is okay, haha.
"Three hundred dogs, equal to one flower pole sky, tsk. Hua Jitian shook his head and went down the mountain, but his pace of going down the mountain seemed to be a little urgent.
The dog vomited blood, Lao Tzu didn't use it three hundred times at all, and he learned it only more than two hundred and seventy times. But when he said this, he felt that if he said it to Hua Jitian, it would only attract more violent ridicule, so he held back.
It made him vomit blood and was still to come.
After watching Hua Jitian's little calf go down the mountain, the dog looked back and saw the statue of Nuwa Niangniang, and suddenly felt bad.
He hurriedly went to check Nuwa Niangniang's tail, well, it was still intact, and he put his heart down a little.
But when his eyes turned to Nuwa Niangniang's body, his face changed greatly.
Several cracks, from front to back and from top to bottom. The statue of Nuwa Niangniang is broken.
"You little bastard. The dog was overwhelmed with grief and indignation.
It doesn't matter if this roar is heard, just listen to the crackling, and the statue of Nuwa Niangniang was directly shattered by him.
He was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly went to pick up the broken bricks.
A milky white jade Nuwa Niangniang was picked out by him, more than a foot high, and her agility was abnormal.
He sighed, but it was good that it wasn't bad.
He looked at it again, his expression horrified and trembling. Because he remembers very clearly, the jade Nuwa Niangniang's eyebrows are a little red.
He had studied, and that little bit of red seemed to be original, and it was flat to the touch.
But now, Nuwa Niangniang's eyebrows are very clean, no different from the rest of her face, and they have not collapsed, but Yan Hong is gone.
"Grandson, it's really cheap for you. The dog smiled bitterly.
He didn't know what this Yan Hong, what it was, but he knew that this Yan Hong, it was a chance, an opportunity that he had studied all his life and never got.
He cleaned up the god and put the jade statue on. The shrine is very large, more than a meter high, and the jade statue that is more than a foot old feels very empty.
Alas, wait a few days and let Tian'er and his father make a small shrine of pine wood.
Hua Jitian hurriedly went down the mountain, just because he was afraid that the dog would find out that the Niangniang statue had been manipulated by him. When he was a child, he often twisted the tail of the statue of the mother to play, and then was chased by the dog to run around the whole mountain.
After kowtowing to the incense on his head, his eyes were cheap for a while, so he opened his perspective eye, anyway, he may not be able to see Sister An'er today, so he doesn't have time to appreciate it.
He felt that the Taoist temple for hundreds of years had to have some good things, and when he looked around, there was no hair, and he was immediately very dissatisfied with the dog master.
Your sister, a dignified ancient Taoist viewer, doesn't even have some good things, like words.
When he saw the statue of Nuwa Niangniang, he smiled.
The adult-sized statue of Nuwa Niangniang, with a hidden universe, is the same as the blue brick Guanyin he bought last time, and there are goods in his stomach. 9999 points of experience, hey, must get, know that thieves do not go empty. When he was a child, he sneaked in, and if he couldn't find something to eat, he would get his tail off and play for a few days.
He studied for a long time and found that the jade statue was fired in advance in the brick statue, and unless there were special cutting tools, the jade statue could only be taken out by breaking the brick statue.
In the end, he decided to use his great sword to cut a hole under the brick statue, but before he could pull out the big sword, the brick statue cracked on its own.
He stretched out his hand like electricity, like a thousand-armed Guanyin, and caught the broken brick statue, otherwise the dog outside would be able to hear it.
When he touched the jade statue, the red of the jade statue's eyebrows suddenly shot towards the center of his eyebrows, and Hua Jitian panicked, not knowing what was happening.
He checked himself from beginning to end, but except for the 9999 more experience points in the Heaven Replenishment System, the rest didn't seem to have changed.
So he no longer worries about the sky.
Use your superb skills to make a good brick statue, and after confirming that there will be no uproar for the time being, you will go out to learn the thirteen styles of the real memorization.
Then I listened to the dog master read it again, and I learned it five times by myself, and I got it.
In the end, hehe, before the dog found out, he had already escaped. Growing up, he felt that he was the most beautiful he had done this time.
When he was halfway down the mountain, he heard the scream of the dog on the top of the mountain, and was about to be happy, when he saw chaos at the bottom of the mountain.
His eyes were cold, and the black-clad baseball man came again.
With the force under his feet, suddenly, he swept down the mountain like a big bird. For mobile phone users, please browse M. Reading for a better reading experience.