Chapter 7 The water is so strong

This woman came abruptly and went strangely.

The two did not exchange names at this time, which shows that even if there is a piano sound, they are still far away from each other.

Wu Bin got up and was about to go back to the house, but he saw a bracelet under the porch, which was a string of Bodhi seeds, delicate in hand, perfect in pulp, and at first glance it was an object that had been played for a long time. He thought that it must have been left by the woman, and wanted to send it over immediately, but found that the lights in the wooden building had been extinguished, so he could only keep it for the time being, and everything would be talked about tomorrow.

He stood under the moon and practiced the Moon Gazing Qi Harvesting Technique for a while, and then went back to his room and fell asleep. His qi harvesting technique was also taught by Wu Qing. When he was teaching calligraphy at that time, he attached great importance to luck in the text, and this qi naturally could not come out of thin air, but needed to be supplemented.

The qi harvesting technique taught by Wu Qing is divided into two kinds: Rijing and Yuehua, one is to be harvested during the day, and the other is to be harvested at night when there is a moon, and the combination of the two forms a great avenue.

Early the next morning, Wu Bin put on the music on his mobile phone, danced the branches, and practiced the 36 styles. Then I went back to study the swordsmanship in the "Nine Turns Xuanji Step", this picture seems to be simple circle after circle, the compass can be drawn quickly, but its origin is very large, containing "Taiji, Basuo, Liangyi, Youji, Taisu, Taichu, Taiyi, Wuji" profound truth.

In the past, Wu Bin didn't care about these things, thinking that they were just some illusory names that the ancients had twisted and turned, but now that he practiced the Dan School swordsmanship, he knew that the meaning was endless. He is the kind of person who is more focused on doing things, once he delves into it, he ignores it a little, and enters the realm of forgetfulness, and he doesn't even realize that he is hungry, until Uncle Nine comes to knock on the door and call him.

After Uncle Nine called Wu Bin, there was a faint hint of impatience on his face, and he turned around and wanted to leave, it was indeed Wu Bin who did not do it right, the meals were fixed, why did Wu Bin have to be called every time he came back?

Wu Bin clapped his hands and stopped him: "Uncle Nine, wait, there are good things for you." ”

Uncle Nine stopped, but he didn't think that this kid would really have anything good, so there was no trace of expectation on his face.

Wu Bin came out with a glass of water and handed it to him with a smile: "Uncle Nine, it's hard work, drink saliva." ”

"What kind of water, won't it be a bar?" asked Uncle Nine suspiciously. Although Wu Bin has not been naughty since he was a child, once he makes a mistake, he is also the master who is not afraid to poke the sky into a hole.

"It's not wine, but it's probably more powerful than wine. Uncle Nine, don't you dare to drink it? If you don't drink it, I promise you'll regret it. Wu Bin provoked him.

Uncle Nine is in his fifties, and his temperament is still relatively impulsive, he is the kind of straight person, hearing Wu Bin say this, he took the cup over: "Forgive me for not daring to harm me, poison your Ninth Uncle, you drink the northwest wind?"

After speaking, he took a small sip, smacked his mouth, and the originally sad expression on his face suddenly unfolded, as if he had been ironed, and the wrinkles on his face were lightened a lot.

Under normal circumstances, after Uncle Nine took a sip, he should have expressed his opinion, but this time, he was a little impatient, drank the glass of water in a few sips, and then glared and said:

"This water...... It's not ordinary, but there is really momentum, this momentum rushes to the brain, and there is a feeling that the living Buddha has opened the skylight! It's really good water! In recent years, the iceberg water, the petal dew, and the water of the Bama Cave have ...... I haven't tasted any kind of water, but there has never been a water so magical, it must not be water, there must be something else!"

Wu Bin said matter-of-factly: "Uncle Jiu, then I can assure you that it must be just a glass of water, without any other additives. Also, the way you drank the water just now was incorrect. ”

Uncle Nine was stunned: "Oh, the posture of drinking water is wrong?"

Wu Bin smiled and gestured: "You drink too much, you should pour a cup directly into your stomach, and then wait for that clear spirit qi to rush to the top of your head, that feeling is refreshing." ”

Uncle Nine pondered for a moment and laughed: "You're right, this water is stronger than wine, so you have to drink it like this to make it stronger!

Looking at his eagerly expectant eyes, Wu Bin changed the topic: "Uncle Jiu, what do you think of this water being used to make tea?"

Uncle Jiu's eyes brightened: "That's absolutely fine!"

"That's good, Uncle Jiu, take a break after lunch, you bring a tea set to me, there is water." ”

After lunch, it is customary for everyone to take a lunch break.

Wu Bin also squinted slightly, and when he got up, he saw that it was almost two o'clock in the afternoon, and remembered that the Bodhi bracelet had not been returned yet, so he decided to go to the door, and saw Lao He moving things in the car at the door of the wooden building, and saw Wu Bin with an indifferent expression and asked: "Little brother, is there something wrong?"

"I'm looking for her for something. Wu Bin pointed to the building.

Lao He's expression became even colder: "Little brother, hasn't the rent been given to you yet? What else do you have to do? Didn't I tell you last time, don't come here casually, my Su Su likes to be clean." ”

With such a high-spirited look, he almost didn't directly say that this Su Su is not something that any dog or cat can see.

Wu Bin was a little ignorant, he kindly returned the bracelet, and had a closed door at his door! He didn't bother to talk to Lao He, he couldn't see him, he turned around and walked back to his room.

Lao He looked at his back and said sneeringly: "This rural guy doesn't know what his identity is, is my Su Su an ordinary person who wants to see him? How many people with heads and faces want to see Su Su have to line up to make an appointment, but this may not be able to be seen, just rely on you, and you also want to get involved?

It seems that Lao He, who was slaughtered by Wu Bin because of his stupidity, has not yet recovered from his grief and anger, and his heart is full of negative energy.

Wu Bin returned to the room, and it didn't take long for Uncle Nine to come with Uncle Seven, and he also carried a set of household belongings on his back: "Tea tubes, teaspoons, tea drains, tea rules, tea clips, tea needles" The so-called "Six Gentlemen of the Tea Ceremony" are all available, and they look very imposing.

Uncle Qi touched the fluttering silver whiskers and said, "Lao Jiu said that you have a kind of magical water, which is wonderful for making tea, so I'll join in the fun." ”

"Uncle Seven, if you don't come, you will naturally be invited. ”

So the three of them sat down on the tea table in the study, brought water, set up the tea set, and Uncle Nine began to meticulously clean the tea set with well water, his expression was very focused, with a trace of solemnity, with his methodical technique, it was awe-inspiring.

Uncle Nine did not use things like induction cookers to boil water, he used primitive firewood, which was the size of a thumb and burned very high, and emitted a woody fragrance as soon as it entered the hearth.

Wu Bin walked away thoughtfully, and when he came back, he had three or four more branches in his hand, and he said to Uncle Jiu: "Try my firewood, a good horse with a good saddle, and the quality of firewood is also very important." ”

Uncle Nine only paused slightly, didn't say much, took the branch, threw two into it, and didn't ignite it for a long time, and couldn't help but look up at Wu Bin: "Xiaobin, are you here to make trouble? This firewood doesn't burn at all." ”