Chenzhou is located in the northwest of the provincial capital, about 400 kilometers away.

At that time, there was no high-speed service, and I was too crowded to take the train, so it took six or seven hours to reach the provincial capital at the earliest.

On the way, I kept thinking about the past, as an orphan, I didn't have ordinary people's care, where to eat, where to live.

But this is the place where I grew up, and I also had childhood friends, and my adoptive parents who carried me out of the pit, although my adoptive mother abandoned me, but I don't blame her at all, I know that life is not easy, and I know that she has no obligations to me.

I just feel a little nostalgic, like a person who doesn't know where he came from or where he is going, wandering around the world aimlessly, aimlessly, to use today's words, that is, there is no sense of existence......

In the past nine years, the old traffickers have been very good to me, teaching me the Tao (although I have not learned it), teaching me how to cook, training my mental strength, and teaching me the art of light weight and luck.

I keep these in mind, although what he did back then was quite weird, but I also understand it, after all, a person has been subjected to that kind of analysis for a long time, and his psychology will be more or less distorted......

I thought of this person again.

There is a difference of forty or fifty years between me and the Heavenly Evil, and the old man traffickers think that I am the descendant and descendant of the Heavenly Evil.

I beg to differ:

Could it be that I and the heavenly evil are gourd babies?

Every few years, he fell off the vine and turned into a human?

Or are we all born and raised?

After a few decades, I don't know where I jumped out, known as the descendants of the "Tian" clan?

Besides, the heavenly evil is my grandfather?

I can't even figure out my biological parents, let alone my grandparents......

After thinking about it, I simply didn't think about it, the boat to the bridge is naturally straight, some things just rely on the head to think, it is useless, this is the experience I summed up in the market:

Living life is like, it's an instinctive one-sided forward reaction, and you can't help but stuff the back in......

You can't guess whether it's dry or thin

There is always a hidden side to fate......

After nearly seven hours of jolting on the potholed national highway, the car finally arrived at the provincial capital, and the passengers tiredly picked up their luggage and got off the train, and the whole station looked busy and tired.

Because of the difference in physique, I am in good spirits.

I plan to visit this fast-growing modern city first, eat and have fun, and express my enthusiasm in the past nine years!

But it backfired, and before I even walked out of the station, a fat man stopped me.

This fat man was wearing a plaid T-shirt, carrying a cloth bag in his right hand and a cigarette in his left hand, so straight and straight in my way......

Without waiting for me to ask, he spoke on his own.

"I'm Chen Yida, right? I'm the nephew of Uncle Jiu. "This fat man has a Shandong accent, his voice is very rough, and he doesn't forget to smoke when he speaks, and his addiction to smoking is quite big.

I looked at this fat man who was about 1.7 meters tall, and I was a little speechless in my heart, this is the junior in the mouth of the old man trafficker?

......

I said:

"First, when talking to strangers, you should introduce yourself before asking them; second, please tell me why you think I am Chen Yida? Third, you should smoke first. ”

The fat man froze for a moment, and by the time he reacted, I was almost out of the station......

He quickly followed, and said with a smile on his face:

"Hehe, my brother walked slowly, and my ninth uncle told me that it was Chen Yida who was beaten. ”

Amused by his accent, I stopped and asked:

"Then what did your ninth uncle tell you?"

"Uncle Jiu said that there is a sign on his clothes. The fat man replied honestly.

I was surprised, looked at my clothes, and asked, "What is the sign?"

The fat man threw away his cigarette and pointed to the hem of my dress.

I looked down and saw a small yellow flower embroidered on my clothes. This dress was given to me by the old man trafficker when he was leaving, saying that he had been saving it up and not wearing it, which was considered a send-off gift for me......

It turns out that he is a fucking sperm......

I'm a little aggrieved in my heart, Jiang is still old and spicy, in this era when mobile communications are not yet developed, it is quite creative to come up with such a trick to find and pick up people.

I asked again:

"Then how did your ninth uncle contact you?"

The fat man compared the hand gesture of a mudra.

I understood, it turned out that this fat man was also a cultivator.

In the orthodox Taoism, there is the practice of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, and this exercise has strict requirements for practitioners, and it is impossible to practice it in five or ten years.

This technique is somewhat similar to the path-finding sound waves of bats, when the technique is started, the hand is pinched and the seal is decided, the qi is transferred to the Shaoyang Sanjiao Sutra, and the message can be transmitted in real time.

The principle of this exercise should be that it uses the natural magnetic field of the human body, and generates a high-frequency band within the magnetic field through the trajectory of the true qi, which can be captured by people who also practice this trajectory, so as to decipher and form a verbal message, which is considered a profound technique.

But as far as I'm concerned...

I can't learn it......

I nodded and asked him, "Are you from Dingmen, or?"

The fat man didn't make a sound, just stretched out his index finger and bent it.

This is a gesture that represents the family.

In the Dao Realm, many times people will meet in different scenes, and most of the scenes may have dangers from different forces.

Therefore, the upper three paths will study many practical hand styles, so that the same way will understand which sect the other party belongs to, and use it to distinguish between friend and foe.

I nodded at the fat man, and then said, "Then let's go, find an organization!"

The fat man grinned and followed me......

On the way, with my three-inch tongue and the chat method of the scoundrel in the market, I checked the details of this fat man.

It turned out that this fat man belonged to Taishan Shi's family.

Ordinary people may not know much about this, but people in the Daomen know very well.

The origin of this Taishan stone family can be described as legendary, and the scorpion baba - extraordinary!

Legend about Mount Tai "Shi Dare to Dang" The earliest written record is found in the Western Han Dynasty Shiyou's "Urgent Chapter", which says: Shi Tiger, Shi Dare to be, do not invade, Long Weiyang.

It means that there is a warrior surnamed Shi Ming, who is invincible, not only able to catch demons and drive away evil spirits, but also to cure diseases and save people.

This Shi You is a well-informed person, and his "Urgent Chapter" is considered to be an enlightenment book for children's literacy at that time and even now. Originally, there were thirty-one chapters, but then someone was idle and bored, so they added a few more chapters, and wanted to make up a thirty-six days...... How do you know that the level is limited, only two chapters have been added, and finally you get chapter 34, which makes it nondescript and sinks into the long river of history......

It is said that this book is considered to be an enlightenment book, so why does it record the events of Shi Dangdang?

Shi Chongming told me that this was actually an encyclopedia at that time, but the meaning conveyed and expressed by the ancient language was explained by countless people, and it became something like a geography book, similar to the "Classic of Mountains and Seas".

It's just that the treatment of "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" is much better than that of "Urgent Chapter".

This Taishan Shi family is the descendant of Taishan "Shi Dare to Dang" in the book.

In fact, in the unified understanding and inheritance of Taoism, Taishan "Shi Dare Dang" is the unified name of Taishan Shi family, and does not specifically refer to a certain person.

Therefore, when a cultivator encounters someone from Taishan's Shi family, he will be honored: Shi dares to be.

Listening to the name, he is a tough ballast, brave and righteous, and his reputation is far and wide.

The Taishan Shi family has been passed down for hundreds of generations, and the whole clan only practices one exercise, which is called: Tiangang and Earth Five Thunder Method.

This name is quite bullish, people who don't understand it still think it's some kind of immortal law, do you want to lead thunder and split ghosts?

In fact, Shi Chongming told me about this question, because he was originally a member of the Shi family, but because of his natural physique, he chose Dingmen to cultivate.

The Five Thunder Method, in fact, is not only a method of guiding thunder to cultivate one's own body, but also one of the means of attack.

It's also a sad urge, others lead the thunder to split the demons and monsters or something, only the Shi family is the first to lead the thunder to refine the body and split themselves, and the sky is still evil......

I think I was envious when I heard this awesome exercise, but when I saw this fat man today, I found some superiority.

This fat man also looks like a fledgling stunned young man, but he just pretends to be shrewd when he is at the station, but he is actually stupid......

was touted by me in a few words, and almost told me what color his sister's underwear and underwear were every day......

I smiled proudly in my heart, bragging and farting with this fat man silently on my face, and then looked at the demeanor of this provincial capital city by the way, and I felt like a world away.

After listening to the fat man's glorious deeds when he was a child, I told the fat man my thoughts:

Let's have fun first, then go to the organization.

The fat man slapped his thigh, and said straightly, he and I are heroes, how can I be worthy of myself if I run so far?

Changsha Wuyi Square in 98 was a very lively time, with countless people coming and going mixed with food stalls, sundries stalls, clothing stalls, taxis......

Noisy, chaotic and fresh and exciting, this is the first impression of this city. And the fat man next to her was Grandma Liu who entered the Grand View Garden, staring at the big white legs of the young ladies passing by with a pair of eyes, drooling vigorously.

I warned him with some disgust that there were a lot of dragons and snakes here, so don't "flash your eyes"......

The fat man pursed his lips arrogantly, and said that the young lady of their Shandong realm is much better looking than here, and he just observed it with a critical color......

I ignored his nonsense, found a beef offal shop, pulled the fat man in.

Don't look at this fat man who has never seen the world, but once he is on the stage, he can immediately add a lot of color to his peers.

I saw him pretending to learn the way city people walked, without squinting, walking with his hands in his pockets, and glancing at the food yards eaten by others, and exclaimed in a manner:

Come to two bowls of round, add the size without increasing the price!

I almost squirted out the last sentence, and I didn't increase the price! You are your boss!

I pulled the fat man and motioned for him to keep a low profile.

He smiled at me and exclaimed:

"The boss adds another bowl, one bowl is estimated to be not enough to eat!"

I'm speechless, this thing is a foodie and a pit product, how can Shi Chongming have such a wonderful nephew? Although I don't know the details of this trip for the time being, I am afraid that my suffering is still to come.

As soon as I sat down, I thought about it, what am I afraid of?

I am a disciple of Dingmen, and I have a special gift, so I finally seized an opportunity to show my face, but am I still shrinking?

Thinking of this, I continued to shout:

"Boss, let's have another bowl of bald powder, double size!"

The fat man looked at me, sneered, and said:

"Brother, if you can't see it, it's quite like a drop!"

I rolled my eyes and said:

"I'm from Hunan, like my true colors. ”

After eating bald noodles, the fat man and I walked around several bustling streets again, and we were really tired of walking, so we discussed finding an organization by address.

The address that Shi Chongming gave me, in a small alley in the suburbs, I walked with the fat man and asked all the way, and finally found the place, and when I saw that it was a dilapidated alley, I was a little deflated.

What good business can there be in this place?

Cultivators also have to eat, as long as you don't cultivate to the Bigu realm for a day, then you are still a mortal.

Therefore, except for a few sects that are particularly face-saving, most of the other sects still do business in the world, and do not engage in some industry.

I have long seen through the minds of the old men of Dingmen and Daomen, and they all pretend to be old immortals on the surface, but in fact, they are more filthy than the other in their hearts.

He kept saying that cultivation is the right path of heaven and earth, not seeking small profits, but for the sake of sentient beings...... When it came time to eat, it was estimated that a group of hungry ghosts were reincarnated.

I have been with Shi Chongming for so many years, and his faces are not hidden in front of my eyes......

The fat man looked around, and said as he walked, "Brother, this place is the contact point of our underground organization?"

I replied angrily: "This is Uncle Jiu's contact point, I'm not from Dingmen!"

The fat man was taken aback and said:

"That's not right, Uncle Jiu's letter made it clear that you are all from Dingmen, and even the master of the door knows you!"

I patted him on the head and told him not to ask.

He shrank his head and hidden, and then smiled, and said:

"Brother...... I tell you a secret, there is a death hole on the top of my head, I have to be careful to shoot it. ”

I was stunned for a moment, and after thinking about it, I understood what I meant.

It turns out that the exercises cultivated by the Taishan Shi family are as domineering as the name, but as long as they are not refined to the extreme and achieve the Dao body for a day, there will be a cover door and a dead hole.

Of course, according to everyone's practice habits, the position of the cover door and the death point will also be different.

Seeing this stupid fat man touching his head and smirking at me made my heart chuckle.

Although this fat man should be a stunned young man, I can't help but take care of him for this innocent and frank energy.

So, I stopped and talked to him carefully for a long time, telling him which secrets he could only know, which ones he could share with his friends, which secrets between factions, and some of his personal sophistication.

The fat man rubbed his armpits, sniffed his hands, and replied:

"I know, I know, Uncle Jiu said let me listen, let me say whatever I say. ”

I sighed, thinking that this Shi Chongming was really relieved of me and threw such a stupid nephew to me.

According to the house number on the address, I took the fat man to the door of a dark wooden door, and was about to knock on the door, I scratched my head and asked the fat man his name, otherwise I would not be able to introduce someone after a while.

The fat man told me that Taishan Shi dare to be an honorific title, and generally juniors will call him his full name, his real name is Shi Shuangquan, and his self-styled nickname: Taishan Thor!

I nodded, and knocked on the black, panic-seeping door.

Ten seconds later, the black door opened, and a middle-aged man in a cardigan looked at me and the fat man, and then said:

Who are you looking for?