Chapter 351: Mourn its misfortune and be angry with it
The Hanging Pot Daoist had long known that his senior brother would maintain a certain attitude towards this matter, so he found a chair and sat down, and said slowly: "Do you know that our Qingfeng Guan Ancestor Master?" ”
The old man didn't speak, his eyes were very calm, what was wrong with his junior brother, how could he, as the head of Qingfeng Guan, not know the ancestral master?
This kind of thing of forgetting his ancestors, what will he do?
The Hanging Pot Daoist ignored the old man and continued: "Then do you know who our ancestor's master is?" ”
Although the old man didn't know why the Hanging Pot Daoist asked like this, and he didn't know what the master of the ancestor had to do with this matter, he knew that there must be a certain reason for the junior brother to pull out this matter at this moment, so he muttered: "Baicaozi." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"
At the beginning, in the ancient books, he was the first to discover the matter of Baicaozi, and then he talked to his junior brother, who was the Hanging Pot Daoist.
Although he didn't know the realm of Baicaozi, the words left by the ancestor shocked him again and again.
"I am immortal and not as good as my teacher."
Translated, it means that the ancestor of Qingfeng Guan felt that he would not be able to reach one-tenth of his master's cultivation and medical skills in his life.
And his master is obviously a person named Baicaozi on the surface in ancient books.
Although he has never seen Baicaozi, he can also understand from the text how cultivated this person is, and if he is in terms of generation, Baicaozi can be called the real ancestor.
When the Hanging Pot Daoist saw the old man say the three words Baicaozi, he nodded, and threw out a sentence with a look of sadness and anger: "That young man just now is the apprentice of Baicaozi, that is, he is of the same generation as our ancestors!" Do you say that your behavior just now is forgetting your ancestors? ”
When the Hanging Pot Daoist said this, the old man's eyes suddenly became round, and his expression was full of disbelief.
How can it be?
Hyakusako is a legendary character with legendary medical skills.
But the young man who was not deeply involved in the world just now actually inherited the medical skills of Baicaozi?
Of course, the old man would not think that the young man was a monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, after all, the roots and bones were there, so it could only be inheritance.
But the inheritance alone is enough to surprise people.
The old man quickly sobered up from the shock and looked at the Hanging Pot Daoist seriously: "What is the basis for the senior brother?" ”
After all, there must be a reason for everything.
The Hanging Pot Daoist smiled coldly, although his heart was extremely respectful of the old man in front of him, but he was more obedient to his own heart, and the old man's series of actions just now made him feel a little cold! The most helpless thing at this time is to take revenge!
"How many stitches are there in the Breeze Twelve Needles?"
The people of the Hanging Pot Dao have some answers that are not what they asked, and the twelve needles of Qingfeng have clearly explained the twelve needles, why do their junior disciples still ask themselves? This made the old man very puzzled, but he still replied: "Of course there are only twelve needles of Qingfeng!" ”
The old man was actually a little angry, and his junior brother was even a little suspicious of turning his elbow out.
The Hanging Pot Daoist smiled and said, "Wrong, big mistake!" The breeze is not only light, but only twelve needles!! ”
As soon as these words came out, the old man's whole face darkened, did his junior brother question his understanding of the i Qingfeng concept?
If the twelve needles of the breeze are not the twelve needles, why are they called the twelve needles of the breeze?
Ridiculous, ridiculous!!
Immediately afterwards, the Hanging Pot Daoist said, "Are you sure you know all about Qingfeng Guan?" I can tell you one thing clearly, the twelve needles of Qingfeng are not only twelve needles, but eighteen needles! The remaining six stitches have been lost in the course of history! What we know is just a drop in the ocean. ”
"What!"
As soon as the words of the Hanging Pot Daoist fell, the old man showed a shocked expression, after all, this statement was really unbelievable.
The things that have been passed down for thousands of years are actually only a part.
No, according to the junior brother, the rest of the stitches and the rest of the medical skills have been passed down by this kid?
Immediately, he asked, "What do you mean...... That kid has mastered the original and most pinnacle medical skills of our Qingfeng Concept? ”
The Hanging Pot Daoist didn't speak, just glanced at his senior brother and remained silent.
This information is waiting for his senior brother to digest slowly.
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At the same time, Wu Haotian received an unexpected phone call. She was the mother of the little girl on the Ferris wheel.
After chatting with the little girl's mother, the phone was quickly snatched up.
On the phone, Xiao Min's voice came: "Big brother, you haven't come to see me for a few days!" Xiao Min is very angry and won't play with her big brother in the future! ”
Wu Haotian couldn't help but feel funny, indeed, he didn't have time to see her after he came back from Nanyun, but he didn't expect that the little guy was very clear.
Wu Haotian owed his mother from the bottom of his heart, after all, their father died to save himself!
Thinking of this, Wu Haotian's fists tightened a little inexplicably.
Wang's family!
Since the incident that the Wang family experienced seemed to disappear out of thin air, he used the power he could use, but he still couldn't find a trace of the Wang family in this world.
Even to Wu Haotian's surprise, the Mu family was also using a lot of strength to find the Wang family.
It's just that the Wang family seems to have evaporated from the world, and there is no more news.
The more there is no news, the more uneasy Wu Haotian is in his heart, if the enemy is on the bright side, it is like the Sima family, which makes him not very worried, but if the enemy is in the dark, Wu Haotian really doesn't know what to do, when a knife appears, Wu Haotian doesn't know.
"Big brother, are you coming over today?"
Xiao Min on the other end of the phone saw that there was no sound on the other side, and said in a soft voice.
Wu Haotian immediately came back to his senses from his thoughts and smiled knowingly: "Aren't I on the way to Xiaomin's house?" Has Xiao Min eaten obediently lately? ”
Xiao Min said proudly: "Big brother, I eat three bowls of rice every day~ Mom praised me, but I don't know why Dad hasn't come back, you say, will Dad not like Xiao Min anymore?" ”
As soon as he heard the little girl mention his father, Wu Haotian was pricked by something in his heart, and said with a wry smile: "How is it possible, Xiao Min's father wants to make a lot of money to buy dolls for Xiao Min!" ”
Wu Haotian didn't know how long this lie would continue, but Xiao Min was too young to tell her, and it would hurt her completely, so how long could he hide it.
"Xiao Min doesn't like dolls now, Xiao Min wants to practice martial arts and fight bad guys!"
This sentence surprised Wu Haotian, in fact, Wu Haotian found that Xiao Min's physique was a little special from ordinary people, Xiao Min's speed of absorbing the aura of heaven and earth was much faster than ordinary people, and it was particularly domineering, which made Wu Haotian very strange.
After all, Xiao Min has not learned any ancient martial arts, this is completely the instinctive feedback of the body.
Such a phenomenon is enough to show that Xiao Min is a natural spirit!
This kind of person was really touched by Wu Haotian, which is why I understand that this little girl has an innate sense of affection for Wu Haotian, obviously it is the soul power in her body as the head of the aura, which makes Xiao Min's natural spirit body feel a trace of the taste of origin.
As for whether to let this little girl step into the martial arts, Wu Haotian has not yet decided, and he needs to think twice.
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