Chapter 33 [The Power of the Second Layer of the First Yuan Realm]
(PS: The private matter has been delayed, everyone has been waiting for a long time, I'm very sorry!) Today is still two watches. Second, it's more likely to be later. οΌ
finally came to Cheng Xiaoshu's home.
Tang Lang looked at the dilapidated scene around him, and felt that this was like a slum, so he said to Cheng Xiaoshu: "It's crowded here, why don't you go to the suburbs outside the city to find a spacious place and build a few big houses to live in." Wouldn't that be much better than being aggrieved here? β
Cheng Xiaoshu knew that Tang Lang didn't know the current social situation, and he said as he walked: "It's not easy to talk about." - Mr. Tang, oh no, Ah Lang, please come in. With that, he kicked the door open with just one foot, and then swaggered in himself.
Tang Lang had no choice but to follow him in.
As soon as he entered, Cheng Xiaoshu turned on the light.
I saw that the interior was decorated and clean, with white walls, tiled floors, and a partition in the middle, so that it should be a bedroom inside, and a living room outside, with tables, chairs, stools, living utensils and other things, and a hill-like beer bottle in the corner of the wall.
Tang Lang looked at the pile of beer bottles, smiled, and said, "It seems that you are also a person in the wine lane!" β
"It's not that I drank it. It was my 60-year-old lady who drank it. Alas, I can't even control her. Cheng Xiaoshu said, pointed to the partition, and said, "My mother thought she was already drunk and fell asleep." - My room is upstairs, come up. β
Tang Lang shook his head with a smile, and said in his heart: This mother and son, one is an alcoholic, and the other is an old Qian, it is really amazing!
After passing a narrow hollow wooden ladder, Cheng Xiaoshu led Tang Lang to the second floor with a squeak.
Tang Lang came up to take a look and found that the second floor and the following were completely different scenes.
I saw messy debris piled up everywhere on the ground, books, shoes, clothes, large bags, tables, stools, etc., all over the ground, making people feel as if they had entered a garbage dump.
Tang Lang only felt that there was no place for his feet to put down, and at the same time, he smelled an extremely sour smell in his nose, which only made him want to retch.
"I'll go! Is your house inhabited? It's like a pig's nest,......," Tang Lang said.
Cheng Xiaoshu smiled, "I already knew that you would feel uncomfortable." It's easy to do......" Somehow he suddenly took out a can of air freshener and sprayed it violently into the room.
Tang Lang felt the fragrance of his nose at this time, as if he was in the room of Zhilan.
Cheng Xiaoshu laboriously pulled out a small bench from the messy clutter and handed it to Tang Lang, with an apologetic look on his face: "Ah Lang, I'm sorry, I'm just like a kennel here, which really doesn't match your 'kung fu master' identity." I have no choice but to grieve you. β
Tang Lang smiled and said, "Don't mess with me." I'm not a 'kung fu master'. I'll tell you the truth, I'm not a local, I was smuggled from Leizhou. β
"Ah, you're from Leizhou?" Cheng Xiaoshu rolled his eyes and said: "Actually, I'm not a local, I came from Guangzhou, I originally wanted to bring my wife here to eat fragrant and spicy food, but I didn't think that Xianggang is not easy to mix here." β
Tang Lang said: "You said that you are already thirty years old. So what have you been doing all these years to get to where you are now? β
"Alas......" Cheng Xiaoshu sighed and said, "I think back then, I also used to have infinite glory, but then I was defeated." β
Tang Lang couldn't help but be interested, and asked, "Tell me how you were in the scenery back then?" β
Cheng Xiaoshu said: "Hmph, back then, my family was also very wealthy, my father was a contractor, and the wealth of our family can be described by the words 'family wealth'. As for me, I was successful in my studies, and at the age of 18, I was admitted to the Department of History of Guangzhou University of Technology for further study in archaeology. β
"Archaeology?" Tang Lang couldn't help but smile and said, "Your interests are really unique. β
Cheng Xiaoshu said: "This major is very interesting. However, my later interest shifted to Zhou Yi numerology Feng Shui, and I also had a very in-depth discussion. I also read a lot of messy books. After a long period of research, I was looking for dragon points and digging graves, and I achieved positive results. β
Tang Lang interrupted him and said, "Aren't you a qigong master?" β
"Qigong, that's after coming to Xianggang. When I was in Guangzhou, I hadn't learned this yet. Cheng Xiaoshu continued: "The so-called 'thousands of miles to the dragon, to the end of the hole'. I learned all the skills, so I thought about opening a company to show people Feng Shui. β
"Feng Shui, do you still believe in it?" Tang Lang asked.
Cheng Xiaoshu said: "Feng Shui is a thing left over from thousands of years, and there are good things in it, but most of them are dross. Of course, these current feng shui warlocks are, to put it bluntly, a group of liars. There is no help, there is a market for some people's faith. β
Tang Lang asked again: "Then did your feng shui company finally open it?" β
"Of course. The name is Guangzhou Feng Shui Culture Co., Ltd., which is registered with the Industrial and Commercial Bureau. The company claims to be studying feng shui and archaeology, but in fact it is dedicated to the wealthy to see feng shui, such as the interior of the office, the placement of various items in the house, and so on. Cheng Xiaoshu said.
"So how is your feng shui business doing? Do rich people please see it? β
"The richer a person is, the more he cares about the feng shui of his ancestral tomb, which will affect the future fate of himself and his descendants. A lot of people flock to it. I just take a plane all day to go back and forth to the famous mountains and rivers to see the dragon veins, look for acupuncture points, and think about how to fool those big and rich people. Over the past few years, I have made tens of millions. β
Cheng Xiaoshu said, his eyes radiating a strange brilliance.
Tang Lang couldn't help but ask curiously: "Then how did you fall later?" β
"Alas, later, I was involved in a life lawsuit, the company was seized, and the assets were frozen, so I escaped with my wife and came to Xianggang. My father also went to Macau to gamble, and he lost only tens of thousands of yuan overnight......" Speaking of this, Cheng Xiaoshu's expression became very depressed again.
"It's really a big ups and downs......"
Tang Lang didn't ask him about the details of his involvement in the life lawsuit, for fear of touching his sadness, "Then the two of us are really the same people who have fallen to the end of the world." Actually, I smuggled to Xianggang from Leizhou, and now I can say that I am penniless and have no place to live. You're much better than me. β
"You're smuggling?! No wonder you're hiding naked in a small alley alone. Cheng Xiaoshu said, "However, although you are penniless now, you have a good kung fu and can open a martial arts gym to make money!" β
"Open a martial arts hall?" Tang Lang said with a wry smile: "But I don't have a Xianggang ID card, I'm afraid it will be difficult to apply for a business license, and if I don't do it, I will be repatriated." β
"Xianggang has a 'Quality Migrant Admission Scheme' to attract outstanding non-local talents to settle down, which stipulates that individuals with extraordinary talents or skills and outstanding achievements can apply to settle in Xianggang. You are a master of Kung Fu, and you are a person with outstanding achievements. Cheng Xiaoshu said, frowning again, "However, this 'Quality Migrant Admission Scheme' has basic qualifications for applicants in terms of property......
"I'll go! Then you said it in vain. Tang Lang said with some anger.
"Sorry ......"
Tang Lang thought for a while and said, "I think you should introduce me to a job." I want to make ends meet. β
Cheng Xiaoshu pretended to be relaxed and said: "Looking for a job, this is easy to say." β
"However," Tang Lang said, "I will do this matter, and please keep it a secret from anyone!" I don't want to be too public. β
"Understood. The world's masters are very low-key. Cheng Xiaoshu said.
Tang Lang thought for a while and asked, "Then what work do you have that you can introduce to me to do?" β
He didn't hear a word for a long time.
When Tang Lang hurriedly looked at Cheng Xiaoshu, he saw that he was already lying on the bed and falling asleep, and his snoring was deafening. Although he was already asleep, Cheng Xiaoshu's eyes were still wide open.
"Strange man, you can fall asleep while talking."
Tang Lang muttered to himself.
He thought to himself: Cheng Xiaoshu has been busy for a day, and he is probably very tired.
However, Tang Lang is still full of energy.
He stood up, walked over, gently covered him with a quilt, and then found a place to hurry, sat cross-legged, and silently practiced Yiqi Zen.
When Tang Lang came out of the movie world of "Shaolin Temple", he did not take away the "One Qi Zen" cloth given to him by Master Daoxin, the fourth generation patriarch of Zen Buddhism.
However, he had already memorized the "General Tips" and "Exercises" of Yiqi Zen, and he was familiar with them by heart.
Therefore, after coming to the movie world of "Crazy Boy", Tang Lang can still practice even if he does not have the cloth of "One Qi Zen".
Tang Lang first silently recited the "General Recipe": "One is everything, everything is one." The largest is the same as the smallest, and the smallest is the same as the large...... Supreme Nirvana, Bright and Silent. The world is one breath, and the darkness is endless. β
Then he meditated for another half day.
Tang Lang thought to himself: "For the subtle words and meanings in the general recipe of one qi Zen, I am always denied entry. Is this because my cultivation of the exercises has not yet reached a certain level? β
After meditating for a long time, he still couldn't understand the mystery of the general recipe of One Qi Zen.
Therefore, Tang Lang decided to continue to practice the exercises of One Qi Zen.
According to the division of the four realms of the First Yuan Realm, the Middle Yuan Realm, the Upper Yuan Realm, and the Mixed Yuan Realm, there are still ten layers between the First Yuan Realm and the Middle Yuan Realm.
ββFrom the first layer of the Primordial Realm to the tenth layer of the Primordial Realm, these ten levels are divided according to the power of the Void Force.
Tang Lang's current level was the second layer of the Primordial Realm.
Although it was the second layer of the Chu Yuan Realm, Tang Lang was lucky, whether it was a fist swing or a palm, the strength would come out of his body, enough to penetrate a building.
Tang Lang is still very proud of this.
As soon as he thought that he threw a punch out, roared vigorously, and smashed through a building, he couldn't help but feel very proud in his heart.
Tang Lang has watched the movie "Kung Fu" directed by Stephen Chow.
In the movie "Kung Fu", Ah Xing, a street gangster who has been bullied since he was a child, finally practiced "Silkworm Gong" and "Rulai Divine Palm", and struck out with one palm, breaking through a building, revealing a five-finger-shaped hole.
This kind of kung fu, Tang Lang will also.
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