The old man in the wheelchair looked at Ding Zhang quietly, as if he knew that Ding Zhang would fall asleep, and he was not surprised, let alone made any other movements. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

His hand was still brewing the tea, then he picked up the teacup, took a sip, and two lines of turbid tears slipped from his eyes, down his wrinkled face, and fell to the ground.

"Thank you, young man. My wish has finally come true. ”

Ding Zhang was in a daze, and saw another figure, it was Zheng Gong Zheng Atu, he seemed to have a kind of satisfaction to get what he wanted, and he was extremely relaxed.

"I'll tell you the secret of the Buddha's head. That Buddha head is a treasure from the Tibetan side, and it has been blessed by the monks of the past generations, and the mystery is endless. Originally, my family had a Buddha head, which made my family prosperous, but also brought us disaster. ”

"The place where the Buddha's head is buried, right here." In the void, there seemed to be a picture that caught Ding Zhang's eyes.

Ding Zhang only needs to look at it to remember it clearly.

Then, the drawings disappeared, "To find the Buddha's head, you need a compass on the beam of my old house, you go and get it!" ”

The sound grew quieter and quieter, and finally disappeared. Ding opened his eyes, and the old man was looking at him with a smile, "Our ancestors gave you a dream?" What do you point you to? ”

Ding Zhang looked at the old man in front of him, and suddenly had a mysterious feeling, "Compass." ”

The old man pondered for a moment, "Compass, compass." He raised his head and looked at the beam, "The compass is on top of the beam, take it yourself!" ”

"Thank you!" Ding Zhang stood up and bowed deeply.

Then, Ada moved the escalator, and Ding Zhang climbed onto the beam. The wooden roof is very spacious, and on top of the beams, there is a black cloth, covered with dust, which has not been touched for more than 100 years.

He picked up the black cloth and brought it down. The old man nodded, "You take it!" ”

Ding Zhang nodded and asked, "Have you ever practiced national arts?" ”

The wheelchair old man nodded, "30 years ago, I was the master of Yong-Chun White Crane Boxing, my father, and he also participated in the anti-Japanese war, so he set off north in Chengtian Temple. ”

Ding Zhang thought for a while, "I have a mental method here, I wonder if you can help explain it?" Kendo mentality, I don't understand. ”

Ding Zhang took out the arrogant kendo method he copied and handed it to the old man in a wheelchair.

The old man was not polite, and after reading it, he combined his own cultivation and explained the meaning to Ding Zhang. He also took out the White Crane Fist for comparison.

In less than an hour, Ding Zhang had basically understood the truth, and if he cultivated, he also had a way.

"You don't recommend that you cultivate this set of mental methods now, it's too profound. If it weren't for the fact that my ancestors also had profound Chinese martial arts skills, even I wouldn't have been able to understand it. ”

The old man thought for a while, "You can cultivate the White Crane Fist first, it is much simpler than the way of the sword, lay a good foundation, and then cultivate deeply, so that you will not go mad." ”

"Ada, help me take out the White Crane Fist on the bedside." The old man smiled slightly, "I'm old, keep these things, I can only sell them in the future, it's better to give them to you." ”

Ding Zhang took a yellow book, the book cover was old, and the heavy paper was worn thin, but the paper was not bad, quite durable.

He opened it and looked at it, and it was full of dense notes and drawings.

This is the cultivation experience of the wheelchair old man, and there are some more outdated handwritings, which may have been written down by his parents.

"Thank you, Elder Zheng."

"You are the benefactor of my Zheng family, just a little heart. Nothing to speak of. The old man in the wheelchair waved his hand, ready to see off the guests.

Ding Zhang stood up and immediately took his leave.

Walking to the door, Ada also ran over and wiped a few times on him with a piece of talisman paper, "Bad luck is not there, it's safe." ”

"Thank you." Ding Zhang smiled and left the Zheng family's old house.

Crossing the West Street, the right is the Kaiyuan Temple, after the Kaiyuan Temple, turn into a boulevard, go straight to the end, it is the Jinjiang River.

Ding Zhang stepped onto the invisible ship, and his body suddenly disappeared. A driver peeing on the side of the road in the distance saw a person suddenly disappear and sat on the ground in fright, his butt soaked.

"Ghosts?"

Ding Zhang drove the stealth ship and began to head north. He took out the black cloth package from the system space, and when he opened it, it was a palm-sized compass.

The scale on it is very complicated, the heavens and the earth, the auspicious days of the zodiac, all are reflected, and there is a thin pointer, which lasts for a long time.

Ding Zhang didn't see anything special, but with the help of the compass, he was able to find the disappeared Buddha head, and he was looking forward to it. After putting away the things, he began to comprehend the mental method of the White Crane Fist.

The basic level of national arts, after cultivation, even if it can't make a person's physique change qualitatively, it can also strengthen the body, and the ears and eyes are clear.

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After most of the day, Ding Zhang returned to Lanhai City, and everything was so familiar.

When I arrived at the pier in Tangdong Village, it was already 12 o'clock in the morning. Ding Zhang walked into DZ Foods, and the lights were dimmed.

Ding Zhang walked upstairs lightly, ready to find Liu Yanping to have a good time, such a long period of abstinence is really enough.

"Huh? Not in the room? Where did it go? He walked out of Liu Yanping's room softly and listened intently.

Oh...... Two gentle breathing sounds were in Ding Xiu's room. There was no way, the two women rested together, and Ding Zhang could only guard the empty bed alone.

Not long after Ding Zhang lay down, he heard the sound of rustling outside the wall, someone sneaked in?

Immediately after, this person quietly walked up to the third floor, his steps were very light, but Ding Zhang could clearly feel it. "Thief."

The thief tiptoed up to the third floor, squirming out of something and blowing on what seemed to be smoke.

"Hehe, two beauties, I've been waiting for a long time!" The thief let out a special laugh, "I've been staring at it for days, and the boss hasn't been there, what a good chance for me!" Quack ......"

Then, Ding Zhang heard the sound of Liu Yanping's room lock being opened, and after a while, the thief withdrew and scolded softly, "Where have you been?" ”

Immediately after, the thief approached Ding Xiu's room.

Ding Zhang shook his head, "If you want to die, don't blame me." ”

He suddenly opened the door, and with a blow of his knife, the thief fell.

Ding Xiu and Liu Yanping also heard the voice, hurriedly turned on the lights, and came out to check.

"Boss, are you back?" Liu Yanping said happily. Ding Xiu was also very happy, looking at Ding Zhang with a smile.

"What is this?" Liu Yanping pointed to the people on the ground.

"It's just a thief, it's fine. Go and rest. I'll just deal with it. ”

"Thief?" Liu Yanping and Ding Xiu were shocked at the same time, "No wonder we have been feeling strange these days, it turned out that we were targeted by thieves." ”

"It's good that you're back, boss, otherwise we'd be in danger." Liu Yanping clutched her chest, "It's good that the boss is back." ”

"Go, you go sleep with him, I'll sleep alone." Ding Xiu said a little jealously.

Ding Zhang smiled, "Jealous? Why don't we sleep together? ”

While speaking, Ding Zhang had already tied up the fainted thief and sent him to the police station tomorrow.

Liu Yanping giggled, "Yes! Let's sleep together? Anyway, the boss is not an outsider. ”

"No, I'm going back to my room." Ding Xiu hurriedly hid in the room, but the door was not closed.

Liu Yanping smiled and held Ding Zhang's arm, "Boss, let's go in!" What Ah Xiu means, don't you still understand? ”