Chapter 177: This World Is Too Absurd
"Young man, are you in poor health? Seeing that you are not very old, why did you make your body so tattered? ”
Le Qinkun is no better than Gu Lingcai, a rough person who can't read a few words. Le Qinkun is not a rough person now, he used to be young and ignorant and didn't want to learn things, but he was also a rough person who played fun all day long.
It's no wonder that time ruthlessly forced Le Qinkun, who used to be a rough person, to slowly accept and learn to be steady and studious, and now he is erudite.
Time will always change a lot of things, and you can't accept it.
He could see that Tiancheng's tattered and decayed body should be artificially created.
He could also see that Tiancheng's bright eyes, without a sense of vicissitudes and without the slightest impurity, did not fit this aging and unshapeable body.
Seeing that the old man with a hat saw through himself at a glance, Tiancheng was also surprised, after all, since this period of time, this old man with a hat can be regarded as the first and first person who can see through his real age in this world.
Of course! That virgin soul in the Hongtian Continent doesn't count.
For such an old grandfather and such a good eyesight, and he just rescued himself, Tiancheng has a good impression.
Even if he added the soul in his previous life, Tiancheng felt that he was still not as old as the old man in front of him, so Tiancheng said with the mentality of humbly asking for advice from the younger generation; "The kid is not talented, and it is only through indiscriminate practice that he has led to this, but it makes you laugh all the time."
In today's era of developing information technology, the ancient culture and ancient martial arts left by our ancestors have long been forgotten, tampered with and lost.
The avenues, trails, and side doors and left roads have all fallen into the embarrassing situation of not being able to catch up and no longer be in full swing.
Many people with inheritance only know some things about their own masters, and as for others, they may have heard of it, but they have never seen it.
It is not easy for each to pass on their own inheritance, and there is still time to care about the life and death of other people's families.
"Injured only after rushing to practice? Could it be that you have inherited a superior martial art that is extremely difficult to break through? The old man of the hat was energetic, and he had nothing to hide, so he asked about the inheritance of Tiancheng directly.
Of course! The old man himself has no door and no faction, so he is curious to ask, Tiancheng can accept it or not, after all, now there are very few things about killing people and robbing the treasure, the rivers and lakes are no longer there, and almost all the people in the chivalrous and strange sects live in one side and rarely contact.
"The kid doesn't have a teacher's inheritance, what he learned was obtained by chance, if there is any, now the kid is alone." Tiancheng also knows everything, he is not a local, and he doesn't know anything about the taboo etiquette of the teacher.
What he knows now is that he can't do it behind closed doors, he must know and understand some things as soon as possible, otherwise he won't dare to continue to break the barrier, God knows if the next break will be more serious than this time?
According to the division of the realm of national martial arts, Le Qinkun's strength is mixed into one, and he should be blocked on the road to the peak of dark energy, so he can go further? It's about turning into energy.
This realm is the so-called easy marrow of kung fu, at this time, focus on the principle of returning to the void, so that the body can be ethereal, foreign objects, and external forces can be sensed at will.
But that's the half step? But he has blocked him Le Qinkun for decades, and he almost blocked up his internal injuries.
Being able to meet a fellow Taoist in his hometown, Le Qinkun is still quite high-minded, and Le Qinkun plans to discuss the Tao with Tiancheng.
"Each martial arts has its highlights, can I make sure that the things in the hands of this guy in front of me can help me break through?" Le Qinkun thought so in his heart, but said with a smile on his face; "Xiaoyou can be free at the moment, if there is nothing to do, it just so happens that the old man and I have caught a few river fish in the afternoon, which can just be used as a welcome object."
"Then it's bothering, it's also very dangerous for the kid to break through this time, many doubts are hovering in the kid's heart, and now it's time to ask the seniors for advice or two."
Tiancheng said all their hearts in one word.
At the same time, Tiancheng thought in his heart; "So many years? I finally met a martial arts man who can't fake his words and deeds. ”
In the past, there was a saying that the rivers and lakes were around, and there were people who had rivers and lakes.
Tiancheng thinks about this sentence now, and he feels that his mother is pure bullshit.
According to what Tiancheng has seen and heard now, this should be changed; "Where there are people, there is a gang/society, and scum can be seen everywhere. As for the enviable chivalrous rivers and lakes? Tiancheng felt that it was like the blue sky and white clouds overhead, which could only be desirable. ”
came back to his senses, and then Tiancheng waved his hand; "Senior, please lead the way."
Le Qinkun hadn't met such a cheerful and sensible junior for a long time, he laughed loudly; "Good! Come with me. ”
Two people who acted in an eclectic way, plus Li Million and Gu Lingcai, and a group of four people came all the way down the mountain, Le Qinkun was not very anxious to pull Tiancheng to discuss martial arts, but asked; "I see that a few people just now are full of evil spirits, and they are simply ruthless, they shouldn't be ordinary people!"
Evil? Tiancheng and Gu Lingcai don't have it, if Tiancheng hadn't deliberately suppressed it over the years, if they had allowed evil spirits and demons to breed? Zhang Yuan's title, known as the god of evil, is a bit out of place.
In fact, Le Qinkun wanted to say that Tiancheng and Gu Lingcai were two people, but after thinking about it, he still asked about Li Ziyou, who had retreated.
Some people have been colleagues for many years and only treat each other with courtesy, but it is difficult to be honest with each other. Some people may just know each other, just like close friends. Tiancheng and Le Qinkun felt a little like this at this time.
One is eager to break through with the help of external forces, and the other is eager to know what Taoist systems there are in today's world, how to distinguish the levels of martial arts, and how to advance the ** of martial arts.
Seeing that the old man in the hat asked, Tiancheng told Le Qinkun about the current situation.
Speaking of the Lengjiang Gang wanting to merge all the underworld/Dao forces in several counties, Le Qinkun hurriedly asked; "When I left a few years ago, I vaguely remembered that the gangster boss of An Ning was not Zheng Keming's kid? Why did the Leng Jiang Gang find your head? Could it be that Zheng Keming is just a puppet, and you are the boss behind the scenes? Le Qinkun's face hidden under the hat still showed a puzzled look.
As soon as they said this, even Gu Lingcai and Li Million were curious, and they all wanted to know where Zheng Keming had gone.
Tiancheng said very calmly; "It used to be Zheng Keming, but for various reasons, Zheng Keming's people disturbed some of my classmates, and I had no choice but to kill him, and now the peace is controlled by Luo Zhiheng and Wang Xueshen."
Tiancheng wants no one now, do you want money? When he killed Zheng Keming, he felt that he should eat and drink without worrying, but who knew that he would make a few more whirlpools that seemed to be bottomless! He didn't think there was much money.
No one, not enough money, and when he is injured, he can only rely on some reliable and trustworthy people, and the old man in front of him undoubtedly gave Tiancheng a good impression, and he is not afraid to tell some secrets to everyone.
When people are not as good as heaven and can't take steps forward, Tiancheng can only smear and move forward.
Tiancheng didn't care much about killing Zheng Keming, but when Tiancheng said that he was a classmate, Le Qinkun became energetic, and the same Gu Lingcai also became energetic.
"How old are you?" Coincidentally, Le Qinkun and Gu Lingcai both stared at Tiancheng.
Gu Lingcai is now starting to curse in his heart; "Could it be that Lao Tzu was injured and lost too much blood, which caused his eyesight to deteriorate? I couldn't tell his real age! Now that you think about it, there are really a lot of weird things. ”
Gu Lingcai didn't want to be okay, but when he thought about it, he felt that Tiancheng was very wrong everywhere.
"A student in the 78th class of Lingnan School." Tiancheng is not shocking, and he calmly said his true identity.
"**Na! So you're in the same league as the Boy Scouts that night! You can't be his head, right? Gu Lingcai hurriedly asked what he thought.
He felt that the world was too absurd.
You said that the ancient spirit of starting a business in college can still accept it, this fucking is only a freshman in high school, and he came out to mix with the society to cut people and chop people, if he studies for a few more years, will the countless messy identities be engaged in He doesn't know what he does?
Le Qinkun was also speechless for a while, his two grandsons are now not a small one in college, but compared with Tiancheng in front of him, Le Qinkun feels a little defeated.
Every time the two grandsons come back, the invincible dress and the surname Gele Qin Kun who no one knows how to have fun in his eyes, although he looks uncomfortable, he also wants to educate him, and he feels that the world is different, young people have young people's hobbies, and their children and grandchildren are blessed, why should he, a bad old man who has not had a few years of time, go blind!
It's just that every time he can't get used to seeing some of his grandchildren's behavior, Le Qinkun will always nest alone in the room with a photo of his deceased wife, and gently lean his cheek up and nag for a while. Every time he comes out, Le Qinkun is like a child who has been forgiven by his elders after turning himself in for something wrong, and he will always let go of a lot in his heart.
It is difficult to teach good or bad honor and disgrace, and it is often only understood by experiencing it firsthand.
Le Qinkun knew that there was an element of escape in this, but his wife was dead, what else did he need to face?
The age of children and grandchildren around the knee has gradually come to an end. Le Qinkun's thoughts seem to be returning to chaos. (To be continued.) )