Chapter 332: Tai Chi

In the past few days, the weather is very good in the morning, the sky is blue, as far as the eye can see, there is not a single cloud, the air is very fresh, Fang Bai is very comfortable to hold the little white cat in his arms, and there is a black dog lying under his feet, lying under a fruit tree.

"Boy Fang, it seems that you have been quite comfortable during this time?"

When Fang Bai was living a leisurely pastoral life, an old man with a dark face and an aura of steel walked in front of Fang Bai.

"Are you old?"

Fang Bai opened his eyes, facing this old man who suddenly came to the door to disturb his sunbathing, Fang Bai felt that this person was a little familiar.

"Sure enough, I forgot. The old man smiled and shook his head, "But forget it, forget it!"

The old man's tone was a little relieved and a little envious, and Fang Bai was confused when he listened.

It seems that this old man is not simple, Fang Bai knows that it should not be easy for people who can know him......

"I heard that you've been writing a book lately?" asked the old man with a smile as if he were asking an old friend.

"Ahem...... It's not a no, it's just a few clumsy works. Fang Bai hurriedly waved his hand.

"The former executioner actually pretended to be a cultural person with a pen, it was really a creation and a man......" the old man muttered in a low voice.

"What did you say?" Fang Bai didn't hear what the old man said clearly.

"Boy, the holy level in your book, but really?"

The old man looked at Fang Bai with some solemnity.

How did the style of painting change so quickly......

Fang Bai frowned, "If I say it's a ...... made up"

"This old man's deadline is almost up, that's why he came to you!"

Just as Fang Bai was about to tell the truth, the system suddenly said out loud.

"The limit?"

Wang Xingren all jumped out directly, "The upper limit of the throne is a thousand years, this old man is already more than nine hundred and ninety years old, and he has a few years to live." ”

"......"

Fang Bai looked at the old man in front of him incredulously, and the words he originally wanted to say were forced back into his mouth, if he said that he was making it up, this old man would probably slap himself to death with a merciful palm.

"Boy, do you want a throne for you to be your bodyguard?" the system tempted.

"Yes!" Fang Bai nodded affirmatively.

"Tell him that there is a holy level!"

"Really, don't lie to me, this old man is a throne, and I have to go to see Marx with a casual palm. Fang Bai said with some trepidation.

"How could Ben Wang lie to you?"

Under the repeated assurances of the system, Fang Bai's face changed again and again, and finally looked at the old man in front of him with a pleasant smile and said, "Holy level, of course there is!"

"Is this true?" The old man grabbed Fang Bai's hand, and then looked at Fang Bai very seriously, if there was really a saint level, it meant that his trip was not in vain.

"It's just ......" Fang Bai deliberately sold the buy pass, making a very embarrassed look.

"But what?" asked the old man anxiously.

"Alas. Fang Bai pretended to sigh, "It's just that it's too difficult for human beings to break through to the holy level." ”

The old man's big hands like withered vines burst out, very hard, very hard, and there was a faint flash of light in a pair of turbid old Yan, "It's man-made, no matter how difficult it is......"

"It's hard to get to the sky. ”

Just as Fang Bai was about to continue bragging, an old voice came from the side, and Uncle Li walked over step by step with a cane.

"Old Li Tou!" the old man looked at Uncle Li and called in a deep voice.

"When manpower is exhausted, the destiny of heaven cannot be violated!" Uncle Li shook his head lightly, "It's hard to ......"

"It's hard to become holy, it's hard to go to the sky!" Fang Bai suddenly called in Peking Opera, which frightened the two old men.

The two old men glanced at each other and looked at Fang Bai with a confused expression.

"However, it's not like there's no way!" Fang Bai twisted his plum blossom fingers and lightly touched his knife-like side face.

"Boom!"

Uncle Li knocked a violent chestnut directly on Fang Bai's head: "Speak well!"

In fact, it is difficult to say that sanctification is difficult, and it is not difficult to say that it is not difficult, it is the combination of spirit and body, and the two can be sanctified when they are one. Fang Bai touched the back of his head aggrievedly.

Uncle Li raised his hand again: "Say human words!"

"It's that you have all gone to an extreme, and your spiritual power has reached the extreme, but your body is too weak to reach balance......"

Fang Bai hurriedly said the original words of the system.

To put it simply, the cultivation system of this world has gone to an extreme, that is, the extreme of spiritual power, because of spiritual power, so people generally believe that the more spiritual power is behind, the stronger the combat power.

And the current warriors can be called spirits, but in fact, they are just people who rely on spiritual power to fight, and there are no people who really take the body as the foundation.

To put it simply, because when there is a breakthrough in spiritual power, the impact of spiritual power will properly strengthen the body, and over time, people will no longer pay attention to the physical body, because when the cultivation is a breakthrough, the body will be strengthened by the way, so people will pay more attention to the cultivation of spiritual power......

"And what now?" asked the old man softly.

"Step by step......" Fang Bai could only flicker slowly.

Under the circumstance that Fang Bai was good at talking, he finally controlled the situation in his hands again, and then under Fang Bai's three-inch incorruptible tongue flickering ability, he successfully fooled the two old men.

It should be said that the two old men were stunned for a moment, saying that martial arts practice had to start from the basics, and demonstrated a wave of Taijiquan on the spot......

This kind of Tai Chi played by the old man and the old lady on the earth successfully attracted these two old men, and then, there were two more old men living in the back mountain.

The new uncle's surname is Mo, called Mo Shan, according to Uncle Li's description, this Uncle Mo is very powerful, and he brags a lot!

The two old men lived in Fang Bai's small villa, anyway, the house built by Fang Bai was quite big, and there was no problem in living two old men.

......

After this person gets old, he sleeps less, the sleep quality of the elderly is good, but the time to sleep is very small, so generally speaking, the old people always get up early, and the young people are just the opposite, almost all of them are "don't go to bed late, don't get up early" kind.

The two old men who settled down in Fang Bai's house the first day were no exception, the sky was slightly bright, and the two old men woke up, just five o'clock.

After Fang Bai taught them a wave of Tai Chi last afternoon, after the two old men washed their faces and brushed their teeth in the bathroom on the first floor, they walked to the training ground, and the two old men pushed each other Tai Chi.

"A watermelon is round and round!"

"Cut him in half!"

"Half of you come and half of me!"

"Here you go, you don't!"

"Give it to him, he won't take it!"