At that time, it was May, at the turn of spring and summer, there was neither the steep and bleak at the beginning of spring, nor the heat and impetuousness in midsummer, the weather was mild but not sparse, the sun was shining, and the grass and trees were happy.

It's the most comfortable time of the year.

The sky was blue, and the floating white clouds floated leisurely, slowly, drifting into the distance, the end of the sky.

The sun poured down on the city, sprinkled on the body, warm, and a little lazy.

The wind blows gently, the leaves play a cheerful movement, the crimson petals float away from the branches, flying with the wind, chaotic like rain, the faint fragrance is permeated, and the breath goes straight to the heart, soaking the heart and spleen, indescribably comfortable.

Chen Beiluo and the two sat side by side.

Su Mengwei spoke energetically, and Chen Beiluo also listened very seriously.

Insert a sentence or two from time to time, although there are not many words, but they always hit the nail on the head and resonate with the girl. What's even more powerful is that he grasps the timing perfectly, completely controls the rhythm in his own hands, and guides her unconsciously, not only allowing her to speak freely, but also not wasting time on some trivial things, endlessly.

Girls' thinking is still very different from that of boys.

Many times the points they pay attention to often make people cry and laugh, what a beautiful wildflower on the side of the road, what fresh air on the mountain, not to mention the cute little animals in their eyes, such as cats and dogs, each of which can make them talk for a long time.

Time passes silently like water.

Finally, Su Mengwei's Qingxuguan travelogue is over.

Call!

Chen Beiluo breathed a sigh of relief gently, and he actually felt a sense of relief.

He glanced at the sun in the sky.

Boy!

The sun is slanting, I'm afraid there will be no less than four o'clock.

You must know that it was only twelve o'clock at noon when he came out of the dormitory, even if it took a little longer to eat with Ye Zhenzhen, and when he met the museum poster, it was only about two o'clock at most.

Yes~~

The girl yawned.

Thinking about it, she got up before dawn this morning, just in order to see the sunrise of the void, she simply ate breakfast and practiced with the Taoist priest of the void, and then rushed back non-stop.

In this way, it's no wonder that you are not sleepy.

Chen Beiluo sent the girl back to the dormitory, told her to rest well and left.

When he returned to the dormitory, his roommates were there.

are all sleeping.

The snoring sound, like thunder, came and went, very rhythmic.

Chen Beiluo shook his head, got into his bed, and lay down in his clothes.

Without thoughts, gradually into a deep state of concentration.

Suddenly, Chen Beiluo felt that someone was watching him, and there was more than one.

The Inner Dan Technique has been cultivated to his realm, and his body has reached an incredible level, even in his sleep, it still operates spontaneously.

If someone tries to attack him while he's sleeping.

Hey, hey, at your own risk!

Chen Beiluo opened his eyes and happened to see three young faces full of vitality.

Who else could it be besides his three roommates?

I saw that their bodies trembled suddenly, their pupils dilated, and their expressions were panicked, like three children who had done something wrong and were caught red-handed.

They are also depressed, and anyone who wakes up to find that there is one more person in the dormitory, and his appearance is so handsome, he will not be able to suppress the curiosity in his heart.

Unexpectedly, the other party suddenly woke up, and as a result, he was taken aback.

After a brief self-introduction, Chen Beiluo had a preliminary understanding of them.

Wang Lu, the president of the student union of the University of Physicians, is a talented man with excellent character and learning, outstanding leadership ability, coupled with handsome appearance and graceful demeanor, he is a well-known beautiful man and a popular figure among female students.

Xiao Cunyong, as his name suggests, looks like a tall man, at least 1.95 meters or more, half a head taller than Chen Beiluo, hearty, righteous, and has absolutely nothing to say to friends.

Therefore, whether it is among boys or girls, his popularity is very good.

Chu Yu, a handsome little guy with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, tall and thin, with a bookish face, never listens to lectures in class, and does his own thing by himself, but he is the first in every exam, and he gets all kinds of scholarships.

Xueba is talking about this kind of person.

The three of them are all locals, and their families are very good, that is, the rich second generation in people's mouths.

When they knew that Chen Beiluo was a Taoist priest, they were all surprised.

Strange, strange, really strange!

In these years, I have never heard of college students becoming monks, and Taoist priests going to college.

It's the first time.

The eyes of the three of them that had just been removed were refocused on Chen Beiluo's body, their eyes eager, from head to toe, from foot to head, carefully and repeatedly.

As they looked at it, they let out an exclamation that was easily misunderstood.

Those who know naturally know what is going on, but those who don't know think that there is some indescribable special relationship between them.

Chen Beiluo's expression was indifferent, calm and unmoved.

Seeing this, the three of them were also quite bored, and then they cared about his Taoist life.

People are curious.

What's more, the other party is a Taoist who has always been known for his mystery and elegance.

Chen Beiluo smiled slightly, and didn't think it was wrong, and casually picked some irrelevant things to tell them, such as: morning and evening classes (chanting), offering tea to the portrait of the patriarch, providing water, burning incense, meditating (meditation), and practicing.

"Practice?"

"Do you Taoist priests really know kung fu?"

It was Xiao Cunyong who spoke, he has been very obsessed with martial arts since he was a child, and he dreamed of flying the eaves and walking on the wall like a hero in martial arts novels, acting chivalrous and righteous.

But since he was easily defeated by the president of Taekwondo, he has a deep suspicion of Chinese martial arts, and like the general public, he thinks that Chinese martial arts are just flower fists and embroidered legs, and they are all blown out by the people.

Therefore, as soon as he heard Chen Beiluo say that he practiced martial arts every day, he immediately interrupted him.

Wang Lu and Chu Yu also paid attention to Chen Beiluo, and their two pairs of eyes stared at him for a moment.

Obviously, that's what they care about most.

Chen Beiluo said: "Of course." ”

Wang Lu was curious: "Is it a national art?" ”

Chen Beiluo said: "No. ”

Xiao Cunyong was confused: "In addition to national arts, are there other martial arts in our country?" ”

Wang Lu and Chu Yu also had black question marks on their faces.

Chen Beiluo's eyebrows raised slightly, and he said with a smile: "Secret." ”

"What......"

The three of them were suddenly deflated.

Xiao Cunyong thought for a while, and said without giving up: "Then what are you best at?" ”

Chen Beiluo pondered for a moment and said lightly: "Tai Chi." ”

"Chen's Tai Chi."

In the past ten years, he has learned a lot of martial arts from the old Taoist, whether it is fist and foot kung fu, or eighteen kinds of weapons such as swords, guns, swords, halberds, etc., all of which are involved, but his qualifications are too high, and he is simply at the level of demons.

Any martial arts in the world are in his hands, he will learn them as soon as they are learned, they will be refined after a while, and they can draw inferences from one another, and they can create new martial arts on the basis of them.

But when it comes to what he is best at, it is naturally Tai Chi.

Although the Taijiquan he practiced was passed down from Patriarch Sanfeng, he had already thoroughly integrated it, and he had combined his own understanding and perception, jumped out of the original martial arts barrier, and branded him as Chen Beiluo.

It is not impossible to say Chen's Tai Chi.

"Ahh

The three of them looked at each other, not knowing what to say for a while, a little embarrassed.

The air suddenly fell silent.

Some time ago, the video of the Tai Chi master being knocked out in 10 seconds spread all over the country, and it was in an uproar, and they also discussed it fiercely.

"It can't be Master Lei's kind, right?"

In the end, it was Xiao Cunyong who broke the silence and said cautiously.

When Chen Beiluo heard this, he rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Do you think it's possible?" ”

"How is it compared to Xu Dongdong?"

"Huh!"

Chen Beiluo smiled coldly, as if mocking and disdainful, the meaning couldn't be more obvious.

The three of them laughed and laughed, hiding their embarrassment, but they were very excited in their hearts.

"So you're better than him?"

"Nonsense."

"Hey, hey!"

The three of them laughed lewdly.

Chen Beiluo: ......

"There is no evidence, and we don't know if what you say is true or false."

"Oh, how do you want to prove it?"

Chen Beiluo said with interest.

How could he be fooled by such a clumsy trick, but since they wanted to play, then he would accompany them to play.

"Let's compare!"

Xiao Cunyong said excitedly, his eyes were about to burst into flames.

"You?"

"Of course it's me."

"Okay."

The corners of Chen Beiluo's mouth rose, and he smiled brightly.

The sandbags delivered to your door.

Xiao Cunyong and the three of them looked at each other and smiled, excited inexplicably, Xiao Cunyong was because he was about to see the true kung fu of the legend, but Wang Lu and Chu Yu were about to have a good show to watch.

"Are you ready, I'm here." Xiao Cunyong couldn't wait.

Chen Beiluo casually walked to that station and beckoned to him.

Meaning, just let the horses come.

"Hah!"

Xiao Cunyong shouted, strode out, and punched directly.

The speed was fast and full of power, and the strong wind blowing from his fist even blew the hair in front of Chen Beiluo's forehead.

He was not in a hurry, and his index finger was lightly pointed, so gentle, like a lover's hand.

However, Xiao Cunyong felt as if he had hit a mountain, and he couldn't shake it at all, and he wanted to take it back, but there was a soft force that stuck him.

Xiao Cunyong's face was flushed, and he used all his strength, but he still didn't move.

"Didn't you have lunch?"

Chen Beiluo teased, but also removed his index finger.

Xiao Cunyong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

However, before he could recover from it, he saw Chen Beiluo's hands wrong, his eyes were dazzling, and he turned into a round ball and spun rapidly and flew out, and immediately rebounded back after touching the wall, Chen Beiluo stretched out his hand and patted it, and flew out again.

This cycle repeatedly, and I had a lot of fun for a while.

When it was, I saw a large round ball tumbling in the air, never stopping.

Wang Lu and Chu Yu were dumbfounded.

This...... This guy is simply not human!

Finally, Chen Beiluo got tired of playing.

Xiao Cunyong didn't say a word, and went straight to the toilet.

At this time, he was dizzy, his eyes were full of stars, and his stomach was turned upside down, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited out the overnight meal.

……

In the end, it is a young person, and the ability to accept it is strong.

Wang Lu and the others quickly came back to their senses, and they were about to fall to their knees without saying a word.

How could Chen Beiluo really make them kneel down, and with a little hand, Wang Lu and Chu Yu immediately felt a soft but irresistible force supporting their bodies, making them have to get up.

However, the young man also promised that if they could pass his test, it would not be impossible to pass them (including Xiao Cunyong) a hand or two.

The five techniques of Taoism, mountain, medicine, life, physiognomy, and divination.

The "phase" is the method of looking at its form and knowing its meaning. Generally, the large ones are divided into three categories: one is Xiangtian (Tianxiang), the second is Xiangdi (Feng Shui), and the third is Xiangren. It is a method of observing the forms that exist in the phenomenal world.

Chen Beiluo is naturally proficient in this way.

Through the faces of the three of them, he knew their temperament, and knew that even if they learned his kung fu, they would not do evil and harm others.

Otherwise, if you want to learn his kung fu, wait for the next life.

"Long live Boss Chen!!"

The three of them cheered and were very excited, and immediately cordially pulled Chen Beiluo to discuss the most popular game at the moment, the king of pesticides, and invited him to form a group to open the black.

According to their ideas, a lot of revolutionary sentiment is built in the game.

However, Chen Beiluo refused.

The reason is simple.

As far as his reflexes are concerned, what game can keep up, it's really boring to play.

Xiao Cunyong and the three of them didn't care, Taoist priests, eating Yunxia, catching the bright moon, sucking wind and drinking dew, naturally lack interest in mortal gadgets.

They were playing and scolding at the same time.

What made Chen Beiluo feel new was that Chu Yu's voice was actually the highest among them, and all kinds of cursed words gushed out like a spring, endlessly, without repetition, and without half a dirty word.

I have to make people sigh, a scholar is a scholar, and even scolding people is so fresh and elegant.

Well, in style.

Chen Beiluo shook his head, turned around and walked out of the dormitory.

Well, Su girl called.

When he came to the Zhiwei Pavilion, Su Mengwei and Ye Zhenzhen had been sitting there for a while, biting their ears and whispering.

Su Meng's eyes were sharp, he saw him at a glance, and said with a smile: "Say Cao Cao, Cao Cao will arrive." ”

Ye Zhenzhen followed and whispered: "Brother Beiluo." ”

Chen Beiluo sat down next to Su Mengwei, then glanced around at the empty restaurant, and said quite puzzled: "This point is a little early." ”

Su Mengwei heard this, blinked playfully, and grinned: "I think it's good, quiet." ”

It's good, it's powerful.

Chen Beiluo actually had a feeling of being speechless.