Chapter 291: Returning from Serious Injuries
Fists and feet come and go, knives and sticks dance. Thirteen-year-old Zhao Shankun, compared with when he first worshiped Li Lintang, has already gotten rid of his immature appearance and has become a tall teenager. He has not wasted more than two years, even if he is practicing with Li Lintang, he can have contacts with each other. Of course, there is an element of Li Lintang deliberately releasing water in order to take the school apprenticeship, but more importantly, Zhao Shankun has indeed grown a lot unconsciously.
"Yikes!" was picked up by Li Lintang with a stick and flew the saber in his hand, Zhao Shankun shouted violently, did not retreat but advanced, his hands were like tiger claws, one hand clasped Li Lintang's right wrist with the stick, and the other finger struck Li Lintang's throat. Li Lintang dodged on his back, and at the same time raised his foot on the crook of Zhao Shankun's left knee, kicking Zhao Shankun to stumble. Then Zhao Shankun's outstretched hand was also easily grabbed by Li Lintang, pushing and twisting, Li Lintang made a small move and tied Zhao Shankun in front of him.
"Okay, so-so." Li Lintang let go of his hand and commented nonchalantly. He never praised him in front of Zhao Shankun, no matter how happy he was in his heart, it was just a sentence of "so-so". Zhao Shankun is not stupid, he naturally figured out his master's temperament, and knew that if he got such a sentence "so-so", today's pass will be regarded as passing. So he bowed and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teachings." ”
Li Lintang held the iron rod in one hand, stretched it out to the ground, and with a clever wrist, the saber that fell on the ground "sticked" to the stick. Li Lintang seemed to wave it casually, and the saber hit a flower on the stick, and flew towards Zhao Shankun in a whirlwind. Zhao Shankun caught it steadily, pulled a knife flower, and put the knife in the sheath.
"Senior brother, have you seen it? This is my apprentice! When Zhao Shankun returned to his house, Li Lintang came to Mr. Peng's side and whispered to Mr. Peng, "I won't say much else, my vision is absolutely fine." At that time, you didn't accept Zhao Shankun as an apprentice, what do you think now? I'm picking up cheap! This is a good seedling who practices foreign kung fu, and if he is replaced by a tiger, he has no foundation at all, and it is impossible to reach this level in more than two years. ”
Mr. Peng nodded and said, "That's what you said." It seemed that he was speaking to Li Lintang, but Mr. Peng's eyes did not stay on Li Lintang's body at all, his eyes were empty, and his eyes were far behind Li Lintang who was blocking in front of him. In this way, Mr. Peng is clearly out of the world, and he didn't even hear what Li Lintang said just now.
Li Lintang sighed lightly: "Alas, senior brother, are you still thinking about Huzi?" ”
When Mr. Peng heard the word Huzi, he came back to his senses: "Huh? Oh, I was really thinking about Huzi. ”
"Senior brother, you don't have to worry, this kid Huzi is really good." Li Lintang comforted, "This kid is not low in ability, coupled with deep luck, no matter what happens, he will definitely be able to turn the danger into a disaster." Brother, you don't have to worry too much. Besides, this incident was caused by Grandma Seventeen, and she should take care of Huzi a little. After all, if Huzi has three longs and two shorts, we still have to look for her desperately? ”
"This is not caused by Grandma Seventeen." Mr. Peng shook his head and walked into the back room, "It is said that Huzi is greedy for money and promises at will, this is a debt he owes. There is always a time when the debt has to be repaid, and in the final analysis, the tiger is to blame. Life and death are fate, wealth is in the sky, even if he is lost in this matter, it is his own business, and it has nothing to do with Grandma Seventeen, what can we do to find someone to take revenge? ”
Li Lintang patted his big bald head, sat down next to Mr. Peng, and said, "You said that it was the same over there, and you didn't come back for more than ten days, and you didn't say that you sent a little fox back to send us a message, so that we could know what happened to Huzi, right?" This seventeen grandmother is not kind. But again, this kid is a fool and a fool, and nothing will go wrong. After all, the paper puppet that pressed his hair is still fine, which means that he is not worried about his life. ”
"That's true, and I use your words to comfort myself." Mr. Peng smiled bitterly and shook his head, "But where is it that simple?" 'My son is worried about my mother', I now understand this sentence a little. I'm not a mother, but I can't let go of that kind of worry, and I can't help but worry about it. And even if you have no worries about your life, you can't save it, and you're seriously injured? What about the loss repair? What about losing your mind? What about colliding with immortals? It's been more than ten days, and there has been no news, and I'm afraid that when I wake up one morning, I will open my eyes and the paper puppet that pressed the tiger's hair will be broken. ”
"No, I can't!" Li Lintang waved his hand, "Senior brother, didn't you calculate a hexagram for Huzi?" Signed, the image of great fortune, the state of great fortune and great wealth. I've never seen a better hexagram in my life, so what else do you have to worry about? ”
Li Lintang didn't know the inside story, but Mr. Peng himself understood. What Li Lintang said was nothing more than a means for him to deceive himself. The hexagram is still pressed on a small side of the main hall in the mountain temple, and the eight copper coins are pointing directly at the Gou Chen trend of the Big Dipper, all facing up. Fortune hangs high, implying that no matter how twists and turns the tiger goes through, he will eventually be able to turn the danger into a disaster.
There is no destiny in this world, whether it is stargazing and measuring objects, guessing words and burning grass, it is difficult to get a glimpse of the future. And those who really have the ability to speculate on the heavens and divinate the fate of others often do not die well.
Mr. Peng practiced his skills in the ghost family, and traveled to the north and south of the river to collect Taoist techniques that can be exchanged by various sects, and he can be regarded as the director of the well-read and widely remembered scholars, but he doesn't know anything about the method of divination calculus, and even has a faint disgust. Obviously, everyone doesn't know where they will end up, and suddenly a person jumps out to guide sentient beings, but can't change anything, then this person is actually very annoying.
Since he doesn't know divination, where did the hexagrams on the table come from? In fact, it was Mr. Peng who put it up himself. He made divination for Huzi, but it was just a whim, and ten hexagrams were sprinkled one after another, but they were all bad omens.
You must know that as a monk, Lingtai Qingming has a calm heart, and there are few whims. And often the monk's whimsical intention is actually the intention of the spiritual platform, and what changes are sensed, will guide the monk to put it into action.
So Mr. Peng panicked, and after panicking, he became angry. Everyone has fear, and fear to the extreme, it is anger, and this emotion leads people who were originally afraid to seek a way to survive in despair. So, Mr. Peng grabbed these copper coins and put them in the best position one by one, even if it was the last hexagram he gave to Hu Zibu.
It can be said that he deceived himself, or it can be said that Mr. Peng did not believe in his fate. Practicing together is to go against the sky, how can it be so easy? If you are frightened by the hexagram, then you don't want to cultivate. This auspicious hexagram is Mr. Peng's struggle.
"Lin Tang, you don't know the reason for this hexagram." Mr. Peng smiled wryly and said, "Just put it down, don't mention it again." ”
Li Lintang didn't know why Mr. Peng's expression changed all of a sudden, but he could understand that he didn't want to mention this matter, so he didn't ask, but said, "Otherwise, I'll go out and look for it?" Grandma Seventeen's lair is in this Sun Mountain, even if there is any formation to cover it, I am not a vegetarian. Grandma Seventeen doesn't know how to do things, and she doesn't say that she will send a small one to report, so let's go to the door and ask ourselves, what do you want Huzi to do? Why haven't you come back yet? ”
Mr. Peng hesitated for a moment and said, "No." This agreement was made by Huzi and Grandma Seventeen, if he hasn't fulfilled it yet, let's interfere, even if it is a broken rule. I don't care about any unruly rules, if I mess things up because of this, I'm afraid it will hurt Huzi's Dao heart. ”
Mr. Peng was talking to Li Lintang on this side, and on the other side, he had already copied two handfuls of Shuangjiao in his hands. With a staggered wave of his hands, two yin flames broke out of the window and struck into the air! These two Yin Fire Arrays were not small, but they dissipated into invisibility in mid-air with a flash of golden light.
Hearing the movement, Zhao Shankun and Zhao Yueyue also rushed out of the house. Li Lintang walked out slowly behind Mr. Peng, looked up at the air, and scolded: "Where is the small night, hiding his head and showing his tail?" Report your name, grandpa, I will reward you with a happy death. ”
sneaking into the temple in broad daylight is not a good intention. sneaked in, but did not touch any formation, but accidentally leaked his breath, and was discovered by Mr. Peng, this is a clever means and strong strength. A person with high strength is not well-intentioned, so he naturally wants to cause Li Lintang to scold him, wanting to force this person to show up.
A woman's voice came from mid-air: "Don't the Iron Master recognize me?" I'm the seventeenth grandmother who can do things in your mouth! ”
Two more golden rays of light swirled and swirled, and when the light dissipated, Grandma Seventeen showed her figure.
It wasn't just Grandma Seventeen who came, she also had one in her arms. The young man who looked like seventeen or eighteen was drenched in blood all over his body, and on the back of one palm, there were three scratches that were deep to the bone, and the miserable white bones and bright red blood were mixed together, which looked very dazzling.
"Huzi!" couldn't take care of Grandma Seventeen, Mr. Peng hurriedly stepped forward and took the tiger in his arms. After careful investigation, it was found that the injury suffered by Huzi was not serious, but it seemed that he had lost too much blood and had not yet woken up, so his heart was slightly relaxed. Looking at Huzi's very embarrassed appearance again, I felt a little distressed.
"Grandma Seventeen," Mr. Peng said coldly, "it's not enough to kill." The yang bead you gave to the son of the Anzhifu family is not worth making my disciple born and die. Although it is a promise, but as a senior, you should know the severity. This matter is not over, we need you to give us an explanation. ”
Grandma Seventeen laughed twice and said, "I will definitely give you this explanation, and wait until your disciple wakes up." Hey, this is something that your disciple desperately snatched back, I want more, it's useless, and I have the right to give him a thought. ”
As he spoke, a black bead popped in, and Grandma Seventeen herself fell into Mr. Peng's hand with the bead and disappeared without a trace.
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