"Little brother Su Hang, such a valuable thing, you really rest assured that you will hand it over to me?"

If it was somewhere else, Su Hang would naturally not be at ease, but Fo Xiaolou was different. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Although it is just a restaurant on the surface, in fact, the boss and others are all righteous people who secretly resist Liu Jin's harsh government, and they belong to the kind of righteous thieves who are also thieves.

Liu Jin, a local eunuch, is not only favored by the emperor, but also has an army of 100,000, in this small city, it is definitely a unique existence, worthy of the name of the emperor.

The greed for money of eunuchs has been well-known since ancient times, so as soon as Liu Jin arrived, he began to expropriate and extort violently, unscrupulously looting the people's fat and ointment, and the people in the city were miserable.

The boss and others specially opposed Liu Jin, and stole the people's fat and ointment that Liu Jin scraped away.

If the boss and others are a little greedy, they can directly take these stolen tax money for themselves, but they choose to distribute the tax money to the poor people who have been looted.

Although a music box is precious, compared with these taxes and silver, it is a small thing, so Su Hang is not worried about the boss at all.

However, on the bright side, Su Hang will definitely not say this.

"That sister was penniless just now, and she was alone, and the boss uncle could kindly take it in without asking for anything in return, just this point, the boss uncle's character is worthy of my trust."

"The little brother has won the prize, it's just a gesture, if you can help, you can help."

The boss was humble at first, and then took out two silver ingots and some loose silver from the counter.

"There are about twenty taels here, little brother, you can use it first, wait until I sell the music box, and then make up the rest for you."

"Thank you so much, Uncle Boss."

Su Hang turned out the silver, and directly divided five taels and pushed it to Junbao,

"Master Junbao, this is the first three months' compensation, please accept it."

"Five taels...... Isn't it too much? ”

As I said before, the monthly money of Fo Xiaolou's guys is only three dollars of silver, and in comparison, Su Hang's remuneration to Junbao is not high.

"Master Junbao accepted it, if you think that I have given too much and used more attention when teaching, my little brother will be grateful."

"Little brother, do you still lack teachers? If so, what do you think of me? ”

Seeing Daoist Ling's greed for money, the boss couldn't help but laugh and scolded:

"Stinky Taoist, Junbao knows martial arts, what will you do?"

"Not necessarily, I'll have more."

Su Hang said with a smile: "If the Taoist is really capable, of course I welcome it." ”

"Great!" Hearing Su Hang say this, Daoist Ling immediately said excitedly, "My requirements are not high, just like Junbao." ”

"Don't worry, money is something outside the body, as long as you can learn skills, the younger brother will naturally not be stingy."

Su Hang first smiled and made a guarantee, but then his voice changed,

"Before I do, though, I have to ask a few questions."

"What's the problem?"

"The green dragon chases the tiger and the tiger follows the dragon, and the red birds sing together.

Adjust the luck and fire to drive away from the palace, and the dansha enters the abdomen and washes itself.

Dare to ask the Taoist, what is the meaning of this poem? ”

Everyone never expected that Su Hang would suddenly start reciting poems, and it was a poem that they had never heard of.

"This-" Daoist Ling was also a little blind, and said neerly, "Could it be that the dragon and the tiger are fighting?" ”

"Naturally not," Su Hang shook his head, not explaining, but sighed in disappointment, "I'm sorry, it seems that the Dao Master is not the Master I was looking for." ”

Su Hang's disappointment was not fake, because this poem is from "Daozang".

Su Hang felt that since the system even set the time limit for binding the task with a deep meaning, then the "Daozang" as the content of the task should not be set casually.

It's just that Daoist Ling really doesn't seem to know how to learn, and his understanding of this aspect is even worse than that of Su Hang, and Su Hang wants him to help him interpret "Daozang", I'm afraid it's impossible.

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The next morning, when the sky was slightly bright, Su Hang came to the backyard of the restaurant.

Not surprisingly, Junbao was already waiting in the courtyard early, and when Su Hang arrived, he was moving his hands and feet.

"Master, morning!"

After Junbao's set of punches, Su Hang hurriedly stepped forward to greet him.

"Xiaohang, early."

Junbao also put away the movements in his hand,

"I'll start teaching you martial arts now."

"Well, I can't wait."

"Have you ever had a foundation in martial arts before?"

"No, please ask Master Junbao to teach from scratch."

Junbao is not surprising, after all, except for some sects or families, it is actually quite rare for ordinary people to be exposed to martial arts at the age of six or seven.

"Then I'll start from the most basic and teach, the realm of martial arts, divided into three layers, bright energy, dark energy and chemical energy, the so-called bright energy ......"

Mingjin? Dark energy? Strength?

Su Hang was stunned, isn't this the three practice methods of Xingyi Quan proposed by Mr. Sun Lutang, which were later used by novelists and became the triple realm of national art?

……

"Xiaohang, are you listening?"

For a while, Su Hang's expression was a little dazed, and it wasn't until Junbao's hand shook in front of him that he came back to his senses:

"I'm sorry, I just thought of something, master, please continue."

This is also Junbao with a gentle personality, if you change to a national arts teacher, and meet a student like Su Hang who starts to wander at the first sentence, even if there is no big-eared melon seed directly drawn, it is indispensable to preach.

Also, Tai Chi is one of the three major internal martial arts of the national arts, and in the original movie, there is indeed no clear mention of internal strength and other words, so it is not surprising that the martial arts here are not the kind of internal skills that Su Hang thought, but the national arts.

That's it, if it comes, it will be safe.

Although it is different from what Su Hang expected, Su Hang doesn't hate the national art.

Shaking his head and throwing out these messy thoughts, Su Hang asked curiously:

"I don't know what realm the master is in now?"

"Me?"

Junbao smiled, stomped his foot lightly, and stepped on a small pit on the ground,

"Before going down the mountain, I just entered the door of the dark energy."

"Wow!"

Su Hang was amazed not only by the power of Junbao's kick, but also by his entry.

It is worthy of the myths and legends of the future, but at the age of about twenty, he is already a master of dark energy, and it is conceivable that at the age of thirty or forty at the peak, it is completely natural to enter the transformation of energy, but-

"Dare to ask the master, is there a higher realm above the strength?"

Holding Dan, Gang Jin, the way of sincerity, can be foreseen, break the void, and see God is not bad......

These divine and holy realms of national art are the ultimate pursuit of Su Hang.