Chapter Twenty-Eight: Daily Life in the Oolong Temple
Ning Jiusi looked at his hands in a daze, what is going on, he is only three or four years old, it's over, and when he touches his hair, it's slippery. First of all, figure out what kind of world this is, and then make a plan.
With a thought, Ning Jiusi came to the dream space, and when he saw Ning Jiusi coming, Cang Xiaoyi said coldly: "The lines of the first flower on the other side are lit up, meet the requirements, and open the dream Tianjian."
Under the observation of Ning Jiusi's naked eye, a stone tablet appeared in a place on the right side of the dream space, the stone tablet looked extremely thick, carved with countless dense patterns and lines, and some inexplicable words, Ning Jiusi couldn't understand it.
At this time, four big characters appeared above the stele, Dream Tianjian. Some words slowly emerged below, Ning Jiusi, 18 years old, 172 centimeters, 54 kilograms. Third-rate master, the world that has completed the dream crossing, Huang Feihong's Top Gun, the current world is the new oolong courtyard of the laughing forest boy, identity, Xiaolong
Open the Dream Tianjian and change the way to light up the second flower, the lines of the first flower need emotion, and the lines of the second flower need to find the I Ching and cultivate the internal force.
Ning Jiusi couldn't react for a while, he didn't notice that Cang Xiaoyi had a trace of emotion. What he cares about most now is his own strength, a third-rate master, this is impossible! Although his attainments are not as high as Huang Feihong, he can be regarded as a second-rate level.
How can he be a third-rate master? Impossible!
Ning Jiusi began to say, "Xiao Yi, what's the matter with the third-rate master?"
Cang Xiaoyi said expressionlessly: "General kung fu only pursues physical growth, that is, moves and fighting skills, and does not fundamentally enhance yourself."
In other words, there is no internal force. Only internal force can bring your moves into full play. If you cultivate internal strength, you will be a second-rate master."
Ning Jiusi continued to ask, "What's the use of this Fantasy Heavenly Guide?"
"Every time you come to the next world, you will be reminded of the specific world, and the method of lighting up the pattern on the other side will be changed."
"If you meet certain requirements, you will form a phantom of yourself, and you have to defeat your own phantom, so as to defeat yourself"
Ning Jiusi asked, "So how high is Huang Feihong's strength?"
Cang Xiaoyi said lightly: "Huang Feihong is a martial arts wizard, when he was at his peak, he cultivated his internal strength, and he was all second-rate masters."
It's still far from it! Ning Jiu thought for a moment, "So, you're purely an ornament?" ”
"Ahh Unfortunately, Ning Jiusi was once again kicked out of the dream space by Cang Xiaoyi.
"Xiaolong, you don't sleep well early in the morning, what are you doing with ghosts yelling?" Hearing this milky voice, Ning Jiu was stunned. When I turned my head, I was bald, with a round face, fleshy, and cute, especially the milky voice, which was fun to listen to.
Looking tall, he should only be about 4 years old. This person is Xiaowen, called Hao Shaowen in reality, a top child star, relying on his cute face and actor-like funny acting skills, he is popular all over the country.
To see such a cute Xiaowen, Ning Jiusi felt very happy.
"It's okay, Xiaowen, you continue to sleep"
Ning Jiusi recalled the plot of Xiaolin Oolong Courtyard at this time, although the plot collapsed, it was not wrong to understand something roughly.
A generation of heavenly demons wanted to get the Yi Jin Sutra, and bought off two brainless killers Orange Lemon and Red Lemon to steal in Shaolin, one was brainless and stronger, and the other was even more brainless with beauty, and finally got along with his senior brother!
In order to save the master, he and his brothers bravely entered the Heavenly Demon Castle together, but I didn't expect the Heavenly Demon to really become a demon, and the last soak of urine was solved! No, it was a soak of urine and electricity that killed the Heavenly Demon! The whole story is funny and funny, and the only one who seems to be able to threaten himself is the heavenly demon!
Ning Jiusi ignored one point, what I saw in the movie, they don't have internal force, and now, they will have internal force. It seems that there is no Yijin Sutra in the hand of the person facing the wall, and it seems that he can only find a way to steal it. Ning Jiusi thought so, he didn't expect that he had experienced life and death, and he was lucky enough to be able to come to this world, so it was purely a trip!
In a trance, Ning Jiusi found a major event, his martial arts are definitely not as good as Xiaolong, and the most important thing is that in this drama, Xiaolong is the appearance of the force.
couldn't figure it out, and without digging deeper, Ning Jiusi continued to lie down and sleep.
"Ahh Whoever knocks me on the head and tells you that you are dead! ", Ning Jiusi snorted coldly.
"Ahh Damn, I haven't woken up yet", Xiaowen.
Opening his eyes, Ning Jiusi looked at an old bald head, with a wrinkled face and sparse teeth, extremely old. It was his own master who slowly lowered his head and admitted his mistakes. Even the killer can't beat him, let alone himself.
The final result was that himself, Xiaowen, and his senior brother were beaten. As for the senior brother played by Wu Mengda, that is, the old master, there is only one reason why he was beaten, he did not discipline his junior brother well.
Wu Mengda, a legendary character. He is the highest salary among the supporting roles, and sometimes, watching a drama, you can completely ignore the protagonist because of his existence. Ning Jiusi also likes this person more.
When it was time for breakfast, looking at this food, Ning Jiusi only had a burst of boo, but he didn't expect it to be true in the movie, there was really not a drop of oil and water, the senior brother really held flies to eat, seeing this, Ning Jiusi almost wanted to vomit
At this time, Senior Brother walked over, looked at Ning Jiusi, and said, "Xiaolong, it's time for you to ring the bell this week!"
Ning Jiu thought and scolded: "What?" , ringing the bell with his head, he hasn't practiced it himself, that's fatal. With Xiaolong's kung fu, he could run away, but Ning Jiusi didn't have his kung fu, so he could only pretend to be stupid silently.
Ning Jiusi clutched his stomach, "Senior brother, I have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet." It's a pity that the result of not escaping the bell ringing.
Looking at the big clock made of pure iron in front of him, Ning Jiusi's eyes turned black. Senior brother hugged himself, "bang", Ning Jiusi's head blossomed! Dizzy, blood slowly flowed out, Ning Jiusi scolded angrily in his heart: "Grass your sister's big clock, Lao Tzu will smash you one day"
"Click", the bell fell.
Watching Ning Jiusi bleed on his head. The senior brother was shocked: "Ah! How it bleeds! It shouldn't be! Even Xiaowen's iron head skills have been practiced to the first level! ”
Finally, Ning Jiusi could rest, and his head was wrapped like a mummy. Xiaowen couldn't escape the life of hitting the bell, Ning Jiusi finally knew how the world's martial arts came to be in Shaolin! I also know why Shaolin martial arts are so powerful.
The next day, the Oolong Courtyard was on holiday, and the senior brother took Ning Jiusi and Xia Wen down the mountain to buy food.