Falling Red Chapter 6: Wooden Tiger

The alleys are deep and secluded, and they are indeed a good place to kill people.

But Lee Myung-bak was not afraid, because Zou Yan wanted to kill him, and there were plenty of opportunities in the sky, so he would not bother to get him to this alley so hard.

"Are you going to sell me?" Lee Myung-bak has a lot of news in his mind, such as the black brick factory and the black coal kiln. However, he has no confidence in his own strength, but more confidence in his mind, "I just sold to the black brick factory, so I am also an accountant?" ”

There is a teahouse in front of it, which is actually a two-story tiled house with a sign with the word "tea" written on it. A loud roar came from the teahouse: "Leopard! Leopard! Leopard! Haha, it's really a leopard" It seems that there are so many people who are very happy about the arrival of the leopard.

It turned out that there was a group of people throwing dice upstairs, and the three dice with the same number of points were called leopards, and the leopards were eaten when they were thrown.

Zou Yan didn't stop and continued to walk towards the alley. Lee Myung-bak silently followed, only to see that the houses on both sides were getting more and more dilapidated and low. In just a few minutes, from the downtown to the alley, it is like passing through hundreds of years.

Zou Yan suddenly turned around and shouted, "Have you realized? ”

Lee Myung-bak was taken aback and asked blankly, "What did you realize?" ”

Zou Yan sighed, shook his head, and said, "It's nothing! I'm going to leave for a while, I originally wanted to teach you some skills so that you can protect Ren Qiuling, but I didn't expect you to be so stubborn. ”

As the old saying goes, "Taoism turns virtue into goodness and ignorance." "This is actually the meaning of crossing. One of the reasons why the number of Taoist temples in China today is less than one-third of that of Buddhist temples is that Taoist cultivation requires much more talent than Buddhist cultivation.

Li Mingbo was stunned, he had been worried that Zou Yan would kill him, how could he have the heart to comprehend something? Besides, Zou Yan didn't say much, how could he understand?

There is a big mansion in front of it, like a big family in the past, but now the courtyard is cold and has become a paradise for birds. In a few flower beds in front of the door, there are willow trees planted by the original owner, and now they are so thick that they have to hug each other. Zou Yan didn't speak, walked to a half-withered willow tree, and stretched out a finger against the tree.

The tree trembled as if in a storm. Dozens of birds in the trees turned their heads to each other, completely oblivious to what was happening. The trees trembled more and more, as if blown by a strong wind, and the dozens of birds flew up together, screaming and swooping down on the nearest willow tree, and looking together.

Lee Myung-bak opened his eyes wide and looked carefully, and found that Zou Yan's fingers on the trunk of the tree were slightly bent with the swaying of the tree, like a spring.

"The god of grains is immortal, it is called Xuanyi. The gate of Xuanqi is the root of heaven and earth. If it exists, it is not used diligently. Zou Yan said.

Lee Myung-bak exclaimed, "Huh? Why did you suddenly memorize the Tao Te Ching? ”

There was a "bang", and the willow tree that the two of them hugged broke at the waist. Zou Yan was so angry that his eyes rolled over, "You idiot, I'm teaching you how to use force!" As long as you learn this, you can use one finger to break the tree with a single finger by exerting a little force while the willow tree has exhausted its new strength! ”

Lee Myung-bak laughed, "I don't have supernatural powers, haha, I broke a big tree with one finger, it's really ......"

Zou Yan came over like thunder, raised his fist to fight, and was so frightened that Li Mingbo didn't dare to laugh, and quickly squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. Squatting on the ground for a while, the punch had not yet come down, and Li Mingbo quietly observed Zou Yan from the crook of his elbow, only to see him panting with his fist raised.

"Forget it." Zou Yan sighed and said, "There are three kinds of root organs in the world: the upper root organ can be understood as soon as it is said; Zhonggen said that not only did he not understand, but he also thought he understood; He doesn't understand what to say, but he knows that he is stupid, and he doesn't understand randomly, and will only do what you say. It is easy for those who have upper and lower roots to cultivate, but it is difficult for those who only have middle roots to cross. ”

When Lee Myung-bak heard him talk about his cultivation, he became interested, squatted down and asked, "Then what kind of root organ am I?" ”

Zou Yan said: "You are the worst root instrument!" I don't believe it, there are still people I can't teach! "Go to the flower bed, sit down on the stump and think.

Lee Myung-bak has always been very conceited about his IQ, and when he heard Zou Yan say that he had the worst "root instrument", he couldn't hold it on his face, so he got up and sulked with his neck.

Zou Yan thought for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up, picked up a broken willow branch and rubbed it in the palm of his hand, and when he opened his hand, the willow branch turned into a piece of wood, and there were two eyes in the middle of the piece of wood, and a rope passed through the eyes - but it was a child's toy, Binjiang called Wood Tiger. When you put the rope on your finger and pull it, the wood chips will make a "whining" sound when they turn, like the sound of a tiger breathing, hence the name.

Zou Yan's face changed for the better, and he beckoned to Li Mingbo and said, "You come, send you this!" ”

Lee Myung-bak was overjoyed, walked over and asked affectionately, "What kind of magic weapon is this?" ”

Zou Yan said: "This is called a wooden tiger, and it is not a magic weapon. You see—" he pulled the rope, and the piece of wood turned to make a "whining" sound, "and this is also when the old power of the piece is exhausted, and the new power is not born, if you add a little force, it will turn faster and faster." It's the same principle as breaking a tree with one finger. You have a good understanding of the point that 'the old power has been exhausted, and the new power has not been born'. As he spoke, he handed the wooden tiger in his hand to Lee Myung-bak.

Lee Myung-bak, who is nearly 30 years old, took the children's toy and put it on his hand and pulled it happily. Unexpectedly, this toy is skillful, he does not know how to play, he pulls twice, each time the wood chips turn a few times and does not turn, no matter how hard he tries, he does not spin.

Zou Yan sighed in disappointment and reminded softly: "If it exists, it is not used diligently." Li Mingbo was in a hurry, and pulled the wooden tiger hard, and the rope strangled his fingers painfully, and he shouted: "Ouch! When I looked up, Zou Yan had already disappeared - it is estimated that Zou Yan completely gave up his plan to teach Lee Myung-bak!

Lee Myung-bak played with the wooden tiger, thinking about the three characters, walked out of the alley, and entered the city again. "I don't believe it, I'm going to play it badly?" Lee Myung-bak riveted with the wooden tiger, and experienced the method of exertion as he walked. After walking for a while, I suddenly found a feeling, and the wood chips turned to make a "whining" sound, and the faster and faster they turned.

"Hahaha!" Lee Myung-bak laughed, and suddenly felt that why was it so quiet around him? When I looked up, I saw that the pedestrians around me were looking at me in surprise, and their eyes were somewhat sympathetic.

Lee Myung-bak's face turned red, and he held up the wood chip and explained, "This is for my nephew." The people around him were very kind, and they turned their eyes away, for fear that Lee Myung-bak would be sad to know that he was a fool.

Lee Myung-bak raised his hand and shouted, "Taxi!" ”

As he sat in the taxi, Mr. Lee felt like he did look stupid. But today he learned the three-character mantra kung fu and the Taoist method of exerting force. Although I don't understand what the relationship between the two is, after all, it can be regarded as a cultivation entry for him.

After careful comparison, it's easier to see three words. After all, there are only three mantras, so just follow them.

The big vegetable garden is in the east of the city, and Haifeng Road is in the west of the city. When the taxi passed through the city, Lee Myung-bak was thinking about Sanziming for a while, and thinking about the wooden tiger for a while, when suddenly he had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility: the wooden tiger will make a sound because of the rotation of the wood chips, and the rotation of the wood chips is because of the drive of the rope, and the power of the rope to drive the wood chips comes from the pull of the hand.

The rotation of a small toy involves several transformations of force.

So, hidden under the three-character mantra, will there also be an invisible and untouchable rope that drives the three mantras?

When he thought about it, he just met the requirements of Buddhism: "See what you can't see, hear what you can't hear, and think what you can't think of." ”

He silently recited the three characters, and the more he read it, the more he felt it, and he couldn't help but be overjoyed. In foreign countries, different religions are in harmony with each other, and in China, different religions are intermingled, and foreigners do not understand the reason for this. In fact, China's religion is more philosophical, and the magic of Buddhism and Taoism can confirm and refer to each other, which is something that other countries dare not imagine.

After Lee Myung-bak returned to his apartment on Haifeng Road, he played with the wooden tiger when he was tired of chanting, and when the wooden tiger got tired of playing, he began to chant the mantra again. Beginner supernatural powers are the same as beginner cars, at the beginning of the most interested, until late at night do not get tired.

The next day, Lee Myung-bak did not go to school, but hid in his office and quietly practiced Sanziming. Vajrayogini, that is, silently chanting mantras, is an intermediate realm, and he can't reach it yet, so he can only chant it out loud. Mindfulness was happy, suddenly the door was "banged", opened the door and looked, only to see the cleaning aunt holding a mop, just like a soldier bravely rushed in, ran to his computer desk to look around.

"What's wrong?" Lee Myung-bak was stunned.

Aunt Cleaning said, "I heard the sound of a beast in your office, where is it?" Don't be afraid, I'll deal with it! Aunt Cleaning puffed up her proud chest.

Lee Myung-bak thought to himself, "What beast? Apparently I was chanting a mantra! Besides, you still deal with wild beasts, and you are usually scared to death when you see mice! He yelled: "Get out, get out, get out immediately!" ”

After the cleaning aunt left, Lee Myung-bak thought that this matter was over, but he didn't expect that many colleagues came to express their concern in the afternoon, and several leaders came to comfort him. Because the cleaning aunt spread everywhere, Lee Myung-bak contracted rabies.

"It's not easy to practice!" Lee Myung-bak sighed. Fortunately, although he has no Taoist heart, he is very addicted to officials, and he knows that if he learns the three characters, he will also master infrasound, which will be of great benefit to his future development. No matter how difficult it is, he must persevere.

He recited it early and late, and his hard work finally paid off, and after three days, his voice was hoarse.

After the doctor's examination, he told him, "You are overusing your voice, and you will yell less in the future." Although they are your subordinates, they are also raised by their parents, right? ”

Lee Myung-bak was so angry that he was going crazy, and secretly thought, "When did I yell at someone?" It's just that he can't speak now, he can only stare at it.

The doctor saw that he still dared to stare at him, and secretly thought, "Is this grandson still not convinced?" This kind of guy who is a little bit of a petty official, pretending to be a slave in front of his superiors and a master in front of his subordinates, he doesn't even know who he is, who will he slaughter if he doesn't slaughter? "The pen is like flying, and three major prescriptions are written all over the place, all of which are prescribed high-grade drugs for throat protection.

It took a while for the doctor at the toll office to calculate the total amount, and secretly admired: "Why don't you be the chief doctor?" It's so dark! Lee Myung-bak was also shocked when he saw the price of the medicine, but he couldn't speak, so he could only pay silently.

He finally understood what it was like to "suffer a dumb loss".