The body method is a feminine but hard yang exercise in Taoism, which aims to invite the yin master or the gods to come to the body, borrow the ability to defend themselves against the enemy, or let the gods manipulate their bodies to fight a set of punches to strengthen the body.

In Hong Kong and Macao, there are still many Dharma disciples who receive them in the form of servants, and in Hong Kong dialect, this is called Biaotong. Indeed, this method is one of the best ways to verify the authenticity of a spell, and it is extremely effective.

It's just that there are two sides to everything, for example, this body, although it is fast and effective, there are many masters who often practice the body, when the body, the knife does not hurt, and the fire is not afraid. Soon after the servant leaves, he will find that his spirit and spirit have reached a higher level. However, this method requires a very strong mental method as the premise, that is to say, after a long period of precipitation, the body and state of mind have reached a certain level, before you can ask God, and it is not suitable to ask for a long time, please from time to time.

But many insiders ignore this point, and many people want to verify that they have the ability to make money. Whoever accepts disciples will be appointed as a child, so that he has the qualifications to ask God. It doesn't matter if the disciple's body and state of mind keep up. Over time, this bad atmosphere grew, and everyone accepted apprentices and gave them servants. In the long run, if you have a master by your side, it's fine, but if you don't...... Then the disciple can easily become schizophrenic or suffer from hysteria.

In addition, he is also very particular about the apprentice's temperament, if he is a person with a bad heart, he can't do it without distractions when he invites a servant, then he invites definitely not the ancestor, but an unknown evil spirit and ghost, please come, and may not be able to send away.

For example, now this guy who is dancing in front of us is invited, but he can't send it away. The body and spirit are controlled by the so-called "grandfather", and they do some strange things, and in serious cases, they will hurt others and even lose their lives.

Seeing that this guy's fist was about to hit an old man next to him, I hurriedly dodged, bent my hands slightly, and resisted this sharp blow.

Hemp...... It was the only sensation I had in my arm, and the curly-haired guy's fists were so hard, like two pieces of hard iron, that my arm was numb.

"Heh......" The fat man snorted, and a heavy punch knocked the curly-haired guy back, and then he also shook his painful fist, and cursed with bared teeth: "Damn, is this an iron plate or a person, how can it be so hard." ”

This is one of the functions of the body method, after the body is like practicing the golden bell jar of Shaolin, the body is like a piece of hard iron, the knife does not hurt, the water is not afraid of boiling, different from the martial arts in the mail, in addition to the body is hard, it will also play some martial arts that are like fists and non-fists, without any routines, but it is extremely difficult to deal with.

Seeing that this curly-haired guy's unruly boxing method injured many bystanders, the fat man immediately did not dare to hesitate, squatted slightly on his knees, bent his hands slightly, raised his breath and roared from his throat, holding the tiger fist and preparing to rush forward.

At this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and a pretty figure jumped into the field, making a fighting posture with both hands in fists, and staring at the curly-haired guy viciously

"Hmph, my aunt and grandmother want to see who this messy boxing technique is."

This lofty posture and queen-like demeanor instantly made me and the fat man's eyes widen, and our feet were like the dead roots of an old tree, and it was difficult to move half a minute

This pretty figure is actually Yao Yirong......

How can you see her everywhere! I stroked my forehead weakly and sighed, although the incident between An Wei's trip and the peach company had eased our relationship a lot, but this girl's violence had deeply affected my fragile heart, in the words of an old saying now, that is a shadow, an incomparably heavy shadow.

However, when I didn't come back to my senses, a familiar figure appeared in the field again, with a melon seed face, back clear eyebrows, and a pale yellow long skirt to set off the tall figure, which showed more British temperament.

This pretty figure is actually the fat man's dream lover - Si Lijing. She saw Yao Yirong rushing into the venue, and hurriedly shouted to Yao Yirong: "Yirong, don't make trouble, come back quickly." ”

What the hell is going on, why did the two of them come to Macau together, listening to this tone, it is obvious that they are in a group.

Just as I was holding my head and sighing, the situation in the arena changed again, and the young man who rushed at the curly-haired guy with his fist was thrown to the ground by a rebound. At this time, the curly-haired guy swayed, and in the blink of an eye, he actually flashed next to Si Lijing, and the bright fist was about to smash on Si Lijing's body.

The onlookers all closed their eyes, unable to bear to see this cruel scene of destroying flowers.

"I'm fucking your sister"

At the last moment, the fat man cursed loudly fiercely, and then burst out with unprecedented potential, with a step on his front foot, like a gust of wind, he flew next to Si Lijing in the blink of an eye, jumped into a flying leg, and kicked the curly-haired young man fiercely.

"Pap, papa, pap......" The onlookers gave warm applause. A fat man with a heavy body can have such a rapid speed, from a lifelong leap, to a volley, to a steady landing, the whole process is done in one go, without dragging the mud and water.

Unlike the performance of bystanders, at the moment when the curly-haired young man fell to the ground, I hurriedly rushed up after the fat man, and when the fat man grabbed Si Lijing's hand and asked a long question, I suppressed the curly-haired young man who wanted to toss up.

Biting his middle finger, he slapped the forehead of the curly-haired young man fiercely, and shouted: "Please return to the palace ...... the old ancestor."

This is the way to send away the possessed god, directly using the blood of the middle finger to force the spirit out of the person's body. It's just that we insiders don't call the gods demons, even if they are really demons, we also call them old ancestors, or old ancestors. Coupled with the persecution of the blood on the middle finger, it is hoped that they can retreat in the face of difficulties.

However, this time, the magic method has failed, and after I clicked the blood on my middle finger and drank a word, the curly-haired boy was not only not subdued, but supported the ground with both hands, pushing up hard, trying to break free from my suppression.

"Fatty, something is wrong, come and take a look...... I leaned my whole body on the curly-haired boy, locked his hands with both hands, and shouted at the fat man who was being with Si Lijing who was being attentive to him.

"Something is wrong, it's just a." The fat man gave me a blank look, reluctantly left Si Lijing's side, and walked over.

In the same way, the fat man bit the blood on his middle finger and imprinted it on the forehead of the curly-haired boy, followed by a slap on the head. This time, the fat man was also surprised, because his middle finger was bounced back in the same way.

"Something is wrong! ," the fat man muttered to himself, looking at his middle finger

"Something is wrong!" Yao Yirong also came over, squatted aside and looked at the fat man curiously, and then, she rolled up her sleeves again, and arrogantly ordered me: "Haisheng, you let go of this bastard, Miss Ben will fight with him for three hundred rounds." ”

I:...... You can't resist one round, and if you have three hundred rounds, people can pinch you to death with one hand.

"Yirong, don't make trouble! ......" Si Lijing gently pulled down the sleeve of her shirt and stopped his fuss.

Yao Yirong pouted and squatted aside dissatisfied.

At this time, the fat man carefully checked the curly-haired boy again, and then took out a small box from his backpack.

The fat man instructed me, "Haisheng, turn him over." ”

This sentence makes me feel like I am spitting out a mouthful of old blood, not to mention turning this curly-haired kid over, it is already very good to be able to hold him down. The strength of this thing is outrageous, and I used the strength of the milk, plus the weight of my body, to barely lock him up. If I let go at this time, I'm sure this kid will make another big fuss.

"How do you turn ......," I asked the fat man, rolling my eyes, and throwing the problem back to him.

"Yirong, do me a favor!" The fat man asked Yao Yirong for help with a solemn expression, and then said to me again: "Later, when I count one, two, three, you let go immediately, and then I hammer him to the ground, you lock his hands, and Yirong locks his feet...... Get ready. ”

The fat man rolled up his sleeves, pushed Si Lijing aside, and then counted with his fingers: "1.2....... 3”

As soon as the figure 3 was down, I immediately let go of the hands that bound the curly-haired kid, and then immediately took a few steps back.

It's too late, it's too fast, at the moment when the curly-haired boy supported the ground with his hands and struggled to get up, the fat man bent slightly with one hand and elbowed the other, and the whole person threw him to the ground again, and pressed his neck with his elbow.

At this time, Yao Yirong had a side shovel, his feet were in a scissor position, and he locked his legs fiercely, and my hands flying wildly in the air were grabbed by me and pressed to the ground again.

At this time, Yao Yirong's body actually made a choice on the ground, his posture changed, and the elbow of his left hand pressed against the chest of the curly-haired boy, taking the place of the fat man.

"What kind of kung fu is this......" I stared at Yao Yirong in surprise, and couldn't help but cry out the doubts in my heart. It's like a snake, and the joints and limbs can be so flexible to make an incredible whirl.

"Gramsci Jiu-Jitsu" Yao Yirong replied triumphantly while locking the curly-haired kid, and then she raised her nose and said, "I'm going to have a big fight with this curly-haired kid later, and I don't believe that I can't win her." The tone was full of an unyielding energy.

I suddenly felt that I was a dog meddling with rats, and in order to prevent this little girl from making trouble again, I was very sensible and had to close my mouth

At this time, the fat man opened the box with a snap, revealing more than a dozen silver needles of different sizes.

The fat man picked one up and was about to stick it into the curly-haired boy.

"Fatty, what are you ......?" I asked in surprise

Under the light of the sun, the silver needle flashed with a cold light. The fat man held the silver needle like this and said five words softly.

"Thirteen Needles of the Ghost Gate......"