Chapter Twenty-Eight: Guiding Thunder
Early in the morning, People's Park.
Chu Ming found a secluded corner and began his plan to lead the mines.
Today the weather is good, the sky is clear, and the odds of thunder in the sky are almost lower than winning the lottery.
Chu Ming took out the thunder talisman and said something in his mouth, and those who didn't know it must have thought that there was something wrong with his brain.
"Thunder!"
He shouted, the sky didn't react, and Chu Ming himself felt like a fool.
"What the hell went wrong?"
This talisman was made exactly step by step according to the steps in the book, and there could be no problem.
The mantra was not pronounced wrong, could it be that his pronunciation was not standard enough?
Chu Ming cleared his throat and read it again, but it still didn't work.
"MMP, trick me?"
At this moment, a white-bearded old man came to the park, standing under a willow tree and playing Tai Chi.
At six o'clock in the morning, people began to enter the park one after another, and basically all of them were old people who came to exercise in the morning.
"It looks like it's no longer a show. ”
Chu Ming packed up his things and prepared to leave, but the old man's practice attracted his attention.
The other party's movements are free, soft and rigid, rigid and soft, not like an ordinary old man at all.
Tai Chi pays attention to conforming to nature, and every move and style implies yin and yang changes, and heaven and earth are reasonable.
After punching and kicking again, Chu Ming closed his eyes and realized a lot.
From the point of view of the moves alone, Taijiquan is mediocre, but in fact, it pays attention to static braking, overcoming rigidity with softness, avoiding reality and emptiness, and exerting force with strength, and in the actual combat process, it can exert great power.
Implicit in this is a "potential", which is to fight against nature with the power of mortals and to embrace all things with the heart of a warrior.
The reason why Chu Ming couldn't lead the thunder was that the difference was a "potential".
He took a deep breath and imagined himself as the king of thunder and lightning.
In the midst of the storm, Chu Ming opened his arms, and the whole person was bathed in a thundercloud of lightning, and calmly spit out two words: "Thunder!"
Suddenly, the void was electrified, the thunder exploded, and a dark cyan lightning suddenly fell on the originally blue sky!
"Damn, the gods have descended to earth!"
In the distance, several old people who were exercising in the morning saw this scene and could stuff two eggs in their mouths.
"Bullshit, this is someone who is in a catastrophe, ready to ascend to immortality. ”
The two old men were so excited that they almost started a fight in order to argue about who was right and who was wrong.
"Go!"
In front of Chu Ming's finger, a bowl of thick lightning slashed accurately at the statue in the park.
With a loud bang, the power of lightning was extremely terrifying, and the statue was instantly bombarded into powder.
"Success?"
Chu Ming was ecstatic in his heart, and he had finally taken the first step to use the Dao method.
Although summoning lightning borrowed talismans, it was difficult at the beginning, and it was only a matter of time before he mastered a more advanced Dao method later.
"In front of the master, the old man is bothered, I don't know which immortal mountain the master comes from?"
Seeing that Chu Ming had finished casting the spell, the white-haired old man who had just practiced Tai Chi solemnly hugged his fists and bowed.
"Master?
Chu Mingle was happy, seeing the posture of this old man, it was estimated that the vision caused just now was seen by the other party, and he misunderstood something.
He shook his head and said, "I'm not a master, and I don't have any sects, these are all my own thoughts. ”
"The master is modest, in the next Zhou Yan, he just disturbed the master's cultivation, and he hopes to forgive his sins. ”
The old man would be mistaken, thinking that Chu Ming was unwilling to tell his master, which is not surprising, some hidden masters, the rules of the master are very strict, and they will not reveal too much information about the master to secular people.
"Zhou Yan?"
Chu Ming frowned, as if he had heard this name somewhere.
There is a high-ranking official in Kyoto, who is said to retire in Jiangzhou after retirement, and it seems that his name is Zhou Yan.
He didn't care, there are many people with the same name and surname in this world, and there are at least hundreds of people with the same name in Jiangzhou under his own name.
"Clear sky and thunder, in ancient times, this is a means that only immortals have. ”
"In this life, I have experienced a lot of ups and downs, and my knowledge is not short-sighted, I am ashamed to say that it is the first time I have seen such a miraculous skill. ”
"I can't imagine that there really is such a master in the world today. ”
The white-haired old man's tone was very humble, and it seemed that he had identified Chu Ming as a master of the world.
"The old gentleman has an overreputation, and my ability is nothing. ”
Chu Ming was a little embarrassed to be said, and he was a little flustered for a while.
He noticed that not far from the old man, there was a mysterious man in a suit, who was tall and looking at him vigilantly.
This is a professional bodyguard, and the identity of the old man does not seem to be simple.
"Master, can you leave a contact information if it's convenient? ”
The old man glanced back at the man in the suit, and the other party immediately walked over and took out a high-end mobile phone from his arms.
"Absolutely. ”
Chu Ming left his phone number, he knew that the old man must have something to ask him for help.
"To tell you the truth, there has been a little problem with feng shui in my old home recently, and I have asked several feng shui gentlemen to see it, but it doesn't work. ”
"If you can, the old man wants to ask the master to take a look, and the remuneration is not a problem. ”
Sure enough, the white-haired old man really had something to invite.
"That...... I have something to do today, so I can only do it next time. ”
Chu Ming's speech was a little hesitant, and when he heard the word "reward", he really wanted to help, but how could he look at feng shui.
He is a fake Taoist priest, he can only draw talismans to guide thunder, and he has no other skills at all.
"Don't worry, when the master is free to call Xiao Wang, I will send him to pick you up. ”
"By the way, I don't know what the master is called?" the white-haired old man immediately asked when he thought of this.
"My name is Chu Ming, a native of Xishan County, Jiangzhou. ”
"Xishan Chuming?"
The white-haired old man fell into his memory, thought about it for a long time, and found that he had never heard of this person at all.
"Mr. Chu, the old man said goodbye first, excuse me. ”
The old man didn't care, there were so many masters in this world, how could he know everyone.
After learning Chu Ming's name, the old man directly called him "sir".
In his opinion, although Chu Ming looked very young, a cultivator could not judge his age by his appearance, maybe the real age of the other party was even higher than that of the old man.
Moreover, the master is a teacher, as long as he has real skills, he can afford the word "sir".
After sending the old man away, Chu Ming also left the park, it seemed that next time he would have to find a more secluded place to cultivate.