In his dream, he saw the man wrapped in mist again.

"Immortals!" When he saw that person, Hou Zhu was about to kneel down immediately, but when he saw that man waved his hand, he was held up by an invisible force and couldn't kneel.

"As I said, you and I are destined, and that "Arhat Gong" must be practiced every day, and we must not slack off.

Today I will pass on to you another method of lightening the body, called "Glimpse of Floating Light", look at it! ”

Wang Zhe taught Hou Zhu this light technique in his dream, and then used his true qi to help him dredge the meridians.

Well!

Lao Hou was excited, and when he woke up, he found that it was completely dark outside.

"Thank you, immortals!" He hurriedly got up and bowed around, then locked the door and returned home, and told his wife about today's incident.

"Madame, you watch."

The old marquis, lifting his breath, swooped up and went up to the tree in the yard.

"Hurry down."

"There are really immortals, but why would that immortal pass on your exercises?" After hearing this, Sun Xiulian was surprised and worried more about her man.

"Why don't you go to Lanruo Temple tomorrow and ask Zen Master Guangyun?"

"Well, that's fine." Lao Hou said.

The immortal in the dream said that he was destined for him, but he really couldn't remember when he had ever known such an immortal.

He felt that the greatest luck in his life was to get a virtuous wife.

This dreamed that the immortals were teaching the exercises, and this luck was too good, and he was also a little worried.

The next morning, he went to Lanruo Temple and met with Zen Master Guangyun.

"Amitabha, I haven't seen you in January, and the donor's demeanor is extraordinary!" Zen Master Guangyun said with a smile.

"The master has won the award, I can't hide it, this time I want to ask the master to answer questions."

"Donor, please speak."

Immediately, Lao Hou told Zen Master Guangyun about his dream of immortals teaching exercises.

"Luohan Gong? Did the donor hear it right? When he heard Lao Hou talk about this exercise, Zen Master Guangyun was obviously quite surprised.

"Yes, master, is there anything wrong with such exercises?"

"This Arhat Gong is an authentic Buddhist exercise, originated from Faxing Temple, and never passed on, could it be that it is my Buddhist people who pass on your exercises in your dream?"

"Someone in the Buddhists?"

"What else did the immortal say?"

"Let me practice well, uphold my heart, and don't do evil." Lao Hou said truthfully.

"Amitabha, congratulations to the donor, this is a great opportunity!" Zen Master Guangyun said with a smile.

"So that's a good thing?"

"What a good thing!" Zen Master Guangyun said with a smile.

"Ah, that's good, then I'll rest assured and don't disturb the master's cultivation."

Zen Master Guangyun sent Hou Zhu outside the temple gate.

"Amitabha, this benefactor has such a great opportunity!"

Lao Hou returned to Guobei County, and was still the last to leave in the afternoon, so he naturally fell asleep on the table again.

I dreamed of the immortal again.

"Today, I will pass you a set of swordsmanship, called Streamer, look at it!"

Lao Hou only saw a bright light.

"Swing the sword a thousand times a day, and the success will come naturally!

If you like to use a sword, change it to a sword. ”

Since then, Lao Hou has returned home to practice the Tao in the middle of the night.

"You've worked hard in the yamen all day during the day, and you're still working so hard at night." Sun Xiulian looked at him very distressed.

"Madam, I'm not tired, you don't know that I am full of strength now, the immortal said to me in a dream, this world is going to be chaotic, I have to study hard, so that I can protect your mother and son."

On the fourth day, Wang Zhe taught Lao Hou a set of empty-handed kung fu.

In the past few days, he has helped him dredge the meridians by the way, and this time, Lao Hou seems to have changed a person.

The gray hair on his head was gone, the wrinkles on his face were smoothed out, and his eyes, which had been somewhat cloudy, became clear and bright.

It's only four days' work, and the whole person seems to be five or six years younger.

"Headcatcher, what good things have you eaten?"

"Headcatcher, did you meet an immortal?"

The servants in the yamen were very curious when they saw this change in Lao Hou, and almost everyone would ask him.

"I say to you, do many good deeds, and you will be blessed."

Lao Hou naturally wouldn't casually talk about the cultivation method he met with an immortal in a dream.

What's more, the immortal also advised.

"Head catcher, Lord Lieutenant is invited." After the order, an errand came to ask for help.

"Your Excellency." After seeing Du Wei, Lao Hou hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

The lieutenant stared at Hou Zhu's face for a long time, and he felt a little furious in his heart.

"Adult"

"Well, it looks a lot younger, and the old Hou has been doing it recently The county lieutenant patted Hou Zhu on the shoulder.

"It's all grown by adults."

The county lieutenant smiled when he heard this, and no one didn't like to hear compliments. If this person can do things and talk at the same time, it will be more likable.

"I see your face is much better than usual, but what's the trick?"

"Back to adults, my insider has been stewing chicken for me recently."

"Stewed chicken, only chicken?" The county lieutenant then asked.

"There are also wolfberries, angelica, and deer antler velvet in it...... The subordinates go back and ask the insider, and tell the lord tomorrow. The old marquis thought for a moment and then said.

"Don't worry, don't worry, this official also likes to eat chicken." The county lieutenant said with a smile.

However, in one day, many people in the yamen knew that Mrs. Lao Hou had a secret recipe for stewed chicken, which could make people energetic and younger after eating.

In this way, Lao Hou alone set off a craze for eating chicken in the yamen of Guobei County.

Hey, Lao Hou sighed helplessly.

This matter has finally been prevaricated.

The stewed chicken must have had some effect, but it definitely didn't reach his current level.

To be honest, he couldn't believe his eyes when he looked at himself in the mirror now.

Suddenly so young, I can only sigh at the wonder of the immortal's exercises.

At the same time, he also had new troubles, how to explain his sudden knowledge of martial arts.

The servants in the yamen no longer gagged with them when they found that their catcher was idle, but practiced swords in the courtyard, drawing swords and slashing.

It's boring to watch.

"Catch the head, come and eat melon seeds."

"If you don't eat it, you can eat it."

"Head catcher, what's wrong with you, is it possible that you have to be like Zhu Xiao and prepare for the martial arts test?" The officer quipped.

"There have been more and more gangsters these days, and I have to practice my knife well, so as not to lose my life if I can't beat it when the time comes." Hou Zhu had already thought of his rhetoric.

The officers were stunned when they heard this.

"The headcatcher is right."

"Then let's practice too?"

"Practice!"

There are also a few errand soldiers who also practice qi kung fu in the courtyard, but the ones they practice are at most fancy fists and embroidered legs, not even ordinary fist and foot kung fu.

Hou Zhu on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he taught them two tricks.

"Head catcher, I can't see that you can still have two hands!"

"You and I have been catching fast for nothing all these years, and I have learned to catch heads in the government in the early years." He was right.

Suddenly, the officers became much more respectful of the new catcher.

This is different from the head-catcher Zhu Xiao in the past, who let them rush to the front when they encounter trouble, and they run faster than anyone else when they encounter good things, and they are typical of bullying and flattering.

And the head catcher in front of him will not flinch when he encounters the gangster, and will even rush forward first.

On the other side, Wang Zhe saw many begging people on the way back to the mountain.

What should I do if I have no food to eat at home, so I can only beg.

Many of the trees on the mountain have bare branches, and all the trees that can be eaten are eaten by people, not to mention some wild vegetables on the ground.

In this way, the bark and grass roots will be eaten, and if it continues, some people will sell their sons and daughters and wives.

I am afraid that such a cruel thing as eating a child may also happen.

"A few years ago, it was a peaceful and prosperous era, but what happened in the past two years? Is it because of the capital? Wang Zhe looked in the direction of the capital, and he thought of the emperor who sought immortality.

A big reason why this dynasty has changed from prosperity to decline is because of the emperor's stupidity.

The people of the world are all affected by it.

Wang Zhe now understands why so many people want to practice.

Monks were revered in times of peace, allowing them to devote themselves to their cultivation and to protect themselves in times of turmoil.

Just like him, if it weren't for chance, he got the book "Yin and Yang Impermanence" and embarked on the road of cultivation, and he might have nested in that small Guobei County in this life and became a catcher.

Marrying a daughter-in-law and having a few children, maybe you can live a little better by relying on the knowledge of the future generations, but if it is a troubled world, I am afraid that it will be difficult to protect yourself.

"Help, help!"

Wang Zhe, who was in mid-air, heard shouts below, and saw several robbers robbing a few passers-by.

He fell from the sky and threw the robbers out with a few slaps.

The few rescued people hurriedly thanked them.

"Thank you for your help."

A few people also knelt down and kowtowed.

"Hey, get up quickly, hurry up."

Wang Zhefu rose into the air again, walked more than ten miles, and suddenly saw a man driving three sheep on the road below.

The man carried the sword on his back and a wooden stick in his hand, and walked slowly and leisurely along the road.

Well, he suddenly stopped and saw a man standing on the road in front of him.

"Why is this brother blocking the way?"

"Why is this sheep weeping?" Wang Zhe pointed to the three sheep on the road, only to see that the three sheep were teary eyes, opened their mouths, but did not make any noise.

"Maybe I'm tired."

"When you're tired, you should rest."

"Yes, yes, Your Excellency said yes." The man nodded yes, suddenly raised his hand, swished, and several flying needles went straight to Wang Zhe's front door.

"Look for death!" The person who looked gentle before suddenly turned hideous.

Wang Zhe waved his hand, and all the flying needles flew back, all of them pierced into the person's body.

Well, he staggered, took a few steps back, and hurriedly pulled out a medicine bottle from his arms.

Those needles are poisonous needles, and what is in this bottle is the antidote.

Suddenly, the bottle in his hand flew out and fell into the hands of Wang Zhe in front of him.

"Poison needle?"

"The master spares his life, spares his life!"

He knew that he had met a master today, so he hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to admit his mistake.

The big husband can bend and stretch!

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