Dao Chan rushed forward, and there were rules between his breaths, and he was not in a hurry to finish the punch, but was slow and abnormal, and sometimes stopped not moving. He swung his fist and gradually became windy, like a dragon swimming across the sea, swinging bamboo leaves all over the ground. The corners of Daochan's mouth hooked, he retracted his fists, stepped on the ground, and walked three steps in a row, suddenly his face turned red, he hurriedly spit out a mouthful of turbid air, and put away his fists.

"I see, after so many years, my boxing has been practiced in vain. Master, who is his old man? Or is it a coincidence? If I hadn't ascended to the realm of earth immortals in the Traceless Cliff that day, I'm afraid I wouldn't have been able to see through it until now. It's like standing on top of Mount Tai and looking down on the earth, with everything in full view. Even if you are at the bottom of the mountain again, the world is still in your heart. Daozen smiled heartily and lay on the ground.

Looking at the green bamboo leaves, Dao Chan kept thinking in his heart: It turned out that although the master asked me to memorize the Taoist scriptures, it was not at all, no wonder the master asked me not to confide in this matter in front of outsiders before he died. Who did Master learn from? I just didn't hear him mention it, and where did this sutra come from? Since Master has such exquisite exercises, why doesn't he practice it himself?

"Now my cultivation level is too low, and I have just stepped into the mortal human level. There is too little internal force, otherwise if I punch, I will definitely be able to live and grow. It is said that the dragon monster in the ancient city of Pan is stepping into the earth immortal with his fists and feet alone, if I meet him in the future, I don't know how many times I can go back and forth with only my fists and feet and the dragon monster?"

Dao Chan laughed at himself, although he didn't know that the bead pill in his belly could help him, but if he wanted his internal strength to soar one day, it was probably a fool's dream, and he was still thinking about it at this time.

"It's time to eat. The phoenix kite came over with the food box and placed the freshly prepared meal in front of Daozen.

Daozen sat up and took a piece of meat with his chopsticks: "You eat first." ”

The phoenix kite smiled slightly.

"Are you happy?" Daozen wiped the leaves from the corners of her mouth for her.

Huang Kite looked at Dao Chan: "Do you know that now is the life I want the most? No wind and no rain, a sound of peace. ”

"You forgot a little. ”

"Forgot something?"

Daochan held a piece of meat and shook it in front of the phoenix kite: "There is meat to eat." ”

The phoenix kite covered her mouth and laughed, and then a faint sadness appeared on her face: "Actually, I don't like to eat meat, and I don't like it since a long time ago." ”

"Xiao Qi, are you sick and confused?" Daozen reached out and put it on her forehead.

The phoenix kite took his hand: "I know what kind of meat I ate that night." ”

Daochan was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What night, I really don't know what nonsense you are talking about." ”

"Thirteen, although I don't think much about everything, I'm not stupid, I know everything. ”

Daozen put down the chopsticks: "It's enough to be alive, those things are treated as a nightmare, and now that everyone is awake, what do they still mention." ”

Huang Kite looked at Dao Zen with an indifferent face: "I just want to tell you that no matter what happens in the future, this is your home, as long as you want to come back." I'm going to keep waiting. ”

Seeing that Dao Chan no longer spoke, Huang Kite turned to a smile and put away the dishes and chopsticks: "Continue to practice." ”

Dao Chan looked at the back of the phoenix kite, if it was possible, he really hoped that he could stay here, but he couldn't, not in his heart.

Put away the distracting thoughts, Dao Chan folded a green bamboo, his eyes were clear, and he practiced the sword technique. Other people's sword tricks pay attention to sword moves, but the sword tricks of the Wind Emperor do not talk about sword moves, only about sword intent. It is said in the book that the sword has no god, but man has a god, and the sword has no intention, but heaven and earth have it. Take the heart as a mirror, and shine on the meaning of heaven and earth. There is no sword in the hand, as if there was a sword. If there is a sword in the hand, there is heaven and earth. In the opening and closing, the mystery is endless.

Dao Chan held the green bamboo in his hand and waved it at will, the more unintentional, the more calm the sword moves. Sweeping leaves with bamboo branches is a sword to cut thousands of troops. The bamboo branches trembled lightly, and it was a thunderbolt. Dao Zen is becoming more and more enjoyable, as if he has been practicing swords for many years in his heart, and every move and style seems to be in his heart, without deliberately, taking advantage of the trend.

The entire bamboo forest is windless and automatic, and everything around it is controlled by the bamboo branches in Dao Chan's hands, and he is the master of this small world.

As Dao Chan immersed himself in it, the pill in his dantian began to rotate, turning into a thin air flow flowing away in his body, Dao Chan didn't know anything about it, he only felt refreshed, and his mind became clearer and clearer. Dao Chan jumped forward, waved his hand, and looked in the direction he cut down, and the bamboo forest was divided into two.

Daozen falls on a green bamboo, which bends but does not break, up and down.

"It turns out that ordinary people have martial ranks, and earth immortals are realms. "Dao Chan finally understood that this was the sword technique of the Wind Emperor of the Swordless Swordless Sword.

For more than ten days, in addition to eating, Taoist Zen is to practice swords, and once you start to practice swords, you will be completely immersed in it. After he finally comprehended all the sword techniques, he returned to the bamboo building.

"It stinks, go take a shower. "The phoenix kite has already boiled hot water for Dao Chan, and Dao Chan is not polite, test the water temperature, and start to undress.

"What are you doing?" the phoenix kite hurriedly turned around, her face flushed.

Daochan didn't know why the phoenix kite wanted to avoid him: "Take off your clothes, didn't you let me take a bath, how can I wash my clothes without taking off my clothes?"

"Then you can't take it off in front of me. The phoenix kite stomped her foot in anger.

Only then did Dao Chan understand that in his opinion, the phoenix kite was still the little girl who was holding her arm and crying, and she was just a teenager of the same age as her.

He grinned, and the corners of his mouth hooked: "When we were children, I didn't see where you were, why are you so foreign now." ”

"I'm not a little girl now. ”

"You mean, we're more open to each other? Well, if you really want to, we can wash together. ”

"What nonsense are you talking about? ”

"Since you're not happy, let's go find a willing girl and take a mandarin duck bath together. Daozen smiled.

"You dare!" the phoenix kite turned and shouted at Daozen. But Dao Chan had already stripped naked, and when he saw that the phoenix kite actually turned around and threw the clothes on the head of the phoenix kite, the person jumped into the bath bucket: "I'm just joking, you actually came to the real thing." ”

The yellow kite under the clothes was deeply shocked by the "grand scene" in front of her, and was stunned in place and didn't know what to do.

Lying in the bathtub, Dao Zen is extremely comfortable, and he still doesn't leave when he sees the yellow kite.

"Xiao Qi, the old man called you. ”

Only then did the phoenix kite agree: "Oh, grandpa called me, then I will pass." ”

Turn around and run.

I can see that I am so happy that I can't close my mouth.

When Dao Chan finished taking a bath, he found that his clothes had been taken away by the phoenix kite, and he shouted, "Xiao Qi, bring my clothes." ”

Not long after, the phoenix kite stood in the distance with his back to him, clean clothes in his hand, and couldn't come back.

"If you don't come, I'll be gone. ”

The phoenix kite was startled and took two steps back.

"A little further back. ”

The yellow kite took a few steps back.

Daochan was a little helpless: "Take a few steps back." ”

The kite took two steps back.

Daozen simply jumped out of the bathtub, stood behind the yellow kite, took the clothes from her hand, and quickly put them on.

The phoenix kite shook her body, covered her face and ran away again.

Seeing the appearance of the phoenix kite, Dao Zen was both helpless and amused. When she was in the north, she had to hold her arm every day to fall asleep, and if Daochan didn't let her hug her, she would cry her nose. It's only been three or four years since I saw her, and she's become so shy.

"A woman's heart, a needle under the sea, it's really hard to guess. Anyway, why is Concubine Liu Ruofei not like this, that woman is really 'bold', is it because of her age? Alas, if it is, I would like to make her a few years younger. Dao Chan suddenly thought of Concubine Liu Ruo, or it would be nice if the temperaments of Phoenix Kite and Concubine Liu Ruofei could complement each other.

In the next few days, Dao Chan stopped practicing swords, and did nothing except practice boxing every day and practicing qi with "Eighteen Stops". When the phoenix kite cooks, he will squat aside and help the phoenix kite make a fire, for some reason, these days the phoenix kite will fry a few more dishes for no reason, obviously they can't eat it at all, even so, as long as it is the Taoist Zen fire, the phoenix kite is the same, even if the excess leftovers every day have to be thrown away. This coke broke the big yellow dog in the yard, and the old hens.

When he was full of food and had nothing to do, Dao Chan would talk to Lu Qigui. Lu Qigui has been banging and beating all day long, and the strange things in his hands make Dao Zen like a naughty child. Seeing Dao Chan chattering on the side, no matter how focused Lu Qigui is, he will still be upset, but Dao Chan is so unconscious.

"Old man, how about I learn some crafts from you? As the old saying goes, you don't have to press your body with a lot of skills, I think this makes sense, you see I don't know anything except fight and kill all day long. Now that even the cultivation is gone, there is only a shelf left, and once you make a move with someone, you will definitely have no power to parry. So, we have to plan for the future, and we have to make a living. After learning your old craft, then don't worry, what do you think of me?"

"Give me the axe. ”

"Oh. Daochan gave the axe to Lu Qigui and continued: "But, it's that the status of the craftsman is too low. Shinong Industry and Commerce. Although it is also a free body, but everywhere you go, you have to look at other people's faces, think about it is also quite an atmosphere, we don't steal or rob, eat with ability, why should we be inferior? Or I still go to study, in case the ancestral tomb smokes, the imperial examination and the first, the dog wears a tiger skin, and in a blink of an eye, it will become a master, if it is good luck, the crow will become a phoenix in one fell swoop, it is not impossible to do so. ”

"Give me the nails. ”

Daochan pushed the iron nail on the side in front of Lu Qigui again.

"When you think about it, it's really not easy to live. Why don't you say that we don't have that rich life, and we are born princes and nobles, dignitaries, and dignitaries. It's really not good, it's better to be born in the house of a rich man. Even if the status is lower, it doesn't affect our luxury at all. If you want to blame it, you can only blame us for not being reincarnated. ”

"Are you finished?"

"Not yet. ”

"Then shut up. "Lu Qigui can't bear it anymore.

"Don't worry, if you don't like to hear it, let's talk about something else. ”

Lu Qigui looked at Dao Chan: "If you have nothing to do, go and practice your martial arts." ”

Daochan scratched his head: "Alas, you won't move when you're old, practice martial arts step by step, don't be in a hurry." Or I'll tell you about martial arts. ”

Putting down the work in his hand, Lu Qigui took out his cigarette gun and took a puff of cigarette, he knew that if he wanted to shut up Daochan, he was afraid that it would be impossible.

When Dao Chan was on the rise, Lu Qigui finally couldn't bear it anymore, snorted coldly, turned around and left. Only Daochan was left to sit stupidly: "This old man, the anger is great." ”