Chapter 270: Red Rain and Purple Sun
Facing Jian Hong, who was full of sincerity, Wang Yu nodded and agreed.
Anyway, being idle is idle, and it's not a bad thing to learn about the cultivation exercises here.
"Okay, I am a lay disciple of Vajra Temple, and what I practice is also authentic Buddhism, and I pay the most attention to the foundation and talent for refining the body. ”
Jian Bang gritted his teeth and said, "Originally, this practice can't be passed on at will, but you deserve my exception." ”
"It's really flattering. ”
Wang Yu didn't know what to say, so he casually said a perfunctory sentence.
I saw Jian Bang take out a booklet from his arms and hand it over, "There are thirty-six movements in this, and when you can do it completely, we will start the next stage of cultivation." ”
Wang Yu took it and looked at it, and found that it was something that stretched the muscles and bones, and with a specific breathing rhythm, it could effectively exercise the physical strength.
"Then thank you, Mr. Jane. ”
"You're welcome, you go back first, remember, the time limit I gave you is seven days, within seven days, you must complete half of the action, as long as you exceed this time, you will not have to look for me in the future." ”
Jian Bang left directly after speaking.
Wang Yu flipped through the booklet again, it takes seven days for this thing? Isn't it enough to read it once?
Putting the things in his arms, he left the courtyard, Wen Yu had been waiting outside for a long time, and when he saw Wang Yu coming out, he hurriedly came over, and the red slap marks on his face had not disappeared yet.
"Do you have a heartache?"
"It doesn't hurt. ”
"My face hurts. ”
"Uh, rub it?"
"No, I want your sister to rub it for me. ”
"She's going to beat you to death. ”
"I'm not afraid. ”
Wang Yu gave him a thumbs up, and the two walked towards the City Lord's Mansion together.
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Guo Hongyu stood in front of a shop selling roast chicken, hesitated for a long time, gritted his teeth, and walked in directly.
After spending all the little money he had and buying half a roast chicken, he trotted all the way home.
The little girl was chopping wood in the main yard, and there was an even younger girl beside her, about three or four years old.
Her name is Ziyang, and her sister doesn't have a big name, so she is usually called a girl.
"Ah Zi, look what I brought back!"
Guo Hongyu is an orphan whose parents disappeared when he was eight years old, leaving him with only one house and nothing else.
Over the years, in addition to going to other hospitals, he also had to look for odd jobs, and he couldn't do heavy work, so he ran errands and delivered things to people, but fortunately, the fees in other hospitals were not high, otherwise he couldn't stay all the time.
After accepting Ziyang, Guo Hongyu already planned to finish the last class of the year and leave the place that had filled him with hope.
"Roast chicken, Hongyu, you're wasting money again, we don't have much silver anymore, usually you go to work and earn just enough to spend, but you can't save it, if we don't take precautions, we'll be caught blind if something happens." ”
The young Ziyang already had the posture of a housekeeper's wife, and with a count in his mouth, the person stood up from the stool, stepped forward to take the roast chicken, and went directly to the kitchen.
Guo Hongyu smirked, feeling very down-to-earth in his heart.
He took over Ziyang's unfinished work, sat on a stool and chopped wood, and the girl was babbling something beside him, staggering around.
In a small house, it is the warmest place for two children with bleak backgrounds.
They are like two fish in the dry water of a lake, finding warmth in each other.
But what the two didn't know was that a man with a high crown on his head was staring at this, muttering something with an extremely excited expression.
If you get closer, you can hear him say: "Red Rain Ziyang, finally let me find it, sect leader, I finally found your reincarnation, for so many years, those people owe us, we must let them pay for their blood debts!"
The high-crowned man resolutely turned his head, Hongyu needed Ziyang to sacrifice in order to find his true self.
It is as if only in the truest goodness can the flower of extreme evil bloom.
On the other hand, because of Wang Yu's words, Ma Kuming has not been able to sleep steadily, and someone must guard him every night to close his eyes.
But even so, he still had nightmares, which made him a lot haggard.
Ma Yong saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.
Langzhong Divine Woman, monk and Taoist, he looked for them all, but it didn't have the slightest effect.
"Master, master, a Taoist who claims to be too Xuzi came to the door and said that he could solve the matter of the young master. ”
The housekeeper hurriedly ran in, and the wolf in the hand of Ma Yong, who was writing, was crooked, and the entire paper was destroyed.
"I haven't heard of it, you go and invite him in. ”
With the mentality of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, he was willing to meet this person.
After a while, the butler walked in with the high-crowned man.
"This seat is too Xuzi, when passing by here, I found that you were angry in this house, so I came to find out. ”
"Alas, my Ma family has always been kind to others, how can there be resentment, but my son has indeed been plagued by nightmares recently, if you can solve this problem, of course there is a generous gift. ”
Ma Yong has the mentality of giving it a try, ready to see if this arrogant guy has the ability.
Taixuzi shook his head and said, "Cultivators accumulate external strength, and you don't need anything to repay, take me to see your son." ”
When Ma Yong heard this, he suddenly felt a little more confident in his heart, and he didn't dwell on the matter of compensation, but he made up his mind that if this person really solved his son's illness, he must prepare a big gift.
took Taixuzi to Ma Kuming's bedroom, where several maids were talking non-stop, and his son was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, his eyes constantly rolling, looking extremely uneasy.
"This is my son, I don't know if there is a good way for a master?" Ma Yongqiang asked with anxiety in his heart.
Taixuzi stepped forward, turned around a few times in front of the bed, and stretched out his hand to keep moving in the void.
Sensing that someone was approaching, Ma Kuming was about to open his eyes, but he was stunned by a daze, and the person fainted directly, and his breathing stabilized.
Ma Yong didn't know what was going on, and when he saw his son's calm expression, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Master, what's wrong with my son?"
"Ling Gongzi is haunted by evil, and I have temporarily suppressed it now, but it may relapse at any time, so we must find the source. ”
"Where is the source?"
"Has Ling Gongzi encountered anything unfortunate recently?"
As soon as these words came out, Ma Yong looked stunned, his son has been at home recently, and nothing has happened.
At this time, a servant who was guarding outside suddenly said: "Master, that day when I went out with my son, he ran into a little girl who sold herself to bury her father. ”
When Taixuzi heard this, he immediately said: "That's it, the woman is already yin, plus the new funeral, her father's resentment has not dissipated, and your young master is a person who is riddled with karma, and it is suddenly like dry wood touching a fire, and it is directly entangled." ”
"Ah, what should I do then?" Ma Yong panicked, he was just this one son.
Taixuzi hesitated, and finally gritted his teeth and said: "It's okay, it's okay to tell you, but I won't interfere with what to do." ”
After speaking, he lowered his voice and said to Ma Yong: "One life for one life!"
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