Ying Tian Fengyun Xueyi 12
Bai Xiaoyi, who was originally carefree and messy, spent three full days in this dark spiritual life. Every morning, he will be kicked awake by the cheap master who fell from his sky, and then start a fixed two hours of luck and breathing, plus familiar with the meridian qi pockets and the method of mastering the flow of true qi, the boredom is a little boring, but it is not very tiring. But in the afternoon, it was hellish training, an hour of stepping on the gang, and then it was the mixed yuan one qigong that drew qi and returned to the yuan. Not only is he tired and half dead, but he is slightly poor, and there will be a palm thunder from the old Taoist priest to serve.
After three days of hard work, Bai Xiaoyi's basic skills in this practice have not improved much, but his body's anti-lightning attribute has obviously increased a lot. From the initial thumb-thick thunderbolt, it has been upgraded to the thickness of a rolling pin. The lightning would slash a few times in the courtyard of the ruined temple from time to time. But even so, that rogue boy who was lazy by nature could still beat his cheap master half to death.
Strange to say, this old and young seem to enjoy this weird spiritual life, one is having fun, and the other is having fun. After three days, except for the arrogant wind with outstanding talent, he would sneer and sneer from time to time, and the others were happy.
Today, taking advantage of Xi Yingzhen's visit to his old friend, Bai Xiaoyi finally sneaked into the city and enjoyed a rare leisure time. Walking through the lively streets, the rogue boy suddenly had the illusion of being separated from the world. Obviously, I have only been practicing in Bao'en Temple for only four or five days, but how can I feel as if I have spent four or five months on that mountain?
Warmly greeting every acquaintance he met along the way, Bai Xiaoyi jumped up and down on this ancient royal street as if he was crazy. But no matter how he tossed it, he felt that those people and things that were originally familiar were weird. Obviously it is still a familiar scene, and it is still those familiar neighborhoods, but Bai Xiaoyi really feels that he is different from them.
The young man full of worries came to the banyan tree that he used to tell stories on weekdays, and soon a group of guests who listened to books gathered. The young man who was not interested dismissed the guests who were going to listen to the book on the grounds of physical discomfort, and sat down on the bench of the fat brother's wine shop in a bit of a daze.
As soon as the fat sister-in-law who was in charge of greeting the guests saw him coming, she hurriedly put down her work and walked over with a bowl of sour plum soup:
"Little brother, I haven't been to the shop for a few days, are you okay?"
Looking at the familiar and kind face, Bai Xiaoyi said with a big grin:
"It's okay, what can I do, sir? Fat sister-in-law, you can rest assured. After drinking the sweet and sour plum soup in one go, Bai Xiaoyi pointed to Sixi and Wufu, who were helping to greet the guests, and said, "Sister-in-law, how are these two children?
The fat sister-in-law wiped the sweat stains on the young man's face with a hand towel and said happily:
"No trouble, these two children are not only diligent, but also very good at getting things done, although they are not as strong as adults, but they have also helped me a lot. The fat sister-in-law suddenly asked mysteriously: "Little brother, I heard Wufu say that you recognized a Taoist priest as a master, what kind of immortal do you want to cultivate, is it really fake? Don't be a warlock who deceived you, right?"
Bai Xiaoyi, who couldn't laugh or cry, hurriedly explained:
"Fat sister-in-law, don't worry, that old man is a real living immortal, you can rest assured. ”
The fat sister-in-law wanted to bless something, and the fat brother who was sweating profusely in the shop walked out of the back kitchen. He put a plate of steamed buns and cold dishes on the table, and said with a grin:
"How can a woman's family know this, our little brother has met a real immortal. I heard Sixi say that the old Taoist priest's surname is Xi, and it is not good to make trouble Ziyang Zhenren who retreated in Qingliang Temple in the early years, and it is said that his old man was a strange person who helped His Majesty the Emperor fight the country. Xiao Yi can worship under his door, which is the blessing that our brother has cultivated for several lifetimes. If you don't get it right, you can still have a big official in the future, and when the time comes, don't forget your fat brother and fat sister-in-law. ”
With a simple smile, the big hand of the strong man slapped heavily on Bai Xiaoyi's shoulder. In the past, this could slap him on the head, but for some reason, this time it only made the young man's figure shake slightly. Bai Xiaoyi perfunctorily looked at the two closest relatives around him with a wry smile, he didn't dare to say how he and the old Taoist priest got along.
The fat sister-in-law carefully looked at this young man who had not seen him for four or five days, and kept nagging:
"Little brother, isn't it hard to practice? Do you want to buy more food? They all say that you are poor and rich in martial arts, since you can learn skills from the old immortals, then you can't treat yourself badly. As she spoke, Mrs. Honest took out a money bag from her waist and handed it to the young man: "You take this money, the business in the store is good during this time, thanks to your sour plum soup, I have made a lot of money." Take it yourself and buy more food to replenish your body, and by the way, buy two more sets of decent clothes so as not to lose face in front of Xi Zhenren. ”
Listening to the woman's nagging, Bai Xiaoyi's heart warmed. He has no mother, and has always treated his fat brother and sister-in-law as half a parent. The scoundrel boy stuffed the money bag back into the woman's waist and said with a hippie smile:
"Okay, fat sister-in-law, master, I'm not the master of soft rice. I have money, enough. And my cheap master is always rich, and he should eat and wear all the food. ”
Bai Xiaoyi is really right, since he was proud of Cangfeng and Xi Yingzhen lived in his dilapidated temple, this kid has benefited a lot from these two rich people. Coupled with the pearl that Mei'er asked him to take away before, at this moment, he has twenty or thirty taels of cash on his body.
While eating the food that the fat brother made for him, Bai Xiaoyi added fuel and vinegar to tell the fat brother and sister-in-law how to worship the master and how to learn the art. However, in order to avoid their worries, the teenager still vaguely brought some thrilling content, and successfully fooled the couple with his years of storytelling experience.
They were talking and laughing here, and the noise of several children not far away attracted Bai Xiaoyi's attention.
Under the banyan tree on the side, several children about the same age as Wufu were staring at the canopy, chattering and arguing about something. Looking up at them, it turned out that there was a paper kite hanging from a tree branch. Presumably a few of the kids were discussing how to get it down.
The rogue boy swallowed the last bite of his food and swaggered over to the children. Bai Xiaoyi, who was standing aside and listening to a few little beans arguing for a while, suddenly wanted to verify his cultivation skills, coughed lightly and said:
"Ahem, did your kite hang on a tree?"
Several half-grown children stopped arguing and looked warily at the big brother who had suddenly come over. Wufu, who was mixed with the group of children, exclaimed in surprise:
"Brother Bai, can you help us take it down?"
Squatted down and rubbed the little girl's messy little head, Bai Xiaoyi pretended to be profound:
"Do you want to see a trick?"
As soon as they heard that there was a trick to watch, several children immediately gathered around noisily. Bai Xiaoyi calmed the noisy child and said pretendingly:
"Since you all want to see it, what about me, big brother, let you see the long-lost peerless martial arts on the rivers and lakes, flying immortals outside the sky, please take your eyes!"
As he spoke, he dodged and jumped under the banyan tree, and walked according to the method taught to him by the old Taoist priest. At the same time, his mind turned sharply, and he began to mobilize the strong true qi in his body, and immediately gathered it on his feet. After just two rounds, Bai Xiaoyi suddenly felt that two streams of heat flowed from the dantian to the center of his feet in an instant. The young man exhaled and shouted:
"Flying Immortals!"
I saw that he jumped up with a swoop as soon as his feet were forced.
In the astonished eyes of the nearby onlookers, the young man's figure soared into the air like a falcon, causing countless screams. But as soon as his feet left the ground, Bai Xiaoyi sensed that the situation was wrong, and he seemed to be using too much force. Looking at the canopy that was getting closer and closer, the rogue boy grabbed the paper kite hanging on the branch in a hurry, and then continued to fly upwards uncontrollably.
flew as high as three floors, and Bai Xiaoyi's figure slowed down the momentum of the upward rush. The figure stagnated slightly, and the rogue boy fell towards the Linjiang Building next door, where there were just a few tables of guests on the third floor eating, and suddenly saw a young man with a wicked smile flying over, and the gang of people screamed and retreated to the side. And Bai Xiaoyi reached out, climbed the eaves on the third floor, and hung his body outside the window.
Throwing a disgusted eyebrow at the frightened tables of guests inside, the rogue boy turned over and swooped down downstairs. The people who were watching the excitement were looking up at the boy who suddenly flew up, but suddenly saw him jump down with his head down like a suicide, and a group of people who didn't know what was going on scattered in amazement.
But in the next second, the head-breaking blood flow that everyone expected did not appear. When his body was only a few feet away from the ground, Bai Xiaoyi's muscles tightened suddenly, and a harrier turned over in mid-air to disrupt the momentum of the downward rush, and then a spin of his body fell to the ground lightly. The black-clothed young man stood with his hands in his hands, and handed the paper kite in his hand to a group of children who were full of admiration in their eyes.
"Take it, your paper kites. ”
Wow!!!
There was a burst of thunderous applause from the people around who were watching the excitement, and all kinds of praise for good skills and young heroes smashed towards Bai Xiaoyi one after another. Smiling wryly, Bai Xiaoyi forced a calm fist in return. Fang Cai's over-the-top jump actually scared him half to death, although he seemed to land safely, but at this moment, his fragile little liver was pounding.
Tugging the corner of the young man's clothes, Xiao Wufu said in a milky voice:
"Big Brother Bai is so handsome, Fang Cai's move to fly immortals outside the sky is really like an immortal who fell from the sky!"
Leaning over to pick up this very flattering little girl, Bai Xiaoyi grimaced and said:
"Hehe, Big Brother Bai is handsome, right, help in the store, and when you grow up, I'll hand over these skills to you." ”
The little head nodded heavily, and Wufu quickly ran back to the shop to continue to help serve the wine and food. With a sigh of relief, Bai Xiaoyi sat back in his original seat with weak hands and feet, and he poured this tea in a big gulp, pressing back his heart and liver that were about to jump out of his throat.
The fat sister-in-law, who saw all this in her eyes, hurriedly ran over, and while helping the young man wipe her sweat, she asked:
"Little brother, just now, you just now, is it the thing called light gong that you said on the rivers and lakes, right? You learned it from that Xi Zhenren?"
Bai Xiaoyi scratched his head and said uncertainly:
"Even so. ”
"Oh my god, I look so good. Little brother, you can do it, it's only been a few days, and you can go to the sky and the earth, if it takes a while, won't you become those heroes of the rivers and lakes?"
"Fat sister-in-law, you're laughing again, I've just learned the kung fu of a three-legged cat twice, how can I compare to those heroes. ”
said so, but Bai Xiaoyi liked this feeling very much in his heart, especially after Fang just fell, the applause of the people and the adoring eyes of a group of children that week made this young man in the market feel inexplicably excited.
When he was complacent, on the introduction not far away, a noise of people turning over on their backs came, and then someone shouted loudly:
"Catch the thief!!"