Chapter 47: The Feast of Misfortune (1)
After putting the urn in its place, Ling Fei restarted the lantern lighting ceremony, causing Song Bitu and Zhu Wenjie to work together to smash the urn. Then ringing the tribulation bell, holding the righteous flag, Master Hongyuan and Ye Yu taught and instructed the kung fu, and there were finally no more accidents in several links, and this complicated and lengthy debut procedure was completed in the end.
Ling Fei led the two proud disciples to the front hall, and the heads of the various factions rushed forward to congratulate him. At one point, the steps were crowded with people, and the chant was loud.
"Song Shaoxia is a good method! I wish Shaoxia great! The Xiangshan faction sent two Dao Xi, haha! From now on, I will have two dragon masters in the Great Song Dynasty, what a fortunate thing this is! In time, I wish Shaoxia will be as famous as the Qinglongshi. ”
"Dao Chief, in the lower Tokyo Prefecture Mingchun Fang head of the Congratulations Song Shaoxia and Zhu Shaoxia debut, when everyone passes by Tokyo in the future, you must go to our faction for a few days, let you do your best. ”
"Below is Fan Yuping, the truncated knife of Zhending Mansion, wishing the two young heroes their debut. Now the Khitan dogs are too rampant, and from time to time they send magicians to Zhending Mansion to harass the people, if they don't let them see the powerful methods, they just say that I have no one in the Great Song Dynasty!"
"The Shushan faction has always hidden the dragon and crouching tiger, and there are many outstanding people, we have heard of it for a long time, and today it has cultivated Zhu Shaoxia and Song Shaoxia, two amazing talents, which is really gratifying, this is not only the pride of my Central Plains art world, but also the well-being of millions of people in the Great Song Dynasty. The old man was able to see the debut of the two heroes with his own eyes, and he was blind to death. ”
Ling Fei was full of joy, and politely responded one by one: "Thank you, thank you, you have won the prize." Don't boast about the children, the two naughty ones have just debuted. The knowledge is too shallow, and he really can't be called a talent. In the future, I will bother all the elders and colleagues to bother a lot, and everyone will mention it more. ”
"That's as it should be, but in the future, if there is a send, we will never dare to quit!"
"The Taoist doesn't have to be polite, the Central Plains Martial Arts World is originally a family, and it is the duty of the same Dao to help each other. Wei Zhi, the leader of the Flying Fish Gang who dominates the Weishui area, also said heroically.
At this time, a thin old man squeezed out of the crowd and walked straight in front of Ling Fei and arched his hand: "Congratulations, congratulations, congratulations." Ling Fei smiled: "Thank you." ”
The old man said: "The Shushan faction is worthy of being the Shushan faction, and it teaches such a good apprentice. He did this at the age of 10. Alas, it's really unbelievable, compared with Jiang Han back then, I'm afraid it's not much better. When Ling Fei heard him mention Jiang Han, he couldn't help but pay a little attention, seeing that this person was over seventy years old, with sparse and gray hair, weak speech, wearing a half-worn gray robe, and he was inconspicuous in the crowd. It's only when he looks at people with cloudy eyes, and occasionally flashes of compelling fierceness, and the head of Shushan suddenly remembered a person, and his face was grim. Thank you: "You're welcome, that's the love of the seniors!"
"Seeing Song Shaoxia's spell today, the old man finally knows. We old guys are outdated, and now the world is over. It should be the world of young people! Haha! In front of the dead tree, Wan Mu Chun, the two young heroes are rigorous. has the bearing of a grandmaster, and the future is limitless. The old man was talking with a smile on his face, but everyone heard a hint of loneliness in his words.
Ling Fei had already concluded at this time that this old man must be "one finger back to the wind".
Jiangling Mansion Famous House, "One Finger Back to the Wind" Jiao Wei, the top master among boxers. Other people's praise may be regarded as polite and appropriate words, but the praise heard from the old mouth is almost a pertinent judgment and an out-and-out comment. Jiao Wei cherishes his words like gold, never tells lies and nonsense, this has been famous among the older generation of characters for a long time, although this person has no door and no faction, but he is extremely talented, twenty-two years ago, he realized the fourth level of the entrance, entered the realm of the overhaul, there are few opponents in the world, it is reported that Jiao Wei is about to open the fifth level of the perineum recently, once he enters the "hanging, empty, angry, fixed, broken, and separated" five-layer breaking realm, Ling Fei thought that his Tiangang sword will be difficult to be with one of the shorter and longer. However, Jiao Wei has always kept a low profile and does not associate with other sects, as can be seen from the fact that his name cannot be found on the guest list of the banquet tonight. No one in Zhaojiazhuang knew that he was also here to participate. When Fu Guangyuan and others were present, they combed through the important guests over and over again, and even omitted his name, the only possibility was that Jiao Wei used a pseudonym, which showed that the old man was deeply hidden.
Ling Fei arched his hand, said no more, stretched out his hand and pulled Song Bitu, and said, "Bitu, this Jiao seniors are martial arts masters, you have the opportunity to ask him for more advice in the future." "There are some martial arts-related tricks in Song Bitu's exercises, and if there is such an old man, the benefits will be self-evident in the future. Song Bitu said: "Song Bitu meets the old-timers. He was about to kneel down and salute, but Jiao Wei quickly held his elbows and stopped him.
At the moment when the two of them crossed their arms, Song Bitu was shocked, and a strange look flashed in his eyes.
"No need to be polite. Jiao Wei smiled.
"Well, the gold is too strong, the wood is too strong...... This is not very good," Jiao Wei watched Song Bitu speak, and Song Bitu saw that his eyes were full of energy, and when he spoke, he was arrogant and hidden, and he still looked like he was hanging half dead before. "In this way, I came in a hurry this time, and I didn't prepare any gifts, so I will give you two mantras as a congratulatory gift. He grabbed Song Bitu's wrist, groaned for a moment, and said, "The top three stars are already bright, and the fire is falling and the building is clear." Do you understand?" After speaking, his palm exhaled heat, and a line of fire turned from Song Bitu's arm to the shoulder, straight into the Adam's apple, and opened up at the position of the twelve-story building. "This is where your cold entanglement is. ”
The place that Jiao Wei said was on the meridian of the large intestine of Shaoyang, which was not the acupuncture point, but it was strange to say that after the heat was released, Song Bitu felt an indescribable ease on his shoulders, his cheeks were warm, and most of the cold that had been accumulated on his shoulders for a long time was dissolved. Jiao Wei stopped talking, patted Song Bitu's shoulder vigorously, and walked away with a smile. Ling Fei thanked: "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
Song Bitu stood in place, his heart was confused, but after all, he was talented, thinking back to the many incomprehensible points he had when he practiced in the past, and then compared with Jiao Wei's mantra, he instantly understood the meaning of "too much gold and too much wood", and the eight characters of "three stars at the top, and heavy buildings in the fire" crashed into his mind. That is, as suddenly eight full moons were cast in the sky, and his heart was illuminated. "Thank you for your advice!" he said, with ecstasy. Respectfully knelt down and kowtowed three times. Knock knock.
Meaning to keep the upper star, the halo meeting, and the front top three stars, the single yang qi falls down the throat, rather than the five stars, and the water and fire are slowly scattered along the facial acupoints to clear the customs. This is the correct method of harmonizing his first entrance technique! The third master uncle taught him an authentic martial arts switch, although several masters have taken into account Song Bitu's physique caused by excessive golden qi due to refining weapons, and correspondingly strengthen the infusion of yang fire breath to suppress Jin Wangmu, but the teachers are still very secret, and forget to open the top door after the entrance. The acupoints on the head and face are through the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, and the two acupoints of the lips and nose have become the upper sense points of the Hand Shaoyin Heart Meridian and the Foot Taiyin and Spleen Meridians, and the lower nasal water ditch points that originally belonged to the Hand Yang Ming Large Intestine Meridian have changed from yang to yin, and the lower feeling of the hand and yin has wrapped the heart meridian. The three yin meridians seem to be broken and solid, and the water vapor is full, which not only completely cancels out the yang fire qi, but also penetrates the skull top divine court and Baihui, making the wood qi of the two holes vigorous. In the end, the gold, wood and water are three prosperous, the fire and earth are insufficient, and the five elements are unbalanced. Jiao Wei deserves to be a great expert in martial arts, so he only stretched out his hand to try. He noticed the shortcomings of Song Bitu's exercises, and gave two mantras for Song Bitu. It is tantamount to a cliff and a flying bridge, and a guiding lamp in the night.
The stairs are crowded with customers. The courtyard was full of laughter and noise. Ling Fei's master and apprentice did not dare to be vulgar, and they worked tirelessly to thank the guests. The servants of Zhaojiazhuang took advantage of this intermission. Under Fu Guangyuan's assignment, the courtyard was rearranged, a round table was set up, and refreshments were listed. Nearly a quarter of an hour later, a long human dragon of congratulations finally came to an end, and most of the guests were seated again, Ling Fei breathed a long sigh of relief in his chest, deeply aware of the horror of this complicated etiquette. Such a soft knife-like spirit of slaughtering people also teaches you that there is no escape, but it is much more difficult to deal with than any demons and monsters.
When he was sighing secretly, he suddenly heard someone next to him say: "Congratulations, Song Shaoxia, I wish Shaoxia, go well, the two of you are extraordinary, your debut is amazing!" This blunt and lame congratulatory message immediately attracted Ling Fei's attention, and when he turned his eyes, he saw two high-nosed and deep-eyed Hu people standing in the crowd on the left, stroking their chests as a salute, and their faces were full of respect. Ling Fei couldn't help but be slightly stunned. Previously, when Mu Muti and Kancha disturbed the birthday banquet, Shushan and his party had not yet entered the village, so they did not know the origin of these two, and suddenly saw two strange-looking aliens appear, so they were not surprised. However, after all, Ling Fei traveled south and north, and saw a lot of people, and he didn't know how many strange-shaped demons he had killed, let alone these two people from the Western Regions who had slightly different appearances. The amazement in their hearts only lasted for a moment, and then there was no trace like snow falling on the surface of the lake, and the three masters and apprentices only said which sect was this visitor, and they came to the banquet with them, and immediately responded: "Thank you two for your good words, you praise it falsely." Thank you, thank you. As soon as the words fell, he saw Mu Muti dragging Kancha down together, and his movements made everyone present puzzled.
The two Hu men knelt on all fours and kowtowed to Ling Fei in a dignified manner.
"What are you doing...... Hurry up, two of you!" Ling Fei was taken aback, seeing that the two of them were going to bow again, his eyes were quick, and he held Mu Muti with one hand, and Song Bitu also held Kancha's left arm with one hand, preventing him from kneeling down again. No matter how different the customs are from Middle-earth, this kneeling prostration is the ultimate in reverence and reverence, and it can never be used to express congratulations. The three masters and apprentices all understood that something was unusual, and the two of them must have come with a request.
"Ask the Taoist chief for help!" Sure enough, Mu Muti said in a sad voice as soon as he left the ground, while struggling to sink into his abdomen, and wanted to forcibly bow down again, but he was stopped by Ling Fei and couldn't move. Kancha also spoke on the side: "Dao Chief, profound skills, you will definitely be able to help and save my life! Otherwise, I will die." ”
There was some commotion in the crowd, and the courtyard fell silent, and everyone was confused. These two people looked so dignified, not as if their lives were threatened, how could they suddenly shout for help? Especially the disciples of Zhaojiazhuang, who had seen two Hu people who did not pay attention to etiquette and relied on their high mana to force others to compete in art, but they were instructed to deliberately run to stir up trouble at the banquet, but they did not expect that the two of them still harbored this hidden feeling, and they were speculating in their stomachs for a while, and they didn't know what kind of trouble they were in, and they couldn't solve it with their strange spells.
Ling Fei shouted: "Get up and talk about it!" With a slight force in his palm, Mu Muti felt that his arms were strangled by iron hoops, and his whole body was vigorously lifted off the ground, and he had to stand up. "Pray for the Taoist, save me, junior brother. He said, "We know that the Taoist is the most powerful person in the Central Plains, my junior brother, there is trouble, no one can save ......" said gloomily, Kancha on the side also stood up straight under Song Bitu's support, in front of everyone, silently unbuttoned his clothes, pulled to the left and right, and suddenly, a strong smell of ice musk diffused, and everyone smelled the withered smell hidden in the aroma, and couldn't help but cover their noses secretly. Ling Fei frowned and glanced at it, and when he saw the condition of Kancha's chest and abdomen, he couldn't help but gasp.
That can't be called human skin anymore.
From the breasts to the mid-abdomen, the yellowish complexion of a large patch of skin is replaced by a water-streaked grayish-brown, like the annual rings of an old tree of different shades. The cocoon scabs were stacked on top of each other, rough and cracked like pine bark, and the yellow and white hyphae grew in the ravines between the cocoons, and a few green blades of grass were mixed in the middle of the small mushrooms, making this belly look strange and terrifying. The edge of the lesion, as if it had been cut by a knife, was covered with blood scabs, and the normal flesh was squeezed and cut by the hard skin horns, which could not be healed.
And this is not the most terrifying, as everyone's eyes fell, they saw a green shoot the size of a finger on the navel of the Hu people, and they couldn't help but feel numb, it was like a small snake head, still alive, and ready to bud. It grows from the abdomen, the tip of the conical tip is covered with fine white hairs, an inch above the ventral surface, the tips of the buds are hooked and the leaves are hooked, and the green shoots slowly tremble with Kancha's slow breathing, and look like a sharp-nosed viper cowering in a hole, just waiting to focus on its prey, it will burst out, open its mouth and devour it.
"Who are you, how did you become like this?" Ling Fei asked, his tone unconcealed his surprise. Although he had seen a lot, it was the first time he had encountered such a strange and terrifying situation as in front of him.
"I have a wood demon on me. Kancha said with a bitter face, "We are Khorezm, disciples of Master Tongtian, I am senior brother Kancha, he is the senior brother, Mumuti. As he spoke, he raised his left arm and rolled up his sleeves high, and everyone saw that from Hu Ren's upper arm to the palm-wrist joint, the midline position was straight down a green line, like a thick blood vessel, and around this green line, curly tentacles and diamond-shaped blades were faintly hidden under the skin, showing a faint outline.
Under his skin, there is a vine growing!(To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!)