Chapter 337: Take care of yourself

Chapter 337 Do It Yourself
Luo Wen's residence is also a three-story high-rise building, directly opposite Luo Yao's high-rise building, one in the east of Xiaohu and the other in the west of Xiaohu. From the appearance, there is almost no difference between the two high-rise buildings. The only difference is that the small building on the east is guarded by a samurai warrior, while the west door has only a few Tingyi caps and eyebrows.
Everyone knows what Rowan himself does not admit is that he has been imitating his father. Words and deeds, every move, imitated everywhere.
When Luo Yao was riding, he liked to cross his legs on the saddle, leaning forward slightly. In order to be able to ride like this, Rowan has not suffered a few scars since he was young, and there are still a few scars on his back. Luo Yao's knife is a veritable two-handed knife, but he never held the knife with both hands. In order to be able to do so, Luo Wen played the sword with a length of 1.5 meters.
He had never entered Luo Yao's study, but he knew the furnishings in that study. It was Zhongbo who told him, so he had a complete copy of that arrangement. The size of the desk will not be checked, and the position of the pen holders will not be different.
Zhong Bo is a person with outstanding memory, and these things were put away by himself.
Luo Wen does not know how old Zhong Bo is this year, but he knows that Zhong Bo is one of the four gold guards of the four gold and thirty-six silver guards around his father. He hasn't seen Zhong Bo pull his sword box since he was a child. Zhong Bo said that since the destruction of Shang, he has never encountered an opponent worthy of his sword.
Luo Zhong believed, as Zhong Bo said.
When he was six, he had to go to Cangman Mountain to play, and ran away with a few family members. On the Cangman Mountain was surrounded by a group of warriors of the Dai ethnic group who had followed them long ago. Zhong Bo came when he thought he would die. Without opening the sword box, one palm fell off 73 heads.
When he was nine years old, he climbed the Cangman Mountain for the second time, and when he was washing his face by the waterfall halfway up the mountain, he encountered the battle between the dragon and the python. He was obsessed with forgetting to escape, but was found by another python swimming over. It was Zhong Bo again, and he still did not open the sword box, and single-handedly beheaded the head of the giant python with a length of two feet.
Because he trusted Zhong Bo so much, he ordered the backyard door to open for guests to come in. The first sentence was to Zhong Bo: "Stand behind me."
As long as Zhong Bo was there, he felt that there would be no danger.
But when the guest came in, he suddenly found himself wrong.
The comer was a monk who could not see the exact age. He struck a white robe with his hands together. The monk looked very gentle and kind, without any suffocation. But I don't know why, just after the monk glanced at it, he felt that there was no secret in his heart.
"Thank you Grandpa."
The monk clasped his hands, but did not lean over to salute.
Luo Wen was not dissatisfied, because he knew the extraordinary status of the monk before him.
"Tianzun invites a seat."
Luo literature said like a father, pretending to be indifferent and expressionless. He felt like he had learned enough, but his heart was cold. Because when he turned back, he saw that Zhong Bo's hand had been put on the sword box, which had never happened in twenty years.
He also saw that Zhong Bo's hand touching the sword box switch had been shaking, a kind of uncontrollable shaking.
Then he saw Zhong Bo's face, and it was hard to look white as if he had recovered from a serious illness.
"Unfortunately, the general was not here."
The monk smiled and sat down on the chair and took the hot tea and smelled it: "This is Wuyishan tea? I rarely drink such a new one ... It takes a year and a half to go from Wuyishan to Daxueshan, so I never I haven't drank new tea. According to the days, it should be the season when the new tea came down. I was lucky. Meng Yuan is the world's largest country, but unfortunately Meng Yuan can't plant tea trees ... It's too cold on Daxue Mountain. Other plants besides cypress are rare. "
He said as he took a wooden box out of the wide cuff and placed it on the coffee table: "But the rare thing on the Daxue Mountain, that day only the Daxue Mountain. This is a snow lotus that blooms once every 800 years, which is quite rare. , Xiao Gongye has a good foundation in martial arts, but was born a little bit weaker. This snowdrop was given to Xiao Gongye. You Sui people have a saying that you are here to go without being rude, Xiao Gong invited me to drink Wuyishan's new tea , I send a little grandfather a snowdrop. "
He opened the wooden box, and immediately a cold air came out of the box. After a while, the temperature in the house dropped.
This is actually a light blue snowdrop, which is even more rare. I don't know what material the box is made of, so that it can be kept cold and not changed by outside temperature.
"This……"
Luo Wen's complexion changed, and his eyes could no longer be moved on the snowdrop.
The gentleman who taught him to practice when he first practiced martial arts said that he had good talents but was weak because of premature birth. In order to become a great success, you must first find the genius Dibao taking Wenyang Meridian and Qi. This 800-year-old light blue snowdrop is enough to be called a baby, which is the good thing he has been struggling for for years.
The so-called genius dibao is not ordinary ginseng ganoderma.
It is something that grows in a specific place.
"This gift ... is too thick."
Luo Wen hesitated for a while, but couldn't help picking up the wooden box and taking a closer look. Zhong Bo, who was standing behind him, wanted to persuade him, but after the monk took a look, he couldn't even speak.
"Tianzun came to the door, what's the matter? It's just a pity that my father is not there. If there is anything important, I can only wait for my father to come back."
Luo Wen said with a smile at the snowdrop.
The monk shook his head: "I'm here to visit you, Grandpa."
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"I heard that the general admired the little grandpa very much, and it was true at first sight today ... This one is expected to be the three swordsman Zhongbo among the four gold guards around the general? Send such a master to the little grandpa, The general is really nice to you. "
Zhong Bo's face was getting worse and worse, and the pressure exerted by the monk on him became more and more unbearable. He was not sure if he would open the sword box and pull out his sword in the next second.
No one has called him the Three Musketeers for many years.
There are three swords in the sword box, he can use three swords. Each sword technique uses a special long sword, which is infinitely powerful.
Upon hearing this sentence, Luo Wen's expression faded: "My father ... I really care for me. I don't know what the Supreme Master came to me for, why?"
"Passing on your cultivation will help you to become a master."
The monk smiled: "The little grandfather should know that if there is anyone in the world who can make you a Jiupin strongest in the shortest time, only Daxueshan Dalun Temple has such a magical power. I owed a great general , Always wanted to find a chance to pay back, but the general will not accept it. The general will not accept it, I have to find you. "
"One cause changes one effect. The general had planted a cause that year, and the little grandfather came to enjoy it today."
"This……"
Luo Wen's face changed, and he smiled awkwardly: "This will not bother the Celestial Master. I am blunt and my mastery of martial arts is not yet proficient. How dare you want Daxueshan's magical magic?"
"Little Grandpa is wrong."
The monk said in a gentle way: "The martial arts of the general will not change from ancient to modern times, but it is martial arts that is suitable only for the general. Although the little grandfather is the only son of the general, the general's practice method may not be suitable Grandpa you. You should know that the general's physique is very rare. It will not happen in a hundred years ... it is the general who gives it all, but your physique is doomed to learn nothing from him. "
The darkness in Luo Wen's eyes was deeper, and he shook his head: "My father said that Xue Wu is most afraid of looking at this mountain. I haven't climbed this mountain yet. Where can I go to climb a mountain?"
"This is even more wrong."
The monk smiled and said, "This mountain is looking at the high mountain ... Sui people always say something unreasonable. No matter how high the mountain is, you don't like the scenery. Why do you want to climb it? No matter the height of the next mountain, the scenery is what you like. Why don't you go climbing? You have to climb this mountain and find that you don't like it before you fear the mountain you like? "
Luo Wen's heart moved and he shook his head after a moment of silence: "Thank you God for your good intentions, but I still dare not forget my father's teachings."
"Anyway ..."
The monk said earnestly: "Since the little grandfather is unwilling to learn from my mastery of Daxueshan, I can't force it. Everything has a chance, and the final result will not have the perfect result. If the little grandfather wants to learn the general There is only one way to become a master like a general. "
"any solution?"
Rowan asked eagerly.
"Change your physique."
Rowan's face changed: "How is this possible?"
The monk smiled proudly: "For the Buddhism, how can there be impossible in this world? In the eyes of ordinary people, any impossibility can be achieved by the Ming king. The little grandpa knows that I have three thousand gold As monks, they were originally ordinary people. But after repairing the secrets of my Dalun Temple, they reborn and made a golden body. "
After saying this, he took a look at Luo Wen, paused, and continued, "If you want to become a general like that completely, the first step is to transform your body into a general like physique."
Luo Wen's eyes were hesitant. He subconsciously looked back at Zhong Bo. However, it was found that Zhong Bo's face was ugly like a ghost, and Douda's sweat beads slid down Zhong Bo's forehead. He held the sword box with one hand to open the sword box with one press, but the hand trembled more and more from the switch.
He wanted to ask Zhong Bo what to do, but he couldn't ask the question, so he cast a questioning look at Zhong Bo.
Zhong Bo wanted to say never, wanted to shake his head, but found himself unable to shake his head without opening his mouth. He tried his best, but still didn't stop the force imposed on him. He gradually lost control of his body, and then he nodded slightly.
Luo Wen saw Zhong Bo nodded, but still dare not agree easily. At this moment, a word from the monk immediately caused a stormy sea in his heart.
"I know that the general went to Anlai County to meet the Lord Ching ... the little grandfather might be curious, why should he meet him personally as a general? Even if the man is Ching Cha, the general will go out to meet him for 500 miles. You know ... what's the reason? "
"What is it?"
Luo Wen asked without hesitation.
"Because the general is old ... but he hasn't found a person who inherits his martial arts ~ EbookFREE.me ~ The general will naturally want to pass on the path of cultivation to you, but your constitution is not good so the general There was no other way. I heard that although the Fang Xie's mission was young, his constitution was very close to that of the general. This time the general went to Anlai County, he couldn't bear the thought of accepting his apprentices ... "
"If that constitution is really the same as that of the general, it would be a great thing for the general to accept a disciple. But for the little grandfather ... it may not be a wonderful thing."
The monk got up and took a bag from the cuff and put it on the coffee table: "If the little grandfather figured it out, just take this elixir and mix it with my secret method, and his physique will be like a general. "If your physique has changed, why would the general go to find an outsider as a disciple?"
"Where is Tianzun going?"
Luo Wen asked quickly when he saw the monk getting up.
"Mrs. Please, how dare I not go?"
The monk smiled slightly and walked out.
At this moment, the steward and granddad shouted out loudly, "Mrs. asked the mage to come and tell."