Chapter 94: Is there a fairy?

Suddenly heard that Qi Hongling came to the door, the little fox Su Shi almost smashed the liver and gallbladder, the subconscious mind would like to turn into a blue light to escape, but fortunately she hardly resisted this idea, want to listen to what she said again Make a decision.
The little fox leaned back against the door of the bedroom, listening to the words of Li Yundong and Yan Hongling at the gate, and listening to the heart.
In fact, if the theory of light is about mana, although the mana and spells of the scorpion are all above Susie, but they are not high enough, it is not difficult to defeat Su Shi, but it is difficult to catch her.
But Su Shi is afraid of the Zhengjiao behind the red diamond!
Although the Chinese Taoist school is divided into two groups, the North School Taoist headed by Maoshan is inferior to the many sects of the Southern School.
Although the Taoist sects of the North and the South have many factions, there are many gates, but the various factions are still most respected by the three mountains of Gezaoshan, Longhushan and Maoshan. Among them, Zhengyijia is located in Longhushan, Jiangxi, and is a southern school. Zong Supreme, known as the "leader of the three mountains Fuxi", commanding the world Daozong!
Although after the Ming and Qing Dynasties and the Republic of China, the Taoist decline has been extremely extreme, but the Taoist practitioners who have sneaked into the world and the mountains are still unable to underestimate the power. The previous period of the people, Jin Dan, the world, and the deep-rooted families on weekdays. In the practice of the various factions, the people suddenly became like snakes and insects after hibernation, and they rushed out of the hole to compete for blood.
The little fox knows that if her master did not lead many practitioners, otherwise she would have been broken by her alone!
I don’t even have to take a shot, just keep up with the two people who are not chasing her, such as Hong Ling and Aster, so that she can go to nowhere in the sky!
Su Shi’s heartbeat was in a cranky way, but where did Li Yundong know such a complicated entanglement?
He frowned and looked at Qi Hongling and asked, "What are you talking about? Who are you looking for?"
When she was a glimpse of Hong Ling, she found that the man in front of him seemed to know that he did not know what he was doing, and he did not know what the origin of the report he had just reported!
"Is it right? He is not a practitioner?" Yan Hongling was shocked and couldn't help but take a step back. He looked at Li Yundong's eyes carefully and looked at it for a while. She found that Li Yundong was not like a fake, and she suddenly felt suspicious. Ah! If it’s not a practitioner, how can you cultivate such a good furnace? Look at his spirit, even more powerful than some great practitioners! But if he is a practitioner, how could he not know? We are teaching?"
Li Yundong’s heart was anxious, and Hong Ling had disturbed his good deeds. Naturally, there was no good face for her, and she didn’t want to let her enter the house. He blocked the door and looked at him like a madman. Hair, a face of a guest.
Yan Hongling was blindly disappointed by his gaze. She squinted slightly and no longer bent over to give her a gift. Instead, she nodded like a normal person and said, "I am sorry, I am looking for the wrong person."
Li Yundong glanced at her, then closed the door, muttered a word in his mouth, and said very depressed: "Mom, it’s all stinking, and the meat that hurts me is flying!"
Qi Hongling ate a closed door, but for a moment but did not worry, her eyes fixed on Li Yundong's door, the heart of the doubts became more and more thick, after a while she turned around, coldly screamed away: "The It is hard to become a master in practice!"
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At the same time, in the private estate in the northern suburbs of Harrisburg, Pennsylvania, Krists got out of the car. She waved at the private driver who picked her up and smiled. "Goodbye, Uncle Tom, turn to me for Shana." Hello, hello!"
After looking at the car, Chris walked into the manor.
Just entering the manor entrance, there was a servant who was busy pruning in the garden and greeted her with a smile: "Crisis, come back? How about the trip to China?"
Chris took a deep breath and smiled with her eyes closed: "Alright, Uncle Andy, after all, the air in the house is good! Right, my grandma is not there?"
Uncle Andy smiled and said: "Yes, she is still in the old place. You haven't seen her for a long time, she is chanting you every day."
Chris smiled and waved at Undy Andy, running like a happy elf towards the antique manor.
All the way to the trot, Chris came to the back garden and just entered the garden gate. A screen with a strong Chinese flavor appeared in front of her. The screen was embroidered with a pattern of peacocks, surrounded by beautifully carved mahogany.
Beside the screen, there are decorative ornaments such as bonsai rockery, blue and white porcelain, Thangka, and meticulous figure. The placement is unique and makes people feel like they are in a strong Chinese culture.
Chris crossed the screen and saw a pile of more than 20 meters high in the garden. The wooden stakes were placed in the shape of plum blossoms. A woman was flashing on the plum pile.
Chris looked up at her grandmother's hand and walked the plum blossoms on the plum pile. She waited for her grandmother to finish the situation, not red, and she jumped down, she only jumped. Squeeze hard.
"Grandma, you are too powerful!" Chris heartily praised in English, "You are more powerful than the young people in their twenties."
Chris's grandmother, Lin Guozhen, wore a purple-red Tang suit, and at the foot was a pair of blue-colored sneakers. Although she was 90 years old, she looked like a woman of forty or fifty years old. The eyes are dark and bright, and there is a shrewd and refined atmosphere in the eyebrows.
Lin Guozhen saw Chris and smiled and said in Chinese: "Cris, we are not saying that we both speak Chinese in private?"
Chris switched to Chinese and smiled and asked: "Grandma, I have always wanted to ask, how did you do it?"
Lin Guozhen looked at his granddaughter with a pet: "What did you do?"
Chris pointed to the plum pile of this person and smiled. "I can't climb even if I climb. How did you get up? Can you punch on it?"
Lin Guojun smiled and said: "Practice can make perfect, no big deal."
Chris shook her head and smiled. "I don't believe that there are a few people in the world who are like you. They look like they are 40 or 50 years old. They can also play plum blossoms. This is really incredible."
Lin Guozhen took a picture of Chris's head and said kindly: "Crisis, I said that you know a little about Chinese culture. It’s half a bucket of water. You are not convinced! If we practice boxing, it’s a punch. A sweating down, it means that this person will not punch, at least he does not know how to practice!"
Chris listened to Lin Guozhen’s speech, and she remembered Li Yundong who she met in China. She thought about it and asked,
Grandma, do you have any people in the world who can avoid bullets?

Lin Guozhen looked at Klis a little surprised and shook his head and smiled: "Impossible, people are amazing, how can we fight with firearms?"
Chris said: "But I was in Tiannan City, China, and I saw a person who had been dodging seven shots in a row, and it was a close distance of less than ten meters!"
Lin Guozhen suddenly changed his face and blurted out: "How is this possible? Unless..."
In the heart of Chris, she immediately said, "Unless what?"
Lin Guozhen’s face changed and her eyes became distant and vicissitudes. She seemed to recall the distant memory that was in her mind:
Unless it is a god...

Chris’s face showed a disapproval look:
Grandma, how is this in this world?

Lin Guojun shook his head: "Shenzhou land, Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, what can you imagine with ordinary people like you?"
She sighed and said slowly: "In the 11th year of the Republic of China, I once met a group of gangsters while visiting Huangshan. At that time, these groups of gangsters not only robbed money but also robbed them..."
Chris knew that her grandmother was a big man who was a local slam dunk. In the whole family, she was the most heavy-speaking. When she and her grandfather just immigrated here, the American gangsters were at the time. Hey, it’s just that my grandmother’s towel doesn’t let the eyebrows, and the local Chinese and the gang’s forces fight, this is the foundation of this one!
When Lin Guozhen was young, he was a hero. But when he was old, he kept talking about his own experience. It was useless for Chris to use it anyway. Lin Guozhen said that he would not speak without opening his mouth.
But now, when Chris saw her grandmother, she took the initiative to talk about the past, and suddenly she became curious. She moved a stool to Lin Guozhen and moved herself. She asked, "What about you? Did you beat them all?"
Lin Guozhen sat in the Eight Immortals chair and said with a smile: "How is it possible? I was not able to use the power of the chickens at the time. It is the standard of everyone, and I know what boxing method!"
Chris squinted: "Then you met a hero who saved the beauty of the United States? Wow, really lang! Is it a tall handsome guy?"
Lin Guojun nodded and shook his head. He smiled and said: "No, it is a Taoist priest. If it is a handsome guy, I am afraid that there will be no you!"
Although Lin Guozhen is old, he can keep up with the times, joking with the juniors, unscrupulous, very childlike.
Chris smiled and said: "Fortunately, this is the case, otherwise my grandfather will be sad and dead under Jiuquan."
Lin Guojun smiled and continued: "After the gangster ran off the gangster, she saw that I liked to travel around, but there was no self-defense technique, and I taught me this set of plum blossoms. At that time, I just took this set of plum blossoms. Boxing is a practice of self-defense, but the older you are, the more I feel the magic of this boxing technique."
Chris was very clever and she passed it. She asked: "What do you mean, the reason why you look so young and your body is so good, is it because you have practiced this set of boxing?"
Lin Guojun said with a smile: "This is not an ordinary boxing method. I even suspect that this boxing method itself is created by the gods."
Chris smiled: "Grandma, you are talking nonsense again."
Lin Guozhen took a shot of Chris's leg: "Where am I talking nonsense? Zhao Kai, the founding emperor of the Northern Song Dynasty, was still a small soldier in the same year. He spent a lot of time all day and liked to play chess with people. When he passed Huashan one day, he heard that there was someone in the local area. Called Chen Hao, he went to find him to play chess. After Chen Hao defeated Zhao Wei in the chessboard, he saw that he had the posture of the emperor, and he passed him a set of boxing methods. Then, Zhao Wei used this set of boxing methods to keep pace in the future. Sitting in the founding emperor of the Song Dynasty!"
Lin Guozhen looked at Chris and smiled. "You boast that you are a Chinese pass. Do you know who Chen Chen is?"
Chris claims to be China Tong, but that is compared with the Americans around her. She is young, how can she be proficient in these things? She suddenly shook her head and said, "I don't know."
Lin Guofan said: "This is the big of the same name as Lu Dongbin. It is called Chen Hao's ancestor, and Xi Yi's ancestors are him!"
Chris said with disappointment: "But grandma, what you said are myths, not counted!"
Lin Guofan looked at Chris with a meaningful look and shook his head. "No, you haven't met a real person. You don't know the feeling of meeting a real person. I was as young as you. When I met a real person, I only thought I met." The master of martial arts, but now I think back, I always think that the master who taught me the boxing method must be a real person practicing!"
As he said, Lin Guoqi looked up and sighed: "If I now know where the teacher who teaches me the boxing method is, I must abandon everything, and ask her to accept me as a disciple and practice with her!"
Chris said with amazement: "But grandma, are you dissatisfied with your current life? Why have you been to that hard day?"
Lin Guozhen shook his head and said: "You haven't practiced plum blossoms, so you don't understand the true meaning of power. You didn't live to my age, so you don't understand the true meaning of life. Practice is not just about gaining strength, understanding the true meaning of life, but more important. The thing is that it can make you immortal!!"
When Lin Guozhen said that he was excited, his eyes were sharp and amazing, and his eyes were sharper than the young people of his twenties!
Chris listened, and she suddenly felt a move: her grandmother just practiced this set of boxing, so the 90-year-old is still the same as the 40-year-old. Isn’t that so-called practice? Is it immortal? Is there really such incredible effort under the sun?
Chris couldn't help herself for a moment. She remembered the incredible things she saw in Li Yundong. The atheistic world view was seriously shaken. She said with ecstasy: "Is there really a in this world? If it really There are gods, is Li Yundong a god?"
After Lin Guofan finished speaking, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated. She stood up with some enthusiasm. She lovingly touched the head of Chris and said, "Cris, if you meet a real person, don't hesitate, be sure to I will try my best to worship him as a teacher. Otherwise, you will be like me in the future, watching the ages grow older, watching youth no longer, it’s too late to regret when I am at this time!"
After that, Lin Guoqi carried his hands and slowly walked away.
Chris looked at the back of her grandmother's departure and couldn't help but think: Is Li Yundong a real person? Can practice really live forever? If you can really live forever, then...
Chris couldn't help but touch her cheeks with her hands. She turned her head involuntarily and looked at a mirror hanging from the wall. I saw a youthful beauty, a blond beauty, this beautiful person. Being young and young, so Ming Yan can't be square, but after ten years? After twenty years? After thirty years?
Longevity?
Chris suddenly jumped up in her heart...