Chapter 967: Master


Chapter 967 master
Song Da and Song San are boringly looking at some books on the bookshelf of the house hidden in the bamboo forest.
These are not martial arts cheats, just a few of the Analects of Confucius, the Book of Changes, and so on - this is a far cry from the original ideas of the two of them.
"I said Ada, the nephew let us stay with him this time... Wouldn't it really just be with you?" Song San looked at Song Da.
Song Da shook his head suddenly.
The scorpion said this at the beginning: Are you two interested in accompanying me to Wudang Mountain?
I heard that this is a holy place in Wudang Mountain. The two men agreed to it without saying anything... As a result, I came here only to see a white-haired grandfather?
"I always feel like I was on the scorpion..." Song Da frowned for a while, only to squeeze out such a sentence.
"Be fooled! Scorpion is just to find a bag!" Song Sanyi shot his forehead.
The two also showed an annoyed look at the same time.
"Go outside." Song Da sighed: "It’s a good time to visit."
Song San had the same. After Xiangjiang got off the plane, they all re-applied their mobile phones in China, and the blind man could find them.
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"Zu Shiye, what two of you brought?"
In a quiet room of the house, Huang Huang Huang was respectfully standing next to Mr. Blind. At this time, Mr. Blair silently looked at a yellowed ink painting in the quiet room.
There is an ancient man in the painting, the sacred wind bones, and the eye-catching river.
"Just two bags, you don't care." Mr. Blighi said slowly, and turned around. He then sat down directly on the futon in the still room and waved his hand.
Huang inspired to sit down quite satisfactorily and sat on the opposite side of Mr. Blind. This grandfather has counted this time in his life, and he has seen it four times in total, and each time is not long.
However, these four times, almost spanned the life of Huang, he has been from a young boy to the current year of the flower, but the appearance of the ancestors has not changed.
The urbanites who looked for him, all of them called him to be Master Huang and Wong Tai Sin. In fact, the real Daxian is the one in front of him - the ancestors are really the first-class figures of the gods.
"Put your hand out." Mr. Blair suddenly said: "I will give you bones first."
Huang inspired, and quickly pinched his sleeves and reached out. He himself will also touch the bones, but they are all wild ways they have explored. When the spirit is not working... more when it is not working.
Mr. Blind said at the same time: "Tell me carefully about the cause of the matter you said. There is also a specific description of the characteristics of the people of your ‘sports.’
Huang’s decades-long practice of indomitableness was due to the fact that he had a hard time reading it. He really remembered it. At this time, Zhangkou said:
On that day, after introduction, I took a list, originally a It’s just plain to give people a look at the marriage, but I didn’t expect the young man’s numerology to be eccentric, but it’s never seen before.

Huang inspired to sigh. "At the time, I was also a singer. I didn't do anything about it. Half of it was because I was so eager to break the rules of the teacher. With the martial arts that you passed down, I opened the 'eye' and wanted to see it carefully. I never thought that I had been directly retorted... It’s been half a year since I broke the day."
"Well...what day did you meet this person?" Mr. Blair suddenly asked.
Huang Inspired to inform the specific date and time, and even took out the birth of the character of the then client.
Mr. Blair raised his hand and glared at his fingers... just counting it, his brows were wrinkled, and his fingers were moving faster and faster, and sooner, later. Huang Inspired just looking at the afterimage of these fingers, could not help but be shocked.
The so-called 掐 一 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , You can only learn a few furs at most in your life.
Originally, the amount of calculation in this should not be achieved at the current stage of the human brain.
However, what made Huang inspire a tight heart was that Mr. Bligh suddenly stopped his finger at this time - he thought that the first-class ancestor of the gods had an answer at this time, but he was still silent.
Huang inspired a sneak peek at the look of his grandfather - he did not open his eyes. So he then glanced at the fingers of his grandfather, and he found that Mr. Blair’s fingers were flicking slightly.
This ... the ancestor should not be a slap in the face, counted hand pumping, cramps, right? !
"Give me some water." Mr. Blind pinched his eyebrows at this time and said indifferently: "This year's rheumatic pain has come, let me have a good rest."
It turned out to be rheumatic pain, so it is no wonder... Although it is said that there is surgery in Yan, it is also so old.
Huang inspired that he is also an old bone. At least one month's dog skin plaster should be posted at least one month. This grandfather is a first-class figure of the gods, but it is still old.
"Let's wait, inspire to get you a pot of hot water right away!"
I saw the yellow-inspired fart and climbed up, and then hurried out of the quiet room. After that, Mr. Blair slowly held the wrist of his shaking hand with the other hand.
"It's not as simple as the mortal beings..." he murmured, then stood up and faced the ink-painted portrait hanging on the wall.
"Don't send the ancestors to the top." Mr. Blair whispered: "You have left the legacy, saying that 'the heavens and the earth must have a strange vision first'... The Song family that I met in South America is expensive. Supreme nobles, is it a stranger... Is this yellow inspiring person who is also a stranger? I can’t count it.

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When Huang inspired to come back with a pot of hot water, Mr. Blind was closing his eyes and meditating. He glanced quietly and found that Mr. Blair’s hand was no longer cramped.
However, in front of Mr. Blind, there was a piece of paper at the moment - this paper yellow inspired to recognize.
It is because of this note that the ancestor will return from a foreign country.
On February 2, the dragon looked up.
This is just a very ordinary discourse that has been handed down in ancient times. What is the mystery in the end? Although he was puzzled by Huang, he did not hesitate and walked quickly to Mr. Blind.
However, Mr. Blair took out a small porcelain bottle from his clothes and gave it to Huang: "You put the powder inside into the hot water, and then take it."
"I?" Huang inspired a trip.
"Of course." Mr. Blind nodded. "In the bamboo forest, I peeked at the darkness of your Yintang. There was a dead air coming out of the canopy, and it was already dead."
"But the disaster?" Huang Inspired is also a person who knows how to look at each other. At this time, when he listens to the approval of his grandfather, he suddenly feels cold and sweaty.
"No." Mr. Bluff shook his head. "If it is only a disaster of blood, naturally there is a way to resolve the external force. It is a pity that the death phase is presented, which is another situation."
"The ancestors saved me!" Huang inspired pale, stunned in front of Mr. Blind in horror, and squinted his head, and even the voice smashed.
"We look at each other, count the world, count people, but not yourself, do you know why?" Blind asked indifferently.
Huang inspired the voice to bitterly say: "We are arrogant for people to avoid evil. It is a matter of rebellion against the murderer. If you still take advantage of your own self-interest, against the yin and yang, it is to provoke the gods, will be condemned... the ancestors, last time to you After the call, the inspiration has already been exhausted, and all donations have been made... Inspiration has been wrong!"
"In the past few years, you have leaked too many secrets, even if it is not a major event..." Mr. Bligh sighed: "But for many people to see the change of the game, change the life against the sky, and accumulate a lot of sins, and there are many sins. Now that you are not only breaking the merits, the body is gradually withering, the gods are difficult to save, and this life is afraid that it will not reach this Mid-Autumn Festival."
"The ancestors saved me, save me!" Huang inspired to cry.
"This medicine you take every month, should be able to let you through the year." Mr. Blair stood up and said: "You can do it yourself. But in the near future you will have a robbery, it is best not to go out everywhere." Stay here and retreat, and cultivate your heart, maybe you can spend..."
The voice of Mr. Blind has gone far, leaving only Huang to inspire the whole person to sit on the ground.
The older the person, the more afraid of death.
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There is a large forest outside the bamboo forest. Outside the woods is a famous scenic spot in Wudang Mountain. In fact, the place where the bamboo forest is located is actually within the scenic area of ​​Wudang Mountain.
However, there are specially arranged arrays in the bamboo forest. It is easy for ordinary people to get lost in the bamboo forest. When they walk, they will come out. Of course, if it is aerial photography, it does not matter.
But who will have nothing to do to take this small bamboo forest?
Song Dahe and Song Sansou found a pole at this time, and then they both fell on the pole of the pole – not because of anything else, simply because of the signal comparison number of this place.
This is the case. Song San, because of the boring relationship, opened a domestic mobile video website and just saw a video about Wudang, and he couldn’t help but click in.
"Today's first person"
The name of the video naturally makes Song Sansui curious - after all, as a warrior, I understand very well what the light is. Of course, like a TV series, you can step on your own foot and you can sneak up on a child with special effects, but the real light can be done.
"Rely, it’s fooled!" Song San shouted at this moment: "What the ghosts are the first person, this is not the ordinary parkour!"
Song Da, who is talking to a woman on the other side of the ocean, talked about SMS. At this time, he turned his eyes and said: "You think that the master of martial arts is a cabbage, you can let you meet it... Besides, the state machine is forbidden. If it is really light, can it be released and circulated on the Internet?"
Song Dazheng said this, but he saw Song San’s grim expression at this moment, looking at the sky in a silly manner, Zhang Dazui said:
Ada, you said the Chinese cabbage master appeared...

Song Da suddenly looked up and saw that there was a figure in the sky. At this time, he slanted down to the side of the grove that was not far away.
No mistakes, it is indeed landing, not falling - because Song Da and Song San both saw this falling figure, but also carrying another figure!
"Is this the legendary technique of qi? My God, Wudang is not one of the holy places!" Song San suddenly brightened his eyes.
And Song Da had no time to continue to send SMS, and quickly put the phone into the belt, looked at Song Sanyi, and hurriedly walked toward the grove that landed in the shadow.
The master meets the master, of course, is a fight!
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At this time, the sky above the grove, suddenly a screaming voice came.
Ah ah ah ah ah--! !
"Be careful! Big Brother!!!"
"Wow--!!!!"
Obviously two different sounds.
The figure fell on the canopy, then broke the branches all the way, and finally got hooked and stopped. But the branches really couldn't support the weight, and they still broke.
Hey -!
The two figures separated at the moment of the fall, and one movement quickly bounced off the ground, while the other one slammed into the ground.
"Hunting you, this bastard, seeing death can't save!" The figure that hit the ground in the ground suddenly smashed.
"This does not blame me... instinctive reaction, instinctive reaction, hehe!"
I saw a young man who came over with a smile and smiled, pulled the figure that hit the ground, and smacked the dirt on his body.
They are... Mo Xiaofei and the pursuit of the wind.
As for why this person will appear here, it is necessary to start before the start of the winter vacation.
On that day, the real dragon of Shenzhou threw the young disciple Mo Xiaofei to Sun Xiaosheng and left with Xiaodie Yaoluo. Before leaving, Shenzhou Zhenlong once mentioned the things of the cloth lane, saying that it might make Mo Xiaofei know his past life.
So Mo Xiaofei had an idea. He wanted to take a look at Taishan during the winter vacation. The pursuit of the wind is another reason.
Just as a student, it is too difficult to pay for travel along the way (Mo Xiaofei, who is determined to be a hero, is very determined not to use his super power to make money), so he made a decision: poor travel.
aircraft?
I can fly.
train?
I can fly.
Bus?
I will still fly.
Mo Xiaofei, who intends to fly all the way to Taishan, has become an exclusive mount for the pursuit of the wind. It has been a week since they left, and they have successfully left the province where they live. It is here.
"Water... give me some water." Mo Xiaofei sat down at this moment, and looked at the wind with a weak look.
It’s a good flight, and it’s loaded with chasing the wind. It’s even harder, and it’s just like a hurry. It’s just a day.
Despite this, Mo Xiaofei feels that his flight time has increased every day... Probably the so-called good exercise.
"Where are we going?" Mo Xiaofei looked at the wind at this time.
The pursuit of the wind quickly took out the map - this is his responsibility to see the terrain and route.
But at this time, suddenly there was a soft bang, only two shots in the woods, a burly and strong, a thin and thin.
But I heard the burly and majestic person sing: "The Shaolin abandonment Song Qingshu, ask the two little teachers to enlighten me!!"
And the thin and thin man also sighed: "Shaolin abandoned Song Qingshu two, please enlighten two small teachers!!"
What a ghost...
Mo Xiaofei and his pursuit of the wind blinked and looked awkward.
(End of this chapter)
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