Shaolin Bajue

Chapter 42

Dao Shen was overjoyed, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said: "I can't ask for it, how could I not be happy? Silly boy, from now on you will call me foster father, and I will call you Ming'er."

Fang Jianming knelt down with a "plop", kowtowed three times to the sword god, and said: "Father-in-law, please accept Minger's worship."

Sword God pulled him up and said: "Kowtow, now I am your adoptive father. But adoptive father hates worldly etiquette the most. We still interact as before, don't be polite to me, behave yourself!"

Fang Jianming stuck out his tongue, squeezed his eyes and said: "I won't do it tomorrow. I have no rules with my master, so I won't act like a good boy just because you are my adoptive father. However, I Now that I worship you as foster father, if I meet my master or someone from my sect in the future, what should I call this?"

"We leave it to us, who can control so much, what they want to call me, they can do whatever they want."

Sword God accepted Fang Jianming as his adoptive son. He was so happy that he went out immediately and woke up the staff in the middle of the night.The clerk thought that this burly man was suffering from sleepwalking and trembling with fright. Seeing that he was worthless, the sword god asked where the kitchen was, performed his lightness kung fu, secretly bought a few jars of wine and some side dishes, turned back to the room, and met Fang Jianming. Floating a big white.

Dao Shen drank the wine and said: "Minger, I'm still confused. There are three real powers in your body, one comes from the authentic Shaolin martial arts, and the other comes from the magic power of sleep. What about the third? Could it be He Tianchan? About the knife?"

Fang Jianming said: "No way, I only read one page of the Heavenly Cicada Sword Secret Book, and I know nothing but sword techniques. The Heavenly Cicada Sword Secret Book does not record inner strength and mental skills, only the sword manual, you see look?"

As he said that, he was about to take it out and show it to the sword god.

Dao Shen waved his hand and said: "No need, I don't understand the mystery of this, even if I read it, I can't guess it. Has your master taught you to breathe?"

"I have taught some, but I do my homework in my dreams. I usually dive, chop wood, and walk around with Master, but most of them are asleep."

"When you exercise your energy and adjust your breath, have you noticed that there are three strands of real power hidden in the body, one is black, the other is white, and the other is invisible and very weak."

"When I practiced kung fu in the past, I only felt that there was a strand of true energy in my body. I don't know when there were two strands? I don't know what color it is."

Dao Shen slapped his head and said with a smile: "I'm really confused, your inner strength is still shallow, of course you don't know their colors, you can try to exercise your strength now."

Fang Jianming sat cross-legged, and began to breathe according to the words of the sword god.

After a while, I felt a real force gushing out from the dantian, traveling along the meridian, I was overjoyed, and said to myself: "So it's so big!"

Suddenly, a violent real force rushes out from the "Laogong Point" in the heart of the right hand, and runs up like a wild horse, first passing through "Daling", "Neiguan", "Jianshi", and then rushing to "Tianquan". Going straight to the chest, actually wanting to compete with the previous infuriating energy.

He didn't stop, let the two strands of zhenqi fight for a long time, the latter zhenqi suddenly turned around and ran away, the former zhenqi was very proud, and chased after him, unexpectedly, the latter zhenqi was so cunning, he suddenly came back, and a carbine came back, Knock back the previous true energy for several steps.

The two strands of zhenqi were fighting fiercely, suddenly, a very weak zhenqi appeared at the "Baihui Point" on the top of the head, this zhenqi was extremely weird, as if drunk, it walked slowly down, Go through "Houding", "Fengfu", "Yumen", pass "Tianzhu", and go all the way down, and finally come to the place where two real qi are fighting.

Although it was weak, the two genuine qi rushed to give way to it, as if the younger generation saw the old man, but it refused to give way, and walked slowly.

Fang Jianming almost laughed out loud as if he was watching a farce, but fortunately he took back the three strands of zhenqi in time, then opened his eyes and said, "It's so strange, there are really two more strands of zhenqi, I don't know When did they appear. Yifu, Minger has investigated them, but I really don’t know their origins. I still know a little about the first infuriating energy. It is probably the Shaolin inner strength I practiced. Although I don’t practice much , but I started to practice at a very young age, and I don’t know about the other two strands, as if they came out of thin air.”

After hearing this, Dao Shen was amazed again and again, but he really couldn't think of it, and he didn't want to bother his brain so much that he called him to sleep.

The two of them lay on the bed with their clothes on and gradually fell asleep.

The Tian Chan Knife on the bedside suddenly emitted a faint black light, as if showing off its mystery.

Due to the long talk last night and drinking again, he slept until Si Shi, and the sword god slowly woke up.

After Dao Shen washed and washed, he saw Fang Jianming sleeping deeply, and the smell of alcohol from last night still remained in the room.Dao Shen opened the door and windows to ventilate the room.I saw a man standing in the yard. Seeing the sword god coming out, he pretended to be taking a walk. After wandering in the yard for a while, he went back to the opposite room and closed the door tightly.

Seeing his actions, the sword god sneered in his heart and said, "Boy, you thought the old man didn't find you! You people from the Demon Sect want to follow us, if you have the guts, just follow, and you will suffer a big loss another day !"

The sword god awakened Fang Jianming, and went to the accountant to pay the rent. Last night he took a few jars of wine and side dishes without telling, and gave the accountant a few taels of silver.The accountant looked confused, and before he could figure out what was going on, the two of them left the inn like a breeze.

Dao Shen said: "Ming'er, when my adoptive father found an inaccessible place in Guizhou, we will go there to practice for a year and a half. What do you think?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "That's good, I will go wherever the foster father goes."

The two embarked on a journey to Guizhou.

Xiaoxing stayed overnight, and after a few days, he left the boundary of Yunnan and came to the junction of Guizhou and Yunnan.

Guizhou Province was established in the 11th year of Yongle in the Ming Dynasty (1413), which is relatively early in the country. The establishment of "provinces" began in the Yuan Dynasty, when the highest administrative organ in the country was Zhongshu Sheng.Due to the vast territory, "Xing Zhong Shu Sheng" was established in various places to perform the functions and powers of Zhong Shu Sheng, so there was a provincial-level administrative establishment, called "Xing Sheng", or "province" for short.

In the Yuan Dynasty, except for the vicinity of Dadu (now BJ), which was directly under the jurisdiction of Zhongshu Province and belonged to "Fuli", the whole country was divided into eleven provinces, and there were three provinces in the southwest: Sichuan, Yunnan and Huguang.

In the Ming Dynasty, two provinces were added on the basis of the Yuan Dynasty. Besides BJ and Nanjing, thirteen governors of Zhejiang, Jiangxi, Fujian, Guangdong, Guangxi, Huguang, Yunnan, Guizhou, Sichuan, Shaanxi, Henan, Shanxi and Shandong were established. manage.

Wherever they went, they could see lofty mountains and dense forests everywhere, and they often heard the howling of wild animals in the middle of the night.

On this day, I came to a place called "Fuyan".The two were thirsty on the road, and they couldn't find a place to drink water on the mountain path.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, I turned to the official road and saw a small restaurant on the side of the road.

Dao Shen was overjoyed, he pulled Fang Jianming into the restaurant, and shouted to a fat middle-aged man, "Shopkeeper, bring us some water first, and then some food, do you have any wine here?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said: "Guest officer, do you want to drink? The shop happens to have three bottles of Moutai. I wonder if you don't want it?"

Dao Shen said: "Is it genuine Moutai? I have drunk it before and can tell the real from the fake. Don't lie to me?"

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Guest officer, let's see what you said. Although I am a small business, I pay attention to honesty. If you don't believe me, you can taste it for free, guest officer."

I saw him take out several jugs of wine from under the table, then poured two large bowls of water, brought up both jugs and water, and put them on the table.

The two gulped down the water in the bowl, and the knife god asked the store to serve some food.Sword God poured himself a small bowl of Moutai, Fang Jianming smiled and said, "Father, pour me a bowl too, I haven't had authentic Moutai yet."

Dao Shen poured him a small bowl, and said: "This Moutai is the top quality wine, you should drink it slowly." After finishing speaking, his face changed slightly, and his lips moved a few times, as if he was about to say something but Did not say.

Fang Jianming laughed "hehe" and said, "Okay, let me taste the taste of this Moutai wine."

Picking up the wine bowl, drank it slowly, and Sword God also picked up the wine bowl, and drank it all in one gulp.

After eating a bowl, Fang Jianming blushed and said with a smirk, "Father, this Moutai is so strong, I... I'm going to get drunk, I..."

With a "boom", I fell down on the table.

The sword god saw Fang Jianming fainted, his face changed, and he turned to look at the middle-aged man, but he saw a sinister smile on his face.

The sword god roared, stood up and said: "You... this wine is poisonous, who are you? Why... why..."

There was another sound of "dong", and the sword god threw himself on the table and passed out.

The middle-aged man smiled "hehe", walked out of the restaurant, clapped his fingers together, and whistled, which spread far away, and then another whistle came from a distance in response.

The middle-aged man saw the two of them passed out on the table and did not go up to check. He was very confident in his ability.After a while, the sound of clothes ripping through the air was heard, and there were six men jumping up and down tens of feet away, with ghost-headed swords on their shoulders, looking fierce, and in a blink of an eye, they were outside the restaurant.

The middle-aged man said with a smile: "Brothers, I got it. Now we should be able to deal with each other. We have done everything that the higher-ups told us. I don't know what skills these two guys have, but the higher-ups want us to deal with them carefully." !"

Six men gathered around, and one of them said in a deep voice: "Fourth, be careful to support the boat for ten thousand years. Since it is a matter of the above, we'd better be careful. Let's tie them up first."

Two people stepped out, took out two thick ropes from their waists, and went up to tie them up.

Suddenly, Fang Jianming smiled "hehe", jumped up, was in the air, opened his mouth and spit out, pouring out countless rain of wine, covering the seven people.

The faces of the seven people changed, they didn't expect Fang Jianming to make such a move, they were all more or less glued to their bodies by the alcohol.

The seven jumped and scolded: "Stinky boy, haven't you been fascinated?"

Fang Jianming smiled and said: "How can this wine fascinate me? This Moutai wine is really bad. I put it in my mouth and pay respect to all the uncles. How does this wine taste?"

(End of this chapter)