Chapter 65
However, Yan Fei's face changed again after hearing this sentence, and then he took a long breath, grabbed a handful of bamboo rafts beside him, and said to Wang Feiyang who was kneeling in front of him: "Take your Show me the knife."

Wang Feiyang hastily pulled out the saber from his waist and handed it to Yan Fei. Yan Fei didn't pick it up, but just glanced at it, and then said: "The saber has three gaps, and the front has been curled. You are too hostile. Knives are used to tie paper with flowers and bamboo strips, not to cut people."

After saying this, Yan Fei threw the bamboo sticks in his hand, and the originally light bamboo sticks shot out of the room like arrows off the string. When the bamboo sticks passed by my ears, I felt Even vaguely heard the sound of whistling.

The bamboo strips flew outside and fell vertically, unexpectedly all pierced deeply into the soil outside.

Yan Fei said expressionlessly: "There are eighteen strands of bamboo strips in total, and each strand is only six millimeters. Use the bamboo knife in your hand to spend 120 or eight strands for each strand. After you succeed, come to me again!"

For a 120mm bamboo strip, [-] or eight layers were made with Wang Feiyang's sharpened bamboo knife. I couldn't figure out how thin each layer was at all in my head.

I said at the time: "Mr. Yan, this is an impossible task at all. Aren't you trying to make things difficult for others?"

"Really?" Yan Fei's expression froze, and then he took the bamboo knife in Wang Feiyang's hand at lightning speed, and then took a bamboo stick. The knife was as fast as lightning, and it felt like cutting noodles , Countless bamboo strips that were as thin as a layer of membrane flew out from his blade, then fluttered in the air, and fell to the ground after a while.

I was dumbfounded, and I was shocked by Yan Fei's god-like sword skills at that time.

Yan Fei put away the knife, threw it in front of Wang Feiyang, and said: "The bamboo strips are not thin, and the hostility is not gone. How can the paper figurines that are pierced out fly?"

"But Mr. Yan, you have been making paper for decades, and Wang Feiyang"

I wanted to argue something at first, but Wang Feiyang picked up the bamboo knife in his hand and stopped me, then he looked at me seriously and said, "Wu Dao, I wanted to spend the end with you at first." This Spring Festival, looking at it now, there is no chance.”

I frowned, and said, is it possible that you really want to stay here Hua Mie?
"Yeah!" Wang Feiyang nodded heavily, then walked outside the door with a bamboo knife, and then picked up a bamboo strip and started flowering.

Wang Feiyang also worked in the paper-making business since he was a child, but he can spend at most nine strands of bamboo strips, and now that the knife has been blunted by him, even nine strands are difficult and easy to break. The requirements are completely short of one hundred and eight thousand miles.

But since he has made up his mind, I will naturally not say anything more. I patted him hard on the shoulder and said, brother, since you have already made a decision, I will not bother you anymore. Will come to see you.

Wang Feiyang nodded and didn't say anything more, so I turned around resolutely and left the parachutist's paper making shop. At the same time, I kept praying to Wang Feiyang in my heart, hoping that he could join Yan Fei's family as soon as possible.

After leaving here, I didn't go back to school, but I planned to find a quiet place to memorize this Huangquan book on my body first, and then destroy it.

However, in this noisy city, it is really difficult to find a truly quiet place.

Just as I was wandering around the street like a headless chicken, an old man dressed as a Taoist priest suddenly appeared behind me.

"Little brother, you are born with the Nine Yin Fate, and you are a Taoist genius."

Hearing this voice, I was startled at the time, thinking how could this Taoist priest be so awesome, and he could tell at a glance that I was born with Nine Yins?I hurriedly took a look at the Taoist priest, and saw that he was wearing a greasy blue Taoist robe, his hair was also shiny with oil, and he looked extremely sloppy.

Looking at this person, I immediately thought of Hong Qigong in The Legend of the Condor Heroes, not to mention, this guy is really similar to Hong Qigong.

Just when I was thinking wildly in my mind, the old Taoist smiled and said to me again: "Little brother, I have a secret record of Maoshan in my hand. I see that your bones are amazing, and you are born with nine yin fate. I will now write this secret book to you." The recording is given to you, and the responsibility of saving world peace in the future will be on your shoulders."

I frowned. Why did I feel that this sentence sounded so familiar? After thinking about it carefully, I suddenly realized, isn't this the classic line in Xing Ye's "Kung Fu"?
I feel very helpless, it seems that I have run into an old liar.

Originally, I didn't want to take care of this old liar, so I turned around and was about to leave, but I didn't expect him to stop me in a hurry, saying, little brother, I've never lied to people, if you don't believe me, I can take you to my Taoist temple now , my Maoshan Secret Record is under the statue of Laojun.

"Taoist temple?"

Hearing what the old Taoist said, I immediately became interested. Originally, I was looking for a quiet place. Isn't this Taoist temple suitable?

So, I asked the old Taoist priest where the Taoist temple was.

The other party smiled mysteriously at me, then stretched out his hand towards me, I frowned, what are you talking about?
The old Taoist smiled, and said that of course it was tax. At first I didn’t realize what the tax meant, until the old Taoist waved his hand and called out very chicly: "Antelope!"

Antelope is our generation's exclusive name for taxis, and it was only then that I realized that he wanted to take a taxi.

After getting in the taxi, the old Taoist kept talking to me, telling me about his experience of descending from Maoshan to slay demons. Anyway, the plot sounds similar to Uncle Ying’s zombie movie. I couldn't listen anymore, and almost didn't even charge us the fare and asked us to get out of the car. I hurriedly handed a 50 yuan ticket to the taxi driver, and the old Taoist shut up.

Finally, when we came to the so-called Taoist temple in the mouth of the old Taoist priests, we found that we had already left the main urban area and came to the urban-rural fringe area around here.

Here is a small hill that is not too high, and the environment is not bad. On the mountainside of this mountain, there is a dilapidated Taoist temple. I saw three big characters read backwards: "Qingfengguan!"

There are weeds growing all around the Qingfeng Temple, and in front of the gate, there is a big Jue tree, and there are many red cloth strips hanging on the tree, but these cloth strips should have been hung a lot In the past few years, many of them have been rotten and riddled with holes.

I turned my head, frowned and looked at the Taoist in front of me, saying this is your Taoist temple?
The old man chuckled and asked if he was angry?
I am really speechless, but looking at the surrounding environment, it is indeed not bad. Although this mountain forest is a bit gloomy, it is an excellent place to learn the content of Huang Quan's book.

I had planned to stay here at that time, so I asked the old Taoist where the secret record of Maoshan was.

The old Taoist walked into the Taoist temple with a smirk on his face, and found a yellow cloth bag under the statue of Laojun who had already lost his spirit. After opening it, there was actually a Maoshan secret record inside.

The old Taoist looked at me with a smile and said, little brother, I didn’t lie to you. The authentic Maoshan secret technique only charges you 3000 yuan. You can’t buy a house or a car for [-] yuan, but this book can give you a How about a chance to be a hero to maintain world peace?Is it worth it? Do you think it's worth it?

In my heart, I have already decided that this old man must be the charlatan who sells dog skin plasters, but I still subconsciously took the Maoshan Secret Record in his hand.

I flipped through it casually, and suddenly my heart was full of wind and clouds. I didn't expect that in this book, there were actually all kinds of Maoshan Taoism, and there were also various methods of exorcising ghosts and spells.

Originally, I wanted to go to the Taoist sect and learn some authentic Taoism to cover up my underworld forbidden technique. I didn’t expect that there was nowhere to find it, but by such a coincidence, I got a copy of Maoshan. secret record.

I took a look at the old man again, looked at his foolish appearance, and thought that this book must not be his own, but picked it up somewhere, and then copied it out to scam money everywhere.

I quickly turned the book to the back, and sure enough there was a unified retail price written on it: "32 yuan five!"

"16 yuan!" I directly cut the retail price in half.

The old Taoist was anxious at the time, and said, little brother, how can you bargain like this, or "one hundred and fifty?"

"14 yuan five!~"

"Okay, 16 yuan!" The old Taoist stretched out his hand to me at that time: "Give me the money."

(End of this chapter)

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