Farming and practicing martial arts to level the world

Yuncai boy is not a wolf-headed brat, but a righteous god sequence, not afraid of the scorching sun, and can be controlled during the day.

Chi Mufu sighed again: "Oh, if you don't come, don't come. Fortunately, your third uncle stayed with me. Finally, I have a brother by my side. I'm not as lonely as before."

"And us, mom, Qiaowu, Xiaoya, Qiaodong, and the most important thing is dad."

"Yeah, with you guys by my side, Mom is enjoying life now. Eat well, sleep well, and live well. Two years ago, I wouldn't dare to imagine the life I have now."

When Ikehashi Matsu didn't travel through two years ago.

Laochi's family still lives in a few old houses on the hillside of Yiyikan. The second uncle and the second aunt do part-time jobs in the city, the younger uncle works as a clerk in the grain and oil store, and the younger sister has no job.

Chi's father collected money to let his predecessor enter the martial arts lecture hall, and Chi's mother was worried all day long, how to pay back the tuition fee of [-] yuan.

Today, the situation is completely different.

After rambling for a while, Mother Chi went to the garden to feed the chickens, ducks and geese. The big yellow dog and seven grown-up hounds followed Mother Chi to act as bodyguards.

Ax squatted at the door, watching the group of licking dogs coldly, disdainful of them.

When Chi Qiaosong came out after eating, he hurriedly shook his head and tail at Chi Qiaosong, walking up and down, as attentive as any dog.

"Go aside."

Ikehashimatsu pushed the ax away with his foot.

Then he got into the sycamore shed and saw two sycamore seeds on the fourth carpel of Fengqi sycamore wood, and finally reached 50% of the progress.He sprinkled five packs of fertilizer with a slight pain.

Ripe two phoenix seeds.

"There are seven bags of fertilizer left..." Chi Qiaosong returned to the room holding the sycamore seeds.

After Chi's mother finished her work and left, he chose to swallow one of the sycamore seeds. A few hours later, his stomach started to rumble. The movement was not too loud, but he also went to the toilet several times.

"The effect is really fast to the limit, and if I eat this one again, the phoenix tree will probably be ineffective against me."

Without hesitation, he swallowed the second sycamore seed, and then he had a stomachache in the middle of the night. After getting rid of some impurities, his body returned to its normal state.

The iron knife was waving in his hand, and Dao Ying followed the moves.

After performing "Wind Splashing Knife" heartily, he walked to the laurel tree and saw that the progress had increased a little: "My current martial arts talent is probably the first in the country!"

It can no longer even be described as a martial arts genius, but should be described as a martial arts genius.

Before and after, he ate a total of fourteen phoenix seeds. In his opinion, the value of the exotic fruits he ate would not be inferior to the top ten immortal medicines recorded in the Pharmacopoeia.

"It is said that a hermit warrior ate the human-shaped fleece-flower root and rushed directly to the realm of the master."

"After eating these phoenix seeds, my martial arts talent has reached the level of Tianjiao, and I can expect to become a great master and a great celestial master in the future."

"From the perspective of practicality, the human-shaped Polygonum multiflorum is stronger; but from the perspective of potential, Wutongzi is obviously better...Of course, you can't eat less."

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The name of the Mokan cub has already resounded throughout Mokan County, at least in the official circles, no one knows it.

So after applying for the installation of the telephone, within a few days, the Communication Bureau sent construction workers to personally survey the geographical location of Chijiashan and pull a telephone line along the pole.

In the small building on the second floor of the gate at the foot of the mountain, a telephone was installed.

Another telephone was installed in the bungalow in Songyuan.

With the addition of a phone from Qingxiang Homeland and a phone from Yixiang Herbal Medicine Store, Lao Chi’s family already has four phones, making daily contact very convenient.

After installing the phone, Ikehashisong called the girls' dormitory of the Municipal Martial Art Museum on the same day, and asked the dorm manager to call Zhou Jinyao to answer the phone: "Senior sister, this is my home phone number."

"It's nice to finally pick up the phone, so I don't have to call your office."

Although Ikehashi Matsuto left the Municipal Martial Arts Museum, he still received calls from Zhou Jinyao every day, chatting about trivial matters about what he ate and drank.

He even explained some details of the practice of "Bao Yi Han San" on the phone.

of course.

Ikehashi Song has already figured out the key to "Holding One Letter Three", and just waiting for the fertilizer to be in place, he will be able to achieve it in one step, and he will become a Taoist priest, and there is no need to study "Holding One Letter Three".

"You don't have to call every day, the phone bill is very expensive."

"It's not very expensive. I bought a phone card, and I can't finish calling for a year."

"Forehead……"

Ikehashi paused for a moment: "Are you going to continue your studies at the Martial Art Museum?"

"My father means to let me find opportunities to improve my martial arts strength in the martial arts hall, and strive to break into the warrior realm before the age of 20. If there is no chance, I will go back and practice Qi with my mother."

"Well, come on."

Chi Hashisong was not a talkative person, and he basically listened to Zhou Jinyao when talking on the phone, so after listening for another half an hour, he found a chance to hang up the phone.

"Phew, woman, it's too much affecting my cultivation."

Go out the door.

Looking at the sunset in the sky, he took down an iron gun from the weapon rack, sat cross-legged, put the iron gun horizontally in front of him, and began to comprehend "Kai Dou Gun".

Now his martial arts aptitude is already at the Tianjiao level.

However, it still takes time and opportunity to cross the gap between the three realms of corporals and the three realms of masters.Maybe you can get an epiphany in one day, maybe you can't get started for several years.

"No hurry, no hurry."

"When I improve my internal strength, I will complete the three realms of the corporal, and I will be promoted both internally and externally, and strive to form a golden golden elixir!"

Chapter 186 Textual Research

Xingzi view.

The new abbot, Yoko Ping, watched Ikehashimatsu's calligraphy silently.

The brush is dipped in cinnabar, and if you write with spirit, you can finish it in one go, stamp the big seal, and the most common Anzhai talisman is drawn.

Putting down his pen, Ikehashi Song looked at Ping Yangzi: "Abbot."

Ping Yangzi took the Anzhai Talisman, looked it over a bit, then nodded and said: "It's full of air, it's a good Talisman, Mokan young tiger Chi Qiaosong, you have passed the layman's examination."

Ikehashi Song drew countless Anzhai talismans for the uninterrupted homework of drawing talismans every day. This time, he came to take the exam for layman's certificate, basically going through a process.

"Thank you abbot."

"Your talent in martial arts internal skills is no worse than martial arts external skills." Ping Yangzi said while signaling the Taoist priests to prepare a layman certificate for Chi Qiaosong, "Do you intend to enroll in Xingzi Temple?"

"I haven't thought about it yet."

"You can go back and think about it. The benefits of being a member of Xingziguan may not be less than doing things in the county. Your talent is very good, and you are expected to be a Taoist priest. After a few years of cultivation, you will be promoted to a Taoist priest, and then you can go to inherit Hantian The master's residence."

"Thank you, abbot, for your kindness. I'm already working in the dredging office."

"Don't rush to refuse, go back and think about it. Sihan Tianshi's Mansion is in charge of the evil affairs in the Pengli area. Isn't the pleasure of eliminating demons and defending Dao better than fighting with others?"

Ping Yangzi is optimistic about Chi Qiaosong's talent, and deliberately draws him into the view of stars.

Seeing Ikehashi Song, he didn't intend to change his expression.

He persuaded again: "I know that you young people all have the ambition to rule the roost in troubled times. It is not impossible to go all the way through the inner strength. It does not make much difference whether you are a master of inner strength or a master of outer strength."

"I understand the kindness of the abbot, and I will seriously think about it when I go back."

"Well, come and find me when you have an answer."

When the Taoist sent the freshly baked layman certificate, Chi Qiaosong took out 100 yuan, bought the most expensive stick of incense, respected the incense to the Patriarch of the Sanqing seriously, and then left.

Ping Yangzi watched him leave, slightly shook his head and sighed.

"Abbot, is this Mokan cub really worth wooing?" a Taoist priest asked.

Ping Yangzi said softly: "Seeing characters is like seeing people. His Anzhai Talisman, strokes, and demeanor are all quite high attainments. And he is the internal strength that he came into contact with in the martial arts hall. He has such attainments in a short period of time, so he is not an ordinary person. "

The Taoist replied: "There are not many young people who practice Taoism with peace of mind. When he hits the wall a few more times, he will naturally understand the benefits of practicing Taoism."

"Then let's wait for this day... Master Master really sees a long-term view. He has cooperated with Marshal Zhu to open a martial arts hall, and it has already shown some results. Rookies like Chi Qiaosong have gradually begun to show."

"Children of the poor, there are still many talents. Unfortunately, there are still a few who can really afford the tuition."

"If you can't pay the tuition fee, you are a person who has no fate." Ping Yangzi smiled lightly, and then asked, "Is there still no result in the investigation about Xuan Hanzi?"

The Taoist shook his head: "The clue is in the Earth Temple in Chijia Village. It is impossible to tell whether Xuan Hanzi is alive or dead. Abbot, if you dig further down, you will be digging to the mansion."

"People's hearts are like ghosts!" Ping Yangzi snorted, "Some trash don't even want their face for a blind eye."

"After all, they are the evil gods gathered by the masters of the mage realm. They can't comprehend the "Baogao".

"Forget it, close the case, stop wasting manpower."

"Can the government pass?"

"There are so many unsolved cases every year, so what about Duo Xuanhanzi?"

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After passing the layman's certificate, life went on as usual.

Chi Qiaosong didn't alarm outsiders, and Xingziguan obviously didn't intend to make him famous.

Instead, Liu Chun asked him to have a drink: "You can guess the reason for my visit. The abbot asked me to keep in touch with you, so as to promote the benefits of Xingzi Temple to you."

"Teacher, you are too perfunctory, so let me reveal the truth."

"I'm just serious about wooing you, so can I woo you over? I'm very accurate. You have a very strong opinion in how you do things. It's not like I can impress you with just a few words."

"I agree, but my master will not agree either. He still expects me to inherit the mantle." Ikehashi Song said with a smile.

"Chief Hao is very lucky. I got Mokan Xiaohu as a closed disciple. I met him in the martial arts hall, and he was more friendly than before...I really didn't expect that your martial arts talent is so high."

At the beginning, Liu Chun judged that Chi Qiaosong would not be able to raise a mouthful of Qi within three to five years.

Now, in two years, Ikehashisong has obtained the layman's certificate, which made him very unhappy: "It can be seen that it is right for me to fight for the salary of the martial arts hall."

Ikehashi Matsu didn't understand: "Huh?"

"For things like martial arts training, if you don't have talent, you can come out and realize it as soon as possible. Now I have two salaries, plus the occasional extra money, and I make a lot of money. I have to take care of both ends of the family. Isn't life happier than practicing hard in a Taoist temple?"

"The teacher thinks freely and freely. Perhaps this kind of mentality is more suitable for cultivation."

"It's difficult... By the way, who are you going to learn from for your homework of "Holding One Letter Three"?"

"I'm in the Municipal Martial Art Museum, and I know a few inner strength monks, and I often ask for advice. I've already learned about the same, and the rest is self-cultivation."

"If you don't understand something, you can ask me for advice. Although I am only a Taoist priest, I have read "Bao Yi Han San" for more than ten years, so I can explain a thing or two to you."

Ikehashi Matsu said politely: "If there is something I don't understand, I must ask the teacher for advice."

After eating, Ikehashi Song paid the bill in advance.

Then the two left on their bicycles.

With the spring wind blowing on his face, Liu Chun turned his head and looked in another direction. There was only a small black spot left on Chi Qiaosong's back, and he was inexplicably moved.

"Perhaps this will be the last drink."

He, Liu Chun, is just a Taoist priest doing nothing. He is busy every day just to support an extra room.

But Chiqiaosong is the young tiger of Mokan, and one day the young tiger will grow into a fierce tiger. When the tiger descends from the mountain, it will be the time when the tiger roars majesticly in the mountains and forests.

"Hey."

He shook his head and laughed at himself: "Why do you think so much? No matter how fierce the Mokan cub is, I, Liu Chun, are also his first teacher of martial arts and internal skills!"

Back home, his wife Wang Ying was knitting a sweater while watching TV: "Old Liu, is there going to be a war again?"

"What war?" Liu Chun took off his coat, hung it on the hanger, and went to watch TV, "Where did you hear that there was going to be a war?"

"It's on the news."

Liu Chun looked carefully at the screen, and there was an urgent news on the local TV station: "Chen Zhibin, the Ou Clan, said that the Peng Clan illegally occupied three counties under the jurisdiction of Gumei City, collected high taxes, and severely damaged the lives of local residents..."

In the news.

Marshal Chen Zhibin of the Ou faction expressed impassionedly that the three counties under the jurisdiction of Gumei City must be taken back.