The Road of a Hidden Master

Pei Che's expression always frustrates him. In this family, his role is really a failure. He can neither please her husband nor her son, alas!He still has to practice!

When Xiao Luofei No.20 asked him if he wanted milk, Qingwei Gym arrived.

6、Heavy in debt

Pei Che got out of the car and looked around, and finally fixed his eyes on the mottled iron gate in front of him. There was a plaque on the iron gate with four characters inscribed - "Qingwei Gym". !

"Little Che?"

"This broken factory is Qingwei Gymnasium? Damn!"

Depend on……

This word came out of Pei Che's small mouth, Xiao Luofei was stunned for a moment, then reacted, and smiled calmly without changing his face: "The gymnasium is short of funds, so the curator rented this abandoned steel factory."

Think about the majestic Dragon and Tiger Gate. At the entrance of the Guangwu Hall are four gateposts carved with four great beasts. This gap is not 01:30.Pei Che bit his lip and began to regret, the gymnasium is only a 10-minute drive from the school, the distance is very convenient.

When he regretted it, the rusty iron door creaked open, and a row of children ran out, both men and women, ranging in age from five or six years old to thirteen or fourteen years old, all of them wearing Kung Fu clothes and hair. Tie cloth strips, wear cloth shoes, and the children run around the playground.This playground is not empty, it is covered with discarded iron and steel piled up like a rockery, there are not only square iron columns, but also hollow columns connected in series to form a tunnel.After running around the playground, the first child hopped on his toes and jumped up the steel rockery. After several somersaults, he jumped down and continued to run around. The children behind him practiced the same movement one by one.A child with good jumping ability can jump seven feet high and almost fly.

The children were so orderly, regardless of their size, their movements were uniform, and their skills were not inferior to him. Pei Che felt the pressure.Perhaps, the threshold of this Qingwei gymnasium is quite high.

"Xiao Che, they will do boxing after warming up, you can watch here for a while, I will go in and find the curator."

Pei Che was fascinated, the children here are not weaker than him, compared with them, the ones he knows are nothing short of flamboyant.

There was a tall man sitting quietly in the gymnasium. He looked about 25 years old, with shiny blond hair, and a fake foreign devil.But this nondescript oriental is the curator of Qingwei Daoist Hall—Qingwei Daoist, the second younger brother of the head of the Wudang School, a young-looking old immortal.

"Master." Xiao Luofei respectfully knelt down on both knees, and bowed deeply to him, "I'm not filial, I only visit you once every three months."

"Is that kid outside your newly adopted son?" Taoist Qingwei asked coldly.

"Well, isn't it beautiful?"

"I really deserve to be a good student who is a teacher. The selection criteria are exactly the same as being a teacher." I am very pleased, "For the sake of my apprentice, that kid will be accepted as a teacher. Remember to pay the tuition."

"Yes." Xiao Luofei smiled, "Master, Xiao Che has a stubborn personality, so don't make things difficult for him."

Taoist Qingwei took several disciples successively, all of whom were gentle-tempered. Xiao Luofei, like Pei Che, was worried that Taoist Qingwei would finish Pei Che with a slap because of his lack of patience.

"Since the opening of this gymnasium, the skill of raising children for the teacher has improved rapidly, so the disciples don't have to worry about it."

Two years ago, he decided to debut as an artist, Taoist Qingwei followed him to settle in City S, opened this gym because he was too bored alone, and took in a group of children in the orphanage.Taoist Qingwei did not pass on Wudang's unique knowledge to them, but only taught some simple boxing techniques for them to use to strengthen their bodies.Qingwei Gymnasium is an orphanage in disguise. The food, clothing, housing and transportation of the disciples in it are all paid by the curator, and the money of the curator comes from good disciples.So, even though Luo Fei was very popular, Xiao Luofei was still poor.

"Master, this disciple is not filial, so I can't take care of your old man." What Xiao Luofei regrets most is that after becoming an actor, he can no longer follow Taoist Qingwei and take care of his daily life like before.Taoist Qingwei likes to travel all over the world, and Xiao Luofei wandered with him from childhood to adulthood.When he was young, he only knew how to study martial arts hard and made progress every day. He never thought about deep-seated things. When he grew up, he realized a serious problem-how did they spend their daily necessities, food, housing and transportation for so many years of wandering every day?

They also slept in the open air, spent a night in the mountains and forests, and lived in poverty on the streets, huddled with beggars under the overpass, but most of the time, they didn't live in five-star hotels.Taoist Qingwei can be wronged, but he will never wrong his stomach. No matter which county he is in, he will eat, drink and have fun along the way, and he will not let go of every restaurant, every restaurant, and every roadside stall.The most terrible thing is that Taoist Qingwei loves to collect famous brand clothes. If he likes those clothes designed by famous designers, he will buy a set and send it back to Wudang Mountain.

After he understood the connection between money and reality, Taoist Qingwei showed him the bill—a bill that was ten meters long, and it was only one-tenth of all the bills, and the remaining nine-tenths were stored in the computer.

"Disciple, I'm burdened with debts for my teacher, it's really hard to handle..." Taoist Qingwei, whom he respected the most, showed a tearless expression, and at this point, Xiao Luofei's debt repayment career began.

He wants money, he needs money, he must want a lot of money!

Daoist Qingwei lived an extremely luxurious life when he led a single apprentice, and he never changed his nature when he led a group of disciples.And now he pays for every expenditure.

The situation of financial poverty has not changed for many years, Xiao Luofei has no complaints, with such a filial disciple, how can Taoist Qingwei have the heart to blame him?

"Good disciple, it is enough to have this group of brats as a teacher, just go and find happiness."

The disciple's recent situation is stated in the letter, and Taoist Qingwei understands his wish very well.Perhaps the reason why Xiao Luofei has been wandering with him since he was a child is that Xiao Luofei most desires a stable residence and a warm family.

"Yes, Master."

"Good disciple, your little junior brother is also in this city. He gave me the contact information of Yimeier, saying that he wants to ask you for something." Taoist Qingwei gave him a note, "Your little junior brother really Damn, we all use letters to communicate, but he insists on using text messages, Yi Meier, next time I will be a teacher, I must use letters to communicate with him, maybe he has forgotten the calligraphy. Now that technology is more and more advanced, young people A generation has forgotten the things of the ancestors, really..."

Taoist Qingwei started rambling on and on and on, but Xiao Luofei was worried. He was also considered a young generation, but he belonged to the generation that lived on Mars backward and conservative. Up to now he didn't know how to use a computer, let alone Yimeier. Therefore, Pei Che laughed at him, the kid is an expert in online games, and Xiao Luofei doesn't even have QQ.

As long as Xiao Luofei asks for something, Yu Ming will be satisfied, except for going to bed.

"These days, there are very few young people who don't play computers."

"Mr. Yu, you speak as if you are very old."

"I am older than you."

"Mr. Yu also plays computer?"

"Yes."

"Then, what is Mr. Yu's QQ number?"

"I don't play this." He has a history of three years of online games, "Do you play online games?"

"Don't play, it's boring."

Yu Ming glanced at him: "That's fine, do you know how to use email? I'm going back to my room."

They are staying in the room now, and Yu Ming is going to the study.Xiao Luofei entered his junior brother's Yimei'er address into the recipient column to show his identity.In less than 5 minutes, I received a reply from my junior brother:

"Dear Sixth Brother:

I heard from Master that you work as a bodyguard. I have a friend who is a star and needs a personal bodyguard. I want to ask my brother what he means. The price is not a problem. My friend will never treat my brother badly.

Sincerely, Seventh Brother

Seeing the word "close to the body", Xiao Luofei refused without even thinking about it. He was a little strange, so he wrote back:

"Dear little brother:

The senior brother retired from the world for a long time, and only came out after a year.The younger brother is also a master of martial arts, why don't you recommend yourself?

"Six Brothers"

Seventh Junior Brother seems to be online, and replied very quickly:

"Brother:

The younger brother has a job and has no time to do it.It's a pity that brother can't be your friend's bodyguard.There will be a period later.

Junior Brother"

Xiao Luofei also replied to the letter and there will be a period of time.This little junior is Taoist Qingwei's closed disciple, and Taoist Qingwei will spare a month out of a year to teach martial arts at his home. This month is his free day, so he can spend as much as he likes.

From the mouth of Qingwei Taoist, it is known that his junior brother is gentle, elegant, beautiful, upright, has good academic performance, strong martial arts skills, looks a hundred times better than him, and talent is a hundred times better than him. Proud disciple.Compared with being oppressed like this since childhood, Xiao Luofei didn't have a good impression of the junior brother whom he had never met.When he was in Wudang, he was famous for his laziness. Others were practicing martial arts, he was sleeping, others were sitting in meditation, he was sleeping, others were sweeping the floor and cooking, and he was still sleeping.Don't move if you can't move, don't speak if you can't speak, never stand if you can sit, never sit if you can lie down, never lie down if you can lie down.You say he is naughty, but he is not naughty, he just likes to sleep late. At that time, the head of the sect was very troublesome to him. It happened that Taoist Qingwei took a fancy to him, so he went along with the situation and made Taoist Qingwei his disciple.At the meeting with Taoist Qingwei, Xiao Luofei was extremely uncomfortable. He had to climb mountains and waddle every day, and his life was worse than death.Once he sprained his foot and couldn't walk, Taoist Qingwei carried him up mountains and across rivers.In those two years, he never got on Taoist Qingwei's back.Taoist Qingwei treated him kindly, which he will never forget.

Until the younger brother appeared, Xiao Luofei began to be jealous.Taoist Qingwei always praised him in front of him for how good he was,