Old Gong always wants to feed me fat

Hu Liao was surprised: "You want me to teach you boxing?"

"Yes." Weisheng nodded resolutely, spells are nothing but a bitch, a real man should do it shirtless!

Hu became a master all of a sudden, happy and nervous: "Uh, I haven't practiced for long, so let's show you a complete set first."

The first time I did a demonstration, I was too nervous, and I often got stuck halfway and started again. After bumping and bumping, I played it again embarrassedly.

The gap between Hu Liao and the old man is visible to the naked eye, the difference is only a star and a half, and the momentum is completely different.

He memorized the movements, and tried to perform the first form by himself. At first, he was not very proficient, his limbs were uncoordinated and he couldn't use his strength. Later, when he performed the second and third times, a strange feeling emerged.

The night before dawn was the darkest, and he seemed to be in the black sea.

The moon on the remnant night was still a little yellow, and he somehow thought of the giant moon. If the black sea giant moon rose in reality, what kind of scene would it be.

The moon replaces the sun as the new sky of white night.

The Realm of Nevernight?

Unknowingly, he played the second form, smoothly and in one go.

Then there is the third formula.

Weisheng was immersed in it, and Hu Liao, who was on the sidelines, took several steps back in shock.

It's so powerful, the shopkeeper is worthy of being a shopkeeper, and he is better than others in practicing boxing!

Weisheng only felt comfortable all over his body, the more he fought, the more refreshed he became, and the more energetic he became.

At the same time, Cang Doushan slept restlessly.

In the realm of black and white, a sea appeared, a black sea, and under the sea were deposited bones, densely packed, like the deepest part of hell.

He stood on the sea, looking at the bones on the bottom of the sea through the black water, the more he watched, the more frightened he became, and a sense of guilt emerged from the bottom of his heart.

He had killed people and demons in his previous life, but he had never killed so many.

What is the meaning of this black and white situation?

He didn't dare to look at the bones under the sea anymore, and looked into the distance, there was a milky white light on the horizon in the distance, the light was gentle and cold, cold to the bone.

There is a small island in the distance.

He walked over, and thought it was too slow, so he ran, getting closer.

The island is very small, and there is a person sitting with his back to him. There is a round hole behind him, which reflects the milky white light of the sea horizon.

is himself.

He stopped and hesitated for a long time.

He must have looked ugly when he died, with three holes poked in his body.

Perhaps this is the intention of the realm of black and white?Let him face the fact that his past life is dead?

There is also the Xihe sect that died with time, senior sisters and masters, fellow apprentices...

Just a thousand years.

He plucked up his courage and walked straight in front of the corpse, the more he walked, the more he felt that something was wrong.

The contours of the body became less and less like his.

Not him at all.

He walked up to the dead body and looked carefully.The hair hangs down in a mess, covering most of the face, but it can still be seen that the corpse's skin is unusually fair, and the facial features are exquisite and beautiful. She doesn't seem to be dead, but she is just dozing with her head down, even a little sweet and gentle.

He remembered that this girl was Jiang Yilan who almost became his Taoist partner back then.

I like Hua Xun Qiangwei, shy and timid, always squinting her eyes and biting her lips when smiling, two small dimples will appear on her cheeks when she smiles.A talented female cultivator who rose up in Yuejian Zhai, with a rare pure yin body.There are small bells tied to her ankles, and she walks bouncing around, like a young girl who doesn't grow up.

His fragmentary memories of Jiang Yilan were all revived in an instant.In his previous life, he was devoted to Xihelu, and he refused the marriage that his master tried his best to match up. Even if he inadvertently got married with the Heart-to-Heart Curse, he didn't pay much attention to her.

Now she's here, dead

The way of death is exactly the same as him.

He became furious and murderous.

The girl who had long withered raised her head slowly, her pupils were all white, like milky white light on the horizon, gentle and cold.

"You're here."

Cang Doushan woke up with a headache.After panting for a long time, he got out of bed and put on his shoes, wanting to drink some water to moisten his throat, when he suddenly felt the wind.

It's not an ordinary wind, it's a spiritual wind, which continuously flows from all directions to a fixed location, setting off a large-scale spiritual wind, which is difficult to detect in reality.

He felt uneasy, so he stopped drinking the water, and walked towards the source along the direction of the wind, and when he came to the courtyard, he felt like five thunderbolts, and his whole body trembled with anger.

"Microlife!"

Weisheng lost himself in the beating and couldn't stop at all.

"Dog!" Cangdoushan growled, "Stop!"

Cangdoushan used the special spring thunder method of bursting tongues, the sound was like a bell, and the green tiles on the house jumped.Weisheng staggered, almost fell over, the surging spiritual flow was affected at the same time, and the spiritual wind was greatly weakened.

Weisheng was playing well, when he was interrupted suddenly, his whole body lost his energy all of a sudden, his joint muscles seemed to be interrupted by someone, and he shouted back: "What are you doing?!"

Cang Doushan was dizzy with anger: "You! You have the face to say it! Who did you learn this boxing from! Is it old man Sun! Isn't it!"

He yelled so loudly that even the guy who slept in the side room was woken up, looking around the room.

Wei Sheng's arrogance was instantly extinguished.Cang Doushan had told him earlier that Old Man Sun was an evil cultivator, and Huo Li was also an evil cultivator.It's just that on the premise that they didn't do anything evil, Cangdoushan didn't tell them, so as not to turn against each other early and cause trouble for no reason.

But you must never follow the evil practice.

I have a microbiological deficit, and I don't know what to say.Cangdoushan's chest rose and fell violently, and he stared at him for a long time, holding back his anger and said: "Huh, go back to your room! Dog things come with me, as for you, what are you looking at! Either go back to sleep or get up and work!"

The guys retracted their heads, muttered for a while and went back to sleep. He was frightened and uneasy, dawdling back to the house, and looked back several times.The old man in the hut suddenly burst out laughing, the laughter was extremely terrifying, as sharp as ten thousand ghosts crying together.

Wei Sheng was startled when he heard it.

Cang Doushan pulled him past him, and rushed back to the house angrily, stomping every step, as if he wanted to crush the green bricks under his feet.

Back in the house, he stood without turning around, breathing heavily, trying to regulate his emotions.It is not advisable to be angry and hurt the yin, and be angry and hurt the yang.

Weisheng waited to be scolded with his head and brain, and after waiting for a long time, he said: "What do you want?"

"what……?"

"What kind of exercises you want to practice, I can find a way for you. I can write it specifically for you, or go outside to find a copy. I can always find one that suits you." Cang Doushan paused, "I don't understand, you There are so many choices, so many paths to choose from, why do you have to learn from him? I told you clearly who he is, why do you want to learn from him?" His voice became higher and higher.

"Young master, don't be angry, don't be angry, it's my fault." Weisheng quickly subdued and coaxed him, "I won't touch this again, okay? Don't be angry. Ah yes, you said you can write it yourself Cultivation technique?"

Cang Doushan knew that he was changing the subject, so he couldn't help softening his tone: "I know. If you have the Tao, you can naturally comprehend the exercises. The exercises are a means of approaching the Tao or using the Tao. The Tao is derived from people. , the two are related to each other... Hey, this is too complicated, and I won’t be able to explain it clearly for a while, just tell me what you want, and I’ll write it for you!”

Weisheng saw that he was showing signs of irritability again, smiled and hooked his shoulder: "I didn't sleep well all night, I'm hungry."

"There are leftovers in the kitchen, go and heat them up by yourself."

"The old man ate it all!" Weisheng complained, "I fried a big bowl of fried rice with eggs, but he snatched it away after a few mouthfuls! He even helped him heat the dishes and washed the dishes..."

Cang Doushan became vigilant for a moment: "Did you see old man Sun in the kitchen?"

Weisheng approached wittily: "It was Hu Liao who took him to the kitchen to find something to eat. His eyes are scary! I dare not refuse!"

Cang Doushan stomped his feet and cursed: "You deserve it! Starve to death you bastard!"

"Oh, I'm really hungry, so hungry, so hungry—" Weisheng leaned his head on his shoulder, wailing.

"It's called Hun!" Cang Doushan pushed Weisheng away angrily, "It will be dawn soon, it's too early to be hungry!"

"Okay, what do you want to eat? I'll bring it for you."

"casual."

"Whatever? Tell me clearly."

"Just whatever! I'm really thirsty."

"Hey, how about I bring you polenta and mochi?"

"..."

"Then I'll go buy it!"

The turmoil of the night passed like this, at least at the dining table, Weisheng didn't catch a trace of anger on Cangdoushan's face again, he finished the breakfast he brought calmly, and went to the study.

Weisheng observed secretly, as if he was writing something?But the writing was not very smooth. The ground was full of waste paper balls, and several buckets could be poured a day.

When I thought that he was writing exercises for himself, tailor-made, the only one in the world!He is very proud.

Complacent for a few days, Candoushan handed over the finished product to him, with a faint blue under his eyes: "Here you are, it's finished."

And Weisheng's reaction was to touch the corner of his eyes, Cangdoushan turned his head, and asked coldly: "What kind of monster are you?"

"Your dog wants to feel sorry for you." Weisheng winked, "I heard that applying honey to the eyes can eliminate dark circles and puffy eyes?"

"Tea leaves are fine, and cucumbers are also fine." Cang Doushan said, "I haven't made anything new for a long time, I want to make an eye patch, and we'll go to the porcelain market later to see what to wear with it."

"Okay! How about buying some snacks by the way?"

"what ever."