Supporting the body in the white blade, wandering in the red dust

Chapter 762

Bailang ate and drank very calmly. He looked at the old men, "You know what I'm doing, so there's no need for you to be fussy. I'll be leaving soon. As for your longevity, I'm having a good time. Alone!" Bailang stretched out a finger, "Alone, I will get rid of his old diseases and prolong his life by 12 years." Bailang laughed, "You can discuss it yourself."

No matter how the old men "discuss" the method, Bai Lang is happy for himself, of course he has bad intentions.Extending a person's life for 12 years is nothing more than flushing with true energy. It doesn't cost anything at all, but how can it be so cheap?After this stimulation of the meridians, it is true that one can regain energy and live for 12 years, but when the time is up, it will be the result of leakage of essence and death on the spot—unless the practice is successful.

It's just that the old man can still practice as a fart.Besides, it is impossible for Bailang to teach.

Bailang snickered in his heart, letting an old man in North America live for 12 years is nothing at all, it will definitely not be as many people as he will prolong his life in the mainland - from the very beginning, Bailang knew that it would be impossible for him to be "exposed" I will avoid doing this kind of thing, "People are the sum of social relations, you see, I will say this too. I never thought that teaching martial arts is because the world does not support it, but it does not mean that I will not do it because of favors. Take the initiative to 'longevity' for others. I think you are the same about this, right?" Bailang said this to Zhou Xianda at the time.

He only planned to extend the life of one person in the entire Ugly Country, and he didn't even have one in the first place. It was all because of the official "cooperation" of the Ugly Country, which made Bailang laugh and feel good at the same time, so the extra came out.Bailang looked at the old man who "won" in the end. This old man was sitting in a wheelchair. He looked very old, but the "fire" in his eyes was very strong, which was the desire for life.Bailang didn't ask him how he got this opportunity, he just walked in front of the old man.

Slapping the old man's head with a palm, Bailang's true qi rolled down, and the qi went up the twelve-storey building, regardless of his meridian, all the stagnant dead qi and diseased qi in the body were surged from the soles of his feet like a raging wave of true qi. The spring cave was driven into the ground.The depleted vitality in the body is replenished by the vitality of heaven and earth attracted by the white waves. The performance is that the functionally aging internal organs are rejuvenated, while the cancerous parts are shrinking and finally necrotic and decomposed.

Bailang's life-extending method lasted about a cup of tea, and then the old man was able to stand up from the wheelchair with energy, his face turned red, and he even said that the tomahawk steak would be brought up immediately, because he was hungry.Bailang drifted away, but the other party wanted to keep him but couldn't.Afterwards, Bailang drove straight away, turned around and headed west through the large no-man's land in the middle of the United States and Canada, and prepared to take the old road back to the mainland—the testosterone in Europe counted as luck for them to escape.

On the day Bailang returned to the rented villa, someone also approached him to ask for help - since he knew that this person would make a move, it was natural to make a request.Of course, it is a bit vulgar to directly withdraw money, let's start from other aspects.Talking about the recent clean-up and rectification work on the Internet, talking about those dramas made up indiscriminately, which may not work in the future, and not saying anything about people in the cultural and educational circles—I’m afraid this is also a minefield that is not easy to touch, anyway. I hope that Bailang can make the old comrades healthier.

Bai Lang is also straightforward, "No problem, long life, right? Good health, right? I don't guarantee that I can live to be [-] years old, I have to practice this myself." He smiled mysteriously, "It's okay to ask the real person , a golden elixir is more useful than us martial arts masters."

Zhou Xianda never left Penglai Island, and the others had no choice.When Bailang wanted to kill some people who could be killed, he was held back. "The feats are their own merits, and it's their children's and grandchildren's business? Do you want me to come?" Bailang made six old comrades healthy. He didn't hear that the descendants of these old comrades had any bad deeds—he tended to He can help those descendants of old comrades who do not engage in politics or business but only study knowledge.

Bailang waved his hand and ran away with his lightness kung fu. This time he drove the small broken boat by the sea to head straight for Penglai Island.Until now, people are still trying their best to go to Penglai Island to contact Zhou Xianda. The problem is that apart from his occasional appearance at Bailang, which proves that the two of them are very close, there is no chance for people to contact him—even if So what if I said a few words after "meeting" here at Bailang?Open your mouth to ask for elixir or seek the law?
I really tried it, the "Martial Arts Association" really invited the "Taoist Association" to ask for a teacher, but the immortal in front of me didn't look at these "Taoist priests" very much, none of the Taoist priests who really practiced high skills came, they knew Since then, the immortal's heart to Tao has only become stronger.

"You asked me to make this trip?" Bailang curled his lips. This week, Zhou Xianda asked him to do a favor by teaching the Taiyin Shape Refining Technique to a few true cultivators in the circle——Search for true cultivators on the mainland Zhou Xianda Speaking of it, it is just a flash of divine thought, but the teaching of the Dharma cannot be done directly in a dream or descended to teach the Dharma.For example, let the Heavenly General who preached the Dharma go for a while, and now Bailang is treated like a Heavenly General who preaches the Dharma.

"Forget it, let's just take this trip." Taiyin Alchemy does not require handwriting, Bailang can remember it all, but he doesn't know how to practice it.Bailang didn't use his peerless lightness kung fu to rush on the road, but went back to the mainland to buy a high-speed rail ticket. "Ha, I'm afraid this carriage is full of people from relevant departments." Bailang thought, but he just wanted to laugh.The high-speed rail was exchanged for CMB, and we arrived at a small town in the mountains. The town is full of antiquity, and there is a small Taoist temple.

Bailang knew that although no one was following him, they must have been monitoring here one step ahead.Sure enough, when he walked into the Taoist temple, he saw people from the Taoist Association present, talking about allocating funds to maintain the Taoist temple.And the Taoist priest in the Taoist temple doesn't look like a Taoist priest at all, but like an ordinary townsman, a middle-aged man who is ordinary.He didn't wear a Taoist robe or a Taoist crown. Others would think that he was probably responsible for collecting money in a Taoist temple.

However, this person is a true cultivator of Youdao, and it was him that Bailang was looking for first. "Zhao Ruyi, right? Come, come, come, the immortal has taught the Dharma." Bai Lang greeted as soon as he entered the door. "Which immortal? Which immortal is there in this world? This old man is too lazy to move, so let me teach him a method-what method? The method of practice, the method that can make your corpse fade into a fairy, has a longer time It can be cultivated, it can be regarded as the practice method of immortality."

Now the guys from the Taoist Association are also trying to listen here with the cheek, not only a few of them, but also several people came in from outside the door, and some of them are quite familiar. Bailang just sneered at the corner of his mouth, but he didn't drive them away. Ear.

(End of this chapter)