My master is invincible

Chapter 2152
Hearing what I said, Mr. Gong didn't speak anymore, but glanced at me deeply, and said in a deep voice, "What's your name?"

"Chen Jiu!" I said truthfully.

"Okay, then I'll call you Xiaojiu from now on." He nodded and stared at me closely, "To be honest, I see the shadow of my master in you, and I hope that in the future you can treat me as my master. Whatever it is, keep doing it.”

"it is good!"

I nodded emphatically, even without his words, I would still do so.

But, I don't know why, a strange thought suddenly came to my mind, this Niu Huai could not be my master, right?
However, this thought was only for a moment, and I immediately denied this statement!

The reason is very simple. Although this senior Niu Huai is also a talented person, he is not as tall as my master!
To put it bluntly, based on what they said just now, I came to a conclusion that Senior Niu Huai should have many enemies in the metaphysical world, otherwise, there would not be rumors of being besieged.

And through these years of judgment, I also have a general understanding of the master. He should be respected by people from all walks of life in the metaphysics circle, and he is by no means hostile.

I have been in the coffin-bearer industry for so many years, and when everyone knows who my master is, they all respect me.

In other words, if Senior Niu Huai is really my master.

They shouldn't be respecting me, on the contrary, their attitude towards me should be to get rid of it and then hurry up.

It was this difference that made me instantly judge that Senior Niu Huai was not my master.

However, even so, I feel that this senior Niu Huai is definitely inextricably linked with my master.

Thinking of this, I was a little bit frustrated.

"Master, who are you? When will you see me?"

"And what's the meaning of what the old scholar said in the coffin?"

I muttered a few words in my heart, waved away those thoughts in my heart, looked at Mr. Gong, and found that he was also staring at me, and I asked him: "What's wrong?"

He said: "Xiao Jiu, you have to see clearly this Xunbu and "Xunnan Pineapple Sutra". If you can learn it once, I have a surprise for you."

"What surprise?" I frowned, not knowing what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

He smiled, "Back then, my master told me when he passed on Xunbu and "Xunnan Pineapple Sutra", if one day I meet a coffin bearer who can learn this at once, let me give that person something. "

"What?" I asked quickly.

He gave up and said with a smile: "Well, it depends on whether you can learn these two things at once. If you can, you can know what it is. I can only tell you that it is my master's treasure, and it can be opened for you. The gateway to a new world."

Ok!

He has already said that, so what else can I say, I can only say: "Okay! That's going to trouble Mr. Gong."

He smiled and didn't speak any more, but picked up the tung oil barrel.

Although the tung oil barrel was pierced by me with a patrol nail before, but because the patrol nail is not big and the speed is extremely fast, there is no hole in the tung oil barrel, let alone the tung oil overflowing.

"Xiao Jiu, take care, your steps must match the scriptures, if you make a wrong step, the egg will not stand up." Mr. Gong walked to the front of the coffin while talking.

"When pouring tung oil, you must first bow three times to the east to show your respect for the gods." Gong Lao said while bowing east three times.

After finishing this movement, he recited plausibly: "My lady is very clear, but her heart is disturbed, and her heart is very quiet, but she wants to hold her back. She can often let her desire go, and her heart will be quiet. Self-purification. Naturally, the six desires will not arise, and the three poisons will be eliminated. Therefore, those who are unable to do so are because their minds are not clear, and their desires have not been dismissed.”

After reading this, his expression changed, and his feet began to move.

The steps under his feet are very strange. First, the toes of his feet are facing each other, and then his feet are quickly separated to form a triangle. He said in his mouth: "Looking at it from a distance, there is nothing like it. The three are enlightened , only seeing in emptiness, seeing emptiness is also emptiness, emptiness has nothing to be empty, nothing to be emptied, nothing to be nothing to, nothing to be nothing to, clear and always silent; solitude has nothing to be still.”

After reading this, the pace under his feet changed again. This time, his pace almost made my jaw drop.

He...he...his legs turned around 360 degrees, but his body remained motionless.

wipe!
I wiped my eyeballs vigorously, and decided to take a look!
That's right!

He literally rotated his feet 360 degrees.

At the same time, that Han Qiu was similar to me, also staring at Mr. Gong with astonishment, his face full of disbelief.

And that old Tian didn't change his expression, instead he smiled and said: "Master Gong, this is what Mr. Gong is capable of, and there are only two people around us who can do this."

I swallowed my saliva, although I knew some patrolling steps, but I never knew that there were such steps in it.

Just relying on the 360 ​​degrees just now, absolutely no one can do it.

Unless that person's legs are broken.

The moment I had this idea, that old Gong moved his hand. He lifted the tung oil barrel to level with the coffin, and slowly fell towards the head of the coffin.

What's strange is that the tung oil barrel is obviously tilted a lot, but the speed of the tung oil overflowing inside is extremely slow, as if it is controlled by something.

"Xiao Jiu, see clearly, this is the first step of patrolling!" The old Gong greeted me, and took a step forward!
At this step, his left leg spanned about [-] centimeters, his right leg stopped in place, and the tung oil barrel in his hand was still level with the coffin, slowly overflowing.

Grass!
Is this something humans can do?

At this moment, his right leg slowly moved over, his feet were in the shape of a half moon, and he muttered something plausible.

Immediately afterwards, his pace changed again!
Looking at Mr. Gong's actions, I just feel that this is not pouring tung oil on the coffin, but a visual enjoyment.

Every movement of his was like flowing clouds and flowing water, without any sloppiness, but his expression was extremely relaxed.

After pouring the tung oil completely, Mr. Gong took a deep breath, smashed the tung oil bucket in his hand to the ground, and shouted loudly, "The world is boundless, use the law of heaven and earth! Stand up!"

After saying that, he picked up three eggs and threw them on the coffin lid.

In an instant, the egg landed on the coffin lid and remained motionless!

From the looks of it, what is eye-catching.

"Xiao Jiu, have you written down everything just now?" Mr. Gong clapped his hands and looked towards me.

To be honest, I did memorize them all, but I dare not say that I have learned it, just because the movements he just made were too difficult.

It's as difficult as climbing to the sky.

I swallowed, and said awkwardly: "I wrote it down, but I probably didn't learn it."

(End of this chapter)