low-key warlock
Chapter 357
There is an old saying: only Chu has talent, and he will prosper here.
Shonan Province can be said to have a long history, rich in humanities, celebrities in large numbers, and rich in products. It is a famous "land of fish and rice" in the country. Dongting has vast waters, lakes and sky, vast and roundabouts, and abrupt mountains. It has been called "the fairy cave" since ancient times. It can be seen that the picturesque scenery of its mountains and rivers has a unique beauty.
Xianghu County on the south bank of Dongting Lake, with the rapid development of the national economy in recent years, relying on the unique geographical conditions, the fishery, animal husbandry and tourism industries have developed rapidly, and the per capita income has increased significantly.
Before the summer vacation, Xianghu County, located in the south of the Yangtze River, is already scorching hot, with the temperature reaching above 35 degrees.
This afternoon.
Xianghu Lake Scenic Area is close to the backyard of a classic-style villa near the lake. Several lush weeping willows shade the harsh sunlight and cast a faint green shade, covering the exquisite water pavilions near the lake. The water vapor blowing from the surface of the lake adds a rare comfortable coolness to the lakeside in this summer.
An old man wearing a thin moon-white silk Tang suit sat on a bamboo chair outside the gazebo, sipping tea leisurely, and looking at the vast lake with the same color of water and sky as smooth as a mirror.
The old man's face is serene, his beard and hair are white, quite ancient.
People who don't know him would never have imagined that an old man who looks extraordinarily wealthy and seems to be living in this paradise is more often dressed in sloppy clothes and walks around the streets like a beggar?
Just when the old man put down the small and exquisite purple sand teapot in his hand, a middle-aged man wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes came out of the ancient villa full of carved beams and painted buildings, and had not yet reached the side of the waterside pavilion. Then he greeted with a respectful smile: "Mr. Hu, no lunch break?"
The old man squinted his eyes, turned his head and smiled as if he just woke up from a nap, and lazily complained: "I was woken up by you."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man walked over, sat down at the small bamboo tea table, put a box of top-quality Maofeng in his hand on the tea table, and said, "Weiyang called, It is said that Luo Tonghua nominated a freshman named Su Chunfeng to take over as the president of the Peking University Temporary Warlock Association after Song Ciwen graduated."
"Oh." Hu Si seemed to be very sleepy, squinting his eyes listlessly and nodded.
In fact, Hu Si had no impression of most of the student warlocks in the capital university, and almost never paid attention to them.But for Luo Tonghua, he has known him for a long time, and he has heard of it a lot in recent years, but the relationship between the two is not familiar.Although the Qimen Jianghu was silent and withered in the past few years, for some old guys who have not been in the Jianghu since childhood because of the times, they will still follow many traditions and look for and find them with curiosity. Get to know some Qimen Jianghu warlocks with the same mysterious identity as them.
The middle-aged man's name is Lu Song, who is the contemporary head of the "Four Lives Gate" on the Qimen Jianghu in southern Hunan Province, and the "Zhenkun Art" has been passed down from generation to generation.
Of course, most sects these days, even if they are families of magic arts, are far from having as many powerful disciples as in novels and legends.Even the Qingluan Sect, which can be regarded as a first-class sect, is only a few people in the family who are suitable for practicing magic arts, and there are less than a hundred children from the outer sect.But now in the "Four Lives Gate", there are no disciples with foreign surnames at all, and there are only eleven or two people who practice magic in the three generations of the family.
Lu Song knew very well that Hu Sishu's lazy nature didn't pay much attention to the younger generation, and he didn't even know who Song Ciwen was, but he was still willing to tell the old man: "The student named Su Chunfeng was just from an ordinary peasant family. The origin of the mage's inheritance is even more mysterious, and the realm of cultivation is still unclear. According to what Wei Yang heard, the technique Su Chunfeng practiced is called Zhongtian Secret Technique... Mr. Hu, have you heard of it?"
Hu Si opened his eyes, showing a little confusion, looking at the shimmering and dazzling lake, thought for a while and said: "I seem to have some impressions, but I don't know."
"Lost?"
"Yeah." Hu Si sighed lightly: "The rivers and lakes have been silent for a hundred years, and how many strange arts have withered and disappeared..."
"There are also many that have not disappeared, but are hidden in the countryside and the market, and are unknown." Lu Song smiled and took out an exquisite metal cigarette case, which contained only two high-quality cigars, a pair of exquisite cigar cutters, and a few Special match, he cut off the end of the cigar skillfully, handed one to Hu Si respectfully, then lit Hu Si with a match, then lit a cigar himself, took a sip gently, and said with a fragrant aroma : "Su Chunfeng is from Pingyang City in the northern part of Yuzhou Province. There is an old blind man surnamed Cheng nicknamed Tie Gua Xian, there are also Gong Hu and Gong Hu's three apprentices, and there seems to be a mysterious middle school teacher who has been a rural middle school teacher for most of his life. Old Warlock."
Hu Si's eyelids drooped, and he said softly, "Last time, Blind Cheng told me that just three or two years after Fengshui, there are outstanding people. In fact, Pingyang, Yuzhou has produced talented people in the contemporary era, but there are very few outstanding people."
"Which place can produce a generation of outstanding people? It's really unique."
"There was once in Shonan."
"Modern."
"Ah."
Lu Song brought the topic back to the previous point: "Cheng Xiazi's hexagram calculation practice is really worthy of the title of Iron Gua Immortal? Or is it just a vain name just spread by people in the Jianghu?"
Hu Si took a puff of his cigar and sighed softly, "Young people are awesome."
The afterlife is terrifying!
Tie Gua Immortal Cheng Blind is now over [-] years old, but Hu Si praised him as "fearful for young people", but Lu Song was not surprised at all.Because he knew that the old man in front of him who looked to be over [-] years old was actually an old antique from Cheng Xiazi's grandfather's generation.Hu Sizan, who was able to be the best in the art of fortune-telling, has entered the realm of awakening the mind in the early years, and now has a faint breakthrough into the realm of returning to the original earth, Hu Sizan said "the future is awesome", which is enough to imagine Cheng Cheng, a master of hexagrams in Pingyang, Yuzhou Blind man, his title of Iron Gua Immortal is well-deserved.
A breeze blew gently, and the few ash from the tip of the cigar in Hu Si's hand scattered on the small bamboo tea table, which was as white as snow, which was particularly eye-catching.
Hu Si looked at the fine soot and white marks, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Lu Song didn't notice the abnormality in the old man's eyes, and said: "Zongmeng will fight with that young man named Su Chunfeng this time, who will win and who will lose?"
"Extremely boring."
"How to say?"
"Five to five is a tie, if it's not a tie, Zong Xiange will go north after that."
Lu Song nodded silently, feeling puzzled and surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.He knew that once the old man in front of him, who was close to the realm of returning to the original fairyland, would be mysterious and close to the prophecy once he spoke seriously, he would not explain much—how much he can understand depends entirely on the listener's personal comprehension and chance.To put it bluntly, Hu Si has worked so hard to live and practice until now, and he is always competing with God every moment. It is tiring and interesting, but it is not easy.
Many times, Lu Song thought in his heart, has Hu Si already broken through the awakening spirit and stepped back to the original, becoming the legendary earth immortal?
Seeing the old man's expression drooping, as if he was falling asleep, Lu Song got up without saying a word, and left gently.
Back in the room, Lu Song picked up his mobile phone and dialed his son: "Weiyang, Su Chunfeng is not an idler, what Mr. Hu means is that his skill level will not be lower than that of Zongmeng, so no matter what you do, no matter what kindness you do, Don't show your evil thoughts too clearly, just pay more attention to him."
"Ok."
……
It's almost summer, the days are long and the nights are short.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun showed no signs of fatigue, and hung hotly over the western sky, radiating scalding heat wantonly and scorching the dense jungle of buildings made of reinforced concrete.
Downstairs in Building [-] of the Xizhimen Residential Area of the Jingdu Steel Works, Su Chunfeng, wearing a pair of sunglasses, was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, light gray thin casual trousers, and white casual leather shoes. Standing in the large shadow that came out, he looked at the passing vehicles and pedestrians and this rather old residential area seemingly bored.In fact, silently reciting mantras and heart methods, practicing bit by bit.
There are no anti-theft doors installed at the corridor entrances of several old residential buildings, and various small advertisements are plastered everywhere on the walls inside.
Wang Haifei, who was wearing a water-blue short-sleeved knee-length dress, was carrying a yellow-green canvas bag and a white sun hat. After coming out of the corridor, she walked eastward a few steps away, and saw standing under the shadow of the building. Su Chunfeng, who looked relaxed, couldn't help trotting forward in surprise: "Chunfeng, why are you here?"
Su Chunfeng, who hadn't devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice, withdrew his mind and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I can't think about it. I called you in the morning and asked for the address. I'll come and have a look in the afternoon."
"I'm sorry." Wang Haifei apologized shyly and blissfully.
Since the beginning of school this year, she has been asking the senior sisters and teachers about tutoring, and asked her classmates and teachers to help contact tutoring work.One and a half months ago, she was finally introduced by her teacher and found a job as a tutor. She was teaching a girl who was in the second grade of junior high school.After trying two supplementary classes at the beginning, the two parents were very satisfied with Wang Haifei's supplementary class level, and formally signed a long-term contract - one hour of supplementary class every Wednesday and Friday evening from 05:30 to 06:30, Saturday and Sunday morning One hour, two hours in the afternoon, supplementary class salary is 40 yuan per hour.
The money is earned, but there is not enough time to date her boyfriend Su Chunfeng every weekend, so the young lovers haven't seen each other for two weeks.
If it were any other girl, if her boyfriend said something intimate that she couldn't think of, she would definitely coquettishly say something like yes or no, but Wang Haifei is naturally docile and shy, so she can't do those delicate things , so I will apologize quickly, less of the girl's coquettish taste, but more Xiaojiabiyu's ladylike beauty.
"Let's go, go outside your school, find a nearby place to have a meal, and I'll go back."
"Yes." Wang Haifei took Su Chunfeng's arm naturally.
While walking outside the community, Su Chunfeng casually reminded: "It's hot and the clothes are thin, so the red string of the pendant should be tied longer. Try not to let people see the pendant you are wearing."
"Oh." Wang Haifei blushed, and couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her slightly open peach-shaped neckline.
……
ps: I don’t know when the next update will come out, don’t wait, everyone, watch it tomorrow morning~
Shonan Province can be said to have a long history, rich in humanities, celebrities in large numbers, and rich in products. It is a famous "land of fish and rice" in the country. Dongting has vast waters, lakes and sky, vast and roundabouts, and abrupt mountains. It has been called "the fairy cave" since ancient times. It can be seen that the picturesque scenery of its mountains and rivers has a unique beauty.
Xianghu County on the south bank of Dongting Lake, with the rapid development of the national economy in recent years, relying on the unique geographical conditions, the fishery, animal husbandry and tourism industries have developed rapidly, and the per capita income has increased significantly.
Before the summer vacation, Xianghu County, located in the south of the Yangtze River, is already scorching hot, with the temperature reaching above 35 degrees.
This afternoon.
Xianghu Lake Scenic Area is close to the backyard of a classic-style villa near the lake. Several lush weeping willows shade the harsh sunlight and cast a faint green shade, covering the exquisite water pavilions near the lake. The water vapor blowing from the surface of the lake adds a rare comfortable coolness to the lakeside in this summer.
An old man wearing a thin moon-white silk Tang suit sat on a bamboo chair outside the gazebo, sipping tea leisurely, and looking at the vast lake with the same color of water and sky as smooth as a mirror.
The old man's face is serene, his beard and hair are white, quite ancient.
People who don't know him would never have imagined that an old man who looks extraordinarily wealthy and seems to be living in this paradise is more often dressed in sloppy clothes and walks around the streets like a beggar?
Just when the old man put down the small and exquisite purple sand teapot in his hand, a middle-aged man wearing a light blue short-sleeved shirt, black trousers, and black leather shoes came out of the ancient villa full of carved beams and painted buildings, and had not yet reached the side of the waterside pavilion. Then he greeted with a respectful smile: "Mr. Hu, no lunch break?"
The old man squinted his eyes, turned his head and smiled as if he just woke up from a nap, and lazily complained: "I was woken up by you."
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry." The middle-aged man walked over, sat down at the small bamboo tea table, put a box of top-quality Maofeng in his hand on the tea table, and said, "Weiyang called, It is said that Luo Tonghua nominated a freshman named Su Chunfeng to take over as the president of the Peking University Temporary Warlock Association after Song Ciwen graduated."
"Oh." Hu Si seemed to be very sleepy, squinting his eyes listlessly and nodded.
In fact, Hu Si had no impression of most of the student warlocks in the capital university, and almost never paid attention to them.But for Luo Tonghua, he has known him for a long time, and he has heard of it a lot in recent years, but the relationship between the two is not familiar.Although the Qimen Jianghu was silent and withered in the past few years, for some old guys who have not been in the Jianghu since childhood because of the times, they will still follow many traditions and look for and find them with curiosity. Get to know some Qimen Jianghu warlocks with the same mysterious identity as them.
The middle-aged man's name is Lu Song, who is the contemporary head of the "Four Lives Gate" on the Qimen Jianghu in southern Hunan Province, and the "Zhenkun Art" has been passed down from generation to generation.
Of course, most sects these days, even if they are families of magic arts, are far from having as many powerful disciples as in novels and legends.Even the Qingluan Sect, which can be regarded as a first-class sect, is only a few people in the family who are suitable for practicing magic arts, and there are less than a hundred children from the outer sect.But now in the "Four Lives Gate", there are no disciples with foreign surnames at all, and there are only eleven or two people who practice magic in the three generations of the family.
Lu Song knew very well that Hu Sishu's lazy nature didn't pay much attention to the younger generation, and he didn't even know who Song Ciwen was, but he was still willing to tell the old man: "The student named Su Chunfeng was just from an ordinary peasant family. The origin of the mage's inheritance is even more mysterious, and the realm of cultivation is still unclear. According to what Wei Yang heard, the technique Su Chunfeng practiced is called Zhongtian Secret Technique... Mr. Hu, have you heard of it?"
Hu Si opened his eyes, showing a little confusion, looking at the shimmering and dazzling lake, thought for a while and said: "I seem to have some impressions, but I don't know."
"Lost?"
"Yeah." Hu Si sighed lightly: "The rivers and lakes have been silent for a hundred years, and how many strange arts have withered and disappeared..."
"There are also many that have not disappeared, but are hidden in the countryside and the market, and are unknown." Lu Song smiled and took out an exquisite metal cigarette case, which contained only two high-quality cigars, a pair of exquisite cigar cutters, and a few Special match, he cut off the end of the cigar skillfully, handed one to Hu Si respectfully, then lit Hu Si with a match, then lit a cigar himself, took a sip gently, and said with a fragrant aroma : "Su Chunfeng is from Pingyang City in the northern part of Yuzhou Province. There is an old blind man surnamed Cheng nicknamed Tie Gua Xian, there are also Gong Hu and Gong Hu's three apprentices, and there seems to be a mysterious middle school teacher who has been a rural middle school teacher for most of his life. Old Warlock."
Hu Si's eyelids drooped, and he said softly, "Last time, Blind Cheng told me that just three or two years after Fengshui, there are outstanding people. In fact, Pingyang, Yuzhou has produced talented people in the contemporary era, but there are very few outstanding people."
"Which place can produce a generation of outstanding people? It's really unique."
"There was once in Shonan."
"Modern."
"Ah."
Lu Song brought the topic back to the previous point: "Cheng Xiazi's hexagram calculation practice is really worthy of the title of Iron Gua Immortal? Or is it just a vain name just spread by people in the Jianghu?"
Hu Si took a puff of his cigar and sighed softly, "Young people are awesome."
The afterlife is terrifying!
Tie Gua Immortal Cheng Blind is now over [-] years old, but Hu Si praised him as "fearful for young people", but Lu Song was not surprised at all.Because he knew that the old man in front of him who looked to be over [-] years old was actually an old antique from Cheng Xiazi's grandfather's generation.Hu Sizan, who was able to be the best in the art of fortune-telling, has entered the realm of awakening the mind in the early years, and now has a faint breakthrough into the realm of returning to the original earth, Hu Sizan said "the future is awesome", which is enough to imagine Cheng Cheng, a master of hexagrams in Pingyang, Yuzhou Blind man, his title of Iron Gua Immortal is well-deserved.
A breeze blew gently, and the few ash from the tip of the cigar in Hu Si's hand scattered on the small bamboo tea table, which was as white as snow, which was particularly eye-catching.
Hu Si looked at the fine soot and white marks, and a flash of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Lu Song didn't notice the abnormality in the old man's eyes, and said: "Zongmeng will fight with that young man named Su Chunfeng this time, who will win and who will lose?"
"Extremely boring."
"How to say?"
"Five to five is a tie, if it's not a tie, Zong Xiange will go north after that."
Lu Song nodded silently, feeling puzzled and surprised, but he didn't ask any more questions.He knew that once the old man in front of him, who was close to the realm of returning to the original fairyland, would be mysterious and close to the prophecy once he spoke seriously, he would not explain much—how much he can understand depends entirely on the listener's personal comprehension and chance.To put it bluntly, Hu Si has worked so hard to live and practice until now, and he is always competing with God every moment. It is tiring and interesting, but it is not easy.
Many times, Lu Song thought in his heart, has Hu Si already broken through the awakening spirit and stepped back to the original, becoming the legendary earth immortal?
Seeing the old man's expression drooping, as if he was falling asleep, Lu Song got up without saying a word, and left gently.
Back in the room, Lu Song picked up his mobile phone and dialed his son: "Weiyang, Su Chunfeng is not an idler, what Mr. Hu means is that his skill level will not be lower than that of Zongmeng, so no matter what you do, no matter what kindness you do, Don't show your evil thoughts too clearly, just pay more attention to him."
"Ok."
……
It's almost summer, the days are long and the nights are short.
At five o'clock in the afternoon, the scorching sun showed no signs of fatigue, and hung hotly over the western sky, radiating scalding heat wantonly and scorching the dense jungle of buildings made of reinforced concrete.
Downstairs in Building [-] of the Xizhimen Residential Area of the Jingdu Steel Works, Su Chunfeng, wearing a pair of sunglasses, was wearing a white short-sleeved T-shirt, light gray thin casual trousers, and white casual leather shoes. Standing in the large shadow that came out, he looked at the passing vehicles and pedestrians and this rather old residential area seemingly bored.In fact, silently reciting mantras and heart methods, practicing bit by bit.
There are no anti-theft doors installed at the corridor entrances of several old residential buildings, and various small advertisements are plastered everywhere on the walls inside.
Wang Haifei, who was wearing a water-blue short-sleeved knee-length dress, was carrying a yellow-green canvas bag and a white sun hat. After coming out of the corridor, she walked eastward a few steps away, and saw standing under the shadow of the building. Su Chunfeng, who looked relaxed, couldn't help trotting forward in surprise: "Chunfeng, why are you here?"
Su Chunfeng, who hadn't devoted himself wholeheartedly to the practice, withdrew his mind and said with a smile: "I haven't seen you for a few days, I can't think about it. I called you in the morning and asked for the address. I'll come and have a look in the afternoon."
"I'm sorry." Wang Haifei apologized shyly and blissfully.
Since the beginning of school this year, she has been asking the senior sisters and teachers about tutoring, and asked her classmates and teachers to help contact tutoring work.One and a half months ago, she was finally introduced by her teacher and found a job as a tutor. She was teaching a girl who was in the second grade of junior high school.After trying two supplementary classes at the beginning, the two parents were very satisfied with Wang Haifei's supplementary class level, and formally signed a long-term contract - one hour of supplementary class every Wednesday and Friday evening from 05:30 to 06:30, Saturday and Sunday morning One hour, two hours in the afternoon, supplementary class salary is 40 yuan per hour.
The money is earned, but there is not enough time to date her boyfriend Su Chunfeng every weekend, so the young lovers haven't seen each other for two weeks.
If it were any other girl, if her boyfriend said something intimate that she couldn't think of, she would definitely coquettishly say something like yes or no, but Wang Haifei is naturally docile and shy, so she can't do those delicate things , so I will apologize quickly, less of the girl's coquettish taste, but more Xiaojiabiyu's ladylike beauty.
"Let's go, go outside your school, find a nearby place to have a meal, and I'll go back."
"Yes." Wang Haifei took Su Chunfeng's arm naturally.
While walking outside the community, Su Chunfeng casually reminded: "It's hot and the clothes are thin, so the red string of the pendant should be tied longer. Try not to let people see the pendant you are wearing."
"Oh." Wang Haifei blushed, and couldn't help but raised her hand to cover her slightly open peach-shaped neckline.
……
ps: I don’t know when the next update will come out, don’t wait, everyone, watch it tomorrow morning~
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