Reborn in the red age

Chapter 169 The poor Taoist has accomplished his magical power, and the Infinite Heavenly Lord

Chapter 169 The poor Taoist has accomplished his magical power, and the Infinite Heavenly Lord

After informing Li's mother of the news, Li Qingfeng carefully selected from the consigned supplies, selected many inconspicuous items, and boarded the train with Hu Jiabao carrying large and small bags.

This time I didn't buy a hard sleeper, not because the letter of introduction from Peking University didn't work, but because a foreign tour group came on the train. In order to avoid bumping into foreign guests, the station was not allowed to sell sleeper beds to foreigners on this train.

It is like this these days. Foreigners are treated as super-nationals wherever they go. Faced with this situation, Qingfeng Li is both angry and helpless. There is no place to vent his anger, so he can only clenched his fists and took Hu Jiabao on board. Hard seats.

Sensing Qingfeng Li's anger, Hu Jiabao took the initiative to reach out his little hand and hold Qingfeng Li's clenched fist to comfort him, regardless of whether other people on the train would see it.

Because there were foreigners on this trip, the search for escapees on the train was stricter, and some live livestock were not allowed on the train. This time, the hard-seat carriage was not as crowded as before.

Opposite Qingfeng Li sat an old man with a long beard and a bun. He sat cross-legged and meditated on his seat as soon as he came up. If he didn't have a big golden watch on his wrist, he would really look like an immortal.

After carefully observing the gold watch on the other person's wrist, Li Qingfeng lost interest. It was fake and the workmanship was very rough. At first glance, it looked like a fake watch smuggled from Xiangjiang.

"call"

The old man, who had been silent for a while, took a deep breath after the train traveled for a while, opened his eyes, and after finishing his lucky move, he shouted: "The poor Taoist magic has been accomplished, Immeasurable God!"

The old man's meditating posture just now attracted the attention of many people. Now that he heard what he said, the carriage immediately became quiet, and many people looked curiously in their eyes.

A middle-aged man who had been sitting next to him didn't know whether he was asking for help or something. After seeing the old man finishing his exercises, he cautiously asked: "Old immortal master, were you practicing just now?"

"Infinite Heavenly Lord, this benefactor, you are right, Pindao was indeed practicing just now." The old man stroked his beard and said inscrutably.

"Old Immortal Master, may I ask what kind of Kung Fu you practice?"

"qigong"

The people in the carriage have been paying attention to this. When they heard that it was Qigong, many people had awe in their eyes and looked at the old man with admiration.

Qigong has shown signs of gaining momentum this year. Many people believe this. When Li Qingfeng was in Sijiu City, he saw people practicing Qigong in the park. At present, they were just doing various strange postures and had not yet evolved. The information pot above your head is full of space and is spinning around.

Next, without even asking the middle-aged man opposite, a passenger curiously asked: "Master, I heard that qigong is very powerful. Can you show it to us to open our eyes?"

When the passengers in the carriage heard someone raising their heads, they also started to persuade him.

"Yes, old immortal master, I have always heard about qigong, but I have never seen it. Please show it to me."

"Yes, Master, I have always wanted to learn Qigong. Can you show us what you are capable of?"

The old man pretended for a while, with a hesitant expression on his face. It was not until the middle-aged man next to him started to persuade him that he stood up and bowed his hands to everyone: "In that case, I will show it to all the donors."

The old man glanced around, pretending to have just seen a soda bottle in front of the middle-aged man, and asked politely: "This donor, can I borrow the glass bottle in front of you?"

"Okay, okay, old immortal, you can use it as you like"

After receiving permission, the old man picked up the soda bottle, showed it to everyone, put the bottle mouth into his mouth, smashed the soda bottle, bit the broken glass in his mouth a few times, and swallowed it. in stomach.

This scene shocked the passengers in the carriage, and many people stood up and applauded in the direction of the old man.

The old man put his hands behind his back and looked like a master: "Dear donors, this is nothing, just a simple demonstration. The main function of Qigong practiced by Pindao is to practice medicine and save people."

"Old immortal master, what disease can you cure?" The middle-aged man next to him immediately answered.

The old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to stroke his beard, and said lightly: "It's just some small medical skills such as living dead, flesh and bones, regeneration of broken limbs, and resurrection of the dead."

Li Qingfeng, who had been holding back his laughter, finally couldn't hold it in anymore after hearing these words, and laughed loudly on Hu Jiabao's shoulder.

I really don't blame Qingfeng Li. It was actually the first time I heard someone brag like this. He had no professional training, so it was hard not to laugh when faced with such a joke.

Feeling a murderous gaze, he looked up and saw that it was coming from the middle-aged man next to him. Li Qingfeng held back his laughter and waved his hands to the old man: "Sorry, sorry, I thought of something happy. You guys, go on. You guys?" continue"

This was clearly a waste of time. How could the old man on the other side endure it? With a straight face, he said in a cold voice: "This donor seems not to trust Pindao. Okay, Pindao will show you his hand again."

As he spoke, the old man picked up the half-bitten glass bottle again and smashed it on his head.

Qingfeng Li was speechless. Why did this old man get so excited with a glass bottle? After careful observation, Qingfeng Li figured out something. Why is your glass bottle so sticky?

Looking at the old man who was preparing to deceive, Li Qingfeng rolled his eyes and smashed a soda bottle in the space with his mind.

When the old man was about to re-enact the shard-eating act, Qingfeng Li took the initiative to pick up a large piece of glass residue on the table and handed it to the old man with a smile.

Seeing Qingfeng Li taking the initiative to cooperate with him, the old man gave Qingfeng Li a knowing look. He took the glass shard in Qingfeng Li's hand without any doubt, showed it to everyone again, and stuffed it into his mouth.

He bit it hard like a chicken leg, and his mouth was filled with blood.

"Ahhh"

The old man was in pain and couldn't say anything. He quickly covered the wound with his hand. This time he was severely scratched by the glass, and blood flowed out from the seam of his finger. The appearance was very miserable.

The middle-aged man next to him froze on the spot. Seeing the blood on the old man's mouth, he stopped pretending not to recognize him and exclaimed: "Dad, what's wrong with you?"

The old man couldn't even speak now. He was covering his mouth tightly, and he was throbbing in pain from the wounds on his mouth.

After the middle-aged man said "Dad", everyone in the carriage realized what was going on. Many people looked at the cheating father and son with contempt, and some people called the policeman over and explained it carefully. Let’s take a look at the deception process of these two people.

There were foreign guests in the carriage. When the police heard what happened, they handcuffed the two of them. Regardless of the injuries on the old man's mouth, they dragged them into a small dark room in the train.

After the people were dragged away, Hu Jiabao curiously picked up a fragment and felt it was sticky in his hands. He nodded first, then shook his head, and said doubtfully: "No, this glass bottle is made of sugar. Why did you scratch your mouth?"

"Who knows, maybe part of it is made of real glass to make it more realistic," Qingfeng Li said pretending not to care.

Hu Jiabao thought for a while and felt that what he said made sense. He threw away the fragments in his hand and stopped thinking about it.

There weren't that many troubles behind the train. I didn't encounter any train robberies in the past. I arrived at the station without incident and got off the train with Hu Jiabao carrying large and small bags.

Li's mother paid great attention to Hu Jiabao's first official visit, and specifically asked Li's father and Mr. Li to take a day off, and the whole family came to the train station platform to greet him.

Although the old couple had met Hu Jiabao before, the meaning of this meeting was different.

According to current customs, bringing a partner to the door is basically a decision, and the parents of both parties can meet at any time to discuss the marriage.

The old couple were very enthusiastic about Hu Jiabao. Father Li took the initiative to take the baggage from Hu Jiabao and threw it to Mr. Li. Mother Li enthusiastically took Hu Jiabao's hand and walked out of the station.

As for Qingfeng Li's son, no one cared about him or asked him. He carried his luggage and followed the four people forward.

After leaving the train station, Li Qingfeng looked at a police car driven by Boss Li, smiled and joked: "Hey, boss, you are doing well in the police station. You can drive all these three-wheeled vehicles." "

When Hu Jiabao came to visit, the Li family was really interested, and even borrowed the couple from the bureau.

In a small county town, it is a very honorable thing to drive out a Wanzi to pick up people. If the bicycle is a Mercedes-Benz and a BMW, then the Wanzi can definitely be called a Lamborghini Ferrari.

"Why did I drive into the Wanzi? I used a pack of cigarettes and I just lent them out for two hours." Boss Li loaded the luggage onto the bicycle that Li's father rode and said with a smile.

Father Li, who was pushing the bicycle, said to Qingfeng Li with a smile: "What the hell, third child, you take your family treasure and ride your brother's car home with you. Your sister-in-law is at home."

After helping Hu Jiabao get on the sidecar and saying goodbye to Mr. Li and his wife who were riding bicycles, Mr. Li turned the accelerator on the motorcycle. A stream of blue smoke came out of the exhaust pipe of the motorcycle and swooped out.

Before setting off, Li's mother had already announced to the neighbors that Qingfeng Li would bring his girlfriend back today. When the police chariot stopped in front of Li's house, the neighbors all came out to watch the new daughter-in-law.

He got off the sidecar, greeted the neighbors with a smile, and led Hu Jiabao, whose face was already red, into the Li family courtyard.

The five-year-old nephew ran out of the house wearing crotchless pants. He blinked at Hu Jiabao and ran to the kitchen while shouting: "Mom, the new wife is here, the new wife is here."

Qingfeng Li: "."

He took Hu Jiabao to meet his sister-in-law, and after introducing them to each other, Hu Jiabao was very discerning and offered to help cook.

Hu Jiabao's sister-in-law did not refuse Hu Jiabao's request to help with cooking, and assigned some tasks to Hu Jiabao.

They are all women. They know how awkward it is when they come to the door for the first time. If they don't do some work, they really can't sit still.

(End of this chapter)

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