Country Feng Shui master in the city

"Brother, the village chief said that the midwife twisted her foot on the road, and she won't be able to reach Miao's Village for a while. Let's take a shortcut to the village chief's house."

"No, the midwife is old. If something good or bad happens, it's not good to turn a good thing into a bad thing. You and the medical team cross the Tuotuo River in a carriage, and I will meet the midwife. That's the decision." A fat figure stepped out of the carriage. Jumped down and ran towards the mountain road ahead.

"elder brother……"

"Ruotao, isn't your brother a landlubber? He's really timid for fear of falling into the river."

"...Forget it, let's go to Miao Village's head's house first. There is no delay in giving birth to the child. Master Li, please cross the river."

An old horse supported several college students from Hangzhou Medical College who were sent to the countryside to walk in the torrenting Tuotuo River.The Tuotuo River is an inland river in the mountains. There used to be a road on the river, but it was a pity that a heavy rain a few days ago submerged the road.

Crossing the river in an unreliable carriage in a fast-moving torrent, if an accident happens on the way, the consequences will be disastrous.

Our cowardly Chen Luo found a fair reason to give up the waterway and take the mountain road instead. Just a few miles ahead, there is an old cable bridge that has been in disrepair for many years. Passing the old cable bridge is the boundary of Miaojia Village.

Chen Luo galloped all the way, and quickly climbed over several hills. When the medical team disappeared, he stopped pretending to hurry.He is a very fat man, and it was really difficult for him to run the steep slope of the mountain road. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and was just about to find a clean stone to sit down and rest for a while before he started on his way, but he found a man in the woods not far away. silhouette.

Out of curiosity, Chen Luo walked towards the woods. As the distance got closer, he found four strangely dressed men in front of him. The man closest to Chen Luo in a straight line was an old man in gray and black with a long white face.There was a trace of blood hanging from the corner of this person's mouth. Judging from his blood, he seemed to have been seriously injured.

Standing on the left hand side of the old Taoist was a man with a sword, about 40 years old, also dressed in a robe, but the robe was in tatters.

On Chen Luo's right, there were two dark-skinned and short-bodied red-clothed monks.

"Who are they?"

This time, the place where Hangzhou Medical College sent doctors to the countryside was in the impoverished county——Chenliu County.Tuotuo Mountain is a barren mountain and wild ridge, but there are a lot of random graves, and I have never heard of any scenic spots.According to Chen Luo's observation, among the four people, two of them are from Thailand. It's really strange when Chenliu County has become in line with the international standards.

Chen Luo couldn't figure out what these people were doing for a while, and couldn't bear the confusion in his heart, and walked over: "Excuse me, are you here to visit Chenliu County?"

Too bad no one paid him any attention.

"Ours, return international friends? Is it polite enough?" Chen Luo complained in his heart.

"You sneaked up on me!" However, at this moment, a sudden change happened, and the young monk shot out a cloud of blood mist from his mouth, fell to the ground with a plop, and died on the spot.

"Dead? What's going on here?" Chen Luo was dumbfounded by the sudden turn of events.A thick stench of blood entered his nose, and he felt his stomach twitch violently, and the digested matter with a strong sour taste poured out of his mouth, and he vomited profusely.

If you take a closer look, you will find that the blood spit out by the monk in red is not bright red, but black and red, with a touch of weirdness.

When Chen Luo regained his strength, he heard the old monk in red say a few words in Thai, and disappeared into the woods like a ghost holding the corpse.Chen Luo quickly glanced at the two people in front of him, and his heart was extremely shocked. Although he couldn't see why the young monk in red died suddenly, his intuition told him that it was the old man who did it.

Fearing that he would be involved, Chen Luo forcibly pretended to be nonchalant, and walked out of the woods.

"Stop!" A loud shout came from behind.

Chen Luo broke out in a cold sweat. Thinking of the weird way of killing just now, he lost half his soul, and couldn't calm down any more, so he ran away and shouted: "I was just passing by, I didn't see anything... "

The prince holding the sword sneered: "I didn't see anything. What are you afraid of? I'll count to three. If you don't stop, you will be at your own risk."

Chen Luo didn't take the other party's warning to heart at all. Not only did he not stop, but he ran faster. Facing the fear of death, human potential will unleash the infinite. At this moment, Chen Luo's running speed is no less than Those famous [-]-meter sprinters in the world are only seven or eight steps away in the blink of an eye.

"Take my words as nothing, go to hell."

"Don't kill him."

Guozilian originally planned to kill Chen Luo, but when he heard the old Taoist order to draw back the long sword in his hand, he grabbed Chen Luo's clothes on the back with his right hand and flung them casually.The landing point was very accurate, and it landed in front of the old Taoist. Chen Luo yelled strangely. Fortunately, there was soft soil underneath, otherwise the buttocks would have blossomed, and it would be painful to be thrown around like a meat ball, okay?

The old Taoist looked at Chen Luo for a long time before he said, "Who are you? Why do you want to peek at me fighting with Master Yanlong?"

Fighting?

Could it be that they were fighting just now, a fight without any physical contact.

Chen Luo stood up from the ground, trying to keep a smile on his face: "I don't know what to call the old man, Chen Luo, the junior, is a villager in a nearby village. He went with the school medical team to deliver the birth of her daughter-in-law at the village head of Miao's house. He happened to pass by the woods, isn't it?" I deliberately peeked at your fighting skills. How can I, a college student, know what fighting skills are?"

"Since you are unintentional, it seems that I misunderstood you."

"Purely coincidental."

Seeing that the old man was reasonable and didn't intend to kill himself, Chen Luo couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, cupped his hands and said, "Grandpa, the members of the medical team are still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

"I have something else to do, I want to trouble you, just wait a moment." The old Taoist stretched out his hand to stop it, turned his gaze to the face of the Chinese character holding a sword, took out a yellowed ancient book from the Taoist robe and threw it over, saying: "This Dragon Slaying Sword manual was deliberately obtained by Yunyou. Although it is only a fragment, it is not complete. If you practice the sword skills in the sword manual, there will be no more than ten people in the world who can surpass you in swordsmanship. , I present it to you."

"Master Huang, I have an unsolicited request from the younger generation. You are always a big dipper in the Fengshui world. Tu Hong has admired you for a long time, and hopes to learn the strange arts under your name. I hope you will be successful in old age." He tapped his head nine times in a row, without cutting corners at all.

Chen Luo was dumbfounded. He had seen disciples kowtow to the master in film and television dramas before. Those were fake, and the feeling of being there was a different feeling.However, the old Taoist didn't seem to appreciate it and said: "You and I just met by chance, and it's useless to kowtow. You were born in Dunhuang, and you are a half-way mentor under my name. My Guigu Sect has a very refined mastery, and disciples must not Take the art investment teacher. Take the sword manual and get out of here, you will make me angry, and you will be responsible for the consequences."

"It seems that Master Huang and I have no master-student fate, and the junior does not force it. I would like to thank the senior for presenting the sword manual. I am very grateful."

"Don't talk nonsense, get out of here."

At this moment, Chen Luo discovered that even though this old man spoke vulgarly, that son-of-a-bitch still respected him even more. Who was it?Guo Zilian put away the sword manual carefully, and left immediately without stopping.

Chen Luo said: "Grandpa, if you have something to trouble me, tell me quickly, I'm really in a hurry."

"I, I'll be right now..." The old Taoist just said a few words, he had been suppressing his injuries before, and he couldn't restrain himself, he spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body became precarious.

"Grandpa, are you in good health? You were fine just now. Your face is so pale. Let me take you to the hospital!" Chen Luo hurried forward to hold the old man's arm to prevent him from falling to the ground.

"My injury hospital can't provide medical treatment. It's useless to go there. I don't have much time left. Help me sit down. I have a few important things to tell you."

After the old man who was like a tiger vomited blood just now, his expression suddenly became sluggish, like an old man who was dying of illness, and his words were extremely empty.

Chen Luo was in an extremely upset mood. He didn't expect such a terrible thing to happen. If the old man died unfortunately, would he still have to buy him a cemetery for a generous burial?Chen Luo didn't think it would take long to say a few things, maybe it was just a few words, and he would just find an opportunity to sneak away.He helped the old man to find a stone and sit down. Chen Luo couldn't wait to say: "Grandpa, what do you ask me to do, as long as it is within my ability, I will not delay it."

Based on various considerations, Chen Luo didn't talk too much, lest he couldn't flash his tongue when the time came.

Hearing that Chen Luo's words were not exaggerated, the old Taoist expressed a little relief and said, "Just now I used the bone groping technique to touch a hand bone. It is a strange bone. People with strange bones are rare in history."

"What is a strange bone, does it mean that I was born to be a martial arts genius?"

"The muscles and bones you are talking about are two different concepts from the strange bones. The so-called strange bones are a term in physiognomy..." The old man coughed a few times at this point, quickly covered it with his sleeve, and took off all of them. Blood.Chen Luo had studied Chinese medicine, and knew that this was the result of poor circulation of qi and blood. He quickly stretched out his hand and stroked the old man's back a few times, and said, "Grandpa, you should keep the story short, that strange bone, I'll just go back and look it up in the Xinhua dictionary. You can focus on it." .”

The old Taoist laughed secretly, motioned him not to be obedient, and then said: "You are right, I don't have much time left, so I will give a few simple examples. In history, Xiang Yu and Cao Cao were born with strange bones , you just need to remember that people who are born with unique bones are people who have made a lot of achievements."

Both Xiang Yu and Cao Cao are heroes. Could it be that he will also be a hero in the future? Chen Luo thought to himself: This old man is flattering him in order to let him do things for him. It's so cool.

The old Taoist didn't notice his inner activities, and continued: "If I had met you a few years ago, I would have accepted you as a closed disciple, but your age may be seventeen or eighteen years old, it's a pity... Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am Huang Chunfeng, and I learned the Qimen technique of the Guigu school. I have only read a lot of Fengshui for others in my life. This Ziwei compass has been with me for more than a hundred years, and it is of great significance. These two secret books, One of them is called "Shu Zang", and the other is my life's handwriting on Taoism. When I traveled to Hong Kong in the early years, I took in a disciple named Zuo Tingshan. My friend, please help me to give these three things to him and tell him Carry forward the Ghost Valley faction."

As he spoke, he took out a crape myrtle compass and two yellowed ancient books from his Taoist robe and handed them to Chen Luo.

Chen Luo stared at the three things in his hands for a few seconds. Although he was still young, he couldn't be fooled like that. He questioned, "Grandpa, you look like 70 or [-] years old at most. This The compass has followed you for a century, how old is your year?"

"I am 118 years old. If I was not injured by it, I should be able to live to 136 years old. It seems to be doomed in the dark. My disciple has lived on Tsing Ma Road in Hong Kong for more than 20 years. You must remember to take three things personally. Hand it over." The old Taoist instructed.

Where is Tsing Ma Road?do not know.

More than 20 years ago, it is estimated that he died early.

Chen Luo felt that it was extremely unreliable to send things to Hong Kong. He had never been to places other than Dalian, let alone a special administrative region.

Seeing the old man's sincere eyes, Chen Luo felt a little embarrassed, thought for a while and said: "Grandpa, communication is very convenient now, you tell me your disciple's contact information, and I will call your disciple to let him come to pick you up. It also saves me from traveling all the way to Hong Kong to deliver things.”

The old man said with embarrassment: "To be honest, I don't like technology. When I left Hong Kong, I didn't keep Tingshan's phone number."

"You, you want to piss me off." No wonder Chen Luo would be angry. Originally, this matter was very simple, and all the problems could be solved by making a long-distance call. Now it's even a question of whether the other party is still alive. Why go to Hong Kong?

"Grandpa, I'm afraid I can't help you with this task."

"why?"

"I'm a poor student, and I usually don't have much pocket money. A trip to Hong Kong will cost at least a few thousand dollars. It's not that much money." Chen Luo couldn't help thinking about the expensive air tickets, hotel fees, meals, etc. sighed.

Suddenly, the old man laughed: "It turns out that my little friend lacks the money to go to Hong Kong. I believe it should not be difficult for you to raise a few thousand yuan?"

"You said it lightly. If you have the guts, go and show me 500 yuan now. I promise you won't be able to borrow it."

"Don't worry, little friend. I will never let you make this trip in vain. Tingshan has quite a lot of assets in Hong Kong. If you deliver the things safely, you can ask him for a sum of money. It will take a few million hard work." No problem, I can guarantee that."

Hearing that there are several million commissions, Chen Luo, who has always been a money fan, rolled his eyes and said shamelessly: "Since the old man is injured and can't go to Hong Kong, it's okay to let me do it for you. Can you pay me a little money in advance? A hundred dollars is okay?"