country warlock

Qin Feng looked at the down-and-out Taoist and smiled wryly: "Taoism is naturally good, but the Taoist brother is so down-and-out, is he trying to attract the spirit of the earth?"

The down-and-out Taoist was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Feng with some embarrassment and some doubts.

Qin Feng raised his head with one palm to the down-and-out Taoist: "The breeze is cool in the small way, senior brother has a long breath, I'm afraid I've practiced Qi and Qi cultivation for more than ten years, I don't know which school the senior brother is from?"

The desolate Taoist's face was flushed, he felt like a guy who sneaked out to be a thief, was suddenly caught by the police, but found out that the person who arrested him was a former fellow villager, and he was very ashamed.

"I said I belonged to the Kunlun sect, do you believe it?" the Luopo Taoist stood up and said loudly, his thin face showing a bit of awe-inspiring righteousness.

Is it actually the legendary Kunlun School?Qin Feng believes that there is a Kunlun faction, but seeing him like this, Qin Feng is a little puzzled. The disciples of the famous sect are so bleak, isn't it too miserable?

Seeing Qin Feng's puzzled and probing eyes, the down-and-out Taoist suddenly lost interest. He sat down on the small bench next to the loop, with his head down, as if he had dozed off, and completely ignored Qin Feng.

Qin Feng was very surprised: "Senior brother, you said it well, but you won't tell me a fortune?"

The impoverished Taoist replied angrily: "Looking at your eyes, I know that you don't believe in fortunetelling. What's the point of showing someone like you a fortune teller? Just now, the poor Taoist is used to shouting first before looking at fortune telling, so I'm bothering you." Alright, young man, go on your own, don't block my hexagram position."

"Hehe, senior brother hasn't done the math for me yet, how do you know that I don't believe in fortunetelling." Qin Feng squatted in front of the downcast Taoist, "You do the math for me, and I will pay the money naturally. It's not popular now to say 'money is not a problem' Come on, as long as the calculation is accurate, the 300 yuan belongs to the senior brother."

The poor Taoist looked at the money Qin Feng took out, and said with a dry smile: "That's all right, tell me your birthday, and then give it to me with your left hand."

Qin Feng reported his birthday, and then stretched out his palm, allowing the down-and-out Taoist to observe.The Taoist's fingernails were black, and he looked extremely disgusting, but what he said surprised Qin Feng: "Mr. Losing his father, suffering all kinds of hardships, being stuck in the mountains, after the age of 22, there is a tendency for both official luck and good fortune to come, many wives and many sons, and official luck is prosperous. But there are many dangers, bloody disasters and evil disasters, but life After all, it's all right. As for other things, I won't tremble, lest my life be ruined."

Qin Feng chuckled: "Senior brother is well versed in the true meaning of saying good things but not bad things."

The down-and-out Taoist squinted and said, "Why, what the poor Taoist said is wrong?"

"Yes, yes, but it's too rough." Qin Feng smiled and said: "According to your prophecy, it can be applied to many people."

The Luopo Taoist said confidently: "The secret of heaven must not be leaked, and I can only say so much."

Qin Feng smiled and handed [-] yuan to him: "That's fine, senior brother will accept this money."

The impoverished Taoist felt a little unbelievable, he slowly stretched out his hand, grabbed the money and quickly retracted it...

Three hundred yuan was safe to start with, and the down-and-out Taoist was so happy that he couldn't close his mouth from ear to ear. Qin Feng was a little strange: this unknown Taoist who claimed to be a disciple of Kunlun breathed well, and looked like a Qi practitioner, but his moves were weak, not like It is really strange that he is a person with internal skills.

"Hehe, did you see it?" The desolate Taoist looked at Qin Feng's eyes and laughed at himself: "Although I came down from Kunlun Mountain, I am a useless person who was expelled from the school. Alas, my fate is exactly the opposite of yours. A wimp who rises and then falls, has no face to face others."

Qin Feng said with a smile: "A physicist can't always look at himself. I see that my brother has a bright forehead and bright eyes, but he looks like he is about to meet a nobleman."

The desolate Taoist muttered: "Noble person? What kind of noble person can I meet? Could it be you, a noble person?"

As soon as the words came out, the Lost Taoist and Qin Feng were both stunned, and they looked at each other with surprise and uncertainty.People who are fortune-tellers and fortune-tellers, people who have nothing to do with themselves are always optimistic. If they try their best to reveal the secrets of heaven, they can say a lot of amazing things.But once the person who asked the gods for divination has entanglements with him or is simply himself, it is like a cloud of fog, and it is impossible to figure it out clearly.

"Brother, tell me about your business?" Qin Feng simply sat down on the ground, "Why do I feel that we two seem to be destined."

The Lost Taoist also nodded and said: "It is true, then I don't feel ashamed, and I will expose my shortcomings in person."

"Hehe, I'm all ears."

The impoverished Taoist sighed: "Although you call me Senior Brother, I am actually just a lay disciple. Now I just come out dressed as a Taoist to tell my fortune. The Kunlun Mountains are thousands of miles away. I was originally a child of a medicine farmer. In the orphanage, my master took a fancy to me and said that I was a good material for martial arts, so he took me up the mountain. After practicing boxing and kicking for a few years, I learned a rough kung fu, and I only knew superficial aspects of physiognomy. The master sighed at that time, saying that I had to be patient practice. But before I succeeded in practicing hard, my martial arts were abolished because of a disaster..."

Qin Feng let out an 'ah', thinking that this person is miserable enough.

The desolate Taoist gritted his teeth, looked at Qin Feng and said, "I have two juniors, and I have always been at odds with each other. Once they laughed at my name, and I beat them hard. One broke his arm, and the other vomited blood. My master is not very powerful in the school, so he can't protect me. In the end, I was abolished in martial arts and expelled from Kunlun. When I returned home, there were only ruins. It is said that I was attacked by bandits. I was discouraged. Just go all the way south, and finally show people on the streets of Liushi, and make a living."

"Uh, what's the name of the secular brother? Why did it get so serious?" Qin Feng asked puzzled.

The desolate Taoist was silent for a few seconds: "My surname is Zhu, and my family ranks in the 'Gang' generation. My father named me Zhu Ganglie..."

Qin Feng almost laughed out loud, but fortunately he has a good quality in his heart, after all, there are quite a few Ergou and Shanwa in Liangshan Township, and the little Taoist priest has some knowledge in this regard: "How did your masters abolish your martial arts? I see that senior brother, your hands and feet are intact and there are no injuries."

Zhu Ganglie said with a wry smile: "It's my teacher's secret technique 'air lock'. After I lose my skills, I can only do some empty tricks, but my strength is only half of that of ordinary people, so I can't do some physical work for a living. .”

"Are the elders of your master's school so bad?" Qin Feng stretched out his hand to Zhu Ganglie's pulse gate: "I'll take the pulse for senior brother."

Qin Feng closed his eyes slightly and took Zhu Ganglie's pulse. The disheveled Zhu Ganglie looked at Qin Feng nervously, wondering if the other party could really heal himself by taking his pulse so seriously?

Qin Feng closed his eyes for a long time, and said in a low voice: "Brother, hold on, I will send some strength into your body."

Zhu Ganglie nodded, his body trembling involuntarily with excitement.As soon as he felt pain in his wrist, a hot stream poured in from the veins of his wrist, and after entering his body, it was like a knife cut. The pain made his forehead sweat, but after a few seconds, the pain disappeared again.

"How?" Zhu Ganglie asked in a trembling voice, staring at Qin Feng's face, for fear that Qin Feng would say "no way".

Qin Feng took a breath, pointed at Zhu Ganglie's dantian with a smile: "After your martial arts were abolished, do you still insist on exhaling, but it has no effect?"

Zhu Ganglie nodded and said, "That's right. I meditate every day, but I can't generate any real energy."

Qin Feng smiled and said: "There is a power in your body, which is stronger than your own power and is very good at devouring. As long as you cultivate a power, it will be swallowed and digested by this external force, but this external power Not under your command at all, but growing stronger with your continuous exercise, it is equivalent to feeding the qi that destroys your skill with your own blood for more than ten years after your martial arts were abolished Lock'. This air lock can protect you, but it cannot be used by you. For example, if I slap you, the air lock can protect you from internal injuries, but it will not help you fight back against the enemy. Alas, simply put , to make you suffer alive!"

Zhu Ganglie's face turned pale when he heard this: "Then what should we do?"

"Two ways~" Qin Feng said with a smile: "One is to find an inner master with extraordinary strength and holiness, and help you crush this power with an overwhelming advantage. However, if your power has been stored for more than ten years, this kind of peerless Experts are really hard to find."

"What about the second way?"

Qin Feng pointed to his nose: "The second method is for me to do it. I will use the stupid method of dripping water to wear stones to help you suck out the air lock. You yourself, you must temporarily stop practicing for the past two years. When I absorb all the Qi locks and you start practicing Qi again, you will have the previous skills. Uh, although this brother is not young, he has the previous foundation, and the skills should be It is not difficult to restore the old view.”

Zhu Ganglie was overjoyed at first, and then asked with extra anxiety, "Are you willing to help?"

"Why am I not willing to help with this kind of good deeds?" Qin Feng slapped his chest loudly: "However, it is not a matter of a day or two to get rid of the air lock in your body. Don't tell your fortune in the past two years. Go back to the Xuankong Temple in Liangshan Township, Yongxiu County with me. If you don’t have anything to do, you can help others with the rituals. You are also a martial arts student, so you should not be afraid of death, right? After two years, your air lock is gone, and your strength will come back. Yes, when the time comes, you can come and go freely, and I will also pay you travel expenses."

Zhu Ganglie was stunned for a while, then suddenly kowtowed down on the ground, and shouted with tears, "Big Brother, please accept my respect~"

Qin Feng persuaded him for a long time before finally persuading this 'Second Junior Brother' Zhu Ganglie from crying.He took out his hotel room key: "I have a room in Liushi Hotel, room No. 17 on the third floor, I'd better call you brother, hehe, brother wait for me at the hotel, I have something to do at night This is 500 yuan, and the 300 yuan just now, you take it first, and there will be a special car to take us to Yongxiu County later, if you have any luggage at the residence, brother, pack it up and take it with you.”

"How can there be any luggage?" Zhu Ganglie smiled wryly, but after thinking about it, Zhu Ganglie was secretly happy, saying that this junior is amazing, there is a special car to pick him up, and he can even get a room in the best hotel in Liushi. It seems that he really found it A rich younger brother.

Qin Feng was in a mess of joy in his heart: This is really a pie that fell from the sky. Zhu Ganglie has worked hard for more than 20 years of true energy. If he doesn't absorb all his 'air locks', he will have no strength.It's like doing good deeds and getting cheap again. It's fun.

With a good mood, the little Taoist rushed all the way to the municipal party committee compound, asked Wu Jin on duty for directions, and soon found Mayor Ye's house, but when he saw the person who opened the door, Qin Feng's good mood was not good... …

"It's you!?"

"It's you!?" Qin Feng also shouted quite unexpectedly.