Martial arts fairy machine

Chapter 219
It is said that the Buddha has forty teeth, all of which are equal. There is no such thing as front teeth. They are as flat as snow, bright white and clean, sharp as a blade, and as strong as a diamond. The teeth are neither thick nor thin, and the density between them is close to nanometers Nothing will be tolerated,
And Dai Wusheng has 37 teeth. He doesn't know what kind of appearance it is, but 38 teeth are the appearance of an Arhat, and 39 are the appearance of a Bodhisattva.

It stands to reason that if you want to grow 38 teeth, you have to cultivate to the Arhat of the Four Fruits, and you will have no surplus after all. What an interesting tooth!
The Sichuan-Tibet line is not stable, and rocks often collapse, and mudslides rush down from the mountains, submerging the road, causing natural disasters and blocking the road.

There are also dangerous places, full of rockfall horrors, and there is no guarantee that a huge boulder will suddenly roll down from the top of the mountain, smashing the road down, or smashing you into a meatloaf.

There is also a cliff on one side and an abyss on the other. The road is narrow. If you drive fast, you will fall into the ditch if you can't stop. You can often see the sign of falling rocks. Walking here, there is no other skill, only cautious and slow.

On these road sections, Dai Wu would not take the road of motor vehicles, but climbed to the top of the mountain, and temporarily stopped the pilgrimage according to local conditions, so as not to move too much and let the loose rocks fall down, which would be no fun.

Appreciating the beautiful scenery along the way, feeling the various changes of nature, Dai Wufeng eats and sleeps in the open, with the heaven and the earth as companions, feels the subtle changes of nature, comprehends life, forges the strength of character, and feels refreshed physically and mentally.

On this day, Dai Wu entered the city and lived in the mountains for a long time. As soon as he entered the city, he felt too human, sneezed repeatedly, and couldn't stand the mundane atmosphere.

The originally pure cells in the body were immediately surrounded by bacteria as soon as they came into contact with the mundane air, but within a day, Dai Wu was assimilated, and he no longer had the bland breath of a person born in this world, except for his bright eyes, no different from ordinary people .

When worshiping in the city, the return rate is absolutely [-]%. Many people will point and point and talk about it. In addition, Dai Wu's attire is no different from a beggar. After a while, there are many people around him.

Some people specifically blocked the road in front of Dai Wu, and pretended to throw him a few dollars for him to pick up as alms.

Dai Wu ignored it and didn't speak, just stood there quietly, waiting for the man to get out of the way before continuing his pilgrimage.

But more people will not come up to disturb, just stand in the distance, put their hands together, make a bow to Dai Wu, express the respect in their hearts, not everyone can be a pilgrim, without great perseverance, without great Courage, you may not even be able to kneel down.

When meeting such a person, Dai Wu would return the salute with a smile and a nod.

Even if there was a person bowing to him behind him, Dai Wu obviously didn't see him, but he would turn around, stand still, and return the salute to that person.

This kind of behavior often makes those people look surprised, and the eyes they look at Dai Wu become different, there are obviously no eyes on the back of the head!

Looking at every movement of Dai Wu's kneeling and worshiping, I feel that it has profound meaning and endless aftertaste, as if meeting a wise man, every move is the way!

That night, when Dai Wu was in the corner of the square, just as he set up his small tent and was about to feed himself with dry food, he saw a figure approaching in the distance.

It was a young man, without saying a word, he nodded his head to the ground and kowtowed to Dai Wu, this is the highest etiquette in the world.

But when the young man raised his head, he saw that Dai Wu was already sitting in the tent, obviously he did not accept his salute.

"Master, disciple Kang Cheng, I would like to ask you to teach me the way of cultivation." The young man knelt on the ground and wanted to kowtow to Dai Wu again.

But he was supported by Dai Wu, making him unable to knock down.

"I'm a mortal, how can I know how to practice?" This is already the fifth person Dai Wu met who wanted to ask him how to practice.

"Master, you can know what's going on behind you without even looking at it during the day. You must have supernatural powers. I beg you to have mercy and teach your disciples!"

Cannes is only 15 years old, but he speaks very well. His knowledge is far beyond his age. He is not a child of ordinary people.

Looking at the young man kneeling on the ground, all fours on the ground, bowing his head, Dai Wu's eyes were calm, and he knew in his heart that this young man was sincerely studying, but you just want to learn my skills with just a few words, how can it be so easy, think Just kneel down!
Dai Wu ignored him, went back to his small tent, closed his eyes and meditated.

In the blink of an eye, the night passes and the sun rises.

In the winter morning, the cold wind blows on people's faces like a knife stabbing a sword. People who wear less clothes dare not go out for fear of being frozen.

Cannes knelt down all night, his body was unconscious, his hands and feet were cold, his face was bloodless, his eyebrows were covered with frost, his teeth were fighting unnaturally, and the clothes touching the ground were frozen into lumps, stick to.

This is because Cannes has kung fu, and his physical fitness is far beyond that of ordinary people. If given to an ordinary person, he would be able to freeze him to death overnight!
Dai Wu opened his eyes and looked at the child seriously for the first time.

Like the four in front, Dai Wu ignored them and knelt for at most 2 minutes. Seeing that Dai Wu didn't mean to teach him, he left directly, and even sneered, how could he be sincere.

It was already eight o'clock in the morning, and there were quite a few pedestrians coming and going, but anyone who saw Dai Wu sitting upright there, and a kneeling young man outside his small tent, all had expressions of astonishment.

Especially the uncles and aunts, who were quite puzzled, began to persuade Cancheng, "What are you doing, kneeling to beggars is fun, get up quickly, and be careful not to freeze you."

Many people persuaded him, but Cannes did not move.

After a while, there was already a group of people around here, and there were rumors everywhere, some said that Cannes was pitiful, some said that Dai Wu was cruel, and some cursed.

At this time, a woman squeezed in from the periphery of the crowd, saw Kang Cheng kneeling on the ground, shivering from the cold, and cried out, "Xiaocheng, what's wrong with you, mom has been looking for you all night!" , why are you kneeling here!"

After finishing speaking, he went to help Kangcheng, only to find that his son's body was already frozen, touching his clothes was like touching ice, it was so cold, and at this moment in Kangcheng, the breath was weak, and his eyes could no longer be opened, as if People who were about to die were frozen overnight and suffered greatly.

"Come to the tent, I have something to tell you" Dai Wu said rarely.

When Kang Cheng heard this, he immediately became excited, but his body was already at the end of his strength, and he was alive enough not to be frozen to death. Let alone in the tent, he found it extremely difficult to even move his fingers.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dai Wu finished speaking, Cannes's mother, Kang Man, immediately became furious and shouted: "You old and immortal beggar, you made my son kneel all night?"

Hearing this, Dai Wu didn't say anything back, just packed up the tent, put it behind his back, and prepared to leave without saying a word.

(End of this chapter)