Fish swimming around the world

And the old Taoist priest walked up to a person as if strolling in the courtyard, and tapped his Tanzhong point with one finger.

Then the person slowly turned around, and somehow walked up to the other person, and lightly tapped the Baihui point on the top of his head with his finger.

Then he came to the third person with his hands behind his back, clasped his middle finger with his thumb, and flicked it on the person's seal.

Then he turned around, seemed to take one step, or walked a few steps. Anyway, he didn't know whether it was fast or slow, and came to the fourth person. He lifted the person's arm with one hand, and poked the other person's arm with the callus of the other hand. That man's armpit.

Finally, when he came to the fifth person, he seemed to have thought about it for a while, stretched out his index finger, and stabbed that person's pubic area.

After completing all this, the old Taoist priest turned his head and smiled at Huiming.

Then Huiming's eyes blurred, and everything seemed to have returned to normal, but the five people fell vertically from mid-air to the ground like dumplings.

There are various postures, but they can't move, and I don't know if they are dead or something.

Huiming shook his head vigorously before he regained consciousness. He opened his mouth wide and looked around in disbelief: "Uncle... what happened just now?"

Huitong said: "Uncle, I can only look at the Qi. When I see their Qi, just lock it. Then look at where their Qi is, go over and poke it."

"Huh? Aren't you looking for luck?"

Huitong thought for a while: "Zhenqi is also Qi."

Haha, Huiming almost lost his mind: "Then are they dead?"

Huitong slowly shook his head: "I can't die, my power is broken."

Huiming's jaw almost dropped. Just a slow-motion knock, flick, and poke destroyed five great masters?

"...Master...Uncle Master...what kind of skill is this?"

"Hmm, um... I just need to look at the Qi, just get it right. It's a bit complicated to talk about, I'll talk about it later. Oops - I haven't moved my hands and feet in decades, so I'm a little stiff..."

Huiming:......

I once heard that this uncle was a lazy guy who didn't move for ten years. He did everything slowly and leisurely. The master said that this guy typically lay on the beach for three and a half years, relying solely on the big waves to turn him over. kind of

If it wasn't to cooperate with me this time, I wouldn't be acting here. It must be quite difficult for him to pretend to be a normal person these days - after all, normal people have a lot of activity.

Fortunately, he is a master uncle after all. It seems that he will no longer be able to sneer at people who say - If I dare to be called second in the world, no one will dare to say that I am the best in the world. Anyway, I have never seen such a person. Bragging.

Just like this one, Wangqi can actually see the doorway? Isn’t this thing just a fortune teller?

And what was that slow motion just now? Has time stopped on the Kesai? Ultraman's restraint halo? Or Einstein's theory of relativity?

Haha, the world is not simple, I am too young...

——

After leaving Dafo Mountain, this uncle seemed to be returning to his lazy nature. He did everything slowly and was too lazy to take care of many things.

The five wood carvings and clay sculptures were thrown to Huiming. What do you like, don't ask me.

The little Taoist tilted his head and looked at the five, raised and lowered his hands, collected all the valuables, and stuffed them into the already bulging bundle.

Huitong couldn't help but said: "It's almost done, you are a financial fan."

Huiming said: "Mosquitoes are still meat no matter how small they are. How can the Venerable have nothing good in him? You don't know that my nephew has been spending a lot of money recently."

Huitong was too lazy to pay attention to him, while the little Taoist priest shook his head and sighed: "There is no need to ask anything, it's just a pity, I can still use it if I haven't broken the skill..."

He turned his head towards Huitong, who was leaning on the stone: "Can you be gentler next time?"

Huitong waved the fly whisk: "Next time? No next time. Uncle Master's eyelids are fighting. He wishes he could go back to the mountain and sleep right away."

Huiming rolled his eyes and looked at the five guys with a cold expression on their lips: "You can't blame me, murderers will always be killed..."

A strange short needle suddenly appeared from a strange ring on his finger...

Huitong saw him coming back and said, "Boy, you are quite murderous."

"Everyone wants to slay demons. It wouldn't be a big deal if we don't lose a few righteous men who slay demons."

"What happened to your ring?"

Huitong looked at the bronze ring on his finger with some doubts.

Huiming smiled: "It's just a poisonous needle."

"You're quite vicious at a young age..."

Huiming chuckled, is this sinister? I also have to say that if you hadn't directly destroyed my gong, I would still be able to reap some benefits...

"Okay, that's enough for now, what's next?"

"Is something wrong?" Huiming was stunned: "No, this is just the beginning."

Huitong was unhappy at the time: "What else are you going to do? I'm so sleepy."

Huiming stuck out his tongue: "Don't you just want to sleep? This is the closest to Dafo Mountain, so why not go back and sleep."

"You want to go back?" Huitong was shocked, and was mostly awake from sleep.

Huiming narrowed his eyes and said: "How can such a fun thing as the Demon Slaying Conference be ignored at the beginning? I deliberately led them to take action just to test something. After finally succeeding, we can't just let it go. Originally I don’t have an excuse yet. This time I can justly escape and seek asylum.”

"I'm not going!"

Huitong groaned a little angrily.

Huiming hurriedly coaxed: "Uncle Master, it's different where you sleep? Besides, you said that there is also Buddhist luck in Dafoshan. You haven't seen it thoroughly yet. Let's take another look. I promise, all you need to do is sleep and look at your breath. You don’t need to take action until the critical moment.”

Huitong felt like he had fallen into a mud pit.

He was just thinking about it. His senior brother hadn't come back yet. If something happened to this kid, with his temper, wouldn't he have trouble sleeping for many years?

Confusing——

"... We agreed that I won't play double game with you this time, you can walk by yourself."

"Yes, yes, don't worry, basically don't worry about anything, I promise."

...

Sima Linfeng and the other two were discussing in the Buddhist hall, when suddenly a monk came in and said, "Master, then... the little master is back."

The three of them were startled, and Huang Sanqi immediately said, "Back? How did he come back?"

The little monk didn't seem to understand why he asked that, so he said, "The little master said he was attacked, and the uncle fought desperately to protect him and escaped back."

Sima Linfeng was shocked, "Where is he now? Is the little master injured?"

The little monk said, "Master Huitong is unconscious, but Master Huiming is fine, and has been arranged in the room where he lived before."

Master Cihang waved his hand to signal him to leave, and the three of them looked at each other, and they could see the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Sima Linfeng immediately said: "Didn't they say it was foolproof? How did they escape back?"

Huang Sanqi's face was solemn: "Not good, I underestimated them. The old Taoist priest is the junior brother of Dragon Tiger Heavenly Master. I'm afraid he has hidden his cultivation."