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"Zixiao, Bixiu and Ling, look at Wudang from a distance and look at Wanren; the jade law and Jinke police policy, and the true meaning of Geng's awareness of all living beings"

This is a couplet written by her grandfather himself. Of course, the original text existed hundreds of years ago, but it was rewritten and engraved and hung here.

This is the Parents Hall at the rear and top of Zixiao Palace. On the shrine in the middle of the hall, the statues of the parents of Zhenwu God are enshrined, that is, the statues of Jingle King Mingzhen and Queen Shansheng Qiongzhen.

Avalokitesvara is enshrined in the left shrine, and Sanxiao Empress and Songzi Empress are enshrined in the right shrine.

There are statues of Taoism and Buddhism here, and it is about a broad and broad, there is no dispute between sects.

After all, Zixiao Palace does not require tourists to offer incense, let alone worship Buddha.

In other words, the teachings don't care much about this matter-the so-called evil intentions, there is no benefit in letting you burn incense;

This couplet can be seen in many Taoist temples, usually pasted in front of Wang Lingguan.

Wang Lingguan is the head of the Taoist Lingguan, the head of the 36 generals of the Thunder Division, and is also one of the Thunder Gods.

So if they were not forced to help, these handsome Taoist priests would really like to take a nap at noon, rather than deal with kicking the hall here...

Ye Tianxin snorted, and wiped his forehead wet with sweat, and his face was also bruised: "It's man-made, don't say anything is fate!"

"Hey... The environment is created by the heart, and it will be easier to take a step back."

"I came back just to see the true biography of each family. How could I stop here? If I don't fight here in Zixiao Palace, will I still fight next time I go to Mount Qingcheng? Will I still fight when I go to Emei? Everyone is very talkative , that means it’s hard for everyone to talk!”

The khaki-colored senior sister stroked her chin, thoughtfully: "It's not unreasonable..."

"So please! Stop talking so much nonsense!"

"Come back and take a rest first, so as not to talk about wheel wars, do you want energy gel?"

The khaki-colored senior took out her backpack, took out an unbranded energy gel and threw it to her: "The army uses it, with ginsenoside added, it's very good."

Ye Tianxin wasn't afraid that the other party would give her some anesthetics and laxatives, so she would eat it as soon as she tore it open, and then began to adjust her breath and regain her breath.

Several other young people hurriedly pulled the khaki-colored senior sister aside, waibi waibi waibibabu.

"Sister Zhuang, can you do it?"

"That's right, if it doesn't work, call someone again—this guy came out of nowhere, just like Nan Murong, he used the same method to return to the other body, and started to use your moves and attacks halfway through the fight. You fight, it's hard to do!"

Ye Tianxin's learning ability is unparalleled, so much so that challenging the true biography of various schools is more like an exchange and learning plan formulated by her master.

After this round, you can basically make up for your shortcomings, and you can officially become a generation of grandmasters.

As for whether hitting the young ones will lead to the old ones—do you think there is an old one behind her?

Besides, in the new generation of exchanges, if you can't win, it can be said that you are not good at learning. At most, you can go back and get more training.

But when the old fights the young, it is only right and proper if they win. If they fail to win, they will become a laughingstock.

The khaki-colored senior sister scratched her face: "I didn't fight, how do I know if I can win, but what does the master say? How good is she?"

"Half-step master!"

"Wow, isn't it... She is really only 18 years old? When she was born, she appeared in the double form of a tiger and a crane?"

"I'm not going either—but you saw that everyone was beaten badly."

"It's because you didn't work hard. After learning a little bit of kung fu, you feel that you are a young hero. If nothing else, just you, brother, go to the film crew to be a martial artist and tease your little sister, right?"

"Ah this..."

"Hey, you guys, you learn one by one and don't study hard, practice but don't practice hard, people are more talented than you and work harder than you, it's hard not to win."

"Don't say it, don't say it, it's too bitter—"

"I'll give it a try. It's probably a tie. Is it too much?"

"Speaking of junior sister, there is something I wanted to ask you a long time ago."

"what's up?"

"Why do you fight whoever you fight, and you end up hitting each other until you hit a tie? It's a [-]-[-] God of War, right?"

"Because that's all I can do!"

"It's a tie against a third-rate guy who practices external kung fu, and a tie with a second-rate master who practices internal kung fu. You're also a tie against a first-rate master like your younger brother. Now here comes a half-step master—— You are still tied, is there something wrong?"

"Maybe my progress is just in line with the opponent, and they have been fighting for so long today, and have played six games. I call it a barely tied."

"Hmm... it kind of makes sense."

"Okay, okay, I have to go back to prepare for the start of school after I'm done. You can entertain people well later. You can't say that our Zixiao Palace is rude. A tie is not a win, but a loss. Understand? Not only polite Send her down the mountain, and you have to give her a name, lest Qingcheng or Emei not welcome her."

"That's right! Why can they be fine if we get beaten up?"

The khaki-colored senior gave a few more instructions, and then turned around to communicate with Ye Tianxin. The words were sincere and gentle, and the two sides also exchanged contact information.

That is to say, it is difficult for anyone to feel bad for such a guy. Khaki-senpai has a natural affinity, and more importantly, her words and deeds are quite gentlemanly.

"Senior Brother, do you think Senior Sister can win if she works hard? She is sure to draw!"

"I can't win." Looking at the back of the khaki-colored senior, the oldest senior brother pulled the wound on the corner of his mouth and covered his mouth in pain: "Oh my teeth... I can't win, Ah Xin always won when I was young, but At that time, everyone was a child, eager to win, and whoever won didn't like anyone, but if someone always lost, they would be looked down upon, and then slowly, she was always tied, even with everyone."

"Ah... ah?"

"Heh, when she was 12 years old, I wasn't her opponent anymore—the last time she came back, she seemed to have fought with her master, and it wasn't empty-handed."

"what?!"

"Guess who won?"

"...Could it be Senior Sister?"

"It was a tie—no one won, but then the master changed the sword and the previous one broke."

"Where is the senior sister?"

"Her sword is not broken."

"..."

"Now you know why I had to annoy that little Ye Zi and let her tear down that couplet in our palace, right?"

"In order to call Senior Sister back?"

"Otherwise, she won't come back. When I look at her now, it's like seeing a master. The old god is there every day, and he doesn't care about things at all."

"But the master is the master—could it be that the senior sister—she—wouldn't be able to..."

"Who knows, let me tell you another thing. Your senior sister is not the best when she is empty-handed. She is the best when she uses a gun."

"Gatling with blue flames?"

"That's really powerful... Ah no, it's Leng Weapon's long spear, the king of a hundred soldiers, her grandfather's spear has been passed on to her."

"No. [-] in the weapon list, Overlord Spear?"

"Well, the second-ranked scholar should be overseas. This list has not been updated for many years. Maybe Ah Xin has a chance to regain the second place."

"Why not number one? Speaking of which, Mount Tairuo is number one, what exactly is it?"

"You ask me, who do I ask? Some say it's a sword, some say it's a mace, some even say it's a lightsaber, and I say it's a nuclear bomb!"

The elder brother is a bit sneering at the yearning for the younger brother, but it is understandable, who doesn't have a second year?

He was also keen on these things when he was a child. He once dreamed of walking the rivers and lakes with a sword, and the silver saddle illuminates the white horse rustling like a shooting star.

Then when I grow up, I gradually understand the world, and the times have changed.

Later, he sealed his own sword and became a well-known martial arts finger, and he was quite happy.

When I have no work, I go back to the mountains to be a tour guide, and take care of my younger brothers and sisters. Occasionally, there are crash courses or foreign friends come to learn Kung Fu and teach some routines for health preservation.

If the tourist season is off-season, this situation will happen now—hey, come to kick the hall——Master, it’s very cruel to wake up from a nap, I warn you!

Those who are incapable of kicking the hall are often kicked down the mountain, and those who are capable, such as Xiao Yezi, will not continue after the master has passed, but let the new generation communicate.

Her half-step master was tested by the master, and it is simply a blow to dimensionality reduction in the new generation!

But the master is in a good mood, cheerful and free of pressure, and doesn't seem to be worried that the door couplet of Zixiao Palace will be taken apart.

The younger brother was thinking about the Jianghu that didn't exist, and his eyes were full of light: "You said that if the Tairuo Mountain Sword was born again, and then competed with the scholar's life-threatening sword and the banker's Overlord Spear, what kind of event would it be! Really! Master, sword light, sword shadow, decisive battle on the top of the Forbidden City—Swipe, Swipe, Flying Immortal! The purple energy is coming from the east!”

"Now it's a society ruled by law. Guns are the fastest for fighting and killing. These lists are all old records, just legends in the world. What do you say that weapons are ranked first in the list? You might as well get an Olympic gold medal." Come to honor your ancestors."

"That's right... even the master can't stop the bullets, alas, Jiang Hu..."

The light in the younger brother's eyes is gone, it is obvious that the reality is skinny, the traditional martial arts Bajiquan can't beat the traditional martial arts Bayi Bar.

"Master is not completely unstoppable, but one or two shots are really useless. He has a whole magazine... Do you know why a magazine has thirty rounds?"

"In order to balance weight and firepower? Could it be to deal with peerless masters?"

"No, it's because there are an average of [-] people in a class in North America."

"You are in hell to the point where Taoist ancestors are going to slap you!"

"Hahaha, I'm just kidding—hey, look! It's fighting! Come on! Come on, Xin! Hit her—kick her!"

"Hey! Brother, both of them are Ah Xin!"

"That's right... Come on, Ah Xin with big breasts!"

"...Brother, they are all looking at you."

"Forehead……"

"She, they stopped fighting, what do you mean?"

"..."

"She—they're here!"

"Run, silly boy!"

255-It's the taste of a copy! (lick

It was three days before Aliya saw the khaki-colored senior Zhuang Cixin again.

In the past few days, Aliya ate, slept, and ate. Every day, the school cafeteria is at three o'clock and one line, and she doesn't care about the company's affairs at all.

What?The full attendance of a small store clerk in Alilai who didn't want to be named?

The boss doesn't need any attendance - never let the boss clock in!

"The welcome party, do you have any performances to perform? We are going to choose a few shows for our theater!"

"But I don't know anything." Aliya said in her heart that it was a reserved item for the campus goddess, singing, playing the piano, dancing and so on.

If you go by yourself, at most there will be a poem recitation—the kind of Liang’s kind—or Man Jianghong.

The khaki-colored senior sister nodded: "That's it, then I'll ask someone else, oh yes, this is for you."

As he spoke, the other party handed over a small can, the size of a fist, and the packaging looked like a cat can, but in fact it seemed to be tea.

"what is this?"

"The tea from a relative's side weighed [-] catties. It's pretty good. Let everyone try it."

As she said that, she lit up her pockets, indicating that there are still quite a lot in it, and she is going to find the teachers to give gifts.

"Fourth year, senior year, I'm going to have a relationship."

Aliya watched the back of the khaki-colored senior sister leave, weighed the can in her hand, thoughtfully.

Get involved?If the other party needs to make connections, then no one from the School of Economics can survive under the hands of the teachers.

There is always such a kind of student who is the treasure in the eyes of the teacher, who is afraid of breaking if held in the hand and melted in the mouth.

The khaki-colored senior sister is such a model. Going to the academic building is like going back to my own home. Everyone has a good relationship with her from the old to the small.

There was even a campus legend in the past that she was so popular that she asked for leave for something. Once everyone thought she was absent from class, eighteen people got up and called out her name.

As a result, the lecturer pushed the glasses and asked if it was possible that this was a trap. A certain guy had asked him for leave in advance.

After a while, An Lele ran over to find Aliya: "Miss, is there any way to adjust the class?"

"what happened?"

"I want to follow you. How can I not take these classes? Can I take the exam?"

"No, but if there is a relevant professional qualification certificate for the final exam, these courses can be exempted from the exam and directly counted as excellent."

Aliya dismissed An Lele's idea of ​​being a little tail all day long, how safe she is in school.