[Wanderer Han Bai: I give up, the bastard has become the scapegoat! All the bad things Shi Zhongyu did in the past were pinned on him, and he can’t even explain it. ]
[White-haired Willow Shaking Branches: Tsk tsk, the suffering bastard, the romantic and happy Shi Zhongyu. ]
[Quick Net Zhang San: Is this the benefit of having someone who looks like you? If you do something bad, others will take the responsibility, so cool! ]
[Gao Yanan, the female swordsman of Qingfeng: Think about it the other way around, in this case, when the other person does something bad, you will also be implicated. ~]
[Yu Zhenzi of Tiejianmen: Although the bastard took the blame for Shi Zhongyu, it is not without benefits, at least that little girlfriend named Ding Yan, just…]
[Ding Xiu: Very smooth~]
[Yu Zhenzi of Tiejianmen: That’s right! That’s the taste, heroes think alike. 】
[Wudang He Ehua: Zhan Fei is a Xiang master after all. His wife was taken by Shi Zhongyu. He dared not speak out and only dared to attack him. 】
[Wudang He Ehua: From this, it can be seen that Shi Zhongyu’s status in Changle Gang is really high. He is not the kind of leader who is respected on the surface but secretly sidelined. 】
[Wudang He Ehua: I wonder, what kind of favor did Shi Zhongyu do to Changle Gang, why can he be so popular? 】
[Yang Guo: I feel that it is not because Shi Zhongyu has done a favor to Changle Gang. There must be some unspeakable reasons. 】
[Yang Guo: Otherwise, the people of Changle Gang would not have remained silent and silent. 】
[Wudang He Ehua: It makes sense! 】
While everyone was discussing, their eyes were fixed on the live broadcast.
The bastard was possessed by evil spirits and was in a very bad situation.
At this moment, Zhan Fei came to take advantage of the situation. How could he break the situation?
While the audience was curious, they couldn’t help but worry for the bastard.
……
In the picture.
After Zhan Fei made a lot of harsh remarks, he brought up his "Iron Sand Palm" skills of more than 20 years, and with all his strength, he hit the bastard’s "Tan Zhong Point" with one palm.
However, the result was shocking.
The bastard didn’t die after this palm strike, but Zhan Fei’s right arm was broken, and his body fell out of the window and fainted immediately.
It turned out that the hot and cold in the dog’s body attacked from both inside and outside, and it was extremely painful. Zhan Fei’s heavy palm was just right at the right time, just hitting the yin and yang power of the dog’s eight yin meridians and eight yang meridians into one, blending with each other, and there was no difference between cold and hot breath.
The dog’s power suddenly increased, so that Zhan Fei was knocked out of the window.
But the dog didn’t know all this.
He just felt that he went from being hot and cold to being cool, and his limbs were indescribably comfortable.
As the blood stasis in his body was sprayed out, the dog immediately felt refreshed, not only physically strong, but also his brain became more sensitive.
[Feng Xinglie of the Evil Sect: Damn, this is the son of destiny! Envy and jealousy! 】
[Cold Rakshasa Xue Bing: Zhan Fei didn’t strike early or late, but just when the bastard needed help the most, he just happened to strike at the most critical position. ]
[Cold Rakshasa Xue Bing: In the end, not only did he fail to kill the bastard, but he also helped the bastard survive the death crisis, greatly increased the bastard’s power, and injured himself by the way. ]
[Cold Rakshasa Xue Bing: Sure enough, the protagonist’s halo is invincible. I was worried about the bastard just now. ]
[Fang Shiyu: Hehe, Xie Yanke spent six years planning to kill the bastard. ]
[Fang Shiyu: In the end, the bastard was not only safe and sound, but also got a blessing in disguise. If Xie Yanke saw it, he might be angry to death on the spot! ]
[Five Poison Sect Leader Lan Fenghuang: What is this called? Man’s plans are not as good as God’s plans, and human power cannot defeat destiny! 】
Man’s plans are not as good as God’s, and human power cannot defeat destiny.
This sentence really speaks out the audience’s voice.
It’s really because the process of the mongrel’s misfortune is too outrageous!
He is so lucky that he seems to be God’s own son.
…
In the picture.
Zhan Fei was blown away by the mongrel, making a lot of noise, which immediately alarmed the patrol team.
Bei Haishi and other high-level officials of Changle Gang arrived quickly.
Although Zhan Fei was rescued, he was mentally prepared to commit suicide.
Because once the assassination of the gang leader was exposed, he would be treated as a traitor.
And the Changle Gang has a set of tortures for traitors that can make life worse than death.
However, to Zhan Fei’s surprise, when faced with the inquiries of Bei Haishi and others, the mongrel actually lied and concealed the past for him.
Everyone saw that the bastard was fine, so they left without asking further questions.
Only Bei Haishi saw that the bastard looked strange, and was worried about his health, so he reached out to feel his pulse.
As a result, just as Bei Haishi’s three fingers pressed on the bastard’s wrist, his arm suddenly shook violently, half of his body was numb, and his fingers were shaken apart.
Bei Haishi was shocked, his face showed joy, and he shouted: "Congratulations, Boss, congratulations, this peerless magic skill has finally been mastered."
The bastard was puzzled and asked: "What… what peerless magic skill?"
Bei Haishi thought that he didn’t want others to know, so he didn’t mention it anymore, saying: "Yes, I am talking nonsense, please don’t be offended, Boss."
He bowed slightly and left the room.
In the room, apart from the bastard, there were only Zhan Fei and Shi Jian left.
Zhan Fei thought that the bastard wanted to torture him.
Shi Jian thought so too, and immediately pleaded for Zhan Fei, saying that even if he was going to kill him, he should kill him quickly.
The bastard was confused because he had no intention of killing Zhan Fei.
On the contrary, the bastard wanted to find a stick to fix Zhan Fei’s bones.
The bastard grabbed a chair, and because he had just completed his magic skills, he didn’t know how to use enough force, and directly broke one of the chair legs.
Then he walked towards Zhan Fei with the chair leg.
Zhan Fei was terrified when he saw this, and thought ofA punishment called "open-mouthed smile" in the gang——
Use a wooden stick to push into the prisoner’s mouth, from the throat to the stomach, but he can’t die immediately, which is extremely painful.
Zhan Fei thought that the bastard was going to torture him with the chair legs, and he was so scared that he slapped the bastard with one palm.
Unexpectedly, the bastard easily grabbed his hand, making him half numb and unable to struggle.
Then, the bastard began to reconnect Zhan Fei’s broken bones.
[Xiao Han Shan Yan Wenrou: Have you noticed that the people in this Xiakezhou like to make up their own minds? ]
[Liu Fen Ban Tang Lei Chun: Indeed. From Zhou Mu of Jin Daozhai who appeared at the beginning, to Shi Qing and his wife, Xie Yanke, Mi Hengye, Bei Haishi and others, and then to Shi Jian and Zhan Fei. 】
[Lei Chun of Liufenbantang: Almost everyone who appears is suspicious. They don’t ask questions clearly and assume that things should be the way they are. 】
[Lei Chun of Liufenbantang: So, a series of misunderstandings occurred. 】
[Wang Xiaoshi of Jinfengxiyulou: Haha, everyone is imagining things, except the bastard. 】
[Lu Xiaofeng of Four Eyebrows: The bastard is sincere to everyone. He speaks when he has something to say and asks when he has questions. Naturally, he doesn’t need to imagine. 】
[Hua Manlou: This is the heart of a child. 】
The audience was speechless and amused.
The bastard with a heart of a child is like an alien among those people.
It doesn’t fit in.
And it is particularly dazzling.
……
The picture continues to play.
Zhan Fei was surprised to see that the bastard was really reconnecting his broken bones.
After a while, the bastard finished his work and smiled, "Great, I tied you up very well, much better than when I tied Ah Huang’s broken leg."
Zhan Fei was still in doubt, and couldn’t help asking, "Who is Ah Huang?"
"Ah Huang is my dog, but unfortunately he is gone." The bastard told the truth.
Zhan Fei was furious and said sternly, "A good man can be killed but not humiliated. If you want to kill me, just kill me. How can you treat me like a beast?"
The bastard hurriedly said, "No, no! I just mentioned it. Don’t be angry, brother. I said something wrong and I apologize to you."
As he said that, he clasped his fists and bowed.
Zhan Fei didn’t believe the bastard at all. He just thought that the bastard was pretending to apologize and was actually torturing him in various ways.
The two of them were entangled for a while, and finally, Shi Jian pushed Zhan Fei out of the room, and the matter came to an end.
The bastard laughed: "This man is quite interesting. He keeps saying that I want to kill him, as if I love killing people the most and am a big bad guy."
It was the first time that Shi Jian saw the leader being kind, and he couldn’t help but feel happy in his heart, and smiled: "Of course you are a good person, a very good person. It is a good person who robbed someone’s wife and broke up someone’s couple…"
Speaking of the end, his tone was quite bitter.
But under the accumulated prestige of the leader, he didn’t dare to be too presumptuous after all, and stopped talking here. (See the violent and cool littleTalk about it, go to Faloo Novel Network! )
Dog Bastard asked curiously: "You said I robbed someone’s wife? How did I rob her? What did I do with her?"
Shi Jian said angrily: "You are a good person, but you still say these dirty words? You can’t pretend to be serious for a moment, and the fox tail is exposed in the blink of an eye. I said, good young master, you have to pretend to be a good person, thank you for pretending for a while."
Dog Bastard didn’t understand her words at all, and asked: "You…what did you say? Why did I rob his wife? I just don’t understand, please teach me!"
Dog Bastard felt that his whole body seemed to be full of energy, and his eyes were bright.
Shi Jian was shocked and kept backing away.
In the past, the gang leader also wanted to touch her, and she threatened to die to keep her innocence.
At this time, seeing the wild beast-like violent expression in the eyes of the bastard, he dared not speak again, his heart was pounding, and he said in a trembling voice: "Master, your body has not… not recovered, or… you should rest for a while."
The bastard asked back: "I rest for a while, and after my body recovers, what will happen?"
Shi Jian’s face flushed, and he turned and ran away.
When he stepped out of the door, he heard the bastard muttering to himself: "I really don’t understand many things. Alas, you seem to be afraid of me."
[Yangzhou Shuanglong Kou Zhong: Haha, it’s too difficult for a bastard who is not understood by anyone! It’s aggrieved. ]
[Qu Feiyan: The bastard is also a god! He speaks the most sincere words with the most innocent heart, but in the ears of others, it is full of the smell of a lewd thief. No wonder Shi Jian was scared away. ]
[Cheng Shifei: Gou Ge really doesn’t know anything. He doesn’t even know what to do after robbing his wife back. ]
[Xiong Niangzi: Gou Bastard had seen a woman named his mother before he was thirteen years old. After that, he was taken to Motian Cliff by Xie Yanke. He had no chance to get in touch with women. It’s normal that he doesn’t know anything. ]
[Xiong Niangzi: But some things can be learned without a teacher. As long as you get in touch with them more, you will naturally understand them. ]
[Moyin Bian Bufu: It seems that this great task still has to fall on Ding Dang. ]
[Qiong Xiong Jiye Yun Zhonghe: Sister-in-law, you’ve worked hard! Hiss! ]
[Daming An Ning Princess: I think Ah Huang is the funniest. It’s everywhere in Gou Bastard’s mouth. Gou Bastard compares everyone he sees with it. 】
[Qiu Fengwu of Peacock Villa: In the eyes of the bastard, there are probably only three kinds of people in this world: those who are stronger than Ah Huang, those who are the same as Ah Huang, and those who are not as good as Ah Huang. 】
[Qiu Fengwu of Peacock Villa: Ah Huang is the benchmark for the bastard to judge people. 】
[Lai Yaoer, the genius doctor: Although your summary makes sense, why do I feel that you are scolding everyone? 】
[Qiu Fengwu of Peacock Villa: … Boomerang kills me! 】
…
When the bastard was confused, he saw the clay figurine on the table and picked it up to play with it.
Unexpectedly, he had just completed his magic skills and could not restrain his strength, nor did he know how strong he was.
Just like usualWith a gentle pinch, the powder, oil paint and mud base wrapped around the clay figure fell off one after another.
Seeing that the clay figure was damaged by himself, the bastard felt very sorry.
He immediately peeled off all the clay powder on the clay figure, revealing a naked puppet inside.
The puppet was covered with a layer of tung oil and painted with black lines, but there were no acupuncture points.
It was exquisitely carved, with a lifelike face, open mouth in a laughing state, hands holding belly, and a very funny expression, completely different from the original clay figure.
The bastard was very curious and peeled off the clay powder and oil paint on the rest of the clay figures one by one.
In the end, he got 18 puppets with different expressions, some happy, some sad, some crying, some laughing.
The bastard found that the exercise lines on the puppet were completely different from those painted on the clay figure. He found it interesting and practiced accordingly.
And this practice brought another great opportunity!
It turned out that the puppets were painted with a set of "Arhat Subduing Demons Magical Skills" created by the senior monks of the Shaolin School.
Each puppet is an Arhat.
This magic skill is the culmination of the internal skills of Buddhism, and it is extremely profound and subtle.
But it is also extremely difficult to practice.
Just the first step of focusing the mind and returning to the origin requires all worldly concerns and distractions to be eliminated. Not one person out of 100,000 can do it.
Smart people always have many thoughts, but if they are dull, they cannot figure out the various changes in the myriad of things.
The monk who created this magic skill knew that there were few people in the world who were both smart and simple.
Although there are many monks in the Buddhist world who have good roots and have achieved the state of not being tainted by material desires, if they practice this magical skill, they will inevitably be "attached to martial arts" wholeheartedly, which will become a major obstacle to the actual realization of Buddhism.
Buddhism calls "greed, anger, and ignorance" the three poisons. Greed for money and lust is greed, and indulging in Zen joy and martial arts is also greed.
Therefore, the monk applied clay powder and oil paint on the wooden arhat, and painted the authentic Shaolin internal skills entry way.
In this way, people in the future can avoid practicing the wooden arhat without knowing their own abilities, and lose their lives in vain, or leave the Buddhist path.
After the Shaolin monk passed away, this set of clay figurines passed through the hands of eleven people.
All these eleven people knew that the clay figurines were rare treasures in the martial arts world, and they were all trembling with fear, protecting them thoroughly, and thinking and deliberating.
Unfortunately, the clay figurine was not damaged, and the wooden Arhat did not appear.
Everything they did was in vain.
In the end, all eleven people died with regrets, and brought a big doubt in their hearts into the loess.
The Great Compassion Old Man was the twelfth, and he was also not immune to the world.
Until the clay figurine fell into the hands of the dog bastard and was accidentally damaged by him.
What’s more, the dog bastard was talented and young. He lived in the mountains all his life, knew nothing about worldly affairs, and was extremely simple.
This is exactly in line with the training requirements of "Arhat Subduing Demon Magic" to be both smart and simple.
Fortunately, the dog bastard discovered the secret of the magic skill the day he woke up.
Otherwise, the gang leaderAfter doing it for a long time, he is influenced by what he sees and hears, and all he does is murder and fight.
Even though the mongrel is kind-hearted and untainted by mud, he must have a lot of thoughts in his mind.
When he sees the eighteen wooden arhats again, practicing this magic skill will not only be useless, but also very harmful.
In addition, the mongrel has a balance of water and fire, yin and yang in his body, and his skills are very deep. If he runs this skill according to the route of "Arhat Subduing Demon Magic Skill", all the stagnation will be solved.
Just like the vast lake upstream has accumulated a huge amount of water, "Arhat Subduing Demon Magic Skill" just guides it into the right flow.
As the saying goes: water will come naturally.
The mongrel has been practicing pure yin and pure yang qi for several years, which is like storing water. Now it is "natural".
So, the mongrel can not only practice, but also practice very quickly.
He practiced for a day and a night without sleep, as if in a trance.
And it was in this short day and night that the bastard mastered the rare "Arhat Subduing Demon Magic".
If it were someone else, it would take at least five or six years, or at most several decades, and it would take this long. .
