The Lame Daoist Priest

Chapter 68 - 16-way catcher



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“Tai Chi? Isn’t that something to cultivate yourself?”

Zhang Zixuan smiled and said, “Brother Xiaolong, this is your layman. Tai Chi is an advanced technique, not inferior to the gossip.”

I thought about it for a while, and decided to learn the sixteen-way catcher! Why did you choose this? It’s very simple, because when playing zombies, zombies have no pain at all. If you learn to grasp the grip, plus the flame of my hands, it will definitely play a magical effect! Close combat can burn zombies to death faster!

And it is also a very good choice for dealing with living people. The catcher makes the opponent lose his resistance and will not hurt the opponent. If the gossip serial palm is as fierce as it is performed on TV, it is easy to cause life. In this society ruled by law, it is necessary to go to jail for life, so it is the best choice to capture. . .

In the evening, Zhang Zixuan set up a banquet table, and invited the master of the 16th Road Master, Ma Dehua! He is an old man with gray hair. Although he is seventy-one years old, he walks very calmly. It is not like an old man in his seventies. Since I have already worshipped a teacher, I cannot worship another master, so Ben Zun called him Senior Ma.

Ma Dehua also promised to teach me to grasp the master, this night, I drank a little too much, confusedly called my mother and Xu Xiaoling, and went to bed.

I slept in one of the rooms in Zhang Zixuan Villa.

At about three o’clock the next morning, I woke up, rubbed my head, got dressed, and went out. Senior Ma asked me to wait for him at the door at four o’clock this morning, and taught me the sixteen-way capture.

One hour before the appointed time, I jogged for a while, then returned to the courtyard of the Zhang Zixuan villa, facing the east, lit three sandalwood sticks in the rice bowl, then knelt on the ground, burned three yangfu, knocked three heads, and sat down , His eyes are slightly closed, his body is straight, his tongue is against the upper jaw, and then his hands are placed in a ball shape at Xiadantian, and he breathes with three breaths and one breath.

After voicing for a while, when I heard footsteps approaching, I opened my eyes and found it was Madhua.

It must be said that the name of Madhwa is so amazing that it is as powerful as the name of my master Niu Jintao! It is estimated that the skill is not far behind.

He said with appreciation: “Young people, very hardworking and good.”

“Thanks to Senior Ma for complimenting me. Juniors get up at three o’clock every morning for morning exercises. They have already developed a habit.”

“Well, I think you were vomiting just now, are you practicing internal power?”

“Just practice.”

Old Man Ma glanced at the rice bowl on the ground, and then said righteously: “Zhang Ershao cured my old stubborn illness, which has great gratitude to me, but I have never had a chance to return it. Now he let me teach you Sixteen-way capturers, in return for graciousness, I will give you all my love! “

“Thank you senior.”

“You don’t have to be too polite.” Old man Ma said: “Xiaolong, I have seen your walking posture and found that your arms swing too unnaturally. If you guessed right, you should have heavy arms?”

“Senior has good eyesight!” As I said, I took off my sportswear and exposed the lead on my arm.

“Well, then I ’m going to teach you the catcher now. In fact, the 16-way catcher is very simple, but if you want to master it, it will take some time. All you have to do is to fully understand this set of martial arts and become My instinctive reaction, of course, I will assist you. “Ma said:” Now, try to attack me … “

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The sixteen-way catcher is more powerful than I expected. It is simple and easy to learn, and its power is good. The old man let me attack him with all his strength. At the beginning, I did n’t dare to use too much force, but later I found out that even if I used it With all his strength, he will be subdued by the old man! These 16-way catchers are simply amazing!

Old man Ma ’s martial arts are a family story. It is said that he has been practicing since he was six years old. Now he has been practicing for more than sixty years. He is experienced and has a unique insight into the catcher. What he said is all about experience.

Because of my strong physical fitness and quick instinct, I learned the eighth type of grabber in only two hours, but it was only learning, far from proficiency and proficiency. ratio.

At six o’clock, Zhang Zixuan also came out and moved his body. We chatted and talked, and suddenly talked about the “Plague Incident” in Qingtian City a while ago. His family sent people, but the virus was not detected, and then the plague The incident stopped inexplicably.

I smiled and briefly talked about Qingtian City a few days ago. After listening, they sighed.

In the morning, Zhang Zixuan took me to the pharmacy, grabbed some materials in person, and then came to the back of the pharmacy. I saw a few small stoves on the grass. Zhang Zixuan said that only the stove can bring out the full effect of the medicine.

He was going to decoction me personally!

So, there is no simple one of these family children, all of them are quite deep, and they have a very good idea of ​​buying people. While making a moving look, I secretly thought, what exactly does he want to recruit me to do? In terms of martial arts, I ca n’t compare with the old man ’s hand, and I do n’t understand guns. I only know how to drive ghosts and demons. . .

Although I am not a wise man, I am not stupid. Of course, I will not let Zhang Zixuan decoction me, but let him guide me and fan myself.

In the chat, Zhang Zixuan gradually cut into the topic, and I finally understood his intention to solicit me.

Zhang Zixuan said casually: “Brother Xiaolong, I saw some interesting news a few days ago, saying that a small village in Dongning City became rich overnight because an archaeologist went there to investigate but saw a few The child played mud in the blue and white porcelain bowl of the Ming Dynasty. The archaeologist ’s eyes almost did n’t fly out. After living there for a few days, he found that there were a few antiques in almost every farmer ’s house and asked where they came from. They It ’s said that it ’s an ancestor, but it ’s weird. It ’s just a poor village. Why is there so much preserved antiques? Once the news spread, many antique collectors, small vendors, big families rushed over and wanted Uncover this mysterious veil, huh, huh, I also want to see it recently. “

The blue and white porcelain bowls of the Ming Dynasty are well preserved? Needless to say, it must not have been handed down from the Ming Dynasty, otherwise, after hundreds of years of history, this bowl would have shattered! Therefore, according to my speculation, I am afraid that it is funerary items that have only been excavated in recent years, so they can be preserved so completely.

Zhang Zixuan must have thought of this, so he recruited me. But I was wondering. As Zhang Zixuan, Zhang Zixuan’s family, who had endless money, how could he have such a strong interest in tomb robbing?

Besides, I promised to be a heroine, and I will not steal tombs in the future.

But what Zhang Zixuan liked was my Taoist identity. If I didn’t agree, I would be too ignorant. Alas, life is full of difficult choices.

In order to cure the disease, expedient measures, let’s compromise for a while, go over there to see the situation.

So I said at random: “Since Brother Zhang is very interested in this matter, why not go and find out for yourself?”

Zhang Zixuan pretended to sigh: “Ah, I want to go too, but lack of talents in this area. Last time I went on an adventure with the Chen family, I could see the terrible tomb of the ancient tomb, and the thick yin can kill people. What’s the use of bringing a group of martial arts masters? “

I said “sincerely”: “If Brother Zhang can trust the younger brother, the younger brother is willing to accompany him and do his best to protect him.”

“Okay! The Xiaolong brothers are indeed loyal enough. Since that is the case, we have also turned around in the past, so as not to be caught first, how do you feel about the Xiaolong brothers?”

“Listen to Brother Zhang’s arrangement.” I said with a smile. . .

After dinner, when I was learning the 16th Road Mastery with Madward, my phone suddenly rang and took it out. It turned out that it was Xu Xiaoling, who answered the phone: “Sister Xiaoling, do you miss me?”

“No, I called the wrong number.”

She was mad at me deliberately, and I said with a smile: “Sister Ling, did nothing happen today?”

I mean, did the gang come to seek revenge? Xu Xiaoling is very clever. Of course I know what I mean. She said: “It’s okay. With the elder sister by my side, I feel an unprecedented sense of security.”

“No, Sister Xiaoling, you must have an illusion. You are the safest when I am by your side.”

“Okay, no kidding, to tell you something serious, I’m going on a business trip for a while, maybe I didn’t come back when you came back.”

“Business trip? Where to go? It takes so long?”

Xu Xiaoling said: “A while ago, a small village has a lot of antiquities, and almost every farmer has them. Our curator will also send several people to collect the antiquities and bring them back to the museum for display.”

I was speechless for several seconds until Xu Xiaoling called several times over the phone: Xiaolong? Xiaolong?

I asked, “Sister Ling, do you believe in fate?”

“Ask what this is doing?” Even if Xu Xiaoling was clever, he could not guess why I suddenly asked this question.

“you answer me first.”

“Um … I believe a little.”

I smiled and said, “Sister Xiaoling, the place you are talking about should be a small village in Dongning City? If I tell you, I will go there to do things in the next few days, do you think we Is it really fate? “

“Ah? Really?” Xu Xiaoling asked in surprise.

“Of course, why lie to you? When will you set off?”

Xu Xiaoling said: “It should be the train for tomorrow afternoon. The day after tomorrow, I will arrive in Dongning City. It is estimated that I will be able to reach the small village at noon.”

“The day after tomorrow? Sister Ling, let your elder sister take you to the train station tomorrow afternoon. After the train leaves, let the elder sister go home to protect my parents. We will meet in Dongning City. With me by your side, you will be very Safe. “I smiled and said,” Okay, I’ll call you later. I’m a bit busy now … “

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