Infinite Script Killing

"Master, that trick you just did was so cool. Please teach me how to do it sometime."

Xu Tong closed the door and raised his head to ask the master.

In fact, Tan Leg is not a unique skill in martial arts. Maybe it is possible for Master to defeat a first-class master so easily. There are really not many people in the world who can do it.

Xue Gui glanced at him angrily when he heard this: "You haven't finished the rice in the bowl, and you are still thinking about the food in the pot? Besides, what's the use of learning this?"

What the master means is that this is hard work and cannot be practiced in a year or two. It is better to learn your own Kung Fu honestly.

"I plan to pass it to the football team if I have the opportunity in the future. Isn't it easier to kick a ball than kick someone when I have the time?" Xu Tong joked again.

It's a pity that the master obviously still doesn't understand the national football team's joke. He just shook his head and thought he was talking crazy again.

As a disciple, he is good at everything, but he is not very good at two things. One is that he thinks too fast, and the other is that he does not follow the right path.

If you don't follow the right path, it's okay to say that even if you are a master of Shura Kung, as long as you keep your original intention, you will not fall behind in the lower vehicle. It's just that your mind is too active, and you might be in trouble in the future.

"Go and serve tea. The guests have been waiting for a long time."

The master looked at the roof: "As an old man, it's funny to stretch your muscles and do tricks in front of fellow Taoists."

There was a loud laugh on the roof, followed by a figure jumping down from the roof and landing in front of Xu Tong. He glanced at Xu Tong and said with a smile: "My friend, I don't think you'll have to wait for a long time tonight. "

"Huh!"

Xu Tong took a look, wasn't this the loser he met today? ?

Of course, a man who can eat like this is not an ordinary person, but nowadays in L City, there is a mixture of dragons and snakes, and it is normal to meet one or two strange people, so he didn't think much about it at the time, he just felt that they were in love, and the two even made an appointment for the evening Let's go have soup together.

I didn't expect that we didn't have to wait until night to meet so quickly.

Yes, the white-haired old man in front of him is Shu Mingqing from the Quanzhen Longmen lineage.

Shu Mingqing then raised his hand to Xue Guigong and said, "It's really enviable for me to have such a good disciple."

"It's just a monkey-throwing monkey."

The two of them were polite to each other, as if they were no strangers to each other.

Xu Tong naturally did not have the right to interrupt when the elders were talking, but he did have the qualifications to listen.

Obediently, he poured tea and water for Master and Shu Mingqing, and also took out the snacks from the prop book and put them on the plate.

Shu Mingqing was polite at first and talked about a past event from that year.

He was still young at that time, and had just stepped out of the mountain gate. He had a brief encounter with his master Xue Gui in the capital. It was in a small tea shed, and the two happened to sit at the same table.

At that time, neither of them spoke to each other. They just looked at each other and felt that the other person was not an ordinary person. They smiled at each other and toasted each other with a cup of tea, and they never saw each other again.

But at that time, neither of them expected that after a hasty farewell, so many years had passed, and the two of them would actually meet again.

The master took a sip and couldn't help but sigh: "The water flows eastward in the morning and dusk, and everything is like a passing bird."

After chatting, it was time to get down to business. Shu Mingqing put down the tea cup in his hand and glanced at the top of his master's head. With his strength, even though he couldn't see it with the naked eye, he could still feel the great luck in his master's body. .

"Three years ago, destiny appeared. Originally, I wanted to take over this destiny, but I didn't expect my brother to be one step ahead of me."

After speaking, he raised his head and looked at Master Xue Gui: "Destiny cannot be violated, but there is also a saying that man can conquer nature. Brother, I must think clearly. If you go further, you will be on the road of no return."

Xu Tong's heart skipped a beat as he listened. Although he didn't understand, it didn't stop him from hearing that Shu Mingqing's words seemed to imply that the master was in danger.

The master nodded and did not deny Shu Mingqing's words, but he did not answer him directly. He only said half-jokingly: "It turns out that I think I stole your position, so you came to me today to settle the score."

Shu Mingqing shook his head: "I don't have any worries when I see you today, it's just..."

"Everything depends on human effort. If people don't do it, it won't happen. Some things always have to be done by someone. You do it and I do it. In the end, it's just for a result. The destiny is mine, so I am the destiny. As for the cause and effect, I am responsible for it. "

Seeing that his master had reached this point, Shu Mingqing had no intention of getting entangled anymore. He glanced at Xu Tong from the corner of his eye, and finally focused his eyes on the entrance of the hall behind Xu Tong that ordinary people could not observe.

I saw a girl in green clothes standing there shivering in front of the hall, trembling all over and not daring to move.

The girl was almost cursing in her heart.

How could she not recognize the person in front of her? It was Shu Mingqing who killed her younger brother Ma with a sword today.

It is said that they are also used to being domineering in the Northeast. In addition, the three northeastern provinces are also large. Even if they don't go out of Shanhaiguan, there is a feeling that the world is huge and they can do whatever they want.

It is this kind of self-good spirit that makes them dare to have the idea of ​​​​taking action with Shu Mingqing.

But little did they know that the water in the Central Plains is very deep, and now the water in L City is even more unfathomable.

There was an undercurrent surging overtly and covertly, and she didn't expect Shu Mingqing to raise her hand and kill them with a sword. From the beginning to the end, even she didn't understand where the sword came from.

At this moment, Shu Mingqing glanced at her, his eyes were like sharp swords, giving her the illusion that as long as she stepped out of the hall, she would be cut into countless pieces in an instant.

I thought to myself what kind of evil obstacles I had created, and what was the promised era of Dharma Ending? ? Didn't we agree that the masters of the three religions would not come out? ?

Why do all I encounter are those scary old monsters?

"Hey, it turns out she's here! What a coincidence."

Shu Mingqing smiled, pointed to the girl behind Xu Tong, and said to Xu Tong: "My little friend, I didn't prepare anything for the class today, but since I saw her falling into your hands, she is as good as me." It's just that you have to bear the responsibility for the cause and effect in the end, and I feel sorry for it. I'm giving this to you. If someone from the Hu family comes to visit you in the future, you can use this to help you."

As he said this, Shu Mingqing took out a tips bag from his pocket and handed it to Xu Tong.

Xu Tong took the brocade bag with both hands, and intuitively felt that the brocade bag was empty as it fell lightly in his hands, but he still hurriedly thanked him: "The elder is very grateful for the gift. Thank you for the treasure, senior."

A simple and clear sentence, but it made Shu Mingqing smile and narrow his eyes.

This was not the first time that Zhao Kuangsheng had heard the name Shu Mingqing. He thought he was a wild man, but unexpectedly he turned out to be a shrewd hozen. This would make anyone feel uncomfortable.

The tree was green and he was not in a hurry to leave, so he sat down and chatted with the master. Xu Tong wisely chose to retreat silently to boil water.

It wasn't that he wasn't curious, but the two of them were chatting too profoundly. They would throw around a professional term or quote a passage from some book, which made the two of them talk more and more like two monks reciting sutras. He also talked so happily that he felt like he was about to doze off after listening to two or three sentences.

He stood by the stove, holding his chin in his hands and looking at the flames in the stove. Then he turned his eyes to look at the kit that Shu Mingqing had just given him.

Anyone who picked this thing up would feel it was empty, so Xu Tong threw it directly into the prop book.

I wanted to see if the prop book would give him any entries, but when I saw it, the good guy didn't even give me a question mark.

If he hadn't known from the conversation between his master and his master, this old man was not an ordinary person. Xu Tong would have doubted whether this old guy was lying to him. In any case, he came here for free, so he might as well leave it in the prop book to eat dust. .

This discussion finally ended when the sun went down.

After all, in this era of extremely inconvenient transportation, there are too few opportunities for everyone to meet. It takes half a year to write a letter, and a discussion is often more than ten years apart, but it is still fresh in the memory. It does not mean that the memory is too good. , but every goodbye may be an eternal farewell.

Sunlight irradiates the earth.

Standing in front of the stone steps of Shangqing Palace, the northern awning is not high, but you can still see the dim dusk in L City in front of you. The lanterns are starting to light up, and the clouds are misty. I don’t know who’s cooking fire is there, and I don’t know how much joy and sorrow there are tonight.

The master and Shu Mingqing stood side by side, looking at the twinkling lights in the distance and the clouds and mist being emitted from the chimneys of the factory at the other end.

"That's great!" Shu Mingqing sighed.

Master Xue Gui on the side nodded: "Yes, the future will definitely be better."

After saying this, the two looked at each other, but their eyes had completely different emotions. The former was looking in the distance, while the latter was looking forward to it.

In the end, Shu Mingqing stopped going to drink soup with Xu Tong and strode down the mountain as the sun set.

Just when he was about to walk down the mountain, he looked back, bowed deeply in the direction of the master with both hands, and he knew that this bow would be a farewell forever.

Therefore, I sang while walking, with a loud and medium-thick voice, and each word was like a pearl.

"The bright moon pearl cannot be worn, and the city wall cannot be nourished. Everything in the world is in vain..."

A drunken song echoed far away in the gaps between the ravines and forests.

Singing all the tricks of rise and fall is not only a farewell to this friend, but also a denunciation of this era that is about to end.

"A hundred years have passed by, and the fame and wealth are as high as the generals. I don't see Beimang Mountain. There are no buildings lined with stone sheep, stone tigers, etc. In the old days, there were many tombs of emperors. Today, foxes and rabbits are stung, and broken monuments are broken to make way for walking..."

It is said that after the Beimang Conference, thirty years later, an old Taoist walked in the Beimang Forest Park and walked up the stone steps of the Shangqing Palace again. He looked at the scenery in front of him, but his turbid eyes seemed to penetrate After passing time and space, looking at the non-existent figure beside him, he said to himself: "It's really good..."

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