My Teacher is Sun Wukong

Xiao Fei followed the direction he pointed, and saw the nun, who was about thirty years old. The long white is pure and the charm is still there. With a head in his head, wearing a nun robes. Looking from the top down, I saw the deep gully on the chest at first glance, and the two groups were huge and soft.

I didn't expect her to be so big there, and there was a fight with the Blue Rain Butterfly! Seeing this scene, Xiao Fei could not help but swallow a slobber.

That nun, certainly did not find the eyes of Xiao Fei. If you find it, you may fly directly to destroy him. Nie Huoling and Nie Shuangfeng certainly did not know his thoughts. He is introducing Xiao Fei to the strong, while Xiao Fei is watching other people's chest.

"The person wearing the shackles is actually a Taoist priest in Longhushan. Dao Shuxiu told him very much." Nie Shuangfeng pointed to one person and said, "Although he can make countless money with his own Taoism, he does not like it." money."

Still do not like money? Hearing here, Xiao Fei did not understand.

"He usually likes games and rivers and lakes, wandering around, giving people a fortune teller. Helping many people to solve problems, it is an upright practitioner." Nie Shuangfeng said.

In fact, in the ancient martial arts, the distinction between righteousness and evil is very weak. Everyone is hiding deep, no one knows what others have done in secret. Therefore, in the ancient martial arts, few people comment on how others behave.

Only the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Taoist, the strength is relatively strong, and travel around. This made him famous in the ancient martial arts, and people only knew that he was upright. And he himself said that money is a thing outside of him. He is helping others, and he is accumulating merit.

"There was a rumor that he passed a poor mountain village. Seeing that a woman was difficult to produce at home, he went straight to paint a character for the family. After burning the ash and letting the woman drink it, the woman would go well. I gave birth to a child."

"On one occasion, he passed a small township and saw a woman rushing out of the hospital with a child. It was only after the inquiries that the child had a serious illness, and the small hospital could not save the hospital. But the time was still I don’t think it’s too late, my child’s face is blue. The Taoist went forward and said that the child was riddled with ghosts, so he saved the child by casting a spell.”

Taking advantage of the auction, Nie Shuangfeng told them about the story of the Taoist priest. Finally, he sighed: "Heavenly heart will save the world, and do not leave a name for good things, and do not collect money. It should be regarded as our ancient martial arts. It’s a model.”

"It's quite like a costume. It's actually a bad guy." However, when Nie Huo Ling was a respectful to him, Xiao Fei suddenly came to such a sentence. When Nie Shuangfeng said that he was very upright, Xiao Fei paid special attention to this Taoist.

I saw that there was a haze around him, and that was a symbol of too much. Although with his Taoism, ghost spirits can not be close, but that kind of haze can not be eliminated. The bad guys have a sullen atmosphere, and good people have a masculine spirit.

In fact, this kind of breath is not given to them by the gods, but from the inside out, the three souls of a person are born. Those who have done bad things will naturally have a sense of fear from the bottom of their hearts, fearing that they will be retaliated by ghosts. Those who do good things will have a special sense of solidity.

This is the so-called 'gentleman is open, the villain is long.' Of course, if you can abandon your own demons, you can avoid this breath. However, with the cultivation of the Taoist priest, it is obviously not up to this realm.

Practice is to cultivate the heart, and to be able to abandon the mind, you can not stagnate. Those who have been cultivated as high gods, even if they kill thousands of people, commit sins of blasphemy, there will be no fluctuations in their hearts. Of course, there will be no yin and masculinity.

I heard that Xiao Fei said that Tianxin was so long, and Nie Shuangfeng was not happy. I thought, how can this person talk without any arguments?

Xiao Fei seems to have seen his dissatisfaction, but he did not blame him. With his strength, it is definitely not possible to see this breath. Just sigh in my heart, how are there so many people in the world, are hypocrites? In front of people, full of morality and morality, but in the back is a bad stomach.

The routines in the city are too deep, and the former Lingjue Temple is quiet and peaceful.

"There is that cockroach!" Nie Shuangfeng pointed to an old man and introduced to Nie Huoling. "He is Shi Huolong, the helper of the gang."

"The helper of the gang? Isn't Hong Qigong? The one who will drop the dragon's eighteen palms." Xiao Fei asked in surprise. Recently, the TV station is playing a new shoot, so Xiao Fei knows Hong Qigong.

When Xiao Fei’s words were exported, Nie Shuangfeng and Nie Huoling turned their heads and looked at him with a strange look.

"Linger, your classmate, I don't seem to understand anything. Are you sure that he is really in the ancient martial arts?" Nie Shuangfeng looked at Nie Huo Ling with inquiring eyes.

"Fei Shao He was cultivated at Lingjue Temple from an early age. He had just gone down the mountain and did not know much about the worldly things." Nie Huoling explained for him.

It was originally taught by an unknown warrior. It is no wonder that nothing is understood. Nie Shuangfeng thought in his heart that since it was taught by an unknown warrior, it is estimated that the strength is not so good. It is estimated that even Linger can’t beat it.

However, because of the taboos of the ancient martial arts, he did not ask who the master of Xiao Fei was. At the same time, he also wants to ask why this warrior does not tell his disciples the basic common sense of these ancient martial arts, let him go down the mountain.

"Now the gang and the gang on the TV are not the same." Nie Huo Ling explained the Xiao Fei very seriously, said, "Now China is developed, who has no money? And they want To do swearing, nothing more than being lazy and not being right. In modern society, as long as there are hands and feet, it is impossible to do anything."

"Linger, don't say it." Nie Shuangfeng stopped Nie Huoling to continue to speak, lest he would offend the people of the ancient martial arts. In the ancient martial arts, it is very taboo to say bad things about others. And the stone fire dragon, although misbehaving, but the strength is very strong.

However, Nie Huoling did not pay any attention to Nie Shuangfeng's dissuasion and continued to say to Xiao Fei: "The current embarrassment is basically fake. And the gang is even more bad. He let his men gather the stray children. Let their business beg."

"The money for asking for money belongs to them. If you can't ask for the money, you will be beaten. Don't look at them on the surface. In fact, the top gangs are all tens of millions."

Nie Huoling is a relatively honest girl, hateful. Plus the age, if you have any dissatisfaction, you have to say it.

"Linger, you don't want to live!" Nie Shuangfeng sternly reprimanded her.