Practicing magical skills by mistake will cause chaos in the world

Carrying a medicine bag and a bucket of ice, Shi Feizhe headed back to the compound.

When passing by the bustling Bupin Street, I saw a monk holding a pipe in his mouth, selling Buddha statues to a well-dressed old man.

"I see that the benefactor has deep blessings and is destined to be my Buddha. The golden Buddha statue consecrated by the eminent monk of the Golden Buddha Temple, would you like to take it home?" The monk took out the half-foot-tall bronze statue from his arms and said to the old man.

"Isn't this made of copper? Why is it a golden Buddha statue?" The old man also knew the goods. He took one look at the shiny Buddha statue and knew it was brass.

"Hey, donor! That's wrong!" The monk said: "This is the golden Buddha that I worship in the Buddhist temple. The so-called sincerity leads to gold and stone. This is 'gold', which means sincerity. !”

"As for the 'Buddha', we worship Sakyamuni, the Great Sun Tathagata. Chanting the Buddha's name can transcend disasters and save people from fire and water. What's more, please go home and make offerings at home? You will definitely be able to protect your home. Protect the house and have many children and grandchildren!”

"What's more, it was consecrated by an eminent monk from this temple? It will be even more useful after you go home!"

The old man was a little impatient when he heard the monk bragging, but when he heard "protect the family and the house, and have many children and grandchildren", he became interested and said, "How do you sell this Buddha statue?"

"The donor's words are wrong! How can a Buddha be bought and sold? Just say 'please go home'. With ten taels of gold you can invite this golden Buddha home!" said the monk.

"Ten taels of gold? It's too expensive, too expensive!" When the old man heard the ten taels of gold, he immediately shook his head and said, "Ten taels of gold is enough for me to marry several beautiful ladies. This way, the chance of having more children and grandchildren is higher! "

"..."

The monk's face darkened, why are these people from Qiuyang City so wild!

"Donor! Donor, be careful! If you see the Golden Buddha and don't invite him to go home, you are disrespecting the Buddha. Be careful not to go to hell after death and suffer the pain of tongue-pulling hell!" The monk saw that deception was not enough, so he threatened instead. .

"You, a monk, dare to scare me? You should know that I, Old Man Chen, am not one to be scared!" When the old man heard what the monk said, his face changed and he said angrily.

He is old and is quite taboo about death. How can you not get angry when you hear threats from monks?

At this moment, a tall Confucian scholar came from a distance. When the old man saw it, he immediately shouted: "Cunren! Come on, this monk is so rude, he bought and sold by force!"

"How dare you, a blessed monk, to pester my uncle! You must know that the affairs of the world are not as important as those of your family!" Bu Cunren made a leap and came to the old man to block the monk's entanglement for him.

The blessing monk looked at Bu Cunren, and he did not expect that it would be his turn to come out to say goodbye today. Before a few copies of this fate were given, he met his mortal enemy Bu Cunren.

Sure enough, fate is wonderful beyond words.

He didn't want to conflict with Bu Cunren, for fear of delaying his progress today. With their expenses in Qiuyang City, the daily task of sending luck is not easy.

But with so many people watching on this street, if he flinched, wouldn't he lose the reputation of the Golden Buddha Temple?

"This old benefactor has a destiny with Buddha, please don't stop this barbarian!"

"What's fate, isn't it just money?" Bu Cunren said with a sneer.

"You can spread Buddhism better if you have money. How can you make people believe in Buddhism without money? Therefore, those good men and women who donate money must have been blessed by the Buddha. So rich people are all people who are destined to be Buddha!" Monk Fu Bao recited the Buddha's name and stated the purpose of the Golden Buddha Temple.

"You're talking nonsense, I'm looking for a beating!"

"Is this poor monk afraid of you, a Confucian barbarian?"

Shi Feizhe did not expect that the two people he saw in Sancaizhuang that day would meet again in Qiuyang City. It seems that the two are still evenly matched. There is no winner yet and they are still fighting.

He stopped watching the ensuing excitement. If you look further, the ice will melt!

Returning to the courtyard, he poured the ice cubes into the tub and put water in it. As long as the ice in the basin has not completely melted, the water in the basin will remain at least zero degrees. He soaked the medicinal materials he bought in another wooden basin.

After that, he began to practice the evil kick.

The Punishing Kick is different from the Rewarding Kick. It is so strong that it can even damage the muscles of the body, and the muscles can grow again to exercise the blood. After practicing a set, Shi Feizhe's skin became red and he was sweating profusely. He took off his clothes, came to the tub, and slowly soaked himself in the ice water.

It was just the beginning of May at this time, and it was not too hot yet. Shi Feizhe, whose whole body was sore and swollen, gritted his teeth and felt the coldness of the ice irritating his skin.

It was so cold, cold and painful!

Pain is normal.

Becoming stronger can never be achieved by shouting. It takes hard work, pain and perseverance to gain something!

After soaking for a quarter of an hour, Shi Feizhe stood up. Put the soaked medicinal materials into the pot and prepare to brew the medicinal bath.

After the medicated bath is cooked, cool it down slightly. He practiced the punishment kick again, and then, with soreness and swelling all over his body, he soaked in hot water that was close to 60 or 70 degrees Celsius.

After soaking for almost a quarter of an hour, he felt that the person was almost ready, and then he got out of the medicinal bath tub. He then followed the method of "Youquan Shen Ying Lu" and rubbed his whole body, rubbing the medicine on the surface of the skin into the skin.

If it weren't for Hua Xiaomei's detailed explanation, Shi Feizhe would have thought that this step was just rubbing dust!

There were two soaks every day, one cold and one hot. The money was spent like water, but in just seven or eight days, Shi Feizhe clearly felt that his physical fitness had improved to a higher level.

With a lot of exercise and a good diet, the originally thin body gradually became stronger, and even the individual grew a little, and the whole person looked much stronger.

He can even feel that he is getting stronger every day!

Something called "confidence" appeared in Shi Feizhe's heart as his body grew stronger little by little.

Only when strength is exercised a little bit can it give people a sense of solidity and reliability.

The feedback from the physical body makes the essence abundant, and the imaginary Monkey King and the Divine Sword are also becoming clearer and stronger day by day, strengthening the "god".

"Blood and spirit" grow at the same time!

And the "true source and true energy" are also growing stronger in the body, and every day is stronger than yesterday!

This feels great!

In addition to practicing martial arts every day, Shi Feizhe was occasionally dragged by Fan Jianqiang to watch the fun and pick up rags.

Fan Jianqiang is such a boring person, he really likes to watch the excitement.

Therefore, whenever something exciting happened to other people in the city or the Sun and Moon Tonghui Sect, he would immediately run over to see it.

Shi Feizhe didn't like to watch the excitement, but Fan Jianqiang was moved by his words.

"Watching more of their fights can increase your knowledge of the world. If you travel in the world in the future, you can't even know some common sense about the world, right?"

As for picking up rags, it's even simpler.

"When the Sun Moon Tonghui Sect's shopping spree is over, won't our two reserve disciples inherit the Sun Moon Tonghui Sect as a matter of course?"

"When the time comes, I will be the leader and you will be the elder, wouldn't it be fun?" Fan Jianqiang said with a smile.

Shi Feizhe: Huh? Is there such an operation?