Pursuing Immortality

The elder sister said that the saliva was flying horizontally and was vague, but probably the meaning was clear.

Everyone looked at the caged steamed bun, and after steaming for a long time, there was no change, they said, "This must be a spell! Is there anyone who knows it? Do you know what it is?"

"If I knew, I'm still standing here? How funny."

"Old man, aren't you right? Would you be great with both hands? People won't give you a hoe, you're just like that, not kind."

People from other places may be afraid of monks. Baicheng is not afraid of it. Twelve years of development have evolved, and a new chain of contempt has long been formed.

Jiangnan despise the Central Plains, the Central Plains despise the North, the North despises the Southwest, the Southwest despises the Northwest, there is a Taoist contempt for a martial art, and there is a scorn for nothing.

Qianzhou despise the world, Baicheng despise Qianzhou ... basically this logic.

So everyone is not afraid. With all kinds of enthusiasm, the scene becomes more lively. The old man also saw no embarrassment, and laughed: "Speak reasonably, she was empty-mouthed, and you must be sure I did it? Evidence?"

"Don't you miss me?"

"I was scolding her for not giving a hoe, how could I have any spells, look at me ..."

He opened his arms and everyone looked at him, alas, in a ragged shirt! The gray-faced face, mud in the nails, said that the beggar had wronged him.

Of course, people are justified, there is no evidence!

The aunt saw the limelight turning, and became even more anxious, and said, "Don't listen to him talking nonsense. I had just steamed out a steamed bun before he came out of the pot. If he came, he would be unfamiliar. Who else could he do?

She simply sat down on the ground, patted her thighs and started crying: "Oh, you judge, bully my old lady, is it easy for me to sell a bun myself?"

Everyone is not feeling, very annoying, and feels very pitiful, but no one has proposed to report Phoenix Mountain.

According to the commandments, monks are not allowed to use spells to accumulate wealth, harm people, humiliate, etc., but even if the old man did, what did he do wrong? Just a few cages of gimmicks, the police in the secular world will not file a case, at most it is a hoax.

Gu Ye looked at the outside, but it was another idea.

When we read the history of the classics, we often see such stories: when a person walks in the countryside and sees a farmer farming, he comes forward to ask for food. If the farmer did not give it, the man pinched the grass and threw it into the paddy field.

The farmers were terrified. They trampled and beat their own seedlings, only to find that the snake was just a few grass stems. According to the man, this is called the small punishment and the great commandment, which encourages people to do good.

It ’s actually shit! Obviously it is a small belly chicken intestine, and deliberate revenge, the peasants live on that few acres of land, because some food will destroy others' crops ...

There are many such stories in the book, and most of them are descendants of folk law.

This is based on behavior: the folk is different from the Xuanmen authentic, the side is left, the sword goes to the front, and does not pay attention to cultivation of spirituality, which will inevitably breed pride and arrogance.

And they know that they are not as orthodox as Xuanmen, so that they have low self-esteem and pride. Their attitude towards ordinary people is particularly extreme and moody.

Just like this little old man, he must have put the spell, and his mentality is also a mentality of making fun of revenge.

He watched the woman sit and **** the soil, howling hard, his face was disdainful, he shook his head and wanted to leave. Just then, the crowd suddenly said: "It's shameful to bully a woman at an age!"

The quarrel ceased, Qi Qi looked, but a young girl came out.

Wearing a blue top with embroidered trim, cuffs embroidered with red, green, blue, white, and black five-color patterns, and a long skirt on the lower body. The facial features can only say that it is not ugly. With the primitive atmosphere in the mountains, the most striking thing is that she is holding a copper bronze hookah on the left.

She spoke with a certain accent and was very temperamental. She said directly, "This elder sister, don't worry, I will help you break the law."

Didn't wait for others to respond, the girl yelled around, **** a pair of rusty scissors on the case, yuck! Poke in along the lid of the cage.

"Well, the hoes will be familiar in a while!"

When the girl finished her job, she was going to flash people in the face of the crowd's face.

The old man quit, and his face sank, and he said, "Where are the younger generation, do you understand the rules?"

"Huh? What rules?" The girl was surprised.

"This is my business with her. The law can only be broken by me. What are you doing?"

"..."

The girl paused and became more shocked, and said, "What's going on?" You bully a woman for the sake of two gimmicks, so sorry to say the rules here? "

She despised so much that she turned and left.

"stop!"

The old man's face turned red, and he could not go down the steps.

He is the kind of guy mentioned above: I teased you a mortal and deserved you. You know it was wrong. Please respectfully respectfully ask me to break the law and know how powerful I am.

"To let you go today, isn't it when I send nobody?"

"What do you want?"

"Simple! Don't fight personally at the feet of real people, but try it a little, do you dare?"

The girl's newborn calf raised her chin. "Dare, how can you compare?"

"Good to say!"

The old man grinned, showing a little sinister.

The onlookers were even more emotional. They retreated and gave up a circle. The elder sister selling steamed buns did not cry anymore, Baba waited to see the excitement.

"How dare you give me a hookah?"

"This……"

The girl hesitated for a moment and felt that she could not afford to lose her share, but passed it on. The other person took the hookah, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to mutter a few words before returning, saying, "Can you break this method?"

Ok?

The girl carefully swept through the hookah bag, about half a meter high, made of copper, the bucket is flat, and there are several small insects carved on it. Looks simple and refined.

She looked for a moment, her eyes changed, with great anger, cursing: "Old **** (anti-harmonious) stick!"

"Hey, let's talk about sexual **** later, I'll ask you, can you break the law?" The old man said.

The girl came from the Zhuang ethnic group and learned the wolf root method.

The wolf root method has a sorcerer's witchcraft called "boring". The girl who is "bored" will have an attack and the emotion will rise, leaving the man to chase (an) and ask (nong).

The old man's method was similar to "boring", and his strength was not low. He did not have the full confidence to break it.

"..."

She pursed her lips, but did not want to bow her head to admit defeat, and said heartily, "Sister, borrow a bowl of water to drink."

"Ah? Oh, yes, yes!"

The elder sister who sells steamed buns is not picking up this time. Ma Liu brought the bowl of water, still tea.

The little girl with saliva, biting the slender straw, spit into the bucket slowly, and then tried to inhale.

After that, she put on the shredded tobacco and inhaled again.

The smoke passed through the water, removing the impurities of fire and gas, with a cool and refreshing sweetness. And this sweetness is mixed with a weird sweet taste.

The girl bit her straw and tried to resist the sweetness, but her strength was not high and it was really difficult.

The others looked at her, only to see her face flushed, her eyes were filled with spring, and her fingers were shaking slightly. Then think of the "old **** (anti-harmonious) stick" just now, alas, everyone understands.

Spring (anti-harmony) medicine!

Wow! No one dissuaded, all were watching with enthusiasm, and even looking forward to some exciting scenes.

"Mum!"

"Mum!"

The sound was getting weaker, the girl was getting unstable, and her breathing was beginning to be disturbed. Just then, the water in the bucket seemed to beating, and the sweetness disappeared.

The girl did not know why, but did not dare to delay, and continued to inhale.

For a while, everyone was quiet, the atmosphere was strange and full of strange beauty. The sound of "Guru" is long and long, with a clear rhythm and endless condition, which sounds quite pleasant.

Not long after, the girl finished a bag of cigarettes and exhaled a long breath.

"..."

The old man was already stunned and murmured: "This is impossible, isn't it, how can you be fine?"

"Nothing is impossible, you lost!"

"What do you want?"

"Simple! Just admit that you bully." The girl learned his tone.

"you!"

The old man's face was red and white for a while, but in the end he was also a cultivator. He hadn't reached the point where he couldn't afford to lose in front of a mortal. Then he said, "Okay, today I admit that the **** is my skill!"

Buzz!

Everyone had guessed ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ but after hearing his own confession, there was still a stir.

The elder sister was suddenly a little scared. This group of people were moody and unpredictable. If they killed it by themselves, it would be too late even if Phoenix Mountain presided over justice.

Immediately, she waved her hands again and again, "It's all right, I'm stingy, just a few hoes, I want to eat as much as I want."

"Humph!"

How could the old man really eat a hoe, glaring at the girl and flashing his sleeves.

The girl poked her lips and went forward: "Sister, you ..."

"Oh, thank you today, I still have to do business, sorry! Sorry!"

The elder sister opened the lid, and sure enough, a big fat bun was lying in the drawer. She didn't raise her eyes, she went in and she was really busy.

"..."

The girl came out of the mountain, and for the first time saw the world, she didn't understand the complexity of the people. She only felt a little angry and a little down, but she didn't understand the reason and left the shop silently.

The commercial street is flourishing, and the excitement is still there. The matter just now seems like a meaningless episode, no one will take it to heart.

As she walked, she suddenly heard a voice, passed it clearly into her ears, looked at others, and stopped wondering.

"Today there is a stand in Shalizhai. If monks have a grudge dispute, the two parties can voluntarily go to the stage to fight. Do not fight in private, do not harass the people, and do not hurt or kill people on the stage. "

After that, I heard the rumbling shaking.

At the edge of the town, an open space near the mountain forest, the ground suddenly bulged, slowly raised, and piled into a large earth and stone platform.

Immediately afterwards, a huge rock flew from somewhere, ten feet high and five feet wide, slammed into the soil with a big inscription on it: Hey!

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