Chapter 8 It's not that you don't return
However, he suddenly thought that it would be beaten early, and it would be beaten late. Sooner or later, it would be better to be frank. At worst, it would be a little injury. There was no big deal.
Elder Wu's grandson's name is Wu Qi, which is a relatively arrogant group of people in the Shoushan Taoist Temple. Seeing that Bu Yi is such a bachelor, he can actually worship Elder Lu's door. He is quite in his heart. As soon as Bu Yi came out, he took people around.
"Ky, call Grandpa to listen!" Wu Qi said with a straight face.
The skin of the cloth itself can't move, and he doesn't have any expression. He just said, "Then I'll call you grandpa. Does my master want to call you uncle?"
Wu Qi was stunned. He didn't think of this. If Elder Lu really called his grandfather, the consequences would be... Needless to think, not mention that his grandfather will pull out his skin and look at it, there are definitely more than a thousand people who dare to trouble him. You know, Elder Lu is a mythical figure, and there are only one or two people he admire. If he really let others know, he won't have to live. Thinking of this, he suddenly became angry and waved his hand. He said, "This boy still dares to talk back, brothers, hit him."
Put your hands on your head and squat down, looking extremely proficient.
Unlike in the countryside, these people are sensitive, and the cloth clothes are only hit by dozens of punches, and they feel that they are about to disperse all over their bodies. Moreover, these guys are extremely despicable and fight near the acupuncture point. They are full of strength and are obviously instructed.
Bu Yi has suffered dozens of punches and still doesn't say anything. He knows that human nature is despicable. If you beg for mercy, the more happy he will fight. It's better to stick to it, but it will be less.
I don't know how many punches I have received. When the cloth clothes feel the pain all over the body, I can't support it. Although the pain coming from my body is not as strong as when the master passed the scriptures, it is also close to the limit. If you continue to fight, the strong stimulation will definitely make you unconscious.
At this time, there was a loud shout in my ear, "What are you doing, Wu Qi, is it what you are looking for!"
"It's the punishment elder. It's over, we're miserable!"
"How can it be? Didn't he go to the back mountain to practice!"
"It's over, we're over."
As soon as his body loosened, the cloth immediately lay down, but his character was already tough and began to get up again.
The elder of punishment is all the people in the management view, including the master, and under his observation and supervision. What's more, although the fight between this junior and disciples is common, it cannot be forgiven. He looked at these guys and immediately shouted angrily, "Why fight comes from the truth. Otherwise, the punishment will be aggravated. !"
When these guys heard this, they were suddenly scared out of their souls. In the past, they had to take off their skin even if they didn't die. Suddenly, they looked at the cloth with a more resentful expression.
There is no greater majesty than this.
Wu Qi was also aboveboard. Seeing that all the brothers didn't say anything, he knew that he couldn't avoid it. This elder must know everything. The character in the stage of refining gasification is not able to turn over the sea and predict the unknown. This little thing can hide his divine consciousness.
"It's my fault. I want my brothers to beat Wu Qi's younger brother. The elders will be punished. I'm the mastermind!"
The cloth was stunned, and this guy was also open. However, looking at the way he spoke, he knew that he was a strong man. At this time, he might be scared and his hands were trembling.
This criminal elder, that is, the master of Mingxinzi, is two generations higher than cloth clothes. He has great authority and offended him. It will definitely be difficult to live in the future.
"Well, okay, beat people privately, and don't ask about black and white. Elder Wu's grandson is really brave. It's really good to commit crimes under the eyes of this real person!"
When a senior brother heard this, his heart thumped. He immediately knelt down and said aggrievedly, "Uncle, we dare not do it in the future!"
"There is still a future!" Ming Xinzi suddenly laughed angrily when he heard this, "The rules of this school have always been strict. If you beat him and then investigate it, it's pretentious. Except for Wu Qi, everyone goes to the precept hall to get 80 leather whips. Wu Qi, you are the worst. You instigated your brother to beat the new brother, get 300 leather whips, and go to the back mountain to be imprisoned for three months! Execute it immediately!"
These people trembled all over and trembled all over.
The so-called leather whip is a cowhide braid, which is more than 3 meters long. When executed, it was stained with water, took off his clothes, and hit it. Without dozens of whips, the skin must be open and fleshy. Even if the cloth heard it, it was creepy. This wise uncle was really black!
I got up with difficulty, and the cloth was not horizontal all over my body. This was the effect of this layer of skin, but I was seriously injured. When I saw this uncle coming, I couldn't be excited.
If you don't come late, there must be a ghost in your heart. It seems that the master is right. This old guy is really not a good person.
Ming Xinzi looked at the cloth clothes, thought for a moment, and stepped forward and said, "Uncle's discipline is not strict, which makes you suffer. These are two bone-giving pills, which are quite effective for internal injury. You gave it to you!"
Bu Yi rudely took over the bone elixir, "Thank you, Uncle Mingxinzi." Turn around and leave with difficulty.
walked to the thatched hut and lay down **. Fu Yi thought about where he would go in the future.
What the master said is correct. The world is the law of the jungle, and the strong are respected. If they are strong, these people dare not provoke themselves, and they will not let Mingxin see jokes. In short, they are still not strong enough.
From childhood to the end, others are bullying themselves. It's not that they can't afford it, but that they don't want to hurt people. It seems that they are wrong.
Cloth's body is very good. Although it looks ferocious on the outside, it has strong resilience. No matter how much damage it is, it can recover in a short time. After lying down for a moment, he feels that the pain on his body has eased, and after feeling better, his body is stronger.
"It seems that you have to practice well. When you are strong, no one will hurt me anymore. Just like a master, you don't even have to pay attention to the master. That's fine. It's not that I don't have the capital to return the hand!" Thinking of this, Bu Yi made a crazy plan for himself. With his fast recovery, he decided to learn everything that should be learned in the shortest time.
I was injured, so I naturally couldn't go out to practice swords. Bu Yi turned his eyes on the Little Five-Elegm Practice Tips.
The secret of practicing qi is to take the five internal organs of the body and cultivate the vitality of the five Tibetans at the beginning. At the beginning, people with good qualifications progress extremely fast and are based on the five behaviors.
The five elements, gold, wood, water, fire and earth correspond to the heart, liver, spleen, lung and kidney in the human body. At the beginning of learning, you must first enter the realm of ethereal, and give birth to the truth of your true self with selflessness and no pregnancy in the ethereal spirit, and truly achieve no thoughts to be effective.
This is true whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or Confucianism. There is nothing born from the middle, and there is nothing born from nothing is for mystery and for the Tao.
After reading the initial outline of the five-e qi practice formula for a long time, after writing it down, the cloth plate sat on the wood**, closed his eyes, didn't think about anything, and began to try to enter the state of thoughtlessness.