Chapter 14 Guixi Dafa Xiaocheng

After Hou Yong was drunk, Zhu Daidong was too embarrassed to drink there alone. After leaving Hou Yong's house, he saw that the supply and marketing agency had closed, so he went to buy four bottles of old white dried. By the way, he bought two catties of pork head meat and went to the Sanqing Taoist temple.

"Why are you still here so late?" The unknown Taoist priest smelled the fragrance of wine and meat. At the speed of the dragon, he went to the opposite side of Zhu Daidong, and directly hit the pig's head meat.

"Aren't you worried that you didn't drink today?" Zhu Daidong opened the bottle with a smile and sent it to the other party.

"Oh, I don't think so. You can't help but be happy. Did you encounter something happy?" The unknown Taoist priest just glanced at Zhu Daidong casually and guessed that he was inseparable.

"There's nothing to be happy about. I just had a home visit at the student's home and had a drink with my parents. It's quite a good chat. Maybe it's because of this." Zhu Daidong smiled like a flower. He had a drink with Hou Yong and did chat speculatively, but this did not make him really excited.

"No wonder there is a smell of wine on your body, but this is definitely not the real reason. Well, where is the cotton ball in your ear?" The unknown Taoist priest suddenly said in surprise.

"Can you even see this?" Zhu Daidong looked stunned. At this time, he really admired the unknown Taoist priest. Only a candle was lit in the wing room. The light was dim. He could even see whether there was a cotton ball in his ear. This vision alone was admirable.

"I said why you are so happy, so that's it. Now you know the power of my turtle breathing method, right? The unknown Taoist priest looked complacent. He was not sure much at first, but now it seems that his improvement really has the effect of magic.

In fact, the Guixi Dafa that Zhu Daidong is practicing now is very different from the original authentic Wudang Guixi Dafa. This is specially tailored for Zhu Daidong, especially because his hearing is too sensitive. If it hadn't been for the unknown Taoist priest who had been immersed in the Guixi Dafa for decades, I'm afraid it wouldn't have had such an effect.

"There is really no need to stuff cotton now, but always pay attention to it, otherwise you will return to your original hearing if you are not careful, so that I have to use your method to control my hearing at any time." Zhu Daidong got a bargain and sold well, with a wry smile on his face.

"This is because you haven't practiced to the realm of doing whatever you want. Do more hard work." The unknown Taoist priest laughed and scolded.

Now Zhu Daidong's cultivation is equivalent to installing an adjustment switch on his ear. As long as he concentrates and uses the simplified version of the Turtle Breath Dafa, his hearing can be increased or weakened. If he continues to practice, when he comes to the stage of doing whatever he wants, it will not be a switch at that time, but he has a remote control in his heart, but he can adjust it as he wants. If he wants to hear it clearly, he can hear it clearly. If he doesn't want to hear it, just block it. Only at that stage can his tortoise be regarded as a great success, and now it can only be a small success at most.

"I will keep practicing, but I'm worried that you won't suddenly fail one day, will you?" Zhu Daidong nodded secretly. In the future, he must practice persistently. When he looked up and saw the appearance of the unknown Taoist priest, he couldn't help saying angrily.

"Frepare? Do you think this is a TV? Or the radio? Unless you die, there is no time to fail. The unknown Taoist priest snorted heavily, which already showed that he was very dissatisfied. With his lazy nature and good food and wine, it was very rare for him to be able to hum.

In order to support his dissatisfaction with practical actions, after Zhu Daidong drank a bottle of old white dry, the unknown Taoist priest pushed him out of the room. The beautiful name was to let him go back to practice early. If he didn't practice for a day, he would go backwards for three months. This sentence scared Zhu Dai

"Hey hey, do you still look crooked?" Seeing Zhu Daidong go far away, the unknown Taoist priest smiled proudly.

However, the unknown Taoist priest forgot that Zhu Daidong's hearing was amazing. Although he was about to walk out of the Sanqing Taoist temple, and although the unknown Taoist priest just said to himself, this sentence still did not escape Zhu Daidong's ears.

I was almost scared to death by him, this old saying. Zhu Daidong heard the unnamed Taoist priest's proud smile and knew that he had been fooled. It's a small matter to drink less wine. If you make yourself suspicious and frightened, you will really lose money.

Back to school, Zhu Daidong found that the light in the dormitory was still on. He looked at the watch on his wrist. It was past ten o'clock. At this time, Long Yiping and Fan Mingfeng should have gone to bed long ago. He opened the door and found that neither of them had slept. Seeing him come in, Long Yiping smiled flatteringly.

"Haven't you slept yet?" Zhu Daidong asked casually, took off his coat, picked up the washbasin and was ready to wash.

"Not yet, I'm about to go to bed." Long Yiping said with a smile.

In Zhu Daidong's impression, he has never seen them have a smiling face with him, and there must be demons. But Zhu Daidong's face did not show up, but secretly raised his vigilance. After he walked out of the dormitory with the basin, he immediately adjusted the turtle breathing method and listened carefully to the movement in the dormitory.

"Mr. Fan, you'd better help me talk about it. I really can't pull this face down." Long Yiping sighed heavily. His work intensity was really a little high. At least four classes a day, five classes and six classes were common, which made the festival unspeakable. Looking at Fan Mingfeng and Long Yiping in the same dormitory, there are only four classes at most, how can he balance his heart? What's more, he has done a lot and is not appreciated by the leaders. As long as Xu Zhengwu has a chance, he will scold him. Now he is almost angry with Xu Zhengwu.

"I? Mr. Long, it's better for you to say this matter yourself. Don't think about it. I could ask him for advice on 'wine bags and rice buckets' at the beginning. I'm sure you will hate me. I'm afraid it will be counterproductive if I can make an affair for you. Fan Mingfeng shook his head, and he was embarrassed to say such a thing. He thought that at the beginning, several of them were not used to Zhu Daidong, especially the two of them lived in the same dormitory with Zhu Daidong, which was like strangers. If you put yourself in the other's shoes, you won't help yourself.

"Alas, if I had known this, why did I have to do it at the beginning?" Long Yiping said with a sigh. He just casually scolded Xu Zhengwu. As a result, Xu Zhengwu gave him more class tasks, which made him almost out of breath now.

Zhu Daidong already knows what's going on from their conversation. He is now the leader of the school and the deputy director of the teaching office. Although he has no power, he is very different from ordinary teachers. In addition, in the minds of other teachers, he was Liu Tao's celebrity. Long Yiping asked him to plead for mercy, and he really found the right person.

"Director Zhu, I'm back." As soon as Zhu Daidong came back, Long Yiping welcomed him flatteringly, took the basin in Zhu Daidong's hand, and put his towel, toothbrush and so on.

"Mr. Long, don't be the director, director's, I'm just hanging a name, in fact, it's nothing." Zhu Daidong smiled and said that he is really nothing now. As the deputy director of the teaching office, he has more things to do than before. But no matter how big or small he is, he will ask Xu Zhengwu for instructions first, and he will never go around him to Principal Liu. Facts have proved that Zhu Daidong's approach is indeed safe. Xu Zhengwu was a little disgusted with Zhu Daidong at first, but later he saw that Zhu Daidong was very good at being a man, so he gradually stopped caring about it. After all, the deputy director has mentioned it, and it is impossible to retreat.

"Mr. Zhu deserves to be an undergraduate. He speaks modestly." When Long Yiping spoke, he was very sad. He was the most tiring one in the dormitory. One person was responsible for three classes, but he was also the one who was least asked by the school leaders. He worked hard and was thankless.

"What's wrong with Mr. Long? We are all young people, and we have something to say bluntly. Zhu Daidong smiled and said that he already knew what Long Yiping wanted to say, as if he was confident.

In Long Yiping's view, this is a manifestation of self-confidence and maturity. The two are about the same age, but compared with each other, Long Yiping is very filthy.

The next day, Zhu Daidong mentioned to Xu Zhengwu. As a result, within three days, Long Yiping's teaching task was reduced by one class, which made Zhu Daidong feel that he had a broad mind. Because of this incident, the relationship between those middle school teachers and students and Zhu Daidong finally thawed and gradually got along well.