Chapter 8 Dragon Tips

The night in the mountain village was very quiet, with the dreams of children in the distance and the frogs by the stream.

The round moon came out, shining white in the mountain village, like a layer of white frost. The cool wind blowing from the south brings the fragrance of night orchids.

After dinner, Chen Lai took a shower and came to a small bedroom on the second floor to rest.

Sitting cross-legged, he put his palms flat on his chest, pressed his left hand on his right hand, and began to practice. This kind of practice is not to practice martial arts, but to practice the qigong taught to him by his master. First, use internal force to walk the tendons and veins, and then massage each other and flip them over. After a while, his chest was foggy, and a "little white dragon" turned around him.

This has become his habit before going to bed every day. Every time you finish practicing, you will get the greatest relaxation and always eliminate the fatigue of the day.

After turning his palms back and forth more than ten times, he stopped, lay down on the bamboo**, pillowed his arms, and quietly looked at the moon outside the window.

The child slept with his sister-in-law. For him, it is an extremely rare rest time, but he has been unable to close his eyes.

Is the big-eared young guard and his guards dead?

Will the killer catch up with this small mountain village?

If Master can't find me, he will miss me as much as I miss her. Will she come to me?

These questions have been lingering in Chen Lai's mind. Thinking about it, especially when he thought of relying on his master for more than ten years, he unconsciously burst into tears.

Over and over, he really couldn't sleep. Chen Lai took out the pamphlet "Dragon Tips" from his arms.

The blood stains on the cover have fallen off, and the purple book shines like purple jade in the moonlight, with a mint-like fragrance. He felt very novel. He gently opened it and browsed page by page.

This book is like a picture book containing five volumes.

The first volume is the lake.

The second volume is the lawn.

The third volume is fog.

The fourth volume is the sea of clouds.

Volume 5 is the heavenly girl loose flowers. A beautiful heavenly woman sat on the white dragon, spreading flowers in one hand and pushing the dragon head in the other.

The content of each volume looks very vague, but when you look at it for a long time, you will find that the picture inside is very clear and seems to be moving, as if it is real.

He did not know that this was one of the greatest cultivation secrets in the Thunder Dragon Empire. The five volumes represent five levels of water, gas, mystery, cloud and fairyland. Only when combined with other cultivation secrets can it play its greatest role.

What surprised him more was that this pamphlet had set off a storm in the Thunder Dragon Empire and was slowly evolving into a huge wave!

Holding "Push Dragon Decision", Chen Lai once again remembered the dead lady, lifted it to the last page, looked at the small blood-red fingerprints on it, and muttered: Madam, guard brother, you can rest assured, I will definitely send the child and "Dragon Push Secret".

As soon as the voice fell, Chen Lai suddenly felt a warm current flowing down his palm to his wrist, through his arm, to his heart, and finally to Dantian.

He felt that his stomach was a little bloated. He lifted his white pajamas and saw a pimple on his stomach, as if there was a grape growing in his belly. I pressed it with my hand, and the pimples went down again. I loosened my fingers, and the pimples rose again. After a while, there were five! Arrange neatly under the navel!

Chen Lai looked at the Dragon Tips and the pimples under the navel in surprise. He was puzzled and thought to himself: Is it skin inflammation? Is this "Dragon Pushing Secret" giving me magical power? Or did I come across "Dragon Pushing Tips" when I was practicing dragon pushing just now?

"Brother, do you think of your wife?"

Pan Lang opened the wild boar and marinated the pork again. Then he took a shower and strode to the second floor. Seeing tears in Chen Lai's eyes, he couldn't help sighing.

Chen Lai heard this, quietly put away the "Dragon Tips", stretched out his mouth and stretched out his middle finger to wipe the tears from the corners of his eyes.

Next to Chen Lai's bamboo bed, there is a larger bamboo bed, on which Pan Lang lies.

"Little brother, it's no big deal!" Pan Lang stretched out his furry legs, put his arms on his arms, and comforted them loudly, "Isn't it just going to Hufeng Mountain? I will teach you a skill to keep you safe all the way!"

Chen Lai quietly looked at the moonlight and sighed gently. What skills can resist the bandit road bully? What skills can resist demons and monsters? What skills can resist the Iron Purple Gate killer? Besides, I have to go tomorrow. I don't have time to learn any skills!" Brother, I have to go tomorrow."

Pan Lang turned his neck and stared at him, and suddenly smiled again, "Whish or not, your sister-in-law has the final say."

Chen Lai shook his head gently and looked out of the window.

......

At dawn, Boss Pan and his wife in the backyard came to visit. Old Pan held a rusty sheathless dagger in his hand, and his wife held a pair of brand-new black leather boots in her hand; they were all ready to give it to Chen.

"Chen...Chen...Chen Lai, get up... get up!"

Seeing that Chen Lai was washing his face by the pool, Boss Pan greeted him with a smile.

"Brother Pan, Sister-in-law Pan, you are here!" Chen Lai straightened up with water dripping on his face, "Is the child better?"

"It's all right!" The couple replied together.

Seeing that Chen Lai was wearing a new dress today, Boss Pan's wife liked it very much. She walked to Chen Lai, pulled him down and put on new boots for him. This is a pair of light yellow buckskin boots, which look very beautiful and fits well with Chen Lai's feet.

Chen Lai smiled and looked at the boots on his feet and said with a smile, "My sister-in-law's eyesight and hand are really good!"

Old Pan's wife smiled. She was a very diligent person. Seeing that Chen Lai's hair was still messy, she immediately combed his hair.

Chen Lai stretched out his hand for a comb, "Sister, I'll do it."

"Brother Chen Lai, your boy's house is not good at combing, you'd better have a rest." Boss Pan's wife combed it very quickly.

In the past, Chen Lai's hair was messy when his master Liu Zhenying combed his hair. Sometimes he would hold her in her arms and act coquettishly with her and feel the warmth and sweetness of maternal love, but now he can't.

Thinking of this, his nose was sore.

At this time, Pan Lang and his wife walked out of the room and greeted their eldest brother and sister-in-law.

Seeing Chen Lai's gloomy expression, Pan Lang scratched the stubble on his chin like a needle with his hairy hand and sighed secretly: I'm sad again. How can he reach Hufeng Mountain with another child like such a teenager?

Suddenly thinking of something, Pan Lang stared at Chen Lai and shouted, "Chen Lai, you can't leave today!"

Everyone was stunned.

Pan Lang took a look at his wife, looked at his brother and sister-in-law, and explained, "I haven't told you that Chen is leaving today!"

Bothe women were stunned and walked to Chen Lai. Among them, Pan Lang's wife squatted down, pressed Chen Lai's knee, and looked at him with a smile, "Brother Chen Lai, are you leaving today?"

Chen Lai nodded with a very firm look.

Pan Lang's wife sighed and asked with concern, "You said you would go to Hufeng Mountain through the mountain road, but out of this small mountain village, there will be hundreds of miles of mountain roads where you can't see the village. What should you do when your child is hungry?"