Chapter 461
It is not classical and without any shyness. This is the evaluation of the two female Taoist nuns of "super grandson" after a meal. These two Taoist nuns are so bold that they are no different from some post-90s generations, and they are also the kind of people who do news, because they are just listening to these two girls asking questions in one meal.
First of all, the girl was concerned about Bei Hai, the great uncle. After asking for a while, she focused on Tang Hao. As for Xu Hui and Du He, she passed by Qin Wei, the woman, only asked one name.
After dinner, Bei Hai went back to his room to prepare for rest. Xu Hui and Tang Hao said that they would not go back with Bei Hai, but now they are rushing to live in the wing room.
Not only can't stop Bei Hai, but there is no way to stop them. These two guys are friends and not their sons who can restrict them from wandering. Bei Hai naturally knows why these two guys don't want to live in his yard at once, because the square wing room is much closer to the place where the Taoist priests or the Taoist nuns live than they live. In a sense, the Taoist priests and the residences of these young Taoist priests and Taoist nuns are just two walls away.
Knowing this situation, Bei Hai naturally had to pull the two tricks aside. He told him not to cross the wall and not to think about the ones that were missing at night before letting them go.
However, when Bei Hai passed the worry, he couldn't help but feel a little fussy. Even if everyone else slept like a dead pig, these two guys were not able to climb over a two-meter-high wall, let alone go through two to steal their disciples.
When Bei Hai returned to his yard, a large wooden bed and some supplies were placed into the house.
"It's much better!" Bei Hai pushed open the battery light on his handheld and looked at the decorations in the room.
Now, a large old-fashioned wooden bed is placed on the side of the inner wall, and you can tell at a glance that this bed is not something that can be made in a short while. Not to mention luxury, just sit on the stable structure and you can't hear the sound of the bed no matter how you move. This makes Bei Hai very satisfied. Although some of the beddings on the bed are a little plain, they are better than clean. No strange smell has a faint fragrance.
There was a long desk in the middle of the house, and on the other side of the house was a Arhat bed. There was a small table in the middle of the bed, and a set of tea sets were placed on it. The things in the whole house were very decimal to the study at home. Of course, this home refers to the home on the island rather than the home in Gloucester.
"These old Taoists, it turns out that they are all lights and don't light them!" Bei Hai sat around and sat next to the desk and put the light on the table, then sat on the Grand Master's chair and started flipping through the books on the table.
Bei Hai was not sleepy after just after dinner, and now it was just past seven o'clock in the evening. How could a person like Bei Hai, who was in his twenties, come to sleep? Originally, Du He and Xu Hui wanted to make some trouble. However, Bei Hai thought it would be better to leave these two people a little farther away. They were shameless and wanted to slap their faces.
When I returned to the house, Bei Hai was thinking about some spiritual chicken soup writing. I was bored and prepared to cultivate my sentiment and improve my ideological realm.
After reading it, I thought I could read it. Anyway, I had nothing to do now, so I put it together to read it at the light. After reading it for half an hour, Bei Hai was a little overwhelmed. People who worked hard to read some chicken soup articles are still a little longing for them. Like Bei Hai, who is almost like squatting in chicken soup all day, it is a bit boring to read chicken soup articles. So these articles resonate with Du He and Xu Hui and even Tang Hao, but they are much less attractive to Bei Hai.
After putting down the article, Bei Hai looked through it and wanted to see something else. Soon, Bei Hai was happy to find that there was an extra kung fu book on the desk. The title of the book was "Breath Regulation Technique". When he heard the name plus the Tu Bei Hai inside, he guessed that this might be an internal kung fu.
This thing is probably attractive to a person who is almost reading Master Jin's works and is probably similar to the college admission letter. And Bei Hai believes that this book is not available on the table in the afternoon, which means that the old Taoists put it in when they came back alone. After thinking about it, Bei Hai thought it was the "secret of not passing on" of Tianyuan Temple! After thinking about it, Bei Hai's fire of training and research suddenly started to burn.
He did it as soon as he said he could do it anyway, so Bei Hai immediately turned over the "secret book" and began to sit on the bed cross-legged and began to practice magic skills. Of course, if you wave the knife, you would not do it even if you break Tian Bei Hai. Originally, Bei Hai thought it was just a cross-legged and beat it. How difficult could this be? But as soon as he did it, he found that it was not so easy. After sitting cross-legged for less than half an hour, his waist began to be sore and numb. He persisted two or three times one after another for no more than half an hour, Bei Hai lay on the bed and started making an appointment with the daughter of the Zhou Gong family.
He fell asleep before nine o'clock in the evening. Bei Hai woke up quite early in the morning. At six o'clock, he opened his big eyes and couldn't sleep no matter how hard he had to sit on the bed and get up.
As soon as Bei Hai finished dressing and went out, he saw a young Taoist priest pushing open the courtyard and walking over: "Is the Tai Uncle awake? The uncles told me that if Tai Uncle woke up early, go to the Yakou to find them." While saying that, he helped Bei Hai get the toilet water.
The service is quite reasonable and the five-star rating does not have this treatment, but the quality is so careless that the water used for washing is cold water. At this time, a scoop of the face is absolutely refreshing. After cleaning up himself for a while, Bei Hai left the courtyard. As soon as he left the yard, Bei Hai saw what the little Taoist priest said was the big platform in front of his yard. Now he saw three old Taoists sitting cross-legged on the ground like three sculptures.
"Damn, it's so poor to do all the old things without any work!" Bei Hai couldn't help but say something in his heart when he saw the three old Taoists' dress.
It's not because of anything else, but because the three old Taoists' white robes were set off with their snow-white beards on their faces, and the sky was just bright and the sun had not yet jumped out of the mountains far ahead. The three old men's outfit was indeed a bit fairy-like.
"Uncle Master is interested in learning to regulate breathing and breathing?" Old Master Wu opened his eyes at this time.
Bei Hai looked at the thin white robes on the three of them and couldn't help but smile and waved his hand and said, "You practice. You practice!" Now that the temperature on the mountain is so hot, I feel the cool breeze drilling into my neck. Now someone invites me to sit on the ground to practice. Bei Hai thinks he shouldn't do it. He is not these old masters who have been sitting so hard for dozens of times. His small body cannot withstand such tossing.
"Regulating breathing is good for the body. Practice often strengthens the body and prolongs life." Old Dao An opened his eyes and looked at Bei Hai with a smile and said, "If you often practice and compare it with your peers after your uncle is over forty, you will know the beauty."
"Let's talk about it if you have time." Bei Hai smiled and found an excuse and said, "When I live in the house, I will come outside to sit!"
After hearing what Bei Hai said, Old Dao An closed his eyes and continued to regulate his breathing.
After closing for a while, Wu Laodao opened his eyes and said to Bei Hai: "Why would I demonstrate a simple boxing technique for uncle to see?"
After hearing what Master Wu said, Bei Hai felt that he didn't have to stand up, so he nodded.
Seeing Bei Hai nodding, Wu Lao Dao stood up from the sitting ground. The old Dao's hand made Bei Hai praise her, and sat cross-legged without using his hands to support her, and stood up with the strength of his legs. This was not a young man but an old man in his sixties or seventies.
At this moment, Bei Hai suddenly felt that it seemed necessary to learn to regulate his breathing and breathe. I believe that if he had such a physique, he would probably have no big problem to have another child in his seventies.
Bei Hai was thinking about giving birth to a son in seventy years. Old Dao Wu had already stood up and demonstrated it.
As soon as Wu Laodao stretched out his hand, Bei Hai was attracted by Lao Dao, because Bei Hai had only seen martial arts performances or boxing matches on TV before, and had never seen real martial arts. Wu Laodao's set of boxing techniques made Bei Hai stunned. Bei Hai never thought that the ten thousand pounds mentioned in the novel would appear in front of him. He saw that every step of the old Dao punch could cause a muffled sound. This muffled sound was not the sound of hawk in his mouth that seemed on TV, but the energy that was touching the ground with the wind, and each sound was like a small muffled thunder.
"Okay!" Bei Hai immediately shouted loudly after one set of fists. This set of fists made Bei Hai's heart fluctuate and yearn for him.
Old Dao Sun looked at Old Dao Wu and stood up after practicing: "After seeing a set of Bagua Fist of Senior Brother, I feel a little itchy when I see you, so I will also use a set of swordsmanship!"
"Okay!" Bei Hai was so excited that he watched the excitement. He immediately clapped his hands and said when he heard that Old Dao Sun was coming.
As soon as Bei Hai shouted, a soft sword appeared in Sun Laodao's hand, but after a gesture, Bei Hai could only see the corners of Sun Laodao's clothes floating and the bright sword light surrounding his body. Bei Hai even suspected that the old Dao's sword could bring about a afterimage.
The old Taoist's sword Beihai could see a word: Fast! The speed was extremely fast. Beihai saw it for nearly five or eight minutes. After the old Taoist finished playing, Beihai didn't even see a move clearly.
I thought that Old Dao Sun would be finished playing the sword. But today, Old Dao An was also interested and demonstrated a set of kung fu with the whisk in his hand. Old Dao An’s kung fu is not as fierce as Old Dao Wu or as fast as Old Dao Sun. The whole whisk dances lightly in his hand, not as if it is a beautiful dance, but it stretches naturally and continuously. With Lao Guan’s white robe and crane hair and a childish face, it is as ethereal and beautiful as an immortal in mythology.
"This kung fu is amazing! Can I learn it?" Bei Hai immediately said as soon as Old Dao An finished performing. Now Bei Hai thought that if he had no money to spend, he could just live a martial arts school when he had no money to spend. Bei Hai asked directly to Old Dao An. In general, Bei Hai knew the goods and knew that Old Dao An had the highest kung fu among the three.
"Of course!" said Old Dao An: "But it is not easy for you to learn the essence, and it is probably impossible to reach my level."
"What about you two's kung fu?" Bei Hai retreated and looked second!
After hearing this, Sun Wu and the two old Taoists shook their heads.
When Bei Hai heard this, he felt a little unhappy and thought to himself: It turns out that you three guys came to show off in front of me early in the morning! After playing around, I told me that your realm is something I can't reach in my life?
Wu Laodao said: "Because you have passed by the time, your bones have grown into shapes and have passed the good time to practice martial arts. No matter how hard you practice, you will never be able to reach the level of martial arts. However, if you practice diligently, you will be good to strengthen your body."
Bei Hai sighed and said, "It seems that I can't be a master, I can only be my son and daughter."
When the three old Taoists heard Bei Hai say this, they looked at each other and smiled slightly. How could Bei Hai know that these three old Taoists came early in the morning and were thinking about the little boys in Bei Hai's family. As for teaching Bei Hai's Kung Fu, they didn't have any expectations. It was too late to learn martial arts in their twenties and almost thirty years old. Even if it was not too late, Bei Hai's lazy personality would not be able to practice martial arts.
"If my junior brother wants to learn, we will naturally teach you personally." Wu Laodao endured his hard work and did not let himself laugh out loud.
Bei Hai didn't know that this was the trick of the three old Taoists. He said directly: "I'm discussing with you..." As he said that, he told me about his children's education.
The three old Taoists were looking forward to this matter, but now Bei Hai is coming to the door, so there is no reason why it is wrong. They just slapped their chests and promised to educate their junior brothers and junior sisters who had just been weaned for a long time to become both civil and military masters, and masters who were both Chinese and foreign. As for what kind of wife who was young, their family was reluctant to let the old Taoists go to the island to teach themselves, it was naturally not a problem. Moreover, as soon as Bei Hai said that they would go back and discuss how to teach the junior brothers and junior sisters.
Chapter completed!