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Chapter 15 God-level Movement Technique

Xiaobai sighed and then said, "I go wild and hide my loyalty. Because of marriage, I am just living here. If you don't live in me, I will restore my family..."

Xiaobai responded to Mr. Gu with the sorrow of the resentful woman in Xiaoya's wild poem "I am doing the same thing" in the Book of Songs. The general idea is that if Gao Sheng enters Zhentian Mansion, he must treat him well and treat him as a relative, otherwise he may not be able to keep Gao Sheng.

Gao Sheng's back seemed very stiff, but he still didn't understand. The feeling was so bad. Is it human words? Should I help him or something?

When Gao Sheng's back disappeared, Mr. Gu remained silent for a long time: "Xiaobai, do you think he can really take over the mantle of Zhentian Mansion?"

“He did you…”

"Stop!" Old Gu seemed to know what Xiaobai was going to say, and stopped Xiaobai's words. He pointed his fingertips at Xiaobai's nose and said viciously: "Shut up!"

"You always ask me." Xiaobai shrugged.

Mr. Gu took a few quick breaths, calmed down, and then said, "I don't need to try his qualifications anymore. I am very satisfied, but his nature seems a little cowardly, afraid of death, which makes me dislike it."

"Cowardly? Then you've always misjudged the person." Xiaobai said: "When you brought him here for the first time, didn't you notice his expression? If you were an ordinary person, you would have been so scared that he was crying and howling. Has he ever been panicked?"

"But his talent is a bit unbearable." Mr. Gu was still hesitant.

"You are always talented and learned, but what's the result? What's the relationship between cultivation and talent? We are about to do so, but fortunately Gaosheng has given us a glimmer of hope. You can't break the bridge across the river." Xiaobai said.

"I must have let him enter Zhentian Mansion, but..." Gu Lao murmured. Should he treat Gao Sheng as a disciple if he has doubts? The disciples and disciples are completely different.

"I like him very much, but you are still undecided. The fundamental reason is that you have too little contact with young people today and don't understand them at all." Xiaobai said: "If you don't mention anything else, you even speak differently. When you came out of the mountain, you are full of words. In modern times, it is popular in plain language, and now it has incorporated a large number of Internet languages. Of course, you have been speaking plain language very smoothly over the years, but the times have been constantly developing, and you have been long distance away."

Although Mr. Gu frowned, he listened very seriously.

"If you always want to pass on the robe and mansion of Zhentian Mansion to him, more people will inevitably come to Zhentian Mansion in the future. They should be young people like Gaosheng." Xiaobai said: "So, if you always want to cultivate them, you must move closer to them, learn their language styles, and understand their tempers. Otherwise, the gap between them and you will become bigger and bigger, and Zhentian Mansion will not be able to unite as one."

"You mean... hand over the magic position to Gao Sheng? It's too far..." Old Gu shook his head: "Xiaobai, we have been together all the time, how do you know so much?"

"Because I can use computers and surf the Internet, hehehe..." Xiaobai smiled wickedly: "To be honest, it's very boring to be with you. You have only so many things to do. I turned it over and said that I have heard of some of them hundreds of times. If it weren't for the Internet, I'm afraid I'd been tortured by you."

"On the Internet..." Mr. Gu murmured.

"Let's go, I'll teach you how to use the computer." Xiaobai jumped out of the bar.

"Where to go?" asked Mr. Gu.

"Of course I go to the Internet cafe when I go online," Xiaobai said: "But we have to show our true nature, otherwise we can't see us, and we can't access the Internet either. In the past, I could still be able to get along, but at most people were seen running on their own, which would scare people. Now they are strictly controlled and they all need an ID card."

"Where do we have an ID card?" said Mr. Gu.

"I have so many here." Xiaobai smiled.

****

Gao Sheng woke up from his dream and slept very comfortably. Yesterday's fatigue had disappeared and he became energetic again. He also understood that a large part of the reason was the glass of wine that Xiaobai gave him.

Gao Sheng walked out of the room and saw Gu Lao and Xiaobai sitting on both sides of a round table. He lowered his head and walked carefully towards Gu Lao and Xiaobai.

Gao Sheng has made up his mind to try not to speak, just nod and shake his head, and he can no longer make Gu Lao dislike. Today, he must master that kind of power no matter what.

Xiaobai saw Gao Sheng coming and squeezed his eyes towards Mr. Gu.

Gao Sheng pulled a chair from the side and sat down gently. However, his butt had just settled down, and Mr. Gu suddenly coughed dryly: "Gao Sheng."

"At." Gao Sheng immediately stood up and stood there respectfully.

"I have been thinking for a long time, so I won't rush to pass on your life method. You have to master a body method first." Mr. Gu said slowly: "For monks who have just embarked on the path of cultivation, body method is more important than life method. Because you are still weak, I'm afraid no one can fight, so you must have the ability to escape."

"Yes." Gao Sheng said.

"What's more, you're so afraid of death..." Old Gu showed a sarcastic smile, and then his face became solemn: "What I want to pass on to you is a god-level body technique, and the name is... You can just thrust it, and I will lose if I hit it."

What? Gao Sheng’s black line on his forehead, what kind of Tianji’s trick yesterday, the name was too mysterious, he basically didn’t understand what it meant, and today’s name... is it too down-to-earth?

"Why? Don't understand?" Old Gu's face began to heal again. He was very annoyed. He just used the name he thought of after a night to get closer to you young people. You didn't understand it?!

"Daodong, do it..." Gao Sheng nodded repeatedly: "This technique means...even if you fire at me with a gun, you can't even think of a hair that gets me..."

"It's good if you understand, come with me." Old Gu got up and walked towards a room.

Gao Sheng followed behind and glanced at the bar. There were dozens of exactly the same doors. He could not tell which one was which. Moreover, for the first time he saw the staircase hidden behind a screen. Could it be that the bar has a second floor?

This room should be a chess room, with an incense burner on the side and a few incense sticks lit. A chess board was carved on the floor, and a copper basin was placed on the sides of the two cushions, each filled with black and white chess pieces.

Mr. Gu reached out and a circle appeared on the floor, with a diameter of about one meter. Mr. Gu walked into the circle and said with a smile: "You use chess pieces to hit me."
Chapter completed!
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