freeallnovels Chapter 985 Changing Fate (1)
Chapter 985 Changing Fate (1)
Chapter 985 Changing Fate (1)
Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng looked at each other, a little uncertain about the origin of these two uncles.
"Then... two uncles, did you make a mistake?" Mo Xiaofei stood up, "We just passed by here, not some little master."
Song Da, who called himself Song Qingshu, said seriously at this moment: "You two little masters don't need to hide it, just now my two brothers have seen the miraculous lightness kung fu of the little master, it is really amazing!"
Mo Xiaofei was stunned for a moment...he had tried his best to fly in places where no one was around, and basically chose to take the night road. Today, because the road is full of mountains, he planned to fly for a while during the day—— Sure enough, it was seen.
"To tell you the truth, my brothers are also martial arts practitioners." Song Da, who called himself Song Qingshu Two, let out a breath at this time, and printed his palm on the trunk of an uncle beside him.
The moment Song San's palm left, a clear palm print had been left on the tree trunk—about an inch or two deep.
"Wow, how did you do this..." Chasing the wind walked to the tree trunk curiously, and looked at the palm print carefully.
With the strength of his monster race, it is not difficult to blow up this tree, but the difficulty lies in the fact that he has no way to leave a palm print with such a light touch.
Song San's face turned pale at this moment, he laughed and said, "It's just some soft palm kung fu, it's really far behind this little master's slack kung fu."
Are you a martial arts master?
Mo Xiaofei blinked his eyes——since there are monster races like Zhuifeng, real dragons, and even himself a superpower in this world...and the boss, it doesn't seem so strange that there are martial arts masters matter.
Mo Xiaofei always felt that it was better not to expose his superpowers. Since the two uncles thought it was the so-called light work, it was fine.
"Where did the two young masters come from?" Song Da asked with his fists clasped.
Mo Xiaofei coughed lightly and said: "This... I'm sorry, I promised the teacher, I can't disclose it casually..."
"Understood." Song Da nodded, seeming to be familiar with it, and immediately said directly: "I'm really sorry to disturb you two, but my two brothers have practiced hard since childhood, and they have learned a lot of kung fu. And this land of China Although the land is vast, it is hard to find traces of real martial arts practitioners nowadays. My two brothers have not improved for a long time, so I wonder if the two young masters can give some guidance."
In fact, what Song Da said was very polite.
It is precisely because he saw these two people vacating for such a long time with his own eyes that Song Da had such patience, and called out the words "little master"—otherwise, from the actual situation, these two are just children .
On the other hand, Mo Xiaofei even felt sorry for the delay—after all, the big man's eyes were shining.
But I don't know martial arts...
"I'll try it!"
Unexpectedly, Zhuifeng said something enthusiastically at this moment, and then put out his palm, and stood in front of the tree trunk with his eyes closed, imitating Song San's example, and pressed his palm on the tree trunk.
It's just that Zhuifeng pressed it for a while without any movement.
Song Da and Song San glanced at each other at this time, Song San shook his head, then smiled slightly, "Little master, although this soft palm move is not a high-quality skill, it can be regarded as the success of many years of hard work... …fruit……"
All of a sudden, a surge of wild aura erupted from Zhuifeng's body, and in an instant, countless murderous auras shot up into the sky, covering people like dark clouds!
Under the impact of this terrifying wave of murderous intent, Song Da and Song San's mouths became parched instantly, and their brains roared!
With a bang, Song Da and Song San's eyes widened at the same time, and the eyeballs almost fell out.
Just because the trunk was under the palm of Zhuifeng at this time, the whole tree exploded directly like this, and the trunk, which was difficult for one person to surround, was directly turned into sawdust...
rumbling...
"It's really difficult..." Zhuifeng shook his head, glanced at his palm, and pressed it against another tree, as if he was going to try again.
At this time, Mo Xiaofei walked up to Zhuifeng in shock, and knocked his head hard, "You are stupid, this is a scenic spot, what if you lose money if you break something?"
"Brother, I've already restrained my strength..." Zhuifeng immediately shrugged and pulled his shoulders.
He is not afraid of anything, but for some reason he is afraid of Mo Xiaofei's lesson, so he has no choice but to bow his head obediently.
Mo Xiaofei sighed at this moment and said: "I still have some pocket money left, I will go to the person in charge later to see if I need to pay, is it enough? Also, the evil spirit you just released There are too many, what if they are discovered?"
"I'm sorry, I've tried my best to contain it, but I didn't release much..." Zhuifeng lowered his head.
Mo Xiaofei sighed again, and after rubbing Zhuifeng's head casually, he turned around, "By the way, the two uncles... Hey, where are you?"
Mo Xiaofei blinked his eyes, the two strange uncles who appeared suddenly disappeared at some point.
Chasing Feng's nose sniffed, then pointed in one direction and said, "It seems to have gone over there, do you want to catch up?"
"Forget it, let's see how to deal with this tree first." Mo Xiaofei shook his head,
Probably because he was scared away by the evil spirit released by Zhuifeng... For Mo Xiaofei, this was just a small episode.
……
Under the telephone pole outside the woods, Song Da and Song San were leaning against each other. The two brothers were soaking wet and panting heavily.
"This kind of murderous aura...was really released by humans?" Song San took several deep breaths at this moment, "Just now, I almost thought I was going to be killed..."
He was going to smoke a cigarette, but the palm holding the cigarette case kept trembling, and the cigarette fell from the case all of a sudden, and he couldn't catch it in a daze.
At this time, Song Da was also silently reciting the formulas of his exercises written by the blind man earlier, and gradually calmed down, he couldn't help but sighed, "When I was still in Shaolin Temple, the master said that the Divine Talent There are many strangers, there is a sky beyond the sky, and there are people beyond the human. The blind man also said that at his level, there are still many people who are more powerful than him..."
Song Da smiled wryly again: "Our three brothers have lived in a foreign country for a long time, not only because of stagnant martial arts, but also stagnant vision... If that little master's palm was imprinted on me just now, I won't be able to make progress. Practicing kung fu all over the body, I'm afraid I can't stop it."
"Yeah, who would have thought that the true power of these two warriors would be so profound at such a young age?" Song San also sighed, and then said: "Perhaps... maybe this is not as simple as just the true strength of the warriors .”
"You mean... these two young masters are the same as the blind?" Song Da was startled.
Song Sandao: "Ada, to be honest, you and I are both warriors, and we have been cultivating hard for decades... Do you think that with the true strength of warriors, we can really fly across the sky? That's just our fantasy all the time. "
Song Da remained silent, but he had more or less agreed with Song San's words in his heart—this is Wudang after all.Perhaps it is only a famous scenic spot in the eyes of ordinary people, but the hidden dragon and crouching tiger on Wudang Mountain have already been mentioned by his master when he was still in Shaolin Temple.
It's just that despite the words, but meeting two young people with unique skills, far surpassing themselves, the two brothers Song Da and Song San couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, and they lost the intention of continuing to visit, so they rushed directly to the house in the bamboo forest .
Unexpectedly, on the way, a blind man came out.
When Mr. Blind saw the two of them, he didn't say much, and said directly: "I've finished dealing with the Wudang matter, and we have to leave here next."
"So fast?" Song Da was taken aback.
Mr. Blind said: "I've seen the message my senior brother left me. It contains a special interpretation method of my teacher. He has already told me the destination of this trip... without further ado, let's go now." Bar."
"Okay." Song Da nodded, but he suddenly remembered the matter of the two young masters he met by chance in the forest, and after thinking about it in his heart, he said: "By the way, blind man, I want to ask you something."
"Say."
"Is there anyone like you on Wudang Mountain?" Song Da stared at Mr. Blind and asked.
Mr. Blind was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "There used to be."
"Then now..."
Mr. Blind didn't say anything, but said indifferently: "It's getting late, do you want to leave? If not, I can do it myself."
Song Da and Song San looked at each other, and could only nod - they didn't mention the matter of meeting that young master in the woods, because that would be too embarrassing.
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Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng walked around the area, but they didn't find any place like the management office. In desperation, Mo Xiaofei had no choice but to go back to the original place and deal with the 'corpse' of the fallen ancient tree. , then discussed with Zhuifeng and continued on their way.
In the deep mountains and old forests, you can still meet living people. It seems that traveling during the day is indeed a bit dangerous. As a last resort, Mo Xiaofei can only continue with his plan of traveling at night.
"Also, Chasing the Wind, we were clearly heading towards Mount Tai, why did we fly to Mount Wudang? There is a problem with your navigation!"
From where they live, Wudang Mountain is not in a straight line with Mount Tai.
"It's all mountain roads, the appearance is similar, and there are no road signs... Is it good if you don't go into the sea?" Zhuifeng stuck out his tongue, and then suddenly said: "Brother, there are lights in front, it seems that there are people living there. "
It was the light coming from the depths of the bamboo forest, and it seemed to be a wooden house.
"Why don't you spend the night here tonight?" Zhuifeng suggested.
Mo Xiaofei thought for a while, and since last night, he has already traveled all night and one day, and the flight time is about fifteen hours, which is indeed approaching his limit.
At this moment, he also felt a little pain in his head, knowing that he couldn't force it any longer, so he nodded.
Then they landed quietly in front of the wooden house... It was a very delicate house, it didn't seem like it was built casually.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng waited outside the door for quite a while, and then they heard footsteps, and then an old man with white hair and a haggard expression opened the door.
"Hello, old man." Mo Xiaofei said very politely: "My brother and I lost our way around here, we may have found this place, and our mobile phone just ran out of battery... See if you can let us live together here. night?"
The old man looked at Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking.
It's just that his eyes were gloomy and frightening, and Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng felt vaguely uncomfortable looking at them—unexpectedly, the old man suddenly showed a smiling face, and said kindly: "Come in, it's cold outside. Let’s take a rest first, I happen to be cooking too, if you don’t mind, let’s eat some too.”
"Thank you, old man!" Mo Xiaofei quickly thanked him politely.
After the old man led the two into the wooden house, he walked towards the kitchen on his own, leaving the two in a small hall inside the house.
The structure of this wooden house is older than any old house Mo Xiaofei has ever seen, but it is cleaned very cleanly. It seems that people have always lived here.
Zhuifeng put his hands on his pillow and said: "Brother, this old man looks weird, be careful later... This old man lives in a deep mountain and old forest, I don't know why this old man lives here alone."
Mo Xiaofei nodded, the old man's eyes were indeed a bit strange at first.
It seemed to be lifeless, but it lit up all of a sudden.
At this moment, Zhuifeng yawned, lay down on the table and said, "Brother, I'm a little sleepy, call me after dinner."
Mo Xiaofei shook his head, looking at Zhuifeng falling asleep, he couldn't laugh or cry.
It's just that the depths of the bamboo forest are unusually quiet, and it's even more silent when the sun goes down. There are only candles flickering in front of him. While doing this, Mo Xiaofei also felt a little tired, and unconsciously closed his eyes slowly.
For a superpower like him, the best way to replenish his energy was to rest and sleep.
At this moment, a gust of evening wind blows outside the window, instantly blowing out the candlelight in the small hall.
Not long after, the wooden door outside the hall slowly opened, and the old man who had gone to the kitchen walked in with some meals.He didn't intend to light the candles either, but just used some light from outside the hall to move around here.
After that, the old man slowly looked at Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng who had fallen asleep, picked up the rice bowl by himself, and slowly got up to eat.
While eating, he said: "I used to eat delicacies from mountains and seas every day, and lived a life of luxury. I didn't think it was bad, and I didn't feel tired of eating, so I would occasionally eat a simple meal. The doctor said I should eat lighter, but I think life is so short, why should I limit myself?"
Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng still haven't woken up yet.
The old man continued to talk to himself: "Hehe, now I think it is a kind of blessing to be able to eat this simple food... Unfortunately, my life is not long. You say, if my life is not long, I should How to do?"
The old man stared at Mo Xiaofei and Zhuifeng, and suddenly his face became gloomy, "You are still so young, you will have a lot of time in the future... why don't you lend me a little time?"
Fengshui metaphysics, reversing yin and yang, changing fate against the sky, naturally there is a way to extend life through life.
"Don't blame me, you bumped into it yourself..." The old man suddenly opened his eyes, "I, Huang Qifa, have helped people change their fates all my life, now it's my turn..."
(End of this chapter)