Snow Float

In my memory, when I first met him, the young man was still handsome. Although he hadn't grown up yet, he could vaguely predict his beautiful appearance in the future, but he didn't know why he had such an ordinary appearance.However, when he thought about what he said to restrain his breath and hide his face, he felt that it was only natural.

Every husband is not guilty, and he is guilty of his crime.

There is no harm in being more ordinary, at least it will avoid many unnecessary accidents and troubles.

For two days in a row, the foot of Junshan was rainy and windy, and there was no time to stop.Since Fu Shaotang just came back from the market, it was still just a drizzle, and walking with an umbrella, he could still enjoy the beautiful scenery of the drizzle and spring.However, at night, it turned into a torrential rain, the wind sounded like ghosts crying and howling wolves, and the thunder and lightning danced like wild snakes. The frightened Bai Canghe crawled into his bed, refusing to let go no matter what.

On the morning of the third day, the weather finally cleared up. Outside the house, there were fallen branches and leaves, and flowers and trees were scattered.However, it was only sunny for a while, and then the torrential rain came down mercilessly.Fu Shaotang can go out by himself, but it is impossible to ignore Gu Xueyi and Bai Canghe. Since Fang Jibai didn't come to him, he was happy to be at leisure, so he simply stayed in the house and devoted himself to dredging the veins for Gu Xueyi.

He thought for a long time at night before he managed to recall a set of mental techniques, which was more common than the one he taught Gu Xueyi earlier.If that article is for beginners, teaching people to improve their physique, then this article is more superficial, it is just about practicing kung fu and strengthening the body.

But I don't know if the gap between spiritual cultivation and martial arts is really like a moat, Gu Xueyi can't learn it no matter what, and Fu Shaotang injected him with true energy several times during the period, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea.He didn't avoid people when he talked about the mind method, so Bai Canghe also heard it from the side. Seeing that Gu Xueyi couldn't learn it, the little guy eagerly asked him to teach him the method, but Fu Shaotang flatly refused. With a face, staring at him pitifully.

Fu Shaotang wanted to leave him alone, but Bai Canghe grabbed his sleeve shamelessly, and refused to let go no matter what. He tossed and turned in his mouth, but he didn't get any new tricks. He just kept saying those words: "Sir. Brother Tang, teach me... What you said just now is very common anyway, right? Brother Xiao Gu is not from Yuanshan, anyone can learn it, so I can too... Brother Shaotang, just teach me Forget it, I will learn sooner or later anyway!"

"Yo, what a coincidence, what do you want to learn?"

Suddenly someone intervened in the conversation between the three of them, but before the person arrived, the voice came first.Fu Shaotang's face remained unchanged, and he saw Fang Ji came in from the corridor with a white smile, the oil-paper umbrella in his hand was still dripping with rain, but he knocked on the threshold with it: "Brother Fu, don't you mind if I come here uninvited? "

Bai Canghe tilted his head, looking innocent: "If you mind, would you go back with an umbrella now?"

Fang Jibai was stupefied by him, looked at him for a while, and suddenly smiled: "...of course it's impossible."

So Bai Canghe pursed his lips in disdain, showing no intention of restraining himself: "...Then you still talk so much, I thought you didn't mind, so you just left!"

The child was not polite at all, Fang Jibai didn't bother with him, walked straight into the house, and just smiled: "...Brother Fu, this child is very alert and lively, and he has a good talent, but he doesn't know how to learn. Where is it?"

Before Bai Canghe could speak, Fu Shaotang cut off the conversation: "He hasn't started yet."

Fang Jibai raised his eyebrows: "...Brother Fu is wrong to say that, just now I clearly heard him begging you to teach him the exercises. I know that you come from Yuanshan, Brother Fu, so is this kid also a student of Yuanshan? Brother Fu Why don't you want to teach him?"

This is to inquire about the origin of the Baicang River.

Fu Shaotang's eyes turned cold, and he said: "...he is the younger brother of my old friend, so someone will naturally lead him in. Now the time has not come, and I don't need to step in and do it for him."

Fang Jibai just shook his head, the people in the room didn't avoid talking, and the child even yelled loudly, spreading far away.He was really curious, he had the same idea, why Fu Shaotang was willing to teach the young man surnamed Gu, but he was unwilling to teach this child.

At this moment, his interest was hooked, and he waved to the child sitting beside the couch: "Little guy, I think you and I are very close...Would you like to let me touch the bones?"

Bai Canghe's small head immediately turned to Fu Shaotang, but he saw that his expression was the same as usual, but his breath was even colder.

Immediately, troubles came up, thinking about the past, and afraid that Fu Shaotang would be angry, his eyes rolled, but he didn't speak for a long time.

As soon as he calmed down, the sound of needles falling could be heard in the room.Fang Jibai glanced at him, thoughtful, but then laughed: "Brother Fu, why are you so serious, it's just to find out... I guess this child should be able to follow the path of spiritual cultivation, so you are the one Don't you want to teach him?"

Although Yuanshan swordsmanship is high, it is not the way of spiritual cultivation after all.Fang Jibai said so... Indeed, that's right.

But Bai Canghe retorted quickly: "...Who said I can't learn it? Why can't spiritual practitioners learn it!"

Fang Jibai smiled and said: "Of course you can learn it now, but after you have learned it, you will never have anything to do with spiritual cultivation again... But Yuanshan is the first in martial arts, and there is no harm in learning swords. Generally spiritual practice wins a lot.”

Bai Canghe didn't even think about it, his eyebrows were raised funny, and a disdainful and contemptuous laugh came out of his mouth: "Who said it can't be done? I just..."

Suddenly there was a pain in the head, and someone knocked hard.Bai Canghe immediately let go of his sleeve, his eyes glistened, but his mouth closed.

"After eating so many candied haws, can't you keep your mouth shut?"

Fu Shaotang's voice was faint, Bai Canghe dared to be angry but did not dare to speak, he could only keep rubbing the place on his head that was knocked.

"Go if you want, anyway, you can't find any tricks with your bones."

Fu Shaotang was so cold, Bai Canghe didn't dare to go, but he was thinking about the poor bag on his head.In the past few days, he has been addicted to knocking, and Fu Shaotang will catch him knocking him whenever he wants, so his heart is overwhelmed, and he immediately moves his calf, and runs to Fang Jibai in a "duk-duk" manner. Stretch out your hand in a big way.

"Say it first!" Bai Canghe stared, trying to make himself look serious, "If it doesn't sound good, then don't say it!"

Fang Jibai laughed, put his hand on the child's wrist, and carefully penetrated a trace of spiritual power.However, the more he searched, the more he frowned. In the end, after searching his context, his expression was not as relaxed as before.

Bai Canghe himself didn't feel very well, since Fang's Bai Lingli was poured in, he felt sore and swollen all over his body, like ants crawling over.When Fang Jibai finally withdrew his hand, but still frowned, he immediately felt something was wrong, and tremblingly said: "...I didn't scare you too much! If it's not something good, you don't have to say it!"

Seeing that Fang Jibai didn't speak, he immediately flew up and threw himself into Fu Shaotang's arms, and only then did he feel more at ease.

But Fang Jibai had a strange expression on his face: "... Strange, logically speaking, it should be a seedling who is practicing spiritual arts. Why is there no spiritual energy in his body, but it seems to be blocked, and the spiritual energy cannot be drawn in at all?"

He turned his head and looked at Fu Shaotang, his eyes were a little more thoughtful: "...Brother Fu, can you tell me which family this child belongs to? I'm really curious, his body can't attract half of the spiritual energy, what should he do then? getting Started."

Bai Canghe was obviously stunned by these words, he was stunned for a while, and suddenly said loudly: "You are lying! How could I not be able to attract the spiritual energy... Master has already accepted me into the door! I will not be unable to attract the spiritual energy, It must be that your method of investigation is wrong...Brother Shaotang, isn't it?"

His voice was loud, but his expression was clearly stern, and in the end he tightly held Fu Shaotang's fingers, and his face turned pale.

Fu Shaotang patted his head, only thinking that it was a mistake to put him with Fang Jibai, and then he felt that Fang Jibai was a source of trouble.

"Yes."

He turned his head away, and although he was unwilling in his heart, he still explained lightly: "His master's gate has sealed his spiritual sea, and he will not unlock it until he enters the gate."

This is the end of the conversation, there is no need to ask any more.It is impossible to ask about the inheritance of the teacher.

The Cang Continent is so big, the sky is far and wide, there are strange people and strange things, and there are everything. If there is a school that goes out of its way, it is not surprising that the disciple Linghai must be sealed.

But Fang Jibai still felt something was wrong, just because when he used his spiritual power to probe the child's meridians, he faintly felt that something was wrong, but if he really wanted to say it, he couldn't tell where it was.

But the child was obviously frightened by him, and huddled in Fu Shaotang's arms, unwilling to come out no matter what, turned his head away, only willing to point his head at him.

If it were an ordinary person, it would be embarrassing, but Fang Jibai Ruruo didn't realize it, and said instead: "Brother Fu, I still don't know, what's the name of this child?"

"My surname is Bai." The child's voice trembled, high-pitched and thin.

"Coincidentally, there is also a white character in my name, I don't know what your full name is..."

"You scare me! I don't want to tell you... No way!" Bai Canghe was furious, who wants to have the same word as your name!His surname is obviously Bai, okay?

He made it clear that he was not cooperative.Anyway, since Fang Bai came from a high school, it is impossible for him to trouble him for this.Sure enough, Fang Jibai didn't ask him for his full name, but there was some thought in his eyes.

Bai Canghe had a bad feeling.

Then Fang Jibai smiled slightly, and he didn't know whether he mentioned it intentionally or unintentionally: "It's a coincidence... If I remember correctly, Xiangshui has already entered the border of Bai Kingdom."

Bai Canghe wished he could tear his mouth apart, and secretly hated that if this Fang went to Jixia Academy in the future, he must make him look good.

"I remember that Xie Qingming was also from the Bai Kingdom... I don't know where you are from?"

The origin of life experience has always been taken very seriously by all cultivators, and some of them will not easily mention it to the outside world.However, Fang Jibai didn't know which muscle was wrong today, so he decided to ask the end.He knew that Fu Shaotang was cold by nature and didn't like trouble, but it was unexpected that he brought two people along on this road.