Who made me a peerless genius

Qu Chen took a step forward, Ming Zongyi followed behind him, the two climbed all the way to the top of the mountain, passed the Zhengde Hall, walked a small two miles, and saw a spring in the distance, which must have been mentioned by Mu Ling. spa.

Qu Chen said with a faint smile: "It is for male disciples on odd-numbered days and female disciples on even-numbered days. Don't miss it. Don't have any bad intentions."

Ming Zongyi looked up at the sky.

"Don't dare, don't dare."

The two continued to move forward, and after passing the hot spring area, the wild atmosphere became more and more intense, the jungle was dense, insects and ants were everywhere, and occasionally two rabbits could be seen running past.

The mountain road was winding, and after passing a crossroad, it suddenly opened up in front of my eyes, it was actually a small valley, and there were three or two bamboo houses in it. Ming Zongyi's observation skills were amazing, and he noticed that there were no weeds and trees in the valley. On the contrary, there are many exotic flowers and plants growing, and a purple bamboo forest is located deep in the valley, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Three times of bamboo, repelling snakes and insects." Qu Chen seemed to be recalling the past, and said with a light smile: "It can be sold for a good price outside. I remember that once A Ling had a bad idea and wanted to come here to steal two bamboos. Selling it outside, the result..."

Qu Chen draws his voice, playing tricks.

Ming Zongyi was a good fan, and asked: "How was the result?"

Qu Chen smiled and said, "Look to the right."

Ming Zongyi did not doubt that he was there, looked to the right, and what caught his eyes was a living dead with pale skin, dull eyes, and no life in his body.

"Oh my God!"

Ming Zongyi was quite courageous, but at this moment he was still trembling with fright. He jumped up, grabbed Qu Chen next to him, and turned around to hide behind him.

"That that... what is that?!"

"As you can see, he is a dead man." Qu Chen looked calmly, looked around, and his eyes fell on one spot, "Senior Gu, excuse me."

As Qu Chen's voice fell, a middle-aged man slowly walked out of the shadows, with a strong figure, extremely long braids, bronze complexion, and strange tattoos on both arms. Ming Zongyi was worried that he would be impolite, so he didn't look closely .

"Zongyi, this is Senior Gu Rangu, the returnee who came out of Miaojiang...Senior Gu, this is a registered disciple of our Taixuan Sect, come, Zongyi, say hello. "

Sending people back...Ming Zongyi has heard of this word. It is an ancient profession. Legend has it that many people want to bury themselves in their hometown when they die. , but after a person dies, the body will start to rot and cannot be sent back to his hometown at all. In the body, it can ensure that the corpse does not rot, and can also control the corpse. The Gu controller can use this to send the deceased back to his hometown and bury him in his hometown. This kind of person is called a sender.

Ming Zongyi always thought it was just a legend, but he didn't expect it to be true... He calmed down as much as possible, and said hello to Senior Gu Ran.

"Hello Senior Gu, I am a registered disciple of Taixuan Sect, Ming Zongyi."

Gu Ran nodded slightly as a response.

"You Taixuanmen have started to accept new disciples? 50 years... seems to be coming soon."

"There is another year, brother Ming came here by himself, so there is some fate." Qu Chen smiled and said: "Zong Yi, senior Gu is proficient in pharmacology, if you are interested in this, you can come and ask for advice in the future two."

Ming Zongyi immediately understood what Qu Chen meant by taking him to visit these old seniors.

Afterwards, Qu Chen chatted with Gu Ran for a few words. Gu Ran was going out for a trip recently to deliver the living dead in his hand.

The chat ended soon, and the two left Gu Ran's house. Seeing that Ming Zongyi looked back frequently, Qu Chen was very concerned about the living dead man, so he explained some doubts for him.

"The returnee relies on a kind of Gu insect to keep the body from decaying, but that kind of Gu insect is afraid of the sun, so most of the returnees travel at night and rest during the day."

"I used to think it was just a legend..." Ming Zongyi exclaimed in a low voice, still in shock.

Qu Chen was noncommittal, the two arrived in front of the second bamboo house, before entering the house, Ming Zongyi smelled a strong smell of alcohol, and just smelled it, he felt a little tipsy.

There was a thunderous grunting sound inside the door... Qu Chen showed a helpless smile, and said to Ming Zongyi: "The person who lived here is the old man who wrote extraordinary achievements outside the scriptures, and his name is Lu Yuan. , he is good at stick technique and leg technique, you can also ask him for advice in the future, he has been looking for someone who is willing to practice extraordinary skills outside the scriptures, but he has not been able to find one, if you are willing to practice this skill, he will probably give you everything Professor... He should be drunk today, you and I can't bother you, you can come back another day."

Ming Zongyi looked complicated, and said, "Yes..."

————At the same time, he secretly gave up the extraordinary skills outside the meridians in his heart, not to mention his own meridian is good. Ming Zongyi didn't think about his martial arts.

Qu Chen seemed to have seen through Ming Zongyi's thoughts, but he didn't point it out, he just said: "Let's go back to the mountain... A Ling told me that you can cook, so come and give me a hand. "

Chapter 11 Wandao

Ming Zongyi does know how to cook. He was lonely since he was a child and was forced to master various survival skills. Cooking is naturally no problem, but it is still a dream to expect him to do well.

The financial situation of Taixuan sect is like that of Ming Zongyi's relatives. It can be described as having nothing. There is not even a cooking aunt in the sect, so the disciples in the sect have to take turns to fight.

Qu Chen's culinary skills are good, he operates smoothly, and he can distract himself to guide Ming Zongyi's main points.

On the way of Qu Chen’s cooking, several disciples of Taixuanmen came one after another. The meal schedule of Taixuanmen is not fixed, it all depends on the feeling. Then eat your own... It is worth mentioning that you have to be careful of Mu Ling, she is a real idiot, she is the first to come and the last to leave, one person can eat two people's amount, and she is late Maybe you won't be able to eat, and you won't admit it when it's over.

Including this time, she was also the first to come.

"Oh, you really know how to cook, I thought you were bragging!" Mu Ling was very dishonest, she refused to sit at the dining table, went into the kitchen, looked here and there, felt it, and when she saw the dishes, Obviously not satisfied.

"Brother, didn't you take him to the back mountain to visit the old man today? Why didn't you grab two rabbits and come back! How can you eat so vegetarian!"

Qu Chen smiled gently, but did not respond.

Mu Ling, who knew her senior brother, suddenly became depressed, knowing that there was nothing new.

"I can't bear it...Hey, Jack, let's go to Sanxian Lake to catch some wild grass crabs in the afternoon!"

Wild grass crab, a kind of crab, gets its name because it reproduces rapidly, often overflows, and its price is as cheap as weeds. Although the price is cheap, it tastes very good. The meat is delicate and sweet, and crabs are easy to cook. It has become the best food for tooth-beating festivals for poor people.

"I'm not going." Ming Zongyi didn't give any face, and directly refused, "I don't have time to do these things now."

"If you don't want to go, don't go, I can go alone! Senior brother, I want to go down the mountain to order some wild grass crabs!"

"No."

"I knew it......"

Mu Ling sighed.

Qu Chen and Ming Zongyi quickly finished their meal, Mu Ling was disgusted, and moved her chopsticks very quickly... During this period, no other disciples came, and Qu Chen and Mu Ling were also surprised. Strange.

"After eating, cover it with a cover to prevent mosquitoes and flies. When they come over after practicing, just heat it up."

The various experiences that Qu Chen taught Ming Zongyi to live in Taixuanmen reveal the taste of poverty between the lines.

In the afternoon, Ming Zongyi still spent time with Qu Chen. He has zero foundation, and he still needs to learn a lot of basic knowledge from scratch. Qu Chen spent the afternoon talking to him about the principles of inner strength cultivation and the subtleties of it. , He explained the profound things in a simple way, and taught Ming Zongyi, a layman, a crucial first lesson.

The practice of inner strength is nothing more than letting the inner breath flow through the meridians. Different inner strengths run on different tracks, and the meridians they need to use are also different. The inner breath will strengthen the body through exhalation again and again, but the overall efficiency will be affected by the meridians. .....

To give an example, it can be said that the inner breath is like a person who has to walk a certain path repeatedly. This path is the meridians. The meridian, the practice of opening the meridian is equivalent to building a road. The road after repairing will be easier to walk, but different roads have different difficulties in repairing, just like one side is a towering mountain range, and the other side is a slightly uneven plain , Which side of the road is better to repair is naturally self-evident.

But there are also a very small number of people whose meridians grow into the appearance of repaying gratitude, and they are born to repair the road. It can be said that God rewards them with food, so even if they don’t practice the Kaimai Meridian, the road is smooth sailing. This kind of people are the so-called genius.

Then, there is the 'level' of the exercise. The number of layers of the exercise means the practitioner's understanding and depth of the exercise, and it also symbolizes the 'vehicle'. When the number of layers is low, it is equivalent to using two The legs are walking, and the number of layers is higher, that is, riding a carriage, or even riding a thousand-mile horse, the speed of practice will naturally increase, but the comprehension of exercises requires comprehension, and comprehension is very important, like mathematics, no matter one No matter how sure a person is, how proficient in this way, sometimes a sudden flash of inspiration is needed.

At the same time, this also distinguishes the top-level kung fu from the ordinary kung fu. If you practice the ordinary kung fu to the top, if you don’t innovate yourself, it’s just a pair of better shoes. But if you practice the top kung fu to the top, you can’t wait to be directly behind your butt Put a rocket—of course, if you practice wrongly and go crazy, it's not the back of the plug, but the inside of the plug.

......

In one afternoon, Ming Zongyi learned a lot about the practice of inner strength. Qu Chen will be a good master in the future. His learning ability and comprehension ability are quite astonishing, he can understand it as soon as he listens, and he can draw inferences from one instance. After Qu Chen said the first half, he can guess the vague second half, which made Qu Chen amazed again and again.

At the end of an afternoon, Qu Chen asked Ming Zongyi again which skill he wanted to practice...Ming Zongyi still couldn't make a choice.

Qu Chen didn't urge Ming Zongyi either, he knew it was a very difficult decision.

After dinner, Ming Zongyi went back to the dormitory, while Qu Chen remained in the martial arts arena.

"Maybe I should show him Wan Daoyi's book, maybe he can comprehend some of the martial arts in it and make a more reasonable choice..."

Although Qu Chen put these five books together for Ming Zongyi to choose, but what about the last two books, namely Extraordinary Skills and Wan Dao, he himself is not sure. Logically speaking, Ming Zongyi should Take a look, maybe he can see something...

Of course, this is unlikely, Ming Zongyi is still a registered disciple now, Qu Chen is willing to let Ming Zongyi choose a kung fu practice, it is already a big heart, and it can even be described as a derogatory 'heart big', It's really impossible for Ming Zongyi to read the past one by one. It's not only big-hearted, it's simply short-sighted, and more importantly... Qu Chen's martial arts, proficient in martial arts, even Unable to understand the subtlety of Wan Dao, Ming Zongyi has only been in touch with martial arts for an afternoon, and he can see the subtlety of Wan Dao just by looking at it?

Absolutely impossible, even the reincarnation of the Tibetan Taizu couldn't do it.

Qu Chen sighed, and took out a quaint book from his bosom. On the cover, there were three large characters written on the cover, flying like dragons and phoenixes, with strong compliance, exuding a wonderful magic.

Be careful when Chapter 12 comes out!

When Ming Zongyi returned to the dormitory, a young man was sitting on a small bench with a pineapple-clacked wooden door in front of him. There were some repair tools beside him, and they were repairing with a long sigh.

There is no doubt that he is the third senior brother of the Taixuan Sect. Ming Zongyi has already learned his name from Li Huaisu's mouth. It is called Cang Feixing. It sounds a bit hazy, and it has the same surname as the legendary Tibetan Taizu— ——But in fact, the surname of the great ancestor of Tibet is not Tibet, Tibet is the name of the country, but most people have not read the book, and think that the surname of the great ancestor of Tibet is actually Tibet.

"Ah, you are the new junior brother, what's your name...Ming Zongyi, I'm really sorry this morning, I'm like this, I can't get up when I fall asleep... " Zang Feixing looked sad, and sighed: "But you don't have to kick it like this, right? Is there something wrong with Tian Huang's brain..."

"Ahaha..." Ming Zongyi could only laugh awkwardly. Although he also felt that Xiao Tianhuang's way of handling the problem was inappropriate, but Xiao Tianhuang was doing it for him. If he said something in agreement at this time If so, that's really wolf-hearted.

"There seems to be a bit of air leakage..." Zang Feixing put the wooden door back and felt it inside, "Forget it, it's almost the same after a while."

Zang Feixing paused, took out a wooden tray and a set of clothes from the house, and greeted Zongyi.

"Today is the [-]th. Male disciples can use the hot springs in the back mountain... Would you like to try it? Bathing in hot springs is one of the great pleasures in life."

Ming Zongyi has everything. He and Mu Ling traveled all the way to Taixuan Mountain. After arriving at Taixuan Mountain, they only wiped their bodies roughly. It would be great if they could take a bath.

"Second Senior Sister has prepared some basic daily necessities for you... If you want to go together, please bring these."

Zang Feixing raised the wooden barrel and clothes in his hands, and Ming Zongyi looked into the house, and there were indeed some daily necessities beside his bed, and he felt a warm feeling in his heart. Li Huaisu's care cannot be said to be meticulous, but in every respect, She thought of everything for herself... Even made Ming Zongyi a little ashamed, obviously did nothing, gave nothing, yet was taken care of like this.

He brought the wooden bucket and a change of clothes, and set off with Zang Feixing. The two walked slowly on the mountain path. It was dusk at this time. There was a slanting sun in the sky, and the golden afterglow fell, making Ming Zongyi's heart inexplicably peaceful. down.

Never in his past life had he had such a leisurely moment.

"arrive......"

Zang Feixing stopped. They had already arrived at the hot spring area. This is a pool about [-] to [-] square meters in size. The water temperature is a little higher than that of the human body, which is suitable for long-term soaking.

Zang Feixing skillfully took off his clothes and went into the water. Ming Zongyi had never taken a hot bath before. Going from frugality to extravagance has always been a simple matter, and he soon closed his eyes and enjoyed it.

"Ah... It's only at this time that I feel alive." Zang Feixing sighed and spoke to Ming Zongyi, "Speaking of which, I heard from my junior sister that you were stared at by a woman weighing 320 pounds. On... is it true or not, is it so miserable?"

Ming Zongyi looked profound, he waved his hands, and sighed: "The past is unbearable, anyway, I have escaped from birth now."

"That's really something to be happy about." Zang Feixing said softly: "You only started practicing martial arts at this age. To be honest, it's a bit late, but don't belittle yourself. It is said that the Tibetan emperor Taizu only started practicing martial arts at the age of 19, and it has become the most important thing in the past and present. No.1, it can be seen that this martial arts, sometimes it really depends on whether God rewards the food or not."

Ming Zongyi was a little surprised. He said similar words to Qu Chen, but he didn't expect that they would be used to comfort and encourage him... To be honest, he didn't need similar encouragement, but this kind of intention is also accepted. down.

He laughed and said, "Whether God rewards this meal or not, I believe that it depends on human effort."

"Like you came here with Junior Sister?" Zang Feixing also laughed, "This can be regarded as a gamble, if what you meet is not Junior Sister but a human trafficker, it will be bad luck gone."

Ming Zongyi also laughed.

"If the trafficker is the kind of beautiful girl who is fifteen or sixteen years old and spends a lot of money to buy makeup powder, I will recognize it."

As soon as Ming Zongyi said something, he realized that it was not good, and hurriedly pretended to be natural, trying to provoke the next topic, but it was still too late, and the faint voice of Zang Feixing sounded.

"Big price...to buy makeup powder?"

Ming Zongyi looked up at the sky.

"Would you believe me if I said she just tried to buy it and couldn't get it...?"

Zang Feixing Shi Shiran got up and got dressed.

"It seems that A Ling still has some New Year's money given by the Fifth Junior Sister in her hand, and she secretly kept it to make the brothers hungry... Let me blackmail her, take your time, and I will go first. "

Ming Zongyi stared blankly at him going away.

"...I always feel that Taixuanmen is a little more sinister than I imagined."

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When Ming Zongyi returned to the dormitory after taking a bath, Mu Ling was squatting at the door of his dormitory with her back to him, not knowing what she was doing, Ming Zongyi got closer and found that she was holding a small wooden stick in her hand, Draw a horizontal line on the way the ants are moving forward, watching the ants being forced to divert, showing the villain's little boss smile of "everything is under my control", looking innocent and cute with a lack of brain stem.

Suddenly, Mu Ling's expression changed, and seeing Ming Zongyi, she immediately threw away the wooden stick angrily, stood up instantly, and yelled with her hands on her hips.

"Jack, I have written down this grudge, you despicable villain! Double-faced! Back-and-forth! Dishonest!"

Ming Zongyi was naturally not willing to bear this blame, which was actually not so dark, and tried to excuse himself.

"I also made a slip of the tongue!"

"Shut up! I've seen through you, be careful in the future! The Chinese New Year's firecrackers haven't been set off yet!"

Leaving behind a very terrifying threat, Mu Ling left angrily, Ming Zongyi returned to the dormitory, and saw the snacks on the bedside of Zang Feixing at a glance...Mu Ling bought them in the city In the end, it actually fell into his hands. Judging by the weight, it was estimated to be half of it. Considering that Mu Ling may have eaten a lot in the past two days, it is estimated that this is the rest.

【"No wonder she looks so bad..."】

Ming Zongyi remembered that Mu Ling was teasing the children with snacks, Qu Chen took a look at it, and then reluctantly took out a little to feed the children, and only gave that little, almost showing Sima's face , This time I was blackmailed by Zang Feixing so much... When I come out in the future, I won’t really throw a firecracker in, right?

He sat down helplessly, and said to Zang Feixing who was lazily lying on the bed: "Just for this, let me bear the name of inhumanity?"

Zang Feixing looked lazy and didn't care about Mu Ling's threats.

"She scares you, don't be afraid, the second senior sister is going to pick her skin off, and she is the one who is inhumane first, and she spends money on such places at a young age, fifth junior sister shouldn't be so pampered Let her... order some?"

Zang Feixing took out some snacks and tried to bribe Ming Zongyi.

"With such a little thing, how can I make up for my loss...give me some more."

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