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Then the Xuanzi said, "I'll teach you the basics today. Come, disciple, run with me." He told me to run with him, and we ran in the evening under the four lights of the stadium.

This old fart ran faster in his leather shoes than I did, and soon I was out of breath. This old boy was jumping up and down like a chef. I said, "Teacher, let's slow down a bit." He said, "No, I'm not going all out yet." As he spoke, he began to increase his speed. The faster he ran, the faster he sped up. The wind was almost blowing under his feet.

I silently stirred the fox's blood, thinking to myself, I'll give you a surprise. Soon the fox blood began to flow, and I ran at full speed toward him, quickly overtaking him. Surprised, he also started to speed up, and we began to race like two sprinters.

He suddenly shouted, "Stop!" I stopped and said to him, "How is it, Master? You can't refuse to accept your old age, can you?" He laughed mischievously and said, "Brat, I know you have some strange things on you, but it's best if you don't use them. But even if you do, I'm not afraid." As he said that, he took off the two leggings on his legs. He didn't know what the leggings were made of, but they looked like they weighed at least a few dozen pounds on the ground.

He did a few simple warm-up exercises and said, "Not counting what we just did, let's continue." After saying that, he slipped away like a wisp of smoke and I hurriedly followed him. I saw that he was running faster and faster, and in the end, he was only tapping his toes on the ground. He was two times taller than me, and he flew forward ten meters.

"I know you have something on you that should belong to the deity, but it's best not to use something that doesn't belong to you, because if it doesn't belong to you, it won't be completely under your control, and it won't be completely suitable for you either." I said, "Master, you're really amazing. What was that move just now?" He explained to me that this was the result of long-term cultivation. Normally, he would tie the self-made sandbags to his legs and take them down for a rest every month for three days to balance his body's coordination. Master would wear the leggings on his body all year round to increase them year by year.

I was so shocked that my mouth was agape. I had to put in a lot of effort even with my hands, but Master was actually able to wear two forty pound leggings on his person, so I started to look at him again. He didn't look that big, and according to the knowledge in the ancestor's notes, he looked like a boy or a girl with no beard, and his facial features didn't protrude.

The two of us worked until dawn in the stadium. Master said that we must rest during the day and at noon. Today was an exception. When I returned home, I asked him, "Master, where are you staying?" He said, "Don't worry, I have a place to stay."

Thus, I spent my days of not coming home from school and training with my master. I introduced him to my parents and told them that he was the master that Grandma Liu had assigned to me. My parents were very happy because Grandma Liu's position in their hearts was unshakable.

Every day, I have to run in the morning and every night. Before I go to bed, I have to practice the meditation technique that he taught me. According to him, my foundation is too weak.

My homeroom teacher called my parents and told them about this situation. After my master learned about it, he thought about it for a long time, but didn't know how to solve it. Finally, he said to me, "Senior Liu is right, your immortal destiny isn't deep." I was also happy to be free. I asked him, "Teacher, can I stop practicing?"

The Void laughed: "Brat, you think you can run now? I still have to practice it, but I don't need to; I still have to practice it. " Therefore, I didn't need to run with my legs tied up anymore. Before I went to bed, I had to practice the meditation technique. It was so boring that it made me drowsy every time I practiced it.

That night I prepared to practice before going to bed, the windows were open to keep the air flowing, my body relaxed, my feet spread out to shoulder width, my knees bent, my arms held forward like a ball, a rope to the Baihui acupoint above my head, my chin pressed down, my tongue pressed against the roof of my mouth, I could watch TV and sing and talk with other people, in short, I didn't ask for too much, everything went according to plan, and that was what I liked, following nature, I prepared to sleep every ten minutes.

At the end of the week, when I was snuggling up on the sofa and watching TV with a melon seed in my mouth, a hearty laugh came from the door, "My good disciple, I've come to find you."

It scared me so much that I jumped up, took a horse stance, hugged the ball with both hands, and said, "Lie down, stay with the women, stay with the women," and read, "I'm here."

When the beggar came in and saw that I was diligently practicing, he nodded and said, "Hmm, not bad, you're really my diligent disciple." He sat down and said, "My good disciple, I'm begging you for a favor today." I said, "Master, what can I do for you? Your problem is my problem." The beggar stood up excitedly and patted me on the shoulder. "Alright, it's much better than those two disappointing things. Come, follow me."

I followed him out. We walked down the street and turned into a small alley where there was a Rong-Xu longevity clothing store. "Here it is," I said. After saying that, Master led me in.

Inside, there was a young man in his twenties dozing on a chair behind a desk. "What a rotten wood," he sighed, and then he walked over and gave the boy a blow to the head. "Ouch!" The man exclaimed in surprise, and when he saw the empty man, he fell silent again and said guiltily, "When did Master come back?"

"I'll go out for a while and you can fall asleep," the hollow man said. "I'll go out for a while and you can fall asleep. I'll go out for a while and you can fall asleep. I went up to greet him. "Master wants to go out. You two have a good look at the store. Jueming, teach your junior well." With that, he turned and left.

I was still confused. Senior brother Ju Ming pulled me over enthusiastically and said, "Junior brother, what's your name?" I said, "Senior Martial Brother, just call me Haozi. My name is Sun Hao. Senior Martial Brother, what does master want you to teach me?"

He took out a rocking chair and sat on it in the back room. Lurking, he said, "It's nothing. I'll tie up some paper, a boy and girl. I'll tie up some paper, a horse, some gold ingots or something. I'll teach you when I wake up. I didn't sleep well last night. Make up some sleep, you can wake me up later." "Then she closed her eyes, snoring in a few seconds. What a godly person.

There's nothing I can do about it, since I'm his disciple. Seeing that my senior brother has fallen asleep, I walked back and forth to familiarize myself with the terrain, and there's even a floor above. There's a bunch of paper men and horses tied up, and the paper men are tied up perfectly.

There was a small yard at the back, and no one else was there. It was an unmarked cemetery, and the so-called unmarked cemetery meant many famous tombs that were piled together. My master really knows how to choose a place.

When Master returned, I asked, "Where did Master go to swim?" The master said, "A wealthy family would respect me more if they went to see Feng Shui. They both treat me to a meal and give me red packets. That's right, did Ju Ming teach you how to bind paper? Hey, where is he?" I said, "Senior just slept downstairs, and then went to the second floor to sleep. He said that I wouldn't be able to learn to bind paper in a day, so he prepared to teach me tomorrow." The master angrily ran upstairs and tugged at Ju Ming's ear. The senior brother yelled, "Master, I was wrong. I didn't sleep well last night, so don't be angry." His master had dragged him down, and senior brother Ju Ming was squatting beside him, massaging his ears in grievance. His master said, "Don't go on the day I die. You'll die of anger sooner or later." She beckoned me to the backyard.

The master said, "This paper is not difficult. The main thing is to practice more and become familiar with it." That night at the paper shop, I tied a lot of paper horses, finally, my head was pricked up. The paper man looked more and more like a toad, and in the end, I couldn't take it anymore and shouted, "Master, my eyes are blurry." Master was drinking his tea in front when he heard me shout. He came over to take a look and said, "Oh, you're pretty good at tying things up. I didn't expect you to be such a genius at tying paper. Hahaha, this is good enough." F * * k, is he praising me or insulting me?

I looked at my paper horse, which was springy as a toad, and said to my master, "Master, can I sell this?" The master said, "You think we're from the Academy of Fine Arts, so we don't have such high requirements. Look, you're a toad, no, the paper man got it, it's just that its head and mouth are a bit big. I'll just sell it to a virgin for a little while, it's the same.

Seeing that my master didn't care at all, I thought to myself, "This is a good job. When I graduate in the future, I will also open a birthday suit shop and buy some burial clothes, coffins, paper and horses. The cost is low and the profit is high. This is really a good way to get rich."

He stood up and rubbed his numb legs, then walked to the front and saw senior brother Ju Ming once again snoring in the rocking chair. His teacher called out to him, "Hey, hey, don't sleep anymore." The senior brother stood up and rubbed his eyes. "What's the matter, Master?" The master said, "The two of you, go and order some wine and dishes. Anything is fine as you have to have pig ears. The three of us will not return until we're drunk tonight."

After he finished speaking, he gave the senior brother a bit over twenty dollars. The senior brother muttered, "This bit of money is enough for whatever." The two of us went out. This place was quite remote, and it was quite far to buy something. Of course, there wasn't a single longevity shop that opened up in the center of the city.

On the way back, senior brother Ju Ming complained to me, "Look at our master, he knows about money all day long, and he's so greedy. Last night, he said that he had to rush the work, and almost caused me to die from working for hours on a piece of paper." I said, "Senior Brother, no wonder you were so tired during the day." Senior brother Ju Ming said with a sad face, "Look at my dark circles and look at my face. I'm the same color as that cabbage. I've been crying all over the paper. Tomorrow, I'll put more on to prepare it for myself." It made me laugh.

When we entered the store, we saw a middle-aged man talking to his master. It looked like it was a big business deal, and his master was smiling beside him with his back bent, unlike his usual serious face. He was really rich, but when he saw us enter, his master quickly greeted us, "Come, come, this Mr. Wang is our regular customer, come over and greet us."

Ten Jin of Fox's Blood in the Abnormal Records of Northeast China