Chapter 58
After the practitioners hold the Dan, if the Dan becomes five grades, they still have the opportunity to perfect the Dan fetus through cultivation, and upgrade to the third grade, the second grade and even the first grade. It's just that if you want to improve the day after tomorrow, it will be much more difficult.
It's just like a baby born with a congenital defect. Of course, it can be mended by the day after tomorrow, but different from normal people, the success rate is very low.
Listening to Hua Buyi's explanation, Zhang Jun said, "isn't master very good now? With a little effort, you can achieve a product, and then step into the state of supernatural power. Ha ha... "
Suddenly saw that Hua Bu Yi Wei could not be observed and rolled his eyes. He immediately closed his mouth and knew that his idea was a little simpler.
Hua Bu Yi sighed softly and said, "Zhang Jun, if I had not been hurt secretly, I would have been able to hold Dan for 20 years. However, if you hold Dan at that time, at most, it will become four grades, and it is likely to be five grades. What a blessing and misfortune depend on each other. If it hadn't been for my 20 years of cultivation and hard work, it would have been difficult to achieve today's erpin Dan. "
Zhang Jun was still a layman, so he didn't dare to say anything. He thought of the young man who hurt Hua cloth clothes. He opened his eyes and said, "master, who is that boy who hurt you?"
Hua Bu Yi waved his hand and said, "when the time is right, I will tell you. Now you just need to practice at ease and don't ask about other things."
Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Jun and Hua Bu Yi for a while. He finally understood that it was Zhang Jun's credit that he could hold Dan. He was so excited that he finally stared at Zhang Jun and said, "brother, you have to help me. Brother, I just touched Huajin and want to know what Danjing is like."
Zhang Jun did not speak, Hua cloth clothes cold hum: "Zhang five, before 40 years old, you did not hold Dan's hope, do not be ambitious, honest cultivation is the right way."
Zhang five heart in a Lin, even busy way: "the boss taught is."
Once a breakthrough, Hua Buyi's inner joy can be imagined. Today, he had an elegant interest and asked Zhang Wu to prepare food and wine, so the three people sat down and talked about drinking. Tell them some anecdotes about the Wulin and the rivers and lakes, and listen to them with great interest.
In the meantime, when it comes to the sword immortal situxing, Zhang Jun can't help but interrupt: "master, how many products does the situ star pill become? How did you owe your life? "
"Only you know how many Dan Cheng's products are. As a teacher, others can only know that he has already held Dan, but can not see the height. Unless life and death are opposite, they can be seen in the unreserved battle. " The Master explained, "but the master knows that he is the third grade of Dan Cheng."
Then he talked about a legend in the world. Fifteen years ago, situ Xing was only 26 years old, and Hua Bu Yi was 40 to 6 years old. At that time, situ Xing had already held Dan, and it was Dan Cheng San pin. In addition, he was incomparable in swordsmanship, so he broke into the nickname of "sword immortal" and was famous in Greater China.
But he was young and vigorous. He went to the young man who wounded Huabu clothes and fought at sea. There was no third person to watch the war. Outsiders only knew that situ Xing was injured.
At that time, he was seriously injured. His meridians were smashed, his internal organs were shaken and his spine was exposed. But he is worthy of being a cruel man holding Dan. He walked hundreds of miles to find Hua Buyi and asked him to cure his wounds.
Hua Buyi used his skillful hand to bring the big Luo needle and the nine strength of medicine to his highest level. It took half a year and consumed countless rare medicinal materials to make situ Xing recover as before.
After listening to this legend, Zhang Jun's thoughts fluctuated. The heart says that Dan Jin masters are really terrible. They are all fierce people standing at the peak of human physical fitness. The master invited three of them to lay a foundation for himself in his early days. He was really well intentioned. Now, he wants to ask the sword immortal situxing to teach him his swordsmanship, which is a great teacher's kindness.
He was grateful and stopped talking for a moment. He just poured wine for Hua cloth clothes in silence and continued to listen to his stories about the world.
After drinking enough wine, Hua Bu Yi said, "Zhang Jun, Si Tu Xing is very interesting. If you can learn the skill of flying immortal outside the sky tomorrow, if you can learn the skill, he will be curious in his heart. Maybe he will continue to teach."
"In ancient times, such people as situ Xing were like the sword immortals. He had this nickname, and his name was very real. His swordsmanship is his own. It's rare that you can get his advice if you are not under any master of swordsmanship in all ages. "
Zhang Jun nodded: "master, don't worry. When did your apprentice let you down?"
Hua cloth clothes show a smile, Zhang Jun's left eye is not trivial, to put it bluntly, it is a "Buddha's eye.". Buddha's eye can see through the world of mortals, see through the thousand, and naturally can see through all kinds of fairies flying out of the sky.
The next day, Hua Bu Yi took Zhang Jun and flew to Kyoto, and arrived at Kyoto International Airport two hours later. Out of the airport, master and apprentice found a hotel nearby to stay temporarily, waiting for situ Xing.
At the International Airport, a Boeing 787 flying from the United States landed. Among the people getting off the plane, there was a young man in a Chinese tunic. His appearance was very handsome, but his expression was indifferent. His eyes never seemed to be focused. He stepped off the plane in no hurry.
At the airport entrance, a dozen people with a large number of bodyguards behind them stare at the exit, looking nervous. When they saw situ Xing, they all said in a loud voice regardless of their status: "Mr. situ! Mr. situHearing the cry, the young man's eyes finally returned to focus. Suddenly, two sharp sword like eyes tore the space and shot at the people. The bodyguards only felt cold on their backs, and the blood seemed to solidify in an instant.
More than a dozen well-known people who were ready to pick up the plane were stunned. They stood in the same place like wood and couldn't say a word.
The young man was situ Xing, who had come to the mainland. He took a look at the person who picked up the plane and ignored it. Instead, he went to the taxi parking area. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he got into a taxi and said to the driver, "Shuimu hotel."
Shuimu Hotel, Hua Buyi and Zhang Jun are sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Zhang Jun didn't drink the tea provided in the hotel. He came out with a set of tea set and a bag of tea.
That set of tea set is very old, Zhang Wu spent a lot of money to get it, but now it has been occupied by Zhang Jun. As for tea, it is also the top tea that Zhang would not like to drink. According to him, only state leaders can drink it.
Zhang Jun provided tea and tea set, let the waiter soak it, and then wait slowly. In the process of waiting, Zhang Jun turned his eyes and found an acquaintance, song Shiping, who had met once in the plain, who was from the Eighth National Security Bureau.
Zhang Jun found that song Shiping was sitting not far away. He had been looking through the French windows to observe a bad old man who was telling fortune under the bottom of the opposite bridge. The fortune teller's business was obviously not very good, and a pair of eyes nervously looked around, as if afraid of the sudden appearance of the Chengguan to drive him away.
Zhang Jun curled his mouth and said that song Shiping was too busy to have eggs hurt. How could he pay attention to such a bad old man.
Hua Bu Yi also looked at Zhang Jun's eyes. He also saw the bad old man. He frowned a little at first, and then said, "Zhang Jun, go to him and calculate the future."
Zhang Jun elder brother is not happy: "master, a look is an old prodigy, go also is a waste of time."
Hua cloth Yi light way: "go."
Zhang Jun didn't dare to listen. He left the hotel and walked slowly to the bridge. Passing by a newspaper booth, he paid for two bags of Zhongnanhai, and inquired: "boss, the old fortune teller in front of me, is it accurate?"
As soon as Zhang Jun mentioned the old man, the middle-aged uncle who sold newspapers had a look of scorn on his face and said, "little brother, don't go there. That old man is a big liar. He needs 80 palms and 100 faces. If you ask him to measure a word, say less than 200 yuan. If it is accurate, the price is not high, but the old one has never been accurate. "
The newsstand uncle opened his conversation box and couldn't stop for a moment. He continued, "there was a woman who took her nine year old son to see the photo this morning. Guess what the old liar said? He's pregnant with his brother
Then he began to laugh: "like what words, this is not nonsense!"
When Zhang Jun heard this, he was curious. He thought that even if he was a liar, it would be ridiculous to make up such a statement. Is there something wrong with the old man?
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked over. When he got to the bottom of the bridge, he put two bags of Zhongnanhai directly on the divination table and said, "old man, count my life."
He didn't want to calculate at all. He said that it was better for the old boy to refuse and save some tickets.
However, the old liar didn't look at it, and said, "stretch out your hand and let Ben Banxian have a good look. If you take a good look at it, you can't take 500 yuan."
Zhang Jun's nose is crooked, old bear! What's the point?
The bad old man had already held up Zhang Jun's right hand. He only looked at it and said, "Oh, my child, your palms are rare in the world. It's very important to have a chance to become a Buddha in the future."
Zhang Jun didn't believe this a few days ago, but now that he knew that he had the Buddha's left eye, he was surprised and said, "old man, are you optimistic now, or are you not good at it?"
The bad old man sighed: "you are a cruel man who becomes a Buddha. Of course, the old man can't see it well. You can only look at it roughly. So you have to give me 500 yuan."
Zhang Jungang just that wipe shock to throw out of the clouds all of a sudden, "ha ha" sneer way: "depend on you this sentence, I have to give you 500 yuan?"
The old man finally raised his face. In Zhang Jun's opinion, this face is really miserable. A dry orange skin like face, triangular eyes, ears, teeth lost only three or five brown back teeth. Coupled with that greasy green cloth robe, with chopsticks inserted in the dishevelled road bun, it's like an old madman from an ancient slum.
The old swindler turned his eyes and said, "I've said it. It's not good to count 500 yuan. You've agreed. Why, do you want to cheat?"
Zhang Jun touched his body on purpose. He took out 183 yuan and put them all on the table. He said, "that's it."
The Taoist priest quickly gathered the money into his sleeve, and then sighed: "people are becoming more and more ungrateful. Even I, an old man with five guarantees, owes me money. It's immoral."
Zhang Jun was so angry that he said, "old man, who are you talking about?"
"I say who owes the money." The old liar turned his head and looked down upon the tunnel.
If it wasn't for the old-fashioned look of the other party, Zhang Junzhen wanted to go up and give the old guy a good fight. Looking at the old liar again, he shook his head and walked back to the hotel.Arriving at the hotel, Hua Bu Yi asked, "what did the old man say?"
Zhang Jun looked depressed and said, "it's a joke that the old man said that I was the material of becoming a Buddha and making a father."
Hua Bu Yi did not smile. He thought for a moment and said, "I always feel like a man."
Zhang Jun was surprised, but anyone who could let Hua Buyi know was definitely not an ordinary person. He asked, "master, who is like?"
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It's just like a baby born with a congenital defect. Of course, it can be mended by the day after tomorrow, but different from normal people, the success rate is very low.
Listening to Hua Buyi's explanation, Zhang Jun said, "isn't master very good now? With a little effort, you can achieve a product, and then step into the state of supernatural power. Ha ha... "
Suddenly saw that Hua Bu Yi Wei could not be observed and rolled his eyes. He immediately closed his mouth and knew that his idea was a little simpler.
Hua Bu Yi sighed softly and said, "Zhang Jun, if I had not been hurt secretly, I would have been able to hold Dan for 20 years. However, if you hold Dan at that time, at most, it will become four grades, and it is likely to be five grades. What a blessing and misfortune depend on each other. If it hadn't been for my 20 years of cultivation and hard work, it would have been difficult to achieve today's erpin Dan. "
Zhang Jun was still a layman, so he didn't dare to say anything. He thought of the young man who hurt Hua cloth clothes. He opened his eyes and said, "master, who is that boy who hurt you?"
Hua Bu Yi waved his hand and said, "when the time is right, I will tell you. Now you just need to practice at ease and don't ask about other things."
Zhang Wu looked at Zhang Jun and Hua Bu Yi for a while. He finally understood that it was Zhang Jun's credit that he could hold Dan. He was so excited that he finally stared at Zhang Jun and said, "brother, you have to help me. Brother, I just touched Huajin and want to know what Danjing is like."
Zhang Jun did not speak, Hua cloth clothes cold hum: "Zhang five, before 40 years old, you did not hold Dan's hope, do not be ambitious, honest cultivation is the right way."
Zhang five heart in a Lin, even busy way: "the boss taught is."
Once a breakthrough, Hua Buyi's inner joy can be imagined. Today, he had an elegant interest and asked Zhang Wu to prepare food and wine, so the three people sat down and talked about drinking. Tell them some anecdotes about the Wulin and the rivers and lakes, and listen to them with great interest.
In the meantime, when it comes to the sword immortal situxing, Zhang Jun can't help but interrupt: "master, how many products does the situ star pill become? How did you owe your life? "
"Only you know how many Dan Cheng's products are. As a teacher, others can only know that he has already held Dan, but can not see the height. Unless life and death are opposite, they can be seen in the unreserved battle. " The Master explained, "but the master knows that he is the third grade of Dan Cheng."
Then he talked about a legend in the world. Fifteen years ago, situ Xing was only 26 years old, and Hua Bu Yi was 40 to 6 years old. At that time, situ Xing had already held Dan, and it was Dan Cheng San pin. In addition, he was incomparable in swordsmanship, so he broke into the nickname of "sword immortal" and was famous in Greater China.
But he was young and vigorous. He went to the young man who wounded Huabu clothes and fought at sea. There was no third person to watch the war. Outsiders only knew that situ Xing was injured.
At that time, he was seriously injured. His meridians were smashed, his internal organs were shaken and his spine was exposed. But he is worthy of being a cruel man holding Dan. He walked hundreds of miles to find Hua Buyi and asked him to cure his wounds.
Hua Buyi used his skillful hand to bring the big Luo needle and the nine strength of medicine to his highest level. It took half a year and consumed countless rare medicinal materials to make situ Xing recover as before.
After listening to this legend, Zhang Jun's thoughts fluctuated. The heart says that Dan Jin masters are really terrible. They are all fierce people standing at the peak of human physical fitness. The master invited three of them to lay a foundation for himself in his early days. He was really well intentioned. Now, he wants to ask the sword immortal situxing to teach him his swordsmanship, which is a great teacher's kindness.
He was grateful and stopped talking for a moment. He just poured wine for Hua cloth clothes in silence and continued to listen to his stories about the world.
After drinking enough wine, Hua Bu Yi said, "Zhang Jun, Si Tu Xing is very interesting. If you can learn the skill of flying immortal outside the sky tomorrow, if you can learn the skill, he will be curious in his heart. Maybe he will continue to teach."
"In ancient times, such people as situ Xing were like the sword immortals. He had this nickname, and his name was very real. His swordsmanship is his own. It's rare that you can get his advice if you are not under any master of swordsmanship in all ages. "
Zhang Jun nodded: "master, don't worry. When did your apprentice let you down?"
Hua cloth clothes show a smile, Zhang Jun's left eye is not trivial, to put it bluntly, it is a "Buddha's eye.". Buddha's eye can see through the world of mortals, see through the thousand, and naturally can see through all kinds of fairies flying out of the sky.
The next day, Hua Bu Yi took Zhang Jun and flew to Kyoto, and arrived at Kyoto International Airport two hours later. Out of the airport, master and apprentice found a hotel nearby to stay temporarily, waiting for situ Xing.
At the International Airport, a Boeing 787 flying from the United States landed. Among the people getting off the plane, there was a young man in a Chinese tunic. His appearance was very handsome, but his expression was indifferent. His eyes never seemed to be focused. He stepped off the plane in no hurry.
At the airport entrance, a dozen people with a large number of bodyguards behind them stare at the exit, looking nervous. When they saw situ Xing, they all said in a loud voice regardless of their status: "Mr. situ! Mr. situHearing the cry, the young man's eyes finally returned to focus. Suddenly, two sharp sword like eyes tore the space and shot at the people. The bodyguards only felt cold on their backs, and the blood seemed to solidify in an instant.
More than a dozen well-known people who were ready to pick up the plane were stunned. They stood in the same place like wood and couldn't say a word.
The young man was situ Xing, who had come to the mainland. He took a look at the person who picked up the plane and ignored it. Instead, he went to the taxi parking area. After waiting for more than ten minutes, he got into a taxi and said to the driver, "Shuimu hotel."
Shuimu Hotel, Hua Buyi and Zhang Jun are sitting in the lobby on the first floor of the hotel. Zhang Jun didn't drink the tea provided in the hotel. He came out with a set of tea set and a bag of tea.
That set of tea set is very old, Zhang Wu spent a lot of money to get it, but now it has been occupied by Zhang Jun. As for tea, it is also the top tea that Zhang would not like to drink. According to him, only state leaders can drink it.
Zhang Jun provided tea and tea set, let the waiter soak it, and then wait slowly. In the process of waiting, Zhang Jun turned his eyes and found an acquaintance, song Shiping, who had met once in the plain, who was from the Eighth National Security Bureau.
Zhang Jun found that song Shiping was sitting not far away. He had been looking through the French windows to observe a bad old man who was telling fortune under the bottom of the opposite bridge. The fortune teller's business was obviously not very good, and a pair of eyes nervously looked around, as if afraid of the sudden appearance of the Chengguan to drive him away.
Zhang Jun curled his mouth and said that song Shiping was too busy to have eggs hurt. How could he pay attention to such a bad old man.
Hua Bu Yi also looked at Zhang Jun's eyes. He also saw the bad old man. He frowned a little at first, and then said, "Zhang Jun, go to him and calculate the future."
Zhang Jun elder brother is not happy: "master, a look is an old prodigy, go also is a waste of time."
Hua cloth Yi light way: "go."
Zhang Jun didn't dare to listen. He left the hotel and walked slowly to the bridge. Passing by a newspaper booth, he paid for two bags of Zhongnanhai, and inquired: "boss, the old fortune teller in front of me, is it accurate?"
As soon as Zhang Jun mentioned the old man, the middle-aged uncle who sold newspapers had a look of scorn on his face and said, "little brother, don't go there. That old man is a big liar. He needs 80 palms and 100 faces. If you ask him to measure a word, say less than 200 yuan. If it is accurate, the price is not high, but the old one has never been accurate. "
The newsstand uncle opened his conversation box and couldn't stop for a moment. He continued, "there was a woman who took her nine year old son to see the photo this morning. Guess what the old liar said? He's pregnant with his brother
Then he began to laugh: "like what words, this is not nonsense!"
When Zhang Jun heard this, he was curious. He thought that even if he was a liar, it would be ridiculous to make up such a statement. Is there something wrong with the old man?
Thinking of this, he quickened his pace and walked over. When he got to the bottom of the bridge, he put two bags of Zhongnanhai directly on the divination table and said, "old man, count my life."
He didn't want to calculate at all. He said that it was better for the old boy to refuse and save some tickets.
However, the old liar didn't look at it, and said, "stretch out your hand and let Ben Banxian have a good look. If you take a good look at it, you can't take 500 yuan."
Zhang Jun's nose is crooked, old bear! What's the point?
The bad old man had already held up Zhang Jun's right hand. He only looked at it and said, "Oh, my child, your palms are rare in the world. It's very important to have a chance to become a Buddha in the future."
Zhang Jun didn't believe this a few days ago, but now that he knew that he had the Buddha's left eye, he was surprised and said, "old man, are you optimistic now, or are you not good at it?"
The bad old man sighed: "you are a cruel man who becomes a Buddha. Of course, the old man can't see it well. You can only look at it roughly. So you have to give me 500 yuan."
Zhang Jungang just that wipe shock to throw out of the clouds all of a sudden, "ha ha" sneer way: "depend on you this sentence, I have to give you 500 yuan?"
The old man finally raised his face. In Zhang Jun's opinion, this face is really miserable. A dry orange skin like face, triangular eyes, ears, teeth lost only three or five brown back teeth. Coupled with that greasy green cloth robe, with chopsticks inserted in the dishevelled road bun, it's like an old madman from an ancient slum.
The old swindler turned his eyes and said, "I've said it. It's not good to count 500 yuan. You've agreed. Why, do you want to cheat?"
Zhang Jun touched his body on purpose. He took out 183 yuan and put them all on the table. He said, "that's it."
The Taoist priest quickly gathered the money into his sleeve, and then sighed: "people are becoming more and more ungrateful. Even I, an old man with five guarantees, owes me money. It's immoral."
Zhang Jun was so angry that he said, "old man, who are you talking about?"
"I say who owes the money." The old liar turned his head and looked down upon the tunnel.
If it wasn't for the old-fashioned look of the other party, Zhang Junzhen wanted to go up and give the old guy a good fight. Looking at the old liar again, he shook his head and walked back to the hotel.Arriving at the hotel, Hua Bu Yi asked, "what did the old man say?"
Zhang Jun looked depressed and said, "it's a joke that the old man said that I was the material of becoming a Buddha and making a father."
Hua Bu Yi did not smile. He thought for a moment and said, "I always feel like a man."
Zhang Jun was surprised, but anyone who could let Hua Buyi know was definitely not an ordinary person. He asked, "master, who is like?"
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