Super Basketball Manager

Chapter 130 Introduction!Memories of Qing Weasel... Wu Qin Xi!

The last time I looked back before leaving, the life of the past ten years was condensed in my mind, and it turned into flying pictures, which appeared in front of my eyes...

Qing Weasel Hermit bowed slightly to salute this landscape of nurturing grace...

Today he will leave the thatched cottage where he has lived for more than ten years, and go to the other side of the distant ocean to pursue the dream he has dreamed of for most of his life.

To be honest, he doesn't know what kind of life he will have until now, maybe from the day he came to Ron's side, his destiny has completely changed...

"I am a native of Langzhong, Nanyang, and I have been full of pride since I was born... because a great sage came out of us, which has a special influence on future generations... The story of visiting the thatched cottage has always been our favorite topic..." When he faintly mentioned it to Ron, Ron just couldn't stop laughing.

"There's no time to sigh, it's time to go..." Olajuwon reminded.

Ron glanced at Itachi Hermit for a while, and the latter sighed reluctantly...

"Master! Do you really want to go!" The boy with tears in his eyes, called Green Tea, was his only apprentice...

Although this kid is a bit stupid and has inherited a bit of rebellion from him, he can be regarded as his only relative in this world after all...

He nodded silently, and patted the boy's hand earnestly, "I'm so good to take care of the hut, and study the heart and moral works I left behind with all my heart, and when I retire after I'm done, I'll go back and live in seclusion..."

"Sir, do you want to come back? Why don't you stay in Houston, when I'm [-] or [-], I'll accompany you to cultivate immortality..." Ron smiled, showing a bright smile.

This young man will be his employer in the future.

He is the CEO of the Houston Rockets, and he was once a very popular national basketball player. For some reason, Ron's temperament and the dream he spoke from his mouth can be deeply rendered to Qing Weasel Hermit and arouse his inner resonance...

Hearing his pretentiously flattering words, he was actually very happy...

"Don't talk too much, it's done, I will go back when I am poor, I am only for the dreams of the people in the world, when you become famous, I will leave, I will hide my achievements and fame..."

If the mountain is not high, there will be immortals, and if the water is not deep, there will be dragons...

The four of them started to turn back, but this genius doctor who walked out of the mountain forest frequently turned his head and looked around, but in his memory was the deepest nostalgia...

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Time flies, and the years are like a song. In the afternoon 20 years ago, two masters and apprentices dressed as Taoists appeared in this mountain forest...

"Master, I can't take it anymore!" The younger Taoist was sweating profusely...

"Weasel boy, why do you practice Taoism and practice medicine if you are afraid of being tired!" Old Taoist Xu Yu muttered angrily...

"Master, you have misunderstood! This disciple is not tired!...but sleepy..." Qing Weasel Hermit yawned, pretending to sleep...

"Huh! Ridiculous, such a difficult movement, why do you feel sleepy?"

"In such a comfortable afternoon, you can lie down for three hours at a time, can you not be sleepy?" He retorted cautiously, turning over and standing up. "Aren't you sleeping with your eyes closed all the time! Don't think I don't know...it's actually called meditating and listening to Zen...hehe!"

"As a teacher, I am not sleeping with my eyes closed...in fact, I am catching the energy of heaven and earth... absorbing the essence of all things..." Old Daoist Xu Yu suddenly blushed, and his body was surrounded by immortal energy: "The highest level of a doctor is not to know the pulse of hundreds of thousands of things, but to understand the effects of all things... To study medicine, you must first experience your own heart!"

It turns out that the master is unpredictable, and I misunderstood that he was sleeping... It's ridiculous... Qing Were Hermit thought to himself, and he was ashamed of his behavior just now.

your sister!

He sat cross-legged next to the wicked old Taoist Yu Yu very speechlessly, his brows were twisted into a braid...

"Master, I think you've been lying to me! I've been with you for more than ten years, when will you teach me how to practice medicine..."

After hearing the words, Xu Yu suddenly woke up from the dream, sat up cross-legged as well...

"Didn't I teach you that a long time ago!" the old man said impatiently.

"That really can't be delivered, master, you don't want to. When you die in the future, my apprentice will have to rely on begging for a living..." He was extremely helpless, and his whole body was even more ashamed: "Besides, you are not ashamed of what you taught me, the so-called 'Five Animals', but I am ashamed..."

"Practice?"

"don't want…"

Old Daoist Xu Yu smiled slightly, opened his mouth and said, "Who...sent you to my side...it's that...the bright moon...the bright moon..."

In that extremely ugly voice, Qing Itachi Hermit danced on the spot like a silly X...

The two sat cross-legged facing each other again, bowing their heads in silence...

"Master, you insist on saying that what I practiced just now is the long-lost, peerless medicine for self-cultivation... I can't do anything about it... Just because I listen to your words, I practice this every day, and now I can't help dancing when I hear music... This kind of behavior is not considered a disability... It can be considered a mental retardation... How can there be a theory of practicing medicine and Taoism?"

For a while, the old Taoist's eyeballs moved back and forth, and the little yellow tune he played whetted his appetite...

"You took pity on me at that time, and you just taught me a unique way to prevent illness, so that I can take care of myself in the future..." He took a deep breath in frustration, and looked at his master with extremely expectant eyes: "What do you think?"

"Okay!" Old Taoist Xu sighed earnestly: "I said, you remember..."

This bastard old man is still moved by my sincerity after all...

"Hey!" Taoist Xu Yu suddenly muttered viciously.

"Huh?" Qing Weasel Hermit followed suit, he didn't know what it meant...

"Ha!" Taoist Xu Yu had already stroked his beard happily...

"Huh?" Qing Weasel Hermit continued to mutter patiently...

"Hey!" "Ha!" "Hey!" "Ha!" "Who... sent you to my side..."

I danced the Wu Qin Xi for a while...

The two sat cross-legged facing each other again, but the eyes of the Qing Weasel hermit already contained tears of wanting to die...

"Master, I don't mind if you want to play me to death... It's just that this time the apprentice is really determined... You must teach me!"

"Okay! Okay! Okay!" Saying yes, he snatched the sharp blade in front of Qing Weasel's neck... "I can't twist you, I'll teach you... Hey, young people nowadays are always on the verge of death, threatening death... It's really unreasonable..."

The two stood up at the same time...

Thinking for a long time...

"Ho...Sawusha woo...Sally wow Sally wow..."

Damn, the master can also use ventriloquist, dancing and singing at the same time... Qing Weasel Hermit is completely speechless...

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Memories are the sad tears of "tearful eyes ask the flowers without saying a word, and the chaotic red flies away on the swing"; memories are the sad and drunk songs of "Where to wake up tonight, the wind and the moon on the banks of the willows". .

It is under the influence of the "Five Animals Show" created by Hua Tuo day after day that I can be tempted and forbear, and I have made great achievements in both cultivating Taoism and practicing medicine...

Recalling, under that piece of sunshine, the old man who made me most unforgettable disappeared in the wind after all...

Today I'm leaving here and chasing my dream...

Master, please take a good look at the old man from the sky...

He took the medicine box that he usually carried around when practicing medicine, and a few clothes, and resolutely joined the team from the other side of the ocean. Several years later, according to the recollection of Qing Weasel Hermit, the day he left happened to be the spring solstice, and everything was renewed...

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Staples' multi-party talks…

"They're going back to BJ soon..."

"Really? Then let's go Enchanted!"

"Got it... But this woman named Momo may not last long..."

"When did you twitch like a pussy?"

"Sorry! I got it!"

In front of an apartment in BJ, in front of a woman in shock, Enchanted, an assassin from Portland, looks fierce...

　From this chapter, the chapter of going to China to find immortals is over, and tomorrow will enter the next series of chapters!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)