dream of red mansion

Riding on the horse, Jia Qing said to Zhao Baihu with a smile.

Zhao Baihu said with a guilty conscience: "Well, my lord..."

"What are you afraid of? Take these people's money, even if you go into their house and take all the money away, the official will not avenge them."

Zhao Baihu thought for a moment, yes, even the mere seventh-rank military officer who followed Jia Qing was so generous, so where is Jia Qing, I don’t know...

So he said with a smile: "Thanks to my lord's blessing, I have a full 1000 taels of silver."

Zhao Baihu thought it was enough, because it was worth his salary for several years.Jia Qing pouted and said:

"It's because they don't win. Is Mr. Zhao worth the price?"

Zhao Baihu is not like Jia Qing, he heard the words and said: "Where is it, it is because adults think too highly of lowly positions..."

He knew that what Wu Zhong and others gave Jia Qing might be a huge amount of bank notes, but he didn't ask curiously.Jia Qing can ask him, but he can't ask stupidly, this is a taboo!

Jia Qing didn't think there was anything taboo about it.This kind of money, which is neither corrupt nor perverting the law, is given away for nothing, why not take it?

However, looking at the comparison between his "income" and Zhao Baihu's, I still think it's better not to talk to him.

Because, Wang Shun had already quietly told him just now that there was a full 10 taels of silver bills in the box Wu Zhong gave him!

In addition, Feng Tang and Lin Ruhai each received 5 taels.

This meal cost several 10 taels of silver.This was the most expensive meal that Jia Qing had ever eaten, and it was also the most expensive meal in the entire eighth year of Zhengqing, and in the entire Great Chu!

With that team of dancers, it is almost possible to build a grand view garden again.

Zizi, Yangzhou salt merchants, heh!

......

"What? So, I've been practicing fake exercises?"

In Lin's mansion, in Wu Xian'er's room, Jia Qing looked at her angrily and said.

Wu Xian'er explained well: "It's not a fake exercise, I've told you all about it, it's a exercise created by my adoptive father after simplifying the entrance formula of his inner strength method."

Jia Qing was even more upset: "Why should a good martial arts be simplified? He has nothing to do, right?"

After a few days, Wu Xian'er returned to the Lin Mansion again.Jia Qing always remembered what she said that night, so he found her right away...

Unexpectedly, he was told that the inner strength he practiced was just the introductory formula of the inner strength mental method practiced by his adoptive father, and it was a simplified version!

This, isn't it a scam, isn't it?

"Hmph, you're the one who's full and has nothing to do!

The 'Pure Yang Wuji Divine Kungfu' practiced by my adoptive father was created by Zhang Zhenren, the founder of Wudang School, and it is the highest exercise of Taoism.There are not many people in the entire Wudang sect who can practice, how can my adoptive father teach it to others easily! "

"Uh, the highest Taoist skill? Not many people in the entire Wudang sect can practice it? Where did the foster father come from?"

Wu Xian'er hesitated for a while before saying: "Father, he studied under the head teacher of the Wudang school, Master Xuanji..."

"what?"

Mysterious real person?Is that the one who has lived for more than 100 years, can still wander around the world, and occasionally go home to have a look, and revive Liu Xianglian's master, Taoist Qingsong who is about to die?

Wu Xian'er continued: "My adoptive father is a lay disciple accepted by Daoist Xuanji. Because there are rules in the sect, one cannot teach the exercises of this school to others without the permission of the sect.

Back then, the adoptive father came up with this method in order to teach the brothers and sisters in the teaching. Firstly, it is not a violation of the teacher's order, and secondly, it can also conveniently select the truly outstanding talents among them and accept them as Wudang disciples. "

"Did the adoptive father accept disciples later?" Jia Qing asked.

Wu Xian'er shook her head and said: "Later, the White Lotus Sect became more and more popular. My adoptive father was afraid of hurting the Wudang Sect, so he never dared to reveal this secret to others. Therefore, he did not accept disciples."

Jia Qing heard this, and suddenly said with a grin: "Then why don't you let the adoptive father accept me as a disciple?"

Originally thought that Wu Xian'er would be embarrassed, but she nodded directly and said: "Okay."

Jia Qing was taken aback for a moment, then overjoyed, and said: "That's great, let's go, we'll go to the foster father and his old man to learn art from a teacher..."

Wu Xian'er shook her head and said, "No need, foster father asked me to teach you."

Um?Such a good way to say it?

Jia Qing said: "Didn't you say that foster father didn't accept disciples?"

"Yes?"

"then you?"

Wu Xian'er was puzzled and said, "He is my adoptive father, I know what's so strange?"

Uh, okay!

"Then how is your practice, can you teach me? Don't mislead your son!"

Wu Xian'er said with some embarrassment: "I, I haven't practiced before..."

Jia Qing rubbed the center of his brows, and said weakly: "Grandma! You haven't practiced before, how can you teach me?"

Who knows, Wu Xian'er suddenly smiled slyly, and said in a rare and playful way: "Hee hee, I have a book!"

Then, he took out a small blue book from his pocket.

Jia Qing took it over and took a look, sure enough, there were five bold characters on the face: Pure Yang Wuji Gong.

"You haven't learned it before, so you are going to teach me according to the script? How is that different from what I see?"

"Hmph, don't be ignorant of good and bad! Although I haven't practiced it before, my adoptive father would never avoid me when he was practicing since he was a child, and he would even tell me the secrets of it!

If it weren't for the fact that this set of exercises is so rigid and yang, it is only suitable for men to practice, I would have mastered it a long time ago! "

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"Haha, this set of exercises is very simple. It's all your fault. I used to be asked to practice the 'Fire Sun Burning Gold Kungfu'. It's a very low name. It made me think that my aptitude is very bad." , I almost don't want to practice martial arts anymore..."

Half an hour later, under the guidance of Wu Xian'er, Jia Qing tried to practice the first level of the Pure Yang Wuji Kungfu, and found that it was very easy, and it was no longer the same as when he practiced the Lieyang Burning Gold Kungfu two years ago. That blocking feeling.

Ever since, Jia Qing began to complain that there was a problem with the teacher's teaching method...

"Fart! What do you know, it has always been difficult to get started with inner strength, especially for people who don't have any inner strength.

Only when you have entered the door and mastered the first trace of inner strength, can you be qualified to practice this skill!

If I hadn't asked you to practice the Lieyang Burning Gold Kung Fu, you would want to run the Pure Yang Wuji Magic Kungfu so easily, hum, go and make your Spring and Autumn Dream! "