Volume 2: Earthly Experience Chapter 162 Tian Gang and Discussion
One month later.
Biyou Village, Guizhou.
The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the layers of branches and leaves onto the red brick and green tile houses. Since there are only about twenty people in Biyou Village, it is easier for people to immerse themselves in this peaceful atmosphere.
From time to time, you can see wisps of smoke coming out of the chimney on the roof of a farmhouse, and a small river flows around the village like blue silk.
At this time, in an open space at the entrance of Biyou Village, two figures were fighting each other.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
With the sound of explosions like firecrackers, many villagers came to watch.
Bang!
After the two figures collided again, both sides kept some distance between them.
"call!"
One of them had his eyes slightly narrowed, and was wearing a white gown on the outermost side, with the cuffs and corners of the gown embroidered with silver threads, while on the inside was an emerald green robe with the sleeves gathered inwards and decorated with a scarf. There were also patterns painted with silver threads on the robe, and a dark green wide belt was tied around the man's waist. From a distance, one would think he was a time traveler from ancient times.
The man smiled slightly, "Brother Jin, your Tian Gang Jin really has some tricks..."
After saying that, he looked at the ball of Wu Qi in his hand that had been dispersed and said, "The power of this splitting palm is far greater than any force in the circle!"
"hehe!"
Standing next to him, a man with pink hair smiled slightly, shook off the witch qi on his body, shook his wrist, and said to the man: "I have seen many horse-riding fairies, but this is the first time I have seen a great shaman from the south! Brother Bai!"
This pink-haired burly man was wearing a dark green leather jacket on the outside and a sweater on the inside. There was a hint of cunning on his angular face.
"I have to say, this Tian Gang Jin has some tricks. Brother Jin Yong, let's discuss something!"
Wang Bing smiled and looked at Jin Yong who was standing not far away from him and said, "Teach me this Tian Gang Jin, and I will trade you witchcraft!"
"Hahaha, Brother Bai, you have to make a joke. This Tiangang Jin is the family skill of our Liaodong Jin family. If you learn it, my father will break my legs!" Jin Yong said with a smile.
Jin Yong is also a new alien who joined Biyou Village recently. As for the reason, it is very simple...
Ma Xianhong has been looking for some talented and excellent people. In his words, he needs sufficient and rich examples to analyze past shortcomings.
In response to this, Wang Bing could only smile and say nothing.
As for the people with superior aptitude in Biyou Village now, apart from Ma Xianhong, there are Bi Yuan, Ding Ziheng, Guo Liang, Jin Yong and Bai Ze (Wang Bing).
Wang Bing was also very curious. He had already recruited Harichagai, Zhong Xiaolong, Zhang Kun and Liu Wukui in advance. Who would Ma Xianhong recruit this time?
As for Guo Liang, it was obvious that he was placed here by Sister Qu to keep an eye on Ma Xianhong.
"Don't! Brother Jin, I'm serious!"
Wang Bing was indeed interested in Jin Yong's Tiangang Power. If he guessed correctly, the Tiangang Power of the Liaodong Jin family should be a kind of Saint Thief.
Tian Gang Qi can be used in a special way of breathing to continuously replenish the Qi for the Qi cultivators. When combined with the stepping on the Gang Bu Dou, the effect is greater than the sum of one and one.
In the original novel, Jin Yong can control hundreds of Ruhuas with the help of "Ganqi" breathing alone, but the problem is that it seems that he has not reached his upper limit yet.
In contrast, other extraordinary people, although they have superior aptitude, can only control one to three Ruhua.
Wang Bing guessed that this stepping on the Gangbu could double the effect of the Tiangang Qi to a certain extent, allowing the extraordinary person to possess a huge amount of Qi power that could rival that of several extraordinary people.
As for why Wang Bing didn't learn to be a Six Treasury Immortal Thief...
hehe!
Wang said that if anyone mentioned this again, he would beat him to death!
Well, as a second best option, it is not unacceptable to learn the Tiangang Steps of the Liaodong Jin family.
Wang never thought how strong he was.
Apart from his identity as a wizard and the group of elves on him, Wang Bing actually felt that he was still a little bit short of those geniuses.
Not to mention comparing with others, just comparing with Lu Lin of the Lu family, Wang Bing felt that he could not beat Lu Lin with just his painting skills.
Moreover, Wang Bing recently heard that Lu Lin has started to retreat (which is also the reason why Lu Lin did not participate in the Luotian Grand Ceremony) and is preparing to break through to the second level.
Oh my god, it’s the second level of the three levels of reverse rebirth!
When I saw this guy last year, he was only at the first level. How long has it been, and he's already at the second level.
The second level!
Although he was mentally prepared, when he knew that Lu Lin was about to enter the second level, Wang Bing felt a sense of urgency.
The appearance of Jin Yong in front of him gave Wang Bing some ideas. He had been busy looking for natural spirits in recent years and had indeed neglected the practice of Qi refinement.
"are you serious?"
Jin Yong frowned slightly. He originally thought that Wang Bing was joking, but after looking at Wang Bing's serious face again, Jin Yong saw the seriousness in Wang Bing's eyes.
"Of course! Brother Jin, I think you know why I chose to join 'Quan Xing' in the first place."
Wang Bing said: "Because I found it difficult to make further progress, Ding Shiman provided a different path for us, so I joined..."
"One thing I learned in Quan Xing is that most things in this world have value, it just depends on whether you can afford the price!"
"Hahaha, Brother Bai! You are too anxious. Mr. Jin has just joined us..."
A hearty laugh came from the village, and a barefoot man in white clothes came over, with a teardrop mole under each eye.
"Old Ma!" (Wang Bing)
"Master!"
"Master!"
"Master!"
Everyone nodded in greeting.
"Mr. Jin, how do you feel about this place?"
Ma Xianhong smiled and looked at Jin Yong and said, "Maybe he was a little uncomfortable just now, but I think Mr. Jin will be able to integrate into Biyou Village soon!"
"Thank you very much...Master!" Jin Yong also bowed.
Ma Xianhong also had bulging veins on his forehead, but he still had a smile on his face. Jin Yong must have just arrived yesterday.
I have repeatedly told you not to call me leader...
"Haha, Lao Ma..."
Wang Bing patted Ma Xianhong on the shoulder and said, "I told you a long time ago to change the name... Do you want me to design a palace for you? Let's change the name to Biyou Palace!"
"screw you !"
Because he was familiar with Wang Bing, Ma Xianhong was naturally more relaxed. He also discovered that Bai Ze was a man of few talents but one dirty trick after another.
"By the way, I need to trouble you with something recently!"
Ma Xianhong brought Wang Bing to the door of his room, where two dishes prepared by Ruhua were already prepared.
"This person was recommended by Grandpa Bi..."
Ma Xianhong handed over a document. Wang Bing took it and looked at it carefully. He frowned and asked, "Is this person a casual cultivator? This shouldn't be the case..."
"Besides his accident, there is also this..."
Ma Xianhong then handed Wang Bing another piece of information, and Wang Bing took another look at it...
Wow! This one looks familiar to him.
Isn’t this Zhuge Fox’s girlfriend, the Northwest Sword Fairy Fu Rong?
This sister Wang Bing actually knows something. She yearns for love, but she is unsuccessful in love life. She is always deceived by scumbag men and eventually owes a huge credit card bill so she comes to Biyou Village for refuge.
"No, Master, I think there is no problem with these two people. With Grandpa Bi's eloquent tongue, who can't he handle?" Wang Bing smiled.
"Grandpa Bi really can't handle this first one!"
Ma Xianhong pointed at the man with the first file and said, "This man is a proud and arrogant person. When Grandpa Bi went there, he directly said that he would join as long as he could win..."
"No, Lao Ma..."
Wang Bing picked up the man's resume again and said, "Aren't you particular and never force others?"
"indeed!"
Ma Xianhong took a bite of the green vegetables and said, "According to what Grandpa Bi said, this person... wants to come! But he also wants us to play the trick of visiting the thatched cottage three times!"
"Good boy, you are quite impressive!"
Wang Bing thought about it and said, you know what, this kind of people are quite common in the circle, isn’t Zhong Xiaolong one of them.
It's a pity that he met Wang Bing, a guy who always believed in convincing people with (physics).
"Okay! Then I'll go with Grandpa Bi!" Wang Bing slapped his thigh and said.
"Don't you want to ask me why?"
Ma Xianhong looked at Wang Bing with some curiosity. After hearing this, Wang Bing paused with his chopsticks in his hand. "Old Ma, I said...if you help me, I will help you! I don't like to owe favors to others!"
"Thank you!"
"You're welcome. I still say the same thing. We are mutually beneficial! Don't put too much pressure on me. I am just a worshipper you invited..."
…
"Grandpa Bi..."
On the high-speed train, Wang Bing and Bi Yuan sat face to face. Wang Bing looked at the scenery outside the window and said, "Since you have already seen it, why don't you tell Master Ma?"
Bi Yuan, who was dozing off, froze for a moment, rubbed his head dazedly and said, "Alas, every time I see you young people full of energy, I feel like I'm old..."
“…”
Wang Bing pursed his lips. The answer he had prepared was suppressed by the old man's interference. Although the veins on Wang Bing's forehead were bulging, he repeatedly told himself not to get angry. "If you don't want to say it, forget it. I thought that you finally got out once, and there are some things that we should talk about clearly..."
If it were an ordinary person, they might not take this human skin technique seriously, but this old man...
The biggest feeling Wang Bing got from the contact during this period was that Bi Yuan was simply the "black-clad prime minister" of the contemporary Quan Xing.
Mr. Bi has been focusing on medicine for many years. He is a very low-key person and not very well-known in the circle.
He is also very skilled in using the Ghost Gate acupuncture. The Ghost Gate acupuncture is a method of treating diseases by "treating internal diseases externally", and it can also be called the Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles.
(Author's note: The Thirteen Ghost Gate Needles are derived from the Ghost Seal, Ghost Palace, Ghost Cave, Ghost Fortress, Ghost Road, Ghost Market, Ghost Hall, Ghost Pillow, Ghost Heart, Ghost Leg, Ghost Letter, Ghost Camp, Ghost Hidden Place, and Ghost Minister mentioned in the Acupuncture Chapter of Traditional Chinese Medicine. The Thirteen Ghost Points were selected to treat epilepsy, madness, and epilepsy. This should be the prototype of the Ghost Gate Needle.)
"Is this important?" Bi Yuan smiled.
"I just don't understand why you do this!"
Wang Bing folded his arms, looked at the "prime minister in black" in front of him and said, "You are now a 'superior talent' of Biyou Village, after all. Can't you help the leader solve his problems and eliminate my hidden danger?"
"Are you going to do anything bad to Biyou Village?" Bi Yuan asked back, stroking his beard.
"No, after all, this is my refuge now..."
"Since you have no intention of doing anything bad to Biyou Village, why should I point it out?"
Bi Yuan shrugged and said, "I am not the kind of person who would meddle in other people's business..."
When Wang Bing heard this explanation, he opened his mouth, not knowing what to say for a moment .
It seems to be true...
It seems that there is really no strong relationship between Bi Yuan and Ma Xianhong. Wang Bing originally thought that this old man would instill the idea of joining Quan Xing into Ma Xianhong, but now it seems that this is not the case at all.
“Then… could you please tell me, kid, why a legend like you would come to find Ma Xianhong?” Wang Bing continued to ask.
"Because that kid needs me!"
Bi Yuan smiled and said, "Since the leader needs my help, and he has provided me with a very comfortable accommodation, why should I refuse?"
“So, can I understand it this way?”
Wang Bing's expression suddenly became serious. "You are just helping Ma Xianhong do what he wants to do! Right?"
"Hehehe..." Bi Yuan just smiled and didn't respond to the conversation.
Sure enough, Bi Yuan really deserves the title of "Prime Minister in Black". Isn't what Ma Xianhong is doing now "heresy"!
Wang didn't care because he knew that someone would come to stop Ma Xianhong in the future, so there was no need for him to be the bad guy.
And Grandpa Bi is obviously a fourth type of person who has both skills and principles...
What he was doing was "choosing a path that was attractive enough for those confused fanatics."
Is Ma Xianhong crazy?
It’s so crazy!
To put it nicely, he is a very idealistic person; to put it bluntly, he is just trying to break the balance.
And Bi Yuan is still helping him. Doesn’t Bi Yuan understand this truth?
How could he not understand!
"call!"
Wang Bing took a long breath and said, "Grandpa Bi, let's discuss something!"
"Oh! Mr. Bai, what's the matter?"
"Can you please say from now on that I don't know you and you haven't seen me!"
“…”
Bi Yuan suddenly laughed when he heard this. "Mr. Bai, what you said is a bit scary. I am an old man with no outstanding talents or personality. I may live a mediocre life. Why do you sound like you are afraid of me, Mr. Bai?"
Nonsense, you know that if an old man like you were put into a movie, you would definitely be the godfather of gangsters!
After that, Wang Bing and Bi Yuan didn't say anything and just sat quietly on the train.
Soon the two arrived at the designated location.
According to the division of labor, this time Grandpa Bi is responsible for the negotiations, and Wang Bing is responsible for the actions.
According to Ma Xianhong's instructions, this time they had to communicate with the elder sister named Fu Rong first, and then go find that self-righteous guy...
Looking at the cheap short-term rental house in front of him, Wang Bing fell into deep thought.
Is this where Fu Rong lives?
It's really remote, it's a good place ...
Even Grandpa Bi shook his head and walked forward to knock on the door.
"who!"
A female voice came from the door. It was obvious that she was very cautious and...
Wang Bing rolled his eyes and asked, "Sister, what do you mean by holding a kitchen knife in your hand? Do you think I can't see it?"
Wang Bing had already started Danqing·Flying Bird Falling into the Hole when he arrived at the door. At this moment, a black crow was landing on Fu Rong's windowsill, staring at this girl.
"Ms. Fu, I contacted you before..."
Bi Yuan said, "I am Bi Yuan from Biyou Village!"
squeak!
The door was gently opened a crack, and Fu Rong carefully looked at the person outside the door. After confirming that they were not guys from the bank or loan sharks, she carefully closed the door and said, "Wait for me for a moment, this is not a suitable place for conversation!"
…
After one stick of incense.
The three of them stood face to face in an abandoned unfinished building not far away. Fu Rong put her hands on her chest and said, "Tell me, why did you contact me before..."
"Ms. Fu..."
Bi Yuan said with a smile: "We know you are in trouble now, and I also called you in Biyou Village..."
After that, he handed over a note and said, "If you think it over carefully, you can come to Biyou Village!"
After finishing the work, without waiting for Fu Rong to say anything, Bi Yuan took Wang Bing and left the unfinished building.
"No, are we just leaving like this?" Wang Bing asked in surprise.
"Don't worry, Miss Fu will come."
Bi Yuan walked ahead with a cane and said, smiling , "She will come! I'm just here to give her the address."
"Send an address?"
Wang Bing was stunned for a moment, then said, "Can't we just talk on the phone and be done with it? Is it necessary for me to come here in person..."
"She is also an excellent case that the leader needs. This trip is our sincerity. There is no need to think about other things. Sometimes people are just so simple!" Bi Yuan said lightly.
"Okay..."
Wang took out another person's resume and said, "This person..."
"This person is a bit troublesome. I may need your help, Mr. Bai!"
"Grandpa Bi...it's boring if you keep calling me that!"
…
As for the last person, he was a figure Wang Bing had never heard of.
"This guy, Mr. Bai, have you ever heard of the Vajra Sect?"
Bi Yuan thought for a moment and said, "It can be considered a Buddhist sect... This sect was founded by Huogong Toudao, a traitor of Shaolin Temple, who fled to the Western Regions, which is now XJ. The martial arts are mainly based on Shaolin outer sect martial arts."
"Vajra Gate?"
Wang Bing was stunned. He had never heard of this sect before, but when he heard the word "Buddhism", Wang Bing became interested.
He had indeed brought disaster to Buddhism many times along the way, but he never expected that this time he would come into conflict with Buddhists again.
Can you say this is God's will?
The two soon followed the instructions and arrived at a... restaurant.
At this time, a burly man with a height of about two meters and a black crew cut was eating noodles with relish, and there were already several large bowls piled up beside him.
"Mr. Ding, I'm Bi Yuan, and this is Mr. Bai Zebai. We've come to the appointment as agreed!" Bi Yuan said with a smile.
Whoosh whoosh whoosh!
The sturdy man in front of him seemed not to have heard what Bi Yuan said. He still lowered his head to eat the noodles in the bowl. After he had swallowed all the noodles and soup, he put the bowl and chopsticks in order and gently wiped the oil stains on his lips with a tissue.
After finishing all this, he looked up at Bi Yuan and said, "Mr. Bi, I'm sorry to have kept you waiting. I'm not used to talking during meals!"
"Of course. Don't talk while eating, don't talk while sleeping... This has been the rule of the Vajra Sect for many years. I can understand it." Bi Yuan nodded. He was not angry because Ding Liqing ignored him before.
