Chapter eight hundred and eighty third shrinking into an inch
"Crash!" A shovelful of loess fell into the pit and landed on the coffin board.
The Taoist priest holding the fly whisk turned red and angry.
You can't judge a person like him as a good person or a bad person. He is just too rigid and his style is not accepted by normal people. You said this is just a small matter that you and I are willing to trade between the two parties. It belongs to the people.
If the official doesn't correct you, it has nothing to do with you, so don't worry about it. No one will laugh at you if you turn around and leave. But he doesn't, and he has to stand on the highest point of the world to chat with you.
There are many such people on the Internet, commonly known as trolls.
It's none of your business, but when I see or hear something, I don't understand the root cause of the matter and then just slap it. I always feel that I am right, moral and reasonable, and I care about what I say, but I don't know that such a person
The person who is most resented and annoyed by others is a poor person who lives completely in his own world, and you can only treat him with sympathy.
"Wow!" Lin Jiang's men continued to fill the king's tomb with loess. Seeing that no one was paying attention to the heaving of his chest, the Taoist priest didn't seem to be afraid of the two guns pointed at him.
People swept over.
"Stop" the Taoist priest roared in a deep voice.
Lin Jiang turned around and ordered: "Give him a shot and teach him how to behave."
"Bang!" Lin Jiang's men did not hesitate. The boss gave the order and pulled the trigger. A bullet shot towards the opponent's thigh.
The Taoist priest's feet flashed quickly, and the man jumped out erratically. At the same time, the dust in his hand still rose up and then fell down, hitting the hand of one of them holding the spade.
"Bang!" The shovel fell to the ground. He held his arms and was sweating. He felt that his arms seemed to have been cut off by the soft dust. The shovel in the other man's hand stopped immediately.
After Lin Jiang's men missed a shot, the two of them fired again "Bang, bang, bang". Several shots were dodged by the other side with very strange steps, and there was no harm at all.
Xiang Que was a little stunned when he looked at the erratic steps of the Taoist priest. Every step he took was at a weird angle. He was walking on the Thirty-Six Tiangang. Every time he took a step, his body was shaking.
The angle and the direction of the toes are all unexpected. It looks a bit like drinking too much, but the steps are very steady, and after walking step by step, there are footprints under the feet. It is obvious that the force after stepping down is
Very sufficient.
However, there are footwork in Taoist sects that are specially designed to meet the enemy or escape, such as Wudang's Tiyunzong and Wang Chongyang's Seven-Star Step. Outsiders call this Qinggong. It is said that even if you practice it, you can be as light as a swallow. If you practice more, you can be as light as a swallow.
Then you can move around. It is obvious that this Taoist priest has practiced this step to the later stage.
Gujingguan also has this kind of pace, but Xiang Que hasn't realized the essence yet and hasn't practiced it yet. The three of them have already become proficient in the Taoist practice.
It can make you understand why people are clearly right in front of you, but in the blink of an eye you can no longer see them.
Xiang Que had not understood the essence of shrinking the ground into an inch before because he had only seen an old Taoist use it once, and no one had ever explained it to him. His understanding of shrinking the ground into an inch had always been based on the introduction of classics.
He just tasted the food and it was a pity to throw it away, and his heart was very itchy.
Now after watching the Taoist priest perform the Thirty-six Tiangang Steps continuously, he suddenly realized that this was a live version of teaching.
"Shrinking the earth into an inch also relies on Tiangang to penetrate it with Tao Qi..." Xiang Que squinted his eyes and smiled very happily.
After a few shots missed, Lin Jiang's face turned ugly. He gritted his teeth and said to his subordinates: "He owes so much, so I'll give him a ride. Next year when I visit my nephew's grave today, I will also burn incense sticks for him."
"Click!" The two men unloaded their magazines, pulled the bolts of their guns, and walked towards the Taoist priest very calmly.
"Hmph, you still want to commit murder?" The figure of the Taoist priest suddenly rose three feet into the air. He flicked the whisk in his hand. The silk thread that was originally less than one meter long suddenly stretched a lot, and the whisk became even longer.
It tightened directly, and thousands of dust threads stood straight like steel needles.
"Whoa!" Xiang Que's eyes narrowed. After recalling the scene just now, he took out a chapter of talisman paper from his bag and carved a spell on it. Then he placed his feet on the Tiangang and formed the Tai Chi seal with his hands, holding the sword in his left hand.
Holding the talisman in his right hand and placing it against his chest, he put his hands together and suddenly burst out a spell from his mouth.
"The world of Yin and Yang is born upside down, I travel thousands of miles in a single step, and protect my body for twenty-four nights. The eight heavenly kings ward off evil spirits. I utter mantras and mantras. I travel in all directions to show my magical power. The Supreme Lord is as anxious as the law." Xiang Que pointed his right foot towards Que.
The ground suddenly paused.
"Whoa!" Xiang Que's figure disappeared on the spot and jumped out. In the blink of an eye, his figure suddenly appeared behind the Taoist priest.
"Huh..." Xiang Que suddenly understood: "That's it, that's it. It's just that I need to use a Shrinking Earth Talisman, but the old Taoists can shrink the ground into an inch with just one thought."
Xiang Que raised his head and looked at the Taoist priest above, and he didn't feel too disgusted. If he hadn't appeared out of nowhere, he might not have known when he would be able to realize how small the ground is.
"Puff, puff, puff." The moment Xiang Que raised his head, a rainbow came out of the Taoist priest's hand and penetrated Lin Jiang's arm directly. The man's right hand was covered with dense needle holes, which looked very penetrating.
"Pfft" the Taoist priest landed, put one hand on his chest and said: "Buddha Amitayus, God has the virtue of a good life, don't force the poor Taoist to take action anymore"
Lin Jiang gritted his teeth and shouted: "Shoot!"
"Wow!" Xiang Que suddenly took a step forward, standing between the two parties. He turned his head and glanced at the Taoist priest, then raised his hands and said, "This fellow Taoist party is justified."
"Infinite Life Buddha..."
Xiang Que curled his lips. The four of them at Gujingguan had practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, but he had never heard the phrase "Infinite Life Buddha" from the mouths of the old Taoist, uncle and senior brother. Look at this.
Those who practice Taoism are called orthodox. At best, they are just talking nonsense.
"Why do fellow Taoists care about this matter?" Xiang Que asked, stretching his neck and squinting his eyes.
"God has the virtue of good life, and ghost marriage is not tolerated by the world. It violates the laws of heaven and corrupts morality. It is inappropriate and inappropriate," the Taoist priest said sternly.
"Oh..." Xiang Que said in a long voice, and then continued to ask: "Then who set this rule? Is it the Taoist Patriarch of the Sanqing Dynasty or the Prince of Hell?"
The Taoist priest was suddenly startled, blinked his slightly hooded eyes, and said nothing.
Xiang Que also put one hand on his chest and said: "Immeasurable Life Buddha, this fellow Taoist, you believe in the Three Pure Taoist Patriarchs."