What on earth is this? I asked my second uncle. Why are dragons and nine sons different from each other?
According to legend, the dragon is a lecherous thing. It gave birth to nine children in total. The nine children born to the dragon are different, but each one is not a dragon. Each has its own interests. For example, the prisoner cow likes music, and now there are many classical musical instruments. Below are its statues. Although these are just legendary things, they represent some unknown power. They really exist. The second uncle said.
After saying that, he began to play with the nine wood carvings on the table, arranged them in a formation, and said: This is the distribution map of their positions in your room just now. Take a look at it, can't you see anything?
If I can't see it like this, then it's useless, because this is a very obvious Bagua pattern. The eight wood carvings are according to the directions of the Bagua, Qian; Kun; Zhen; Xun; Kan; Li; Gen; Dui. According to this orientation, the wooden carving where the yin and yang eyes of the Tai Chi Bagua are located, according to my second uncle, is the nine sons of the dragon: Jiaju. After understanding this, I roughly know that this is a formation, Tai Chi. The two rites give birth to the four images and the four images give rise to the Bagua. Therefore, the formation is a peak after the Bagua. No one can surpass it so far. The power of yin and yang of heaven and earth represented by the Bagua formation is basically used by all Feng Shui masters. The ancient black book says that after the Bagua, there will be no formations in the world. The three hexagrams can determine the world, the five hexagrams can reverse yin and yang, and the eight hexagrams can connect the gods. Therefore, the Bagua formation is very powerful, but if you really want to say , I really don’t know why this formation can invalidate the dragon energy all over my body and cannot be used to ward off evil spirits.
I could understand that this was a Bagua formation, but I asked my second uncle to explain what was going on. I said directly and straightforwardly, in front of my second uncle, I didn’t want to pretend at all, and there was no need to pretend, because This is essentially IQ suppression.
Because although the nine sons of the dragon are not dragons, they are like dragons but not dragons, dragons and even yang, they themselves cannot be suppressed. Therefore, he used this nine spirit formation to get close to your dragon energy. To put it simply, it means that the nine sons Let's use the power of Bagua to deal with me. Yaizhen is a violent person. In ancient times, his totem would be engraved on the bottom of the weapons, with endless murderous intent. This formation is mainly for killing. It can be said that the opponent is targeting you. A game. But you are so stupid that you don’t even know. The second uncle said.
After he finished speaking, I roughly understood the truth, which made me very uncomfortable. If the person who set up this formation for me was Wang Yadong, I could understand it, but that young man wearing a handsome suit, I I don’t know him at all, how could he jump out and deal with me?
Who was that young man? I asked.
The second uncle glanced at me and said: Do you think that young man named Wang Yadong can learn so many evil spells just because he found a wordless heavenly book under the cliff? If he had the skills he has now, he still needs to be killed. My own father worked so hard to get close to others
I was shocked by what my second uncle said. I was not shocked by what he said, but by how he knew about Wang Yadong. I only found out about this man’s various practices in the previous fantasy. I had never treated him before. I told you how he knew that I looked at him in surprise. Before I asked, my second uncle answered first. He seemed to be able to read minds. He knew what I wanted to ask just by looking at him. He said: Xiaofan, it stands to reason that you can't reach a thousand miles without taking a few steps. This time I asked you to come here. I was really a little anxious, but you should know that I will not be by your side every time. One day I will be gone. The bigger the plan your grandpa gives you, the bigger it will be. To put it bluntly, since he chose you instead of me, in the future, you will be the one to resist, and I will be the one to resist. There isn't much that can help you.
When my second uncle said this, I felt a little bit sad for no reason. It was as if I had seen the day my second uncle left me. I said to him: Don't worry, I will try my best. Although the words are
That said, but I really don’t have any direction now, come on, how can I add it? I once thought that I could become as powerful as my second uncle after I understood the ancient black book and knew many methods, but this time in Zhengzhou
It made me bruised and bruised and I realized that I was just a loser. Even from my second uncle’s words, I realized that this man must have been paying attention to me behind my back since I came to Zhengzhou.
It can even be said that he has been here a long time ago.
You have made a lot of progress. The second uncle smiled at me. After saying that, he said to Erdan and Jiuliang who were sitting over there: I don’t mean to say that Xiaofan’s life was arranged by others. Don’t be jealous.
, when every step is really calculated by the predecessors, surviving like a puppet on strings is not a particularly beautiful thing. I hope you can help him more in the future.
They both looked at me and nodded. The second uncle’s words were like education. Others would definitely not be so convinced by the three of us, but the words coming out of his mouth were completely different.
It's not that he is really that powerful. To put it crudely, it's just that the second uncle can actually pretend, pretending to be fake, and can push the she-wolf onto the kang.
After talking for a long time, you still didn't tell me who that young man was. I asked my second uncle pitifully.
He lit a cigarette, closed his eyes and said: Do you remember that old man from Song Zhai?
I nodded and said: How could I forget that old monster?
Do you know why he let us go? To be honest, if he wanted to keep us that day, neither of us would be able to leave. I have been thinking about this issue since then, but I still can’t figure it out. Although I don’t know your grandfather’s layout and
What is the purpose of planning, but dealing with him is definitely a part of it. Why doesn't he take action? The second uncle murmured.
You don't even know this, why don't I ask?
Now I suddenly understand a lot of things. It's not that he is worried about whether your grandfather is really dead, but that kind of loneliness, the loneliness of a master. In his position, he will always have that kind of mentality, wanting to meet his opponent.
He could let your grandpa make plans for twenty years, but he knew all your grandpa's plans before, but he didn't stop them because he wanted a rival.
People of their generation will always have that kind of old-fashioned martial arts plot, that kind of spirit of not admitting defeat. He let your grandfather plan and let me take you away. In fact, it is not that complicated, it just simply needs an opponent.
Your grandfather had a black dog, Huzi, and you took it away, so he got a civet cat. Your grandfather’s hard-working plan was over twenty years ago. You can’t see it now.
Any highlight of Lin Xiaofan is that he has also trained a young man in these more than 20 years.
He really wants to win against your grandpa, but when dealing with us, it's pointless to bully the young. No, his grandson won against Lin Lao's grandson. Isn't this also about winning against those powerful old people?
Go and fight against the future generations' level of success, fight this and that, but in the end you find out who lives longer is the real winner. But is it interesting if you really win?
So this young man is your opponent, equivalent to your grandfather, in a game of chess with Master Song Zhai. Who will win depends on you, and I can't interfere much. The second uncle said a lot, but he said it to me.
Like falling into an ice cave.
opponent
My rival, rival of my generation
Is this interesting? This has just begun. I have been beaten so hard that I have no power to fight back. I almost died. How can I fight next? Is it that I, Lin Xiaofan, am destined to lose my grandfather’s face to my grandma’s house?
Now that I think of the young man's scissoring hands towards the camera, I suddenly feel that it was a gesture of declaration of war. Lin Xiaofan, come on.
I touched Huzi's head and felt that we were both equally pitiful. But I was curious, when Huzi saw the civet cat, who would win in this seemingly fateful duel?
Fighting dogs with cats.
The duel that spanned life and death seemed to have been lost before it even started.