In the past few days, Xiao Zheng has nothing to do, and exchanges with Li Jing every day. Have mutual experience. Lin Huayin also followed Xiao Zheng’s opinion. After dinner every night, he will stay in the Buddhist temple to accompany Ye Yuhua’s chanting. No matter how much she can learn, she said a few words with Ye Yuhua, but such attitudes and progress are what Xiao Zheng and Li Jing are willing to see.
The three days are fleeting, and I will go down the mountain without knowing it.
After eating breakfast this day, Xiao Zheng accompanied Lin Huayin to pack his luggage, and then Ye Yuhua and Li Jing sent the two to the mountain gate.
"Take care of yourself." Ye Yuhua said softly. That is to say to Xiao Zheng, but also to Lin Linyin.
"Yeah." Lin's tone of voice is still a polite nod.
"A Zheng, waiting for you to go up the mountain next time. Jing Hao must be improved." Li Jing smiled.
"I look forward to quiet and rapid progress." Xiao Zheng said sincerely.
"Be careful on the road."
Waved goodbye to the two, Xiao Zheng went down with Lin Linyin.
Along the way through the mountainside hidden dragon pavilion, the old monk stood under the pergola like Lin Ye Gaoren, waving to the two.
"Uncle Bai." Xiao Zheng smiled and greeted him. I am quite embarrassed in my heart.
After all, he beat a white unparalleled meal. And standing in front of him is the unparalleled uncle. How can I not?
The white innocent smiled and nodded, and he smiled at the forest and said: "Dicing, are you interested in learning the dragon hand?"
Lin Huayin’s face is wrong: “Dragon Hand?”
Xiao Zheng was even shocked and said incrediblely: "It is the uncle of Bai Shu Yang Wei Hua Xia."
Lin Huayin heard the words, licking his lips: "Uncle Bai, even if you teach, I will not learn."
"No problem." White no smile smiled. "The dragon hand has a total of twelve hands, and now I have been reduced to three hands. I teach you the first hand, meaning to prevent it. You can use it later."
After all, he did not wait for Lin's tone to answer, and his footsteps moved backwards slightly. Then the right hand suddenly swelled up, like a snake, seemingly sensitive, and suddenly shot, but there is the power of the dragon. Shocking people.
"Drawing sound. The first hand is the main defense, there are not many changes, but as long as you don't encounter the strong person of Azheng, the ordinary damage can be dealt with." The white innocent shot is very slow, it seems that Lin Yin sounds all the details to figure out. This hand appeared to be all-encompassing, making Xiao Zheng shocked.
Thinking of the unparalleled dragon hand of Bai Wushuang, Xiao Zheng finally understood the huge difference between White Musou and White Innocent. If the white innocent is a dragon, then the white unparalleled dead is a small dragon. Even the teeth are still not long.
The white innocent just said, the total of twelve hands of the dragon hand was reduced to three hands. The first-hand change, Rao is standing on the sidelines, and it is difficult to quickly comprehend and digest. Have to slowly try to figure out.
Although Lin Shuyin is talented and intelligent, his understanding in martial arts is naturally not as good as Xiao Zheng. After dozens of seconds of drills, Lin’s paintings were more intimately remembered, but they could not comprehend the essence.
"Remember?" White innocent, and then slowly turned and looked at Lin.
"Yeah." Lin painted the sound and nodded, thank you. "Thank you for your uncle."
The white innocent smiled and said: "If Ah Zheng is bullying you, take this hand and hit him."
Xiao Zheng was shocked: "Uncle Bai, where do you see that I dare to beat her?"
White is innocent and kindly: "The place where the sound does not understand. You have to explain it to her."
"Yeah. I know." Xiao Zheng nodded.
In the mind, he quickly practiced the first hand of the dragon hand. I only feel that the mystery is endless and all-encompassing. Although the old monk said it was the main defense. But there are also many attacks. Once you are proficient, the ordinary master can't really hurt the Lin tone. Only this style can scare off the enemy.
of course. This is just a style. If you are experienced, the best quality master. Even if it’s just a handsome horse, you can avoid the sharpness and then subdue Lin’s sound with rich experience.
This involves the experience of rivers and lakes...
Drinking a cup of old tea that the old monk cooked himself, Xiao Zheng waved goodbye. Go straight to the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Zheng only felt that he had benefited a lot from this trip to Fengmingshan. First, the mother-daughter relationship broke the ice, and the second was the first style of the dragon hand. Although I don’t understand why Bai Wuzhen suddenly taught her, Lin’s paintings can have a dragon hand, and Xiao Zheng is naturally reassured.
Of course, Xiao Zheng is not embarrassed, and does not want to teach her a nameless knife. Mainly Xiao Zheng’s shot is a killing trick, and the nameless knife is even more powerful. If Lin Zhuyin does not have a solid foundation, she will rush to learn the knife, but she will only have an impact on her psychology.
In contrast, the white innocent dragon hand. I don’t know how arrogant the year was. But now it is a bit less suffocating and a little more peaceful. There is a gentle flow of water in the bridge, and there is no shortage of gas and rivers. Very Zen.
"Why should Bai Shu teach you?" Xiao Zheng asked curiously. "Did he overhear our words in the room?"
"White uncle is teaching you." Lin painted the voice and said.
"Well?" Xiao Zheng was surprised. "Teach me?"
Ingenuity will not be granted to others unless it is opened. Although Xiao Zheng is not stingy, he also knows that the original creation must not be taught indiscriminately unless he meets a very suitable person. In order to avoid the promotion of seedlings, destroy its foundation.
Moreover, when passed out, it is easy to be studied. Once the flaws are studied. It will be a huge injury to itself. Even a small life is not guaranteed.
But the white innocent is directly in front of Xiao’s frontal exercise. Although it is only the first hand, it is also atmospheric enough.
"Why?" Xiao Zhengqi said.
Lin painted a faint smile. "Maybe it is the power of the dragon hand. Maybe I hope you really understand the dragon hand. I just remembered the form. What about you? Can you feel something?"
"Yeah." Xiao Zheng nodded. "Although I didn't grasp anything, it would definitely be instructive to see another school."
Lin painted his voice and condensed for a moment, suddenly raised his head slowly, and the corner of his lips evoked an intriguing curvature. Said: "It seems that the old monk is still somewhat tempered."
"Hmmm?" Xiao Zheng smiled. "How do you say this?"
"He should know that you and the white matchless contest." Lin said the sound.
"That's not a contest." Xiao Zheng smiled. "Calling unilaterally."
"But Uncle Bai wants to let you know that the true power of the dragon hand is not what the white unparalleled show." Lin said.
"I am very clear about this. After all, I had a discussion with Bai Shu." Xiao Zheng smiled.
"As for the other side," Lin painted the sound of the lips. "He doesn't want you to think more. Because he knows his nephew better than anyone. He is willing to teach me and is willing to let you watch it. It is not in my heart."
"The old monk has been sitting for many years." Xiao Zheng smiled. "There is still a heart that is competitive."
“Is there a man who is not victorious?” Lin’s voice is directed at the human heart. "If you lose to someone, don't want to win back?"
"I don't want to win if I lose to you." Xiao Zheng shrugged. There is a smile on his face.
Lin Huayin looked deeply at Xiao Zheng, and his red lips were slightly upturned: "Next time I will use the dragon hand to clean you up."
Explosion in Chapter 5 tomorrow!