Chapter 35: Master's Baby
Chapter 35: Master's Baby
Watching Uncle Jiu striding away into the distance, he left the charity cemetery in the blink of an eye.
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai, who were practicing, looked at each other from an incredible angle, and then revealed ecstatic expressions:
“Hahahaha…” ×2
However, just as their respective movements were about to change, Song Feng raised the crutch in his hand and hit both of them on the shoulders:
"Snapped!"
"Snapped!"
Qiu Sheng and Wen Cai had not expected to be beaten at this time, and they were beaten very miserably:
“Ouch…Ah!!”
"Seventh Uncle, we were wrong..."
Seeing the two of them recovering immediately after being beaten, Song Feng nodded slightly:
"Since Uncle Jiu has told you to practice well, then from today on, you must make up for the time you have lost in the past."
"I will be watching you carefully here. If you dare to slack off again, the cane in my hand will not recognize you!"
When he said this, Song Feng waved the cane in his hand.
Although this crutch did not make a whistling sound like a rattan stick, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were more afraid of this crutch.
After all, the cane hurts, it will pass after a while, and maybe the numbness will subside after a while.
But when the crutch hits your body, it hurts your bones and muscles. This kind of pain that goes deep into your bones will never make you numb.
"Seventh Uncle, we will practice hard!"
When it came to this, the two of them seemed to be stimulated and began to practice hard.
Seeing this, Song Feng nodded, and then sat on the chair closest to the two people:
"Don't be fooled by your master's usual joking attitude towards you, but Uncle Jiu is a real master with real skills."
"Among his peers in Maoshan today, except for the eldest brother known as the Lightning King, who can suppress him, the others are slightly inferior to him."
"To have such a good master to teach you how to practice the righteous way is a blessing you have cultivated for three lifetimes. If you don't practice well now, you will cry in the future."
When he said this, the cane in his hand was like a spirit snake, tapping Qiu Sheng's armpit at a very tricky angle:
"Don't shrug your shoulders, squat down two inches!"
Then, he hit Wencai on the thigh with his cane:
"Don't be tense, relax!"
After adjusting the movements of the two people, Song Feng leisurely took out tea from the teapot beside him and drank it.
Looking at Uncle Seventh who was drinking tea leisurely there, he could even slightly adjust their practice posture.
Wencai, who had been treating corpse poison, looked at Song Feng with curiosity:
"Seventh Uncle, how did you know that we need to make such subtle adjustments to our movements in order to conform to the Maoshan Foundation Building Method?"
"Only when Master is here will he be so strict with us. Could it be that you were once a senior of the Maoshan Sect?"
Wencai is really curious.
After all, Uncle Nine had told him that this Seventh Uncle might have a special origin, so he should keep an eye on him. But who would have thought that he was also an unlucky guy, and before he could even keep an eye on Song Feng, he was hugged by the zombies.
Now that the zombie poison has been cured, he naturally wants to find out Song Feng's background for his master.
After all, they were practicing the Maoshan foundation-building method. Why did an outsider like Seventh Uncle know so much about Maoshan's magic?
After hearing Wencai say this, Qiu Sheng looked at his seventh uncle who was sitting there leisurely with eyes full of curiosity.
In fact, he had been curious about this for a long time.
Seeing the two little guys with sharp eyes, Song Feng glanced at them leisurely, and then spoke softly:
"Some things are secret at the bottom, but when one's own practice reaches a certain level, they are no longer secrets."
“Although the Maoshan Foundation Building Method carries the word Maoshan, it can never get rid of the shackles of the physical body.”
"Foundation building practice is actually just that little bit of stuff. No matter how things change, the essence remains the same. No matter how you practice, it's just to lay a good foundation."
"If there is no Maoshan authentic method to inherit it, the Maoshan foundation-building method alone is not actually such a top-notch foundation-building technique..."
After hearing that their seventh uncle was willing to tell them stories that their master had never told them, Qiu Sheng and Wencai were eager to learn.
"Seventh Uncle, didn't Master say that our Maoshan is a top-notch sect? Why isn't our foundation-building method the best?"
Compared to Qiu Sheng, Wencai had heard about the special cooking that his master had done for him in the alley, which was why he was very curious.
After all, this is not quite the same as what the master said.
Seeing that Wencai had suddenly become smart, Song Feng looked at him with a smile, and then pointed out the key point:
"All the methods of building the physical foundation of famous and large sects are basically of the best quality. Only a very few can be called top-notch."
"The reason for this is to be able to take on the cultivation of the sect's fundamental Dafa in the future. This is the right path to follow naturally."
"If you simply take out the foundation-building method, it will only be of the highest quality. However, if you practice the foundation-building method of each sect, it will be the most top-notch inheritance."
"Sometimes, appropriate retreat does not mean that you are incompetent, but for the sake of better progress..."
After hearing what their seventh uncle said, Qiu Sheng and Wencai both nodded thoughtfully.
Although I don’t know whether they understood it or not, at least on the surface, they should have gained something.
"Okay, the time is up. I won't be here to watch you anymore. Hurry up and fix up the doors and windows of the charity cemetery."
"With Ren Tingting here, the zombies will definitely not be far-sighted. After all, zombies won't be as gentle to you as your master."
When Wencai heard the news about zombies, he shuddered subconsciously.
After all, compared to other people, he was really tortured by the zombie poison for a long time.
It was precisely because of this that he was even more frightened, and even his hands were shaking:
“…Yes, yes, nail the windows shut!”
After finishing his training, Qiu Sheng, who felt his whole body was hot, patted Wencai on the shoulder:
"Don't be so scared, Master is here for you. As long as you hide well, the zombies won't come to bite you."
When he said this, Qiu Sheng paused, then sighed helplessly:
"Since you are so scared, you can spread the sticky rice outside the door, and I will be responsible for nailing the window shut."
"After all, you are Master's little darling. If Master is not here, I will have to take good care of you..."
(End of this chapter)