Respect is worse than resignation

Chapter 44

At the back door of Baiyun Temple, Mr. Yin, who was wearing a brocade exercise suit, was moving swiftly and handsomely, and he was moving furtively towards the back door with his body exploring the way and supporting the wall.

This unusual Tai Chi skill gave him an unusual obscene temperament, and the unusual atmosphere created by the sneaky old man also frightened the little Taoist priest on duty at the door.

Everyone stopped their work one after another, watching with a heavy heart that the martial arts senior they had admired day and night performed himself as a snitch, and in those radiant eyes, there was only the slightest sign of "running for life". A teasing purpose that has nothing to do with glory.

Mr. Yin is very satisfied with his performance. He knows that he is too handsome. Occasionally attracting crowds is always a test that a master should face. He thinks that he should strengthen his practice in related aspects, and maintain his Calm and sensible enough.

However, even if he was so "calm", the escape that Mr. Yin had painstakingly planned did not succeed very smoothly.

Because while the little Taoist was worried, an old Taoist, whose beard and hair were all silver, chased tremblingly out of a hut in the backyard.

This old man is really too old, so old that we can exhaust all our imaginations about super-old people.

He trembled twice when he took a step, and bumped twice when he swayed. He used a moving method similar to drifting to catch up with Mr. Yin. His movements were slow and old, and he seemed to have no sense of beauty at all.

However, Taoist priests who are interested or have some basic skills can see that the lightness kung fu of the head of the family is simply showing the taste of perfection.

Although it is winter at the moment, the old Taoist priest is wearing a thick cotton Taoist robe. In the yard, the flowers and trees, branches, people coming and going, and the pillars of the corridor, he bumped straight into it as if he couldn't see it. He shouted in surprise, "Master, be careful!" He quickly bypassed the obstacle in a posture that almost violated the laws of physics, and continued to float forward tremblingly, as if he had just recovered.

Mr. Yin was in a hurry to leave. He was very impatient with the suddenly appearing blockers, but his lightness kung fu was not as good as others, so he could only push the old Taoist irritably with his hands. Even if it is done successfully, you can just thank me, why are you still blocking my way of escaping?"

The old Taoist also stretched out an arm to support him, and Yun Qiyun fell to the ground and pushed away, but when he spoke, he was not as calm and calm as his hands, and there was a smell of frustration, "Your granddaughter is a piece of cake!" Good material, but her backing is too scary. A few words are perfectly coherent and reasonable, and you and I are ashamed. Pindao has not suffered such strong accusations in decades, and his heart is fragile. If you don’t let If I do something to make up for my mistake, that poor Taoist feels really sorry."

"Quickly pull it down, brother, her teacher's main target was me just now, and the accusation was also aimed at me. Didn't you witness the unrequited expression on my face just now? If you want to make up for your mistakes, that's good. This housekeeping skill of qinggong was passed on to my granddaughter. Mingming just fell off the beam of your side hall. Fortunately, nothing happened. If something happened, let her parents not talk about it. I will not be able to pass her teacher. .”

After Mr. Yin finished speaking, the old man on the opposite side fell silent immediately, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

Mr. Yin was not in a hurry to ask for an answer, but he was trying his best to speak plainly, while stealthily watching the old man's face, trying to see clearly his true thoughts through his long eyebrows.

……

Yin Yiming came out of the side hall. Although he knew that these were arranged by his grandfather and the Taoists long ago, when he recalled the fight just now, he still felt extremely thrilling.

I don’t know how long it’s been since I’ve been in this room. The dust on the floor is as thick as a finger. At that time, the light in the room was dim and I couldn’t see it clearly. There was a strange sense of embarrassment about being naked.

She looked at herself following Wen Xi's eyes, hey, although she was mentally prepared and knew that her body would not be too clean, the scene in front of her was already out of the category of uncleanness, and the outfits of professional beggars were not so dilapidated Dirty and messy, let her go down the overpass to hold an erhu, and put a broken bowl in front of her, there must be a kind of fortune that makes money every day and gets rich overnight.

Yin Yiming's thin windbreaker had very small and narrow scratches on the shoulders, elbows, and back. They were neat but not deep. They only scratched the surface of the clothes. Somewhat obvious.

Yin Yiming went in without knowing it, and Wen Xi didn't understand how these cuts came from. She reached out and touched those scratched places a few times, "Does it hurt?"

Yin Yiming was overwhelmed by the flattery, and immediately gave a flattering and sweet smile, his eyes narrowed into crescent moons, "Hehehe, of course it hurts, it really hurts, it feels like being grazed by a bullet, like being burned..."

Before she had time to say: "After you care about me, this wound will not hurt anymore", Wen Xi's expression turned from concern to indifference.The beautiful teacher turned around and pulled her hand back angrily, trying to put it in her pocket to keep warm.

Yin Yiming is very talented to understand that maintaining a good psychological quality, in other words, maintaining a thick skin is the key to a good relationship. She also doesn't care about her dirty body. Xiaoniao Yiren slowly held Wenxi's wrist, opened her fingers, and then put her own hand in to help others close it.

"Old Wen's angry look is also very good-looking, hey, it's so simple, it's not fair." Yin Yiming was very satisfied with his "sneak attack" full of obscenities, so satisfied that he even spoke his mind.

Wen Xi's face flushed instantly, and she wanted to immediately switch to the high-energy mode of the people's teacher. The queen waved her arms strongly, trying to break free.

However, as a qualified talent in the entertainment industry, Yin Yiming was not intimidated by the sharp and cold aura. She frowned and said "Ouch" in pain, as if Wen Xi met her, where was she? It's like a broken bone.

"Hey, you, what's wrong with you, Yin Yiming?!"

Wen Xi was stunned by the acting skills that would make a real screen star feel ashamed. She didn't dare to move anymore. She stretched out her other arm, trying to hold Yin Yiming, who was fainting, in her arms.

Yin Yiming gave himself hundreds of thousands of thumbs up in his heart.

If the treachery succeeds, you must avoid getting carried away. Yin Yiming hunched his back and leaned his big head on Wen Xi's neck. The pain on his face was unbearable, and he was happy in his heart.

Happiness comes suddenly, but it can't hold back all kinds of unexpected accidents.Just when Yin Yiming wanted to change to a more comfortable posture to show his weakness so that he could stay on Wen Xi's body for a long time, there was a sudden fire-fighting shout from the backyard. It was noisy and noisy, and the specific content could not be heard clearly.

Wen Xi was attracted by this sudden change. She dragged Yin Yiming's big head with one hand, helped her walk a few steps along the corridor to the backyard, and soon saw a little Taoist priest running in a hurry at the corner, and asked Him: "What happened?"

"It's not good, benefactor, the master of our temple started a fight with a guest surnamed Yin who came today. It seems that the guest stole something from the temple. Now they are fighting in the backyard. I will ask the master if he wants to call the police. "

After Yin Yiming heard it, his head buzzed immediately, and his brain hurt.He said in his heart that if grandpa doesn't come, it will be the height of making a big disturbance in the heavenly palace, and he can't control it at all.

Now she doesn't have a back pain anymore, and her legs and feet are no longer lame, and she can trot by pulling Wen Xi, although judging from the background of the purpose of running, it is really not something romantic.

There were really a lot of people watching the excitement in the backyard. The house was surrounded by three floors and three floors outside, so Yin Yiming couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

In a hurry, she stepped on a round stone stool behind her and stretched her neck to see clearly.

I saw two shadows moving rapidly under a big withered yellow locust tree in the middle of the yard, one in front of the other and the other in the back like a carousel. The onlookers all backed away to watch from a distance, unable to get their hands in, and did not dare to do so. before meddling.

Yin Yiming knew that the worst part of his grandfather was his lightness kung fu, so if he tried his best to compare his feet with other Taoist priests, something would happen soon.Yin Yiming knew about expert duels, and if she went by herself, it would be foolish to separate the two fighting, but considering her grandfather's physical condition, she still couldn't stand by and watch.

So she hurriedly separated the spectators and squeezed into the innermost circle. Her bangs were blown up by the wind brought by the two people inside. Just as she was about to grit her teeth and rush in, she saw the old man with the white beard suddenly stretch out a hand , when passing by Yin Yiming, he suddenly grabbed her arm and dragged her into the battle group abruptly.

Yin Yiming felt that he had really taken the matter of bad luck to the extreme today.

If you don't do anything else, you just get beaten. If the apprentice beats the master, he will be beaten again and again. There is no end to it!

It's a pity that at this moment, she couldn't help being distracted at all. Several acupuncture points on the heel, ankle, knee socket and waist of her left foot were continuously hit with Qi, and the feeling of soreness, pain and numbness went straight to the top of her head, which hurt her a lot. trembling.

The old man leaned into her ear and murmured, "Baby, you can feel the movement of these meridians. I will read the formula for you now. If you remember, you can go back and practice like this. If you don't remember, it means that we are not destined. Everything will fall .”

As soon as Yin Yiming gritted his teeth and raised his waist, a burst of strength hit her right foot again. The speed of this Taoist's strike, or the "viciousness" of his strike, was something she had never expected.

What made Yin Yiming even more furious was that his grandfather, who was like an old urchin, not only refused to rescue him, but took this opportunity to jump out of the battle group, holding his arms and looking stinky and proud.