Chapter 190 Exhaling hurts! Please subscribe!

Author: Yu Jingtian

Chapter 190 Exhaling hurts! Please subscribe!

The fortune teller fled on a tricycle, and there were many exclamations from the vendors or street vendors on the street behind.

"Old man Zhang ran away again?"

"Every time he runs away, the city management will definitely come, and we will leave too!"

"Hurry up, the city management is coming!"

Some of the people setting up stalls, fruit sellers, etc., whenever they see the fortune teller's tricycle, they pack up their things and leave immediately.

This street is not the prosperous center of Yidong City, but there is a lot of traffic, so there are many people setting up stalls. In the past, they have always been caught. They were either given a warning, fined, or their cars were confiscated.

In the past few times, they would run away when they saw them from a distance. Later, the urban management officials played tricks and took unknown cars. As soon as they got there, they swarmed around and started moving things.

Later, they discovered that as long as the experienced fortune teller not far away started packing up his things and running away, urban management officials would definitely come soon.

So they learned the lesson. When they saw the fortune teller running, they also ran. Sure enough, ten minutes later, a van drove in. This was not a special vehicle from the urban management, but seven or eight urban management people got down from it.

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But when the city management officer came down, the captain was a little annoyed: "Damn it, he ran away again. It's like these people have received a notice. They can't catch anyone every time they come here recently."

"Captain, could it be that they no longer do business here?"

"Fart, the surveillance clearly shows that there are vendors everywhere. How come there is no one? Why are we here? These people received the news in advance and ran away. Someone must have reported the news. This person must be arrested!"

The city management officer ran away empty-handed and then left.

Not long after, in a small alley, a fortune teller wearing a blue robe and ancient costume was riding a tricycle, humming a song slowly, holding a roasted sweet potato in his right hand, eating deliciously, and returned to the Chen Xia Martial Arts Hall.

At the door, continue to unload the things from the car and start business.

After a while, the vendors all around came back and continued to set up stalls. Basically, this cycle happened every day. The urban management people stopped coming when they were tired.

"Fight with me, you can't do it..." The old Taoist set up the stall, and then started to say: "Hey, don't miss it when you pass by. This eldest sister, I will help you with your fortune telling. I guarantee that you can predict good and bad luck. No,

Ling doesn’t want money?”

The woman looked at the old fortune teller's white hair on her temples and was amused. How old is this crooked old man? Why call her eldest sister?

"Sister, do you want to tell your fortune? I look at your face and I see that you are a rich and powerful person." Zhang Laodao smiled and stared at the woman's figure up and down.

Hearing this, the eldest sister stopped curiously, and then listened to Zhang Laodao say something, saying that she was destined to be rich and powerful, and that she would be lucky enough to make a fortune at the age of forty-five.

When meeting young people in their twenties, they would say that they were lucky at thirty, and when meeting people in their forties, they would say that they were lucky at fifty.

Chen Xia was lying on the bed on the second floor at the moment. He opened the window a little and could hear the fortune-telling voice of the old man outside the window. He also saw the scene where the old man ran away and came back to avoid the urban management, and thought that this old man must be a little bit

Dao Xing, I just listened to his fortune telling, and most of them said some good things.

When someone encounters a bad fate, he will also say that he is a rich person and will be rich in the future, etc. But if he has calculated it, he will be happy to give him money and leave.

And no one will make trouble for him, because he will tell people the past before calculating. Whether good or bad, it has already happened. No matter what, people will not be angry, they will only think that your calculation is accurate.

Gao Ming. He was able to judge things accurately in the past, and he was naturally happy to hear that he was rich later.

At this moment, the experienced fortune teller had made a lot of money again. He smiled brightly and said: "In ten years, I will have good luck. If I leave, it will be mine. If I don't leave, you won't be able to find me. By then, I will have run away..."

Anyway, Zhang Laodao only said good things and told good fortunes.

"Master, are people's lives really determined? If the horoscopes are so accurate, why did so many people die on the same day when there was an earthquake? Don't they all have their lives?"

At this time, a young man who did not believe it retorted: "But I heard that some people were destined to be rich, have children and grandchildren, and have good luck in their old age. Why did the earthquake disappear? What did the master say about this?

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For Zhang Laodao, he had heard this question many times and it was not a difficult problem. He smiled and said: "Young man, you are still too young after all! Listen to me and explain it slowly."

"Okay." The young man nodded.

Zhang Laodao said with a smile: "Major earthquakes and disasters are part of the national destiny. So when a disaster occurs, ordinary people are easily affected.

For example, in times of war, an ordinary life is easy to die, and those who survive are considered to have a good life. In a time of peace, most people can have enough food and clothing even if they have an ordinary life."

"Well, does it matter?"

"Of course, there is also an innate factor involved here. For example, if a person has the same fate and a good fate, and is born in an ordinary family, he can achieve very good results through hard work, but if a person is born in a second-generation family, his achievements will be even higher.

This is the environmental factor.

Regardless of good or bad fate, it is all affected by the environment, and personal destiny is affected by the national destiny. Earthquake is an example of this. Therefore, the horoscope will be affected by the national destiny at this time."

"It seems to make sense..." The young man nodded.

Chen Xia watched for a while on the second floor and felt that there was an experienced fortune teller at the door, which was quite interesting.

He closed the window and went downstairs to the martial arts studio to check.

He has opened this martial arts gym, but he has never encountered any incidents of kicking the gym. The current business is very good and very stable. And this is what age, kicking the gym is a thing of the past. Everyone opens their doors to do business, and what they want is

peace brings money.

Moreover, knowing Chen Xia's training skills, most people would not dare to play in the gym.

Chen Xia from Yidong City is well-known for being very good, so when he came to play in the gym, he was overestimating his abilities.

However, when those martial arts gym owners saw that Chen Xia's business was good, they would sometimes come over to watch, sit and drink tea with Chen Xia, and exchange martial arts experiences.

Basically, they came to Chen Xia for advice, and Chen Xia would take the trouble to teach them some martial arts matters.

Sometimes they came to see Chen Xia instructing students, so they stood nearby and watched together.

Chen Xia usually demonstrates the powerful diamond finger and iron sand palm, but today there is also a martial arts gym owner who comes to visit. If he is in a good mood, he will show off his sword skills and spear skills.

"Mr. Chen's sword skills are so exquisite. No wonder your martial arts studio's business is so good!"

Some martial arts gym owners admired him very much and wanted to become a disciple, but Chen Xia declined.

He doesn't have time to teach his disciples. Being able to open a martial arts gym and just make money while having nothing to do is his most ideal state. Chen Xia is not interested in anything else.

Besides, if Chen Xia comes to ask for advice if he wants to learn kung fu, he will usually tell him that there is no need to make it so complicated by becoming an apprentice.

After being polite to the martial arts gym owners, he went off to train.

This is not the beach. Chen Xia is training swordsmanship and spear skills in his own martial arts gym.

There are also Tai Chi stances.

"Tai Chi Zhanzhuang is related to the transformation of energy in the future. It is only level 7 now. If it is completed, I should be able to reach the transformation of energy. If I use the internal strength to step into the transformation of energy, my strength will rise to another level."

Chen Xia did not stand at the martial arts hall, but drove to Qinglian Temple.

Now that he has a car, it is very convenient for him to go anywhere and he can also see the scenery. Every day is quite leisurely.

It is said that there is a very powerful abbot in Qinglian Temple, but Chen Xia has never seen him. He is just standing in the backyard to improve his proficiency.

He also occasionally heard that nearby pilgrims wanted to find the abbot, but the abbot was in retreat recently, so no one saw him. Chen Xia had no intention of visiting, so he stood here for two days in a row.

Then we went to Qingshan Taoist Temple and stood on the top of a tree.

Because he was familiar with Taoist Master Lu here, Taoist Master Lu asked him to go into the uninhabited woods in the backyard of the Taoist temple to practice Qigong.

It's relatively clean here.

Taoist Master Lu would come into the backyard from time to time, sit on a stone and look at Chen Xia standing on the top of a tree more than ten meters away with his eyes closed. No matter how he looked at it, he felt that Chen Xia seemed to be a master of Taoism.

He saw Chen Xia's miraculous operation, and now he is used to it. He has completely accepted it in his heart, and he is still unfazed. But he is still willing to see such miraculous effects.

[Congratulations on raising your Tai Chi stance to level 8!]

At this moment, Chen Xia, who was standing on the top of the tree with his hands clasped in a virtual embrace, opened his eyes. His eyes were bright and alert. After these few days of Tai Chi stance, his proficiency increased from (167/250) to full, and he stepped into the Tai Chi stance.

Peak level, current proficiency (0/280)

Just after the upgrade, Chen Xia began to feel a strong sense of heat all over his body, and a powerful air flow suddenly burst out from the depths of his dantian, filling his limbs and bones.

Boom! The qi and blood in the body are rushing like a turbulent river, and the internal energy qi is also pouring into the blood. It is precisely because of the surge in internal energy that Chen Xia's qi and blood flow faster. It feels like a blood exchange.

Roar!...Then the deep sound of tiger and leopard thunder came from his body, shaking his bones, meridians, organs, and blood vessels.

Soon, it was visible to the naked eye that Chen Xia's body had undergone some changes. His skin, chest, neck, and arms began to vibrate with the blood in his body, and a layer of dirt seeped out of the dense pores.

Although it's not very dirty, just greasy and inconspicuous, Chen Xia has a sense of transparency all over her body.

It was as if the body was connected to the heaven and the earth. As the qi and blood circulated in the body, Chen Xia felt as if his body was about to be ignited by fire. His internal organs were extremely hot and his lungs were like iron. There was a turbid and hot air in the body that was about to be discharged.

He took a deep breath and exhaled, and a stream of white-hot air shot out from his mouth like a dragon, flying more than three meters away.

Click! The branches of a higher tree next to it were sprayed, like cutting with a high-pressure water gun. With a crunch, the thumb-thick branch broke and fell from the tree more than ten meters high.

Exhaling hurts!

"Holy shit!...To be able to exhale and hurt objects, how far do you need to cultivate your body, organs, qi and blood, and internal strength?" Taoist Master Lu, who was sitting on a stone under the eaves not far away and watching, was stunned.

The secret passage is so perverted!

He thought that there would be no more fluctuations in his heart, but now he was not calm again.

Theoretically, the qi and blood of human organs are strong enough, and the qi circulates in the meridians. When the qi reaches the level of a dragon, it can indeed have the effect of hurting people.

For example, if a person blows on a lamp, he can extinguish it. If he blows on toilet paper, he can blow it far away. This is the power of the body. The wind blades on an airplane can blow people away from them. This is all strength.

But there are very few people in the world who can cultivate to this level. It is simply impossible. But there is such a young man in front of him who can do it, and he saw it with his own eyes. This shocked Daochang Lu greatly.

Chen Xia stood up from the tree with his hands behind his back. In one step, his whole body seemed to be flying into the air. It violated mechanics and slowly flew down. He landed in front of Master Lu and said with a smile: "Master Lu, why don't you practice?"
Chapter completed!