The autumn sun is not fierce. The tea pavilion is covered, and I look at the secret skills of the book, but I feel hot all over. I picked up the tea cup that I had refilled several times and took a sip, and took the opportunity to put this book "The Thirty-Six Secret Skills of Dongxuanzi" into my arms.

We must try it out to Gu Xihua, the fairy. After practicing this magical technique, the fairy kept begging for mercy. Thinking of this, Lu LeLe laughed happily.

"Brother, wait!" Guo Yan hurriedly stopped the road.

"Have you practiced and couldn't bear to let me take it to study?" Lu Leye made up his mind. He was greedy for this secret book.

"Oh!" Guo Yan sighed long: "Brother Lu, you don't know. It's really not easy for me to command such a big gang. If I don't say that people are young, my kung fu is not good enough, so it's hard to convince the public. If I could personally take down the head of the old guy from the Hanazi Gang of the East City, it would definitely add a lot of prestige. But now, I'm really not sure about facing that old guy."

"What do you mean, want me to teach you some sword skills?" Lu LeLe looked at Guo Yan with a smile.

"Brother's swordsmanship is superb, and it is unpredictable to the gods and ghosts. If I teach you a little bit, I can cut down the head of the old guy in the east of the city with a hundred times more confidence." Guo Yan's face was filled with charming smiles and he said with a flattering voice.

Lu Le touched his chin and thought about it. He couldn't do anything to greedy other people's secrets. He didn't dare to spread the secret techniques of Guigu, so he just passed on some of his sword techniques from other sects at will.

"Well! What you said makes some sense. I have a set of exquisite swordsmanship from Taoist Shangqing Temple, "Thirty-Six Roads Burning Wind and Blowing Willow Sword". If you change it slightly, I will teach you."

"When I hear the name of this sword technique, I am not worthy of a heroic hero like me. Brother, why don't you pass on another set of powerful and fierce sword technique to me?" Guo Yan blinked and looked at the road pitifully.

"Okay, okay! The "General's Sword" by Sword Saint Pei Min is so powerful and domineering. I will teach you it too." Lu LeLe was in a good mood and looked very generous.

"That, it's not OK to have sword skills but not the corresponding Qi Kung Fu." Guo Yan's voice became less and less, and he almost didn't dare to look up at the road.

"So you guys have planned to come up with this thing. Do you think this shitty secret book is worth two sets of swordsmanship and qi training?" Lu Li stood up and said unhappily.

"Brother, my brother Lu. You're so crazy. Isn't it really worth it to practice that secret book to kill all sides?" Guo Yan looked at Lu with his eyes wide open.

After a war between heaven and man, he finally couldn't resist the supreme temptation. He secretly looked at the direction of Zizhou in the southwest, touched the secret book in his arms, and lowered his voice: "Okay, labor and capital regard you as a good brother, and I will pass on your set of qi cultivation skills that are so strong that you can practice qi. If you dare to reveal it, don't blame me for being rude to you."

On the way back to the city, Tang Xiaoqi's silver bell-like laughter came from the carriage from time to time. It seems that this trip to Xiangji Temple made her feel happy and better, who had been at home for a long time.

At night, I thought I had a chance and came to the bedroom with great enthusiasm, but the door was still closed. I knocked on it a few times, and Tang Xiaoqi's teasing voice came from inside.

"Go and find your night girl."

Lu Lili complained several times, but Tang Xiaoqi was still unmoved. Lu Lili didn't know where he got his courage, and said angrily: "Okay, okay! You don't open the door, right? Labor and capital will go to the Tianxianlou to find Yelai."

Lu Lili sat on the steps angrily, and the door opened with a creaking sound.

He rushed into the door quickly, hugged Tang Xiaoqi, who had a cold face, and asked with a thick face, "Xiaoqi, are you doing this for burning incense in Xiangji Temple today, and you are having fun?"

"What's the matter of being happy or not? As soon as I entered the temple, some people disappeared. But Sister Luo Luo was really so she donated a thousand copper coins of incense money. And I was much smarter and I lost ten copper coins in the merit box."

He was held in his arms by his husband, but the seventeen-year-old Tang Xiaoqi could not have been cold and said something about picking up the interesting things about burning incense.

"Last year, Zhaojue Temple in Chengdu Prefecture, you threw a copper coin in the merit box. In this famous Xiangji Temple, you threw a mere ten copper coin. You are so stingy in front of the Buddha, be careful that he will not bless you." Lu Lelai scratched Tang Xiaoqi's handsome nose and said as if he was joking.

"What does it mean to donate to the Buddha? The silver in the merit box is still greedy by those monks who are not good at producing and are not good at producing. Although I donated a lot of copper coins, my pious intentions have been passed on to the Buddha. Look at me, haven't all my wishes come true now?"

Tang Xiaoqi touched his lower abdomen happily and smiled with satisfaction.

Tang Xiaoqi was smiling so beautifully under the candlelight, and almost drooled when he saw the road with a ulterior motive.

"What are you looking at? My wife, haven't you seen it enough after watching it for so long?" Tang Xiaoqi said shyly.

"I kept thinking, how could my wife Xiaoqi be so beautiful? I can't see enough in my life." Lu Li said sweet words while saying something, and his hands began to become dishonest.

Under this fierce attack, Tang Xiaoqi collapsed softly in Lu's arms, with charm in his eyes: "Your mouth is the best at coaxing your daughter's house."

The road was gone and felt that the time had arrived. He took out the book "Thirty-six Secret Skills of Dongxuanzi" and opened it in front of Tang Xiaoqi: "Xiaoqi, look, this secret technique in the room can not only allow us to reach the Pure Land together, but also have great benefits for our bodies. Otherwise, let's try it."

When Tang Xiaoqi saw the pictures on the book, his face turned red with shame. He grabbed the book and threw it away from the door, pushing the way.

"Whether you, a shameless thing, actually showed your wife the erotic picture album. Get out, get out! I want to try it, find your vixen to come and go."

Picking up the books in the courtyard, looking at the door that was closed again, Lu LeLi sighed in great distress and returned to the study in shame.

The wife at home has not been coaxed yet. Not many days later, Guo Yan from Huazi Gang came to visit again.

The name of the Huazi Gang was changed to the Beggars' Sect. Fan Dan, a famous poor man in the Eastern Han Dynasty, transformed himself into the ancestor of the Beggars' Sect. The good things he did for his heroic righteousness were actually to save Confucius and Confucius, the Confucian ancestor who had been out of stock, so that he would not starve to death.

Lu Leari looked at Guo Yan in disbelief with a gloomy face: "Do you know that the ancestor Fan Dan you brought out is more than five hundred years away from the Saint Kong. How do you ask him to save the life of the Confucian ancestor?"

Guo Yan disagreed and said carelessly: "This ancestor Fan Dan, but everyone in the gang chose it for a long time before they were selected. Everyone is very satisfied. As for how to save the Saint Kong from hundreds of years apart, it doesn't matter. As long as everyone believes it and says too much, it will come true. Brother Lu, do you think this is the reason?"

Lu Lelai was dumbfounded and stunned for a while, then he said in a humming voice: "Okay! Then let your newly established Beggar Gang disciples go to the poetry and books family to beg for every festival and festival, and ask for favors from those Confucian disciples for your ancestors."

Guo Yan opened his eyes wide, his mind quickly turned for a while, slapped his thighs, and shouted: "Good idea, good idea, in this way, my disciples of the Beggars' Sect can also get some fragrance of books. The eldest brother is the eldest brother, and his mind is more useful than us."

Lu Li'er's mind was dizzy and he was dizzy. He was almost so angry that he vomited blood from this live treasure.

In the atrium of the old yard, on the flat martial arts field, Guo Yan took a wooden stick and used the improved "Sword of the Wind and Blowing Willows" to look at the people watching proudly.

"My thirty-six-way "Dog Beat Stick" is still acceptable."

Lu Lili looked at Shangqing in a daze and looked at the direction of the direction, thinking that he would be found out by Master Yuanqiu Zhenren, and he would slap himself to death without even having a palm.

Like Guo Yan Xianbao, a "huhu" set of extremely fierce palm techniques made the general come out again.

"If my set of "Thirty-Six Palms of Dragon Subduing" is successful, few people in the world can resist it. Do you think so?" Guo Yan didn't even kick it, put his hands on his hips, and stood there majestic.

"Why do I feel the more I think your set of "Thirty-Six Palms of the Dragon Subduing" is so similar to my ancestral "General's Sword"?" Pei Wuniang finished speaking, looking at the innocent road with a suspicious look on her face.

"Your ancestral family is sword technique, and Brother Guo uses palm technique. Can this palm technique be the same as sword technique?" Lu Lele looked at Pei Wuniang disdainfully as if he was looking at an idiot.

Pei Wuniang touched her head and stared at the road dissatisfiedly: "I naturally understand that sword techniques and palm techniques are different, but I just think they are a bit similar. Humph! Do you really think I am a fool?"

After finally sending away Guo Yan's live treasure, he fooled the silly Pei Wuniang. Lu Lelai knew that the newly established Beggars' Sect would naturally inform Yu Zhenguan that the princess of the Tang Dynasty. Behind this, there were support from the royal family as a backer, but it was very different.

The next day, I went to Yuzhen Temple and told Princess Yuzhen very honestly and respectfully.

Princess Yunzhen said gracefully: "It is a great thing to integrate these Huazi Gangs and abandon evil and do good. But I'm afraid that they will be more powerful and will be difficult to control."

"Don't worry, Master's wife, they will never dare to have any unfair intentions towards you. At their establishment conference, Master's wife, you are planning to give sacred relics as a token of the Beggars' Sect's heritage. If Master's wife is convenient, you are still going to invite you to watch the ceremony." Lu LeLe said carefully with a smile on his face.

"What's the beauty of a group of Huazi's conference? Since it's a group of beggars, I have a white jade bowl from the Western Regions. You can use it as a sacred relic of the inheritance and go to watch the ceremony on behalf of me." Princess Yuzhen waved her hand and said indifferently.

Looking at the crystal clear white jade bowl in the exquisite box, Lu Leye couldn't put it down and was a little reluctant to let it go.

Looking at the cluster of green bamboos in front of the hall, Lu Leye quickly started to think about it.

Ten days later, in Zhongnan Mountain, in a hidden valley, beggars with thousands of hands holding wooden sticks were sitting in a hidden valley. They looked at the tall wooden platform one by one. The steaming steamed cakes were about to flow out.

As for the solemn ceremony and rules, everyone doesn’t care about it at all. As long as you can eat the delicious steamed cakes after the meeting, you will be whatever you say.

The wooden platform was filled with guests watching the ceremony, and beggars with eight or nine bags of bags on their waists. Everyone looked at Guo Yan, who was wearing patches and nine bags, respectfully kowtowed nine times in front of the statue of Fandan, the ancestor of the clay sculpture.

As the representative of Princess Yunzhen, Lu Lele took out a long wooden box tied with red silk and decorated in exquisite decoration, walked solemnly to Guo Yan, and steadily placed the wooden box in Guo Yan's hand.

Guo Yan took the wooden box with excitement and opened it with his hands tremblingly. This was a treasure given by the princess of the Tang Dynasty. It was an incomparable honor for a group of beggars.

Looking at the long wooden box, a piece of green and transparent bamboo branches lying quietly, Guo Yan was stunned.
Chapter completed!