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Volume 1 Rural Storm 640 Yin and Yang Double Cultivation

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    "Auntie, do you believe it just because of this?" Wang Baoyu said disdainfully, "Maybe this is just a little trick to deceive people."

    "Baoyu, you are underestimating my aunt! Although my aunt is uneducated, she has been with your Uncle Chi for so many years, so she knows a little bit about it." Li Cuiping emphasized unhappily, feeling that Wang Baoyu's words were a bit offensive to her master.

    "Besides the ants climbing on the door, what else is there to do?" Wang Baoyu simply kicked off his shoes, got on the kang cross-legged, and listened with interest.  The two shoes were all "offered" in front of Master Wuxiang's photo.

    Wang Baoyu's behavior was obviously disrespectful to Master Wuxiang, but Li Cuiping still tolerated it. After all, Wang Baoyu today is different from before, driving a million-dollar car, in front of government cadres, and there are gangsters behind him, let alone her.  Li Cuiping, even the leader of the town, did not dare to offend Wang Baoyu.

    "There are so many miraculous things about Master, such as this Buddha statue. At night, as long as the lights are turned off, the Buddha's light behind it will light up." Li Cuiping pointed to the circle behind the head of Master Wuxiang's photo and said.

    Wang Baoyu was surprised when he heard that. He got out of bed and touched the photo with his hands. He asked doubtfully: "Could it be painted with some special material?"

    Li Cuiping couldn't stand Wang Baoyu's rude behavior anymore. She pulled Wang Baoyu back to the kang and said displeasedly: "Baoyu, if you don't believe it, forget it. You can't disrespect Master in my house!"

    "Okay, what else?" Wang Baoyu frowned, sat down again with anger, and continued to ask.

    "As soon as the master entered the house, he said that there was a monster in the house. He opened the door, and not long after, he saw small white fireballs running along the door." Li Cuiping said with a nervous expression, one with lingering fears.  look like.

    Wang Baoyu chuckled and said, "Did you see it too?"

    Li Cuiping nodded firmly and said: "Of course I saw it, one after another, they all ran away as soon as the master used the power! Baoyu, I can assure you, I definitely saw it with my own eyes."

    Wang Baoyu listened and thought about it. The tricks played by Master Wuxiang were very similar to the tricks used by witches in the old days to deceive people. He had already analyzed some of the magical phenomena that Li Cuiping mentioned, but he didn't say anything and continued to ask.  Said: "Auntie, what else is there?"

    "Baoyu, don't these prove the master's great supernatural powers?" Li Cuiping asked in confusion.

    "I'm a little interested. If you tell me a little more, maybe I'll believe it too!" Wang Baoyu said with a playful smile.

    Developing disciples is a meritorious thing. Li Cuiping immediately became interested, clicked her tongue, and sighed: "The most amazing thing about Master is to draw the ground as a prison."

    Drawing the ground as a prison?  Wang Baoyu became interested as soon as he heard this word. This is a legendary advanced witchcraft. He has been studying the way of a sorcerer for several years, but he has only heard of it and has never seen it with his own eyes.

    "Auntie, he drew a circle and you couldn't get out after you went in?" Wang Baoyu asked with interest.

    "It's not me, it's mosquitoes." Li Cuiping quickly defended, "Master drew a circle on the ground with ink, and soon a large group of mosquitoes flew in. They entered the circle and remained motionless. It's really magical."

    Fuck, let's put it this way, this "Old Eleven"'s spell is indeed not simple. It is more effective than a mosquito killer. Wang Baoyu was a little stunned when he heard it. He felt that this method was really incredible. Master Wuxiang can fool people into believing in him.  It was not a waste of fame, so he asked out of curiosity: "How did you deal with the mosquitoes, crush them to death with your feet?"

    "How could it be? Master cares about all living beings and said not to kill, so of course he let them go." Li Cuiping looked at Wang Baoyu with disdain and said.

    Wang Baoyu didn't see Li Cuiping rolling her eyes. Instead, she noticed that there were only a few scattered red pimples on her face. She couldn't help but asked: "Auntie, I see your skin is much better now. Is it because of this?"  A special favor from the master?¡±

    When she mentioned this, Li Cuiping couldn't help but blush. It looked a bit like a ripe red apple, but it was several times larger than the largest apple.  Wang Baoyu was good at observing words and expressions. When he saw the change in Li Cuiping's expression, he couldn't help but feel startled. He suddenly felt that Master Wuxiang's matter seemed to be more than just a fraud.

    "Master gave me some merit water and I use it to wash my face every day. Now my skin is so thin! Last time I saw your Uncle Chi, he kept praising me. How about he let me recognize him, haha." Li Cuiping  Said a little embarrassed.

    "Where is the face wash?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    Li Cuiping said regretfully: "It has been used up a long time ago. Master didn't cherish it when he was here. It was such a waste."

    "What does it taste like?" Wang Baoyu asked.

    Li Cuiping thought for a while and said, "I don't either.I don¡¯t know what it smells like. It¡¯s translucent and a bit sticky. After washing my face, it feels really smooth, very refreshing and comfortable.  "

    "I'm afraid it's more than just washing your face!" Wang Baoyu chuckled. He didn't believe that there was really a way to rejuvenate his youth. If anyone mastered this, he could become the richest man in the world. Even the best cosmetics can only cover up the flaws on the face.  .

    "Then what else is going on?" Li Cuiping began to speak in a cryptic manner, as if she was trying to avoid it.

    "Auntie, don't forget, I can read faces. To be honest, do you have a special relationship with the master?" Wang Baoyu asked pressingly.

    Li Cuiping was speechless for a while, which further confirmed Wang Baoyu's guess. He coughed and said, "Auntie, when Uncle Chi was sick, I never told anyone, including my parents. You should believe it.  I am a strict person, so why should you be worried?"

    "Master once taught us the most severe lesson: we can't say anything, otherwise our whole body will die." Li Cuiping said very fearfully.

    "Forget it if you don't tell me, I'd better go!" Wang Baoyu had no choice but to get off the kang again, pretending to leave.

    "Alas! Master, I'm sorry for you." Li Cuiping sighed and said to Wang Baoyu sternly: "Baoyu, my aunt believes in you the most. You must not say anything, otherwise my aunt will not be able to live in Dongfeng Village."

    "Don't worry, I won't tell anyone. I swear to the Buddha." Wang Baoyu said in an unusually sure tone.

    "For any female disciple who has reached a certain level, the master will personally practice yin and yang cultivation with the female disciple. In this way, the cultivation level will be improved quickly." Li Cuiping finally confessed honestly.

    Although he had already guessed the result, after what Li Cuiping said, Wang Baoyu was so shocked that he almost sat on the ground and couldn't help but ask: "Auntie, did you go to the kang with Master Wuxiang to do that?"

    "It's a combination of yin and yang." Li Cuiping emphasized, as if this was not a very excessive thing, but a very professional topic.
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