In the winter in Sichuan, there is a wet and cold feeling, and there is always a stream of air conditioning that comes out of nowhere that can penetrate into your clothes.

An old man with white hair and beard sat on a recliner with a look of exhaustion.

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If it weren't for this worried disciple in front of you, today would be a good day to play a table of mahjong.

"Master, can't you accompany me?" A man in his twenties was squatting in front of the old man, with a square face and a thin body. At this moment, he was working hard to ask his master to attend the martial arts conference with him.

"Muwazi, you will never go to Sichuan, but you will never leave Sichuan. Your master and I are very comfortable now. Why do you want to go out to play with you?" The old man didn't seem to be moved by his disciple's advice.

To be honest, the old man was not relieved to his disciples to attend the so-called martial arts conference.

But if a young man hasn't experienced any storms and waves, he will suddenly grow old, wouldn't it be a pity?

"Bai Lian, you must know that the essence of this white eyebrows and fist is fierce and cruel. Fortunately, your child is simple, so I feel relieved to let you go out to compete with others. But you are usually like an elm head, and you can't even knock it no matter how hard you go. So this time you travel far, remember these words." The old man took out the hookah beside him, took a sip, and said with some concern.

"Master, please speak, your disciple must listen carefully." Bai Lian heard the master say something important, so he immediately turned around and looked at his master with a serious look on his face.

"In big cities, there are some barber shops and massage shops. Don't go to anyone with red lanterns." Bai Lian's master took another sip of hookah and said slowly.

"Red Lantern... Don't go." Bai Lian repeated the price again in a low voice. Although he was not sure why his master suddenly warned him about this, he thought that his master had also followed his master in the early years, so this sentence must have an important meaning.

"The apprentice will remember it in my heart." Bai Lian said to the master with his fists.

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"The second thing is to find the police when you have difficulties. Although we are martial arts practitioners, in this society, we can do nothing but a person. So don't panic when encountering things. As long as you sit upright, don't be afraid, don't know?" A stream of smoke enveloped the master, but the old man's voice was loud and every word penetrated into Bai Lian's ears.

"I remember my apprentice." Bai Lian answered honestly.

"The last thing is what your master often told me when I went out, and now I will pass this sentence to you." After saying this, the master put down the hookah in his hand and waved to Bai Lian's direction.

When Bai Lian heard this sentence, he passed it down from generation to generation. He couldn't help but straighten his chest, then bent his waist and pressed his body to his master, waiting for his master to pass on the sentence "Master's Secret".

"When you go out, be careful in everything and don't take the initiative to provoke troubles, but if others are provoking troubles, don't be afraid of troubles. Master's bone weighs a few pounds. The sky falls, Master will hold you." The old man said here, opened his eyes that had been squinting all the time, and a light shot out from his eyes. At this time, the old man lying on the bamboo chair seemed like a tiger lying on a stone. Although no one chose others and was fond of being fierce, no one could underestimate him after seeing it.

Bai Lian was stunned when he heard the master say this, then took two steps back, knelt down in front of the master, and kowtowed firmly.

"Master, take care of yourself, your disciple will definitely not let you down!" Bai Lian pressed his head tightly against the ground. At this time, he even began to doubt whether he should leave his master to attend the martial arts conference.

The old man closed his eyes again, and in an instant he seemed to have become the ordinary old man in Sichuan and Shu.

"Guawazi, go quickly, go early, go early, your junior sister is still waiting for you." The old man said here, his lips began to rise, and even the bamboo chair he was sitting on began to sway proudly.

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In the Central Plains, a remote village is located in a clean and simple farmhouse yard.

"Damn, don't stop me. I have to teach this unfilial son a lesson today!" A strong middle-aged man argued with his wife carefully, for fear that he would accidentally hurt his wife.

"Boy's father, you follow the child's wish. He is too old. If he likes to break through, just let him break through." A woman in her thirties was generous and upright. At this time, she was hugging her husband tightly to prevent her husband from going out to capture her son.

"Damn, what's wrong with you today? The little monk wanted to go out to attend the martial arts conference with his three-legged kung fu? With his impetuous nature, if he does, you will have to be angry at me again at that time." The middle-aged man explained to his wife helplessly, but for a moment he really couldn't break free from his wife's shackles.

After all, how could I bear to knead these two white lotus-like arms? Even if I use force, I won’t use force.

"Okay, it turns out that you are picking your son on the surface and talking about me behind your back. It turns out that you think I have a bad temper." The woman originally felt that she was in a wrong position, but when she heard what her husband said just now, she immediately found out the topic.

At this time, the woman was no longer stopping her husband, but instead raised her eyes and turned cold, and ignored her husband.

The middle-aged man felt in a trance that he had said the wrong thing, but for a moment he couldn't find out what he had said the wrong thing.

But now looking at my wife's bad face, no matter whether she said the wrong thing or not, she was all the wrong thing.

Wang Laowu has never been afraid of heaven or earth. Even if he passes by the grave in the middle of the night, he will not feel guilty.

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But he was only afraid of his wife.

My wife was beautiful and was a girl from a wealthy family in the village. She was like a fairy-like woman. In the end, she married herself, a poor boy and gave birth to a fat son for herself.

Because before his son was born, a great monk came to beg for alms. Before leaving, the great monk said that he would relieve Wang Laowu that his wife would definitely be safe when she was about to give birth.

Just as the great monk said, my wife was extremely smooth when she was about to give birth.

In order to commemorate this incident, Wang Laowu, who was not well educated, named his son Wang Seng.

Wang Laowu couldn't help but smile silly whenever he thought of this.

I have only a body of brute force. Although some martial arts are passed down by family, in this society, it is better to have kung fu in my mind than to have kung fu in my mind if I have kung fu in my hand.

Fortunately, this family has his own wife to take care of, and I just work hard. Although the whole family is not rich, it is at least considered a middle-class and upper-class family in the village.

But not everything in the world can go well. It is true that I have a good wife, but this son Wang Seng is really not good at doing so.

I don’t like studying, so I don’t study when I go to high school, and I don’t study if I don’t study. Anyway, his father is not a scholar. As long as he can recognize a few words and be down-to-earth, he will never starve to death in this society.

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As a result, this kid was unwilling to do farm work.

On the contrary, this kid practices the boxing script he passed down from his family every day.

Just a few days ago, this kid suddenly signed up for a martial arts conference.ωωw..net

That's what we can attend. The martial arts conference is just an ordinary rural family, not even martial arts personnel. What's the use of registering that?

What if I get cheated?

But the young son is so desperate.

Wang Laowu found that as his son grew older, the contradiction between him and his son's understanding of affairs became increasingly greater.

Now Wang Seng not only insists on attending this martial arts conference, but even has packed luggage. How could Wang Laowu, who is devoted to the land and crops, accept it?

However, Wang Laowu was afraid of his wife, and this was known to everyone in the near and far.

Now that the wife at home has begun to show her power, even Wang Laowu, who is known as a ox, has to be defeated.

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Seeing his beautiful wife starting to act arrogantly in front of him, the honest Wang Laowu had to let go of his son's affairs first and began to coax his wife wholeheartedly.

"Mom, Dad, you two are so loving, and try to give birth to a younger brother for me before I come back!" Wang Seng knew that this was his mother creating another opportunity for him, so he quickly carried the package on his back and ran towards the entrance of the village without looking back.

The young men are still waiting to see them off.

"Little bastard..." Wang Laowu was about to get angry when he saw his son taking the opportunity to slip away, but his wife was beside him, so he didn't dare to release the fire, so he could only let his son run out.

Wang Seng was fast and soon arrived at the entrance of the village.

Several young men had been waiting for Wang Seng with their motorcycles for a long time.

"Brother Monk, I've calculated it. Now let's go and catch a little bus." A young man with long hair said to Wang Seng. It seemed that he was coming to take Wang Seng to the bus.

"Okay, brothers, then my parents at home depend on you. I will win the championship and come back." Wang Seng stepped on the motorcycle without saying a word.

After the rest of the kids said goodbye to Wang Seng, the long-haired young man drove Wang Seng to the direction to the county town.

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"Master, how long will we have to go here?" A little monk asked the big monk in front of him in a depressed mood.

"I guess, in half an hour, we should be at the place, and we can take a break at that time." The monk looked kind and looked full of smiles.

"Master, why do we have to attend this martial arts conference?" the little monk continued to ask with a bitter face.

"You didn't look at it. The champion's prize is 2 million. Haven't your master been frowning? Let me tell you, that's because the Buddha statue in the temple should be repaired and the golden paint has fallen off. Let's take the champion back. Will there be money for the Buddha statue to be repaired at that time?" The monk replied with a smile.

"But Master, didn't you tear off the golden paint on the Buddha statue and change it to wine? Master is not frowning, he is furious." The little monk asked honestly.

"Oh, disciple, it seems that you have been practicing for a short time and have been attached to appearances. If you don't explain it to your master, you can just understand it yourself. After you understand it thoroughly, then talk to your master." After the monk finished speaking, he took out a wine gourd from his arms, raised his head and took a sip, and then recited the Buddha's name.

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"Master, I've already boarded the train." A little Taoist priest set up his luggage on the train and dialed his cell phone.

"Yes, the train is about to start. I guess I will arrive in Yunnan in a few hours." The little Taoist priest casually spread his seat, then looked at the view outside the window and continued to report to his master.

"What? The venue for the martial arts conference is in North China? It's over! Master, I'm taking a short train again!" When the little Taoist heard his master's reminder, he felt that it was broken. The venue was obviously in the north, so why did he go to the south? Unfortunately, the train has started and no more opportunities are given to him.
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