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Chapter 2 Someone sent the Tathagata Palm

During the Republic of China, there was a fortune-telling parlor in Shanghai.

At Chu Yun's warm invitation, Ah Xing and Fei Zaicong followed him into Bu Yiju.

The two of them sat down respectively, and Ah Xing and Fat Zaicong looked at everything in the museum with a slightly cautious look.

Chu Yun poured a cup of tea for each of them and sat down, looking at them and smiling:

"I can see that you two look a bit worried between your eyebrows. What difficulties have you encountered?"

Fatty Cong picked up the tea cup and drank it all in one gulp, and said in a naive manner: "What else can I do? I have no food to eat, I have offended the Ax Gang again, and I am forced to do bad things by the bad guys from the Ax Gang."

"Cong Zai!" Ah Xing shouted softly, with a bit of irritation on his face.

The two of them had offended the Ax Gang, and they didn't know whether they would live to see the sun tomorrow. Nowadays, it's rare to meet a kind person, and Ah Xing really didn't want to involve Chu Yun in this matter.

It's just that Fat Zai Cong could not think as much as he did. In a few words, he roughly told Chu Yun what happened. After speaking, he looked at Chu Yun expectantly and said in a naive voice: "Master, you

I just said that Ah Xing and I will turn bad luck into good fortune and become prosperous, is it true?"

And when Fat Zaicong mentioned this issue, Ah Xing, who was still a little unhappy at first, also raised his head and looked at Chu Yun, with a bit of expectation in his eyes.

After narrowly escaping from death with the Ax Gang today, the two of them are still a little scared, restless, and confused about the future.

They neither dare nor want to kill anyone.

But they know the methods of the Ax Gang very well. No one in Shanghai knows that the Ax Gang is cruel and cruel, and treats human life as nothing. If they break their promise, even if they can escape today, they will not be so lucky next time.

Moreover, even without the Axe's help, the two of them were not willing to continue living this kind of life of wandering and wandering.

So when Chu Yun just said that they could escape death and prosper in the future, they followed Chu Yun into Bu Yiju.

Maybe they don't believe in fortune telling from beginning to end, and they just long for someone to save them from their confusion.

Chu Yun naturally knew this in his heart.

So facing the eyes of Ah Xing and Fat Zaicong, he suppressed his smile, looked solemn, and said in a decisive tone without any hesitation:

"That's natural. I, Chu Yun, always speak my mind. I'm sure that the two brothers will have noble people to help them turn disaster into good luck this time. Moreover, after this catastrophe, the two of them will become prosperous and their fortune will be great!"

Seeing Chu Yun speak so firmly, Fat Zaicong and Ah Xing's eyes suddenly lit up.

But soon Ah Xing's expression dropped a bit, "But the Ax Gang wants us to kill someone..."

Chu Yun smiled when he heard this, "Don't worry, the Ax Gang is too rampant and has offended people who shouldn't be offended. They will destroy themselves in a short time."

Ah Xing was stunned and thought for a long time, but he still couldn't figure out how the Ax Gang, which was so powerful in Shanghai, would perish. However, since these words came from the person in front of him, they must be somewhat credible.

But Fatty Cong didn't think too much. He was staring at the pastries on a table not far away in a daze, and his mouth was almost drooling.

Seeing this, Chu Yun shook his head and smiled, stood up and brought the plate of pastries in front of the two of them, "You two brothers haven't eaten yet. I still have some pastries here. You two can just have some tea to fill your stomachs. I'll go

Let’s buy you two more food.”

Hearing this, Ah Xing was stunned and subconsciously looked at Fatty Cong. When he noticed his embarrassing appearance, Ah Xing immediately gave him a slap in the face and cursed: "Eat! Eat! Eat! You loser wants to think about it all day long."

Keep eating! You are so fat that you are still eating!"

Without even looking at the pastries that Chu Yun brought, he pulled Fatty Cong and wanted to walk out.

However, how could Fat Zaicong be able to pull it, especially when he heard Chu Yun say that he wanted to buy them more food, Fat Zaicong immediately used the method of not moving like a mountain, his buttocks were pressed against the chair like a weight and refused.

Leave.

Knowing that this was Ah Xing's pride, Chu Yun stopped Ah Xing with a smile, "Brothers, don't leave in a hurry, I still have something to ask you two."

Hearing this, Ah Xing was stunned, "Master, what's the problem?"

"Chu Yun, if you can please call me Brother Chu," said Chu Yun, he pushed Ah Xing back on the chair, picked up the cakes and handed them to them respectively, with a tone that he could not refuse, "Let's chat while we eat.

."

Fatty Cong took the pastry, looked at Chu Yun gratefully, put the pastry into his stomach in two bites, and then stared at the remaining pastry.

"Eat whatever you want, it doesn't matter." Chu Yun smiled and shook his head, and went to get a few more bags of pastries. Seeing that Ah Xing still didn't move his mouth, he took a piece and ate it himself.

These two people had just experienced a near-death experience, so it was strange that they were relieved and not hungry anymore.

Otherwise, I wouldn’t even want to steal other people’s lollipops…

When Ah Xing saw that Chu Yun had taken out a few more packets of cakes, and his attitude could not refuse, he put down his stubbornness and lowered his head to eat the food in his hands.

For a moment, the only sound in Bu Yijuli was the sound of three people chewing food...

After licking the remains of the cake in his hand, Ah Xing relaxed a lot while leaning on the chair.

"Master Chu, what do you want to ask us?"

"It seems that you two still refuse to recognize me as your brother," he joked. Seeing Ah Xing's dark and messy face blush slightly, Chu Yun knew that Ah Xing had put down most of his guard against him at this time.

He smiled and said: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that I have always had a special love for martial arts. It's a pity that I haven't met a good master for so many years. I wonder if you have any suitable candidates to introduce to me."

"Martial arts?" Apparently Ah Xing didn't expect Chu Yun's question to be so simple. He couldn't help but be stunned and said bluntly: "Martial arts are all lies! Master Chu, please don't be fooled. If I, Ah Xing,

If I hadn’t been deceived, I would have become a lawyer by now.”

"Oh? How do you say this?" Chu Yun asked, pretending to be confused.

"Well, that started more than ten years ago, when I was still a child..." Seeing Chu Yun's interest, Ah Xing sighed and began to tell stories about his childhood.

The story is short, but also very sad.

A ten-year-old child met a beggar. The beggar said that he had amazing bones and could save the world, and wanted to sell him a martial arts secret book.

So the child bought a copy of Palm of the Tathagata with great joy...

Ah Xing didn't say what happened next, but it can be seen from his poor and desolate appearance that the child was deceived back then...

If this story were told to other people, it might only be ridiculed, but Chu Yun didn't look mocking at all, which also made Ah Xing, who had been looking at Chu Yun's expression out of the corner of his eye, feel good in his heart again.

few.

"It was this bad secret book that harmed me!" As he said, he took out an ancient book from his arms and slapped it on the table with a lonely expression.

Looking at the ancient book on the table and the four characters "Tathagata Divine Palm" on the ancient book, Chu Yun's breathing stopped for a few seconds.

Buddha's Palm!

One of the most powerful martial arts in the world of Kung Fu!

A palm move falling from the sky!

Now that it was so close and within reach, even Chu Yun felt a little confused at this moment.

But after all, he is a person living in the era of information explosion. He quickly adjusted his mentality and said half-jokingly and half-seriously:

"But I think you must have practiced a lot over the years, otherwise you wouldn't have kept this ancient book with you."

Axing shook his head, "It's useless, Master Chu. How can it be possible to practice it with a fake one!"

"That's not necessarily true," Chu Yun chuckled, "There is no useless effort in this world, it's just that the time has not come yet."

At this time, Ah Xing still didn’t know that it was precisely because he had practiced the Tathagata Palm for many years that he was able to survive the fatal blow from the Fire Cloud Evil God in the following plot, and he had mastered the hard training of more than ten years in one day.

, defeated the Fire Cloud Evil God in one fell swoop.

However, there is no such thing as a free lunch in this world. Any skill requires diligent study and practice...

Seeing that Chu Yun was speaking mysteriously, Ah Xing shook his head and complained: "I said you fortune tellers talk mysteriously all day long, why don't you say it directly if you have something to say!"

"The time is coming. You will understand naturally in a few days." Chu Yun smiled.

Axing curled his lips and glanced at Fat Zai Cong, who had a naive look on his face and had already eaten all the packets of pastries that Chu Yun had taken out. He immediately became angry and cursed: "You fat boy, you've been doing this all day long."

I just know how to eat, but don’t know how to leave some for Master Chu, let’s go, you damn fat boy!”

After that, Ah Xing slapped Fatty Cong, and the two of them immediately stood up and said to Chu Yun seriously: "Master Chu, listen to me and don't go to those martial arts practitioners, they are all liars!

If you don’t believe it, I’ll leave this secret book to you and see if you can practice anything!”

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Chu Yun to speak, he took Fatty Cong and left in a hurry without looking back.

If he stays any longer, Ah Xing is afraid that he and Fatty Cong will owe Chu Yun more... favors that they really can't afford to pay back now!

Seeing the two people leaving in a hurry, Chu Yun took a deep breath and turned his attention to the ancient book on the table again.
Chapter completed!
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