When the red sun jumped out of the horizon, Chen Qiusheng, who was practicing, suddenly found that he had inhaled a large ball of very gentle aura.

When this ball of spiritual energy wandered between the meridians of the whole body, Chen Qiusheng felt that his body was comfortable and his whole body was warm, as if he was soaked in a hot spring, which was indescribable.

This is the purple qi from the east, which is warm in nature and the most superior spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is the essence of the sun and moonlight at midnight, which is collectively called the essence of the sun and the moon!

Unfortunately, the sun's essence and moonlight will only appear for a short time and then disappear, otherwise it will not be so difficult to achieve enlightenment.

Soon the purple qi grew old, perhaps turning into ultraviolet rays, which were unbearable to adopt, and the practice became half-dead. Chen Qiusheng decisively concluded his efforts.

Uncle Jiu and Wencai also took the credit. The three of them bid farewell to the village chief. After the village chief received a breakfast, they personally sent the person to the entrance of the village.

Farewell to the village chief and walking on the way back to Yizhuang, Chen Qiusheng said: "Master, I want to run back and practice my lower body skills!"

"It's best if you are so motivated. When you arrive in the Yizhuang Village, go to my bed and find work oil to wipe it yourself!" Uncle Jiu nodded repeatedly and said with great relief.

"Then Master, I'll go first!" After Chen Qiusheng said that, he unfolded the raccoon cat's movement and jumped up on the steep mountain road like a cheetah. He went three or four meters away, and then turned a corner in a moment and disappeared.

"Qiusheng has been very hardworking recently!" After Chen Qiusheng left, Uncle Jiu looked at Wencai and said.

"Yes, it's completely different!" Wencai nodded like a chicken pecking at rice and echoed.

"Then shouldn't you learn it?"

Uncle Jiu said, pulling off a thorn from the side of the road, thrusting it on Wencai's butt, and while he screamed, "Run quickly, if you are caught up with me, the middle-aged man, you will suffer..."

"Wow..." Wencai screamed strangely when he heard this, and ran away.

"breathe……"

When Chen Qiusheng moved, he kept his breathing frequency calmly, staring at the front with his eyes, thinking about his place to stay, and rushing on the rugged mountain road, but he was like walking on flat ground.

It takes two to three minutes for a professional athlete to run a kilometer. Chen Qiusheng's physique is better than that of a professional athlete. Even though the mountain road is rugged, he only took a moment to finish the eighteen-turn seven- to eight-mile mountain road and returned to the Yizhuang.

"Hey!" When Chen Qiusheng arrived at the charity house where the gate was closed, he didn't stop. After a run-up, he kicked his feet and jumped over the charity house wall of two meters, two or three meters high.

As soon as he jumped onto the wall, Chen Qiusheng saw a man squatting in the place he was about to fall, and couldn't help but scream: "Ah, get out of here!"

The man looked back and saw that it was a middle-aged uncle with glasses. Chen Qiusheng could tell at first that he was his uncle, Taoist Simu.

Knowing that it was uncle's eyes, Chen Qiusheng, who had originally wanted to turn around and let him go, decided to follow the original route to avoid being injured. With uncle's skills, he should be able to avoid it.

"What the hell?" The Taoist Master Simu widened his eyes and cursed, pounced on the side, and then went to the side, and narrowly avoided Chen Qiusheng's two pairs of Tathagata's divine legs that fell from the sky.

"Shh..." Landing safely, Chen Qiusheng snorted, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, looked at his eyes that had been climbed up from the ground, raised his hands above his head and said, "Uncle Master!"

Well, Master Simu is a person who attaches great importance to etiquette and law. Not only is he meticulous in his rituals, but he is also strict with others. The younger generation salutes him. If you don’t raise your hands to your head, haha…

"What the hell are you doing? If you don't walk on the main entrance, you will jump over the wall. Is it because you don't fight for three days and want to go to the room to remove the tiles?" Taoist Simu replied, put his hands on his hips and said.

"Uncle Master calms down! Master and I went to Nanshan Village to catch ghosts yesterday. We ran back this morning. We thought there was no one in the charity village, so we jumped over... and came in over the wall. Unexpectedly, you are here, Uncle Master!" Chen Qiusheng said while retreating.

According to the memories left by his ex, this uncle has a habit of rubbing his face. The younger generation made mistakes. Although he did not beat or scold him, he would rub your face hard while saying, "You are so good, uncle loves you so much!"

This is obviously Taoist Simu in "Uncle Zombie"! Qiu Sheng, who has a painful memory of his ex, does not set aside and is standing waiting to be ravaged by a monster rubbing his face?

"Uncle Master, sit down, I'll make a pot of tea for you!" In order to show politeness, Chen Qiusheng said this before running into the room before leaving.

Chen Qiusheng first found the hot oil, then brewed a pot of tea and sent it to Simu. He said to the still angry uncle Simu, "Uncle Master, please use tea. I will apply some medicine first and then talk to you!"

"Whoever is sick or disaster-free, what medicine should I apply?" said with my eyes slanted.

"I just ran to the seven or eight miles of mountain roads. I used some oil to activate the qi and blood to avoid foot pain later and affecting boxing practice! By the way, when did the uncle come? Is there anything wrong?"

Chen Qiusheng asked casually while rubbing the activate oil and rubbing his feet.

"Can't you come if you're fine?" Simin said unhappily.

"Ah, I'm stupid, please forgive me, uncle!" Chen Qiusheng said hurriedly.

"I drove the corpse here last night, rest for a day, and go to the road tonight!" Simu replied with satisfaction.

Chen Qiusheng was about to stay for two more days before leaving, but he heard a loud "bang" sound and the gate of the Yizhuang Village was knocked open.

When the two turned around, they saw Wencai panting, sweating, stumbled in, and said weakly: "Qiusheng... you guy... I want to beat you to death..."

"Why are you talking to your senior brother like this? You are neither big nor small!" Simu scolded.

"Ah, Master Simu!" ​​Wen Cai was shocked, and then he realized that Simu was. After screaming, he quickly stepped forward and stood attentively, raised his hands above his head, and saluted solemnly.

"Junior brother is here!" At this time, Uncle Jiu walked in with his hands behind his back. When he saw the four eyes, he immediately smiled and said hello.

"Senior Brother!" Simu quickly stood up and saluted with a solemn expression.

"Junior brother!" Uncle Jiu also hurriedly bowed and went over.

Uncle Jiu met Simu, a stereotyped guy who was observing politely, and he had to return the tribute seriously.

"When did you come?" Uncle Jiu asked, sat down, and raised his hand to signal his eyes to sit down.

"I came last night." Simu returned and sat down.

"This time, stay for two more days before leaving!" Uncle Jiu poured a cup of tea for Simin and said.

"No, a customer is in a hurry to return home and will leave tonight!" said Master Simu. He picked up the teacup, toasted Uncle Jiu before he leaned over to his mouth and took a sip.
Chapter completed!