Don't wait for Xu Bo'an to observe the world of bonsai and understand the reason why the power of his twenty incense sticks has increased like a blowout.
The realization of the art of flying knives has begun to flash in his mind.
The enlightened skill teaching is started again.
This memory started in childhood.
With a poor family, he drove the village's sheep up the mountains to graze since he was a child in order to get paid to support himself.
In order to facilitate the management of sheep, in addition to using a whip, he was also accustomed to using stones to manage distant sheep.
This combination of distance and nearness not only allows the sheep to run and forage as freely as possible in the mountains, but also prevents them from getting away and running out of sight.
Year after year, day after day, his arms became stronger and stronger, and his throwing skills became more and more proficient, and he developed the skill of throwing stones accurately.
He can even smash down fruits from a tree fifty steps away to quench his thirst and hunger.
One day, when he was herding sheep, he encountered a vicious wolf attacking the sheep.
Without hesitation, he threw the stone in his hand that was ready to be used to manage the sheep, and accurately hit the wolf in the eye. The wolf screamed in pain, turned and ran away.
His courage and wisdom successfully protected the sheep and was unanimously praised by the villagers.
This experience made him realize that his stone-throwing skills had great potential.
He began to practice his throwing skills carefully, practicing hard with stones of different weights and from different angles and distances.
Gradually, his throwing skills not only became more and more precise, but also more powerful.
As his throwing skills became more proficient, he began to try to hit the occasional hares and birds in the forest with stones while herding sheep, which was quite effective.
Life at home is getting better day by day, and we can now eat meat.
Day after day, his skills became more and more perfect.
Until one day, he met a wild boar.
The stones he threw could not cause any harm to the rough-skinned and thick-flesh wild boar.
The sheep suffered a terrible disaster. More than a dozen sheep were killed by crazy wild boars and flew away, falling off the cliff.
In order to avoid similar things happening, he found a blacksmith in the village and made a set of iron knives and began to practice hard.
It’s another day after day, year after year of hard study and practice.
Not only has he improved his control over the flying knives, the speed and accuracy of his shots, he has also mastered some unique techniques.
Understood how to control the trajectory of the flying knife and how to use environmental factors to improve the accuracy and power of the flying knife technique.
He not only developed Kong Wu's strong arm and wrist strength, but also developed his calm mentality and exerted the maximum power of the flying knife.
In the mountains and forests, tigers, leopards, jackals and bears all became the dead souls of his sword!
From now on, there will be no more threats in the mountains!
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Xu Bo'an slowly came back to his senses, picked up a throwing knife, and just glanced at the wooden target on the wall, almost without looking carefully, and then The flying knife in his hand flew away.
"Whoops!"
Hit the target the size of a cherry tomato! The flying knife trembled.
That’s it!
At this moment, Xu Boan is already very confident. Even if the "Xinzhou Quick Sword" is by his side, his current ability will never be inferior to the "Xinzhou Quick Sword".
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
Three flying knives shot out quickly, all piercing the red heart and nailing tightly to the thick wooden target.
Xu Boan finally smiled with satisfaction.
Then he switched his sight to the bonsai again and observed it carefully.
Only Jin Dajian and his group are busy at the mountain temple.
Chen Shishi, the largest incense supplier who could bring eight wisps of incense at one time, is now staying in the house with the door closed.
Where did this twenty wisps of incense power come from?
As we get older, we are too lazy to think about it internally. If we can’t figure it out, we won’t think about it.
Xu Boan picked up the phone and called Liu Quan, the current person in charge of the office.
When he received a call from Xu Boan, Liu Quan was enthusiastic.
"Hello, Mr. Xu, what are your instructions."
"Liu Quan, if you are not busy, come to my office." Xu Bo'an said politely.
"I understand, Mr. Xu, I'll go up right away." Liu Quan put down the materials he was writing and revising and left the office without saying a word.
In this case, no matter how busy you are, you have to go to the leader immediately.
Xu Boan hung up the phone, walked to the wooden target, raised his hand and pulled out the throwing knives.
Deep marks were exposed.
A three-pointer, nothing more.
Soon, Liu Quan trotted over, carrying a convenience bag with a packed lunch box in his hand.
"Mr. Xu, please taste and check the beef in the new sauce over there in the cafeteria."
As he spoke, Liu Quan smiled and placed the bag in Xu Bo'an's suite. On the square table.
"Oh, I'm even planning to skip lunch. You guys are just a stumbling block on my way to lose weight!" Xu Bo'an scolded with a smile.
Liu Quan chuckled and said: "Beef, you won't get fat if you eat it. Hehe, it doesn't matter?"
"Ha, I've heard this about countless kinds of food, chicken You won't get fat by eating duck and fish, you won't get fat by eating fruits and vegetables, you won't get fat by eating whole grains. In the end, you will get fat by drinking water, right?"
Liu Quan just looked at Xu Bo'an and smiled, and No answer.
"Okay, let's get down to business!" Xu Bo'an just rambled, pointed to a throwing knife stuck in the center of the wooden target hanging on the wall, and said: "Look, that's it. I've become obsessed with this stuff recently. Go to the steel structure processing center and ask them to make a hundred or eighty of them first."
"Understood. Mr. Xu, I will implement it right now." As he spoke, Liu Quan walked towards the target.
As he walked, he flattered him and said, "Mr. Xu, you are lucky, you hit the red heart! I used to like to play dartboard when I was in school, but compared to your accuracy, it is really worse than a little bit."
< br>While speaking, Liu Quan had already walked over, raised his hand to hold the handle of the knife and pulled hard.
Huh? Not moving at all?
Liu Quan said with some embarrassment: "Oh my god! Mr. Xu, you are so strong that you can go hunting."
Xu Bo'an laughed and said: "It's just a joke, let's go hunting again." I don’t like to play other people’s high-end golf, I’m just trying to figure out some hobbies that I like.”
Liu Quan used all his strength to dodge, staggering and almost falling. This is when the flying knife was pulled out.
"Hey, I made you laugh." Liu Quan said awkwardly.
Seeing Liu Quan like this, Xu Boan probably knew how powerful his casual dart was to ordinary people.
This is also the purpose of Xu Boan deliberately leaving this flying knife and waiting for Liu Quan to draw it himself.
Xu Bo'an laughed and said: "You kid should lose weight. After all, being fat is not good for your health. Your good days are still waiting for you. What can you do without a good body?"
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Hearing Xu Boan's words, Liu Quan was even more happy. This is the pie that Mr. Xu painted for him, and he must eat it.
Although people are often reluctant to eat the cakes drawn by their leaders, they cannot resist the big cakes drawn by Mr. Xu and he will keep them cooked!
Leng Buding is just like the magic pen Ma Liang drew it, it will come true!
Thinking of Mr. Xu's support to him, Liu Quan nodded and smiled: "Thank you Mr. Xu for your concern. I will remember your words carefully. If you are busy, I will go down first."
Xu Boan nodded, and Liu Quan went out.
Xu Bo'an picked up the soy sauce beef and was thinking of putting it in the refrigerator first, when that strong calling feeling happened to appear. Xu Boan can now identify the place where he was summoned, which is the location of the Shanshen Temple in Shanyang County.
The next moment, Xu Boan looked into the mountain temple, clicked on the flashing bubbles, and then the screen turned and his eyes switched to Shanyang County.
Then, Xu Boan saw more than a dozen people wearing armor and official robes standing in front of him.
In the incense burner not far away in front of you, there are already several thick standing incense sticks that have never been seen before. Each one is as thick as a finger and is quite impressive. At first glance, it is worth a lot of money.
The scarlet flames at the top flickered from time to time, and the smoke curled up, several times more powerful than the thick incense on the side.
Thinking of the sudden increase in the power of twenty rays of incense.
Is it possible that the thickness of the incense can also affect the power of the incense?
As soon as the idea appeared, Xu Boan rejected the idea.
After all, according to established conventions, all living beings are equal before gods and Buddhas.
If you understand it this way, thick and thin incense also have the same meaning. You can't say that you are thicker than me, so you should be more sincere!
Of course, according to Xu Bo'an's calculations, the difference in the increase in the incense's willingness is mainly due to different status.
After all, the gap in status is reflected in influence. The more influential a person is, the better the publicity effect he brings. If the publicity effect is good, there will be more pilgrims, and the stronger the incense will naturally be. Some.
Perhaps because Xu Boan came quickly enough this time, Li Qingshi, who had just finished offering incense in front of the statue of the City God, had just stood up.
Li Qingshi bowed to the statue of the City God again, and then silently walked to the corner behind the group of people without saying a word.
Obviously, status determines the positions of these people. Li Qingshi's current status is only worthy of standing at the end.
Standing at the front, facing the statue of the City God, is a middle-aged man with a vicissitudes of life.
The man wore a dark yellow helmet on his head, which seemed to be made of brass. There was a feather stuck upright on the top of the helmet. This feather was larger than the feathers stuck on the helmets of other generals behind him. Both are long and should also be a symbol of status.
Under a red cloak, there is a pair of ink-colored iron armor with complex patterns carved on it, which looks thick and sturdy.
There are scratches and traces of wear and tear on the armor, all of which seem to tell the cruelty of the battles.
Around his waist, there is a belt inlaid with blue rose stone. The blue rose stone is quite well taken care of. Although it is in ordinary appearance, it is as smooth as a mirror, which matches the texture on the armor. The traces form a sharp contrast.
A long sword hung on the belt around his waist. The man held the hilt of the sword with one hand and looked at the statue in front of him with complex eyes.
Under the preaching of the ruling class of the Great Jing Dynasty, the people here accepted the existence of gods easily.
After all, even the royal power is given by God. We ordinary people have a great opportunity. Meeting a city god should be regarded as a normal chance encounter.
It’s just that when most people do good deeds, they wish that all the gods and Buddhas in the sky can see them and write down a good deed for themselves.
When he does bad things, he hopes that all the gods will have selective amnesia, wishing that he was the only one in the world who knew it.
These people are too difficult for the gods to do.
But the general in front of him is quite magnanimous.
After hesitating for a moment, he arched his hands and knelt on one knee.
"Humble position... Commander of the Qingyun Dao Armed Forces and Commander-in-Chief of the Qingyun Army, Guo Wenzhong, respectfully invites the Mountain God Grandpa to show his holiness!"
Hearing this man's self-introduction, Xu Bo'an suddenly understood.
The thick standing incense in the incense burner in front of me was most likely brought over recently by people like Guo Wenzhong.
Because before this, there were only ordinary incense candles on the incense table in the Chenghuang Temple.
Nine times out of ten, the increase in the will power of up to twenty wisps of incense was brought about by these people.
According to Xu Bo'an's preliminary guess based on the changes in incense's power over the past few days.
Ordinary people would like to increase their power by one wisp of incense, government servants would have two wisps, the top officials in the county would have four wisps, and according to this rule, the top officials in the government would have eight wisps.
The current commander-in-chief of the Qingyun Army, Guo Wenzhong, should bring at least eight wisps of incense after burning the incense, or more, up to sixteen wisps.
As for the rest of the incense, it should have been brought by the civil and military officials standing behind him when they offered incense.
The thick and tall incense sticks in this incense burner are the best proof.
Xu Bo'an pondered for a moment and then said: "Why did you call me here?"
Hearing the ethereal voice of Grandpa Mountain God, Guo Wenzhong's eyes were slightly shaken, and his expression became brighter. With a look of awe, he hurriedly put down his other leg and changed from kneeling on one knee to kneeling on both knees.
He kowtowed first, then raised his head and clasped his hands together, and said piously: "I know from the Mountain God that I am busy with military affairs in my humble position and neglect to discipline my children at home.
I heard it not long ago What my treacherous son did in Shanyang City made me very angry. Fortunately, Grandpa Mountain God came to my aid and helped me teach the treacherous son a lesson. He was imprisoned under your magic weapon, the Glazed Universe Cover, to avoid this.
The treacherous son caused even greater trouble, and led his troops to Shanyang City to quell the rebellion. After learning about this, he came here to express his gratitude."
On hearing this, Xu Bo'an knew that Guo, the commander-in-chief of the Qingyun Army, was in front of him. Wen Zhong is the father of Guo Jinglong, the ungrateful man who was previously kidnapped by Ma Han and imprisoned by himself.
It turns out that Guo Jinglong, who was murmuring among the little people on the city wall before, was fighting for his father's promotion, and it was this Guo Wenzhong who was fighting for him.
If you can have a dignified commander-in-chief as your backer, it would be great for your grandson to be reincarnated!
If I am a hero and my son is a hero, I can be regarded as a tiger father without dogs.
But the contrast right now is really embarrassing.
Tiger father and dog son, this is Xu Boan's most intuitive impression of the father and son.
Because today Xu Boan has already mastered the ancestral medical skills of the Zhang family and magical powers such as the "Fortune Divination Sutra".
Just by looking at him, Xu Bo'an could tell that the Guo Wenzhong in front of him was very skilled, and that his body had all kinds of injuries and illnesses caused by years of fighting.
Moreover, even when the descendants of Daliang rebelled and the Qingyun Taoist army was in chaos, he was still able to appear here as a superior leader, which is enough to show that he is loyal to Dajing.
In comparison, his son Guo Jinglong is simply a timid, timid and weak-minded person.
As for how he behaves with others, Guo Jinglong talks dirty and has absolutely no awareness of being kind to others.
Look, what his father said is that it is watertight.
Don’t hit someone with a smiling face. This is a principle that has been generally recognized since ancient times.
Guo Wenzhong has already spoken for this reason, Xu Boan doesn't bother to embarrass him anymore.
Besides, Guo Jinglong is quite lucky. Although his previous actions caused public outrage, they did not cause much harm to the people in Shanyang City.
What's more, the arrival of Guo Wenzhong also added a full twenty strands of incense to him.
At that moment, he glanced at Li Qingshi meaningfully and said, "Little Shitou, I told you about the opening time of the Qiankun Glazed Cover, how long is left?"
Li Qingshi hurriedly walked up. He came forward, knelt down and replied: "There is still one day to return to what Grandpa Mountain God said." It cannot be broken. You can only come here to find me tomorrow."
A trace of disappointment flashed in Guo Wenzhong's eyes, but he immediately kowtowed and said, "I will obey the instructions of the mountain god. , it should be so!"
Xu Bo'an changed the subject and said: "However, considering that Guo Wenzhong is a father who loves his son deeply and a soldier who understands the righteousness, I can make Xiao Xiao Let’s replace the Qiankun Glazed Cover, and let the traitor take care of himself.”
A trace of relaxation flashed across Guo Wenzhong's face, and he hurriedly said: "I understand, I will definitely discipline that traitor in the future."
Looking away from the bonsai, Xu Bo'an was packing the lunch box Open the lid and put the piece of beef in sauce on the lid of the lunch box.
Then he picked up the transparent glass ashtray that was fastened to Guo Jinglong inside the bonsai, and directly fastened the transparent disposable plastic packaging box to Guo Jinglong. Fearing that the packaging box was too light, Xu Boan put the glass ashtray on Guo Jinglong again. Pressed on it.
Seeing the Qiankun Glazed Cover flying into the sky, Guo Jinglong, who had been lying, sitting or bending down in frustration for the past few days, just stood up straight with his waist. Before he could be happy, he saw another A big hood was snapped down in the air.
Then, a fragrant smell wafted into his nose. Just as Guo Jinglong sniffed, a drop of gravy on the box that had not yet been cleaned fell from the top of the lid and hit Guo Jinglong.
A drop of rich and fragrant gravy is quite inconspicuous, but in the little world of bonsai, it is as big as a football.
Like a big basin of gravy, it poured directly on Guo Jinglong’s head from top to bottom.
Guo Jinglong was instantly doused with a bloody sense of déjà vu, and his whole person instantly turned into a drowned rat.
The guy suddenly ducked to the side, and then couldn't help but stick out his tongue, and took a quick lick of the meat juice at the corner of his mouth.
Then, the whole person's eyes widened and he was shocked.
"Hey, there are actually thirteen kinds of fragrances, which are quite similar to the spices that my aunt gave me last time as a tribute from the land of other countries. Is it possible that there are gods manifesting themselves in that place?" (End of Chapter)
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