Plop!

    The clown fell to the ground and the mace fell to one side. I opened my eyes vaguely. Behind him, a man flew down.

    "Damn, who dares to attack my ugly master!" The clown got up from the ground, reached for the mace and looked back.

    At this time, the man had already fallen to the ground, with his left hand behind him and his right hand in front of him. He only stretched out his two fingers in the middle of the meal. He looked like an immortal. The man looks to be in his thirties, with a square face, a small beard, glasses, flat hair, a brown gray Taoist robe, and a string of rosary beads on his right wrist.

    "Clown, why do you come here when you are not in Kyoto?" The man looked at the clown and said without expression.

    "Hum, you care about us. We''ll go where we go first. You can''t care. Watch the stick!" The clown gave a loud drink and hit him with a stick.

    The man was not afraid of the clown''s menace. He put his two fingers forward in the middle of his right hand. "Whoosh -" a ray on his finger flew out in an instant and hit the clown''s mace like a bullet.

    Dang!

    The ray hit the mace and made a clear sound. Although I don''t know the power of this finger, the clown''s mace suddenly turned back after it was hit, and even the whole clown''s body, ah no, the whole ghost''s body was stunned. It''s estimated that the power is not small.

    There was no pause after the man hit, his wrist moved, a few inches down, and then he pulled. The position of the hit was a little bit off the top, right in the clown''s chest. The clown was attacked, and his body suddenly twitched. The man''s left hand on his back quickly stretched out, and his two fingers rose together in the food. Another Ray came out, this time hitting his right leg.

    "Ah The clown screamed and fell down on his knees. The man took advantage of the victory and made a quick approach. His right hand was on the clown''s right rib. In a flash, it was estimated that the ray was powerful again.

    "Wipe! Er... "

    Just now my tactics have told me that that position is the weakness of the clown. I didn''t hit that move just now, but the man is very strong and his fingering is very good. I think the clown has suffered a lot this time.

    "Who are you? Why do you know my weakness? " The clown lay on the ground with a painful voice.

    The man stood next to the clown, looking straight at him without looking at him: "I know all the information about your Peking opera company. I just want to ask you one question. Where''s your third brother Pinocchio?"

    "Horse Pinocchio, what are you looking for? "

    "Private affairs, please tell Pinocchio that I will go to him. If you want to stop me, I have a way. Go back. You can''t take away these souls. I don''t care about hurting people. But next time, I''ll clear the way for myself."

    After that, the man bent down, took off the small pocket, opened his mouth, and shook twice. With the help of cow tears, I saw a few souls floating out of it, but it was a miniature version.

    "You, go back to your own bodies. I''ll set up an index for you. Go along and find it." Having said that, the hand becomes a Dow, and the mouth is full of words. Pointing forward, a golden light flashes, and you can see that there is a light spot on those souls. This should be the so-called indexing technique.

    Some of them kowtowed, some bowed, all thanking him. Then they flew away and slowly returned to the size of ordinary people. They flew in several directions, probably back to their own flesh.

    The clown watched the man let go his soul, but he didn''t resist. He just sneered and said, "do you really think you can beat me? What''s here now is just a fake of me. Do you really think you can beat my real body? "

    The man looked at him, laughed and said, "I naturally know that what I''m using here is just your fake body, but do you think what I''m using is all my strength? The ugly emperor

    The clown looked at him, his eyes moved several times, his body shook, a burst of black smoke exploded, and the whole ghost disappeared instantly.

    The man saw that the clown had gone, so he came up to me and stretched out his hand to me: "kid, are you ok?"

    I looked up and saw that he had a very kind smile. I thought he had a cold face and could not smile.

    "Ah, ah, it''s OK." I promised, subconsciously took his hand, the result felt a burst of strong, suddenly he was lifted up from the ground. I didn''t realize it until I stood still. With the weight of more than 200 Jin, he looked thin and weak. Most people would be pulled down directly by me. I didn''t expect that he could pull me up directly. But on second thought, his strength is so strong, strength is also should be.

    "Child, I''ve seen what you''ve just done. It''s true that you''re calm, quick, smart and planned. It''s definitely not the kind of person who just works hard with enthusiasm, especially the footwork. If I''m right, it''s taimingbu. I''ve read it in books. It''s one of the top footwork in the world. It''s a good age. "

    His voice is so beautiful that it''s enough to be an announcer.

    "Ah, nothing, nothing. It''s just the beginning. It''s nothing. I can''t beat an enemy like this clown just now.""But your courage is commendable. You know that the enemy is powerful, but you still don''t escape. It''s obvious that you have a master. Otherwise, I really want to accept you as an apprentice. My name is Zhong Ming. What about you?"

    "Guo Rui. Ah, brother Zhong, do you want us to have a meal and drink together? It''s just time for us to communicate with the industry. "

    This person is very strong, and this relationship must be strengthened. In the future, I will be a backer. In this way, I won''t have to rely on the amulet once in seven days and the so-called Sanjiao temple between Yu ganqian and him.

    But I didn''t expect that he could promise so happily: "well, I didn''t have dinner either. Let''s go together."

    So I took him to a restaurant where I had a good meal. I ordered a few dishes and ordered a few bottles of wine. Anyway, Liu Tong filled a whole bottle of wine last time. After measuring it, I could have a drink with him.

    "Brother Zhong, you said you saw me fighting with the clown. Were you there early? Did you follow the clown, too? " After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, we chatted.

    "Hey, actually, I''m not following the clown. I''m investigating their Peking opera company. But their whereabouts are uncertain. I can''t track them. In fact, I''m looking for their third Pinocchio. I didn''t expect to find this clown, so I followed him. "

    "Peking Opera Troupe? I seem to hear you say this all the time. What is this? Is it a drama club? "

    "Ah, that''s not true. They are not ordinary drama clubs, but a group composed of five very powerful ghosts and demons. According to my data, they used to have no trouble, but since more than ten years ago, they have been doing evil deeds, harming people everywhere, and taking away their souls."

    "How could that be? Ordinary ghosts are good when they want to be good and evil when they want to be evil. They don''t change for no reason. Do you know why? "

    "I don''t know. I never understood that, but they killed my parents. It''s true."

    "Your parents?"

    "Yes, on the highway, I collided with a bus. It was very strange. The two cars didn''t have the possibility of colliding at all, but somehow they both missed and broke the barrier. And very coincidentally, it''s the weakest one. However, what''s more strange is that the people in these two cars have never been able to survive. The car my parents are driving is not enough. Some people in that bus don''t even have any injuries. It''s clear that they have been hooked to the soul. "

    "So you went on with it?"

    "Yes, I wasn''t in the car at that time because I was learning magic from my master. So I went to investigate the matter with my master and found out that it was the ghost of the Beijing dialect opera company. Pinocchio, their third brother, had the ability to control people''s body. The two cars suddenly deviated because he controlled their bodies."

    "I see. What about the clown? What''s his special ability? What''s the matter with today''s car accident? "

    "He''s the second one, but what I met today is only one of his fake bodies. If he were his noumenon, he would not be so weak. The clown is good at magic. Today, he must have made the drivers hallucinate and even distorted the space there, so that they can drive so fast and bump into each other by accident. "

    "Well, let''s not talk about it. Come on, drink, eat vegetables and make friends. I''ll help you in the future. I have several elder martial brothers. They don''t seem to have any serious business all day. They can help you too." To be reasonable, if you want to get along with others, you have to help first.

    "Well, come on, eat and drink. Oh, yes, brother, here you are." Zhong Ming said and took out a small whistle from his pocket. "Come, brother, put away this whistle. If you are in danger, blow it. I will know. If you can hear me calling you when I''m not with you, it means that I blew the whistle. As long as you smash the whistle on the ground in front of you, you can come to me."

    “…… Is this still a transmitter? "

    "Yes, this is my master''s treasure. Keep it away." Then he took my hand in his hand and pressed it into my pocket. His action was very gentle and his expression was very warm. However, it made me shiver for a while. I don''t think this product has any habit of breaking its sleeves. But look at his expression, it seems nothing, he may be such a person, estimated to be very popular among women.

    "OK, thank you, brother Zhong."

    After we finished drinking, we went home separately. When Liu Tong smelled me full of wine, he showed an expression of "you are very good", which made me speechless for a while.

    The next day, I went to master''s place early again. Tomorrow I plan to go back to school to have a look. Gao Sheng sent me a message saying that my work is going well and will be done soon.

    "Well..." After listening to my words, master fell into a deep meditation. "Beijing dialect troupe does have such a group. They used to be very famous. They were honest and honest in the capital. They had some reputation, but they disappeared later. I don''t know why."

    I listened and thought, needless to say, who else can go to see the drama now? For the moment, the first clown, a puppet, and the rest don''t know what they are for. With the development of science and technology, the progress of information, the film and TV are not good? Cell phones are not fun? What play are you going to see?"You say that man, the one named Zhong Ming, who uses the finger Gong, is called Qian Kun finger?"

    "Yes, he said it when we talked. It seems to be called Qian Kun Zhi."

    "Well, is it his apprentice? Forget it, but today you are lucky to meet a clown. If it is noumenon, even the man may not be able to beat him. "

    "Really? It turns out that he is not a master either. "

    "For you now, you are a master. With your ability, you can fight a second level ghost at most, and survive a third level. But today''s clown disguise is at least a second level five. How can you win it? It''s time to burn incense. "

    “…… Master, save some face. Ah, by the way, what is the section and the stage? "

    "Ah, I didn''t tell you before that ghosts are graded in their cultivation. Under ghosts and demons, they go from the lowest level to the highest level. Now, you''re going to fight a low-level ghost. "

    “……” I.

    “……” Master.

    “……” I.

    “…… All right, I''ll teach you how to defend yourself first. Don''t always point at those things outside your body. " Master finally gave up.

    "Good morning, come!"

    The next second, the two of us stood in the courtyard, facing each other. The master looked at me and said faintly, "that man uses heaven and earth fingers. I''ll teach you a fingering technique. If you combine with him, you can defeat the enemy. Come on, look at this -- storm finger! "