C2 Station Mutant
The broadcast rang, and the Golden Altar stood up.
Feeling the touch of her tender and fair hands, Lin Bai sighed and said, "My lady, I advise you not to get mad at your family. Go home early, and don't say those words to those who want to be raised and those who don't need me to teach you."
Without another word, Lin Bai stood up, took off his luggage, and followed the crowd to the station entrance.
The murder weapon beauty on the carriage propped her face up with both hands as she looked at Lin Bai's back with a playful smile. Could this brat really be that capable? How could he tell in such a short period of time that he left home in a bad mood?
The weather in the Golden Altar was a little strange this year. It had only just brushed past the edge of June, and it was as if it was going to enter the rainy season soon. Lin Bai had just gotten off the train when he felt a chill on his face. The rain that was pitter-pattered and spluttered everywhere.
After swearing at his mother, Lin Bai helplessly turned around and searched around. He really did find a place for him to hide from the rain.
Hiding in the shed of the small shop at the side entrance, Lin Bai was talking to a lady boss who was coveting his beauty. He professionally swept his eyes over the crowd of people at the station.
Even though it seemed like it required the guidance of a master teacher, it required the accumulation of experience just like any other kind of knowledge. The best place to accumulate experience was the train station, where all kinds of people had their own knowledge.
Before he answered the phone, the old man had told him that someone would pick him up, but Lin Bai had no idea who the person was and what he looked like. However, after waiting at the entrance of the train station for a long time, he didn't even see a single hair. Could it be that this old man wanted to make fun of him again?
"Young man, look at that lunatic over there. It's raining so hard, yet he's walking at a leisurely pace. He's being drenched like a drowned chicken. Compared to you, young man, he's far worse." The fat Lady Boss looked at Lin Bai's handsome face and swallowed a mouthful of saliva as she spoke.
Lin Bai lightly smiled and did not say anything. He raised his head to look, and indeed, he saw a figure that did not fit in with the surrounding rapidly running crowd in the huge station plaza.
His hair was a bit gray, and his clothes were very simple. If not for the pouring rain, he might have felt a little spry. But now, he was like a retarded goose written by Mr. Lu Xun, walking in the rain with his back bent.
Looking at the old man's back, Lin Bai did not feel pity. He wanted to take two steps forward and help the old man to shelter from the rain. However, he felt that something was amiss, upon closer inspection, he was stunned.
This crazy old man was not just walking in a crooked way. His footwork actually carried the scent of gossip from the nine palaces, and this crazy old man's hands did not seem to have stopped at all.
"Three steps, three steps, a handful of fat buttocks; two steps, two steps, bent over and picked up a steel rod; two and a half steps, another fat butt; one and a half steps back, f * ck, you actually picked up a crazy lover …
How was this a lunatic? This was definitely a man of great ability and with every step he took, he was shocked to the core. With every step he took, he was able to utilize the momentum of the rain to its fullest potential.
At the side, the fat boss lady heard Lin Bai mumbling to himself and asked with a surprised expression, "Young man, what are you talking about? Why are you talking about it in such a weird way?"
Lin Bai didn't reply, he only stared at the old madman in the field, his eyes following his steps as he tried to figure out the meaning behind each of his steps, as well as the results of each of his steps.
It had to be said that this old lunatic's aptitude for feng shui was definitely at the grandmaster level. However, his character was truly not good, picking up money to pick up things was a small matter, but he couldn't even bear to walk out step by step, allowing the fat buttocks of the young wife to be kneaded.
Lin Bai couldn't help but feel an itch in his heart. He had learned the Hempen-clothed God Form from this old man, so he had very little knowledge about the Wind Water for the Dragon Seeking Point. However, after seeing this crazy old man take one step at a time, Lin Bai's heart skipped a beat.
When he returned to the mountain, he would definitely have the old fogey teach him the Wind Water Art. Lin Bai thought.
The rain in the sky finally began to abate. Lin Bai saw that no one came to pick him up, so he called out 'unlucky'. After sending a free autumn wave to the Lady Boss, he picked up his luggage and proceeded to return to Mao Mountain by himself.
Right at this moment, that old lunatic in the square sprinted towards Lin Bai. In the end, he dashed towards Lin Bai as if he had seen gold.
Before Lin Bai could react, the lunatic grabbed onto Lin Bai's thigh and wailed.
Lin Bai didn't say anything, nor did he utter a single word. After more than ten minutes of standoff, the old lunatic finally couldn't hold back his annoyance as he stood there, watching the entire scene. He wiped away the tears on his face, smiled, and sighed, "Little brother, you really aren't simple!
"What do you mean?" Lin Bai looked at the crazy old man who was still hugging his thigh with a playful smile on his face. At this moment, the expression on Lin Bai's face was definitely worthy of the award for the best actor. His face carried the simple and honest look of a country bumpkin, as well as a hint of secret delight. He had been fighting in the martial arts world for so many years, but he did not believe that he would be unable to deal with a small swindler, even if he was a capable swindler.
"Many people thought that I was a lunatic when I was searching for the dragon point along the way. Only you, little brother, would nod your head as you watched me walk. I'm afraid that you've discovered the secret of my Nine Palace Eight Trigrams Steps."
I, Zhang Sanmeng, have travelled to the north, searching for the dragon's point. Over these years, I have discovered an excellent Feng Shui treasure, and our Feng Shui study area is known as the Immeasurable Longevity Point. The left, the green dragon, and the right white tiger have water in front of them, and the ancestors' remains will be buried in it.
The old man who called himself Zhang Sanmeng looked at Lin Bai with a serious expression. His face was filled with sincerity.
"Where is it? Can you bring me to take a look?" With a simple and honest expression, Lin Bai nodded his head in agreement.
"Old lunatic, I don't have any children in my life. I won't be able to enjoy this kind of Feng Shui treasure land, so I can only bear with it and give my greatest wealth to you." "However, we have an old saying in the Feng Shui Bank, we cannot let someone search for dragon points for nothing."
Zhang Sanming gritted his teeth and continued in a hateful tone, "I don't want 99,998 points from you, nor do I want 99,998 points from you. As long as it is 998 points, I will give it to your family!"
"This kind of precious treasure also requires your body to be able to use it in order to have good fortune. I can see that you are extremely blessed, young brother. Especially your eyes and eyebrows, which are extremely unusual."
"Although this is not the Purple Wei fighting method used by the old people in Zhong Hai, your fate definitely surpasses others. As for this, little brother, you must not hesitate. This is a matter of a lifetime worth of wealth." As long as you search the world 998, you will never find such a good thing! " Looking at Lin Bai and nodding his head, Zhang SanKuang beamed with joy.
Lin Bai suppressed the laughter in his chest and continued listening attentively.
Seeing Lin Bai's reaction, Zhang SanKuang lowered his voice and continued in a mysterious tone, "Little brother, the reason why I gave you such a huge sum of money is because I want to see how amazing your bones are."
"Although I, this old lunatic, have revealed too much of my destiny and lost too much of my lifespan, I still want to one day enjoy the title of an Imperial Advisor. "Little brother, if you think that 998 isn't acceptable, then let's have a smooth run for it. There's still room for discussion even if there's 666."
The man's face turned slightly red as he spoke, but it was a pity that his skin was too dark and he looked somewhat like an eggplant.
As he felt around, he said, "When I came to the Golden Altar, Master told me that I would definitely meet a noble out there. It seems like you are my noble, but 660 is really too expensive, I don't have that much money on me, so I can only give you an idea, don't think that it's too little."
Zhang San Kuang's eyes lit up, his entire body was trembling, and his expression was full of excitement.
In the end, Lin Bai picked up the old man and rummaged through all the pockets on his body. He took out a five horned bronze coin and respectfully handed it over to the stunned Zhang Sanming, saying, "Senior Brother, junior only has so much change on his body. I'm sorry."