After seeing through the old man in front of him, Yu Tian twitched the corner of his mouth, "Well, you are an old man who dares to play with me. Now I will let you see what I, Yu Tian, ​​can do."

"Old man, Tai Chi cloud hand,"

As Yu Tian said these words, the hand that was taking the old man's pulse was turned by a soft force and counterattacked.

"What?" After restraining Yu Tian's wrist, the old man was shocked. He never expected that the young man in front of him would see through it before he even made a move.

Then, Yu Tian said: "Old man, although Tai Chi Cloud Hand is clever, there are still ways to solve it."

After Yu Tian finished speaking, he chuckled, and before the old man could react, his arm trembled in an insignificant amount, and he flicked the old man's hand high.

The old man was shocked, exclaimed "dust your hands and shake your wrists", slapped his hands on the ground, jumped up diagonally, then tiptoed to the ground, slowly stood up, his movements were quick and light, really elegant.

Yes, the old man's movements were graceful, but the look of horror on his face did not diminish by half, and his eyes looked at Yu Tian in disbelief.

"The way to sincerity can be predicted in advance. When the cultivation of the mind reaches its peak, you can often have the ability to predict. Could it be that you have reached the state of emptiness and nothingness?" I don't know whether he was too excited. The old man trembled slightly. .

Hearing the old man's words, Yu Tian quickly adjusted his hairstyle, put on a pose that he thought could confuse everyone, and said: "Old man, you think too highly of me. In the realm of virtual reality, quack quack..."

The old man was stunned again when he heard this, and then burst out laughing and said: "What you said is true, old man, I am too whimsical. In the past two hundred years, the realm of Zhixu has been among the three schools of boxing, which is also Xingyi Li. Only a few people such as Luo Neng, Bagua Xun Haichuan, and Tai Chi Yang Luchan have achieved it. But nowadays, when Chinese martial arts is so lonely, how can anyone possibly reach this level? It's childish, old man, I am so naive for once."

When Yu Tian heard this, the bangs in front of his forehead instantly hung down. He was very dissatisfied with the old man's words. If this old man doesn't cultivate himself, won't he allow others to be humble? Can't he see that I am an extremely humble person?

Shameless, shameless old man.

"Old man, what you are saying is wrong. I don't like to hear it. Although Chinese martial arts has fallen into decline, there are still capable people. How can the thousand-year inheritance of China be cut off easily? The great masters are hidden in the city, and the masters who are hidden among the people don't know. Fan Ji, Li Luoneng, Xun Haichuan, Yang Luchan and other senior masters are just famous and well-known masters. As for those unknown masters, the old man dares to conclude that none of them can practice it. In the realm of virtuality, old man, don’t blame me for being arrogant and preaching to you. A real master, a truly powerful person, has his own sky, and this sky is so high that no one can see it.”

Yu Tian's words made the old man fall into deep thought, and he murmured to himself: "A truly capable person has his own sky, his own sky..."

The old man frowned and kept stroking the white beard on his chin. Yu Tian did not disturb him and just looked at him with a smile.

After a long time, suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up and he laughed: "Hahaha...Old man, I have lived for most of my life, but I can't see as clearly as my little brother. I am really ashamed. What I said is like... The enlightenment made the old man’s mind suddenly clear. This trip is worthwhile, it’s not a worthwhile trip. Okay, okay, okay, little brother, let’s say goodbye to the old man today. Let’s see you again someday, hahaha…” said After finishing, the old man bowed to Yu Tian, ​​turned around and left with a big smile.

"This old man doesn't cultivate, haha..." Looking at the old man's back, Yu Tian also smiled.

"..."

Ding Feier, who had been standing there stupidly, was filled with questions, "Yutian, what, what's going on?"

"No, I met an old man who was in trouble. After I exposed him on the spot, he left in shame under my tireless teachings."

"..."

After being tortured by the old man, it was already noon. After the two had lunch, Yu Tian had nothing to do. In a daze, Ding Feier took him to a market specializing in antiques.

The street is not very spacious, with stalls lined on both sides, and behind the stalls are shops selling antiques, selling everything from coins to porcelain, jade and pottery.

I don't know if it's because of the weekend, but there are quite a lot of people on this street today, but they are basically older men, and young people are relatively rare.

Yu Tian was a little strange, why did Ding Feier bring him here? Could it be that she was interested in these things? She probably wasn't. It didn't look like it.

But seeing the excitement on her face, Yu Tian scratched the back of his head, it was really...

These days, young girls who like antiques are almost extinct, but Ding Feier is really special.

"Why do you like these?" Yu Tian knew little about antiques and had little interest in them, but the old man was very obsessed with it and would nag in front of him all day long. It's no wonder that he is over a hundred years old and has no one to accompany him. Talk, if you don’t nag yourself, who else can you nag to?

The old man had a few old objects in his hands and regarded them as treasures, but one of them, a bronze vessel, was secretly used by him as a urinal. This made the old man always complain that the bronze vessel had a peculiar smell. , no matter how you wash it, the smell cannot be removed.

"My grandpa likes it very much. I have been influenced by him since I was a child, so I gradually fell in love..."

As Ding Feier said this, she excitedly came to a stall, picked up an enamel snuff bottle and started playing with it.

The stall owner saw a beautiful little girl coming. Knowing that there was an opportunity to make money, he enthusiastically introduced her: "Young girl has good taste. This snuff bottle is an old item. Do you want to buy one to play with?" , and this one, have you seen it, a porcelain snuff bottle, used by Emperor Qianlong, if you buy it back and sell it, you are guaranteed to make several times the profit."

Yu Tian took a look and saw that this snuff bottle was indeed very beautiful. Although he didn't know whether it was genuine or not, but when he heard the stall owner say that he could make several times the profit by flipping it, he knew that he had taken Ding Feier as a scapegoat.

Yu Tian just wanted to tell Ding Feier to leave, but he heard Ding Feier say: "Brother, you'd better put it on the ground. I can just pick it up and look at it myself."

The stall owner was stunned for a moment, then he laughed and said: "I didn't expect that the girl is quite an expert. I'm afraid we might touch porcelain. Okay, I'll put it on the ground and you can watch it."

The stall owner didn't expect that a young girl would be knowledgeable, so he was a little embarrassed. What he did was indeed a bit irregular.

Ding Feier picked up the snuff bottle and really looked at her. She was obviously a modern beauty with a hot figure, but at this moment she was serious and looked very ridiculous.

"Brother, how much do you sell this snuff bottle for?" Ding Feier asked after putting it down gently.

"Eight thousand and eighty, this is the first business today. Let's take it as a good sign. Girl, you have made a profit."

"Eight thousand and eighty," Ding Feier smiled softly and stood up: "Brother, when did things from Wujiayao in Hebei become so valuable?"

The stall owner looked at Ding Feier with a big mouth, and it took a long time to calm down: "Okay, eldest sister, the little one is blind and can't see the mountains. Please go ahead and don't give me away."

"..."
Chapter completed!