Chapter 2075
A gentle rain falls.
Under the eaves of the house, Old Bai was shallowly drinking green tea.
Staring at Lin Mo in the courtyard, he asked curiously.
“Do you think he can comprehend the mysteries of it?”
While at the side, Uncle Shou shook his head.
“Master, you’re making it difficult for me.
I don’t know anything about the martial arts.”
At Shou Bo’s excuse.
Old Man Bai returned his blank stare.
“You are so old, why are you still so shameless as before.
Your ability to tell lies with your eyes wide open is getting better and better.”
“Master, you are wronging me ……….”
Uncle Shou was about to explain, but before he could finish his words, there was a sudden pause.
At the same time, a change in the surrounding aura was detected.
Old man Bai also put down the cup of tea in his hand and turned his gaze to the courtyard.
Under the rain curtain.
Lin Mo slowly opened his eyes as the spiritual energy within his body continued to roll.
As the two watched, he violently swung a fist towards the front.
The cyclone immediately broke through the rain, and a vacuum magically appeared wherever the shadow of his fist pa*sed.
After a short pause.
Lin Mo’s figure moved again.
One foot stepped out, and the fine rain trembled around him.
At this point, his fists and feet came together, and it was as if the White Clan’s Scattered Hands had been replicated by him.
The form was seven parts, the momentum was three parts.
And as Lin Mo imitated each move, the rain in the sky couldn’t even get half a cent closer to him.
“This?”
Unbelievable!
Seeing that Lin Mo had actually comprehended the Bai Family’s Scattered Hands’ Trick Mysteries.
Old Bai was filled with shock.
When he had first comprehended this trick when he was young, it had taken him more than half a month to be boasted as a martial arts genius that came along once in a hundred years.
Now look at this Lin Mo again.
He had only demonstrated it himself for half an hour, plus his own perceptions.
It was only an hour before and after.
“Uncle Shou, we are really getting old.
The young people nowadays can no longer be evaluated with common sense.”
At the age of his early twenties, he had already cultivated the incomparable art of medicine.
This appalling thing is enough to make one’s jaw drop.
What was even more frightening was that this boy’s martial arts skills were also demonic.
Thinking about this, Elder Bai could only keep shaking his head.
On Lin Mo’s side, after he had finished practising all twelve of the Scattered Hand stances, he began to return his fist and collect his Qi.
It had to be said that, as the core martial art of the Bai family, this Scattered Hands was indeed incredibly strong.
To put it simply, it was fast, vicious and fierce.
The only pity was that although these twelve stances were already perfect.
However, Lin Mo always felt that something was missing, yet it was that indefinable feeling.
Just as he was pondering.
Opposite him, Elder Bai shouted.
“Kid, since you have already understood the mysteries.
Just take your time to familiarise yourself with it later.
Come and take shelter from the rain and have some hot tea first.
If you keep getting wet in the rain, even an iron body won’t be able to carry it.”
When Lin Mo came to the tea table, Uncle Shou handed over a towel for wiping.
“Thank you, Uncle Shou.”
“Lin kid, you don’t need to guess much.
These twelve stances are only just a part of the Scattered Hands, they are not complete.”
Said Elder Bai, and poured the tea and pushed it over.
Hearing Bai Lai’s explanation.
Lin Mo didn’t immediately answer, since Elder Bai had done so, then he must have his reasons.
Sure enough, after a moment of silence, Elder Bai spoke again.
“The Bai Family Scattered Hands is my Bai Family’s suppressed martial art.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that it is a family heirloom.
And the family has an instruction that this school is pa*sed down to men but not women, to the first generation but not to the second.”
“Although I have only taught you these first twelve stances.
But you are also my personal disciple, half of the Bai family.
In that case do you understand?”
A nod.
Lin Mo instantly understood, and without saying a word, he directly bent down.
He handed the tea that had been poured to seven points to Elder Bai.
“Master Bai, please drink the tea.”
The etiquette of this line was precisely the gift of thanking the master.
For Elder Bai’s words, Lin Mo naturally understood.
The Dao was not lightly pa*sed down, and the art was not easy.
As a martial art that was pa*sed down from one generation to the next in the family, it was impossible to pa*s it on to the outside world, for reasons of reason and sense.
And these twelve styles of Bai Lao’s scattered hands were just a pretext.
More than anything else, it was a way to teach Lin Mo the core principles of this martial art.
At the same time, this was also a bond that Old Bai had handed over to Lin Mo.
From then on, Lin Mo called him Master.
He would then protect him for the rest of his life.
This was Bai Lao’s true intention, and it was also a reward for Lin Mo’s rescue.