Joy of Life

Chapter 30: A singer is coming

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"Take off your clothes and go!"

The wooden stick in Wu Zhu's hand hit Fan Xian's head hard, making a loud "bang".

At this time, Zhen Qi was rushing towards the dome in Fan Xian's Yintang, and he seemed to be able to vaguely see a ray of light in his consciousness, especially the top of his head turned into seven colors, but it was a bit sticky, and he couldn't see clearly, feeling bored It spread from that stagnant place, making Fan Xian very distressed and depressed, he just raised his head to the sky, wanting to have a quick time.

At this moment, the place where the true energy was stagnating in front of the forehead was hit by a stick from five bamboos.

The stick hit his body, but it was more like hitting the depths of his heart, causing his brain to explode violently, as if the dark clouds in the sky above his head were split by a flash of lightning, and the bright sunshine in the sky was like this. down.

"Take off your clothes and go!"

This sentence is a passage in the Five Classics of the Qing Dynasty - "Su Yulu". It is said that one of the four great masters today, the grand master Genchen of Kuhe, the national teacher of the Northern Qi Dynasty, once received the unique knowledge from heaven, and when he realized the Tao, he shouted, A person's body is an undershirt, and only by taking it off can one become a great way.

And in the books that Fan Xian read in his previous life, there was also a saying in Buddhism about the way of drinking and drinking. Zen Master Qingyuan said: "If you take off your sweatshirt, you will know how to drink and drink."

Therefore, Fan Xian, who was in ignorance and pain, understood what it meant when he heard Wu Zhu's words. In addition, the passage above his head was cleared, the sky was shining, his mind returned to clarity, and he kept his mind on the inner palace, and put his body up. All kinds of pain in the meridians are all given by the heaven and the earth, and the suffering of others has nothing to do with myself.

Letting go of all attachments in life and all sensations in the body fits the state of mind at the end of this time.

The domineering aura of heaven and earth cannot be accommodated by a person's body at all, so only by abandoning one's own body and connecting oneself with the aura of heaven and earth, and becoming a part of nature, can one obtain such a violent and unruly truth. gas.

The zhenqi in Fan Xian's body gradually calmed down, and the gate at the top of his head had been opened, and the gentle and vigorous zhenqi flowed through there, and then went down along the pillar behind him, directly penetrating into the snow-capped mountains.

What's amazing is that the snow-capped mountain, which has always been as calm as the sea, has undergone some small changes today, and began to ooze some true energy into his dantian.

In this way, the circulation of true qi in his body was finally unblocked, forming a perfect recurring channel, faintly echoing the external environment.

After a long time, Fan Xian woke up in a daze. There was already a puddle of sewage dripping from under his body, which was black and smelly. He looked at the still indifferent Wuzhu next to him, showed a weak smile, and said with a wry smile: "Thank you, Uncle, it's just...you hit me really hard with this stick."

At this time, although his body felt weak, his spirit was very vigorous. He closed his eyes and looked at the situation in his body, familiarized himself with the latest trend of the flow of true energy, and felt that although the originally violent true energy was still strong, it was obviously less. There is a lot of dry breath, and the flow is more comfortable and comfortable.

Fan Xian sighed, he never expected that he could finally cultivate the true qi that he had only seen in martial arts novels in his previous life. An inexplicable smell filled his mind, and subconsciously, he patted his right hand to his side.

There was a muffled pop, as if a rag had been punctured by a red-hot iron braze.

A shallow palm print suddenly appeared on the ground, the edge is very smooth!

Fan Xian raised his right hand, looked at it, then lowered his head to look at the palm print on the stone surface, gestured for size, and confirmed that the palm print was taken by himself. After staring blankly for a long time, finally After waking up, he sighed, "It's really amazing."

"The true energy is overflowing, it will be fine later." Wu Zhu said beside him.

"Uncle, didn't you say that you have never practiced true qi, so you don't know how to teach me?"

"I watched other people practice, so I know what to do today."

"It turns out that I have never eaten pork, but I have always seen pigs running."

Fan Xian suddenly felt that he was scolding himself, smiled slightly, and continued, "The gate just now was really dangerous. If it wasn't for that stick, I was really afraid that I would become a vegetable again."

"What is a vegetable?" Wu Zhu asked calmly.

Fan Xian raised his head and looked up at the sky, his mind drifted away, and he ignored it.

He immediately thought that Wu Zhu, the blind man, was also an empiricist, so... what if the stick didn't knock him out, but knocked him out, and the violent qi in his body would run wild, turning his internal organs into a mess? Messy water...

With a shiver, he got rid of this extremely terrifying association, looked at the vast sea in front of him, and felt relieved. Now that the cultivation technique has just been completed, he was faintly excited, and finally got rid of the dark emotions of the assassin incident a few days ago. out.

These days, Fan Xian has never figured out why the assassin actually used poison. Fei Jie came to teach him the ability to recognize and detoxify. Could it be true that this day will come? That would be too far-sighted. Also, the second aunt is too courageous and too bold, even if she is backed by a high-rise mansion in the capital, but by poisoning her, it means that she doesn't even care about grandma's life— That old lady is the nanny of His Majesty the Emperor.

Did the father in the capital not notice this at all

While he was thinking about the problem, there was a burst of singing from under the cliff in the distance.

This cliff is close to the sea, far away from Danzhou, and behind the cliff is full of deserted and dangerous land, and in front of the cliff is full of chaotic reefs, fishing boats cannot approach, so it is very quiet. It was for this reason that Wu Zhu chose to teach Fan Xian the killing skills here, so today when he heard a burst of singing, Fan Xian couldn't help being confused.

Although he was nervous, he didn't lose his sense of proportion. He carefully lay down on the cliff face and looked towards the place where the singing came from through a stone.

As far as the eye can see, in the turbulent waves, a flat boat is passing through the black reefs. The black reefs appear and disappear in the white foam. .

But it just happened to be like this, and the boat moved through it very freely.

There was a man sitting on the boat, that man was wearing a bamboo hat, and the singing came out of his mouth: "The waves only bloom for a while, but they are no different from the Millennium Stone, and the same goes for Liu Yun."

The singing was soft, but it came up the cliff clearly amidst the roar of the waves.

When Fan Xian heard this song, he thought of the famous sentence of Songyong Zhende in his previous life praising the morning glory: "The light of the day only blooms for a quarter of an hour, but it is no different than the thousand-year-old pine tree." .

Just as she was thinking, she heard Wu Zhu's cold voice: "Hide well."

Subconsciously, Fan Xian hid his body behind the stone, noticing the disappearance of the shadow around him, and then watched Wu Zhu jump directly from the cliff tens of feet high in great horror!