On the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Lou Cheng joyfully changed the training location again and came to the shore of Houshui Lake.
Classmate Ke Xiaoke came back from Jiangnan Province yesterday!
In the morning mist, not long after he sent the message, he saw the girl jogging out of the villa complex in a white martial arts uniform with a refreshing ponytail.
Their eyes met, full of warmth.
One after the other, the two did not speak, turned into a fork in the road, and approached the usual familiar place.
During this process, Lou Cheng's pace slowly accelerated, and it didn't take long for him to stand side by side with Yan Zheke, breathing in the fragrance that calmed his mind.
"Chengzi, I'll show you something~!" Arriving at the old place, Yan Zheke raised her chin slightly, shaking the bag in her hand brightly.
"It's not urgent." Lou Cheng chuckled lightly, seeing that the sky was still dark and there was no one around, he pulled the girl over and embraced her.
"You..." Yan Zheke's eyes widened suddenly, and her delicate protest was blocked back into her mouth.
After a long time, she pushed Lou Cheng away, brushed her disheveled hair and said, "It's business! Business!"
"This is the more important business." Lou Cheng replied with a low smile.
"Hmph!" Yan Zheke pursed her lips and turned her head, joyful, and handed over the bag in her hand, "Here, here it is!"
"Nine-character Jue?" Lou Cheng had guessed before.
"Well, my grandfather called back to Shushanzhai and asked someone to send it to Jiangnan." Yan Zheke had a "quickly praise me" expression on his face.
She didn't say she could get it so soon, just to surprise her boyfriend.
"Coach Yan is so kind!" Lou Cheng was indeed delighted, but it was more from being moved than surprised.
He opened the bag and flipped through it. He found that there were not only the atlas of the nine-character formula that had lost its essence and charm, but also body secrets such as handprints, as well as handwriting and related notes written by several generations of masters in Shushanzhai. Each has its own charm, each with its own characteristics. Of course, it must be a wrong practice to show it to Yan Zheke.
For others, it is very difficult to separate the fake from the real and find the useful part, but for Lou Cheng, it is easy to verify with the golden core!
"How is it? Is it business?" Yan Zheke pursed her lips and raised her head.
"It's a business matter, I won't say it, it was a more important business matter just now, the cart should not be reversed!" Lou Cheng raised his eyebrows intentionally.
"You're becoming more and more indecisive!" Yan Zheke said angrily, but her eyes were full of joy that couldn't be concealed.
After practicing the daily content step by step, Lou Cheng glanced at the girl who was seriously practicing "Meteor Strength", took out a stack of notes from the bag, studied them carefully, tried to visualize, and made trial and error.
"Lin!" He clasped his hands together and sketched nineteen different "Lin" characters written by the seniors of Shushanzhai in his mind.
He didn't specifically complete the visualization, in that case it wouldn't be a day or two, he just grasped a little bit of the charm to see if it could resonate with Jindan.
The words "Lin" were revealed one by one, and the nebula in his lower abdomen was still slow, and there was no abnormality.
When Lou Cheng cleared out the thick notes of the "Lin" and "Dou" formulas, it was almost eight o'clock, he stopped to visualize, and Yan Zheke, who had finished training, left Houshui Lake from another direction, eating A round of breakfast.
"Chengzi, don't be too anxious. I don't rush to return these materials. I'll wait until my grandfather reminds me." Yan Zheke comforted him at the gate of the villa area.
Earlier, she noticed that Lou Cheng had been trying constantly, fearing that he would be too impatient and go astray.
"Don't worry, I have a predestined relationship with Jiu Zi Jue." Lou Cheng joked.
After returning home, after taking a hot bath, he continued his journey of trial and error, and eliminated the meanings of the characters "Jie", "Zhen" and "Lie" one by one. .
Although he still didn't gain much, he was not disappointed. With the mistakes made by the predecessors of Shushanzhai and the lessons learned, he could also follow this path, reverse the way, and seek the charm. However, that would have to be It took several years or even longer.
Pulling out the last stack of notes, he settled down and put himself into practice again.
"Row!"
"Row!"
"Row!"
The mouth spoke ancient sounds, and the handprints were gradually familiar. When Lou Cheng tried the word "Xing" deduced by Wu Qiao, the current owner of Shu Shanzhai, the bright nebula in his body suddenly accelerated its rotation and rippled.
In the "Water Wave", "Ice Crystal" and "Dari" are connected into more than a hundred vague ancient characters, surrounded by a swift and big "Xing" character!
Got it! Lou Cheng was overjoyed, restrained his excitement, tried again and again, engraved the essence and charm of the word "Xing" in Jindan in his mind, wrote down the more than a hundred ancient characters one by one, and added them to the small book. In the books.
The "Xing" formula is used internally to practice legs and externally to increase speed. It is a match made in heaven with the "North Wind" footwork that I just learned!
Not bad, not bad, the Jiu Zi Jue has already won four, nearly half of it!
...
The next morning, by the lakeside of Houshui.
"How is it? Have you realized it?" Yan Zheke asked casually.
Lou Cheng cleared his throat, made handprints, wriggled his abdomen, trembled his vocal cords, and exhaled to open his voice:
"Row!"
Before he finished speaking, he had already jumped out, the high-speed friction tore the airflow, and there was a sound of wind and thunder in the silent place.
This is how to practice the word "Xing"
I just gave him the information yesterday!
Moreover, it is a wrong summary type of information, not a specific practice method!
Yan Zheke's eyes were dazed, and her pink lips parted a little bit, almost forming an O shape.
Coach Yan also enjoyed the treatment of Coach Shi...
"I just practiced the 'Xing' formula. I don't know the rest for the time being. I guess it will be difficult to master in a year or a few years." Lou Cheng laughed and said modestly.
"You and Jiu Zi Jue are really destined..." Hearing his words, Yan Zheke came back to her senses and said half dazed and half sighing.
I really want to go up and take a bite of the orange to see if he is still human!
Seeing the girl's teeth-grinding expression, Lou Cheng coughed, and said instead: "I'll try to see if I can imitate the charm of the word 'Xing', so that you can practice it, and you can take it back to Shushanzhai for business. , um, if it works, I would like to exchange the 'Xing' tactic, and try to get my master to agree that I can teach you the 'Zhe' tactic, which will be of great benefit to your body... "
Listening to his ramblings, the surprise in Yan Zheke's eyes faded away, and brilliance emerged.
"Okay~" She replied with a smile.
This time I don't want to bite the orange, I want to kiss him...
In the next few days, Lou Cheng bought ink, brushes and good paper, and wrote the character "xing" over and over again, trying to keep the sense of swiftness and wind that he realized on the words.
Failed again and again, wasting stacks of papers, before the end of the winter vacation, he finally grasped the true meaning and method, and wrote while thinking.
When the pen is drawn, the word "Xing" is gradually formed, and there is a sudden wind in the room, blowing off the waste paper next to it.
Lou Cheng put away the brush and stared at the paper, only to see a word "Xing" full of ancient meaning, as if transformed by the wind!
Hey, my own comprehension is still a lot worse. I'm afraid it's only one-tenth of the real "Xing" formula, but it's enough for Keke to master the basics... He glanced at the calendar with emotion.
There are only two days left until the end of the leisurely winter vacation.
Before that, there was still one thing I hadn't done.
...
The next afternoon, with the help of Director Xing Chengwu and Xing, he went to the prison a hundred kilometers away and met Wang Xu in the reception room.
Wang Xu was wearing a gray prison uniform, with a bald head, light scars on his cheeks, and a very sentimental expression.
"How is it? Are you okay?" Lou Cheng spoke first.
"Very good. Director Xing said hello. The heads in the cell took good care of me, and no one bullied me." Wang Xu replied very gratefully.
He has seen the methods of those cell bullies against other people.
Speaking of this, Wang Xu recalled the past, smiled wryly and said: "I really regret not listening to you. If I had left Le Ye and the others earlier, I might have bought a house and married a wife by now."
"Behave well, maybe I will come out before I graduate from university, when I'm still young, I can do whatever I want." Lou Cheng comforted.
"En." Wang Xu took a breath and nodded.
The two of them didn't have much to say in common anymore, Lou Cheng chatted a few things about the community, and then planned to leave. Before parting, he asked another question with concern:
"Your complexion is not very good, you have heavy dark circles, are you sick?"
"No, it's just that I can't sleep well. I keep thinking about what happened that day, and I keep having nightmares." Wang Xu's original fear remained in his eyes. "You can sleep well if you take sleeping pills, but you can't sleep if you don't take them."
Lou Cheng pondered for a while, then turned his head to look at the guarding policeman next to him and said:
"Have ink and paper and pen? If not, ink and paper will do."
The police officer who received the order did not refuse, and said enthusiastically, "I'll let someone look for it."
"What are you going to write?" Wang Xu asked suspiciously.
"Draw a talisman for you." Lou Cheng half-jokingly replied.
"Uh..." Wang Xu became more and more puzzled.
After a while, another police officer came over with ink and white paper.
Lou Cheng unfolded the white paper, stretched out his finger, dipped it in ink, then closed his eyes, and outlined in his mind the ancient characters that never return to suppress negative emotions!
Pointing to the writing brush, dancing like a dragon and a phoenix, an ancient character "Qian" appeared vividly on the paper and appeared in front of Wang Xu.
"Hang it in the cell, watch it for five minutes before going to bed." Lou Cheng took down the paper and wiped his fingers.
"Can it work?" Although Wang Xu felt that the word reassured him, he always felt that such a thing like a Taoist talisman was unbelievable.
"Anyway, there is no loss in trying." Lou Cheng replied with a smile.
"That's right." Wang Xu nodded resolutely.
At night, Wang Xu hung the word "Qian" on the head of the bed, read it carefully for ten minutes, and then fell asleep.
In the early morning of the next day, when the first ray of light shone into the cell, he opened his eyes and woke up naturally, refreshed and refreshed.
Really not dreaming! Wang Xu sat up in amazement, and stared blankly at the ink characters on the head of the bed that he didn't know, and felt that it was mysterious and powerful!