The rain stopped and turned east, and the sky turned dark again.
The clothes I was wearing were soaked by the rain and dried by the warm wind. The snail on the ground finally climbed onto the upper of my shoes and accidentally rolled eastward and disappeared.
Fang Yan has been standing in front of that big vat for seven days!
He couldn't feel the wind or rain, nor the cold or hunger.
His body entered a very subtle state, like a sleeping bag filled with oxygen or a room with a blazing charcoal fire in the ice and snow.
Warm, comfortable and relaxing.
At the beginning, his thoughts were very chaotic. Countless thoughts emerged, countless information was gathered, the enemy and the enemy were clearly distinguished, small-scale armed fights and large-scale killings emerged one after another -----
When his head couldn't hold up anymore, when he felt his body about to explode, everything became quiet.
His mind turned into a sea of clouds, with red clouds floating in the air and endless transformations.
Later, the scenery suddenly changed, and the sea of clouds turned into a boundless ocean. The ocean is divided into two poles, one pole is as dark as ink, and the other is as pure red as snow.
The black pole and the red pole collide with each other, the black pole wants to devour the red pole, and the red pole wants to assimilate the black pole.
The waves are rough and the waves are splashing.
The two big fish were like helpless puppets, being pushed to the red pole and then rolled to the black pole.
Suddenly, the black pole and the red pole began to rotate, and the boundless sea became a wildly rotating whirlpool.
The vortex turned faster and faster, and finally turned into a black hole that could swallow everything.
The wind is howling, the rain is pouring, the lightning is thundering, and the whole world is about to collapse.
I don’t know how long it took.
Oh------
When everything stopped, the heaven and earth returned to tranquility.
The black and red poles were torn apart, and then slowly rotated clearly.
A big fish is in the black pole, and a big fish is in the red pole. They struggled desperately, trying to break out of the cage, but no matter how hard they tried, their heads were bruised and bloody, and they could not meet again.
That is not the force of nature, nor the law of heaven.
When the first ray of light breaks through the darkness in the morning, when the beautiful birds sing their first song.
When flowers bloom, when dew drops ripple and slide down on the leaves -----
Fang Yan finally moved.
He crossed his legs and came out in an authentic Fang's Plum Blossom Pose pose.
The body is slightly bowed, the legs are spread wide, and the two circles are embraced, and then a set of fluent Fang's Tai Chi flows out continuously.
It may be fast or slow, it may be as light as clouds, or it may be thunderous.
Some are ups and downs, some are as quiet as a virgin.
There was red air rising from its head, and the water in the water tank was boiling.
The faster Fang Yan beat, the more violently the water in the water tank rolled. The Pisces in the tank jumped out of the water from time to time, spitting bubbles one after another in the air: Puff puff puff----
Fang Yan felt the changes in his Dantian, and his Tai Chi heart, which was as silent as death and sometimes burned like flames, reacted again.
It was still hot, even hotter than it had ever been before. It's as if his belly has become a furnace, and the furnace wants to burn a big hole in his stomach.
But Fang Yan clearly knows whether this is a release. Please ignite the silent furnace, completely burn out the charcoal fire, and the fire left in the Dantian, so that the volcano can truly be extinguished.
Now, the process of burning is going on. He is willing to bear that kind of pain because it is benign and contains hope.
When Fang Yan slowed down, the boiling water seemed to freeze, and the active Pisces also went deep into the bottom.
Plum blossoms walk like plum blossoms. To the east of Fang Yan's body, countless plum blossoms bloom beautifully.
When Fang Yan finished practicing Fang's Nineteenth Form of Tai Chi, breathing in and out, the water tank was filled with smoke, like a fairy pond or a divine palace.
Water overflowed from the tank continuously.
Water overflows!
Fang Yan's eyes were closed tightly, but there was an intoxicating smile on his face.
Fang Yan's clothes were not stained by dust, and Fang Yan's face was radiant.
Wearing a green shirt, the handsome man looks like a banished immortal.
At this moment, the worry of pressing down on the family disappeared in a flash, and the violence of his father's tragic death completely disappeared.
The sky is shining brightly, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant in the yard.
The disappearing snail crawled out from the wet corner and headed towards Fang Yan's upper again -----
Fang Yan opened his eyes, his pupils were clear and pure, and the skin on his cheeks was as tender as a baby, as if he was born new.
"Congratulations." An inappropriate voice suddenly sounded.
Fang Yan turned around and looked at Master Tianjizi who was standing at the arch door of the small courtyard. He bent down and bowed at 90 degrees to him. He thanked him very sincerely and said, "Thank you Master for your kindness."
"The water keeps overflowing, and the righteousness never stops." Tian Jizi looked at the water tank that was still flowing out, and sighed: "I have done something that no one in the Tai Chi lineage has been able to do for hundreds of years. Now. It’s a great merit.”
Fang Yan smiled and said: "I didn't think about it that much before doing that thing. Just think about it-----if you can enter the water overflow realm, you can better protect yourself and protect yourself." family."
"Because small things can lead to big things." Tian Jizi stepped out of the door and said, "If you can protect yourself and your family, you can also protect the people of that day—"
Fang Yan smiled and did not argue with his master over that issue. He had already said that he would not accept such an important task. But no, outside the scope of his power, he will attack the criminals and block the attackers.
He never thought about becoming a famous hero in the East, but no, he didn't mind being a good person with a sense of justice.
Perhaps his name will not be engraved on the stone wall at the entrance of Yanziwu, but no, he will definitely be remembered by future generations of his family.
"There are so many things I didn't expect." Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan, with surprise in his eyes and even more shock. "When we first met, he didn't expect me to be able to stand there. When I stood there, he didn't expect me to be able to fall into trance so quickly. After I fell into trance, he didn't expect me to be able to break through the realm so quickly. In seven days, I It only took seven days to live towards death, cleanse the body, unify the mind, and obtain the Great Way of Nothingness——Fang Yan, I am the first person in the past and the present."
Seeing Fang Yan's puzzled eyes, Tianjizi smiled and explained: "Three hundred and twenty-one years ago, Crazy Taoist Chang Jingxin spent one hundred and eleven days to break the ice. Two hundred and thirty-nine years ago, Kuai Jian Scholar It took one hundred and thirty-six days to solve the puzzle. One hundred and sixty-seven years ago, the red flower girl from the Western Regions spent two hundred and ninety-eight days to melt the ice. Thirty-one years ago, the divine dragon did not underestimate his enemy and spent ninety-seven days to achieve enlightenment. A few days ago Everyone was joking every day, guessing how long I would live there - some guessed half a year, some guessed a hundred days. Because he has a master-disciple relationship with me, I always have stronger confidence. But no, his answer was no two months----"
Tian Jizi's expression was quite self-deprecating and he said: "I didn't expect that I would never wake up again once I entered samadhi. He would visit me every day and stand waiting outside the arch. It's true that he didn't have greater expectations in his heart, but he was also worried. My expectations were too high and I was disappointed. Unexpectedly, I finally succeeded, and it only took seven days."
Fang Yan once again bowed to Master Tianjizi and said gratefully, "Thank you Master for caring about the Dharma protector. Without me, there would be no tomorrow for him -----"
Tianjizi held the fly whisk under his legs and said, "Follow him. The master asks to see me."
"No, Master." Fang Yan agreed.
The first time Fang Yan saw Master Taichong, he felt very friendly.
After breaking through the realm, he could even feel the aura of righteousness and peace exuded by the vast and profound cultivation of Taichong Headmaster.
He is a kind and kind old man, he has a pair of eyes that can see all things. Standing in front of him, Fang Yan felt naked and transparent, with no secrets to hide.
The old man's eyes were deep and pure, with dark pupils and red eyes as red as paper. There is no dullness and no bloodshot eyes. His eyes don't look like old man Fu's.
There was a gentle smile on the old man's face. Zaidong looked at Fang Yan and said with a smile: "Heroes emerge from youth. This statement is indeed true."
Fang Yan knelt down in front of the old man and said loudly: "Thank you, Master, for making it possible."
"Get up. Get up." The old man swung his legs and said with a smile: "At his age, he is most afraid of them bowing and kowtowing to him. They make him feel that he is already very old and will not live long. After a long time-----Let me see, who wants to have such troubles?"
"Master Sect has seen through life and death, how can he care about appearances?"
The old man shook his head, looked at Fang Yan with determination, and said, "Is there really anyone in the East who can see through life and death?"
"------" That question really stumped Fang Yan. Regardless of whether they are ordinary people in the mountains, nobles, emperors, or those who practice martial arts and seek the Tao, who is really afraid of death
"Don't think about it, there isn't one." The old man hit the nail on the head. "Those who say they are afraid of death are all liars. If you ask for no, then you will lie to them, if you ask for no, then you will lie to yourself ----- dishonest."
Fang Yan nodded repeatedly and said: "The headmaster is wrong. He is afraid of death. It is precisely because he is afraid of death that he works hard to improve himself - so as not to be bullied by bad people. Afraid of being killed by bad guys.”
"It's not bad to be afraid of death." The headmaster corrected Fang Yan's thoughts. "With loyalty comes betrayal, with insignificance comes greatness. With spring and flowers blooming, there is ice and snow, and with death there is life. If you are afraid of death and turn to life, that is not wrong. But no, if If you are blindly afraid of death, you will easily become a coward and lose your muscles and bones. This is absolutely not advisable."
Fang Yan bowed down to learn the lesson and said, "Young man has learned the lesson."
The headmaster looked at Fang Yan and said, "Now that I have realized the water overflowing realm, I have become one of those rare high-legged people in the world - Jie Donglai, what do I want to do?"
Fang Yan thought for a while, looked at the headmaster with a sincere look, and said loudly: "Go home and get a wife."
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(ps: Although I know that my power is weak, I can’t help but want to shout out to my idol: Everyone should go see "Rescue Mr. Me". It is really a very good movie.)