The Water Overflowing Realm of Tai Chi is equivalent to the Heavenly Dao realm in the world. Those who can climb the Heavenly Dao are the best in that world.
People who practice martial arts are like the vast stars, but those who can climb to the realm of heaven are like the moon. When the stars look over the moon, you will know that the realm of heaven is exquisite and rare.
There are only a few people in the East who have been climbing the Heavenly Path at Fang Yan's age for hundreds of years. It is inevitable for young people to be proud and indulgent. If they have realized the great truth and learned magical powers, they should naturally go to fight in all directions and travel to the east of the world. After Mo Qingdi successfully climbed to the Heavenly Dao Realm, could he have traveled around the world for a long time before coming back
Master Taichong thought that Fang Yan would be like this. After obtaining the highest law of Tai Chi, he naturally wanted to go out and show off his talents and receive victory and glory.
Unexpectedly, Fang Yan's answer was no: go home and marry a wife.
Is that what a young man should say
Is that what a person who has just realized the water overflowing realm should say
Are you interested? Are you talking about the Eight Honors and Eight Disgraces
Headmaster Taichong was stunned for a moment and asked uncertainly: "Did I just say ----- go home and marry a wife?"
"Wrong. Go home and get a wife." Fang Yan was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his first time to get married and get a wife. He grinned and said, "A few days ago, my family arranged a house for a wife through a matchmaker. We will be in the confinement period of the wedding." We’ve already arrived in Dingdong. On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month next year, I’m afraid of the hard work, so I’ll go to Yanziwu for a wedding drink. Even if he invited me in advance.”
Headmaster Taichong burst out laughing, looked at Fang Yan and said, "Okay, if it's convenient, he will go to Yanziwu to ask for a glass of wedding wine. I have forgotten how many years I haven't had a drink. I really miss that. What a taste-----other than getting married?"
"Aside from getting married?" Fang Yan thought carefully again and said, "Should we treat my grandfather's illness? His grandfather's legs are bad and he has been unable to get up from a wheelchair for many years. His master's Taoist The dead tree can heal him and let him stand up again ----- He has now broken through into the water overflow realm, and is going to try to heal his legs. Can you let him stand up again? It means a lot to him-----"
"A heart of filial piety is extremely valuable." The headmaster said with a face filled with joy. "Fang Yan, I'm optimistic."
When Headmaster Taichong shut up, he waved the tea cup in front of his face with his sleeves.
The bowl of tea that was so hot just now froze instantly, as if it had just been taken out of the freezer.
Fang Yan's eyes widened and he stared at the headmaster's legs and wrists without blinking.
"Look again." Headmaster Taichong said.
Fang Yan saw a red light flashing in the palm of his leg, as if he was holding a handful of jumping lightning in the palm of his leg.
Headmaster Taichong's sleeves brushed against his face again from the bowl of ice tea. The ice melted instantly, and the tea was still sizzling hot.
Headmaster Taichong seemed to have done nothing, but Fang Yan knew that he had done a lot.
He did many things that a warrior could not do in his life, including Fang Yan who had entered the Water Overflow Realm.
"Did you see Ming Hong?" Headmaster Taichong looked at Fang Yan and asked.
Fang Yan nodded and shook his head.
Taichong smiled and said, "I'll close my eyes."
Fang Yan closed his eyes as he was told.
Shituo, the headmaster of Taichong, passed the hot tea through the coals, and the hot tea turned into ice. Then he brushed the ice tea again, and the ice tea melted and steamed again.
Exactly the same process as before.
"Did you see the red?" Taichong asked again.
"It's obviously red." Fang Yan said aloud with his eyes closed.
"Seeing it is red does not mean thinking that it is red. Without the sun, how can there be ice? Without death, how can there be life? Without dead trees, how can there be spring?" Headmaster Taichong looked towards Fang with a smile. Yan: "One thing can lead to all things. If I can realize the breakthrough of the great road to the realm of overflowing water at such an age, I will naturally understand the mystery of the dead tree blooming into spring."
Fang Yan bowed deeply to Master Taichong and said with great gratitude: "Thank you, Master, he didn't expect that I would teach him such a unique skill."
"Whether a person is alive or a person can die with his unique skills - only if a dead person's unique skills can be learned in the legs of a living person, and can heal and save people, can it play its due role. Otherwise, people will die like lamps If it is destroyed, no matter how great the secret skill is, it has no inheritance and no one can use it. Isn’t it a big pity?”
"The master's education is not good." Fang Yan once again bowed down to receive the instruction. In front of the old man, he could not think of any joking. Every word he says is something you must listen to and think about carefully after listening to it. "Fang Yan will never hide his secrets from now on, and will teach what he has learned throughout his life to those who can teach it, so that the unique knowledge of China can be passed down from generation to generation, and the fire of martial arts will never be extinguished -----"
"Infinite Heavenly Lord." Headmaster Taichong said with joy on his face: "Great kindness."
Fang Yan came out of Master Taichong's room. Master Tianjizi was waiting in the yard at the door.
"How is it?" Tianjizi asked from the front.
"Very good." Fang Yan did not hide his joy in front of Tianjizi and said, "Master is a very kind and generous old man."
"Huh?" Tianjizi looked at Fang Yan thoughtfully. Can he understand kindness, but what does generosity mean
"The master taught him the 'Dead Tree Blooms'." Fang Yan couldn't help but show off. Just like when a child gets a beautiful toy, he can't help but want to let the people around him know about it.
Tianjizi was overjoyed and said, "Seriously?"
"Seriously." Fang Yan nodded and said.
Tian Jizi looked at Fang Yan with a serious expression and said: "The blooming of dead trees is of great significance to his Taoist sect. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is the guarding treasure of the Taoist sect. Moreover, my dead tree blooming in spring is by that headmaster." Taught by myself.”
"Then what?"
"I became the disciple of Master Headmaster-----" Tianjizi stared at Fang Yan with burning eyes and said.
"But he is not my apprentice." Fang Yan said firmly. "Headmaster Bu Shen is not the headmaster. Anyway, he recognizes me as his master - how can he replace his master just because of his status? Fang Yan can't do such a thing, and he doesn't bother to do it. .”
Tianjizi smiled bitterly and said, "Could it be that he didn't teach me that dead trees can bloom again?"
"That's wrong, why didn't I teach him the dead wood and the spring?" Fang Yan looked at Tianjizi with disdain and said, "We are all masters and disciples, isn't it a matter of course to pass on your unique skills to your disciples? I look at the Master, even though it was the first time they met, but someone gave him such a big gift ------- No wonder the Master can become the Master, I look at the human heart that is so big Vigor-----"
Tianjizi almost cried when Fang Yan asked him, and said: "Except for the master headmaster, no one else is qualified to teach the unique skill of dead wood blooming into spring."
"Why?"
"Because ----- if you obtain the dead tree, you will become the direct disciple of the headmaster. And the Taoist disciples who are capable of using the deadwood will have the opportunity to take charge of the Taoist sect after the headmaster ascends to immortality -----"
Fang Yan's eyes widened and he said, "That's it -----"
"No." Tianjizi nodded with absolute certainty and said, "Even if the Master Headmaster handed over the entire Taoist sect to my lap, no one would think it was such a surprising thing."
Fang Yan was stunned for a long time, then turned around and walked towards the house.
"What do I do?" Tianjizi asked aloud.
"He went to see if Master, the old man, has any need for disciples to serve him. He is very good at serving tea and water." Fang Yan said aloud.
"------" Tianjizi's heart was cut by a knife. Isn’t it true that Fang Yan, as promised, would definitely not be able to do such a thing and would not bother to do it? What am I doing now
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Outside the red wall, the old man was drinking tea leisurely.
At their level of cultivation, there is no longer any need to sharpen their muscles and bones, but more to realize.
A thousand years of glance, sometimes a single insight can surpass countless predecessors. That would negate the power of 'Tiandao'.
Gongsun Qi's leg injury has completely healed, and he is practicing sword-drawing skills while watching his master's eyes.
During this mission, he realized his shortcomings.
Famous teachers give birth to great disciples. He has a master like Shenlong, and he himself is very talented. He is bound to be the best among the younger generation.
What makes him ashamed is that his partner Fang Yan performed better than him in the dense forest.
Regardless of his ability to adapt to situations on the spot, his ability to fight on the battlefield, his perseverance to never admit defeat and his fearlessness of death, they are all beyond his reach.
It can be said that if Fang Yan's extraordinary performance had not been denied, the two of them would have died in that devil's forest.
The most unacceptable thing is that he was carried out of the forest by Fang Yan - it would be a shame for his life.
After physical recovery, Gongsun Qi entered an intense stage of physical recovery and hard training. He hopes that he can make a greater improvement in the shortest time.
After having a goal, people will be more motivated.
"Stop it, please." Qin Ming held the tea cup and shouted.
Gongsun Qi drew his sword and stretched its sheath. It was incredibly fast, and I couldn't hear any metal clanging sounds in the process.
Gongsun Qi put his sword on the sword stand and pulled a towel to wipe the sweat on his forehead.
"Is my wrong leg Fang Yan?" Shenlong looked at his ruthless disciple and asked. It's not that Gongsun Qi doesn't have talent or lack of hard work. At his current age, he has achieved such achievements in swordsmanship------it's really amazing.
Is it okay? You have to throw it away when comparing goods. Comparing people with people is very annoying.
"No." Gongsun Qi made no secret of his ambition in front of his master. “He begs to be surpassed.”
"It's difficult." Shenlong said expressionlessly.
"Master---------" Gongsun Qi's face was as earthy as color. He was not angry that Master said that he was not as good as Fang Yan, but he knew very well that Master said that it would be difficult for him to surpass Fang Yan, but it was really difficult to surpass Fang Yan.
"His wrong leg can't defeat him." Shenlong said with a smile on his face, "In other words, he can't defeat the wrong leg that he tried to defeat before."