In the darkness, I heard the sound of wind everywhere and the thunder faintly came from far away.

"Boom..." A rolling thunder exploded, and a lightning flashed nearby, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

The raindrops hit the glass window, making a crackling sound, and finally woke up the people in the room.

Fang Xin got up from the mat, covered in sweat and hesitated. After a while, he realized where he was. He walked to the bathroom, then turned on the water heater and adjusted the buttons to forty degrees. Suddenly, forty degrees of warm water came down from above.

There is a mirror opposite. In the mirror is a strange boy. He is quite handsome, but his muscles are a little loose. It seems that he is not a person who has been trained. He is just young and has a very good figure.

The sweat was washed away with the warm water. Press the button for a moment, and the shower foam with a faint fragrance was sprinkled down again, washed carefully, then used clean water, and then took out the warm and dry towel, wiped it, put on the clothes, and then came out.

The dark clouds were still gathering in the sky, and the raindrops fell like a slump in the waterfall. From time to time, there were golden snakes running around, and sometimes a thunderbolt hit him, deafening.

The balcony was very big, the lights were on, and the sky was gloomy outside. I poured a glass of juice and sat down on a rattan chair between the living room and the balcony. It was raining heavily. Within ten meters, some grass was still visible. Ten meters away, the smoke was dark.

A gust of wind blew, and raindrops passed through the balcony and floated on their faces. When the cool wind and raindrops were blown, their minds became much more awake. Suddenly, a bright light flashed, making the eyes clear. It was really interesting to see the rockery farther away appearing and disappearing.

Fang Xin fell into deep thought, and countless memories were mixed, making him drink the juice lightly and slowly speak silently towards the rain scene.

Fang surname, descendant of Shennong

Meng surname, descendant of Huangdi clan

I am fifteen years old this year, my father is Fang Jingtian and my mother is Meng Qianqian.

Some memories flowed by, and Fang Xin smiled bitterly without knowing the meaning.

Many things in my memory clearly told him that this is different from the original world.

The technique of nourishing qi, the method of nourishing qi in the family

Fang Xin's moral and religious beliefs came from the Chinese divine system. In order to maintain his beliefs, he would have done some work, but he would not endanger his life. It was the family and social atmosphere that taught himself to accept this moral concept and belief.

There are many more...

As we pondered, the raindrops gradually slowed down, and the springs and waterfalls on the rockery also stopped, and the eaves were sparse.

After thinking for an hour and a half, I didn’t feel hungry or tired in my belly. After the rain, the sun was still setting. Birds fell from the branches of nearby gardens, and their feathers were still wet, and they flapped their wings from time to time.

After the rain, the green grass and the remaining petals of the flowers and plants were dotted, Fang Xin stood up.

In family heritage, Fang Jingtian has a limited company with more than 80% of the shares, with a scale of about 200 million, which is considered a little money. This can be seen from the small villa where he lives - upstairs and downstairs, it is 280 square meters, with a value of about 5 million, which is normal.

"Yu Ruyi!"

Suddenly, an inch of jade Ruyi fell on his hand. The jade Ruyi was densely engraved with mysterious characters, but it basically lost its luster inside, and it seemed to be exhausted.

After Li Nan died, he had no consciousness at all. It seemed that he became Fang Xin as soon as he fell asleep.

I don’t know how to seize the house, but it doesn’t matter. As long as I live now, it’s enough.

"Li Nan is dead, I am Fang Xin now." Fang Xin drank the last sip of juice and said in a low voice. After that, he stroked Yu Ruyi.

In fact, he has all the feelings and memories of Fang Xin, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Fang Xin.

He sighed, took Yu Ruyi back and left the door.

The small skateboard is Fang Xin’s favorite. He passed by the smooth road. This community is basically a middle-class with good income and a good environment. When he passed through the entrance of the community, he saw the security guard at the corner of his eyes. Fang Xin nodded politely.

The security guard is a forty-year-old man, and he smiled: "Are you going to find food?"

Fang Xin is not good at cooking by himself, so he always looks for food by himself every day and travels to all nearby streets.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll bring you a chicken leg!" This man's surname is Zhang. From Fang Xin's memory, it's very interesting and has a good relationship, but there is no need to go into it in depth. He smiled and walked through the door to the street.

There are green belts on both sides of the street, with trees shady trees and winding paths. There are gardens from time to time, and people come and go. Looking at this scene that is both familiar and unfamiliar and lively, Fang Xin suddenly felt so uncomfortable that his breathing was about to stop. A kind of indescribable sadness made it difficult for him to calm down for a long time.

This is a kind of loneliness in a foreign land that is difficult to describe to others, as if there is only oneself between heaven and earth.

This feeling was so uncomfortable that Fang Xin couldn't help but walk to the familiar location and entered the store - this is a store, a very familiar toy store.

It's just that the toys inside are all muttons.

There was a girl standing in the store. She was smiling and waved her hand: "Fang Xin, you are here!"

"Hello Qian Meng, I'll treat you to iced fruit tonight!" Fang Xin said hello, but ignored her, went forward and walked to the studio behind, turned on the lights, skillfully picked up a few pieces of fabric, and started making puppets.

Of course he didn't need to make a living by making a mutton. He just came to the store by chance a year ago and tried to make it. In this regard, he seemed to have some talent, amazingly, the muttons made were very beautiful and sold all.

To a certain extent, Fang Xin was just a lonely boy.

The owner was an old man, with the same surname as Qian, his hair was half white, and his usual calm expression was just looking at him, holding a few pieces of cloth and fur rolled together, and he never spoke again.

Fang Xin stroked the fabric with his hand, and the touch was very smooth, as if he was stroking a person's skin. He took out a tailoring knife. After a moment of contemplation, the tip of the knife slowly slid across a piece of fabric.

Fang Xin's eyes were focused and confident. He felt that Fang Xin's original talent and Li Nan's previous knowledge were naturally integrated together, with his hands calm and flexible, and wherever he went, he was not bad.

The cut fabrics were carefully arranged on nearby racks one by one, and then the cut fabrics were threaded together with thread. Although I had many experience in operating, today, I was particularly skilled in speed and movements.

Not much time was spent, a bear was finished and turned over the deflated fabric. The project was not finished yet. I thought about it for a while, then took out the fur, sewed it finely, filled it with cotton, and slowly used a special stick to tuck the cotton firmly to the tips of my hands and feet. After thinking about it, I picked up two small jades and sewed them on them as my eyes.

An extremely cute bear doll was made.

Fang Xin looked at it and touched it. It felt very good.

"It's done very well." Old Man Qian said, "Your craftsmanship has improved."

After doing this, before I knew it, it was dusk. Fang Xin felt that the loneliness of me alone had been greatly reduced. He was a little happy. He just nodded and smiled, then left the inner room and put the bear doll on the shelf outside.

"Fang Xin, you made a great job and can be sold for 300 yuan!" Qian Meng said.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to eat iced fruit, and I'll just settle the dinner."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qian Meng was very happy, packed up his things and went out.

The ice fruit shop is not far away. When you come in, Fang Xin lit it casually: "Come two portions of crystal ice fruit, with two portions of chocolate No. 3 pastry, and two cups of iced tea."

The sweet and cute Qian Meng glanced at Fang Xin, burst into laughter, found a seat to sit down, and a waiter came up.

The so-called ice fruit is actually similar to jelly, and is made with ice cream with similar properties. It is cool and refreshing in the mouth and is most popular among young girls.

There is music in the store, and the singing is entangled and distant, with a hint of ethereality.

The two listened silently and ate. Qian Meng looked over, but saw Fang Xin’s face full of thought. Unconsciously, with a kind of vicissitudes and charm that a boy did not have, his heart moved and asked, “Fang Xin, school starts in September, are you ready?”

Fang Xin shook his head: "I'm not ready yet, but I'm not afraid."

The middle school study here is no longer full-time. It only offers four months of classes every year, in May and June, September and October. It is usually self-study at home. When classes start, it is explained in a concentrated manner and given an exam. If you meet one credit, you can end this class. It is very free. This is a reason, and I will talk about it later.

Qian Meng's eyes drooped and did not dare to face Fang Xin. He just lowered his head and finished eating, and said, "That's it, I should go back too."

When she stood up, she couldn't help but look at Fang Xin again. When she looked at her, she looked at her for no reason and said as if nothing had happened: "Let's go! See you tomorrow."

After saying that, the man had already left the door. Fang Xin smiled and paid the money. He walked to the door. He closed his eyes and felt that his heart was almost settled. He immediately tried to experiment with the most touching thing in Fang Xin's memory. He walked through the street and came to an Anyijing Club. When he walked in, he felt a fragrance rushing towards him.

On the counter, there was a girl who didn't look like an adult woman. She was probably a nearby student who was involved in social practice and worked part-time. She bowed slightly: "Welcome, please show your membership card."

Fang Xin did have a membership card, so he pulled it out and stroked it on the sensor.

Suddenly, the information appeared on the screen in front of the girl. The girl looked at it and raised her head: "There are 14,000 members on your card that are not consumed. What consumption do you want to apply for?"

Fang Xin saw her clearly, with a very beautiful face. The appearance of men and women in this world seemed to have generally improved a level compared to the original earth. Although this appearance is not rare on earth, it is not easy to see. He muttered in his heart and said, "I apply for a Level 2 quiet room."

"Thank you for your patronage, there are twenty members per hour, your number is B-15."

Fang Xin nodded, most of the tea room below, and he walked through it, feeling a lot of emotion.

The so-called Anyijing Club is a variety of places to nourish the mind and nature, mainly with a single tea room. This special tea room is a semi-closed, quiet and indifferent design style, and is where to drink tea.

The second floor is the classic room, a place for learning to play single instruments, and art learning places such as flower arrangement and Go.

As for the quiet room, it is specially used by those who cultivate the mind and nature to cultivate qi. It has special functions of sound insulation, qi storage and quietness. In the city, due to the fast pace, many traditional qi practitioners come here to rest without conditions and come here to rest. Therefore, their business is pretty good and has always been a traditional project.

It is said that Haojingshe will also invite relevant masters to give guidance to attract people from relevant parties.

The quiet room is behind, passing through a small lake, which is about two acres. The water surface is green, like beautiful jade, and the green waves are sparkling. Through the corridor, the curved sills return to the railings, and directly into the first floor behind. The only feature of this building is that it is spotless and quiet.

I found No. B-15, and with a card, the door opened.

When he walked to the middle, Fang Xin sat down and began to adjust his breathing.

By the way, it has been a history of regulating qi and nourishing qi for three thousand years and has been continuously flowing. In history, there were two times organized by the emperor to reorganize his basic textbooks on a large scale, and then corrected by masters of all generations. The methods that are now circulating are extremely righteous.

The method of nourishing qi passed down by Fang Xin’s family is actually similar to that of school and market teaching. Even if there are some differences, it does not improve much in essence. The only benefit is that it is learned earlier than ordinary people and it is easier to go deeper in the future.

The breathing method actually has the transformation of ascending, descending, opening and closing, but there are only two essentials. The first is to make people conscious and control the metabolic rhythm of the human body through deep, long, even, inhaling and exhaling.

During the entire process of inlet and outlet of the air flow in the body, we must try to be uniform as much as possible. This is also a process of regulating the body, training the spirit, and nourishing the spirit.

Fang Xin's foundation was relatively deep, so in just a few minutes, he had controlled his breathing. Within one breath, he felt the dantian open and close. The dantian was the place where the subtle qi of water and grain and the kidney essence and energy were combined, and it could be accumulated and refined as he breathed.

The lively, gentle and pure internal breath grows with every inhalation. Fang believes in the family law, instead of seeking circulation first, but accumulating first, refining essence into qi is actually already in it.

Fang Xin breathed again and again, without knowing the changes in the outside world, and after a lot of time, he felt that his essence had been transformed and his whole body was agile, so he calmly nourished his energy.

After waiting for a while, Fang Xin got up after adopting it, looking at the time, and found that three hours had passed.

"There is really internal breath, aren't the other things true?" The feeling from the earth made him feel excited. After leaving the room and slashing the door, he would naturally deduct money according to time. Then he returned to the counter in front and asked, "Can you show me the courses here?"

"Okay, please wait, this is a teaching from our club."

After taking the booklet, he thanked him, then sat aside and read carefully.

Perhaps for the original Fang Xin, this is very normal, just like the English teaching classes and college entrance examination cram school on earth, but for the people on earth, all this is very magical.
To be continued...