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Chapter 20 A red apricot came out of the wall

"Is it because I have entered the Tao? Is it so easy? Hahaha..." Fang Zhengzhi became happier the more he thought about it. Then, his big eyes looked around, and soon, his eyes fell on a fist-sized bluestone in the small courtyard outside the window.

After a slap, I flipped out directly from the window.

He quickly came to the bluestone with his short legs.

"Okay, I'll use you to do it!" Fang Zhengzhi stabbed a horse stance that he thought was quite handsome, and then he sank the dantian, used his hand to form a palm, and slashed it at the bluestone with one palm.

“…”

After a moment of silence, the storm is coming.

"Ouch!"

Fang Zhengzhi grinned at the minibus, tears were almost falling out of his eyes, but the bluestone was still bluestone, with no cracks at all.

What's going on? I tried my best to memorize the book all night, but why did I still make no progress? Fang Zhengzheng was very distressed. What was wrong?

Wait a moment.

To talk about progress...

Fang Zhengzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he did feel progress. This feeling was very real, but this progress seemed to be different from the progress he understood.

Originally, he thought that after a night of "hard training", his meridians and bones would have a qualitative leap, just like the martial arts novels I read before, turning into copper and iron bones. No matter how weak he is, he can be as powerful as a cow.

But now, it's completely different!

The meridians and bones did not change at all, and their strength did not improve, but their control over the body seemed to be different.

This is a sense of control, not that your own has become agile.

Instead, he can control part of his body. For example, his meridians can control his meridians to contract, and even he can feel the blood flowing in his body, and even make his blood flow slightly faster...

In fact, this is not a difficult task for many people.

For example, if you are emotionally excited, your heartbeat will accelerate, or if you are exercising, your blood flow will accelerate.

However, these are two completely different concepts.

because……

This control is very real!

Control? Control of oneself? Fang Zhengzhi was full of doubts. The cultivation of this world was completely different from what he imagined. Is this also the way of everything?

...

...

A few days later, in a huge house in a certain city in Beimo.

A sergeant fell to the ground on one knee, and above him, the rampage Loli in bright red armor was sitting cross-legged, and the girl Yue'er was wiping the fine sweat on her forehead.

"Didn't answer it?"

The wild Loli Chi Guyan frowned slightly. Could it be that she had made a mistake? The picture of all things is really an illusion? "How does this Li Hu'er look?"

"Miss, Li Hu'er has a round head and a little fat, and her lips are thick."

"Hmm?" The rasp Loli Chi Guyan felt aroused in her heart, slowly stood up, walked gently to the window, and looked at a snow-white flower blooming outside the window.

It's not that little thief!

It doesn't make sense. Although the head of Nanshan Village is a bit pedantic, he should still know the importance of the thief. The thief knows some words. In this case, if he is limited to the age of six, it is impossible to arrange others without the thief?

The rascal Loli Chi Guyan was a little confused.

What's the problem?

Could it be that the village chief of Nanshan Village doesn’t know that the thief has studied? It’s even more impossible? How could the child in the same village not even know which child has studied?

No, after this incident, the little thief must have been alert.

When the people from the Shenhou Mansion entered Nanshan Village, there must be some movement. The little thief should have seen the question, but he could resist answering it?

He has good willpower! If this is the case, then he will continue to send someone to test him. He will probably not gain much. He can no longer be alert. He must wait until he relaxes before thinking of a wonderful way to take him down in one fell swoop!

When Loli Chi Guyan thought about this, her eyes lit up suddenly.

"If you want to take it, you must give it first! You must find something that the little thief cannot resist, then wait for the opportunity to attract the little thief to take the bait, and finally... hehe, first call him to the Shenhou Mansion, and then let his butt blossom!"

...

...

Fang Zhengzhen has been very hard-working recently. He gets up early in the morning and recites the book before going to bed at night. When he is free, he takes the book "The Three Character Classics of the Taoist Enlightenment Chapter" and wanders around the village.

Then it will cause discussion among some villagers.

"Oh, Zhengzhi has started studying again?"

"Are you really planning to teach yourself?"

"Zhengzheng, come here quickly and come to the aunt... Tell the aunt, have you learned a few words during this period?" A woman in her thirties sitting at the gate of the yard immediately pulled Fang Zhengzheng to her side.

"Don't say it!" Fang Zhengzhi refused readily.

"Do you don't know a single word? Hahaha..." The woman immediately laughed when she heard this.

"Auntie, do you know the words in this book?" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly looked at the woman with some seriousness.

"Look at what you said, how could the aunt recognize these words?" The woman was embarrassed by Fang Zhengzhi's look.

"So the aunt doesn't know how to read? Hahaha..." Fang Zhengzhi laughed three times and left, leaving a group of villagers looking at me one by one, and I looked at you, a little stunned.

After the village was transferred, Fang Zhengzhi would lie on a large bluestone under the fence of the Taoist temple for a while, bask in the sun, and act as a show.

"Look, Fang Zhengzhi is eavesdropping on the teacher's lecture outside the Taoist hall again!"

"What can he hear outside? He can't even see words when he was teaching. Can he still understand?"

"God knows!"

Seeing Fang Zhengzhi slipping outside the hall and eavesdropping, the villagers met for a while. However, Fang Zhengzhi was not noisy and never made any noise outside. After getting used to it, the villagers turned a blind eye.

Days have passed day by day. Fang Zhengzhi’s self-study and reading has gradually stopped attracting the attention of villagers in Nanshan Village. When everyone sees him holding a book, they gradually become accustomed to it.

Gradually, the villagers began to regard Fang Zhengzhen as a scholar, although it was different from the real scholars in the Taoist temple.

But after all...

Fang Zhengzheng still has the hat of a scholar.

However, no one knows how much he reads and whether it works.

...

On the morning, the sun was shining brightly, and he was sleeping on the big bluestone of the Taoist temple as usual. Then, he suddenly found that a tender leaf had grown on the branches of a small tree in the Taoist temple, and half of his head was poking out from the wall.

As soon as his mind moved, he subconsciously recited a poem he once loved.

"The spring scenery in the garden cannot be closed, and a red apricot tree comes out of the wall."

"Brother is waiting for Hongxing!" Just as he was half-squinting his eyes and feeling faintly, the sunlight on his head seemed to be blocked by something. When he opened his eyes wide, he saw a gentle and gentle middle-aged man standing in front of him.

Fang Zhengzheng knew that this person was a teacher in Taoist temple lectures, named Wang Anhua. He was very gentle, but his face was a bit big and he always liked to block the sun in the sky.

"I can see you basking in the sun outside the Taoist hall every day. Today I will give you a question to teach you how?" Wang Anhua didn't seem to hear the poem Fang Zhengzheng had just recited.

"If I answer, can you meet me with a condition?" Fang Zhengzhi slowly sat up from the big bluestone and asked with a naive look on his face.

Wang Anhua was stunned for a moment. He had seen some students. His teacher asked questions and answered sincerely. How could he have the conditions like Fang Zhengzhen?

However, when I think about Fang Zhengzhi's words, I will only need conditions after answering...

This made Wang Anhua a little curious. Is this kid so confident?
Chapter completed!
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