Grandpa Li sent this letter to me ninth month after he finished writing it.

Moreover, the letter paper for writing the credit looked wrinkled and seemed to have been soaked in water, but there were no water stains on the master's photos and two books.

When I first opened this letter, Liang Houzai stood beside me, and he saw the contents of the letter. However, Liang Houzai did not shed tears as Grandpa Li said. After reading the letter, he picked up the two books and left. I called him from behind, but he didn't look back.

At that time, I thought Liang Houzai was writing a letter to me because his master carried him on his back, and he felt a little complaining. But when school was over noon that day, he rode his bike home with Liang Houzai, but he became what he usually looked like, talking and laughing to me.

Liang Houzai is like this. Most of the time, he is very honest with me, but occasionally, he is as unpredictable as this time.

In fact, at that time, I had already figured out Liang Houzai's rules. Every time I encountered something related to Yelang's ancient witchcraft, he looked like this.

So even today, I only occasionally saw Liang Houzai performing ancient witchcraft several times. Apart from that, I have almost no knowledge of the witchcraft of the ancient Yelang Kingdom.

There is no way, Liang Houzai is covering her too tightly.

At the end of June 2002, the high school entrance examination was finally over. With Liang Houzai and I, as long as we perform normally, it will be no difficulty to get into the key high school in the market.

By the way, I forgot to say something before. In fact, since 1992, our place has not been a county, but a county-level city. However, the older generation is still accustomed to the call of "county town, county town", and it is still the same until now.

I also forgot what month it was that year. Anyway, Liang Houzai and I were both expected. It was not better than usual, nor bad.

This third-year junior high school experience, which is the most difficult part of my life, also brought a rest after the high school entrance examination.

Master often says that no matter what one has experienced in this life, one will eventually become ordinary.

But for me when I was young, such a dullness was almost equal to boredom.

At that time, I didn’t know that for people in our industry, the peaceful life that only needs to consider firewood, rice, oil and salt was almost a luxury.

Many years later, I also want to say to myself: "Life is food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food, food

The summer vacation after the high school entrance examination should be regarded as one of the easiest long holidays in life for many people, but for Liang Houzai and me, it was an extremely tormented holiday.

Long before the end of the high school entrance examination, the master arranged our holiday to be full. In the past two months, he began to teach in a crazy way that encouraged growth.

However, the master was not too cruel. On the first day after the high school entrance examination, the master mercifully gave Liang Houzai and me a day off, so that we could play whatever we wanted, and even the morning exercise that morning was exempted.

But at that time, Liang Houzai and I didn't know what would happen the next day. The two of us didn't cherish this extremely precious day of vacation at all and stayed at home and watched TV for a day.

The next morning, before dawn, I was having a beautiful dream, and the master's roar rang in the edge of my ears: "Get up quickly, when is it still going to sleep, get up quickly!"

I opened my eyes in a daze and looked at the wall clock on the bedroom wall. It was 4:30 in the morning.

At this time, Liang Houzai was also following his master, looking like he was not awake, and was rubbing his eyes constantly.

I asked my master: "What time is it? Aren't you doing morning exercises at six o'clock?"

My master didn't respond to me, and said, "Stop talking, get up quickly!" After that, he took Liang Houzai to leave my bedroom in a hurry.

I was reluctant to get up so early, but I didn't dare to go against my master. I could only get up from the bed with a sleepy heart, put on my clothes, washed up, and came to the master's yard.

As soon as the master saw me, he immediately said, "Go to the Gang."

At first, I suspected that I had heard it wrong, and what a joke. I just got up and didn’t wake up, so I let me go to Gang? My mind was still confused. Whether I could enter the state of sci-cun is a question. How to go to Gang?

But when the master saw that I didn't move, he said again: "Take the Gang."

Only then did I realize that I was right. And while the master was talking, he untied the Fantian Seal from his waist and looked at me with a look of anticipation.

The master waved me to go over, then stuffed the Fantian Seal directly into my arms, and said to me for the third time: "Take Gang."

When he spoke, he patted me on the back and pointed to the most spacious open space in the yard.

I looked at the Fantian Seal in my hand, then looked at my master, and asked with some concern: "Is it really okay to walk in the family yard? There are so many people living in the yard."

The master smiled and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just your little knowledge, you can't cause any storm, so don't worry."

After hearing what the master said, I felt like the pain was exposed. I knew that my Taoism was shallow, but Master didn't need to be so straightforward, and he was saying it with a smile, obviously just laughing at me.

In fact, when my master talks to others on weekdays, he always knows how to take care of other people's feelings. He often has to repeatedly grasp every word and a word. But whenever he comes to me, his master never cares what I think.

At this time, the master patted me again and pointed to the direction of the open space.

He has urged me several times in a row. If I don’t do as I do, I may have to review the Tao Te Ching dozens of times.

I had no choice but to hold the Fantian Seal and come to the center of the open space, calm down, condense my mind, and silently practice meditation, trying to reach the state of thought and storage.

But I had just woken up at that time, and before I could fully wake up, my meditation, before I could enter the mind, my sleepiness came first. I opened my eyes half-opened and half-closed, and felt my head heavy, and I almost fell asleep.

But just as I wanted to close my eyes, a chill suddenly poured down from the top of my head, covering my whole body instantly.

I immediately got a clever and looked at my body. I saw that my clothes were covered with water. The master stood beside me, holding a washbasin in his hand.

The master shook the basin in his hand and said to me, "Are you awake?"

He was not angry when he spoke, and he was still happy when he listened to his tone.

I nodded to the master, and the master smiled at me, raised his hand at me, and signaled me to continue.

I woke up completely, calmed my mind, thoughts were stored in the nine heavens, extracted the power of thoughts from thoughts, and then let out a long breath of turbid air, vomited the old and brought the new, and took the first step of the gang step.

Logically speaking, the moment I took the Gang Step, I should be able to sense the star power of the Tiangang Beidou, and every time I took a step, this star power would fall on me with great power.

This time I walked on the gang, I took the first step after sensing the star power, but as soon as I lifted up, the star power suddenly disappeared. Then I felt a strange aura burst out from the Fantian Seal. It was like a sharp sword, and once it appeared, it pierced into my body and penetrated my chest and back.

At the same time, I felt that there was a strange force peering into my heart. Although there were almost no distracting thoughts in my mind at that time and I had always maintained a state similar to "unintentional", I still felt that something was being dug out in my heart, and I couldn't say what the things that were dug out were. It seemed like a long-standing memory, or some kind of fantasy about the future.

That feeling is really hard to describe, as if a strange will rushed into my mind, giving me a very familiar feeling, but extremely strange. I couldn't even tell whether it was a will or some strange power I had never seen before.

And when my feet fell to the ground, this will, or power, suddenly disappeared. I felt that my body and mind seemed to have reached a certain resonance with the Fantian Seal in an instant, but after this moment, the strength on my body was like flowing water, and was sucked away by the Fantian Seal at an extremely fast speed.

I could really clearly feel that the strength on my legs was rapidly decreasing, my knees quickly became sore, and even the muscles on my back began to twitch and ache. As my legs and body became increasingly weak, my arms seemed to be stronger than before, and I felt that the weight of the Fantian Seal seemed to have become much lighter.

But after a moment, the strength on the arm began to be removed at an extremely fast speed, first on the shoulders, then on the elbows, and finally on the palms.

When the strength in my hand was removed, the Fantian Seal suddenly became extremely heavy. I couldn't bear its weight at that time. As soon as I loosened my hands, the Fantian Seal slid out of my palm.

Fortunately, my master reacted quickly and quickly caught Fantian Seal before it landed.

My body became weak and I collapsed directly on the ground. The Fantian Seal not only sucked away my strength, but also the state of thought that I had finally reached was broken by it. I collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, my hands and feet were numb, and my body was covered with sweat mixed with cold water.

Fortunately, after Sicun disappeared, even if I stopped walking in the middle of the journey, I would not be too much backlash, and I was a little dizzy.

My master came to me nervously and touched my forehead. Perhaps seeing that my body temperature was not abnormal, he breathed a sigh of relief and asked me, "What's going on? Why did you stop suddenly?"

What does it mean to be good? Look at my sweat, it cannot be good!

That day, my master always gave me a very urgent feeling, but I couldn't understand what he was anxious about.
Chapter completed!