Chapter 3 Memories
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Fang Xu lay on the bed, looking at the bright moon and starry outside the window, indescribable beauty, listening to the different breathings of the two roommates, there was no sleepiness in his heart. Looking back on the past, it seemed as if it had happened yesterday.
Fang Xu had few friends since he was a child. He was very smart when he was a child. He could speak in March and leave in half a year. When he was one year old, there were few people in the town who didn’t know Fang Xu’s little prodigy. When he was two and a half years old, an old Taoist came to his house to beg for alms. After seeing him, he was so arrogant that he wanted to be his teacher. Fang Xu’s parents almost treated him as a human trafficker and sent him to the Public Security Bureau. Later, when he saw that the old Taoist’s literary talent and martial arts were extraordinary, he realized that he had met a master (the old Taoist did not show much about martial arts. He simply beat the chair made of jujube wood into pieces with a light palm, and flicked the water in the basin to form ice, which made Fang Xu’s parents stunned. There was no need to mention his literary talent. Fang Xu’s parents took turns to take turns from astronomy to geography, from mathematics, physics and chemistry to language, politics and history. The old Taoist talked endlessly).
So Fang Xu's history of suffering began to take place. Every day, he was full of martial arts, literature, astronomy, geography, piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, swords, guns, swords, and rods. He also had to take a bath every night (someone asked, what is there to complain about taking a bath? Ordinary bathing is nothing. If you are covered with silver needles, how do you feel when standing in water over 80 degrees Celsius? What's more, some unknown Chinese medicine is constantly added to the water, and sometimes it feels sore and itchy, sometimes it hurts hard to feel heartbroken. That kind of taste, alas), the old Taoist called it the meridians and marrow washing.
After three years, he began to formally practice his internal skills - the Aotian Treasure Book, which is divided into three chapters of heaven, earth and man. This is a treasure passed down from generation to generation by the old Taoist sect. But the old Taoist sect didn't know where it came from. He only said that the Tao was obtained by a coincidence by a certain ancestor, but no one had ever practiced it. Many people never broke through the Heiji in their entire lives. The most powerful of the ancestors of the old Taoist sect has been to the first level of the word "Heiji" for thousands of years. It is said that the people who have been blocked in the world have already broken through the first level. At the age of 180, when they were alive, they broke through the first level and ascended in the daytime. The old Taoist is over 150 years old (but it looks like they are in their 50s), and at the age of 107, they have practiced the third level of the word "Diji". Unfortunately, for nearly 40 years, the hundred-foot pole has never been able to go further.
Speaking of this, the old Taoist sighed with infinite melancholy, and then the other party full of hope said: I am old, I have traveled all over the country for decades. You are the best and best talented person among the people I have seen. I will use all the rare medicinal materials left by the master on you. Whether you can Guangmao depends on you.
Later, during the martial arts process, Fang Xu asked this question. Now that he is so skilled and good at practicing martial arts, he may not be able to stop any bullets. After hearing this, the old Taoist laughed and said that you would ask this sooner or later. Now humans rely too much on technology but forget that humans themselves are a mysterious existence. Well, you will let you see the true strength of being a teacher.
After saying that, Old Dao took out a package from his room and took Fang Xu to a remote place by the beach. Opening the package, Fang Xu looked at it and was startled. He was filled with guns of all sizes. Fang Xu looked around curiously, and felt that it was not fake. Old Dao smiled and said, "Silly disciple, these are authentic military guns, and they are definitely not fake."
After saying that, the old Taoist picked up an ak47 and shot a rock wall fifty meters away, and the gravel shot out. It was so powerful that Fang Xu was secretly shocked. The old Taoist threw the gun down and slapped the void of another cliff wall. A loud bang from the cliff wall dozens of meters away immediately appeared, which was even more terrifying than using it. Fang Xu was stunned when he saw it. The old Taoist was still unsatisfied and threw the ak47 to Fang Xu and actually let him shoot at him. Fang Xu refused and dared not. The old Taoist repeatedly promised that it was fine. Fang Xu trembled and fired a few shots. What happened next almost made Fang Xu stupid-
The old Taoist waved his hand and actually took several bullets into his hand like a hidden weapon. Then, something even more outrageous happened. The old Taoist did not dodge or dodge and let the bullets confide in him. Fang Xu was so scared that he threw away the gun and looked up again, and suddenly he realized that the bullets had stopped 20 or 30 cm in front of the old Taoist.
The old Taoist laughed and the bullet fell on the beach like a waterfall. Looking at Fang Xu who was stunned, the old Taoist smiled and said, "Silly apprentice, how about it? As long as you practice the ground chapter, your skills can keep up with the speed of the bullet. If you practice the second level of the ground chapter, you can achieve the level of the master just now. Work hard."
Fang Xu studied hard since then, until he was 14 years old. At this time, he had just reached the first level of the Earth Chapter. The old Taoist praised him for being a genius, but although he worked hard, he made little progress. The old Taoist said that it was due to the environment and his mood was not broad. He needed to visit the rivers and mountains to strengthen his mind before he could make progress. So he bid farewell to his parents and traveled around with the old Taoist.
One thing I want to say is that when Fang Xu was 10 years old, he became obsessed with the fact that he did not practice much. Later, the old Taoist discovered that it did not cause any serious damage, but his black hair turned silver for no reason. Fang Xu's parents visited famous doctors but found no reason to cure it. Later, he saw Fang Xu's spirits, and his silver hair increased his spirit. In addition, the old Taoist said that it was absolutely okay.
During the four years of traveling out, the old Taoist took Fang Xu to travel around the country, to countless famous mountains and rivers, to many dangerous places, fought against gangs, and fought fierce beasts, and countless life and death experiences made Fang Xu quite mature. His martial arts advance quickly, and his internal skills were already well-behaved, and he turned to the third level. The old congratulatory laughed loudly: "I didn't take it by my master, and I am indeed a genius."
For more than ten years, Fang Xu has basically exhausted all the skills of the Taoist Taoist, and his piano paintings are both outstanding, so he passed them all to Fang Xu. During his travels, he was inevitably injured, so he naturally passed on his profound medical skills to Fang Xu. Fang Xu studied hard and practiced hard and was definitely called the best of the country of medicine. Later, he did not need to meditate every day, and his true energy automatically wandered throughout his body, which gradually grew over time. Later, he received a call from his parents asking him to go home to prepare for the exam. The Taoist had no friends and said that the fate was over, so he said that it would be goodbye. If he had the fate in the future, he would see him again.
When the old Taoist left, he warned Fang Xu that although he had few opponents in martial arts now (it is estimated that only a few masters of the same era as the old Taoist can match him), he should not relax his martial arts practice, because practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current and not advancing, he should not rely on martial arts to act recklessly, and should not show the shocking and shocking power in public, and the restraining skills he usually remembers.
He also told Fang Xu that China has its own superpower research center. (Superpower is what people often call special abilities. Practitioners call it a domain. Most people in the superpower research institute have certain fields in nature, but most of them cannot practice internal strength. Some practitioners can also have their own superpowers through cultivation, which are often higher than those born with superpowers, but their skills must reach a considerable level to have them. For example, Fang Xu's superpower is that they can cut off the constraints of the earth's gravity, freely lift their bodies up, and fly freely in the air, and the speed is incredible.
Once, Fang Xu chased a gangster boss. At that time, the gangster boss drove a bulletproof Mercedes-Benz 600 and galloped on the highway for more than an hour. Fang Xu followed the last strike without realizing it in the air. This ability is unheard of even the old master.)
The old Taoist said that there are all kinds of masters in it, and there are also some ancient martial arts families in China, and there are many capable people in it. It is best not to provoke them, not to be afraid, but the key is trouble. Luoluolu told a lot of people to leave after shed tears.
Chapter completed!