After listening to the story, I pouted and said, this is not the case at all, Zhang Ying has never been a heavenly official, he is a father and a son, Zhang Zhidong is a late sunny four famous ministers, and the sound shocks the world. The pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info the imperial court in order to take care of Zhang Zhidong's emotions, so he repeatedly rewarded his father. Master slapped me in the palm and laughed and scolded, "Little ghost, you have never studied history, how do you know this?" I said, I was pricked in the eye that year, and a white-bearded old man came out of the haze, and he said that I was very talented, so he passed on to me a kind of insight, and then I could see some things as soon as I closed my eyes, but sometimes it didn't work, and I couldn't control it. Master stood up in surprise and asked, "Insight into the Seven Laws?" Is it insight into the Seven Laws? I shook my head and said, I don't know. I was in pain, and I didn't remember much at all. Master paced quickly around the room, and he could see that he was extremely shocked. After a long time, he exhaled deeply and said slowly, The white-bearded old man is your ancestor Liu Yunyi. He, he actually passed on his merits from generation to generation. From this point of view, it is a certain number that you pierced your eyes and learned divine skills from your ancestors, and later dropped out of school to worship me as a teacher. The heavy task of gathering the world's aura to become a god again may also fall on you. In this case, how dare I act against the heavens and leave a trick without passing it on? Our sect is called the Lingtai Sect, and the disciples of the descendants have made a living by being a Langzhong for generations, because cultivating this sect's stunt requires extremely strong minds and spirits. If you don't know the science of life breathing, you don't know how medicine is cold and warm. I don't know the nine turns of the inner dan, and I don't know the treasures of heaven and earth. Wanting to cultivate to the realm of transformation is simply a fool's dream. The foundation of this door is also to learn Zhou Yi Bagua first, including physiognomy, Kanyu, Bazi, and bones. Qimen Dunjia and so on. If you learn these well, you are also very powerful, and it is not at all pleasant to calculate the addition, subtraction, multiplication and division of yin and yang. But our real stunt is the inspiration of the heavenly cover, also known as the Seven Methods of Insight, the first part of this exercise is called returning to the source, that is, you will be able to see the true face of some things that have happened and those that have not happened, and you can instantly understand that you have never learned, not very profound knowledge. The second weight, do whatever you want, you use a big green brick to smash the female teacher, and use a ladder to smash Zhang Bao is the primary stage of this skill, the third weight, making something out of nothing, the fourth weight, clearing the clouds and seeing the sun, the fifth weight, calling the wind and rain, the sixth weight, the thunderbolt in the palm, the seventh weight, turning the world upside down. Insight into the cultivation of the Seven Laws is ripe, that is, Xiaocheng. I am happy to dance and say, small achievements are done, small achievements are done, I am not greedy.

It's really hard to cultivate in the cold and summer. The second level of freewheeling alone discouraged me greatly. Master can bend the branches at will, and my eyes are about to pop out, but my mind is still in the initial stage. I complained to Master, when the old man taught me, I knew it at once, why can't you teach it well? Master pointed at it in the distance, and the feather duster on the table suddenly coiled around my arm like a snake, so frightened that I screamed and rolled on the ground, Master laughed, I looked down and saw that the duster was still on the table, and the arm was still the arm, and there was no change at all, Master said, this is the simplest illusion, and I have been practicing for three whole years. If you don't work hard to cultivate by relying on your cleverness, you blame me for not being able to teach? I laughed and said, "Didn't you say that cultivation is divided into gradual enlightenment and epiphany?" Why can't I have an epiphany if I'm so smart?

I've been practicing the Fa for a whole year. I feel that I have become much calmer in temperament. There is also a great improvement in the exercises, when a person stands in front of me, I only need to close my eyes and use the spiritual platform to sense, whether it is good or evil, and I can immediately distinguish it. What are the secrets, will it succeed in the future and other major deeds. Just like a silent film, performed in front of my eyes, the freewheeling of the second force has also been practiced to the realm of telekinesis, that is, some smaller objects, such as eggs, pens, I just need to know where it is, and then I can move it out of thin air when I am in another room or another street. When I was practicing, Master was instructing me and asked me to swear to Heaven that practicing Gong is only to protect one's life and benefit all sentient beings, and to resolutely do not show off, not steal, not to commit adultery, not to hurt others by relying on art, and not to rely on this to gain fame and money. Don't divulge the chances. If the oath is broken, the spell fails, and the person is damned.

In the blink of an eye, I was almost twelve years old, and I remembered what my mother said, the fortune teller said that I would not live to be twelve years old, so I was a little afraid, and I was always afraid that I would suddenly lie down and die while walking, and I hadn't played enough, and I didn't want to die at all. I've also checked the results by going back to the source, but it's a fog that doesn't end up. On this day, I couldn't help it, so I said to the master, according to numerology, my limit is almost there, but why can't I find the result of returning to the source at a higher level, and the master replied, I can only see other people's when I use magic to check fate. It's not useful to yourself at all. You can't even check the people you love the most, this is what the folk often say, 'medicine is not autonomous, hexagram is not self-divination', because magic is just a means, there is no impact on the result, and the most important thing is that no matter with the Book of Changes or spells, you can't often check your fate, because the more you calculate your fate, the thinner it is. I protested and said, "I'm dying, can I change it?" Master replied, "Destiny is a fixed number, and cause and effect are set, and you can't move a single bit unless it's good or evil." I cried and said, I don't want to die, I knew that practicing would inevitably die, so I won't practice. Master said with a dark face, I have already explained the truth, how do you think about it?

Xiaoming's father became the county magistrate, and he is the biggest official in our place. Xiaoming admired me very much, especially the scene of me fighting with the head teacher, which made him excited. Even though I dropped out of school, he still came to play with me after school. Listen to me tell the weird stories of the elves. And he always brought locomotive brand biscuits and other delicious things to share with me, that day I solemnly said to Xiaoming, I am dying, only you can save me, can you save it? Xiaoming said very righteously, how do you say to save it? Or do you share half of my life? I shook my head and said, because my life is not matched, my life will end. Only by accumulating virtue and doing good deeds can only continue to live. Your father is a great official, and it takes a certain amount of blessing to be able to be a big official or a child of a big official. Therefore, as long as I sleep in the same bed with you every night for a month, I can use your wealth to ward off disasters for me, and after you use your own life to ward off disasters, you may become seriously ill. I can't hide this from you, now I ask for your opinion, I am willing to do it, I am grateful for life, I don't want to, I am still your friend, but every year Qingming, you must go to my grave to burn a bag of biscuits, this thing is so delicious. And surely my soul will keep you rich and safe. Xiaoming laughed and said, "Why are you so miserable? Isn't it just a serious illness? I have long thought that I will be sick, so that I can not go to school, so I have secretly taken a cold shower, but it is really strange that I still can't get sick.

Xiaoming fell ill after the disaster for me, under the careful treatment of the master, it has gradually recovered, I seem to be a little radiant, Sunday morning Xiaoming came to me and said, my dad is not at home, my sister Xiaojun fell in love at such a young age, let's follow and see. I asked strangely, what is falling in love? Xiaoming said urgently, you are so stupid, you don't even know this? Let's go. When I arrived at home, I didn't see any trace of my sister, Xiaoming said angrily, eloped? I couldn't find it, I closed my eyes and opened the eye of heaven to search slowly, and after a while, I opened my eyes and said, I didn't lose it, I was by the river behind the Tiger Prison. Hurry up, they're in danger. We ran to the river panting, so tired that our hearts almost popped out of our mouths. In the distance, a young man and woman chased by the river. The mud in the river spiraled down like a tyrannosaurus rex. The loose loess bank is constantly collapsing under the washing of the river. Xiaojun seemed to want to test the boy. Standing on the edge of the river, staggering, as if about to fall into the water, the boy shouted anxiously and ran over. But the bank of the river, which was hollowed out by the river, could no longer bear Xiaojun's eighty or ninety pounds of body. It collapsed into the river with a bang, and Xiaojun didn't even have time to scream before falling into the torrent. Xiaoming shouted urgently, sister, sister, help. I stepped on the gang step to recite the mantra, with a hand to the river slender bamboo, the bamboo squeaked as if reluctant to fall into the river, Xiaojun happened to be washed to the bamboo, so she reached out to grab the bamboo pole, but she was choked by the water, not overwhelmed. My halberd fingers roared, and the bamboo branch immediately circled and rolled her up. The boatmen by the river jumped into the water one after another and pulled Xiaojun out.

Xiaoming stared at me blankly, his eyes full of horror, blood running down my nose and mouth, and my ears seemed to be clogged with mud and buzzing. The corners of his eyes seemed to be cracked, and his eyes were sore and painful. I knelt down slowly, as if all my strength had been drained away, and my heart was about to burst. It took me a while to regain my breath. Ask Xiaoming, where is your sister? Xiaoming said, lying on the ground fainting. The most hateful thing is his boyfriend, this kid is so frightened that he left my sister and ran away, right? I don't know where it comes from, I stand up and look around, I really want to see what the legendary negative villain looks like?

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