Recalling the strange experience of the year, what impressed Langyu the most was the scene at the moment when he opened his eyes for the first time. The joy and melancholy gaze, and the graceful face with love, as if only that glance proved to him that he was still alive. I'm afraid there will be no deeper memory in this life, and it has been fixed in the deepest part of his heart ever since. And the feeling of blood fusion in that look contained in his eyes contained a feeling that even if he had never read it, he understood it at a glance, because it was the longing that he had buried in his heart for a long time. Now he had something real, it was a kind of love, called motherly love, was that what it felt? She made herself like a fish swimming in warm water.

Thinking of that scene, I have to think of the sister Lang Yue who inadvertently broke into my memory. A little girl who wiped her nose who didn't know if she was happy or crying at the time, but now she has become a truly respected martial artist. If you want to say that it was because of Niang and Uncle Gan in the past, it is because of Niang and Uncle Gan, but now it is the ancient people's heartfelt respect for the strong. This is the way this is the world, no matter the age, the best comes first.

However, Lang Yu doesn't care about these fame and fortune, he never wants to be burdened by it, and what he pursues in his heart is still my heart and my will. When I didn't have a home before, home became my own luxury. Now that he is really bathed in the warmth of home, Langyu gradually discovers that in fact, having a home in his heart will make him heavy. Maybe he was finally influenced by his master, he was used to being free and easy, and he was not used to being fettered, and the reason why Langyu felt heavy was precisely because of everything he had accepted since his rebirth. After more than three years of care from Niang and Yueyue, Uncle Gan was seriously injured for his cultivation, and even Gu Mo, Gu Lei, and his two maids paid for. All this, when Lang Yu remembered it when he calmed down, it became a knot in his heart. These ordinary stories are only known to those who have never gotten them.

Sitting on the bed quietly with his eyes closed, Lang Yu did not run the exercises, nor did he examine his body, but was reflecting. Reflecting on what I have seen, heard and felt in the past year. Lang Yu felt that something was wrong with him for a while, he loved emotions, like Gu Lei was beaten, Uncle Gamble was injured, these things were all taken by his previous self to take an indifferent attitude, he would be a spectator, look at the joys and sorrows of the world, love and hate, sorrows and joys, and then balance it behind his back. It turns out that once you put this thing on yourself, you still can't put it down. It seems that it is necessary for him to see the outside world, and Lang Yu does not want to be a bird in a cage. It still makes sense as the master said, "When the wings are stiff, they will fly." "I guess I think I have some capital, so I have this idea.

Lang Yu shook his head and laughed shortly, these days, somehow, without Gu Lei's commotion, he always recalled the things he used to be with his master intentionally or unintentionally. I've never been a mother-in-law, and I'm actually a little sentimental.

As soon as he turned his hand, the jade slip of "Qi Jing Hua Yuan Jue" appeared in his hand again, and he had already read this book once. More than a hundred more acupuncture points were found in the body, and the others could not be found, but he believed that those hundreds must also exist. I don't know what the master's expression would be if he saw something like this.

Quietly calming down, he wanted to look for the use of these acupuncture points in his body again. In this book, it is probably only mentioned that different connection methods will form different routes of Xuan Qi exhalation. However, Langyu knows that another benefit of merging meridians and acupoints is to regulate the balance in the body, dispel all diseases, strengthen the body, and have a certain effect of longevity. The master once confessed that he was a flower Taoist priest, who had no Taoist name but never cultivated. By not cultivating the Tao, we mean not practicing the so-called orthodox Taoism advocated by the Lord.

But Langyu knew that the master must be a person of the Great Dao, not as he himself said. Once, and the only time, the master took him to the dojo of Longhu Mountain, which was the first grand Taoist dharma place that Lang Yu had ever seen, which was not only grand but also sacred and solemn. It was there that Lang Yu was shocked that the master was respectfully welcomed into the Taoist temple by hundreds of Taoist priests. And under the plea of several Taoist priests, he reluctantly set up an altar to preach for three days. What is it about, Langyu was still young at that time and didn't understand. But just looking at the expressions of the group of Taoist priests after hearing this, they suddenly opened their mouths and looked relieved. At that time, Langyu listened to those people call the master a master.

But this monk, when he stepped down from the altar, he shook his head in the face of those old Taoist priests with white hair. "Everyone in the world talks about monasticism, but they don't know where it is. It's a pity, it's a pity. Where you are seeking the Tao, you are clearly cultivating the body. ”

The reason why it is called physical cultivation is precisely because they only think that the Tao is in their body, and it seems that they have understood that they are where the Tao is. In fact, it is just a little longevity method to adjust the balance of the five elements of oneself.

It is based on this idea that Lang Yu thinks that now he can really be a standard body cultivation, and it will never be wrong to study this body first. Cultivating the Tao first cultivates the body, according to Lang Yu, this program will not be wrong, the reason why those old Taoist priests give up their roots and seek the end is probably based on the master's view, their level is too low.

When the divine consciousness is released, not only the meridians in the body are clearly visible, but also the swimming of various Xuan Qi outside the body can be seen at a glance.

Bed, long table, wooden chairs, bookshelves, swimming fish...... Following the diffusion of divine consciousness, he approached the door and gradually spread out of the window.

"Huh?" Lang Yu was slightly startled, did that feeling appear again?

As if he was familiar with it, Lang Yu had already seen this scene, although he had searched in many ways, and he still hadn't figured out what was going on, but it was definitely a good thing.

But this time it seems to be particularly clear, and the speed of the dispersion is a little faster.

"Hahahaha......" was concentrating on the feeling of the scenery in this divine consciousness extending minute by minute, when suddenly his brain felt like he had been pricked by a needle, and then there was a loud laugh with echoes, "Good apprentice, haha...... I'm finally back. ”

"Who?!" Lang Yu jumped up in shock. This voice is hoarse and proud, and the strange is familiar. With such an unexpected sudden appearance, Lang Yu was still taken aback.

Lang Yu, who jumped out of bed, subconsciously raised the Xuan Qi in his body to all parts of his body, and there was a great momentum of imminent eruption, feeling that the surrounding vitality was still fluctuating rhythmically in his divine consciousness, and there seemed to be no vision. At this time, I carefully recalled the voice that appeared just now, and it didn't seem to be heard by my ears, but directly in my head.

"Who are you? Come out and don't play tricks. Lang Yu said as if he had no intention of speaking, but he had already pricked up his ears, and his eyes quietly turned, secretly aiming at the sides of his body. He who has seen the hidden art of the Fuso people would not think that people in this world will not have someone who also understands this magic. I'm afraid it's only going to be harder to deal with.

"Boy, don't cheat, since you can come to this realm, it is also your creation. You can't remember me, old man."

"Huh, old fellow," Lang Yu was stunned. Suddenly, his eyes shone with surprise. He finally remembered the familiarity in his voice, except for some hoarseness and cangsang, the movement was too familiar to him, especially the 'old fellow', he asked himself, the 'old fellow' was one of his passwords in his life. There will be no more than three people who know. And in this life, there is absolutely only one of these three words that can be called.

Langyu took two steps forward, turned around and looked around for two or three turns.

"You're really ...... "Where are you, how did you get here, quick, tell me what all this is about?" This voice made Lang Yu so excited that he was incoherent.

"Hey—" After a long time, a long sigh was heard. "It's really disappointing that you don't grow so much. ”

This voice is more real, and Lang Yu is waiting to explain. But on the chair in front of him, there was a sudden fluctuation of vitality, and all kinds of stars were beating violently. Then the stars all over the room gathered on the chairs. In the blink of an eye, a vague figure appeared, and in just a moment when Lang Yu wanted to look at it intently, it clearly gathered into a familiar appearance that Lang Yu couldn't be familiar with.

Old yellow Taoist robes. There is gossip on the top, lined with yin and yang, and the word "swastika" on the chest swallows. The gray hair is tied on the top of the sun, the hosta is inserted on it, and the sparse eyebrows fall on the thin cheeks, and two strands of longevity hang down. The nose is slightly collapsed, and the ears are still covered forward. The three strands of beard are more white and less black, and some are curved. The whole is a little old man who is not outstanding, but he doesn't see a little fairy wind bones. Only the slightly squinted eyes reveal a kind of wisdom that reincarnates through the years, and the essence of light that seems to be able to penetrate everything. Originally, it was considered to have a bit of a worldly master's foundation, but unfortunately the two sleeves were casually put together, hugged on the chest, and the image plummeted.

"Master, it's really you, I really thought I'd never see you again. "The so-called long drought meets sweet rain, and the old acquaintance is in another place. Seeing that the master who was thinking about him every day suddenly appeared in front of him, Lang Yu's eyes were blurred, and tears couldn't help but gush out. This is the first time that people in two lives have cried, if life only meets for the first time, it is fate, and if life can meet again, it is a confidant.

"Old guy, it's still the same. Lang Yu stared at the old man with good eyes, the corners of his mouth where the tears flowed lightly hooked, drew a faint smile, and shook his head. 'Old guy' is what Lang Yu only calls the master among his two best friends, and these two friends are also a little interesting, one is actually a policeman and the other is a professor.