The instructor saw my strange appearance, and after looking at Dr. Xie, he turned to me and said, "Zhang Zichen, if you say anything directly, even if you say it wrong, I won't blame you." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"No," I smiled bitterly, "I'm afraid that you will say that I preach feudal superstitions, even if Doctor Xie did just now, not to mention that I have a second master who is a Taoist priest, and I have learned some messy things from him." ”

Doctor Xie smiled: "Xiao Zhang, I just asked, maybe you have some kind of innate potential, but you don't know it. ”

The instructor continued: "It's okay, just say what you see, maybe it can just prove that you only have some kind of foresight, and it has nothing to do with Fu Xiaojun and the senior officer." ”

Hearing what the instructor said, in order to clear up that I had nothing to do with Fu Xiaojun and Senior Officer, he hurriedly said, "I saw that you were wearing a filial piety badge on your arm. ”

When the instructor heard this, he immediately looked down at his arm and asked suspiciously, "What kind of filial piety?" ”

At this moment, the battalion secretary shouted "report" at the door, and after the instructor let him in, he handed the instructor a telegram from the instructor's hometown.

He tore it open and looked at it, and it read: My father died of illness, return quickly!

It was his brother who made the payment.

He had a telegram in his hand, looked at Dr. Xie, then at me, and was speechless for a long time.

Although I foresaw what was to come to the instructors, I did not feel the slightest sign of pride, because in the age of superstition, people like me were to be criticized.

Fortunately, neither the instructor nor Dr. Xie wanted to put me on the line, probably because they saw that I was too young.

"Zhang Zichen," the instructor said to me, "you go to training." Today's events, that is, things that you foresee in the future, don't tell anyone else. ”

Probably because I was afraid that I didn't understand what the instructor meant, Dr. Xie instructed again: "I think you are also very aware that the revolutionary committees at all levels are now severely cracking down on and thoroughly criticizing the old monks, Taoist priests, Shenhan, Xiangu and others. ”

I hurriedly said: "Instructor, Doctor Xie, I am definitely not a monk or a monk, a fairy girl, I am just a revolutionary soldier. ”

"Hmm," the instructor nodded, "Go ahead!" ”

"Yes."

After I returned to the playground for queue training, I saw the battalion commander and the deputy battalion commander walking around with those public security and other cadres of the army, and it seemed that they had not gained anything after a long day of work.

When they left, the instructor went with them, and I think he must have gone home to mourn.

I thought that after the training, the battalion commander would talk to me alone, but strangely enough, I didn't hear that he wanted to see me until the lights went out and I went to bed at night.

When I went to bed at night, I stared at the upper bunk with palpitations, and I always felt that Fu Xiaojun could poke his head down from the edge of the upper bunk anytime and anywhere, but fortunately, when my upper eyelids were almost sticky to the upper and lower eyelids, there was no such terrible incident as last night.

In my drowsiness, I suddenly thought of the foresight that appeared on me in the past two days, and I always felt very strange, could it really be because I had cultivated the Inner Dan Technique that the second master gave me back then?

I remember that I was very young at that time, and the second master was locked up with other rich and bad people, cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and they were criticized and fought every day.

At that time, I didn't know that he was my second master, and even threw stones at him with other children, and he would treat other children with vicious looks, but he always smiled lovingly at me.

At that time, I was very scared, and I went home and told my father, who was an honest worker, and after hearing me say this, he told me not to bully him in the future, because he was my second master.

That incident hit me very hard, and carried a heavy burden on my young mind, and since then, I have always faced the second master with a sense of guilt, and once the children threw stones at them again, I silently avoided them.

After a criticism meeting, the second master was beaten and bruised by the Red Guards, and when I passed by the vent of the basement where they were being held, I threw the only candy in my pocket to him when I saw a helpless second master.

In fact, the second master has diabetes and can't eat sugar, but seeing that I threw it to him, he stretched out his fingers from the iron railing of the vent with difficulty to push the sugar over, opened the candy paper and put it in his mouth on the spot, and looked at me with tears, while smashing his mouth, he said: "Well, delicious, delicious!" ”

After returning home, I told my father about it as if my soul had been redeemed, and my father told me that my second master could not eat sugar, and since then, my father would often buy some soda crackers and put them at home, and I didn't like that taste, so I brought them to my second master every time, and every time I ate them, my second master would shed tears in front of me.

Now that I think about it, the second master didn't want to eat those things at that time, but got that long-lost family affection from me.

The second master, who had no children and no daughters, finally regarded me as his only spiritual sustenance.

One day at noon, I rushed to school early, because the sun was very poisonous, and it was still the time for lunch break, there were basically no pedestrians on the road, and suddenly I heard a hoarse voice calling my name: "Zichen-"

I looked back and saw that there was no one around, and I was startled, thinking that a ghost was calling me. At that time, I often heard the mother-in-law and aunts in the neighborhood say that if someone calls your name at night, don't agree, otherwise you will definitely be detained by the ghost.

But it was noon, and the sun was shining brightly, and the sound made me creepy, and I hurried to quicken my pace, as if I was afraid of being overtaken by the ghost behind me.

"Zi Chen—" The voice sounded again, as if it came from the ground beside me.

I looked sideways in a panic, and then I realized that I had walked to the vent of the basement where the second master was being held, and I saw that the second master's wrinkled face, which was already very obscene, was now even more haggard.

I was stunned, I used to think that the second master didn't know who I was, but I didn't expect him to not only know that I was his nephew, but even call my name.

I hurried over and reached for my pocket, only to remember that I had forgotten to bring cookies because I was in a hurry.

Seeing my look of remorse, the second master smiled hard and said, "Child, I don't want to eat, come here, get closer, let me touch you." ”

To be honest, although I knew that he was my second master, I was actually really scared when I saw him like that, probably because of the blood and family relationship in my nature, I still stretched out my hand to him.

His palm, which was like the old bark, caressed my delicate little hand, and his eyes were full of rare joy and relief, while I held my breath, as if I was entangled in a snake and would be suddenly bitten at any moment.

Don't look at me when I was very young, but I was very sensible.

Although I was afraid of him in my heart, in order not to make him uncomfortable, I tried to endure it.

After a while, the second master asked, "Zichen, in fact, I am your second master, do you know?" ”

I nodded awkwardly.

The second master then asked, "Child, what kind of person do you want to grow up to become?" ”

"Wang Cheng!" I blurted out.

Wang Cheng is the name of the male protagonist in the movie "Heroic Children", and his line "Shoot me for victory" does not know how many generations of Chinese have been inspired.

The second master then asked, "What else?" ”

I thought about it for a long time, but I couldn't think of a second person.

The second master asked again: "Do you know the Monkey King's grandson?" ”

I nodded, because when I was a child, I read the villain book "Monkey King Three Fights White Bone Spirit".

The second master smiled: "Then are you willing to be like Sun Wukong, who can see the demons and monsters at a glance and destroy them all?" ”

I looked at the second master in astonishment and said, "Isn't he an immortal?" ”

"Then do you want to be a god?"

The second master's words stopped me, when I was a child, I only thought about growing up to be a hero, but I never thought about becoming a god, not to mention that I also felt that immortals were ethereal things, and the whole country was breaking superstition, so I didn't know how to answer.

The second master said: "Come, I'll teach you a way to cultivate into an immortal, but you remember, you can't say this to anyone, even your father and mother." ”

In my young heart, I only knew that my parents were the best people in the world and the closest people to me, and if someone said that they couldn't tell their parents, it must be a bad thing.

But these words came from the mouth of the second master, and I nodded reluctantly in doubt.

The second master immediately said to me: "When you sleep at night, meditate on the qi of your dantian, and then think about this qi starting from the lower dantian, through the sound, around the back, along the spine and the pulse of the tail lu, the spine and the jade pillow three passes, to the top of the head mud pills, and then from the ears and cheeks to the tip of the tongue or to the fragrance, take the magpie bridge and the Ren pulse, along the chest and abdomen in the middle of the dantian. This is the Xiao Zhou Ri Dan Shu Exercise, which is to rely on one's own internal qi to circulate in the body along the two veins of Ren and Du for a week. ”

The second master knew that I didn't understand the names and locations of the acupuncture points on my body, and as he spoke, he pointed his fingers on me, and I could feel an undercurrent, flowing along the trajectory of the acupuncture points he said.

I don't know acupuncture points, but I can remember how to run them.

Probably because he was afraid that I was perfunctory and would slack off in the future, the second master emphasized: "Neidan is an important Taoist cultivation method, which is cultivated with the concept of the unity of heaven and man and the corresponding nature of heaven and man; With the human body as the furnace, the cultivation of essence, qi, and spirit in the body to achieve the goal of strengthening the body, enhancing life functions, and even becoming immortals. ”

In fact, I was really perfunctory to him, and I basically didn't practice in the future, but when I was really bored and tired after joining the army, I occasionally thought about trying it.

But when I saw the anticipation on his face, I nodded my head reverently, as if I had taken his words to heart.

Then, he taught me all kinds of Taoist mantras, saying that he could subdue demons and exorcise demons and catch ghosts.

I remembered it all at once, but I thought: Sun Wukong used a golden hoop stick to fight the white bone essence three times, and the second master taught me a few limerick poems to subdue demons and exorcise demons?

As for ghost hunting, I've been afraid of ghosts since I was a child, so why do I go ghost hunting if I have nothing to do?

After the second master said this, he said to me: "If you have a chance in the future, you better use tree roots or mud to be a villain, and silently read the second master in your heart, and say goodbye when you have nothing to do, I will bless you even if I ascend to heaven." ”

I don't know what the second master means, but I just kept nodding.

The next day was Sunday, and while I was still sleeping in bed, I suddenly heard a lot of people outside, and many people were shouting: "The street is coming, the street is coming." ”

I hurriedly ran to the door and saw several Jiefang-brand cars coming from a distance, each with a machine gun on the front of the car, and on both sides were heavily armed PLA bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods wearing high hats and signs on their chests, and some criminal criminals, and the second master was among them.

I really wanted to see him one last time, but unfortunately his head was pressed down by the People's Liberation Army behind him, and I couldn't see me behind the adults at all.

Later, I learned that the second master was escorted to the execution ground that day to be executed, that day was the third day of the third lunar month, the legendary Shangsi Festival, and there was a folk proverb in my hometown that "March 3, September 9, nothing to do by the river".

Although he is my second master, I know that good people will not be shot, so I am very afraid that what the second master taught me is not a good thing, not only did I not cultivate, but I didn't even dare to tell my parents.

Now that I don't know the prophet, I can foresee the affairs of Fu Xiaojun, the senior officials, and the instructor's family, which makes me start to suspect that all of this is because of the result of cultivating the Inner Dan Technique, so I began to cultivate every day.

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