Seeing that the hour was not early, Wang Sheng hurriedly got up and ran towards the village, and when he passed by the place where the magic crystal exploded just now, he found that the grass and trees in a radius of two or three zhang had been cleared, and there was a shallow pit about one zhang in diameter on the ground. From the middle of the pit outward, several spiraling ravines were plowed deeply.

"Is this Wind Demon Core so powerful? This is a grenade! If it were smashed on an ordinary person, it would definitely not survive. Wang Sheng patted his chest and secretly congratulated himself on his fate, it was past noon at this moment, he hurriedly gathered his mind, and his steps down the mountain couldn't help but speed up a few points.

Wang Sheng returned to the village, saw that there was no one, and slipped into his house as if he were in the house. Turned around and closed the door, looked at the sparse clothes on his body that were torn by the wind, and couldn't help but feel depressed again, this trouser gown was newly made for him by the second aunt last month.

He himself climbed over mountains and mountains every day, refining his body and refining qi, and his clothes were already seriously worn. This small village is closed and poor, and everyone's clothes are changed for a few years or more than ten years, but they are a new one, and they can't last for half a year, which is really a bit excessive.

While thinking about it, he took the sewing ball, sat on the side of the kang and mended his pants, and today he broke two big holes, and the fabric of the pants was worn out very much, and Wang Sheng even sewed a few patches and pulled them off. He tossed for a while, and the two holes probably couldn't be filled, but he couldn't go out in pants that exposed his ass anyway. These were the best trousers in his house, not to mention the other trouser-like rags. In desperation, Wang Sheng could only drag the four sides of the hole over, put them together and tie them around with cotton thread underneath, making two cloth ties.

"Well, it's not gone. Wang Sheng picked it up again and admired it, then threw it aside to meditate and exercise.

He has practiced Changsheng Gong since he was a child, and he has a strong sense of freedom, and he doesn't care about the time, place or even posture when he practices and exercises, even if you practice on your stomach, you can achieve the same effect, which is in line with the fundamental principle of 'Taoism and Nature'. Wang Sheng likes to practice in the morning facing the rising sun in a posture of sitting in a quiet position, but under the influence of his Taoist grandfather, he thinks this is more stylish.

At this time, Wang Sheng was eager to explore the mystery of magic, so he didn't even bother to pose, threw away his pants, and picked up the "Book of Eternal Life" while lying on the bed.

After performing the exercises a few times, Wang Sheng found that the true qi in his body was much deeper, and there was no trace of that violent aura inside and outside his body. The wind returns from the wood, and the wood returns to the liver, and this strong wind magic is obviously also in accordance with the five elements of Zhou Tian and belongs to the liver meridian.

Now, every time his true qi runs to the 'Foot Syncope Yin and Liver Meridian', it will continue and swell out with a flowing meaning, like a warm spring breeze blowing every cell in Wang Sheng's body warmly.

Wang Sheng seemed to have an understanding from the meaning of this circulation, but he couldn't think clearly for a while, so he could only do it there over and over again, gradually deepening his understanding, and before he knew it, the sun was setting in the west, and it was almost evening.

Wang Sheng, who was still immersed in "Changshenggong", heard someone coming from outside the courtyard gate. In this small village that doesn't even have a name, dozens of families are harmonious and cordial, and if you want to go to someone's house, you naturally push the door and enter.

"Da Niu, are you at home? My mother said that I wouldn't see you go to anyone's house for dinner all day? Didn't you run away again? There was a burst of laughter like silver bells in Wang Sheng's courtyard.

"It's Sister Xiaocui, I'm at home, so I want to go to the third uncle's house. Seeing that outside the window, Xiao Cui was about to reach out and push the door of his room with a small basket, Wang Sheng suddenly remembered that he didn't seem to be wearing pants, so he hurriedly jumped on the bed and pulled the quilt to cover it.

After Xiaocui entered the house, she took out a pot of vegetable porridge from the basket, put it on the table, and then said, "Don't go to the third uncle's house, my mother will bring it to you, you can eat it." When he turned around, he saw that Wang Sheng was still lying in the quilt around the quilt, only revealing his two eyes dripping around, and when he saw the "double pants" hanging at the head of the bed, he held his waist and laughed again.

Xiaocui is Aunt Li's youngest daughter, she is sixteen years old this year, although she has not grown like a flower, but because she loves to laugh, the villagers in the whole village love her very much. Xiaocui and Erzhuzi had already made a marriage, but the years have not been good in the past few years, and the whole village can't buy a new wedding dress. Aunt Li originally said that let Xiaocui wear her sister-in-law's old clothes and leave the wedding. But Erzhuzi's mother is afraid that she has wronged her child, how can such a good girl not have a new wedding dress?

Erzhuzi's family originally planned to wait for this season's spring grain to come down, and let the third uncle go to the city to change the red cloth first. A few days ago, I got that pile of demon wolf skins, and the expert mothers of several families worked hard for a long time to make up two mattresses. The third uncle said that this fur is really good, and it can be worth a few silver coins. This can not only be exchanged for red cloth for a new wedding dress, but also may be able to exchange for a red hijab embroidered with dragons and phoenixes, which can only be used by young ladies from large families in the city.

After a long while, Xiao Cui held back a smile, reached out to pick up her pants and needlework, and sat on the edge of the bed and began to thread. Her hands were very skillful, and she took the needle and thread to hook back and forth along the hole a few times before finding the patch and starting to sew it up.

Xiao Cui turned around and talked to Wang Sheng while patching it: "Da Niu, what do you think of it, you pulled up the pants and cloth, how can you wear it, gurgling." ”

"The third uncle came back the day before yesterday and said that the cloth shop in the county had never seen this leather, and he didn't dare to exchange it directly for our red cloth, so he only hung the leather in the shop and sold it on behalf of him. When Xiao Cui said this, a red cloud flew over her cheeks, revealing a little daughter's shy and longing look, "The third uncle also said, if you can have any leftover, I want to change to half a thick coarse cloth and make strong clothes and pants for Da Niu. ”

When I went in the morning, I saw that there didn't seem to be much more than the uncle, what kind of ointment was it, the uncle has been less wheezing these days, and the phlegm is much less, and he said that the ointment you boiled is much better than the doctor who went to the village. The third uncle said, you are so smart, you must be a person with great skills in the future, and they all told the uncles not to be too strict with you. ”

A sunset spilled through the distant mountain peaks and through the window, shining on Xiaocui's side face, her smooth face looked softer in the sun, and the small hairs on her face were all reflected in the crystal flash, this warm picture has been imprinted in Wang Shengtou's heart for a long, long time.