Chapter 4: Reality and Illusion

After that, the two didn't talk much, Wang Anfeng thought about the evil people in his heart, so he turned back to the trivial matters in the village, thinking about going back to feed the pig to the owner, thinking about living alone from the old man, the last time he went to visit was three days ago, and he had the heart to talk to Yuan Ci, but he would always be dissolved by the latter lightly, and he couldn't help but feel depressed.

Until entering a side hall, there is a sculpture of King Ming wearing armor in the hall, his eyes are angry and majestic, and there are young monks practicing martial arts on the left and right, Yuan Ci chose a quieter futon, let Wang Anfeng sit on the futon, took out a thin book from his arms, looked at him and said gently:

"You have just entered Shaolin at this time, you have no foundation in martial arts, I have a "One Zen Gong" here, which is the foundation of my entry into this lineage, you learn ...... first"

"One Zen Gong?"

Wang Anfeng was stunned, and subconsciously took the book, but when the book touched his palm, the withered yellow book directly turned into a cloud of soft light, and then poured into his body, startling him a lot, almost jumping up directly, at this time, Yuan Ci's palm had been lightly pressed on his shoulder, and he shouted in a deep voice:

"Calm down, concentrate!"

A solemn drink, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, Wang Anfeng only felt that his body trembled slightly, and the distracting thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared, and suddenly it was clear and clear, and just when his heart was settled, a faint but clear air flow felt in his body, and then began to run slowly around a special vein, only to feel a warm body around him, and there was a low chanting voice of Yuanci in his ears, and his consciousness was unconsciously relaxed, and then he seemed to fall into the river, and slowly flowed along the river.

"It is the equality of the law, there is no superiority, it is the name of the Anuttara Sambodhi......"

"With no self, no one, no sentient beings, and no longevity, cultivate all the good dharmas, that is, attaining the three bodhisattvas of Anuttara and the three bodhisattvas......"

The quiet chanting voice has been ringing in his ears unhurriedly, until the seemingly non-existent air flow has grown, a warm feeling emerges in his heart, and then he falls directly into the dantian, his body shook slightly, slowly opened his eyes, his eyes were warm and peaceful, and there was already a quiet night in his eyes, the moonlight was bright, and it was scattered in a courtyard.

"This ...... It's ......"

Wang Anfeng looked at the night in front of him blankly, and still didn't understand, why did he just close his eyes and change the world?

"You're awake......"

The familiar chanting sound in his ears stopped abruptly, replaced by Yuan Ci's peaceful voice, looked at the young man in front of him with some satisfaction, raised his hand and stroked Wang Anfeng's hair, and said with a smile:

"I can have more than four hours at a time, and I have already started, and I have learned the first level of "One Zen Gong", and my qualifications are good, but I can't be complacent."

"Four hours? You...... Master Yuanci, you have been ......"

Wang Anfeng's eyes widened, looking at the young man's peaceful and smiling face, the change in the sky outside, and the sentence of four hours, he was not stupid, and immediately understood that these four hours were all this Uncle Yuanci, who had only met for the first time today, was guarding himself, and the cold dew outside was heavy, and this hall was already empty except for them, and his expression couldn't help but move slightly.

Taking a deep breath, the young man got up and tidied up his clothes very solemnly, and then learned the etiquette used by his father to bow down to the true and true teacher, and bowed to Yuanci with three bows and nine bows, and said:

"Apprentice Wang Anfeng, I've seen Master."

A trace of data flow flashed in Yuan Ci's eyes, as a product of the system setting, he would not have feelings, even if his personality was not set in advance, he would only analyze and process according to the original database when he lost connection with the main server, but at this time, he noticed that his program operation mode had deviated from the original established trajectory for some reason, faintly accelerated, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, raised his hand to help the young man, and teased:

"I accepted it casually before, so why do you want to pay such a big salute at this time?"

Wang Anfeng got up and said seriously:

"A teacher for one day, a father for life."

"There is only one father, and the master is not something that can be recognized casually."

"Then now is it?"

The young man nodded, and responded: "Uncle Li, whether it is walking the rivers and lakes, above the court, or begging for a life in a small mountain village, in fact, it is the same, listen to his words and watch his deeds, you can make a judgment, a manly husband, you can't be a mother-in-law, but you can't be stupid enough to believe what others say." ”

An extremely obvious consternation appeared on Yuan Ci's peaceful face, and then he laughed directly, his eyebrows opened, and the original peace turned into a kind of heroic uninhibitedness, and he stroked his palms again and again and laughed:

"Hahaha, not bad, listen to his words and watch his deeds, not bad, but not bad."

"The qualifications are acceptable, and my nature is also in line with my appetite, so I should be my apprentice!"

"Today's "One Zen Gong" remember to practice non-stop every day, there are ten Qi Pills, swallowed and swallowed down during today's practice, all of them are dissolved, and they should help you practice."

After laughing, the corners of Yuan Ci's mouth still had a smile, and the probe took out a thin-necked coarse porcelain bottle from his arms and threw it directly to Wang Anfeng, who did not twist it at all, and directly received it in his arms.

The elder gives, can not be resigned, words are rude, Wang Anfeng learned from the monks of Yuanci to erect their chests with one hand, and thanked them:

"Thank you, Master......"

"Tick - the player has been online for ten hours in the game world."

"According to the provisions of the "Virtual Game Anti-Addiction Law", the maximum online time for thirteen-year-old minors is one hour of earth time per day, and now they are forced to leave the game, please go outside to breathe fresh air and exercise."

Accompanied by a crisp and pleasant female voice, the faint and uninhibited appearance of the master in front of him was directly solidified, and then slowly disappeared like smoke and fog, and dissipated with it The magnificent and solemn hall, the bright moonlight scattered all over the place outside the courtyard, Wang Anfeng was slightly stunned, only felt that a flower in front of him had changed from the Shaolin side hall with candles swaying into a dense jungle, the whole person was lying flat on the ground, the sun was shining on the face, and the warmth made people unable to stop sleepy.

"This ...... Is it a dream? ”

Wang Anfeng sat up with his arms on the ground, the whole person looked at everything he counted in a bit of a daze, behind him was the chopped dry wood, there was no cold dew on it, it was neat and easy to use, holding a firewood knife in his hand, and the surrounding environment was so familiar that he would not admit it with his eyes closed.

“…… It's a dream...... Hah, I'll just say it...... This is a demon who wants to learn martial arts......"

"I can dream of apprenticeship, Shaolin...... Shaolin ......"

The young man stretched out his arms, let himself lie on the ground again, and laughed at himself, but his chest was full of a sense of loss, after all, he was just a young man, and this feeling of gaining and losing really made him very lost, but the birds and birds in the forest did not know how to read the atmosphere, and they chattered non-stop above the treetops.

Wang Anfeng was a little bored in his heart, turned over and sat up, picked up a small pebble casually, and smashed it towards those birds and birds angrily. Originally, I just wanted to disperse the birds that were screaming, but when the stone was shot, a faint stream of heat suddenly appeared in the arm, and it poured straight into the five fingers, and the small stone almost left a sharp sound in the air like a slingshot, and smashed straight on a sparrow that was calling the most joyful.

The little bird didn't even react, and directly smashed down like a green onion, and the surrounding birds and birds were frightened and scattered, but the shock in Wang Anfeng's heart was by no means less than that of birds, and he sat in place like a stake, looking at his hands in disbelief, perhaps because the previous action was too big, an object fell out of his arms, gurgled and rolled on the ground, and stopped at his feet, but it was a thin-necked coarse porcelain bottle, revealing a pungent medicinal fragrance.

"It's ...... One Zen Gong! Naki Pills! ”

"Everything...... It's all true?! ”