In the darkness, I heard the wind blowing around, and the thunder faintly came from far and near.

"Boom......" A rolling thunder exploded, and a flash of lightning flashed nearby, and the sky and the earth suddenly lit up.

The raindrops hit the glass windows, crackling, and finally woke up the people in the room.

Fang Xin got up from the mat, covered in sweat, a little hesitant, stayed for a while, only to realize where he was, walked to the bathroom, and then turned on the water warmer, adjusted the key to forty degrees casually, and suddenly, forty degrees of warm water, showered down from above.

On the opposite side is a mirror, in the mirror is a strange teenager, the form is still quite handsome, but the muscles are a little loose, it doesn't seem to be a person who has been exercised, but he is young in the end, and his body shape is still very good.

The sweat is washed away with the warm water, press a button slightly, with the fragrant shower foam, and sprinkle it down in batches, wash it carefully, then use clean water, and then a light body, take out the warm and dry towel to wipe it, put on clothes, and come out.

The dark clouds were still gathering in the sky, and the raindrops were falling like a waterfall. And from time to time there are golden snakes scurrying, and sometimes a thunderbolt is about to come down, which is deafening.

The balcony was very large, the lights were on, the sky was overcast outside, I poured a glass of juice, sat down on the rattan chair between the living room and the balcony, and it was facing the heavy rain, and within ten meters, I could still make out some grass, and ten meters away, the smoke was dark.

A gust of wind blew, and raindrops drifted across the balcony on the face. Blown by this cool wind and rain, the mind was much more sober, and suddenly a bright light flashed, illuminating the eyes clearly, and seeing the rockery a little farther away from time to time, it was really interesting.

Fang Xin fell into deep thought, countless memories were intertwined, and he drank the juice lightly, and was silent in front of the rain scene.

Fang surname, descendant of Shennong

The surname Meng is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor

He is fifteen years old this year, his father is Fang Jingtian, and his mother is Meng Qianqian.

Some memories flowed, and Fang Xin showed a wry smile that didn't know what to do.

Many things in his memory clearly told him that this was different from the original world.

Qi nourishing formula, family inheritance qi nourishing method

Fang Xin's morality and religious belief come from the Chinese god system, in order to maintain his faith, he will do some work, but it will not be in danger of his own life, it is the family and social atmosphere that teach him to accept this moral concept and belief.

And many, many more......

With contemplation, the raindrops gradually slowed down, and the springs and waterfalls on the rockery also stopped, and the eaves were sparse and falling.

I thought for an hour and a half, I didn't feel a trace of hunger and thirst in my belly, and I didn't feel tired in my body, and after the rain, the sun was still setting, and birds fell from the branches of the nearby gardens, their feathers were still wet, and they flapped their wings from time to time.

After the rain, the green grass, the remnants of the flowers and plants planted, Fang Xin stood up.

Family inheritance, Fang Jingtian has a limited company with more than 80% of the shares, with a scale of about 200 million, which is also a little money, which can be seen from the small villa where he lives - upstairs and downstairs, there are 280 square meters, and the value is about five million, which is normal.

"Jade Ruyi!"

Suddenly, an inch of jade Ruyi fell on his hand, and the jade Ruyi was densely engraved with mysterious characters, but inside, there was basically no luster, and it was obvious that the energy was exhausted.

After Li Nan died, he didn't have any consciousness at all, and it seemed that as soon as he fell asleep, he became Fang Xin.

I don't know how to take away Fang Xin, but it doesn't matter, as long as I live now, it is enough.

"Li Nan is dead, and I am Fang Xin now." Fang Xin drank the last sip of juice and whispered, after speaking, he stroked Yu Ruyi.

In fact, he has all of Fang Xin's feelings and memories, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is Fang Xin.

With a sigh, he took back the jade ruyi and went out.

The small skateboard is Fang Xin's favorite, galloping through the smooth road, this community, basically a middle-class with a good income, the environment is also good, when passing through the door of the community, he saw the security guard out of the corner of his eye, Fang Xin nodded politely.

The security guard, a forty-year-old man, smiled, "Are you going to look for food?" ”

Fang Xin didn't know how to cook by himself, so he searched for his own food every day and walked all the streets in the neighborhood.

"Uncle Zhang, I'll bring you a chicken leg!" This man's surname is Zhang, from Fang Xin's memory, it is very interesting and the relationship is also very good, but there is no need to delve into it at the moment, he said with a smile, and walked through the door to the street.

There are green belts on both sides of the street, trees are shady, buildings and winding paths are scattered, there are gardens from time to time, people come and go, looking at this extremely familiar and incomparably strange and lively scene, suddenly Fang Xin is so uncomfortable that his breathing has to stop, a kind of indescribable sadness, so that he can not calm down for a long time.

This is a kind of loneliness in a foreign land that is difficult to tell people, as if there is only oneself between heaven and earth.

This feeling was so uncomfortable that Fang Xin couldn't help but walk to the familiar place and enter the door—this was a store, a very familiar toy store.

It's just that the toys inside, all of them are puppets.

There was a young girl standing in the store, she was smiling and waving her hand: "Fang Xin, you are here!" ”

"Qian Meng, hello, I'll invite you to eat ice fruit in the evening!" Fang Xin said hello, ignored her, stepped forward directly, walked to the studio behind, turned on the light by himself, skillfully picked up a few pieces of fabric, and began to make puppets.

Of course, he didn't need to make puppets to make a living, he only came to this shop by chance a year ago, and tried to make them, and in this regard, he seemed to have some talent, amazingly, and made very beautiful puppets, and sold them all.

To some extent, the original Fang Xin was just a lonely teenager.

The shopkeeper was an old man, also surnamed Qian, with his hair half-white, and his usual calm expression, but he just glanced at him, holding a few pieces of cloth and fur rolled together, and never spoke again.

Fang Xin stroked the fabric with his hand, it felt very smooth, as if caressing human skin, took out a tailoring knife, pondered for a while, and the tip of the knife slowly slid over a piece of fabric.

Fang Xin's eyes were focused, and he felt that Fang Xin's talent and Li Nan's previous knowledge were naturally fused together, his hands were calm and flexible, and everywhere he went, there was no difference.

The cut fabrics are carefully arranged one by one on a nearby shelf, and then the cut fabrics are threaded together with threads.

There was not much time, a bear finished, turned over the deflated fabric, the project is here, it is not finished, think about it, then take out the fur, sew it finely, finish sewing, fill in the cotton, slowly use a special stick to stuff the cotton firmly to the tips of the hands and feet, think about it, and pick up two small jade, as eyes, sewn on.

An incomparably cute bear puppet was made.

Fang Xin looked at it and touched it, it felt very good.

"Very well done." Old man Qian spoke: "Your skills have improved. ”

After doing this, unconsciously, it should be dusk, Fang Xin felt that the loneliness of being alone had been reduced a lot, and he was a little happy in his heart, so he just nodded and smiled, and went out of the room, casually putting the bear puppet on the shelf outside.

"Fang Xin, you did a good job, you can sell it for 300 yuan!" Qian Meng said.

"Let's go, I'll invite you to eat ice fruits, and just settle the dinner."

"Okay, I'll go right away." Qian Meng was very happy, packed his things and went out.

The ice fruit shop is not far away, and when he enters the door, Fang Xin casually ordered: "Two crystal ice fruits, with two chocolate No. 3 pastries, and two cups of iced tea." ”

The sweet and lovely Qian Meng glanced at Fang Xin, smiled, found a place to sit down, and a waiter came up.

The so-called ice fruit, in fact, is similar to jelly, and is made with a method similar to the nature of ice cream, which is refreshing and delicious, and is the most popular among teenagers and girls.

There is music playing in the store, and the singing is lingering and distant, with a hint of ethereal.

The two listened silently and ate, Qian Meng looked over, but saw Fang Xin's contemplative face, unconsciously, with a kind of vicissitudes and charm that teenagers did not have, his heart moved, and asked: "Fang Xin, the school starts in September, are you ready?" ”

Fang Xin shook his head: "It's not ready yet, but don't be afraid." ”

The middle school study here is no longer full-time, only four months of classes are held every year, respectively in May and June, as well as September and October, usually all at home self-study, usually when the class starts, concentrated explanation, and give exams, meet a credit can end the class, very free, this is for a reason, I will talk about it later.

Qian Meng's eyes drooped, and he didn't dare to confront Fang Xin, he just lowered his head and finished eating, and said, "That's it, I should go back too." ”

When she stood up, she couldn't help but glance at Fang Xin again, her eyes met, she had a few traces of blush for no reason, and hurriedly said casually: "Let's go!" See you tomorrow. ”

After saying that the person had gone out, Fang Xin smiled, paid the money, walked to the door, closed his eyes, and felt that his heart was almost decided, and immediately wanted to urgently experiment with the most exciting thing in Fang Xin's memory.

On the counter, there was a young girl, who didn't look like an adult woman, probably a work-study student who participated in social practice nearby, and she bowed slightly: "Welcome, please show your membership card." ”

Fang Xin did have a membership card, he pulled it out and swiped it on the sensor.

Suddenly, the screen in front of the girl showed a message, the girl looked at it and raised her head: "On your card, there are 14,000 membership values that have not been consumed, what consumption do you want to apply?" ”

Fang Xin saw her clearly, a rather beautiful face, the appearance of men and women in this world seemed to have improved by a level compared to the original earth, although this kind of appearance was not rare on the earth, but it was not easy to see, he muttered in his heart, and said, "I apply for a second-level quiet room." ”

"Thank you for your patronage, twenty members per hour, your number is B-15."

Fang Xin nodded, there was most of the tea room below, he walked through it, and his heart was full of emotion.

The so-called An Yi Jing Society is a variety of places to nourish the mind, mainly a single tea room, this special tea room, for the semi-closed, quiet and indifferent design style, for the tea drinking place.

On the second floor is the Classics Room, where you can learn to play a single instrument, as well as where you can learn art such as flower arrangement and Go.

In the city, due to the fast rhythm, many traditional Qi practitioners, unconditionally at home, come here to meditate, so the business is quite good, and it has always been a traditional project.

It is said that a good Jingsha will also invite relevant masters to give guidance to attract people from interested parties.

The quiet room is in the back, passing through a small lake, which is about two acres, and the water surface is turquoise, like beautiful jade, and the green waves are sparkling. Walk through the hallway, the sills back to the railing, and go straight to the back floor, the only characteristic of this building is that it is spotlessly clean and quiet.

I found B-15, and with a stroke of the card, the door opened.

Walking to the middle, Fang Xin sat down and began to adjust his breathing.

In other words, there are three thousand years of history and has been endless, and there have been two times in history organized by the emperor to reorganize its basic teaching materials on a large scale, and then it has been revised by the masters of the past dynasties.

Fang Xin's family method of cultivating qi is actually similar to the school and market teaching, even if there are some differences, there is not much improvement in nature, the only advantage is that it is earlier than ordinary people, and it is easier to go deeper in the future.

The breathing method actually has the transformation of rising, descending, opening and closing, but the essence is only two kinds, the first is to make people aware and control the metabolic rhythm of the human body through deep, long and even, between one inhalation and one exhalation.

In the whole process of entering and exiting the body, the air flow should be as uniform as possible, which is also a process of recuperating the body, a process of exercising the spirit and spirit, and also a process of nourishing the character.

Fang Xin's foundation was already relatively deep, so it was only a few minutes, he had already controlled his breathing, and between exhaling and inhaling, he felt the dantian open and close, the dantian was the place where the subtle qi of the water valley and the essence qi of the kidneys combined, and it could be slowly accumulated and refined with the breath.

The lively, gentle and pure inner breath grows with one breath and one breath, Fang Xin's family method, not to seek circulation first, but to accumulate first, refining and refining qi is actually already in it.

Fang Xin breathed again and again, completely unaware of the changes in the outside world, and didn't know how much time had passed, he felt that today's essence had melted, and his whole body was smart, so he calmed down.

After waiting for a while, Fang Xin got up, looked at the time, and realized that three hours had passed.

"There really is internal breath, but is it true that all the other things?" The emotion from the earth made him feel excited, and when he left the room, he swiped the door, and naturally deducted the money according to the time, and returned to the front counter, asking, "Can you show me the course here?" ”

"Okay, please wait a minute, this is my society's preaching."

He thanked him for the booklet, then sat aside and read it carefully.

Maybe for the original Fang Xin, this is very normal, just like the English teaching class on the earth and the college entrance examination cram school, but for the current earthlings, all this is very magical.

Ancient tea ceremony, the teaching room of the Four Books and Five Classics, the Basic Chinese Religious Doctrine Research Association, the appreciation of ancient paintings......

Turning a page, the fingers that skimmed over the book suddenly stopped.

This project ......

Fang moved confidently and read carefully - the teaching of Chinese kendo

Huaxia Kendo is a project with special titles and evaluation standards, and it is also one of the ancient projects that have been passed down for 3,000 years, and now the country has designated it as one of the national arts

Although there are countless schools, the disciples they learn are divided into six types: basic, introductory, proficient, ascending, entering the room, and transforming into the realm.

Each of them, in ancient times, was regarded as a secret that was not passed on, but now it is unified and scientific and systematic, although for the sake of safety, some things are extracted, but it still does not lose the good method, but in fact, how many people in this world are willing to spend a lot of hard work to practice?

Just like on the earth, there is countless knowledge stored in textbooks and libraries, and how many people are really willing to spend the time to become a doctor?

Closing his eyes, his fingers lightly swiped over the piece of paper, Fang Xin carefully felt the information it brought...... This feeling...... Fang Xin felt some slight resonance in his jade ruyi.

That's it, Fang Xin's eyes lit up and he made a choice.

In the past, Fang Xin would not spend a lot of time practicing kendo - most people practiced kendo only as a skill, and most of them could only reach the level of proficiency, which may be good for finding a security job, but it could not be rich.

Fang Xin, who already has a small asset, why bother?

But now, Fang Xin has a different mind.

"I signed up for this project, you can help me register." Fang Xin said to the counter lady, and swiped on the sensor again.

The counter lady typed a few words and said: "The first period of foundation, one session per week, and a fee of 2,500 yuan a year, do you have any questions?" ”

"No problem." Fang Xin said, sweeping through many subjects, he couldn't help sighing, there are still too many things to learn, and he must work hard!