Chapter 2: The Real World and the World of Fiction
Lushan, the peak of Dahanyang. Feng Xiaoxiao sat on the stone platform, overlooking the Yangtze River flowing eastward, looking down on the mountains at his feet. The white mist on the mountain gently wrapped around his body, slightly rotating and surrounding.
Feng Xiaoxiao felt the aura slowly enter his body, hovering and falling into the dantian. This feeling is so refreshing that every pore is dilated, cheering in unison. Suddenly inhaled a breath, sank into the dantian, pushed the slowly rotating internal force, and assimilated the aura that entered the dantian into one, no longer separating each other. Suddenly, all the aura that entered the body was rebounded by the dantian, and the lower abdomen was slightly swollen and painful. The internal force contracted rapidly in the dantian, forming a small cocoon-like ball.
Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked, this was something that had never happened before, and he hurriedly got up and ran down the mountain. Grandpa is now in the master's cottage, and he has seen and learned enough to explain why this is the case.
As a result, as soon as he entered the master's small western-style building, Feng Xiaoxiao's heart beat violently, since he practiced the "Meditation Technique", his intuition was amazing, and he could always feel some fierce luck in advance, but now he felt a big murderer.
Sure enough, Wang Sanpao was lying on the ground next to the table, motionless. Surrounded by fallen chairs and fallen pens.
Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly helped the master up, but found that he seemed to have no bones, and his whole body was soft. Just when he was feeling overwhelmed, Wang Sanpao opened his eyes and said reluctantly, "Mr. Feng...... Go...... Pick up your grandma...... And the parents too."
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes were red, his throat seemed to be blocked by something, he couldn't speak, he just nodded desperately. He had long known that there were a lot of dark injuries in the master's body, and sooner or later there would be such a day, but he didn't expect it to come so quickly.
Wang Sanpao opened his mouth, but did not make a sound, and reluctantly raised his hand to the table next to him, on which there was a letter and a piece of paper.
The letter was addressed to Wang Sanpao's daughter, but the note was left for Feng Xiaoxiao, and the handwriting was very sloppy: "Xiao'er, when you see the letter, if I am already dead, bury me in the woods next to Sandi Spring." If you are not dead and you can't speak, take me there. The word "go" dragged on for a long time, and it also scratched the paper.
Feng Xiaoxiao hurriedly threw away the letter, picked up the master horizontally, and rushed to the mountain.
Trying to take someone up the hill without making it feel bumpy is a very laborious thing. After arriving in the woods, Feng Xiaoxiao's physical strength was completely exhausted, but the small cocoon in the dantian kept shaking and expanding, as if it was about to burst.
Feng Xiaoxiao put down his master and sat on the ground, his head bowed, his eyes red.
Wang Sanpao reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, his eyes looked in the direction of Sandi Spring, and suddenly muttered in a low voice: "Xiaoru, Yunshen doesn't know where to go, just in this mountain." I'm finally here......", he closed his eyes and passed away.
Feng Xiaoxiao screamed, only to feel dizzy. In a daze, the dantian suddenly swelled violently, and then shrank violently, countless spiritual power frantically poured into the body, feeling that the body was getting heavier and heavier, but it was floating higher and higher, and it was uncomfortable to vomit blood.
The two men rushed at this time, both with their heads raised, with horrified expressions on their faces, and their mouths kept shouting loudly.
"Xiao Er......"
"Xiao Xiao ......"
It was his grandfather and dad.
Feng Xiaoxiao opened his eyes with difficulty, but suddenly felt a lightness in his body, feeling as if he had been squeezed out, and a thought flashed through his mind: "Grandma? Mom? Then he fainted completely.
"Grandma! Mom! Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly got up and shouted.
"Are you awake?" A woman walked in, took his right hand, and took the pulse.
"Where is this? Who are you?" Feng Xiaoxiao felt a slight pain in his head, raised his hand and rubbed it vigorously.
"This is my home, I'm Wen Qingqing." , she smiled amorous slightly, and asked rhetorically, "Who are you?" Where are you?"
Feng Xiaoxiao said dumbfoundedly: "I am Feng Xiaoxiao, I am in your house." ”
Wen Qingqing finally couldn't help but cover her mouth and said, "Haha! I didn't expect to be rescued by the beach is a nerd, and in the future, I will call you a nerd, the wind is stupid. ”
"Huh? Seaside? Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes widened, his mouth widened, and he looked stupid.
Wen Qingqing felt that his appearance was quite funny, and he couldn't stop laughing, and his laughter was crisp and pleasant, which was very good.
Feng Xiaoxiao touched his earlobe in a daze, and he couldn't figure out the current situation.
Wen Qingqing finally managed to hold back her laughter, ran out in small steps, and just walked out of the room, she laughed out loud again.
Feng Xiaoxiao is the second monk, I don't know why, this woman is dressed in ancient costumes, what is the reason?
After a while, a middle-aged man walked in, arched his hand, and said, "I, Yuan Chengzhi, it was Wen Qingqing, the insider, just now, how is the little brother feel?" ”
"Yuan Chengzhi?", Feng Xiaoxiao was shocked and shouted in a lost voice.
"Exactly! I don't know if my little brother is okay?", Yuan Chengzhi was a little surprised, and he didn't know why he was so surprised.
Feng Xiaoxiao's face was blue for a while, white for a while, and his eyes were stunned, this ...... What's going on here?
Yuan Chengzhi thought that there was something wrong with his body, so he hurriedly stepped forward and took a few steps to check his pulse.
Feng Xiaoxiao suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood and fainted.
When he woke up again, it was already a day later, and he had been sitting in bed for a long time, his thoughts were spinning.
This man named Yuan Chengzhi has a handsome face, his eyes are faint, revealing but not showing, according to his grandfather, this person's internal strength has reached the realm of overflowing water, and he should be the person in the "Blue Blood Sword". And his temples are slightly white, a little old, he should have gone into hiding, and now he should be in the Qing Dynasty.
Feng Xiaoxiao couldn't help but feel dizzy, this ...... Is this fiction or reality? After calming down for a while, he finally pressed his thoughts and pondered carefully.
If he is a person more than a hundred years later, he is afraid that Yuan Chengzhi will be a madman. Anyway, he was alone here, so he simply made up his life story. After careful consideration, he felt that there was no flaw, so he got up and went to thank Wen Qingqing for saving his life.
As soon as I got out of the door, I heard a charming female voice say: "You are the wind and stupidity that the master said!" ”
Feng Xiaoxiao looked up, and the whole person was immediately stunned, and his mouth was dry, thinking, how could there be such a charming woman. After touching his earlobe, he calmed down and said, "The girl said yes, that is." ”
The woman turned her head sideways, smiled, covered her mouth with long sleeves, and said, "What Shi Niang said is really good, you are really stupid." ”
Feng Xiaoxiao has been practicing boxing on Lushan since he was a child, and until he became an adult, he rarely saw other women except his mother and grandmother, let alone such a charming woman. Now he is the age of the blood and energy, and he feels the blood surging up, as if he is about to burst out of his nose. Busy collecting his mind, closing his eyes and silently reciting meditation tips, he looks like a woman is a tiger.
The woman thought it was very interesting, took a few steps forward, and put her pretty face on it, which was only a palm away from Feng Xiaoxiao's face, and dangled playfully.
Feng Xiaoxiao was about to speak, when he suddenly smelled a gust of fragrant wind, hurriedly opened his eyes, and was suddenly startled, and hurriedly jumped back.
The woman crossed her hands on her hips and exclaimed, "Am I ugly?" weishenme wants to avoid me? ”
"No...... I am...... No...... I'm not ......", Feng Xiaoxiao waved his hand and squeaked for a long time, but he didn't finish a sentence.
The woman, with her big fox eyes, turned around twice, smiled with her hands behind her back, and slowly leaned over as she paced.