Chapter 8: Visions
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The early morning sun shines through the sky, the sun is the first born, and the sunlight falling on the ground is a snow-white, so it can be seen that today's day will be a difficult day.
In the bamboo forest in the inner courtyard of the palace, King Zhao got up early today and didn't take a car, but trotted all the way to the bamboo forest, and when he arrived here, he was already sweating slightly.
"Whew!" When he arrived in the bamboo forest, feeling the cool and fresh air, he took a few breaths loudly, and then gasped out, looking at his appearance today, he was much more energetic than before.
"Shifang's effect on Yang Dan this time is really godly, every night in the past, the widow was restless, and every morning when he got up, the widow was tired and didn't want to get up, he just wanted to lie down all the time, but he had to get up."
"And last night it was rare to get a good night's sleep, and when I woke up, I felt extremely energetic, and my whole body was full of strength, this feeling, the widow was as if he was ten years younger, it was really incredible."
"Just one Huiyang Pill is so effective, I really look forward to the elixir of longevity and longevity in the future."
Thinking like this, King Zhao took out a book from his arms and glanced at it with fascination: "Huiyang Dan has such an effect, what about this health five-bird play?" ”
Looking at the "treasure book", a person with a similar appearance to Wang Li stood on the cliff to practice, although he was facing the abyss, his face did not change, he raised his hands and feet to attract the five elements of heaven and earth, and even hooked the heavens and the earth.
Just looking at this image, King Zhao couldn't help but substitute himself into it, imagining that this person was himself, and this thought alone made him feel extremely happy and happy.
After reading the "treasure" book carefully, King Zhao decided to learn all the moves in the book, starting from the first trick of the tiger play, among the five birds, he loved this tiger the most, not for anything else, just for the tiger and the king character on the tiger's head is very commensurate with him.
Put the book away. King Zhao closed his eyes and saw how the first action of the tiger opera and the action of the character in the book caused a change in the heavens. How to have the majesty of a tiger elephant behind him, almost the entire detail is in mind.
After a moment of calmness, he began to prepare.
"Meet the young gentleman." At this moment, the guards who were secretly protecting not far away bowed down and greeted loudly, and King Zhao felt disturbed, and his heart was slightly displeased. Turning his head to look, Zhao Yan was flat, and all the guards got up together.
Looking at Zhao Yan, King Zhao felt that he hadn't seen him for three or five days, and his son was suddenly a little strange. Playing around with those sons and making noise endlessly, people are disgusted when they see it, and they want to shout over and teach them a lesson.
But at this time, looking at him again, although he is still the same as before, but just standing there with a straight posture, he naturally has a momentum, and there is a sense of looking forward to life between walking, and then look at his long sword hanging from his waist all the way. It made him sigh in his heart. What a heroic young samurai.
"It's just that the skin is darker."
King Zhao said in his heart, but he also knew how his son's skin was so dark. Since worshipping Shifang as a teacher, no matter what the daily course is, even if Shifang retreats to refine medicine for him, this son insists on pulling a group of sons to Biyong Palace every day and practicing in the queue under the scorching sun.
"Meet my father." Zhao Yan walked in front of King Zhao, bowed to King Zhao, and then got up, King Zhao looked at this son, his spirit was the same as in the past, that is, when he saw himself again, he was no longer as cowardly and fearful as before, and his heart was extremely satisfied.
"It's different to have a good teacher."
"Yan'er, did you come here to practice swords so early?"
King Zhao looked at the long sword hanging on Zhao Yan's body, thinking about his changes these days, the first time he learned the sword moves taught by the teacher, he showed it in front of him, and a few days ago, he actually defeated more than 20 warriors in front of him to attack in turn.
"The swordsmanship taught by Shifang is so powerful, and his heirloom is obviously even more extraordinary." Thinking like this, King Zhao is even more confident in this five-bird play.
After asking Zhao Yan a few words, King Zhao praised him again and again, and then sent him to a farther place, ready to practice this health five-bird play.
Standing in the open space, King Zhao recalled the whole detail again, and suddenly seemed to think of something, and called Zhao De over: "Zhao De, tell me to go down, no matter what vision you see, don't come and disturb you?" ”
"No!" Zhao De went as promised, King Zhao nodded slightly, and finally prepared to practice.
In the bamboo forest, Zhao Yan went far away, and the guards only protected from afar, and the whole field was quiet, Zhao Wang took a deep breath, and then began to swing and start to do it like a gourd painting.
"Roar!" I saw his whole body rushing forward, grabbing forward with one hand, and making a tiger pounce when he stepped forward, Zhao Wang felt that it was not that taste at all, and the whole action was extremely clumsy, how could there be that kind of majesty of a tiger pounce.
He adjusted slightly, trying to find his right state, and then tried again in earnest.
At first, he was still a little clumsy, but after a few more attempts, he felt as if he had gradually gained some experience, and his movements became smoother and smoother, pounced one after another, and his mouth seemed to simulate the roar of a tiger.
In the distance, Zhao De and a group of guards watched King Zhao's movements, and they couldn't help but want to laugh, but they didn't dare, so they had to watch, at this time, they thought of the king's previous orders, no matter what vision they saw, don't disturb, this is really a vision.
These guards didn't know what to do, Wang Li didn't say it too clearly when he taught him the "treasure book", and King Zhao only said that this method was extremely wonderful, and practicing this would also have the kind of vision in the treasure book behind him.
Even if you can't do it like the person in the book, there must be some differences, even if there are slight changes.
It's just that at this time, King Zhao can't take care of these things, at this time, he has been completely addicted to this step and pounced, with the clumsiness at the beginning, he is doing more and more smoothly, and now he is finally addicted to it, and he no longer pays attention to anything around him.
Every time he pounced, he seemed to feel that there was a real vision on his body, and as the pounce continued to change, feeling this change, he was even more fascinated, and finally reached the realm of selflessness, for a while, he only felt that he had integrated into the book and became the character in the "treasure book".
When he raised his hands and feet, he seemed to be standing on the top of the mountain, with the unfathomable abyss beside him, and the vision behind him. Every move affects the five elements of heaven and earth. The heavens change with him.
"Roar!"
Outside the bamboo forest, the guards who wanted to laugh before couldn't laugh at this time, they only felt that this roar was no longer just a clumsy imitation like before, and there was a way to draw a tiger and not an anti-dog.
King Zhao's previous roar only made people feel like they wanted to laugh, but at this time, a roar came out, as if there was really a tiger by his side and roared, which only made people's hearts tremble.
At this time, look at King Zhao again. Just look at his every move, although he is still in human form, but when he does tiger play, he seems to have really become a tiger.
"Roar!" King Zhao was fascinated by another roar, and his two eyes were fierce, as if he was staring at the tiger in front of him, and he strode forward again. Grabbed it with one hand.
It's just that after this pounce, his body changed violently, but it was no longer the rhythmic repeated pounce forward before, and there was a new movement.
This is Zhao Wang's heart instinctively felt that a simple pounce was not refreshing enough, originally he had only seen it for the first time, and the back movements that he did not deeply remember came out of nowhere, and as soon as he turned around, it was no longer a simple pounce.
At this time. He became more and more like a humanoid tiger. All kinds of movements are constantly coming out in a coherent manner, as if they have practiced the Five Birds Opera for many years. And seeing him so engrossed, even people who have practiced Wufowl Opera for many years do not want to have this level.
Listening to a heart-shattering roar, looking at the king who seemed to be incarnated as a tiger, Zhao De and the guards were dumbfounded. "Is this the vision of the king?"
At this time, Zhao Yan, who was practicing swords in the distance, sounded a little wrong, where did the beasts in the palace come from, the people who roared angrily were frightened, and hurriedly shouted a few guards to come over to see, and at this time, the king who looked crazy in the field was also stunned on the spot.
"Father!" Zhao Yan saw it, only to say that his father was crazy, and exclaimed, beckoning the guards to go over and hold him down, Zhao De saw it, and hurriedly ran over to stop him.
"Shaojun, please stay, the king just ordered that no matter what vision you see, you should not disturb it, and please don't go over." The guards also quickly swarmed and stopped Shaojun and several of his guards.
"But Father, Him."
"Shaojun, this is the king's order, please stay with Shaojun."
At this moment, the tiger in the field seemed to be tired of pounce, and finally stopped, just standing there and standing still, seeing that things had changed, the young monarch and others had to wait and see.
After a while, King Zhao suddenly moved, but he stretched his waist greatly, yawned in his mouth, and crackled a few times in his bones.
"It's so comfortable!" King Zhao felt the unprecedented comfort in his body, and still recalled the wonderful feeling brought by his previous moves: "This five-bird drama of Shifang is really amazing, and it has such a miraculous effect for the first practice." ”
At this time, if Wang Zhao's situation and words just now were heard by Wang Li, he was afraid that he would be exclaimed for self-hypnosis, and at the same time, he would also sigh that ordinary people couldn't hypnosis if they wanted to, how could they be like King Zhao.
King Zhao's actions were essentially the same as those holy warriors who were fooled and crippled and then shouted the name of the Divine and went crazy in desperation.
However, he is crazy, but not like those madmen who sent them to death, but it is very beneficial, ordinary practice of five birds for many years, want to practice this charm can not get it, one takes the initiative to imitate the tiger, no matter how imitation is imitation, and the latter think that he is a tiger, it is really delicious.
After waking up and finishing the exercise, King Zhao only felt extremely comfortable, and then looked at Zhao De and Shaojun on the side, their faces were full of surprise, and they couldn't help but walk over slowly and asked: "Yan'er, you have finished practicing the sword, Zhao De, you are not waiting outside, why are you here?" ”
While asking, King Zhao looked at them again with surprise on their faces, and then thought of a possibility: "Did you all see the vision just now?" ”
"See." Zhao De and the guards nodded, and their hearts were full of visions.
"Father, you're fine, are you?" Zhao Yan asked with concern, but he couldn't figure out how his father was a crazy beast just now, how could he be so sober this time, his face was still extremely happy, and the joy from his heart couldn't be concealed.
"It's okay, how can my father have anything, my father's health couldn't be better, I've never been so comfortable." As he spoke, he touched Zhao Yan's head: "Yan'er, practice your sword well, the things you teach by Teacher Shifang are unusual." (To be continued.) )