The ancient grandfather's surname was Yong, before liberation, it was a small teapot in the jì courtyard of Gaoyang County, I heard that he was taken to the provincial capital later, and suddenly had an adventure, learned some kung fu, and began to go outside to explore the rivers and lakes. After more than ten years of rìzi, he became a famous green gang in the provincial capital. After the liberation, the gang members were suppressed by zhèngfǔ, and Gu Yong was imprisoned for several years, and then locked up in the cowshed for several years, until after the reform and opening up, he became active again.

And by this time, he was already ten years old.

He is of high rank and power, after all, he is a person from Lao Tangkou, and the famous people on the provincial road at that time often have to shout Uncle when they see it. Coupled with the old fox's methods, within a few years, he regained his prestige and firmly controlled one-third of the underworld business in the provincial capital.

In these years, the old grandfather was old, and he returned to Gaoyang County to retire. But even so, he still has a large number of people in the provincial capital, not to mention Gaoyang County, where he was born, all the gangsters should basically be regarded as his disciples and grandchildren. The people in the city said well, the ancient master stomped his feet, and the small county town was about to tremble.

The old master was originally one of the most legendary characters in the county, if he wanted to say that he was well-informed, I was afraid that no one would dare to compare with his old man.

So Yi Tianxing looked at him hopefully, wanting to hear him say what the mysterious last three days were.

"In the history of China, which three are the most famous?"

Yi Tianxing smiled, knowing that of course this was not to ask which roast duck was more famous, and replied lightly: "Confucianism." ”

"For three days, that's these three. ”

Yi Tianxing looked at the old man quietly, and after knowing that there was still one, he said, "Please continue." ”

The ancient master looked at him quietly and said, "You are not an ordinary person. After a while, he said: "Extraordinary people do extraordinary things, there are many people like you in the world, and these people are together, and they are given a unified title by the world, which is called Shang Tian!"

Yi Tianxing's face was calm, but his heart couldn't help but be excited, he finally knew from other people's mouths today that there are still many people like himself in the world, and the feeling of loneliness and loneliness that has plagued him for many years has been swept away, and he immediately wanted to ask how to find these people, and suddenly noticed the language disease of the ancient master's words, and couldn't help frowning and asked: "What does this have to do with Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism?"

"There are many kinds of abilities of extraordinary people, some of which are born with a period of true qi, and some of which are acquired through hard practice. And the acquired practice, it is natural to have a teacher...... This teacher inheritance is the difference between Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism in the last three days. The old master took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Everyone has innate gains, and it all depends on how to temper them the day after tomorrow. It's like a piece of red iron that has just come out of the blast furnace, and what method should be used to mold it. And these different methods are like water flushing and molding, each with its own differences. A few years ago, a professor verified that the so-called self-cultivation of Haoran Qi is qigong, which is pure. What I vaguely knew back then was that Confucianism now only has a passage from Meng Ke, that is: If you don't lift a feather, you don't use force and strictness, you don't see the salary, and you don't need to be clear......"

Yi Tianxing suddenly heard that there were really people who cultivated immortals in this world, and he couldn't imagine that there was also a secret inheritance in Confucianism, and he couldn't help but be surprised, the boss with his lips open, but suddenly heard Mencius's Qi Huan Jin chapter, he couldn't help frowning, and became suspicious. ”

The old master didn't know that this monster boy was slandering his insight, thinking that he was shocked by what he said, and continued slightly: "Qin Shi Huang burned books and pit Confucianism, so the Confucian sect was cut off, and it was not until the Ming Dynasty Wang Yangming's army practiced his qi and the Tongcheng faction followed up his work to keep the incense." The Buddhism was introduced from the Western Soil, and there are countless believers, and they also have their own practice methods, which is Zen Buddhism after rì. Taoist cultivation is another category. These three types of Dharma are gathered in one place, and the disciples of the three families have the ability to surpass the world, so it is called the three days. ”

The more Yi Tianxing listened, the more mysterious he became, and the more he didn't believe it, he frowned when he heard this: "Wait, I have some doubts when I hear it." ”

The old master looked at him with a little surprise and made a gesture of please.

"Old lady, the last three days you said seem to be acquired cultivation, so I won't hide my physique from you, but I have it when I beat a baby, how can I explain it?"

The ancient master was stunned for a long time, and suddenly became a little annoyed and angry: "How do I know so much, but there are people in the world who can have a vajra incorruptible body like you, except for practicing meditation in Buddhism, how else can they explain?"

Yi Tianxing's heart was half cold, and he couldn't help but be suspicious of this old fox's previous words, but thinking that this old guy had no reason to put up a battle to invite himself home, just to deceive himself, it was estimated that he still knew some things, so he continued to ask: "Tell me first, why are you so interested in my body? I believe that you have no desire to sell me to the state's laboratory." ”

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The old master looked at his face, and only after a while did he sigh faintly: "You are very lonely, right? Actually, I am the same." ”

After saying this, the old master stretched his hand straight to the wall next to him, and where his finger was heading, was a landscape map painted by an unknown painter.

The picture is painted in the Ming Jiajing period has the famous scenery outside the Xizhi Gate of the Jingshi, the painting of the Jade River water sè clear ripples, the two banks are densely planted, the shade is like a cover, in the corner of the landscape painting is copied the Jile Temple Ji Tour written by Yuan Zongdao of the Public Security Sanyuan.

Yi Tianxing looked over along his fingers and saw the small characters on it that read: "Gaoliang Bridge Water, from the deep stream of the West Mountain, enters the Jade River." White practice thousands of horses, the breeze on the water, if the ribbed paper...... When to hang into the crown of virtue, as a guest under the bridge, but also this landscape is a love barrier! ”

Yi Tianxing didn't understand what the old man meant, and looked at it with an inquiring eye.

The old master's fingers moved slightly, and his fingertips seemed to be faintly cold.

In an instant, Yi Tianxing suddenly felt that the lights in the room dimmed, and the dust on the wall seemed to be sprayed out by some force, covering the entire landscape painting with gray ash. The next moment, the lights came on, and Yi Tianxing was a little shocked to find that the picture of that picture had been cut into pieces of cloth one by one by some kind of similar to the power of a sharp weapon!

Yi Tianxing turned his head suddenly. He quietly looked at the old man whose face was slightly yellow, and asked seriously word by word, "Are you the one who went to the last three days?"