Chapter 482: Sending Words

Time flies, and before I realize it, it is night and day again, and in the morning when the breeze is blowing and the purple mist is coiling, a round of golden sun erupts from the horizon, and thousands of rays of light sway into the world.

Zhang Yutang sat in the deserted house, quietly exhaling to the east, wisps of essence were absorbed, refining the yin and cold impurities in his body, making his body closer to the pure Yang Infinite Dao.

Strike!

A white essence spit out from Zhang Yutang's mouth, and the white light was like a knife, falling on a cyan brick in front of him, but when he heard a snap, the green brick shattered.

"The way of cultivation, like a boat on water, if you don't advance, you will retreat, in the past six months, I have carefully breathed in, refining the impurities in the body, but the hidden impurities in the body are only removed a little, if you can get the five gods of thunder and lightning, with the thunder shock and lightning method, remove the impurities in the body of the cold, it will have the effect of twice the result with half the effort. ”

"It's just that the Wudu Divine Thunder Fa is a thing of the gods, and it is not easy to obtain, and diligent cultivation and hard practice are also the right way. ”

After taking a breath, Zhang Yutang stood up, refreshed, walked outside the courtyard, breathed fresh air, fresh air entrance, and returned to his intestines, very comfortable.

Sitting outside for a while, the warm sunlight sprinkled on my body, an incomprehensible warmth diffused from the depths of my heart, which was lazy and very comfortable.

At this time, the old woman had already made breakfast, and when she saw Zhang Yutang basking in the sun outside, she didn't smoke from cooking, so she shouted: "Mr. Zhang, there are a lot of cooking at home, why don't you eat at my house." ”

Zhang Yutang smiled and said, "Thank you, madam." I practice kung fu, and I have long stopped eating fireworks, thanks to the kindness of the old woman. ”

"Sir's cultivation is so profound!"

The old woman was shocked and said: "I heard the old man in the family say that only a person who has cultivated to an extremely advanced level can be able to eat and drink dew and swallow the clouds, is the gentleman already the one among the immortals?"

In the eyes of the world, he can call the wind and rain, scatter beans into soldiers, and fly to the sky. The people who turn the river and the sea are immortals. In the eyes of people like Zhang Yutang, only those who are immortal and live with heaven and earth can be called immortals.

"I'm not a god. ”

Zhang Yutang always had a warm smile on his face: "I'm just familiar with some qi cultivation methods, and I don't need to eat and drink." Elderly. You go get busy first. lest the food be cold, and it will not taste good. ”

"That's good, Mr. Zhang. I'll go first. ”

The old woman returned to the house, had dinner with her son, and told Wang Hongxin to go out and look for work, and if he wanted to survive, he had to work non-stop.

Life, it's easy to be born, but it's not easy to live.

Zhang Yutang returned to the house, his heart was like water without a trace, holding a pen, and began to write one stroke at a time, writing words with full concentration, these words are a single word, such as mountain words, such as thunder words, such as wind words, such as fire words, each word is written attentively.

These words fell on the paper, causing the heaven and earth to converge, and this convergence was converging at a steady speed, without causing any vision of heaven and earth.

Zhang Yutang has already reached the realm of words and laws, writing mountains into mountains, writing water and water, writing thunder and thunder, every word can lead to the true meaning of words.

Writing word by word, word by word, every time I finish writing a word, I put it aside at will, and continue to write other words, until it was close to dusk, Zhang Yutang mentioned another poem on the paper, which was considered to have completed the day's task.

At this time, in the town of Momiji, it is already the time of the dark sky, the sun is slanting to the west, and the sky is full of stars, which is about to be the beginning of another brilliant star.

Wang Hongxin was busy outside for a long time, and then he came back and went to Zhang Yutang's room: "Mr. Zhang, my mother asked me to bring you a bowl of gruel!"

In a bowl that was not very shabby, there was a bowl of soup, and a few grains of rice were sparsely rolled down in the clear water.

This porridge is really thin!

Zhang Yutang shook his head and sighed: "How difficult it is to mourn the people's livelihood!"

Wang Hongxin didn't read much, so he couldn't understand what Zhang Yutang said, but he just looked at the many words on the table and said: "Sir, are these words yours, the writing is really beautiful, much more beautiful than the words of Mr. Private School I have seen." ”

"Do you want to learn? If you learn, I'll teach you!"

Zhang Yutang smiled and took out the broken picture: "Look at it, how about this painting, give it to you, take it to Red Leaf Town, if you meet someone who knows the goods, you will have a thousand words, if you don't know the goods, just buy some silver, and use it to get by." ”

"Sir wants to teach me to read and write?"

Wang Hongxin refused: "Forget it, since I was a child, I had a headache when I saw a book, and it was more uncomfortable for me to read and write than to kill me." ”

Saying that, he took Zhang Yutang's broken picture and looked at it carefully, but every word he felt was very energetic, which made people look at it, although he didn't know what to do, he could feel comfortable for a while.

After a concentrated look, I suddenly felt that my soul was out of my body, and I came to a battlefield, where there were millions of soldiers, swaying to fight, which made people's blood boil.

Among the millions of male soldiers, there was even a general, who designated the void with a long sword, and then said something calmly, and in an instant, a vicissitudes of life and tragic aura poured out from the general's body.

"Who?"

As if sensing something, as soon as the general turned his head suddenly, Wang Hongxin felt two flames rise in his eyes, a piercing pain, oops, and came to his senses.

found that he was still in Zhang Yutang's house, where there were millions of soldiers, fighting on the battlefield, and some were just a pair of seemingly ordinary words.

But at this time, Wang Hongxin also knew the extraordinaryness of this character.

"This blessing word is too precious, I can't accept it!" Although Wang Hongxin was pleased, he still refused.

"Take it, it's not as valuable as you think. ”

Zhang Yutang pointed to the words on the table and said: "You see that there are all words here, you can find a random one you like and take it, maybe it will save your life for a while." ”

"Good!"

Wang Hongxin couldn't refuse, so he found a piece of paper with only one word on it and brought it over, on this piece of paper, there was only one straight word: "My mother hopes to be an upright person, so take this word, stick it in the house, and always be vigilant." ”

"Righteous and awe-inspiring, this word is good. ”

Zhang Yutang said happily: "Well, since you don't want that broken array, and you want to paste this word in the house, I will send another word, this word is the word 'town', you put it in your arms, just in case." ”

"This?"

Wang Hongxin consciously understood the value of these words, and was embarrassed to ask for them, but Zhang Yutang handed them over.

"Take it, it's just a word, it's not worth anything, and maybe I'll have to mix your food in the future, but I took advantage of it by sending a word." ”

"Let's go, let's go and give the old woman some massage and acupuncture!" (To be continued......)