Fang Ming got up at five o'clock and spent more than an hour climbing the 800-meter-high Longyang Mountain, looking forward to the master he had never met.
A young man with a flat head stood on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his hands. Under his straight shirt, there was a slight bulge of flesh, and his whole person seemed to blend into the dim sky.
The mountain wind blew loudly, making the skirts of his clothes rustle. Fang Ming did not move. He felt that the standing young man was like a saber stuck on the cliff. This was really a strange feeling!
The young man slowly turned his head, and Fang Ming said in surprise: "Is it you?"
The young man is what Fang Tianhao calls a strong son. Is he his master?
"My name is Fang Wenqiang, Uncle Hao calls me Qiangzi, you can call me Brother Qiang!"
"Are you my master?"
"I'm just the master who teaches you martial arts. As for culture, there will be someone else in the afternoon!"
Fang Ming was stunned again: "How many masters do I have?"
"Three! I'll teach you martial arts, the old scholar will teach you Classics and History, and the old Taoist priest will teach you chess, calligraphy and painting!"
God, I really don’t know what Fang Tianhao is thinking. This is the 21st century. Is it useful to learn some messy martial arts, classics, chess, calligraphy and painting?
"We are just your initial masters. After you pass, a more powerful master will teach you!" After Fang Wenqiang finished speaking, he stretched out his hand like lightning. Before Fang Ming could react, he was lifted up by the opponent.
Got up.
What happened next was like a martial arts movie. Fang Ming's body was hanging in the air, and Fang Wenqiang's hands were as fast as lightning. He was patting or clicking, and they were traveling all over Fang Ming's body!
"Bang!" Fang Wenqiang stopped moving and Fang Ming fell down hard, causing him to cry out in pain.
"Yes, your bones are much stronger than I thought!" Fang Wenqiang clapped his hands and said, "I have opened up your meridians by pushing the uterus through the blood. In the next three hours, you will feel abnormal
Pain. Now, you and I will learn how to use Qi to break through these acupuncture points!"
The blood in Fang Ming's body was like an uncontrolled galloping horse, and his whole body was in pain as if it was about to burst. Fang Ming couldn't bear it any longer and yelled: "What kind of bad kung fu are you doing? It's all some trick!"
"If you want to hit someone, you have to learn to be beaten first! How can you achieve anything if you can't bear this little pain?" Fang Wenqiang said coldly.
The scene of being stepped on by the city police came to mind again. Fang Ming stopped yelling, bit his lip stubbornly, and silently followed Fang Wenqiang's method to gain luck.
It's strange to say, but when the air travels along the whole body, the cool feeling is like a gentle breeze, refreshing all over the body. Fang Ming breathed three times and opened his eyes.
"Don't stop!" Fang Wenqiang scolded: "You only have these three hours. If you don't hurry up and open up the meridians, you will be disabled!"
Such a cruel teaching method, Fang Ming did not dare to be careless and immersed himself in the crazy practice.
At noon, the hot sun shone on his body. Fang Ming felt a warm current surge up three inches below his lower abdomen. Fine beads of sweat oozed from his body, and the pain completely disappeared.
"Okay, open your eyes!" Fang Wenqiang said.
Fang Ming stood up. He felt that the sunlight was no longer warm, but there was a full flow of air flowing inside his body.
"Brother Qiang, what kind of kung fu is this?" Fang Ming asked curiously.
"This is internal qigong, and now you have achieved some success!"
Fang Ming couldn't believe it. He had achieved a small amount of success after practicing for only three hours. Fang Wenqiang must be very good at blowing.
Fang Wenqiang smiled slightly, picked up a stone and placed it in front of Fang Ming: "Luck, chop it down with all your strength!"
Fang Ming did as he was told, and the hard granite shattered with a "pop" sound.
This? Fang Ming raised his palm and found that there was no difference from before. Three hours, such a miraculous transformation in just three hours. Was he dreaming?
"Mingzi, go on!" Fang Wenqiang flicked his fingers, and a card flew towards Fang Ming.
Fang Ming reached out and grabbed it and found that it was a China Construction Bank card.
"How you use the 10 million that Uncle Hao gave you is your business!" Fang Wenqiang turned around and his voice came from afar: "It's still here at three o'clock in the afternoon!"
Fang Ming held the card tightly in his hand. Ten million was enough for an ordinary person to live comfortably for several lifetimes!
When he got home, Fang Ming lay on his little bed, staring at the ceiling in trance!
Everything that happened was like a dream. Within three hours, I had undergone earth-shaking changes. This was really shocking!
Fang Ming picked up the bank card in his hand and looked at it again and again. This was money given to him by that person, but Fang Ming didn't plan to use it for the time being.
Having lived at the bottom of society since childhood, Fang Ming had a sense of confidence in his bones. He locked his bank card in the bottom of the drawer and lay down on his little bed again.
What happened in just two days seemed as long as a lifetime. Surprise, excitement, confusion, all kinds of emotions were tangled together, and Fang Ming fell asleep unknowingly!
This sleep was too much, and when I woke up, it was already half past two.
"Oops, I'm going to be late!" Fang Ming quickly got up from the bed and ran out quickly.
It takes half an hour to climb to the top of the mountain, which is quite difficult!
Fang Ming ran so fast with the wind at his feet that it only took him fifteen minutes to complete the five-kilometer block!
Finally reaching the top of the mountain, Fang Ming looked at his watch. It only took ten minutes to climb the 800-meter mountain, and he still had five minutes to rest.
After calming down, Fang Ming realized a question: How could he be so fast?
After thinking about it carefully, I realized that when I was running just now, a cool breath rose up from my lower abdomen and spread throughout my body. My body was as comfortable as if I was soaking in spring water, and I didn't feel tired at all.
Could this be the effect of the legendary internal qigong? This Qiang brother really didn’t lie to himself. It seems that he has indeed undergone some substantial changes!
"Boy, are you here?" An old voice sounded in his ears. Fang Ming raised his head and saw an old man wearing white training clothes standing in front of him.
The old man has fair hair and a childish face, and is full of energy and has a bit of an immortal spirit.
"Are you Fang Ming?" Before Fang Ming could reply, the old man sat on a stone and said calmly: "My name is Zhuge Qingyun, they all call me Lao Xuexie!"
"Hello, Teacher Zhuge!" Fang Ming bowed respectfully to the old man, and the old man said with satisfaction: "It seems that you are much more sensible than that boy Fang Wenqiang, and you are a teachable kid!"
The old man pointed to the ground and motioned for Fang Ming to sit down. He said slowly: "I will mainly teach your cultural courses. We will first study traditional Chinese literature, then Chinese studies, mainly the Four Books and Five Classics, and then modern economics -
-"
Fang Ming's head suddenly grew bigger. The old man looked sharp, but spoke in a formal manner, which was really uncomfortable. When he saw the old man taking out a thread-bound book of Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Fang Ming couldn't help but groaned: "Teacher Zhuge, Romance of the Three Kingdoms
I’ve read it a long time ago!”
Fang Ming was telling the truth. Although his family was poor, Lin Guifang did not relax his son's education. Fang Ming had read the four major classics when he was eight years old. These books were really meaningless.
"Have you seen it?" Zhuge Qingyun's eyes narrowed, like an old fox: "Then let me test you, which sentence in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms best describes Cao Cao's character?"
"This---" Fang Ming was stunned for a moment. There were so many words in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, and it was really troublesome to recall them.
Zhuge Qingyun laughed: "Can't you answer that? I would rather teach me to betray the world than teach the world to betray me!"
Yes, this sentence is familiar to many of us, but why can’t I answer it? This old man seems to have a few tricks up his sleeve.
"Let me ask you again, what is the scariest thing in the world?"
Why does this old man ask all these weird questions? Fang Ming thought for a while and suddenly smiled: "Of course it's death!"
"What's the basis?" Zhuge Qingyun remained calm.
Fang Ming once again had a splitting headache and had to find evidence for every word he said. This was too pedantic. No wonder Brother Qiang said he was an pedant.
"As the saying goes, the only way to survive through the ages is to die. Death must be the most terrifying thing!"
"No!" Zhuge Qingyun pointed to his chest and said, "This is the most terrifying place!"
Pretending to be a ghost, Fang Ming laughed secretly, followed the same example and asked: "What's the basis for this?"
"I say that the biggest problem for people is the heart. The heart is the most terrifying place in the world!"
Like a bolt of lightning flashing across his mind, Fang Ming suddenly became stunned!