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Chapter 8, what a big rice bucket

This shot was just right. You Fang felt as if he had a cold war, and returned to normal in an instant. It was so suspenseful! No wonder it is said that masters have to have someone to protect them when practicing in seclusion. If someone hadn't happened to take a shot of himself in time today, he would have been in trouble.

My uncle, my third uncle, once warned me that if there is no one to protect the ruins of deserted mountains, ruined temples, and no one to protect me, we must not easily get carried away. Today I have learned a lot about it.

In just a few seconds, You Fang felt extremely mentally exhausted, as if he was playing a whole game of Go with several people at the same time. He took a deep breath, turned around gratefully, looked at his "savior" and said, "Oh,

Sorry, please." He cooperated and walked away from the iron lion.

The speaker is an eighteen or nineteen-year-old girl. She wears washed blue jeans on her lower body, her legs are very straight and her waist is very thin. She wears a beige silk T-shirt on her upper body. Although her breasts under the collar are not very exaggerated, the curves present a soft curve.

Plump - at least it looks very eye-catching. The oval-shaped face is a little round, I don't know whether it is due to the weather or the activity. There are fine beads of sweat on the tip of the small nose, and the fair cheeks are also slightly flushed.

The girl came to play with her companions. There were three men and four women in the group. They stood in front of the iron lion and took various photos with a smile. From the perspective of the traveler, it looked like the huge lion was opening its iron mouth to try to catch them.

It's like swallowing them one by one. The girl just called You Fang a classmate. Only students in school have this habit.

They should be this year's recent high school graduates, consistent with their ages of eighteen or nineteen. It is mid-August now. It seems that this group of students went out to travel together after getting the admission notice from the university. Most of them are from Beijing.

accent, and the girl just spoke with a slightly subtle Cantonese flavor. Either she lived in Guangdong when she was a child, or she has elders in her family who are Cantonese.

The one who laughed the most among the group was a round-faced girl who was a little fat. She spoke differently from the others and had an obvious local Hebei accent. If I guessed correctly, the round-faced girl was a local from Cangzhou.

But I was studying in a high school in Beijing. I was very happy when I got the admission notice during the summer after my senior year of high school. I invited a group of good classmates to come to my hometown to play.

The most important skill in traveling around the world is eyesight. You Fang could roughly deduce this much just by looking at him. If he set up a fortune-telling stall now, he would surprise these boys and girls as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Classmate, can you take a group photo for us?" Seeing You Fang standing aside, the girl came over with a camera and asked shyly.

"No problem." You Fang nodded with a smile and took the camera. He walks in harmony first, so this small favor is nothing. A group of boys and girls stood in front of the iron lion, and they all showed bright smiles in the camera. You Fang

I took three pictures in a row and gave the camera back to the girl.

"Thank you!" The girl gestured very politely. She was pretty, her manners were quiet and delicate, her voice was nice, her face was slightly red, and she always seemed a little shy. She felt very comfortable standing in front of her.

Fang secretly thought in his heart: "She's really a nice girl. It's a pity that she's going to college soon. Alas, I don't know which boy she's going to get picked up by!... Can you ask her for her contact information?... Let's forget it. Now I can't.

I don’t have enough time to pick up girls.”

You Fang left this tourist attraction. After the shocking experience just now, he did not dare to act rashly, nor did he want to make any other attempts. After that night of murder and arson, in just two days, You Fang felt that his

There have been indescribable changes in my body. I have experienced various realms that I only heard about in rumors before.

For example, my father said that people in the Jianghu clan had a strange feeling for ancient relics, and he found it in the Cangzhou Iron Lion. Another example is the mind-reading technique that the fifth uncle once said, and he had an idea on that night of tomb robbing.

It seemed that he had touched the key point, and found the induction again in front of the iron lion, and subconsciously turned his heart.

It seems that a door has opened in his soul world, and he has "abilities" that he did not have before. This feeling is not too unfamiliar. He has been practicing internal martial arts since he was a child, and he first understood what "boxing intention" is three years ago.

He had a similar experience when he was "inner energy". But today's feeling was completely different. He could not fully grasp this ability, and he could not even control the trouble it caused. It was not clear whether it was a disaster or a blessing.

But one thing is very clear to You Fang. This current state is not a good thing for him. These inexplicable "abilities" seem to be of no benefit to his mind and body.

Before leaving, You Fang went into a souvenir shop and bought a palm-sized imitation iron lion handicraft, which looked like a seal when attached to the base. It was the most beautifully crafted and the most expensive one on the shelf. It was made of wood.

The yellow silk lining inside the made packaging box looked very high-end. When bargaining for the price, You Fang stated that he did not want to package it. He only bought it for himself and did not intend to give it away. The salesperson looked at him with some surprise and left the box, leaving the little iron lion behind.

Throw it into your backpack.

On the way back, You Fang was a little dazed while sitting in the car, feeling indescribably tired. At the same time, he felt strangely hungry, very hungry! It was like he had not eaten for several days and had been doing heavy physical work. No, it was noon.

That meal of roasted donkey meat was very filling. How could I feel so hungry in such a short period of time? Did being stunned in front of the iron lion consume so much energy?

It was almost time for dinner when we returned to Cangzhou Hotel. You Fang ate in the restaurant on the second floor without going out. The meal lasted for almost an hour. In the end, even the waiters in the restaurant were surprised. Several little girls were pointing in the distance.

The reason for the discussion is that You Fang ate too much!

There were three dishes in total, one plate of meatballs, half a white-cut chicken, and one plate of shrimps. Although it was a bit much for one person, it was not too much. What was rare was that this guest finished all three plates without wasting any.

What's even more incredible is that this young man who is not too fat actually ate seven bowls of rice in a row! Of course it is not a special ability for everyone to be able to eat, but it is unusual for a person to be able to eat too much.

You Fang didn't want to scare the restaurant waiter, but he had no choice but to feel hungry. After eating one bowl and ordering another, the waiter had to go back and forth seven times. His second uncle had taught him since he was a child that no matter how hungry he was, he should not gorge himself.

, otherwise it will hurt your health, so you must eat carefully. So You Fang did not eat quickly, he chewed carefully and slowly, but his chopsticks never stopped, and he took almost an hour to put down his rice bowl.

You Fang was also very puzzled. He was simply a loser! This must be related to the strange experience in front of the Iron Lion in Cangzhou. I remember that the first time I suddenly felt the realm described by the legendary "Heart Pan Technique" was in the unknown ancient tomb.

I did a detailed exploration of the area and became aware of the historical changes in the surrounding topography. At the time, I thought it was because I was too focused that I had a hallucination-like experience.

But today was the first time that he went to Cangzhou Iron Lion. He did not explore the surrounding topography beforehand. He just activated his thoughts in a calm state and subconsciously moved his mind naturally. He did not expect that the physical exertion would be so great. This is a positive effect on the body.

It hurt. Although he ate very slowly, You Fang could hardly bend down when he just returned to the room. However, he returned to normal after pacing back and forth in the room for an hour. He seemed to be digesting very quickly.

He has just touched a little bit of the key. If the legendary mind disk technique really exists and someone can master it skillfully, where does the huge energy consumed when using it come from? There must be another mystery, otherwise it would not be possible.

You can't become a big loser! If this is the case, no matter how good your body is, it can't stand this kind of repeated tossing, and your life will be shortened if you use it too often. Besides, this kind of mind-turning technique seems mysterious, and it doesn't seem to be anything big.

usefulness?

That night, You Fang wisely did not meditate any more and practice inner nourishment, but went directly to bed. Although he felt very tired, his sleep was not solid. He tossed and turned and couldn't fall asleep. There was always a kind of drowsiness.

He felt restless and restless. He was not used to turning on the air conditioner. Even though he opened half of the windows, the room was always a little hot.

You Fang simply got up, put on his clothes and went out, then went to the Lotus Pond Park. He wanted to practice boxing again in the dead of night to calm down his mind.

"Water" can gather yin energy in Feng Shui. Calm water surfaces such as lakes and ponds reflect yang energy during the day, so the lakeside under the sun has a harmonious atmosphere and is very suitable for people to enjoy and stay. However, at night, the water

The edge is the place with the heaviest yin. The lotus leaves swayed gently in the night, but the lake surface was as smooth as a mirror. You Fang strolled to the four-corner pavilion, took a deep breath of the cool air, stepped up and was about to practice boxing.

Suddenly I noticed someone in front of me.

It was a woman with long shawl hair and a long skirt. She was standing in the knee-high water not far from the lake. Her long skirt spread out and floated on the water like a lotus leaf. Looking at her graceful figure, she seemed to be

She was humming a song in a low voice, and the song sounded like weeping, moaning, and whimpering. You Fang didn't notice it at all, but he only heard the song when he saw her.

You Fang seemed to be in a daze. He took a few steps forward and asked, "Miss, why are you here so late? Are you not afraid of meeting bad people?"

The woman turned around, walked silently to the shore through the surrounding lotus leaves, and replied in a slightly cold voice: "I feel a little stuffy, and I want to wash my feet."

Only then did You Fang realize that her dress seemed to be completely wet, and it was almost translucent against her body. Her figure was impeccably symmetrical, her tall and straight breasts were pointed, and her pair of convex spots with halo marks were clearly visible. Along a pair of

Looking up from the strong thighs, the lower abdomen is flat and slightly bulging, and the close-fitting pleats form an almost perfect V-shape here.

Her whole body exudes enchanting sexiness and an inexplicable chill. Her face and facial features are like a white jade sculpture without a trace of blood or even a trace of life. Her eyes are as shiny as the cold stars in the night, but they don't look real.

You Fang's throat was a little stiff, and he asked in surprise: "Where are your feet?" He could see clearly that when the woman turned around, her skirt rotated on the water, and she walked towards the shore without causing any ripples. It was obvious that she

His feet were not walking on the bottom of the lake, but his whole body was floating in a strange way!

After asking these words, You Fang suddenly woke up. A sense of terror filled his whole body for an instant. His hair and chills almost stood on end. He jumped up from the bed like a carp - he woke up and was still in the guest room of Cangzhou Hotel. Just now

It was a dream, and in retrospect it was an extremely terrifying and slightly erotic nightmare.

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PS: Sorry, in the "related essay" "How Many Years of Chinese Lunar Calendar" in this book, the original description of the leap method of the current Western calendar was wrong. I didn't pay attention when I wrote it, and it has been revised.


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