Volume 1: Another World, Chapter 2: Childhood Life
Two years later, a man in front of the thatched house was staring angrily at a boy who was as cute as jade. The boy was looking innocently at the man with a pair of big, weird eyes. The man saw the child's eyes.
He was furious and gnashing his teeth. He was about to move forward to give the boy some color. The child quickly turned around and opened his mouth to shout at the thatched cottage. The man hurriedly stepped forward and covered the boy's mouth with a pleading look on his face. This child is me, and this child is me.
The man is my father. In the past two years, I have regarded myself as a real child, enjoying the family love God gave me.
Today my father decided to let me start practicing the martial arts technique passed down from my family - Wu Ming Jue. I used the advantage of being his son to blackmail my father. My condition is that within the next month I will have ownership of my mother's warm embrace.
, so the above scenario occurs.
Under the attack of my supreme magical power, "crying to my mother about my magical power", and under the circumstances of my father's bargaining and my refusal to give in at all, my father had no choice but to sign a contract with me to lose my power and humiliate the country - ah! It should be fair and reasonable.
According to the treaty, the ownership of my mother’s arms will belong to me in the next month. My father was crying and shouted in his heart: This is how my "sexual" life will be in the next month! This is a dialogue about exploitation, oppression and inequality! I want to appeal!
My father's name is Nangong Yuntian, and my mother's name is Shangguanya. What about me? I'm still called Nangong Hanqiu~ I came up with this name myself. When I learned to speak and my parents were discussing my name, I pretended to call out Nangong Hanqiu accidentally.
This name is also very interesting when I think of their stunned looks at that time. I don't know much about my parents, I only know that my parents were not ordinary people before.
My father pulled me to sit down. He sat in front of me and said to me seriously: "Qiu'er Wuming Jue is said to be a supreme magical skill created by the God of Creation. It practices the seven elements of heaven and earth: gold, wood, water, fire, earth, light and darkness.
Strength, Wuming Jue is divided into eighteen heavens. After cultivating to the eighteenth stage, you will have the power of the founding god. Precisely because Wuming Jue cultivates the strength of seven elements, it is very difficult to learn, especially at the beginning.
Because the elements are unstable at this stage, there is always the danger of death. The highest achiever of this skill in Mainland China is the holy warrior Nangong Xuan.
One of the two demon generals, the Flame Demon Derrian, was defeated. The twelve demon generals were the warriors of the demon world second only to the demon king Yu; Lucifer. And Yu; Lucifer also had the same strength as the contemporary god king Saint Andrade.
They are almost the same, which shows Nangong Xuan's strength, and it is precisely because of this that Nangong Xuan has become the only holy warrior on the mainland." After talking about this, my father's face was extremely proud and excited. He suppressed his excitement and then said to me:
"Cultivation to the seventh heaven before the Wuming Jue is very difficult. Many people in the Nangong family have never been able to break through the seventh heaven in their entire lives, and the strength of the seventh heaven and the eighth heaven are twice as different. After rising from the eighth heaven, they rise to the first heaven.
My skill increased by 50%, and my father only broke through the seventh heaven and entered the eighth heaven after swallowing the holy fruit. The Wuming Jue must be established by someone from the Wuming Jue before it can be practiced." After my father finished speaking, he put his hand on mine.
On the head, a ray of hot air penetrates into the body and travels throughout the body in seven strands.
I sat cross-legged on the ground and my mind sank into my body as the seven strands of energy traveled throughout my body. My father withdrew his palm and left some of the energy. I was still immersed in the movement of the energy. I suddenly discovered that none of the seven strands of energy had stayed in.
Dantian, isn't Dantian the place where Qi is stored? How could the true Qi not enter Dantian in the end? I collected my thoughts and opened my eyes with a confused look on my face. I ignored it for now. I asked my father: "Dad, what should be done with these seven qi?"
How to distinguish the nature of their elements?" My father said: "The seven kinds of energy are red, fire, yellow, earth blue, water, purple, gold, green, and wood. If you feel it carefully, you will feel their colors! You can distinguish them.
Yes." I nodded.
At this time, there was a cry from my stomach, "Dad, Qiu'er is hungry!" After saying that, I got up and ran to the thatched house while shouting: "Mom, Mom, Qiu'er is hungry." A gentle voice came from inside the house: "It's done.
It’s ready, let’s wait for Xiao Qiu’er to eat.” I hurriedly speeded up and shouted, “I’ll take the food!” My father shook his head helplessly from behind.
The next morning, I was dug out of my mother's arms by my father. I looked unhappy, my mouth was flat, and I looked like if you don't give me a reason, I will cry for you. My father quickly said: "Qiu
Son, morning is a good time to practice martial arts, when the elements are most active! Don’t you want to become a master faster? You can only do it if you get up every morning and practice diligently, you know?” I had no choice but to sit down and do what I did yesterday.
Gongfajue, Yunqi Wumingjue. My mind sank into my body again to feel these seven rays of energy. After a while, I felt the colors of the seven rays of energy. The seven different colors still moved according to their different routes. Still
Not a trace entered the Dantian. I felt very strange. Okay! In that case, if they don't go in, then let me guide them into the Dantian. I divided my mind (don't underestimate me, my actual age is 25 years old now!) into seven
Each strand guides the seven strands of energy to go to the Dantian according to the pulse of Chinese medicine. Chinese Kung Fu talks about the movement of Qi to the Dantian, and now I am doing the Kung Fu in the opposite direction, and the pain can be imagined. If I hadn’t had the endurance of a 25-year-old, I would have
I gave up a long time ago. Among the seven rays of energy, the light energy and dark energy run in the second meridians of Ren and Du, and the remaining five rays run in the eight meridians of Qi Meridian. As it moves, more and more energy gathers, and you can only listen to the banging sound.
With a sound, the veins opened wide, and seven strands of energy surged into the Dantian like a tide. The Dantian was immediately filled with chaotic energy, and the energy collided everywhere, causing bursts of sharp pain in the Dantian like a knife. Just when I was about to collapse.
At that time, the theory of Yin-Yang and Five Elements of Traditional Chinese Medicine suddenly flashed in my mind. So I became excited again. I could deal with the messy energy according to Yin-Yang and Five Elements. I endured the severe pain and guided the light energy and dark energy to form the yin-yang fish. Guide the gold.
The five elements of wood, water, fire and earth are arranged around the yin and yang rain according to the principle of mutual generation of the five elements: earth generates metal, metal generates water, water generates wood, wood generates fire, and fire generates earth, forming a special air mass.
The pain in my body slowly subsided, and I entered samadhi again. I moved the Qi mass and drew out a ray of colorful energy, which traveled throughout my body, constantly absorbing external elements, strengthening myself, and transported it into the Dantian. I moved the Qi energy through the twelve heavens, because
The two meridians of Ren and Du and the eight extra meridians have been opened, so the exercise started to run on its own. I felt a bit tired, so I had to stop the exercise. Because I was too tired, I slowly fell asleep, and the energy in my body was running on its own.
I suddenly heard crying and anxious calls of "Qiu'er" and "Qiu'er". I opened my eyes and saw four anxious and painful eyes. When I looked carefully, they were my parents. My mother saw that I opened my eyes.
He opened his eyes and hugged me immediately: "Great, Qiu'er, you finally woke up! Mommy was scared to death."
Then he said, "Qiu'er, tell mom what's wrong with you." As he spoke, he stroked my body everywhere. My father also looked at me nervously.
I shook my head and felt hungry, so I said: "Yes..." My parents immediately looked at me nervously. I frowned and said, "Mom, Qiu'er is hungry." My parents breathed a sigh of relief and my mother quickly said
: "Mom, let me cook it for you. Make it your favorite food!" After saying that, my mother hurried away.
I asked my father with a confused look on his face: "Dad, why is mom so excited?"
My father said, "Qiu'er! You scared your parents. You haven't woken up for more than ten days." Only then did I realize that my father looked tired and his eyes were bloodshot.
After a while, my mother served a few plates of my favorite dishes. I quickly got up and went forward. I ate hungrily. My mother looked at me tenderly and touched my head with her hands. I looked up and saw that my mother was also smiling.
With a tired face, I picked up a piece of rabbit meat and brought it to my mother's mouth: "Mom, eat! Qiu'er has made you worried." My mother's eyes filled with tears, and she nodded and ate the rabbit meat.
The father said next to him: "You brat, my father was worried about it, so why didn't you give it to him?"
I said: "Dad is bad. He often competes with Qiu'er for meat." My father was furious and my mother glared at him. My father immediately stood aside and stared at me with dry eyes. You can't fight with me!