Wang An practiced Tai Chi Cloud Hands in the current for a while, and then began to practice Vajra Zen Palm. He breathed in and out, either upstream or diagonally.
With a crash, my body shook a few times, I became unsteady, and was almost washed away by the current.
The river water hit the body with sediment, and the movement of force in the water was also affected.
Wang An was supporting, practicing and feeling in the water. Looking from a distance, he saw a human head floating on the river, which looked very strange.
Suddenly, he saw a dead tree floating towards him along the river.
When he saw it in front of him, Wang An raised his hand and slapped the dead wood aside with a sideways palm, and let it flow away with the water.
He was fine at first, but suddenly something hit him with great force, knocking him immediately, and then he was carried away by the flood and rushed away.
He hurriedly swam to the shore, but the raging river water kept hitting him, trying to take him away.
As the river rose and fell, he also saw what hit him, a large fish over one meter long with a blue-black back.
He spent a lot of effort to swim to the shore, and his body was covered with mud.
[You practice in the flood, Tai Chi 3, Vajra Zen Palm 30.]
Phew, hiss, practicing in this flood is really draining your energy.
Wang An looked at the gloomy sky and stopped going into the water.
I held an umbrella and walked toward my house, practicing the sound of tiger and leopard thunder while walking. Well, oh, my body was shaking, my blood was surging, and the moisture on the clothes outside my body was dried after a while.
It rained heavily all day and all night, and it was still raining in the morning of the next day, but it had become much lighter.
Wang An went to the place where he practiced yesterday afternoon again, practiced in the morning, practiced in the afternoon, and spent the whole day soaking in the river.
On the third day, because the rain stopped, the water flow became smaller and the river became clearer.
When Wang An came home at noon, he saw a lot of gifts in the house, in large and small boxes. They looked very exquisite and must not be cheap.
"Chen Xianglong came here when you went out. He said that you saved his son the day before yesterday and came here to thank you. He also brought a lot of things and said that he wanted to invite you to his home tonight."
"No, as long as you have the intention." Wang An waved his hand. He has been busy these past two days. He just gained a little insight from practicing in the water, so how can he waste his precious time on those social activities.
After four days of rain, the water in the river was more than half its size, and the flow became much gentler.
When Wang An was practicing martial arts in the river, he discovered a big black fish. The black fish seemed to have thoughts about him and circled around him.
"Well, what are you doing? Do you want to come over and have a chat?"
Wang An stirred the water vigorously, and the black fish swam closer and closer around him.
Seeing it approaching, Wang An stopped moving and stayed quietly in the water. The big fish, which was more than one meter long, slowly swam over.
Three meters, two meters, one meter,
Wang An suddenly exerted his strength and hit the big fish with a palm. The big fish turned around and ran away, a little slower than half a minute. After being hit, it flew out of the water with a bang, and then crashed into the water again.
He swam over in a hurry, but the fish suddenly submerged into the water and disappeared. Although he was fast on land, he was still slower in the water, far behind the swimming fish.
"Almost, a fish that big will be delicious when stewed. It would be great if I could be as agile as this swimming fish in the water."
When Wang An returned home that day, he found that there was a guest at home, and it was Lu Xiangyi.
"Where have you been? Your friend has been waiting for you for a long time."
The dishes were already prepared and put on the table, including soy sauce beef, scrambled eggs, seasonal vegetables, and a portion of broth. Lu Xiangyi ate with gusto. While eating, he chatted with the two old men, making them smile.
Wang An has been eating pancakes and meat pancakes one after another since he started eating. He had prepared these when he got up early in the morning. Practicing kung fu in the water consumes a lot of energy.
"You have an unusually big appetite!" Lu Xiangyi said in surprise.
"Today's activity is relatively large." Wang An said with a smile.
He does not eat so much every time. After strenuous activities, his appetite will increase a lot.
After lunch, the two of them came to the foot of a big tree by the river outside the village.
"This matter is over for now."
"temporary?"
"Their old man passed away three days ago. They are facing difficulties and problems in all aspects. The first thing they have to solve is the current crisis. They have no time to worry about other things.
Even after some time has passed, the second and third children should not continue to be entangled in this matter. It was their nephew who died. On the other hand, there are two less people fighting for the family property, right?
They won't take that risk again."
"Wow, you are so inhumane. You only have interests in your eyes and no family affection. Are all your big families like this?"
"Not entirely." Lu Xiangyi smiled.
"The parents of brothers Wei Zitai and Wei Zian didn't think so. They lost two sons at once. If they didn't have a grandson, their line would have been cut off.
I guess they may be playing tricks, and there must be brave men under the heavy rewards. Of course, they may also give up and give up."
Wang An was silent for a while after hearing this.
"Isn't it good to live?" he said.
"Some people don't think so. Hatred will make many people lose their minds. There is one more thing I want to ask you."
"Ask for advice? I don't dare to take it seriously."
"You have been to Chenjia Village. What do you think of Zhou Dian's treasure?" Lu Xiangyi looked at Wang An.
"What treasure? That clay Buddha? If you find the person who snatched the treasure, you will naturally know what effect the treasure has."
"It is said that Zhou Dianhui is both Buddhist and Taoist. Although he is dressed as a monk, he is also proficient in Taoist alchemy methods. Legend has it that he once donated elixirs to Emperor Hongwu, which were very useful. When Zhu Xiongying and Empress Ma were seriously ill, he once specially
I sent people to Kuangshan Mountain to look for him, just to ask for the elixir to save my life. Unfortunately, I searched all over Kuangshan Mountain and couldn't find any trace of him. It is said that the elixir can cure all diseases and can also heal the disabled."
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Really, what kind of elixir is so magical?"
Wang An smiled after hearing this. He felt that not only could the elixir not cure the disease, but it might even kill an average person if they took it.
According to the description in the picture he got, if the red pill is taken orally, the fire dragon will be born. If you eat the red pill, fire will start in your stomach. The pill should be the most yang and hot thing. You can't stand it at all, so you have to use Tianhe
of flowing water to suppress and neutralize.
"Creating the weak to make up for the missing? That's an elixir. I actually think that if there really was that elixir, something big might happen to ordinary people if they took it, and they might even lose their lives!" Wang An said.
"Why do you think so?" Lu Xiangyi asked curiously.
"Guess, if the elixir is really so magical, why was there only Zhou Dian of his in the Ming Dynasty for more than two hundred years, and why was his miraculous skill not passed down?
Is it because he doesn't want to accept disciples? In all likelihood, it's because his skills are extremely difficult to develop and the conditions are harsh. It takes an extraordinary person to achieve success."
Having said this, Wang An suddenly realized that Zhou Dian might be proficient in medical skills.
The recipe for the elixir was definitely not made up out of thin air or thought of on the fly. It was a combination based on a certain understanding of the efficacy of the medicinal materials.
He really knows a lot about Buddhism, Taoism, and medicine.
"Has he been to Faxing Temple?" Wang An suddenly asked such a question.
"Who is it, Zhou Dian? There is no relevant record in historical data, why do you suddenly ask this question?"
"I suddenly thought that Zhou Dian himself should be skilled in kung fu, and he is probably a master. He knows kung fu, medical skills, and alchemy. The reason why people call him a god is because he has exceeded the limits of the human body.
He did things that ordinary people couldn't do.
These things were beyond people's understanding at the time, so they were called immortals.
Just like Meng Jiang in the past dynasties, he was considered to be a god in the sky or the reincarnation of a great roc, green dragon or other mythical beast, because his performance was so amazing that he far surpassed ordinary people."