Wang An stared at the back, thought for a while, and then slowly walked over.
The black shadow seemed to notice something and moved.
When Wang An arrived, he could vaguely tell from the blurry shadow that it was the ghost in the painting.
Suddenly, he found that the shape of the ghost became clearer. Two dots of blood appeared on the blurry head, where the eyes were.
Demons arise from the heart,
Wang An thought of something.
Is it a demon? Destroy it!
He suddenly raised his hand and clapped it with his palm.
King Kong shooting case,
The Buddhist Vajra subdues demons!
He slapped his palm directly on the head of the ghostly figure.
Let you see!
Suddenly, the other end exploded.
The black shadow suddenly dispersed, and the scattered black air was like catkins or soot, floating away towards Wang An.
Wang An dodged while waving his palms to open up all the black energy.
The black energy dissipated and floated for a while and then slowly gathered again, turning into a human form again, looking a few inches shorter and a bit lighter than before.
Wang An struck again with the "King Kong Slap" palm. The shadows that had just gathered were scattered again.
In this way, they gather and disperse, disperse and gather again, and again and again, they become fainter and fainter. Finally, they disperse and disappear.
It's that simple, the wind is calm and the clouds are calm, without any ripples.
That's it?!
Wang An was slightly startled.
so easy.
In the early morning, the sun did not rise and dark clouds covered the sky.
Snowflakes started falling from the sky yesterday afternoon and kept falling all night. Although it was not big, it had already fallen to the ground.
After Wang An got up, he first cleared the snow in the yard.
What the elderly fear most is falling as they age, because their bones lose calcium very seriously, most likely due to osteoporosis. Accidental falls can easily cause fractures, and it is difficult to recover after a fracture.
Wang An began to practice as he swept. He walked in Tai Chi steps with his feet, drawing circles and arcs. The broom in his hand also used Tai Chi strength. He swept it down, and the snowflakes fell on the ground and swirled together.
After sweeping this side, another thin layer fell on the ground behind me.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Wang An simply put the broom aside and started practicing Tai Chi in the yard.
Tai Chi push hands,
There were actually a few snowflakes swirling in his hands.
At this moment, he seemed to feel air flowing in his palms.
This feeling was very strange. At this moment, Wang An felt as if he was holding a ball of wind with both hands.
In this way, he kept practicing in the yard.
The wind, snow, people, and old houses form a very artistic picture.
Somewhere in the dark, Wang An seemed to have realized something, which he couldn't see or touch.
"You practice Tai Chi in the wind and snow and gain some insights. The Tao of Tai Chi is also found in nature.
Tai Chi Experience 50.”
With a creak, the door opened, and the old man stuck his head out, looking at the footprints in the yard and Wang An, who was covered with snowflakes.
"Do you still practice when it's snowing?"
"You have to practice, Kung Fu is Kung Fu polished by water." Wang An, who came back to his senses, said with a smile.
"Slow down, the ground is slippery." He hurriedly picked up the broom and swept the snow in the yard. Then he went to prepare breakfast.
After breakfast, the old man dragged him into the house before he finished practicing Wu Qin Xi.
"Hurry and tidy up, the girl will be here soon."
"Is it coming again with such heavy snow?"
"You are from a village, and you can walk a few steps. You will do well later!"
"Okay." Wang An said with a smile.
Seeing the old man busy in the house, preparing fruits, nuts, and some snacks, he looked outside.
Wang An didn't care, he held the volume of "Vajra Zen" in his hand and read it carefully.
At half past nine, there was a knock on the door outside.
"Here we come." The old man stood up hurriedly.
The courtyard door opened, and two people came in, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a young girl.
The girl is 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, an oval face, big eyes, wavy hair, light makeup, tall figure, and pretty appearance.
Looking at this girl, Wang An recalled it carefully, and a little girl with braids and a runny nose emerged in his mind.
"This change is quite big!"
The middle-aged woman was the matchmaker and someone from the village.
Wang An put away the ancient book in his hand.
When people came in, Wang An greeted them with a smile.
"I haven't seen her for a few years. This girl is so beautiful!" Wang An's grandmother praised her.
After hearing this, Zhang Huajie lowered his head and smiled. Perhaps it was because of the cold weather that his face was red.
"Sit down quickly, isn't it cold outside?"
"It's not very cold." Zhang Huajie said with a smile.
Wang An's grandmother and the matchmaker chatted with each other.
He poured water for them and said nothing, mainly because he didn't know what to say and always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
"Hey, it's better to go to the mountains to practice!"
"Let's go to the back room and let the two young men talk."
"Yes, yes, you talk."
Wang An's grandmother gestured to him, telling him to pay attention.
"Okay, let's just make you happy." Wang An smiled and nodded.
"When did you come back?" After a moment of silence, Wang An broke the silence with a common question.
"Two days ago, how about you?"
"I just came back a few days ago."
"Are you still working in Hu'an City?"
"Well, that's right." Wang An nodded.
"What kind of job do you do and are you still working in the IT industry?"
"I quit, what about you?" Wang An shook his head.
"I am still in graduate school and will graduate next year. I am now an intern at a real estate company."
After Zhang Huajie said this, the room fell into silence again.
In fact, Wang An is not so "boring" at work. He often makes jokes and jokes with colleagues in the office.
But since I started practicing martial arts, I feel like my whole person has changed. Although I can say some things, I don’t want to say them anymore, and although I can do some things, I don’t want to do them anymore.
"Have you bought a house in Hu'an City?"
"No." Wang An shook his head.
"Do you plan to settle in Hu'an City in the future?"
"Let's take a step and see. I think our village is not bad." Wang An said with a smile.
Zhang Huajie smiled after hearing this, and Wang An saw a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
"Everyone else is trying to leave here, do you still want to come back?"
Ever since she went to Hu'an City and witnessed the prosperity of the metropolis, Zhang Huajie secretly made up her mind to establish herself and settle there instead of making a living in this small county town.
"Big cities are as good as big cities, and small mountain villages are as good as small mountain villages. Each has its own merits."
The two of them were chatting about some unnutritious topics.
We haven’t seen each other for several years. We have different experiences, different outlooks on life and values. In fact, we don’t have much in common.
After leaving their contact information, the matchmaker came out of the house, and then they said goodbye and left. Wang An sent them to the entrance of the alley.