In the following days, in addition to meditating on the "Fixing Curse", Huanxin also read a book on the fourth bookshelf called "Zhenwudang Magic Talisman Dafa". This book only has a few pages, and it mainly talks about
The drawing method and mental formula of Zhenwudang magic talisman.
Huan Xin roughly understands that most of the skills in the fourth bookshelf are highly offensive spell formations, which are generally very useful against enemies or in battles.
He once saw a book among the books on the first bookshelf, the memoirs of Shang Tianyuan, the walking ancestor of the Yuan Dynasty. This master Shang was a very experienced practitioner of the "True Martial Arts to Fight Demons". He had twice
I have used a whole set of magic techniques, once to kill a flying corpse-level purple-haired zombie, and once to have a fight with the number one mage in Mongolia at that time. The writing in the book is also very exciting, and every detail is shown as much as possible.
, maybe this Patriarch Shang also wants future generations to remember his former glory.
After more than a month of practice, Huan Xin's "Standing Body Technique" has achieved some success. Unfortunately, there are very few birds and animals in the winter, so Huan Xin can only operate on his second senior brother. The first few times, the second senior brother was still very weak.
After all, he was just learning to call the heart, and he was not very skilled at it. Within a few seconds, he was defeated by the second brother's Tao power.
But later on, the time for the second senior brother to be calmed by the call to the heart became longer and longer. One time, it even lasted for a minute. The second senior brother also felt that the progress of the call to the heart was very fast, so he asked the second senior brother to try this trick in the future. The second senior brother waved his hands quickly.
He refused, saying that the feeling of being immobilized was not good at all, and asked Huan Xin to try it with a master, but Huan Xin naturally did not dare.
This holiday is still very short. Qingxin originally planned to go home to celebrate the New Year on the eve of the Spring Festival and see Xiao Min. When thinking of Xiao Min, Qingxin still couldn't help but think of the "dream" she had hit that day.
"The middle girl", Qing Xin didn't know what this thought was, but he still firmly believed in his heart that the person he liked was Xiao Min.
Just as the Spring Festival was approaching and Huan Xin was about to go down the mountain, Uncle Qingyun said to him during lunch that day: "You don't have to go home for the New Year this year. Your Uncle Liu has arranged for your whole family to travel to the South China Sea for the New Year. Even your grandfather has also
went."
Huan Xin was at a loss when he heard the news, and the bowl and chopsticks he picked up stayed in the air. What he was thinking about was not whether he could see his parents, but what he had promised to see her during the New Year. What happened now?
What to do?
Huan Xin frowned in disappointment. Master Qingyun didn't even look at him. The second senior brother on the side said to the German army indifferently: "Master, I will go to my house during the Chinese New Year and take care of the children."
Old Taoist Qingyun nodded and said, "Well, that's okay. You can leave after dinner and come back next autumn."
At this time, the second senior brother smiled broadly and happily ate the rice in the bowl. While eating, he said: "It's great. I'm finally liberated. I can go home and drink."
Huan Xin on the side was annoyed and snatched a piece of shredded meat from his senior brother's chopsticks, and said angrily: "When I go home, my wife and children are warming up on the kang. It's great to have wine and meat. You should leave this piece of meat to your senior brother."
Well, after all, I still have to continue to cultivate soberly and assuage desires here!"
After Huan Xin finished speaking, the second senior brother generously gave the small amount of meat to Huan Xin, and said generously: "Take it and eat it, eat more, you are still growing."
Qing Xin was even more depressed to the extreme, but that was all she could do.
Soon the second senior brother packed up his things and was about to go down the mountain. At this time, Huan Xin also came over. He said to the old Taoist Qingyun who was exercising in the yard: "Master, how about I go down the mountain too?"
It seems that the New Year is about to come, so since we are here, let’s have a good time, and I’ll go down the mountain to buy some New Year’s goods?”
Qingyun Lao Taoist glanced at Huan Xin and said calmly: "I don't celebrate the New Year. The last time I celebrated the New Year was before liberation."
After saying this, Huan Xin didn't know how to respond. He stood there blankly, letting the cold wind ruffle his hair.
Then Taoist Master Qingyun said: "But there are some old friends I haven't seen for a long time. You can go down the mountain to buy some things and help me pay them New Year's greetings."
This sudden happiness made Huan Xin almost cry out of excitement. He knelt in front of Master Qingyun and said loudly: "Thank you, Master."
Then he and his second senior brother happily went down the mountain.
Xiao Min was very depressed throughout the winter vacation. On the one hand, she couldn't contact her lost heart, and on the other hand, she had just moved to a new home. Although the building was much cleaner and more stylish than the previous small courtyard, she still felt that it was not as good as the small town before.
The warmth and sense of belonging in that small courtyard.
Xiao Min, who had almost no friends in the provincial capital, rarely went out. She only occasionally went shopping with relatives to buy clothes. She had not been in contact with Huan Xin for more than a month. She could still clearly remember that Huan Xin was lying in front of her at the train station.
The feeling on her heart and chest. This endless lingering longing was really stirring her heartstrings. He wondered if Qing Xin would often disappear even if they were together in the future.
After all, what girls want is a relationship that can be seen and touched, a sense of security that can be relied on at any time. On this day, Xiao Min went out alone uncharacteristically and looked at a painting on the street outside before the festival.
The scene was full of joy, but there was a bit of sadness in her heart. At this moment, the phone in her pocket rang. Xiao Min took out her phone and looked at it, and she couldn't help but smile happily.
A long-lost name "Huan Xin" was written on the caller ID.
Xiao Min carefully answered the call. After the call was connected, a familiar voice came from the other end: "Xiao Min, is it you? I finally walked hundreds of miles to find you."
Wherever there is a signal, we will call you as soon as possible."
Xiao Min smiled heartwarmingly after listening to Huoxin's words. Regardless of whether it was true or not, at least he had himself in this man's heart.
Xiao Min choked up and asked, "Where are you? Are you coming back?"
Huan Xin didn't know how to answer, so she was silent for a moment and said, "My family has gone on a trip during the Chinese New Year. I went down the mountain to do some shopping, and I will go back soon."
It was the same as the worst outcome Xiao Min had expected, but when it actually happened, she still couldn't accept it. So all the resentment she had suppressed in her heart for too long burst out at this moment, and she yelled into the phone: "Didn't you promise me that?"
Did you come to the provincial capital to look for me during the Chinese New Year? How can you not keep your words~wu~wu."
Xiao Min squatted on the ground and cried while holding the phone. She cared so much about Huan Xin that maybe even Huan Xin couldn't fully understand it.
Qingxin on the other end of the phone also fell deeply into self-blame. He felt that he had failed Xiaomin. He didn't know what to say. He only remembered a famous saying by Mr. Dongpo: This matter can never be solved forever, I hope
We live together for a long time, and we share the beauty of the moon thousands of miles apart.
In the end, Huan Xin was on the other end of the phone. He weakly said "I'm sorry" and promised Xiao Min that he would come back as soon as possible. Then he hung up the phone in a hurry. He was afraid that if he heard Xiao Min cry again, his heart would be completely broken.
After hanging up the phone, Huan Xin looked up at the hazy sky and sighed.