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Chapter Seven Eight Years Later

In spring, the birds sing and the ice and snow melt.

The charm of nature is that it always carefully depicts spring, summer, autumn and winter, allowing the creatures living in it to feel the beauty of the four seasons.

The spring of the Jiaxu year came very early. It was only March, and the weather was already warm. Some young men in good health had already changed into short-sleeved shirts. This year Huan Xin turned eight years old.

He has just celebrated his birthday and is already a "little adult" half a man tall. Eight-year-old Huan Xin is extremely intelligent and has a pair of big, bright eyes that are clear and flawless, as if he wants to see through everything in the world.

In the past eight years, he enjoyed his childhood just like other children. With the attentive care of his parents, the careful care of his grandfather and Master Tianfeng, he grew up happily and carefree.

Qingxin is very smart, almost rare in the world. From the age of one, he can speak like a three or four-year-old child. At the age of three, he can hardly forget anything, no matter what "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Surnames" taught by Xu Wanting in enlightenment education

He almost never forgets "Disciple Rules" or some simple Five Elements Bagua and the rules of yin and yang changes taught by Tianfeng Taoist. When Huan Xin was 6 years old and preparing to go to elementary school, he had almost memorized "Three Hundred Tang Poems".

I have memorized many books such as "Song Ci" and "The Book of Songs", and my understanding sometimes exceeds adults' understanding of poetry.

Eight years later, he was already in the third grade of elementary school, sitting leisurely by the window in the classroom. Bathed in the bright sunshine outside the window, he looked at Xiaoya at the same table from time to time, looking attentively listening to the teacher's lecture.

Eight-year-old Huan Xin also found it funny. In his eyes, the knowledge in the textbooks taught by the teacher can only be understood after reading it once, which is very boring.

In class, the teacher wearing thick glasses continued to talk about addition, subtraction, multiplication and division in Mandarin that was not very standard. Huan Xin leaned against the window and thought about what his grandfather taught him these days about the combination of heavenly stems and earthly branches and time.

There are no scratches left on the young child's face. In his childhood, Qingxin was happy every day. He was the doting "little master" at home, and in school he was a "genius" in the eyes of the teacher and a "three good students."

It really makes a lot of people envious. Many parents of children who don’t study well always use Huan Xin as a role model. They always say: Look at Qi Huanxin, and then look at you.

Every time I heard it, I felt a little shy and embarrassed. He really didn't understand why he was looking at me at that time.

Eight years have passed. Master Tianfeng has lived in the Qi family for eight years. He only leaves for a month in July every year. At other times, the cold and the heat are constantly teaching him, although what he teaches is unheard of by others.

Yes, in the eyes of others, the theory of gods and ghosts is definitely feudal superstition.

This also puzzled Xu Yating. As a college student with an orthodox education, she naturally did not believe in these things. In the past eight years, she had many conflicts with Tianfeng Lao Dao. She thought to herself how her son could become a little "god" when he was still young.

He is a "cancer" of socialism, but Tianfeng just smiles every time. At home, his father-in-law treats this cousin from afar like a "real father", and Xu Yating does not smile every time.

Dare to go too far.

Until one day, she completely changed everything. She was so impressed that she felt that having such a peerless master in the family was really a blessing for their family.

The incident happened at Xu Yating's aunt's house. Xu Yating's parents lived in the provincial capital, but her aunt's house was in a small suburban village near the provincial capital. That day she received a call from her mother from the provincial capital, saying that she

The old aunt was dying. She heard that a relative of Xu Yating's family was a Taoist priest with some abilities, so she wanted to ask Taoist Tianfeng to come and have a look. When Xu Yating heard this, she was very opposed to it, saying that she should go to the hospital if she was sick. If the hospital couldn't cure her, she would

How could anyone else do anything? Upon hearing this, the mother across the street quickly said that she had been to all major hospitals and couldn't even find out the cause.

The mother thought deeply for a while and lowered her voice and said: "I also asked someone to look at it. They said that I was fascinated by the Fox Great Immortal. That person was not very capable and said he couldn't control it. Then I remembered that there is a Taoist priest living in your house."

Xu Yating probably understood what was going on, and smiled lightly, because she didn't believe there were any monsters in the world. She comforted her mother on the other end of the phone and said perfunctorily: "Okay, Mom, I'll go back and ask, it's over.

Let me tell you, I'm still busy."

Just as the mother on the other end of the phone wanted to say something else, Xu Yating hurriedly hung up the phone.

He leaned on the chair at his desk, feeling that all this was really nonsense and really the ignorance of feudal superstition. However, after thinking about it, he had been taking the traditional Chinese medicine prepared by Old Man Tianfeng for so many years.

I feel energetic and refreshed, and my skin is getting better and better. I can't help but wonder, if it's a disease, maybe Tianfeng Laodao can really help.

Not long after, Xu Yating, who had returned home from get off work, had just entered the house when she saw Tianfeng and Huan Xin, who had returned from school, standing still. In addition to book knowledge over the years, Huan Xin could hardly even use the martial arts taught by Tianfeng. learn.

This often makes Qi Guohui anxious. Although his son is extremely smart, his limb coordination seems to be really poor. Even the school's radio gymnastics took him a whole year to learn. This also attracted many classmates' jokes.

But Huan Xin never cared.

Xu Yating walked over, looking at her son working hard and seriously, and she was a little bit dumbfounded. She knew that her son was very smart, and God was fair. When he opens a door for you, he will naturally close a window. The people in the family gradually

I just accepted it. After all, being clumsy is not a big deal. Maybe it will be fine if you grow up. Only Tianfeng trains Huan Xin as always, and in Tianfeng's eyes, he is a perfect existence.

Xu Yating coughed twice and said with some embarrassment: "Uncle Tianfeng, you are teaching Huoxin again. It's been really hard. Why don't you take a rest first."

Tianfeng did not immediately open his slightly closed eyes, but said slowly: "Pick up your Qi and move around, your Qi will surround your shoulders. Breathe out deeply, and the sun, moon and stars will shine brightly."

Seeing that old man Tianfeng ignored her, Xu Yating smiled wisely and prepared to walk away. Because after living together for so many years, she understood the temper and character of the old man in front of her, as if everything in the world had nothing to do with her.

, I have never taken the initiative to say a word to myself in these eight years.

Just as he was about to leave, he heard Tianfeng suddenly say: "You have something to do, please tell me."

When Xu Yating heard this, she quickly turned around. She paused and told the truth what her mother said on the phone today. When she said that she was fascinated by the vixen, Xu Yating paid special attention to Tianfeng's expression, but she was disappointed.

, Tianfeng’s expression didn’t change at all after hearing this.

On the contrary, Huan Xin, who was standing by, said with some doubts, "Then my aunt, do you have any blue or purple eye sockets?"

When Tianfeng took a look, Huan Xin on the side became interested, and thought he might as well take Huan Xin to take a look. It would be a good time to see this child's talent.

"Huan Xin, it's the weekend tomorrow. Come with me after school to see your aunt and grandma." After saying this, Tian Feng Lao Dao turned around and walked into the house.

Xu Yating finally felt at ease, because the living god at home had agreed, and she quickly called her mother in the provincial capital. Her mother was also very excited and started making arrangements early.

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