When Shi Zhen came to Qianshu Junior High School before, someone he arranged had already delivered a package to the messenger room inside the gate of Qianshu Junior High School.The package seemed very ordinary, with the word "important" on it, and the person who delivered the package was also unattractive, and even handed good cigarettes to the security guard in the reception room, asking the "security guard" who was not young to receive the package as soon as possible Someone called to pick up the package, so as not to delay things.

Inside the package were a few gifts that Shi Zhen had personally selected for Wuxuan before he came to Qianshu Junior High School: a heart-warming jade pendant that Shi Zhen had used and known to work well, a laptop computer with a simple appearance but high-end configuration, a A multi-layer stationery box containing pens, ballpoint pens, pencils, pencil sharpeners, erasers, stationery rulers, and an annual card for the entire gymnasium near Qianshu Junior High School.

When the first class in the afternoon is over, someone in the reception room will call Wu Xuan to come to the reception room to pick up the package.

Shi Zhen sat in the car and waited quietly, although he wanted to, but he didn't really want to go up to meet Wu Xuan.He just had to take a close look at Wuxuan so closely, to see how his eldest son was growing up in reality instead of in the video.

However, even if it is a roundabout visit, he must indicate on the package that he is a businessman who has been greatly favored by Mr. Wu. He heard that Wu Xuan transferred here to go to junior high school. Some small gifts to express my gratitude, I hope Wuxuan will not refuse.

in school.

Wu Xuan is practicing in peace of mind in the picture scroll.

When Xu Shengyang was in class in the afternoon, he was a little absent-minded. When he was called by the teacher to answer questions, thanks to the help of his deskmate, he managed to pass.It was rare for the tablemate to see him look so out of place, so he secretly asked him: "Still thinking about the basketball game tomorrow morning? You are so enthusiastic, like thinking about spring."

Xu Shengyang was immediately unhappy, frowned and said in a low voice: "Go aside, you little brat, do you know what Sichun is?"

His deskmate was only one year younger than him, but he was about the same height as him, but tall and thin, like a long compass, far less handsome and fit than him.Seeing that he was unhappy, his deskmate felt even more strange, but he didn't want to ask any more questions. He just gave him a thumbs up and said in a low voice: "Okay, Xu Shengyang, you are awesome. You will be called up by the teacher to answer questions later. Don’t keep eyeballing me.”

Xu Shengyang felt helpless, and sighed: "Okay, brother is afraid of you."

The deskmate often joked with him, and was about to say more, but was stopped by the teacher: "Xu Shengyang, Jia Cen! If you talk again, go out and stand!"

Jia Cen shrank his head and turned around quickly.

Xu Shengyang also honestly picked up the pen and pretended to start taking notes.In fact, he is still distracted...

In his childhood, Wu Xuan was actually a bit unusual for him.So when he suddenly saw Wu Xuan again in the morning, he was not only pleasantly surprised and excited, but also had an indescribable excitement.It's just that he sometimes cares about face, especially in front of Wu Xuan who reunited suddenly and beat him up for so many years when he was a child, so he greeted Wu Xuan with a chic and generous smile, and he believed that Wu Xuan would definitely remember him!

But Wu Xuan didn't recognize him until he reminded him.

He acted calmly at the time, but he was not without embarrassment, and at the same time there were some emotions that were slightly stronger than loss.However, he immediately realized that he was two years older than Wu Xuan, and his puberty had already undergone "tremendous" changes in him, so it was only natural that Wu Xuan could not recognize him immediately.What's more, Wu Xuan gave him a rare friendly smile...

All in all, his mood in the last two classes in the morning was basically in a state of excitement and anticipation.

However, during the brief exchange at noon, the unexpected alienation and politeness that appeared between him and Wu Xuan suddenly brought him an uncomfortable touch.However, he was talking to Wu Xuan at that time, so he didn't have time to think about it. He changed the subject and talked about qigong, and temporarily forgot about those estrangements.It wasn't until Wu Xuan left that he was the only one left, and then he gradually fell into a feeling similar to "bewildered".In the past, he wouldn't be so "sentimental", but...that was Wu Xuan.

If you mention "childhood memories", most people should think of a group of friends, some like it and some don't like it.

But Xu Shengyang can only think of one person - Wu Xuan.

Xu Shengyang was only six years old when he moved to the countryside, and Wu Xuan was even younger at that time, only a tiny bit older than four years old.Now, Xu Shengyang's memory of when he was six years old has long since faded into a cloud of mist.But he can still vaguely remember the outline of Wuxuan's "Xiao Douding period", and also vaguely remember how he and Wuxuan played together in the first place, and he quickly forgot the original scene in the city. Friends.

It is true that he and Wu Xuan have played together since they were young, and there is no one else between them, only the two of them.

At that time...

Wuxuan has no father and no mother, and there is only one serious and powerful grandfather in the family.Wu Xuan has no playmates and doesn't like to talk to people, including Xu Shengyang who was airborne next door.Xu Shengyang was mischievous and mischievous when he was a child, because he was the youngest in his family and was doted on by his grandmother, parents, elder brother and sister, so he was a little arrogant and stubborn.Facing the withdrawn and reticent Xiao Wuxuan, Xu Shengyang of course ignores me and I ignore you.

But Xiao Wuxuan's appearance was particularly good, so Xu Shengyang couldn't help but stare at him "secretly".

Then Xu Shengyang discovered that that super good-looking but also super stinky kid, despite being so small, actually possessed such "huge" strength!Much stronger than his strength!Xu Shengyang was dumbfounded and felt very frustrated.But then he discovered that that beautiful little brother had no strength but didn't know "boxing"!

When Wu Xuan was young, he only practiced the basic recuperation methods of Neijiaquan, and he didn't really start to learn boxing until he was eight years old.

However, Xu Shengyang loved to learn "boxing" from his elder brother who developed in the army since he was a child, and he always beat those flamboyant airs back and forth.So as soon as he saw that Wu Xuan was stronger than him in some aspects, but not as good as him in some aspects, and was so good-looking, his stubbornness quickly disappeared.

Xu Shengyang imitated Xiao Wuxuan's stinky fart, and arrogantly punched and showed off in front of Wuxuan, intending to make Wuxuan envy him and worship him, and worship him as a teacher like the little children in the city, and then he reluctantly He taught Wuxuan, a pretty brat, how to punch.

Xu Shengyang's childhood ideals were beautiful, but in the end he was beaten up by Douding Wuxuan, who was two years younger than him, for five years until he returned to the city.

When Xu Shengyang knew that he had to go back to the city, he was very reluctant to part with his only hard-core partner. He was already 11 years old at that time, but he still hid and secretly wiped the golden bean in a very unmanly manner.But at the same time, he was very yearning for the novel life in the city described by his father, and these dreams temporarily overwhelmed his nostalgia for his friends.

Later Xu Shengyang returned to the city and began to miss Wuxuan, but he knew that the strict Mr. Wu could not let him bring Wuxuan to the city to play, so he pestered his father to take him to the countryside for a while.But his "evil disease" has been completely eradicated by Mr. Wu. The five years they have lived there have made Mr. Wu a little impatient. The leather child of Mr. Wu's only grandson is taken to the countryside to disturb Mr. Wu's peaceful life.

So, Xu's father hired a martial arts master who was born in Shaolin for Xu Shengyang; Xu's mother used to take care of grandma and sister, so she couldn't often go to the countryside to accompany Xu Shengyang, and she made different dishes every day to compensate him; his elder brother also joined the army Send him a lot of models he likes; his sister also reported him to the youth basketball club...

Later, Grandma Xu's sudden death made the family feel sad, Xu Shengyang was also very uncomfortable, and at the same time it was even more difficult to mention going back to the countryside.What's more, his grandma loved him very much during his lifetime, so Xu Shengyang felt that if he still clamored to go to the countryside to find a friend after his grandma passed away, it would make him feel very heartless.

Then, Xu Shengyang had more and more friends, and his interests became wider and wider...

And then, he slowly, and he didn't know why, he forgot his only childhood friend.

……

Thinking of this, Xu Shengyang frowned again. He couldn't tell what it was like, but he just felt a little incredible.He thought, why did he forget so much?That's Wuxuan!To him, Wuxuan can be said to be his entire childhood.However, it seemed to be just a blink of an eye, when he found Wu Xuan again, he and Wu Xuan had become two familiar "citizens".

How did that happen?

Xu Shengyang lowered his head, a little inexplicable emotion, and an indescribable shame, he felt like a traitor.In addition, he also felt that his young self finally felt what it meant to be "time is gone".

"Sad spring and sad autumn... I, Xu Shengyang, also understand what it means to hurt spring and sad autumn." Xu Shengyang sighed softly.

"What?" Jacen asked him furtively.

Xu Shengyang ignored him.

Jay Cen bared his teeth at him.

Xu Shengyang sharpened his eyes and glared at him.

Jia Cen was startled, what's the matter?

Xu Shengyang spent the whole class thinking about his childhood.And 15 years old is exactly such an age.

After class, as soon as the teacher left the classroom, Xu Shengyang got up and went out, strode up the stairs, and came to the back door of the fourth class upstairs. He wanted to talk to Wu Xuan.Wuxuan's seat was of course vacant. He walked in and patted his golfer: "Where is Wuxuan?"

The golfer's reaction was a beat slower: "Who?"

Xu Shengyang was slightly upset, thinking how could this guy not remember Wu Xuan after meeting him?He repeated in a deep voice: "Where's Wuxuan? It's the one who just transferred yesterday... that very handsome boy. Where did he go?"

Before his golfer could answer, Liu Jichuan, who was at the same table as Wuxuan, immediately came over and said, "Are you looking for Wuxuan? He asked for leave and went back to the dormitory."

Xu Shengyang was surprised: "Ask for leave?"

Liu Jichuan also expressed concern: "He's suffering from heat stroke. I'm thinking about when I can visit him. There's so little time between classes, I can't leave."

Xu Shengyang was taken aback for a moment, but without saying a word, he turned around and ran out.

Liu Jichuan said "Hey", thinking that he should go to see Wuxuan, and he wanted to follow him, but looking at the time, it was obviously too late.He hesitated for a moment, then turned around and returned to his seat, thinking that he would visit Wuxuan after school in the afternoon.

Xu Shengyang was tall and long-legged, flexible and vigorous, and ran downstairs at a quick pace, heading towards the boys' dormitory building under the scorching sun.He ran to the door of the boys' dormitory building anxiously, and then slapped his forehead.He forgot to ask which dormitory Wu Xuan lived in!He hurried to the window of the dormitory management room inside the door, and said, "Hello, uncle, my friend is sick, I want to see if he is better."

The uncle saw that he was wearing the school badge on his chest and was sweating profusely, so he didn't ask any further questions, and just nodded and said, "Well, let's go in."

Xu Shengyang scratched his head: "But I forgot to ask him which dormitory he lives in. His name is Wuxuan, and he is in the second and fourth class of junior high school."

The uncle looked at him carefully this time, and saw that the small head portrait printed on the rectangular school badge on his chest matched his appearance, so he dug out the record book, found Wuxuan's dormitory number, and said without raising his head: " Wuxuan, right? He lives in dormitory 107."

Xu Shengyang hurriedly said: "Thank you, uncle." He turned around and ran to the corridor on the right.

The dormitory building for boys in Qianshu Junior High School has a small area and is only two floors high. The entire first floor on the second floor and the small half floor on the first floor are the dormitory for the third-year boys, and only the half-floor on the first floor is for the second-year boys. Boarding boys.

Xu Shengyang quickly found the dormitory No. 107, knocked on the door, but no one responded. He was worried, and pushed the door hard, but he couldn't open it.He was a little anxious, and shouted loudly: "Wu Xuan! Wu Xuan, are you in there?"

……

One day and one night are thirty minutes, and one hour is 48 minutes.A class in the second grade is 45 minutes.When Xu Shengyang knocked on the door, it wasn't long before Wuxuan had just ended his normal practice of "one moment" because of the disappearance of Baoguang.However, the normal off-screen "one moment" time is "twenty moments" for Wu Xuan who was added by Baoguang, a total of 16 hours.

Wuxuan practiced the "Three Fire Sutra" of the "Taishang Zhenzhuan" inherited from the "Sanwumen" of Shanxi's hermit sect.

His spiritual roots tend to be of the fire attribute, and this relatively complete inheritance of fire attribute exercises is suitable for his practice.Before he was reborn, he had swallowed so many wound medicines, and he might have intended to use the method of "burning fire with wood" to heal his spiritual roots, but it was a pity that his vitality was exhausted after all, and everything stopped.

Now I am fortunate to be able to come back again. With the spiritual awareness of the "manifestation" state, Wu Xuan has practiced the first half of the "Three Fire Sutra" that he has already deeply understood. It’s progressing rapidly”——if Wu Zhi’an’s spiritual sense “spoon” is only a little bigger than a peanut, and the spiritual sense “spoon” of a practitioner who has just awakened his spiritual sense is as big as a fist, then, Wuxuan's spiritual sense "spoon" in the current "manifestation" state is as big as a big iron pot, and it is also the super iron pot used for stewing big pots of soup in the cafeteria.

In the sixteen hours, he only took a little over six hours to complete the most basic "gathering spirit" realm that he had spent more than a year in cultivation.In the next ten hours, he also practiced the second realm of "mind" to the level of great success.

Wu Xuan had experienced all of the first four realms of gathering spirits, thoughts, leaving the body, and manifesting before his rebirth. Now that he has rebuilt, he has no confusion.

The realm of "gathering spirits" is the foundation and has no supernatural powers. Practitioners use the ancestral orifice as the foundation to gather three souls and seven souls, and use spiritual sense to carry spiritual energy to cleanse and nourish the body, so that their spirits will be more vigorous and their bodies will be healthier.More than six hours, for Wuxuan's body full of vitality due to practicing Neijiaquan since childhood, and his soul condensed due to rebirth, this time has already been used for him to consolidate his foundation and plan for his future practice result.

The realm of "mind" is the sublimation and extension of the former, but the root lies in "spiritual perception".With the support of spiritual power cultivation in this realm, spiritual perception also possesses substantial energy that can be realized in the real world.Practitioners integrate their spiritual sense into their spiritual power, and then they can cast the seal spell, and also allow their own will to communicate perfectly with the cinnabar in the brush, so as to draw a talisman with unique power that only the drawer can inspire and use.At the same time, practitioners can also use their spiritual sense to control and drive some light objects, such as talismans, within a certain distance outside the body.

It is conceivable that the strength of practitioners who are also in the realm of "mind" basically only depends on the difference in their spiritual perception.

Wu Xuan has the spiritual sense of the "manifestation" realm. Although he is only a master of the "mind" realm, if a practitioner of the same realm, even if the "mind" realm is perfect, if he faces off against him, there is probably no one who can't resist. He was beaten to the point of bleeding...

With the disappearance of the precious light on the surface of the body, the time flow around Wuxuan returned to one-third of the outside world.

"With a great mind, you can cast the talisman mantra, and you can also draw talismans. Zen seal Bodhi, it's amazing!"

A gleam flashed in Wu Xuan's eyes.He temporarily stopped his practice to give his body and mind some time to relax.

The "blessing of fulfilling one's wish" in a short period of normal time this time made him deeply and truly appreciate the benefits of "Zen Yin Bodhi". Practicing to the point of being a strong man is enough to extend his lifespan to a considerable number of years in disguise!You must know that most of the time before his rebirth was spent on penance.

"We must find a way to get more 'Zen Seal Bodhi'!"

"Zen Yin Bodhi comes from the power of vows... How can I get the power of vows? Will there be hidden dangers in receiving such powers of vows with Qinghu Lake?"

Wu Xuan got up from the stone bed and got down to move his body in the stone house, while diverging his thoughts and meditating hard.

"Through the induction of the picture scroll and the clear lake, it can be seen that if I want to harvest the power of vows, I must be liked, admired, revered, and even worshiped by the world... A very strong 'like' can barely produce the weakest vows, and deep The 'worship' of a person will produce the most powerful aspiration."

"Comparing some sects in history, we can see that 'worship' has gone to the extreme, and there are crazy beliefs such as dedicating life and soul. However, it is obvious that the picture scroll and Qinghu only have the upper limit of 'worship', and the madness of going up The power of the wish has been enchanted and will not be absorbed by Qinghu... Yes, this is the style of my generation of practitioners. Whether it is cultivating Taoism and Buddhism, or self-cultivation regardless of sect, there must be a bottom line and guidelines, otherwise it is just self-cultivation. It’s all about perishing. Scrolls and clear lakes have such rules and restrictions, and they should be the magic weapon of the ancient seniors who can become immortals and ask questions.”

Wu Xuan thought about it carefully, felt the picture scroll, clear lake, stone house, old tree, snowflake in detail... and then calmed down and asked himself, finally he was completely at ease and no longer had unnecessary worries.He began to concentrate on how to obtain the "power of will" without revealing the identity of the practitioner.

At this time, Xu Shengyang knocked on the door suddenly, interrupting his thoughts.

Wu Xuan is in the cave of the picture scroll, but he can clearly perceive the situation outside the picture scroll through the space law of the picture scroll.

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