Anyan slowly opened his eyes and looked at the surrounding environment...
Taking a deep breath, the air is still fresh... No, the air is even fresher now. He has been standing here for a long time. He can't count how long exactly, but it has been several days since he closed his eyes and opened them again. cycle.
The dream seems to have not yet awakened, and it is becoming more and more real.
This 'fresh air' is not an exaggerated adjective, but a very real and real feeling that after taking a breath, the whole person is full of energy.
"Brother, don't make trouble. I have to go to work tomorrow. I don't even know what time it is. Can I wake up?"
The visual sense is too real, and there is an echo after I finish speaking... The hearing is also real, and what's with this damn weight? Do you still feel like standing while sleeping?
Ranran found himself standing on a stone platform with a square bottom, which seemed to be in a huge hall.
There was a huge portrait on the walls on three sides of the hall, which was carved on the stone wall. As for the content of the portrait, he didn't quite understand it, and he couldn't understand it even when he tilted his neck.
It was so abstract that he couldn't understand it at all. He wanted to walk over and touch the wall to see if it was hard or soft, to see if he was really dreaming or not.
After hearing a sudden movement, the square stone platform at the bottom seemed to rise a little, and then a white light flashed, and the world returned to chaos!
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The snow-capped mountains tower into the clouds and are very majestic. The dangerous and cold scenery is also ever-changing. Standing on the top of the mountain arbitrarily, you can see the snow that never disappears, especially in this midsummer season.
"It seems like death... Mader, is this dream too long?"
Eighteen years have passed since he returned to 'Chaos'. The so-called 'Chaos' is the mother body, reborn at will. Not only reborn, but also time-traveled, traveling through different worlds, and living a new life.
He was quite happy for the first twelve years. Although when he was five years old, his family threw him to the Wudang Taoist priests because they could not support him, but this definitely could not stop Ran Ran's inner excitement.
As early as when he was three years old, he saw someone jumping over a wall and jumping so high!
That year, I realized that the world was not simple.
Since joining Wudang at the age of five, he not only knows that the world is not simple, but he himself seems to be not simple either!
First of all, his master's Taoist name is 'Chongxu', and he is a figure similar to the Shaolin master 'Fang Zheng'. There is Chongxu, there is Fangzheng, there is Wudang Shaolin, there is also the Five Mountains Sword Sect, and the Sun and Moon Sect.
How can this world be simple? !
Then, at the age of five, he became a disciple of Chongxu. He showed amazing talent in reading, literacy, martial arts and sword practice. Jing, any martial arts technique does not require thousands of hammers but can be refined hundreds of times.
Even the progress in cultivating internal strength is beyond the reach of ordinary people.
From the age of five to twelve, in just seven years, he learned almost all the martial arts in Wudang, except Tai Chi and Tai Chi swordsmanship.
It's not that his master Chongxu intentionally didn't teach it. With such a disciple, how could he hide his secrets? It's just that Tai Chi emphasizes the meaning rather than the form. If the artistic conception is not achieved, it will be difficult to achieve.
As far as arbitrary is concerned, although he understands the artistic conception of Tai Chi, he has no way to understand it. The golden mean of doing nothing and letting nature take its course makes it difficult for him to appreciate the mystery of Tai Chi.
That being the case, Yi Yi is also a genius. He has achieved this at the age of twelve. Not to mention looking at the past and present, at least since the founder of Wudang, Zhang Zhenren, he has been the first person for hundreds of years!
Unfortunately, it was exactly six years ago that a huge change took place in Anyi.
It's late autumn, the leaves are rustling, it's the second day of my twelfth birthday.
He can do whatever he feels like, get up early any morning, and really want to challenge himself to a one-on-one challenge. If he wins, he can go down the mountain for a walk and take a look at this colorful world. But when he walks into the purple sky , it’s not even time to shout out the word “one-on-one”.
The master was so frightened that he couldn't even hold the teacup in his hand. He fell to the ground first and smashed it to pieces.
Look forward to autumn before it starts, and you will grow old before you get old!
A twelve-year-old boy, who had not experienced any hardships, turned gray overnight.
Six years had passed. At the age of twelve, he had really mastered Wudang. He had been visiting famous doctors for six years, but he still remained at ease despite his premature aging. In the past six years, I have given up martial arts and followed literature. I have read all the classics. It is not an exaggeration to say that I have made great progress in medicine.
It can be said that 'diagnosing difficult diseases with one glance, judging life and death with one word, and wonderful rejuvenation with one hand', but in this way, we are still treating people instead of treating ourselves, and we have no clue about premature aging.
Standing on the top of Huanggangling Mountain, looking at your feet...
Among the ice-stained rock crevices, a plant grows tenaciously, proud of the frost and snow; this is the snow lotus, which is regarded as the "King of Herbs" by the world, and this is exactly the purpose of his visit.
The leaves are still green and the flowers have not bloomed yet. It seems that I have arrived too early. I am afraid I will have to wait for two years.
He shook his head arbitrarily, moved his feet a little, and used the "Ladder Cloud Zong" light skill. He jumped more than ten feet, turned his body slightly, and flew down the mountain from the snow peak.
The peak is thousands of feet high, but it can be lowered freely like falling leaves. But there is something to rely on under the feet. With a little endurance, people can walk on it as if it were flat ground, and the figure can fly among the mountains and forests, letting the birds in the sky chase them. No, just a little bit worse.
The treacherous journey of several hundred feet was completed in a matter of seconds. When he reached the mountainside, he let go of his true energy and rose and fell, and his body was floating down like flying flowers and fallen leaves.
A little girl was startled when she saw the person who suddenly fell down!
"Ah! Who are you?!"
The little girl stood up with a crisp voice and looked back at will.
This little girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old. She wears emerald green clothes and has snow-white skin. It is not an exaggeration to say that she is 'ice-skinned and jade-like.' She has a pretty and cute little face and a pair of big eyes that make her more lively and smart.
Ran Ran looked at her again, and she looked at Ran Ran in a daze.
Wearing a light blue robe, with a kind smile on his face, he looked very kind-hearted, and his face was very young and handsome, but his white hair and silver strands draped over his shoulders were particularly dazzling.
The little girl looked at him in a daze and asked blankly: "How old are you!"
He casually reached out and pinched her childish, tender little face and said, "What does it have to do with you?"
The little girl swatted the hand away, but it was in vain. She let go of her hand and turned around gracefully.
Unexpectedly, when he turned around, he was grabbed by something.
He turned around and said, "Let go!"
The little girl shook her head and said, "If you don't let me go, you must compensate me first."
"What's the compensation?"
"Sorry, little snake, you scared me, all the little snakes I caught ran away."
He raised his eyebrows and said, "If you don't let go, believe it or not, I'll beat you?"
The little girl was stunned for a moment with her eyes widened. She gradually let go of her robe, then grabbed his arm and burst out crying.
Random was a little surprised at first, but the more he watched, the more interesting he became. The little girl cried louder and louder, shouting: "You caused my little snake to run away, and you beat me. You broke my bones. My arm is broken." ! It hurts so much, it hurts me to death!"
Ranran smiled and said: "Since it's broken, why are you still holding on so tightly?"
The little girl sat down on the ground, hugged his leg, and continued to cry: "It's broken. You are bullying others, bullying me, a child. It's so shameless. Ouch, it hurts!"
Anyan still smiled and said: "If you don't let go, I will kick you to death."
As soon as he finished speaking, a figure in black suddenly flew down from the big tree, moving like the wind, and shouted: "Little brother, you are being disrespectful!"
The person who came was dressed in black robes and was in his sixties, but he could tell at a glance that this person was not an upright person. At least in his opinion, an upright person from a famous family must first declare his name and his own sect.
