Chapter 8: The Mournful Practitioner

Fang Tian was finally able to officially practice, and with his excitement, he suppressed his excitement and began to recite the mantra with his father, and while reading, he felt that a piece of greenery came from his father, and after a while, it filled his whole body. Countless green light spots from the pores infiltrated into the chest and abdomen, forming a mark like silk, green and red, like a mountain, like purple ice silver extending the chest and abdomen, double like a fallen leaf, Watanabe Aoi crab, the ice wall like a bridge, like a belt, obliquely drew an oval five rings around the waist, and then went straight into the dantian.

Fang Tian knew that he had already come into contact with the true immortal cultivation method of this worldly realm, and he was so excited that he couldn't settle down, and asked, "Dad, this is the cultivation method?"

Fang Zhennan smiled and said, "Yes, take it seriously and don't be distracted." ”

Fang Tianqiang relaxed from his body, settled down deeply, and immersed his mind in his body.

At this time, Fang Tian felt that all kinds of sensations on his body were coming.

It has been nearly an hour since the transmission of the gong, Fang Zhennan has lost a few kilograms, and he has poured four or five basins of cold water on his body.

Taking a deep breath, Fang Zhennan immediately withdrew his hands and meditated beside his son to restore his aura.

It is said that although this Fang Zhennan is not famous, he has also passed the many passes of "Yin Mu Xiaocheng, Yin Mu Dacheng, Yang Mu Dacheng, Yin and Yang Mutual Aid....... "Aoki Jue" at home.

Now the ancestor of the Fang family, Fang Chengqing, "Yangmu Dacheng", the foundation was built. The people of the Fang family didn't know that Fang Zhennan had already broken through the "Breaking Mortal Realm" at this time, and he had already passed the Yuan Infant Peak Period, and he wanted to touch the edge of the Merge Period.

No one knows the waste of the Dao, on the surface, it is the "Yin Mu Dacheng" in his thirties, that is, the Fang Zhendi who has practiced qi at the tenth level, and the bottom characters in the descendants of the Fang family are already in the "Central Continent, Lost Heaven Continent, Oba Continent, Snow Plains Holy Country", and there are only dozens of people who can withstand a battle.

However, after half an hour of entering the meditation, Fang Zhennan's divine consciousness changed, but he found that the aura that he had passed on to Fang Tian that could also raise the Ancestor to the Divine Wood Dingding Realm did not have any effect on Fang Tian's ascension, and these precious and incomparably pure aura that he had cultivated were still scattered around Fang Tian's body. And Fang Tian was sitting on the bed, already drooping his head and falling asleep.

Fang Zhennan sighed and said to himself: "Sure enough, it's right, it's really a waste spirit body, what the hell is going on." ”

Fang Zhennan put the square sky, covered the quilt and left the room gently, stood in front of his son's door, raised his head to look at the bright moon in the sky, and stood still, what is the reason, is there nothing to do?

Speechless all night.

Morgan Khanna could only let go of half of his mind at this time, because Fang Tian couldn't cultivate, this problem made the other half of his heart stay in the air all the time, and he had to think of something else.

His grafting technique seems to have been very successful so far, and it has not caused any trouble. In terms of playing with human feelings, the grafter is very sure, but where is his plan, where is the way he wants?

This is the most troublesome thing that still seems far from being able to grasp now, and all he can do now is to have a small impact, but he can't do more.

Fang Tian, from Emei County, Sichuan, male, 25 years old. When he was in the fourth grade of primary school, Fang Tian embarked on his path of cultivation without hesitation under the leadership of "Qigong Fever".

At that time, his parents were strongly opposed, but at the age of eleven, the little Fang Tian resolutely announced that he would retreat from now on, despite the opposition of his parents.

He took a copy of "Peng Zu Qigong" that he bought from a used book stall and looked at his parents and announced firmly and proudly, "Father, mother, I will practice martial arts from today onwards, I will definitely be able to practice peerless martial arts in the future, and no one will dare to bully you casually in the future." ”

The father rushed up and slapped his son's buttocks, reaching out to grab the book to tear it off, the mother saw that the situation was not good, and hurriedly reached out to stop Fang Tian's father, and said to Fang Tian's father: "Speak slowly, my son is still young, I want to reason with him, how can I beat my son." ”

Fang Tian's mother can be regarded as the number one in this family of three, and under this order, his father immediately changed from a Red Guard, changed his career to become a political cadre, and sat down to talk to Fang Tian.

Compared with Fang Tianniang, Fang Tian's father still knows a little bit of truth, and because of this, Fang Tian's father, an orphan, can marry the delicate girl of Shangtian's mother. This time he was strictly ordered by his wife, Fang Tian's father could only calm down, and seriously tore up his knowledge, and after carefully combing it for a while, he had a bottom in his heart. So Fang Tian's father lowered his head and looked at Fang Tian, who had just reached his chest, pinched the posture of the chief's speech as seen on TV, and said seriously: "Oh my God, why is this person alive? Without waiting for Fang Tian to answer, Fang Tian's father asked himself proudly, "Just to live a good life, just to be better than others, to become a talent, understand?" Seeing Fang Tian nodding to show that he understood, Fang Tian's father glanced at Fang Tianniang proudly and continued: "If you want to become a talent, you have to learn knowledge, understand?"

Fang Tian opened his innocent eyes and looked at his father and asked hypocritically, "What are you doing with Chengcai?"

My father said, "Only when you become a talent can you find a good job and earn money to support yourself." Fang Tianniang heard Fang Tian's father speak reasonably, and couldn't help but say in a loud voice: "Yes, if you study well, you will become a talent, so that you can find a good job and earn a lot of money." ”

Fang Tian tugged at the corners of his mouth, and didn't answer, but only asked his father: "Then if I have practiced peerless martial arts, can I be considered a talent." "Fang Tian's father is dumbfounded!

So to go to school, you have to understand science to become a talent, and I talked about it for more than a month, and in the special era, after the civil attack and military defense, the parents were not convinced by Fang Tian. Coupled with Fang Tian's mother's temperament of protecting calves, Fang Tian naturally started his own practice career. So Fang Tian took a break from school, he practiced seriously for a month, although he didn't succeed, but he was still a little resilient, but he always insisted, but he was more comfortable with the happiness of not having to go to school.

A month later, his homeroom teacher came to his house with a member of the study committee and a few classmates who were close to him. The determined head teacher and Fang Tian's good friend did not knock on his closed door. The disappointed homeroom teacher and many classmates also gave up on him. Fang Tian embarked on the road of otaku and waste men in this way.

Fang Tian, who is now twenty-five years old, is slightly thin, one meter seventy-five tall, with a slender figure and a little shy smile on his delicate face. Although the long-term cultivation of immortals and gods did not allow him to practice peerless divine skills, his eyes that were as bright as paint gave people a fresh and indifferent feeling.

On this day, after Fang Tian practiced "Da Zi Zai Gong" on the futon, he saw his hands slowly raised from the dantian to the lun, this style is the qi induction technique he has practiced for many years, and the qi starts from the dantian, his whole body is warm, and the hot air penetrates the body and hits a white paper on the top of his head.

With both hands striking hard, Fang Tian raised his eyes and looked at this piece of paper, this one had been adjusted hundreds of times before it was finally fixed directly above the top of his head where he was sitting, but this paper was still the same as eleven years ago, it still didn't move.

Fang Tian sighed and stood up and moved his body.

He walked to the desk and finished reading the Xiuxian novel he had been reading.

After reading the book, Fang Tian sighed, stretched out his slender and fair hands and rubbed his temples, just thinking in his heart, X, these pig horns have been practiced for ten years, and they have already built a foundation, and there are even more awesome Yuanying, but I have been practicing this exercise for more than ten years, but I haven't felt any aura at all, is it because I really don't have immortal fate, or am I really not suitable for cultivation?

However, Fang Tian secretly thought that he had already studied dozens of advanced qi cultivation techniques handed down from ancient times on the earth, such as "Dao Zang Sutra" and "Peng Zu Divine Gong", and he had already selected the best and eliminated the inferior, creating Fang Tian's own exercises, which were called "Great Freedom Gong".

Fang Tian couldn't help sighing, but in his heart, he never thought of giving up, for more than ten years, he had rummaged through all kinds of books, including Chinese medicine, miscellaneous notes, and legends, and he had been telling himself in his heart, I would definitely do it.

Therefore, our classmate Fang Tian is the heart of the Dao, under countless hypnosis, he is extremely firm, he believes that if he has cultivated to the extreme, he can transform into mortals, and he can walk freely between heaven and earth.

With this wrong outlook on life, in addition to spending very little time reading novels every day, he spent most of his time reading Taoist and Buddhist books.

Of course, he also memorized many poems, lyrics, fu, prose, and even spent time learning words, practicing painting, and learning music to improve his understanding and realm.

On this day, our Fang Tian woke up very early because his mother had a "hemangioma" on her shoulder and was going to have surgery.

After Fang Tian finished practicing, he walked towards the hospital with his mother in his arms.

My mother has been hospitalized many times, but every time she leaves the hospital because she is not worried about Fang Tian's father and son.

Fang Tian hugged his mother, and as soon as the two walked into the small courtyard downstairs, the sharp-eyed Fang Tian saw the fat aunt from a distance.

I couldn't help but secretly scream in my heart to be bad.

In fact, the fat aunt is good, but she is a little unaccustomed to seeing Fang Tian idle. Every day, as long as she sees Fang Tian going out to collect qi and practice, the fat aunt always nagged a few words: "Little God, you can't always be like this, your parents are old, and they still expect you to marry a daughter-in-law and ......... the old age." ”

These concerns caused our Fang Tian to act like a thief every time he went out, and he had to look around for a long time before he could make the trip.

Today, there is a heavy responsibility, but there is no way to hide now, Fang Tian can only greet the fat aunt from a distance with a smile: "Aunt Wang is early." ”

The fat aunt saw Fang Tian at this time, listening to Fang Tian's sweetness, the fat aunt hurriedly replied: "Yo, isn't this Xiaotian, so early!"

As she spoke, the fat aunt had a thought in her heart, but this kid still looked pleasing to the eye.

It is said that this Aunt Wang has a daughter, and her daughter is also the same age as Fang Tian, and now she works in a bank, she has talked to a few friends, and now she is still in the boudoir.

In Aunt Wang's eyes, although Fang Tian was not a weapon, Aunt Wang looked at him pleasing to the eye, and she couldn't help but tell her daughter several times.

Aunt Wang's daughter played with Fang Tian in the same yard until she grew up, although she couldn't say that she was a childhood sweetheart, she was also a little emotional. She saw that Fang Tian was beautiful, there was no major problem, so she didn't object, and Aunt Wang also wanted to talk to Fang Tian's parents about it, but it was easy to open up there.

Thinking that although Fang Tian had nothing to do all day, he was better than many gangsters, so Aunt Wang always stared at Fang Tian, hoping that he could change his ways, and of course she also wanted to recruit him as her son-in-law, after all, she was an only daughter, and it was not a little angry to find someone with a good personality.

At this time, when she touched the sky, Fang Tian said "Aunt Wang", and the fat aunt had already smiled on her face.

The fat aunt smiled and said to Fang Tian: "Accompany your mother to see a doctor, this son is really filial, it just so happened that today I bought pork liver and a pair of large intestines, and I will come back to eat together." ”

Fang Tian's mother had already seen the fat aunt's thoughts, she was 10,000 in favor, his son had achieved nothing now, and he was thinking about practicing and cultivating immortals all day long, but there was no progress at all. If this son continues to indulge in this way, the old couple themselves are not worried, but they can't take care of their son that day, but what should they do? Now that her health is getting worse and worse, how will her son be good in the future? And the fat aunt's daughter is a shrewd and capable landlord, and she can just help her control her son and take care of her son.

Fang Tian's mother endured the discomfort, bent down slightly and said with a smile: "Xie Lu, Xie Wang's mother, if I can't come back at noon, let Fang Tian come to your house for dinner, it will be troublesome for your family." ”

The fat aunt was already smiling at this time, and even said: "Don't bother, don't bother, Xiaotian must come at noon, if you don't come, Auntie will be angry, do you hear?"

Fang Tian hurriedly responded, and went to the hospital while supporting his mother.

When he entered the hospital, he first queued up to register, and then paid the money, and when he waited in line for Fang Tian's mother to see a doctor, Fang Tian found that his mother had passed out.

Doctors and nurses hurriedly carried her mother into the operating room.

In the afternoon, Fang Tian did not wait for his father to go to the bank to queue up to withdraw money, but he got the bad news that Fang Tian's mother had passed away.

Fang Tian sat in the morgue, looking at his mother, his mother's face was quite peaceful, but there was a deep wrinkle between his eyebrows, Fang Tian knew that his mother had always been worried about him and worried about him.

Fang Tian held his head and sobbed, but he didn't know what he should do, there were still some fees to be paid in the hospital, but his father hadn't arrived yet. The most important thing is that he can't accept that his mother, who has always spoiled him and loved him, is gone.

The doctors and nurses in the hospital looked at him sympathetically, Fang Tian was a completely helpless child at this time.

I waited for a day and didn't wait for my father, but I waited for my uncle who was in the same city but rarely interacted. Uncle brought an even worse news, Fang Tian's father was hit on the head because of the driver's drunk driving, and the rescue was ineffective and passed away.

Fang Tian was completely numb at this time, and for more than a month after that, Fang Tian was like a puppet, his eyes had lost their luster and were completely lifeless.

A month later, Fang Tian, who didn't know how Lu Dao came over, finished the funeral with the help of his uncle. Holding his parents' urn, Fang was able to cry out for the first time. But his parents, who had always doted on him, never came back, and he was now the loneliest person in the world.

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