The county magistrate has no time to save the world

Chapter 14 Migaki 28 Constellations

This night, undercurrents surged throughout the capital.

The only person with whom nothing happened was Zheng Nian.

When I got home, it was just past three o'clock.

There was a one-shift curfew in Xushi, and now there was no one outside the square. When Zheng Nian returned to 32 Fang and entered Guang'an Lane, he met a mother and son.

There were patches on the mother's elbows and knees, which seemed to be caused by frequent factory work. The two also saw Zheng Nian, and the woman smiled awkwardly, "A Nian."

Zheng Nian hid the saber behind his back, "Isn't this the sister-in-law of Brother Zeng's family? Why didn't you come back so late, it's dangerous outside."

Zeng Guangshou's daughter-in-law and children apologized slightly, "The head of the house hasn't come back for two days, and he doesn't pick up goods. I don't know where he went. I went around the workshop and couldn't find it. Have you seen A Nian?"

Zheng Nian thought for a moment, "Did Xing go out for a drink? I didn't come back late, no way, I'll go to the shop to look for it tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Nian."

When I got home, my mother was still sitting by the stove cooking porridge.

"Mom! Didn't I tell you not to be so tired, I'll endure it." Zheng Nian took off his saber and walked to the stove.

My mother tilted her head and looked at the pot with distracted eyes, and she said absently, "Master Jing Zhaoyin and Mrs. Chen's family members will be sold by the officials, and they will be executed at the entrance of Nancai Market at noon the day after tomorrow. I will go for my mother... to send him away." Procedure."

Zheng Nian squatted aside, stroking the back of his mother's hand, "I'll accompany you."

"it is good."

My mother nodded solemnly, "Son, I must become a good official like your Uncle Chen in the future, plead for the common people, speak righteous words for the world, and even if I die, I will always live in this alley."

"I don't want to die yet..."

Zheng Nian smiled innocently, "Mother, don't worry, I will definitely be a useful person and listen to you. As for you, go to rest early now, and I will take care of the porridge."

After comforting his mother to sleep, Zheng Nian started cooking porridge.

The night was bleak, and the streets were gradually deserted. While sitting by the stove fanning the fire, he was looking at Kuizu's martial arts handbook.

[Martial arts world ten rank, three realms. 】

[Anyone who has cultivated swords, knives and other weapons in the lower three realms is useless. 】

[Qi is the foundation of Dao, transforming all things with the Dao of Heaven, this Martial Dao is also the foundation of practicing Qi, all changes in the world are inseparable from its origin, and practicing Qi can cultivate all things. 】

After Kuizu finished blowing a section of cowhide, he began to cultivate Qi.

'According to what Kuizu said, qi is not qi, but something born from the same source. Although the method of practice is not simple, it is not difficult, and the most difficult thing is not to cultivate other weapons. '

Zheng Nian squatted outside the house thinking about it.

'It does feel a little different, but I always feel that it is because Master took me to wake up Qi today. '

[The law is based on the image of the sky, people and the meridians. 】

[The astrology of the week is the luck of the meridians, and the 28 stars in Sanyuan are the same in the sky as in people. 】

[Sanyuan is: Ziwei, Tianwei, Tianshi.The three Yuan veins are Ziwei veins, Tianwei veins, and Tianshi veins.Collectively known as the Sanyuan emperor vein. 】

[The 28 constellations are divided into four phenomena, which are the seven veins of the Qinglong in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, the seven veins of the Suzaku in the South, the seven veins of the White Tiger in the West Mountain, and the seven veins of the Xuanwu in the North Sea. 】

[Don't be impatient in the cultivation of the mind method. Only after the four images and three walls are completed can you break through the first profound entrance and enter the ninth-rank realm.In this way, the foundation can be stabilized and surpass others. 】

According to the description in the manuscript, the nine acupoints are used as one channel, and the seven channels are used as one image.Practice step by step.

Zheng Nian is not in a hurry, since he has the inner strength and mind, the move is "Shangshan Yuchang Cultivation Practice Record" given by Wu Siyan.

This is a book of boxing, palm, leg and body moves. I walked it a few times in a decent manner, and felt like an old man practicing Tai Chi in the park.

Just as he was engrossed, he remembered a voice next to him, "Master!"

Zheng Nian was taken aback, it was already the third watch, unexpectedly there were still people wandering around in the workshop, and when he turned his head, he saw an old beggar in rags and ragged clothes.

Holding a wine gourd in his hand, his lush hair reflected a crystal-clear luster under the moonlight. He sat leaning against the wall not far away, drinking the wine in the gourd with his head up, and he must have drained it.

"Yo, Master Beggar." Zheng Nian has always thought that being a beggar is a very good job, he can do whatever he wants without desire.

"What are you doing here so late?"

The old beggar was obviously taken aback, "What is a beggar?"

"What is a poor man?" Zheng Nian asked back.

"The errand catcher is naturally the errand." The old beggar hiccupped, his cheeks flushed slightly.

"The beggar who begs is naturally the beggar."

"Hahaha, brat is very interesting!" The old beggar moved closer to him, "Your punch really stinks!"

When the other party said this suddenly, Zheng Nian was not angry, but instead said, "My fist stinks or your body stinks?"

The old beggar was stunned again, raised his arm and smelled the smell on himself, "Damn it, it stinks!"

The two laughed.

"Why? Master Beggar also has research on martial arts?" Zheng Nian asked.

This capital is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and the water is shallow. If you meet a martial arts master, you will naturally be cautious and humble.Politeness is for yourself, not for others, and being kind to others is being kind to yourself.

"Research?" The old beggar waved his hand. "Where is there any research? I just know a little bit. If the old beggar is hungry, punching will not work! Once he is full, he will be a hole in the sky, and the emperor will have to fart." One finger is a sword, two fingers is a halberd, three fingers can break rivers, four fingers can open mountains, and five fingers can level the world!"

"Yo." Zheng Nian laughed and saw the old beggar's hand, "You will never be able to bring peace to this world, there are only four left."

The old beggar looked contemptuous, "What do you know, little baby, if I have five fingers... Hey! It's useless to tell you these things, is there anything to eat?"

"Of course there is something to eat, porridge just out of the pot." Zheng Nian scooped a bowl for him from the iron pot on the stove inside and brought it out, "Eat it."

The old beggar leaned forward, raised his head and poured the scalding hot porridge into his stomach like pouring water, and drank it immediately without wiping his mouth.

"Any more?"

"Yes!" Zheng Nian took another bowl.

The old beggar is still doing the same.

After four bowls, he wiped his mouth and sat down on the ground, "People just can't eat too much. You see, I didn't eat it just now, so I thought this porridge is delicious in the world. Now after eating four bowls, I feel bland. It’s not fart, think about the roast chicken and duck, lamb leg and beef, three taels of sweet-scented osmanthus wine, it’s the taste of the world.”

"Hey." Thinking of this, the old beggar sighed, "Boy, your fists are so smelly, does cooking stink?"

Zheng Nian thought for a while, "You wait."

There are few things in the house, and there are only three eggs left.

Frying an egg only needs some salt. After grinding the salt finely, he put his saber across the pot and fried three eggs for the old beggar.

"Stinky boy! You have a hand!" The old beggar had an iron mouth, and without waiting for the heat to dissipate, he ate it directly, chewed it a few times, and praised, "Not bad, this iron knife egg is really good!"

Zheng Nian smiled naively, since the old beggar had already had enough to eat and drink, he had nothing to do with himself, so he naturally continued to move forward, palming forward with one hand.

"Smelly stink!"

As soon as he slapped twice, the old beggar shouted again, "It makes me want to vomit this iron knife egg. The move without internal strength is like a sword dance in a brothel!"

"Isn't the sword dance good-looking?" Zheng Nian asked.

"The beauty of the sword dance does not lie in the sword dance itself, but in the fact that the girl is graceful, plump and slender, even if she is powerless, she still looks beautiful. A brat sword dance? Who would watch it!" the old beggar looked overwhelmed. the way it used to be.

Zheng Nian wondered, "Does that mean that one needs to cultivate inner strength and mental skills first?"

"Nonsense!" The old beggar stood up staggeringly against the floor, pointed to the pole at the door of the steamed stuffed bun shop and said, "Give it a punch."

Looking at the wooden pole with the thickness of the fist, Zheng Nian punched it, the force was not too strong, and he didn't feel much pain taking advantage of the strength, the face of the fist was slightly red.

"Hands are red and hurt, but the pole didn't move, right?" asked the old beggar.

Zheng Nian nodded.

The old beggar walked up to the pole and gently tapped it with his hand.

Zheng Nian was stunned!
The wooden pole didn't move at all, but a hole appeared at the place where the finger tapped just now!

"Boy, qi is the source of all martial arts. If you don't cultivate qi, how can you get martial arts?"

Zheng Nian turned his head, but he could only hear the voice beside his ear, but couldn't see the old beggar.

(End of this chapter)