Under One Person: One Person Goes

Chapter 11 Ordinary and Meeting

Chapter 11 Ordinary and Meeting

There are no years in the mountains, and the days and months of practicing are long.

Although this sentence is a bit inappropriate, it is still applicable to Wang Yi at present.

After returning from Jiaxing, Wang Yi, who had put his mind at ease, returned to his daily life. As a student, he absorbed knowledge from this era at Dongshan Academy and constantly consolidated his foundation. It can be said that this was the most diligent period of his two lives, except for the period after the college entrance examination in the 21st century.

Coming to this era a hundred years ago, Wang Yi was fortunately picked up by the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu and survived to the present day, which made him understand the importance of knowledge and cherish the leisurely and relaxing study time at this time. Standing at the downstream of history, he knew very well that these should be the last few years of peace and comfort in this world and this land.

He knew exactly what kind of turmoil this land, his nation, and this country would experience in the future, and he knew that he couldn't just sit back and watch. But if he wanted to get involved, if he wanted to do something he wanted to do and could do, the current accumulation was very important.

This is the case with him now, with two identities. One identity is that of the oldest senior brother in Dongshan Academy, studying under the headmaster, Mr. Dongshan. He is also an assistant teacher, supervising the studies of the young students in the academy. To some extent, he is working here at Dongshan Academy, with a salary of ten silver dollars every month.

Another identity is that he runs an extracurricular class in the yard that was once taken over by the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu on the outskirts of the town. He teaches some boxing and kicking skills, as well as the basics of the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu's Inverted Eight Directions.

This thing is not like learning. Whether you can get started depends entirely on your talent.

Breathing, exhaling, building the foundation, obtaining Qi, if you can't take the last step, you are not a real extraordinary person.

Fortunately, these little rascals who were sent to the Dongshan Academy of Trinity Gate had already been mentally prepared. Although they could not enter the mysterious gate, it was a good thing for them to learn some hand and foot skills to strengthen their bodies and see some tricks.

Senior Brother Wang Yi is different from the headmaster, Mr. Dongshan. Although Mr. Dongshan teaches and educates people, they respect him as a teacher. But after all, he is too much older than them, so he will feel restrained. But Wang Yi is different.

In terms of age, they were only a few years older than them, but they had followed Wang Yaozu around and had seen the world. In addition, they were souls from the 21st century, and had been bombarded by the information explosion. Their minds were filled with much more than those of them who had probably only been to the provincial capital.

After all, transportation today is not as good as it was in later times. No matter how wealthy you are, there are only a few ways to travel long distances: horse carriages and trains.

Railways are the blood vessels of a great country. In this era, there are only a few railways in this country, and the total length is less than 10,000 kilometers. Therefore, many people here may not be able to go anywhere except the provincial capital if there is no major change in their lives. Therefore, they are curious about the story that Wang Yi is telling now.

It was hard for them to imagine that this senior brother, who was only a few years older than them, was not only a genius in the Xuanmen sect, but had already traveled across most of China at such a young age. This was unlikely.

But the story told by Wang was so real that it didn't sound like nonsense.

Not only these little rascals, but Mr. Dongshan who occasionally came to listen had similar doubts.

It's not that he doubted Wang Yi's experiences in describing the scenery and customs of various places. After all, with Ghost Hand Wang, the Quan Xing master who was hated by everyone, taking the blame, it was understandable that Wang Yi had these experiences. What he was doubtful about was Wang Yi's conversation.

A seven-year-old child picked up by the Ghost Hand King, even if the Ghost Hand King helped to enlighten him, but this kind of conversation is not accumulated by experience. Education, teachers, these are the key, but when thinking of Wang Yi's talent, Mr. Dongshan did not think too much, after all, everyone has secrets, not to mention that he had a secret talk with his master Zuo Ruotong, knowing that the boy in front of him had a big thing in his heart, so big that he swallowed the doubt in his heart.

But for Wang Yi, the current days are really good and comfortable.

Although he had followed the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu to travel around the country to make a living in the past, because of the Ghost Hand King's identity as a disciple of Quan Xing, he seldom stayed in one place for more than a month.

The present is not like the future. Although the future is peaceful, with the development of the times, after the chaos and the great order, many sects of aliens have lost their inheritance. Although the future is peaceful, the number of aliens is much less than that of the current Republic of China. Although the present is chaotic, there are a certain number of sects of aliens all over the country making a living. Although the people in these sects are uneven, some are good and some are bad, who says that Wang Yi is the apprentice of Ghost Hand King, and Ghost Hand King is a disciple of Quanxing? In the world view of Under One Person, on this land, there is a consensus in the Chinese alien circle that the Quanxing disciples are condemned by everyone, which has become a correct thing after thousands of years of evolution.

With the title of Ghost Hand King's disciple, he often followed the Ghost Hand King to run away with buckets.

Being able to settle down in one place, go to school, eat three meals a day, practice diligently, and do homework is indeed not easy to come by, and he cherishes it very much.

In this rare and comfortable time, he could learn knowledge, seek answers from Mr. Dongshan, or even the Great Ying Immortal Zuo Ruotong, on his doubts about cultivation, and then settle down on his own and turn it into something that truly belongs to him. After all, the reversal of the eight directions that he learned from the ghost hand king Wang Yaozu had already become the human body magnetic field in his hands, but how to pass on this method of turning it into the human body magnetic field required him to figure it out on his own. For the entire second half of the year, Wang Yi stayed in this small town in the south of the Yangtze River. In addition to reading the newspaper and extracting the key points of the current changes in the situation, he only polished his own cultivation and taught the little radish heads of Dongshan Academy about the introductory practice of reversing the eight directions.

There are not many shortcuts to practicing Qi, a difficult process. It all depends on talent. If you have talent, then you are either a congenital or acquired extraordinary person. If you don't have talent, even if you have mastered the method of practicing Qi, it is just a breathing method to strengthen your body. Apart from knowing a few kung fu skills, you will not be able to learn any other magical methods.

In the entire Dongshan Academy, in the end, only Lu Jin and Li Muxuan learned the basic skill of reversing the eight directions. Li Muxuan originally had such a bad relationship with the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu, but Lu Jin was the one who got the benefit by accident.

The remaining little rascals gradually lost interest after the initial novelty wore off, and treated Wang Yi's extracurricular elementary school as just an interest class where they could attend lectures in their spare time. Only Lu Jin and Li Muxuan followed Wang Yi in learning how to turn the eight directions.

Of course, Wang Yi is not just giving without gaining anything.

The reason why Mr. Dongshan wanted Lu Jin and Li Muxuan to learn the art of reversing the eight directions from Wang Yi was simply to share the worries of his master Zuo Ruotong and to find hope for the third level of the three-fold inverse life that had troubled the Sanyi Sect for hundreds of years and had yet to be mastered. Wang Yi's rare talent was something that even Zuo Ruotong felt inferior to, but as a Taoist master, he would not specifically ask Wang Yi to join another sect. Even if Wang Yi's talent could help him overcome the difficulties of the third level of the three-fold inverse life, he would not do such a thing, so there was the current scene where Lu Jin and Li Muxuan came to Wang Yi to learn from him.

During the past six months, Wang Yi taught Lu Jin and Li Muxuan how to reverse the eight directions and how to understand this strange method that evolved into the human body's magnetic field in later generations with the increasing development of scientific theories. At the same time, he could not help but gain inspiration from the intentional or unintentional evolution of the three-level reverse-life technique by Lu Jin and Li Muxuan. In other words, the two little guys had no intention of hiding it and directly displayed their three-level reverse-life technique and the circulation routes of the true Qi in their bodies in front of Wang Yi.

As mentioned before, Wang Yi, as a time traveler, has received a time traveler's buff and possesses a rare talent in the world.

Although the Xuanmen technique of the Three-fold Reverse Life is difficult to learn and practice, it is not a problem for Wang Yi's talent. He does not need the two little guys to give him any advice. Just by learning the routes of the true Qi in the bodies of the two little guys, Wang Yi has learned the three-fold Reverse Life technique in the second half of the year. He has even surpassed Lu Jin, who has been practicing for nearly three years, in the progress of the three-fold Reverse Life technique. He even has the momentum to surpass him.

Lu Jin and Li Muxuan were both disciples of the Sanyi Sect in the same year, but when they met the sect master Zuo Ruotong, Lu Jin passed the screening and entered the sect early to start practicing. Although Li Muxuan had good talent, because of his own personality, Zuo Ruotong put him in the Dongshan Academy in the town at the foot of the mountain to hone his skills for three years, and then the incident of Zuo Ruotong and the Ghost Hand King snatching Li Muxuan happened.

Although Li Muxuan has achieved a good result now, he is still a latecomer. Although he is older than Lu Jin, their talents are comparable. Since he started late, his progress is naturally slow. Naturally, he cannot compare with Lu Jin from a famous family in the practice of the three levels of reverse life. However, even so, Lu Jin and Li Muxuan, two proud children of heaven, saw that Wang Yi had learned the three levels of reverse life just from the running route of their own skills, and even caught up with Lu Jin's progress. The two little ones were shocked and speechless, and finally understood why Mr. Dongshan wanted them to learn from Wang Yi and call him "senior brother".

Judging from the talent and cultivation that Wang Yi has shown right now, he deserves to be called their senior brother.

And for Mr. Dongshan, a former disciple of Trinity School, it was even more of a surprise.

After confirming that Wang Yi had mastered the third level of the Rebirth Against the Current and was making rapid progress, Mr. Dongshan immediately went up the mountain to tell his master Zuo Rutong the news.

There was no surprise. When Zuo Rutong learned the news, he showed the same surprised expression as Mr. Dongshan, but it was just surprise.

"Got it, Dongshan, please take care of it over there. If anything happens, please inform me immediately."

"Hey, Master, I'm going out now."

Mr. Dongshan was very excited, as if he was the one who had regained the Trinity Dharma. He left Zuo Rutong's room with a cane.

As for Zuo Rutong, the Daying immortal, he just sat there. After being surprised, his face that looked like a banished immortal and had the secret of maintaining his youthful appearance showed a bit of sadness.

"Ghost Hand King, Ghost Hand King, you said you don't do big evil, but you are always doing small evil. How did you have such luck to pick up a disciple with such a good foundation? In half a year, he has entered the door, and the first major achievement is just around the corner. Among all the masters of our Sanyi Sect, only the founder has this talent. Will you be like the founder, who can see the way to the third level and ascend to become an immortal, or will you be like me, trapped in the second level for a long time without making any progress? Zuo Ruotong, Zuo Ruotong, are you doing this for yourself or for Sanyi Sect?"

Sitting in the room, Zuo Rutong asked himself, but he couldn't give himself a satisfactory answer.

In such a rare period of peace and tranquility, the second half of the tenth year of the Republic of China passed. As the New Year was approaching, Wang Yi was the only one living alone in this small courtyard. At the same time, an old friend came to visit him.

After a long absence, the Ghost Hand King Wang Yaozu has returned without any news.

(End of this chapter)

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