I have many teachers

Chapter 56 Cause and Effect
Wu Changqing's medicinal porridge is really delicious. He was born in the Valley of the King of Medicine, the sacred place of medicine and poison in the world. Slightly bitter, it makes the ingredients more delicious.

Seeing that Wang Anfeng almost swallowed even the bowl of the porridge, the old man smiled more warmly. After checking that the young man had recovered, he told Yuan Ci and Wang Anfeng what Mr. Ying said. Goatbeard added:

"This is what Mr. Ying meant, and it's not what the old man wants to say..."

"But after all, it's a big deal, so it's better to be careful."

Although Wang Anfeng didn't understand the difference between the worlds, he also knew that he couldn't stay here for too long, so he put down the bowl in his hand and said:
"In that case, I'll go back first."

"Master, Second Master, this disciple will leave."

There was a slight pause in the voice, and he clasped his fists towards the direction outside the door, and said loudly:
"Thank you, sir, for your guidance."

The voice came out, but there was no response.

Wang Anfeng smiled lightly, raised his arms, and whispered to the Buddhist beads:

"I want to go back to Great Liang Village..."

The crisp female voice rang in my ears, the monk's room in front of me, the candlelight, the monks and the old gradually disappeared, replaced by the familiar decorations at home in Daliang Village, the young man breathed out a long white breath, and a chill hit him in an instant It made him tremble slightly, turned over to look, the fire in the room had been extinguished long ago, in fact it wasn't cold, it was just in a warm environment, the contrast was too big for a while.

Although it was still dark outside at this time, he had slept for a long time in Shaolin, and he didn't feel sleepy at all. When he opened the door, the black bear outside had already fallen into a deep sleep under the shed, Qing Congma noticed the sound, Jingxing opened his eyes, saw that it was Wang Anfeng, and then closed them casually, layers of dark clouds piled up in the sky, and there were faint snowflakes falling.

According to the calendar, the first ten days of November is almost over.

Wang Anfeng suddenly felt like a dream.

He met his master in May, the weather was still very hot at that time, half a year had passed in a flash, plus the strange time, he had actually practiced martial arts for more than a year, passed Mr. Ying's first test, and grew taller , and the strength has also increased.

It's really like a dream.

Wang Anfeng let out a breath of white air, carried some dry firewood from the yard into the house, rekindled the fire, watched the scorching flames, while accumulating internal energy, and then let them disperse to the limbs and bones, while recalling Looking at the encounters of the past six months.

Xiahouxuan, Huangfuxiong, Liu Wuqiu.

Xue Qinshuang...

There is also that stupid black bear, and that boy named Zhao Xiujie who comes here every now and then.

Thinking of that young man, Wang Anfeng smiled lowly. The other party's behavior was indeed a bit too deliberate and childish, but he hadn't come over for a while, so he must have finally given up.

When the stove was lit up, Wang Anfeng got up, and lay cross-legged on the bed, his breath gradually took a long time, and he fell into the cultivation.

It is now the first ten days of November in the calendar, and there will only be less than fifty days until the New Year's Eve of the next year. In a place like Daliang Village, the atmosphere of saying goodbye to the old and welcoming the new is still only hidden under the surface of daily life. The flow has returned to calm again, but in the county town, it has already been ignited like a flame in Wang Anfeng's stove, and is being accumulated and enlarged bit by bit.

The tailor shop began to make new clothes, and the salesmen formed cliques, preparing to stock up on good goods and make a fortune during the New Year's Eve. Relatives from far away began to move around for some reason, such as... Zhao Xiujie was far away My uncle's family in other counties.

In his room, the little guy who was two years younger than him was opening the last side of a book at this moment, smashed his mouth with a lot of thought, and said:
"Brother Xiu Jie, your books here are so interesting!"

"I never knew that books could be so beautiful that people just couldn't put them down."

Zhao Xiujie looked at the "Legend of Young Heroes" on the book cover, gave him an appreciative glance, and said, "You know what to do, this book is the most exciting book I have here. People can't stop, if I can have this chance, I'm afraid I can become a generation of masters."

A cold, disdainful snort suddenly came from the side, which aroused Zhao Xiujie's heart, glared at the boy in white shirt who was kneeling upright, and said:

"Qin Fei, what do you mean?!"

"If you think it's wrong, just say it, Shao Yin Yang is so weird!"

The boy in white shirt opened his eyes, looked at him indifferently, and said:
"Not worth refuting."

Zhao Xiujie blushed, stood up and said angrily:

"What did you say?!"

The ten-year-old boy quickly got up and stopped between the two elder brothers, smiling left and right and said:
"Don't make noise, don't make noise..."

"Long time no see."

Zhao Xiujie rubbed the steamed bun's face that came close to him, glared at the white-clothed boy who had never dealt with him since he was a child, and just sat down reluctantly, saying:
"For A Xiao's sake, I don't care about you."

The young man opened his eyes and pursed his lips. He also felt that he seemed too indifferent just now. After thinking about it, he explained:

"On the way to learn martial arts, there may be shortcuts to getting started, but there is no shortcut to becoming a master. I just looked through it. The so-called elixir that can give you a six-year-old skill...On the world, it will only appear in the top ten. In the dangerous place, an ordinary master will die if he enters, let alone a young man who has no strength to restrain a chicken?"

"And even if you want to digest thousand-year-old medicinal materials, you must have the strength to enter the third rank, and you need to be a foreign master with a strong physique, and there are more than three masters to help, otherwise it is very likely to be blown to pieces."

"The second point is to become a peerless powerhouse by swallowing elixir? The elixir is useful, but it is only an aid. It can reduce the time of hard training, not the need for hard training."

"The power of medicine has no eyes and no brains. In order to prevent the power of medicine from scurrying in the meridians and becoming obsessed, it will consume more mind and mind. The stronger the potency of the medicine, the higher the requirement for the toughness of the body and mind. My teacher once said that only perseverance Only the indomitable ambition can dispel the chance of throwing the sky, otherwise it is just a part of the chance, and the disciple will lose his life if he is guilty of the crime."

"As for the cave after a few years of painstaking cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to conquer the world after coming out, because..."

The young man was a little bit apologetic because of his talent, so he explained as much as possible based on what he had learned in the past three years, but he never realized that the more truthful and comprehensive his explanation was, the more ugly Zhao Xiujie's face became. stood up, saw him sneer and said:
"Okay, you're doing well! What a coincidence, there are a few outsiders in my house that you despise. You are so capable, you don't just learn lip service, do you?"

Qin Fei was slightly stunned, only feeling that he was kind enough to explain, but turned out to be humiliated. His face was slightly cold, and he said:
"Then what are you doing?"

"It's so nice to say, why don't you try it out?!"

"……it is good!"

This time, the boy couldn't persuade him anymore. The two older brothers who had been arguing since they were young got up and went to the martial arts arena with cold faces. Zhao Xiujie called out his five masters. The master is not there, but there must be a few left, so it is not a problem to teach Qin Fei, who is ignorant of the sky and the earth, a lesson.

Then, he saw the young man in white with his left hand behind his back, facing the enemy with only one hand, knocking the four 'outsiders' to the ground one by one without any effort, his face was slightly startled at first, and then became more and more ugly , the last old man stood beside Zhao Xiujie, looked at the four people who were yelling on the ring, and the cold-faced young man standing like bamboo, with one hand behind his back, swallowed, looked up at Zhao Xiujie and said with a dry smile :

"Xiu Jie...Master, I have a bad leg today, how about...worse in the future?"

Zhao Xiujie gritted his teeth tightly. Even if he was obsessed with ghosts, he knew that he might be fooled. He got up and kicked the old man's buttocks with an old face, causing himself to stagger. His complexion became more and more livid, and Qin Fei put down his right hand, pursed his lips, and said seriously:
"You are not young anymore, Zhao Xiujie, don't always have those daydreams of reaching the sky in one step, let your parents and elders worry about you, now start to practice martial arts step by step, although it is a few years late, but hard work can make up for one's weakness, it is not too late."

Although it was words of consolation, in the eyes of Zhao Xiujie at this time, the lack was no different from humiliation. He gritted his teeth and suddenly thought of a person with a young heart and a sense of shame and anger. He didn't even think about it, and said directly:

"These don't count!"

"I also know an absolute young master!"

(End of this chapter)