I have mine in my dream

Wang Fugui keenly noticed Li Yu's expression, and he coughed dryly: "You are now your own family, and your family won't come to those imaginary things."

"It's useless to cut chicken heads and burn yellow paper. Empty the shelf for outsiders. Let's be pragmatic."

Li Yu was a little at a loss: "Cut chicken heads? Burn yellow paper? That is what the underworld gangs can do, right?"

He now somewhat doubts the nature of Wang Fugui's school.

Wang Fugui coughed dryly: "Some dissatisfied people said, you are too suspicious? We are practitioners, but we teach immortal arts. Not others don't teach them. You cherish it, this is the secret of our school. "

Li Yu said, and took the book.

This book is a thread-bound book. The paper is very thin and can be very soft. Li Yu held it carefully for fear that it would fall apart when he tried hard.

Wang Fugui nodded in satisfaction, "Well, I still approve of your pious attitude."

Li Yu: "..."

Are you sure I am pious?

There are three characters on the cover of the book: The Book of Heaven.

The name is quite atmospheric, I don't know what's going on inside.

After Li Yu opened it, he found that it was a manuscript, which was in small letters in small letters and in traditional characters.

He suddenly got a headache.

However, the traditional characters are also Chinese after all, most of the characters can be recognized at a glance, and the rest can be guessed with context.

At this time, the sky is getting brighter and brighter, and you can see the words clearly.

Li Yu discovered that all the above are about breathing and luck.It's quite simple.

But the more you get to the back, the meridians are involved, and you need to guide how the breath walks in the meridians.

Li Yu looked at it for a while and found a problem, and said to Wang Fugui: "This book doesn't seem to be right, right?"

Wang Fugui stared at him and asked, "What's wrong?"

Li Yu said: "Look, this book is an ancient thread-bound book at first glance. The characters are written in tiny lower letters. But why are the pages of paper different in the middle?"

Li Yu twisted the pieces of paper: "This paper is a bit thick, very stiff, and so white. Is this cut from the printing paper?"

"And the words on these pieces of paper, isn't it written with a ballpoint pen?"

Wang Fugui coughed dryly, "Well, you observed it very carefully."

Li Yu was about to collapse: "Master, don't joke with me, whose cheats are like this? Isn't this a prank?"

Wang Fugui sighed, "This matter is a long story."

Li Yu: "Then make a long story short."

Wang Fugui looked at the sunrise in the east and made a vicissitudes of life: "Our Heavenly Mystery Gate is a first-class martial art. I don't know how many people want to join or how many are jealous of us."

"And the secret book "Tian Ji Jing" in our school is also the treasure among practitioners."

Li Yu looked at the "most treasure" in his hand and couldn't help grinning.

Wang Fugui went on to say: "Later, a group of gangsters came to fight for the secret of the secret. So a great battle broke out among the martial arts. The secret of the secret was also destroyed in that battle."

Li Yu's eyes widened in surprise, and shook the book in his hand: "But this book..."

Wang Fugui said: "Later, we found some broken pages."

"It's just that the exercises on the broken pages are no longer complete, they can't be coherent at all, and they can't be practiced. Moreover, many people were killed and injured in the school at that time. The rest of them didn't learn the Quantian Jijing at all."

Li Yu's eyes widened: "No, the Heavenly Secret Scripture given to me can't be cultivated at all? Then you are..."

Wang Fugui waved his hand: "Don't worry, listen to me."

"Later, we tried to complete the cultivation method based on these broken pages, combined with our own cultivation experience. This is basically crossing the river by feeling the stones."

"Everyone's aptitude is different, and their understanding of cultivation is different. Some people fail and die, and some people succeed, but they go around a big circle."

"However, regardless of success or failure, these predecessors have left behind valuable experience. Time after time of trial and error, future generations have evidence to follow. They are really great."

Wang Fugui sighed and said to Li Yu, "The edition I am giving you now is a version of the essence of hundreds of years. It should be the most suitable method for cultivation at the moment."

"However, it is definitely not the same as the original version of Tianji Jing. It is said that in that era, there were many masters of Tianjimen, and it was so powerful that we could not understand."

"The methods that our disciples have summed up now are just barely practicing. They have gone around a large circle, with half the effort, and progress is very slow."

Li Yu said, "So that's what happened."

Wang Fugui smiled and said, "You don't need to be discouraged. The original version of the Scripture of Heaven is written by humans. Maybe there will be someone who is amazing and brilliant who completes the Scripture of Heaven. It even surpasses the original version."

"I think the lack of the Scriptures of Heaven may be a good thing. The other schools have complete inheritance, so I clung to a book and practiced in an orderly manner."

"And our sect is constantly improving. Every generation of disciples is revising the experience of the predecessors. This kind of sect is destined to stand on the top of the mountain and overlook sentient beings."

With Wang Fugui's words, Li Yu was full of enthusiasm.

However, it was only for three seconds.Because Wang Fugui's face is too familiar.

When Li Yu first started working, he once went to a small company with only six people. That's how the boss painted big cakes.

Li Yu asked Wang Fugui very vigilantly: "How many people are in our school? Where are the other brothers?"

Wang Fugui smiled slightly: "There are a lot of people, and they are beyond your imagination. There may be thousands of them now, right? You will have a chance to see them."

Li Yu heaved a sigh of relief when he heard this.

Wang Fugui patted Li Yu on the shoulder: "Okay, it's getting late, you can go home and tell your parents that you are safe. I'll take you to see my fellow students in two days."

Li Yu nodded.

The four said goodbye to each other and broke up at the intersection.

Li Yu has been out more than ten meters, Wang Fugui suddenly stopped him again, and walked over quickly and said: "When you go back to practice, don't be too hasty. If you have a sense of breath, it will take a week or two quickly. It will take a month. So don't worry."

Li Yu said, "I understand."

Wang Fugui patted him on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go."

At this time, it was dawn and cars began to pass by on the road.

Li Yu stopped a taxi, reported his home address, and soon fell asleep in the car.

Twenty minutes later, Li Yu was awakened, and he was already at the gate of the community.

After getting off the car, Li Yu became uneasy.

During the tossing last night, there were scars everywhere on my body, and my clothes were torn in several places.How do you explain this to your parents?

What nonsense should I make up?

Li Yu was thinking about words, and he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Have you come back?"

Li Yu turned around and saw his parents walking into the community with vegetables.It is estimated that I just came back from the vegetable market.

It's over, I'm afraid I can't hide it this time.