Immortal Martial God

Xiang Nan met a lot of people and went to many different countries, even the world, even the plane universe.

But the people he saw were either highly developed in martial arts, with the common people living a leisurely and rambling life.

Or martial arts is not strong enough, people are suspicious of each other, frame up, in order to climb up the high position, willing to be the butcher whose hands are stained with blood.

But this world is unprecedented for Xiangnan.

People here are so high spirited and full of vigor.

Perhaps, this kind of atmosphere will only appear in this young world.

Xiang Nan's strength has been completely sealed up, his heart is sleeping, maybe completely dead, even he doesn't know whether he has the day to recover again.

His heart is empty, I do not know how to continue, I do not know what direction to go.

He likes to observe pedestrians and all kinds of busy people coming and going.

He always carefully looks at the expressions of those people and listens to what they say.

It was a story that had nothing to do with him, a story that he had never participated in, so strange, different people, different life experiences.

According to the world's calendar, this time belongs to the year 2050.

About 60 years ago, the world's human science and technology civilization entered an unprecedented period of big bang.

In the past 60 years, all kinds of new scientific and technological products have sprung up one after another, and all kinds of amazing inventions have come to the fore.

At this rate, people here will have the ability to explore the universe in a few years.

However, an accident happened to interrupt the development of science and technology in the world. This unexpected accident caught people off guard.

Between heaven and earth, there is aura.

First, someone accidentally mastered Qi. Here, it is a kind of existence called Qigong.

Then, some people began to sprout. They found that their life expectancy was extending. A middle-aged man in his fifties was just like a man in his eighteenth or nineties.

Some people have learned how to strengthen their physique in the process of muddled exploration. They have gradually been able to chop stones with their bare hands, and can carry nearly ten times their weight.

People are always selfish. They are eager to prolong their life. They are thirsty and even crazy for the fresh changes of their bodies.

"Overnight", in the whole blue world, almost everyone is talking about "qigong", and everyone is groping for ways to become stronger.

On the street, in the newspaper, on the television, every day there is a topic about "cultivation", which is bombing the information world.

People began to cultivate, they favor one over the other, and the civilization of science and technology completely stopped twenty years ago.

Folk, a strange organization suddenly rose, these organizations, are under the banner of "qigong", claiming to have found a new method of cultivation, in order to attract more people to join.

The civil power rose rapidly, while the official power began to decline.

Until one day, there was such a short video on the Internet that the head of a country was quietly practicing Qigong in his own home.

One stone arouses a thousand waves, and practice becomes the main theme.

In this era, there are several "qigong" masters who have become the brightest stars in people's minds. They can lead human beings to explore this new field of "qigong".

People worship these so-called masters as gods.

The official forces, from the initial suppression, to the subsequent compromise, and then simply joined in.

In that short video, the white head of state takes a qigong master of China as his spiritual mentor and listens to him.

A new era has come.

But all this has nothing to do with Xiangnan.

Xiang Nan opened a small inn in Yunnan. The scenery of the inn is excellent, but the location is relatively remote. He doesn't even have many guests. Sometimes when the business is good, it's good to be able to accommodate more than 100 people a month.

There are only five people living in this small two-story Inn every day.

But Xiangnan is very leisurely.

On the Bank of Erhai, he was lying on a reclining chair, basking in the sunshine leisurely and lazily.

I have a newspaper in my hand.

He doesn't like the light words flashing on the screen. He prefers the touch of paper.

What's worth pondering is that when the scientific and technological civilization of human beings reaches a certain height, they begin to nostalgic about the past. Newspapers, once extinct, have revived.

Xiang Nan picked up the tea cup and sipped the local specialty tea in the bright sun.

He closed the newspaper and the front page headline was a headline.

"Wang Jingyun, a master of three confluent Qigong, arrived in Dali today."

For a moment, Dali became the most bustling place. Countless people came from all over the world, hoping to see Master Wang Jingyun's style and true face with their own eyes.As soon as Xiang Nan closed the newspaper, there was a lot of noise behind him.

Then a few strong men in black came and cleared all the pedestrians and visitors.

Behind the men in black, there were eight more men in black, who came over with a middle-aged man with a beautiful face and a bright eye.

Wang Jingyun is the famous master of three confluence Qigong. Behind him, the ordinary people, who are isolated by many people in black, keep screaming and shouting the word "master".

"Your inn?" Master Wang Jingyun, wearing a loose training suit, looks very casual.

He came to Xiang Nan and asked.

Xiang Nan shook his head with a smile and said, "my inn is in a more remote place. It's owned by my friend."

Many people in black were very angry. One of them took Xiang Nan's shoulder and said, "everyone stands respectfully when they see Master Wang! Even the official officials have to bathe and change clothes in advance before they dare to meet. "

"When you see Master Wang, you can't even get up and still sit!"

Master Wang also flashed a look of discontent in his eyes, but he didn't show it. He pretended to be magnanimous and said, "don't embarrass this little brother."

"He likes to sit. Just sit. Unfortunately, he doesn't know that he missed an opportunity to communicate with the master."

Xiang Nan looked back, the crowd isolated in the distance, all helplessly looked at Xiang Nan.

It's a great honor to have a word with Master Wang! As long as Master Wang gives some advice at will, Xiang Nan will benefit a lot.

Unfortunately, this blind young man.

Master Wang said to Xiang Nan, "where's your friend?"

Xiang Nan said, "I went out and came back half a month later."

Master Wang nodded: "in this way, it's up to you. I've packed this inn. No one else is allowed to stay."

After that, Master Wang swung his sleeve and walked into the inn with his hands on his back.

Many people in black surrounded the inn layer upon layer, driving out those ignorant ordinary people.

"Let me see the master. Please, I'm a good material. If I get the master's advice, I will learn Qigong."

"Please, let me also meet Master Wang. I think I'm a rare wizard in a hundred years..."

The crowd yelled, and Xiang Nan's rare leisure time was thus broken.

He looked back at Master Wang, who was stepping up the stairs, and looked down at the newspaper. Master Wang, who was about five fold in shape, didn't even have the weather. There was only a chaotic aura in his body.