There is a prerequisite,

That is to dissipate all the skills, leaving only a trace of true qi, break it and stand up, then you can practice.

Zhou Yuan naturally would not do this,

With his comprehension, he doesn't need to abandon his martial arts at all, and he can become a psychic.

However, there seem to be many mistakes in this recipe.

Zhou Yuan could tell the difference, and deduced the correct cultivation method by himself.

"God according to the scriptures, Xiaocheng!"

This is less than a stick of incense, Zhou Yuan has reached the realm of small achievement,

For Zhou Yuan, cultivating the Illumination Sutra is indeed beneficial.

Needless to say, the increase in infuriating qi,

And this technique can strengthen the soul,

People have spirit, spirit, three souls and seven spirits,

As a martial arts practitioner, you can basically only practice body, essence, and qi.

But the spirit and soul are very difficult to practice!

And the neurological can!So let Zhou Yuan put it down a little bit,

I even forgot that by the river, there was a girl who was trapped on her hands and feet, waiting to be rescued.

"Woooooo~"

The girl whimpered and rolled around by the river, trying to attract Zhou Yuan's attention,

But Zhou Yuan's mind was only on martial arts, and he didn't have time to save her!

It's getting late,

Zhou Yuan put down the secret book and walked over to rescue the girl.

After loosening her ties, the girl suddenly choked with pear blossoms and choked up, thanking her:

"Many thanks to the hero for helping, little girl Shuisheng, I'm so grateful!"

Shui Sheng was born in a martial arts family.

Her father is Leng Yue Jian Shui Dai from the Four Wonders of Jiangnan [Luo Hua Liu Shui].

These four wonders in the south of the Yangtze River are brothers who are righteous, and they are famous for their benevolence and righteousness in the rivers and lakes.

And Shui Sheng, because of her beautiful appearance, is known as the beauty of water in the rivers and lakes.

The ancestor of the blood knife took her away and went all the way up the river, intending to avenge his disciples and grandsons first, and then taste the taste of the beauty of water,

But he didn't expect that he met Zhou Yuan halfway and was instantly killed.

Zhou Yuan looked at this Shui Sheng, but he was only sixteen years old, but he was very talented.

On the tender face, it is estimated that water can be squeezed out,

Gentle as water, naturally charming.

It is no wonder that the ancestor of the blood knife can go to Jiangnan to snatch it from thousands of miles away.

"Miss Shui, you can go home now." Zhou Yuan was about to leave.

Shui Sheng followed Zhou Yuan and refused to leave.

"Why are you following me?" Zhou Yuan frowned,

He didn't want to have a small follower behind him.

Shui Sheng lowered her head and cried sadly:

"My father and three uncles were all killed by the ancestor of the blood knife, and I am homeless."

He is also a poor man with a poor life.

This Shui Sheng was supposed to have another encounter, but when she met Zhou Yuan, her fate changed.

"Well, I have a house in Kaifeng Mansion. This is the key. If you don't have a place to go, you can live there temporarily."

Zhou Yuan told Shui Sheng the exact location of the other courtyard,

After all, it's empty, it's better to let her live.

Just in time to help Zhou Yuan with the housekeeping.

It's like accepting a maid butler.

"This..." Shui Sheng was a little embarrassed, and her daughter was shy.

"It's up to you to decide whether to go or not. I'll take the first step. The official road is not far ahead, and if you follow the official road to the west, you will find Kaifeng Mansion."

It was getting late, Zhou Yuan used his light art and left directly.

He has to hurry back, otherwise Grandma Hua and Xiaolan will be worried.

Shui Sheng eagerly looked at Zhou Yuan's back,

She wiped away her tears and decided to go to Kaifeng,

Mainly because Zhou Yuan avenged her for killing her father,

Moreover, she also came from a family of martial arts. Seeing how powerful Zhou Yuan is, she couldn't help but feel a bit of admiration in her heart.

So, she embarked on the road of Kaifeng.

"Shuisheng, ah Shuisheng, you will be a wandering person in the future, and you must learn to be self-reliant."

She also knows some martial arts, at least she is a relatively strong second-rate martial artist.

So walking on the official road, I don't feel afraid.

……

After half an hour.

Zhou Yuan exerted all his light energy,

Back at the entrance of Huazhai Village,

I happened to meet Hua Xiaolan and her group, who had just arrived at the entrance of the village.

"Brother Zhou Yuan~"

When Hua Xiaolan saw Zhou Yuan, she threw herself into her arms and hugged them together.

"Okay, alright, don't get tired of the two of you, think about how Xiaohu and I feel." Tang Xiaolong said very honestly.

"That's right." Chen Xiaohu also nodded.

At this time, the ugly face on his face has recovered a lot, and it has basically become the original appearance.

But the first thing he did when he came to Huazhai Village, he went to look in the mirror first.

When Chen Xiaohu was at Xiaolan's house and picked up the mirror, he was startled.

Not because of how ugly I am,

It was the mirror of Xiaolan's house, beyond his imagination!

"Xiao Lan, your mirror is too clear. I have never seen my own face so clearly."

Chen Xiaohu was very surprised.

Tang Xiaolong looked over and was quite surprised, and asked:

"What is this mirror made of? It's a hundred times clearer than a bronze mirror."

"This is what Brother Zhou Yuan did." Hua Xiaolan didn't know the reason.

Xiaolong and Xiaohu all went to Zhou Yuan for advice.

And the abbot of Sanzang also stayed at Xiaolan's house. Looking at these novelties, he felt Zhou Yuan's miraculousness more and more!

Truly a child prodigy!

After dinner, Xiaolong found a manuscript in Xiaolong's room, and curiously picked it up and looked at it.

"Dream of Red Mansions!"

The more he looked at it, the more exciting he felt, and he couldn't put it down.

"Zhou Yuan, you still write books?"

Xiaolong's biggest dream is not actually to practice martial arts, but to become a writer.

So when he saw this manuscript, he couldn't put it down. This is the literary masterpiece of his dreams!

".~ That was when I was six years old. In order to practice calligraphy, I wrote and played casually."

Zhou Yuan responded casually.

"What? In order to practice calligraphy, you wrote it casually?!" Tang Xiaolong was stunned!

Hit!

He always wanted to write a great literary work, but he couldn't write it,

But with a single stroke of Zhou Yuan's pen, it is a masterpiece!

Xiaolong is sour!envy, jealousy, hate!

Zhou Yuan is too good!

Tang Xiaolong even had some admiration and said:

"Zhou Yuan, you should hand over this manuscript to the bookseller for printing. I believe it will surely stir up the entire Ming Dynasty!"

"I don't have that interest." Although Zhou Yuan was a scholar, he was only focused on practicing martial arts.

"Then can you allow me to print this manuscript for you, I promise not to have any selfish intentions, just the incomparable love for literature!"

Tang Xiaolong really couldn't put it down with the manuscript, and he wanted it to be read and appreciated by more people.

"If you don't mind the trouble, then let's go with you." Zhou Yuan did not reject Tang Xiaolong's request.

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