Chapter 296

Fang Jie opened the book the old man handed him and looked at it. This time, he didn't see any naked women, but on the first page, there was still a picture of a man with perfect body proportion. Of course, he was also naked. All the acupoints, Qi pulse, Qi sea and Dantian on the man were marked, and there were many small notes next to them.

Such a picture can be seen in any book on the introduction to practice.

It can be said that the location of each air hole and the direction of each air pulse on the map are deeply recorded in Fang Xie's mind. Even if he was allowed to draw it now, he would never fail at all. He is eager to practice, and his efforts are unimaginable.

Although I have memorized such a manual, Fang Xie read it seriously again. It is found that this picture is no different from those seen before. Fang Xie still thinks that since the old man gave himself this book, he must have some deep meaning. After reading it again, he still has no new discovery.

Turning to the second page, it is still a picture.

It's still the man with perfect figure and proportion, and it's still marked in detail.

Fang Xie looked for a while and returned. It's like looking for differences. I looked at it before and after, and finally found some subtle differences. But there are only two very thin veins with some deviation. He turned to the third page, and there was still such a picture. Fang Xie looked at the previous two pages, and it took half an hour to find out the subtle differences between the three pictures.

Page 4

Fang Xie's eyes lit up when he saw the picture.

In the figure on page 4, there are obviously great changes in the man's body. On this picture, the sea of Qi in the man's body is hidden by the drawing method of shadow, which can't be seen. Qi pulse is much more than those figures in the previous pictures, but it looks very thin and dense.

Fang Xie quickly opened the fifth page and found that the man in this picture could see a clear sea of Qi, which was very huge, much larger than the people in the previous pages. But the man in this picture has only a few Qi veins in his body, but it is very thick.

"People look the same, with internal organs, hands, feet and limbs."

While knocking the peanuts in his mouth, the old man said, "but in terms of practice, everyone is different. This difference is not just the size of the air sea, the number of open air pockets, and the thickness of the air pulse. It is not easy to understand how many secrets are hidden in a person's body."

"These pictures represent different constitutions?"

"Well"

The old man nodded: "These pictures are very good physique. The first picture can be seen in the introductory cultivation chapters of all sects. However, people think that this picture is just a simple illustration. In fact, this picture is a genius with 128 air pockets open. This is the most perfect cultivation physique in theory. If any sect gets such a disciple, it often represents this Zongmen will be carried forward in this person. "

After a moment of silence, Fang Xie asked, "these pictures are hand drawn by predecessors?"

"When I have nothing to do, I draw it for fun."

The old man smiled and pointed to the room full of books: "There's nothing else here, but there are books. And I spend more time than others, so I read more. The first three pictures can be seen in many ancient books. They all show the genius physique with 128 air holes open. However, there are still slight differences. The later pictures will not appear in any ancient books... Because theoretically, these pictures represent No one can practice. "

"No one is so bored to draw carefully all the illustrations of the constitution that can't practice, except me."

"Take it back and have a good look. The more careful it is, the better."

The old man said with a smile, "the last few pages are some of my experience in reading these years. It may not be helpful to you, but it won't do any harm. There are also a few pictures of my actions of dredging meridians and activating collaterals. If you have nothing to do, it can promote blood circulation. In short, there are still some benefits."

Fang Xie solemnly put the thin book in his arms, then stood up and saluted: "thank you for your advice."

"It's just that I'm idle and bored to have some fun for myself."

The old man waved his hand casually: "It's been years since I cleaned up the library. You're the most interesting little guy I've met for so many years. Since many memories have been blurred, I have to do a few more interesting things before I die... I'm not used to meddling in anyone's fate. I just think you and I have some fate, so I'll give you a meeting gift."

Fang Xie said, "I don't know how to repay you..."

"After a while..."

The old man thought for a moment and said: "I may go out again. This trip will take a long time, so I need a young and clever person to take care of me. The people in the yard don't look good, and you're good... After I go out this time, I'm so old that I won't walk easily. If you really want to repay me, take care of my old man for a while."

"But..."

Fang Xie said, "in a few days, I will go to Yongzhou in the southwest and come back in about half a year."

"Then I'll wait for you to come back."

The old man smiled and said, "anyway, I still have some time."

"Where are you going?"

Fang Xie couldn't help asking.

"Let's see again. If my energy can cope with the past, I'll come back and continue to muddle along after I finish my work. If my energy can't cope with it, after I finish my work, I'm going to take a walk where I've been and meet old friends who haven't been in touch for many years."

"OK"

Fang Xie nodded: "I will tell your majesty to come back from the southwest as soon as possible to accompany you on this journey."

"No hurry"

The old man shook his head slightly: "if I sit still and do nothing, and the old turtle shrinks in this library like sleeping, I can live for a while."

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When Fang Xie left the martial arts academy, he always wondered what the old man was. Before entering the library today, he didn't think that the old man would be an expert. But although the old man didn't say it clearly today, he didn't deny his special identity.

Fang Xie is curious. Who is he?

Then Fang Xie naturally thought of the abnormal old monk who came out at the last moment to win respect for the Shaolin Temple in the famous Tianlong eight books of Jin Yong seen in his previous life. If the old man is really so powerful, Fang Xie will have to lament his good luck.

Just send a packet of peanuts every day, but in exchange for expert advice.

The more you think, the more beautiful you are, so Fang Xie's mood is also very beautiful. He calculated the time and went to San Jin Hou's house. It was just time for lunch, so he gave up his plan to take a carriage through the city. He is a man who likes to walk. He likes to walk in the street, observe all kinds of people, and then tell himself to adapt to the world like those people. For more than ten years, although the memories of previous lives are still there, they have indeed been somewhat blurred.

More and more people and things in this world are in my mind. What remains unchanged in my memory is that many things have been blurred except for my family in previous lives. I can't think about the cause and effect carefully.

Sometimes Fang Xie will worry that one day his memory of his previous life will be erased by something, and he can't remember a trace. Is that a terrible thing?

The bicycle, the remote-controlled plane, the animation and the woman in secret love in the previous life... These have gradually drifted away from him. Fang Xie once dreamed of returning to that world one day, becoming an ordinary person, walking through the city of high-rise buildings every day for life.

Then he found that if he really went back, he would miss the world very much.

Walking in the street, his mind was in a mess.

A burst of gongs pulled him out of his memory, and then he heard someone shouting the slogan: "the Ministry of punishment enforces the law, and idle people avoid it". Looking ahead along the sound, I saw a vast team of people coming in the distance. At the front are the criminal ministry officers in red official uniforms, followed by one prison car after another. Behind each prison car, there are a large group of prisoners tied by ropes with their hands in a string, including men, women, old and young.

"Look, that's the first batch of rebels to be beheaded!"

A vendor not far from Fang Xie shouted excitedly, and his eyes were shining.

"Kill the rebel!"

I don't know who shouted first, and the people on both sides of the street smashed what they could find. Eggs, vegetables, raw meat... The vendors seemed not to care about their losses and smashed the things at hand at the prisoners with indignation.

For a moment, the scene became chaotic.

But none of the officers and soldiers of the Ministry of punishment or the escort stopped the people's behavior and let the people vent their dissatisfaction and anger.

"Rebel!"

A white haired old man threw his crutch out and hit a woman on the corner of her eyebrow. Immediately, a wisp of blood ran down her cheek. This is a woman who looks very symbolic. Her face is very white. She has just recovered from a serious illness, and the blood forms a sharp contrast with her pale face.

She turned her head and looked at the old man with empty eyes and no feelings.

She is like a person who has no soul, only a body. She was wearing white clothes with prison words printed on her body and shackles on her feet. So it's very difficult to walk. Every step is rubbing forward.

This woman, Fang Xie knows.

Her name is Zhuang die.

The women around her, Fang Xie, looked familiar and knew that they were all girls in the crescent building, including the procuress... These women were all tools for Prince Yi to win over courtiers.

These people to be executed today are the marginalized people in the case of Prince Yi of the city. They have no meaning for the case, but they can't escape capital punishment. Including the servants in Prince Yiqin's residence, the captured snake guard and Jianghu guests. There were other courtiers involved, servants, maidens, and their people.

Looking at the endless team, there are at least two or three thousand people.

But this is only the first group to be executed.

Because your majesty explained Prince Yi's case. After interrogation, those who should be killed will be killed immediately. Therefore, there is no rule to wait until after autumn. These marginalized people will take the lead in the yellow spring road. And those who commit a felony and their immediate family members will not be taken to the entrance of the vegetable market until the case is completed.

Fang Xie looked at Zhuang die and suddenly wanted to save her from the prisoners.

I'd love to.

At this time, the girl with empty eyes also saw him. The four eyes are opposite, and the meaning in the eyes is so complex. Fang Xie frowned, subconsciously walked forward a few steps, raised his hand to block the marching team.

Zhuang die suddenly shook her head at him.

She looked at Fang Xie and suddenly her eyes were full of satisfaction.

"Don't come here"

She just spoke in her mouth without making a sound. Perhaps, at this moment, she didn't want to cause some trouble for Fang Xie. She is a condemned prisoner, and Fang Xie is a hero.

"Thank you"

She said.

"Think of me as a dream... You're a good man."

She laughed and tears finally came out of her eyes.

"Goodbye"

Never see each other again.