Gate of God

"Is it right? Do you want to be so easy? Hahaha..." Fang Zhengzhi became more and more happy, and then looked around with big eyes. Soon, his eyes fell on a fist-sized bluestone in the small courtyard outside the window. on.

　　 slipped a little, and straight out from the window.

　　 walked to the blue stone with short legs.

　　 "Okay, I'll take you to start the surgery!" Fang Zhengzhi pierced a Ma Bu who thought he was more handsome. Then, he was so angry that Dantian, with his palms in his hands, slashed at Qingshi.

　　 "......"

　　 After the moment of silence, the storm is coming.

　　 "Ouch!"

　　 squarely grinned at the minibus, the tears were about to fall out, and the bluestone was still bluestone, with no cracks at all.

what happened? I tried my best to memorize the book all night. Why didn't I make any progress at all, and Founder was very upset. What happened?

　　 Wait a minute.

　　 To say progress...

　　 Fang Zheng's eyes suddenly lighted up, he did feel the progress, this feeling is very real, but this progress seems to be different from the progress he understood.

Originally, he thought that after a night of "hard training", would his bones have a qualitative leap in his meridians, just like the martial arts novels he had seen before, turned into copper skin and iron bones, which was no longer good, powerful Such as cattle is also possible.

　　 But now, completely different!

　　 Meridians, bones, no change, no improvement in strength, but my own control of the body seems to be different.

　　 This is a feeling of control, not that one's own dexterity.

Instead, he can control a part of his body, for example, his meridians, he can control the contraction of his meridians, and even, he can feel the blood flowing in his body, and even make his blood flow a little faster. ...

　　 In fact, this is not difficult for many people.

　　 For example, if you are emotional, your heartbeat will speed up, or if you exercise, your blood flow will speed up.

　　 However, these are two completely different concepts.

　　Because...

　　 This control is very real!

　　Control? Control over oneself? Founder Zhizheng is full of doubts. The cultivation of this world is completely different from his own imagination. Is this also the way of everything?

　　……

　　……

　　 A few days later, in a huge mansion in a prefectural city of Beimo.

　　A sergeant fell to his knees on one knee, and above him, the violent loli in a bright red armor was sitting cross-legged, and beside him stood the girl Yue'er wiping the fine sweat on her forehead.

　　 "Not answered?"

　　 Runaway Loli Chi Gu Yanxiu's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled, is it because he made a mistake? Is the map of everything really an illusion? "What does this Li Huer look like?"

　　 "Miss Hui, Li Hu'er has a round head and a round head, some fat, and thick lips."

　　 "Huh?" Runaway Loli Chi Guyan moved slowly, stood up slowly, walked gently to the window, and looked at a snow-white flower blooming outside the window.

　　 is not that little thief!

It doesn’t make sense. Although the village chief of Nanshan Village is a bit pedantic, he should still understand the importance. The little thief can write some words. In this way, if the age of six years is limited, it is impossible to arrange others without arranging the little thief. what?

　　 Runaway Loli Chi Guyan some wonder.

What's the problem?

　　Don't the head of Nanshan Village know that the thief has read the book? Is it even more impossible? In the same village, why can't you even know which child has read the book?

　　 No, after this incident, the little thief must be alert.

　　People in the waiting house entered Nanshan Village, there must be some movement. That little thief should see the problem, but could not hold back?

　　 Willpower is good! If this is the case, then continue to send people to test him. It is estimated that the harvest is not big, and it is no longer possible to fight the grass and the snake. I must wait for him to relax and then think of a wonderful way to win him in one fell swoop!

　　Loli Chi Guyan's eyes flicked when he thought about it.

"I will give it to you first! You have to find something that the little thief can't resist, and then, wait for the time to lead the little thief to hook, and finally... Hey, first call him to the waiting house, and then, Let his **** bloom again!"

　　……

　　……

　　 Fang Zhengzhi has been working very hard in recent days. He wakes up every morning and recites his instincts. He also recites his instincts before going to bed at night.

　　 Then it will cause some villagers to talk.

　　 "Yo, integrity is starting to study again?"

　　 "Are you really going to study on your own?"

　　 "Integrity, come here quickly, come to Auntie......Tell Auntie, how many words have you learned this time?" A woman in her thirties sitting at the gate of the courtyard immediately pulled Fangzheng to her side.

　　 "Don't say!" Founder Zheng refused readily.

　　 "Don't you know a word? Ha ha ha..." The woman laughed as soon as she heard it.

　　 "Auntie, do you know the words in this book?" Fang Zhengzhi suddenly looked at the women with some seriousness.

　　 "Look at what your child said, how could the aunt know these words?" The woman was a little embarrassed by Fang Zhengzhi.

　　 "The original maid didn't know the word? Ha ha ha..." Fang Zhengzhi laughed three times and walked away, leaving a group of villagers looking at me one by one, I was looking at you, a little dumbfounded.

　　After turning around in the village, Founder would lie on a large bluestone under the fence of Daotang for a while, basking in the sun, and pretending to be.

　　 "Look, Fang Zhengzhi overheard Mr. Lecture outside Daotang!"

　　 "What can he hear outside? He can't even see the ligatures during the lecture, can he still understand?"

　　 "God knows!"

When Fang Zhengzhi slipped outside the Daotang to eavesdrop, the villagers talked for a while, but Fang Zhengzhi was not noisy and never made any movement outside. The villagers opened their eyes when they got used to it. A glance.

　　The day passed like this. Founder Zheng's self-study study in the village of Nanshan has gradually ceased to attract the attention of the villagers. When everyone saw him holding a book again, he gradually became accustomed to it.

Gradually, the villagers also began to treat Fang Zhengzhi as a reader, although, unlike the real readers in Daotang.

　　 But after all...

　　 Fangzheng still has a hat for a reader.

　　 It's just, how much did he read, did it work? No one knows. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

　　……

On the vertical day, the sun was shining, and Fang Zhengzhi was sleeping on the big bluestone of Daotang as usual. Then, he suddenly discovered that a branch of a small tree in Daotang had grown a tender leaf, and the leaf was protruding half of it from the wall. Head.

　　 moved his mind, and he subconsciously chanted a poem that was once more beloved.

　　 "The garden can't be closed in spring, a branch of red apricot comes out of the wall."

"Brother is waiting for Hong Xing!" When his eyes were squinting dark, the sunlight on his head seemed to be blocked by something. When he opened his eyes, a handsome middle-aged man was standing in front of himself. .

　　 Fang Zhengzhi knew that this person was a gentleman in Daotang's lecture, named Wang Anhua. He was very gentle, but he had a big face and always liked to block the sun in the sky.

　　 "I can see you sunbathing outside the door of the Daotang every day. How about teaching you the last test today?" Wang Anhua didn't seem to hear the poem Fang Zhengzhi just sang.

　　 "If I answer, can you meet me?" Fang Zhengzhi slowly sat up from the big blue stone and asked innocently.

　　Wang An's painting was stunned for a moment. He was considered to have met some students. The questions and examinations taught by the sirs were answered sincerely. Where is there a condition like Fang Zhengzhi's mouth?

　　 However, when I think of the meaning of Fangzheng's honest words, I only need to condition after answering...

　　 This makes Wang An a little curious, is this child so confident?

　　 "Hehe... let's say, what conditions do you want?" Wang An's painting did not leave his hand because of Fang Zhengzheng's words, but looked at it with interest.

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