C32 Dispelling confusion in the night
Liu Zhao was a Fujian person, so he had a Taiwanese accent.
According to him, he had started his business at home in the early days, and after nine years of real estate in Hainan, he had made a fortune in the first place, but after the collapse of his real estate and the loss of his family, he was lucky enough to understand Japanese and Burmese, so he worked as a translator and supported his family.
He slowly fell in love with the simple life here, so he didn't plan to go back and stay here for a long time.
The current Liu Zhao, was a village teacher from Ruokai Village. He taught the children in the village Burmese and Chinese, enjoying himself.
Hearing Liu Zhao's legendary experience, I couldn't help but to express my strong admiration for my compatriot that I met thousands of miles away.
You see, on the way from the village, I can see that the small village of Ruokai is very poor. Even the house he lives in is very drafty and simple.
This middle-aged man in his fifties was not a young man who had accomplished nothing like I was, but a big boss who had fought the sea and rushed to the mall.
However, after experiencing so much prosperity, he was still able to keep his heart in check. Furthermore, he was even willing to stay here, be willing to live in poverty, and even spread Chinese culture, how could he not be admired?
While we were talking with Liu Zhao, some of the local kids would come over and call him "Teacher Liu" in Chinese. They called him with respect from the bottom of their hearts.
And whenever this happened, Liu Zhao would also smile and wave from one hand to the other.
When we arrived at the village, it was already late in the night. Liu Zhao invited us to stay at the village very warmly.
During the entire process, Chi Lishu had always been very calm, there was a sort of detachment that did not concern itself at all. She did not speak, and when Liu Zhao asked about her, she did not answer either.
Towards Chi Lishu's disrespect, I expressed my helplessness and secretly apologized to Liu Zhao.
However, he was very open-minded. He said that all beauties had the right to be proud, and he had to say that his girlfriend was really not bad. Young man, you must grasp it well and understand how to cherish it.
I really wanted to explain to him that Chi-Li Nai and I weren't really male and female friends, but I almost said what I wanted to say, and then due to my vanity, I swallowed it back.
It had to be said, if he really had such a beautiful girlfriend, it would be a matter of great honor for him.
The dinner was said to be sumptuous, but compared to the condition of the village, Liu Zhao did his best to entertain us, but in the end, he was still a little unsatisfied. My own body had some problems, and I didn't eat much.
There was also the rice wine that I brewed myself. I couldn't stand listening to her persuasion, so I drank two more cups of the rice wine, making me dizzy from drinking too much.
It was only when we entered the night and I returned to my room to rest did I realize that Liu Zhao had only given us one room.
If it was in the wilderness, there wasn't much to be said about it, but in the village, we were both in the same room. No matter what, I felt a little uncomfortable.
Chi Lishu had already left when Liu Zhao and I were toasting each other. Right now, she had just finished washing her face and was sitting cross-legged on a bamboo mat in the corner.
When I came into the room, she looked up, glanced at me, said nothing, and closed her eyes again.
I saw that she did not show any strong resistance, nor much hypocrisy, but went straight into the room.
I drank too much and sat cross-legged in front of the bamboo mat opposite Chi Lishu. I talked a little, but I didn't know where to start. After hesitating for a while, Chi Lishu suddenly said: "I don't like that old man … …"
Ah?
I was stunned for a moment, then reacted, saying, "Are you talking about Teacher Liu Zhao?"
Chi Lishu nodded, and that's right, it was him.
I couldn't help but be curious and say, 'Girl, don't be like this. One must know how to be grateful. If it wasn't for the fact that we were being entertained, we might have been sleeping in the wilderness by now. We have food and wine, and we also have a place to sleep.
She looked at me and gave a cold laugh. She didn't say anything, but continued to sit with her legs crossed.
Being able to live in a village today, I didn't feel that tired. I drank a bit of alcohol, so I was a little excited and wanted to chat with her and have a few words with her. However, this time, I was able to wake up from my daze, and realizing my identity, I didn't want to cause trouble, so I found a corner, leaned on my backpack, and closed my eyes to rest.
After sitting for a while, I couldn't help but ask her why she hated Liu Zhao. Could it be that it's because others are ugly?
She rolled her eyes at me and said, 'If you look like this, won't I make you follow me?'
Uh...
I was in a rather sorry state, but I knew that she was unwilling to speak further with me. I couldn't help but grumble a little, saying that, in short, I think people should be grateful.
She suddenly opened her eyes, looked at me for a long time, and then asked me, "How come you don't know anything about progress?"
I was surprised. What do you mean I don't know how to advance? How did I end up provoking you?
She suddenly leaned forward and glared at me, saying that I heard from Sherry that Lu Zuo had passed on her twelve methods of suppressing mountains and rivers with clear water to you. However, in these few days, other than reciting a few words from time to time, you haven't seen her cultivating.
When I heard her talk about this, I was immediately humbled, saying, "My god, I just accepted him as my master, and he disappeared in less than half a day." Although he taught me twelve techniques, I could recognize all the words, but when combined, I could not understand a single one. Other than memorizing them, what else could I do?
She raised her eyebrows and said, "Don't find excuses. If you really had a sense of oppression, then you wouldn't be as sloppy as this. And if you don't understand, why don't you ask?"
Who can I ask about this wilderness? Don't tell me I'm asking you?
She raised her chin and said, "Can't you ask me? I can even call out Sherry, and with your River Stream and Dunzhai Seedling Gu's trash, wouldn't I be able to capture them easily?"
I couldn't help but reply, hurt by her sarcasm. Come on, Sherry wasn't taught by you.
Before I could finish, I saw her face darken, and immediately knew that I was in trouble again, that I had touched her reverse scale, and hastily interrupted the matter. I just wanted to ask you, and you tell me, what is a dantian?
She gave me a hard look and didn't say anything.
I know that she is still angry at me for saying those words just now and purposely provoked me. She said look, I said that you don't understand these things and you still have the nerve to mock me …
She suddenly said, "The dantian is where the Tao's pill techniques come into being. When you refine pills, your will is divided into three parts: the upper dantian between your eyebrows, the middle dantian below your heart, and the lower dantian below your navel. The day came when the Dantian would guard the gods, the middle dantian would guard the gods, the lower dantian would guard the spirits, the so-called 'breathing of the essence would control the essence in the dantian, the person inside the dantian, the three inches below the navel, the mortal person would have a child, the Taoist would have a body', causing the essence to become void, the essence to become calm, the essence to form the essence to form the qi, the essence to refine the essence to form the essence to form the essence, the essence to form the essence to form the essence to form
I asked again, what is it?
She replied, "Auction. It is innate. It represents infinity. It is more exquisite than material energy. It transcends physical energy. It is connected to the field. The smallest part is the smallest part, and the largest part is Feng Shui …"
I asked, What is the truth?
She replied, "The mantra is imported, and the Sanskrit is mantra, which translates into Mantero and mandala." She said, "Mantra, mantra." It is also called the Torone, the Curse, the Light, the Curse, the Secret Words, the Secret Words, the Secret Numbers, which are true and without falsehood … "
At first, I was just trying to dispel the awkward atmosphere, but when I asked, she answered without hesitation.
If you don't understand, she will be able to dispel my doubts with a wave of her hand. I immediately let go of the knot in my heart and began to seriously ask her about the many questions that I have been hiding within my heart for the past few days, and she was able to answer all of them one by one.
I know that my chance is limited, but I have also chosen the most important words. First, there are forbidden spells, and secondly, there are solid objects.
After answering her questions and answering them for a while, I finally understood that she was annoyed. She said that it was not early yet and she had to hurry on her journey tomorrow. Let's go back to sleep.
Then, ignoring me, she closed her eyes and went to sleep.
I didn't dare disturb her and recalled our conversation. I recited the twelve techniques that I had memorized thoroughly in the past few days and felt that I gained a lot. I followed what I had just learned and sat down cross-legged, trying to cultivate the Circulatory Cycle Revolution.
The night passed, and early in the morning, after the master had repeatedly persuaded us to stay, we bade farewell to Liu Zhao, and once again embarked on our journey.
After walking like this for half a day, I had a great harvest last night. When I was walking, my exhaustion actually lessened by a lot. Just when my mental cultivation method was at its peak, she suddenly stops.
When I asked her what was going on, she looked back at me and frowned. There was an ambush.
What?
Who would ambush us in this wilderness?