Chapter 110 The Adventure of Li Xiaoguan

At the beginning, although the bamboo by the river was beautiful, it could not be eaten. The people of Qi didn't care too much. Unexpectedly, this year's autumn rain suddenly flooded the Xijiang River and rushed over the embankment. The disaster in Qixi was more than a hundred miles, and countless people were displaced. There are humane people, and there are two reasons for the flood. First, Emperor Kuang has no virtue. Instead of asking, Qi Jun is obedient, so the disaster is reduced to Qi. On the other hand, the reason why the embankment is unstable is caused by excessive cutting of water and bamboo. There is no wood to protect the soil, the soil is unstable, and it is difficult to overcome the water.

The people of Qi were furious when they heard this. There was a fisherman's surname, which was the surname of the State of Qi. He told everyone that his ancestors were the side branches of the three generations of Qi Jun. They called for nearly ten thousand river eaters to occupy the river by boat and disturb the prefectures and counties around the Xijiang River. If the officers and soldiers come, they will retreat. If the officers and soldiers do not come, they will attack. They advance and retreat to a degree, and rob the rich to help the poor, which is very popular.

The State of Qi is in the west, the State of Liu is in the south, and the two places are more than ten thousand miles apart. Even if the State of Qi is destroyed, it will not hinder the State of Liu. At most, a few officials are sent to denounce the traitors with the stream. Liu Jun is worry-free, and the people are worry-free. An Bochen is also calm and sits high in the pavilion, waiting for the day to come.

The moon gradually became dim, the night receded, the sky was green, and the sound of chickens sounded from nowhere.

On the high building, An Bochen suddenly opened his eyes and looked around. There was a faint gap in the green lemon, half dark and half white and clear. In the past, An Bochen only said that evening was the only time for the alternation of day and night, and he completely forgot that the first time he felt that the fetal breath was in the morning of dawn.

He took a deep breath, and then held his breath to concentrate. His lower abdomen trembled gently. An Bochen smiled faintly. At this moment, he clearly felt the breath of his umbilical cord.

A circle of fish belly hung in the sky, and the morning light fell. An Bochen suddenly raised his head and looked at the sun that had just risen in the distance.

There are two alternations of day and night in a day, one is weak yin and yang, and the other is the decline of yin and yang. Although the two are the same day and night, the mood in yin and yang is completely different. Previously, An Bochen only realized the fetal rest in the evening, and it was naturally imperceptible without comparison. At present, he grasped the alternation of day and night twice in a row in six hours. Compared with yesterday evening, An Bochen vaguely felt that the mystery of heaven and earth was full of vitality at this time, and he savored it carefully, as if it were a piece of light dance music, which was pleasant. And yesterday evening, thinking about it at this time, An Bochen actually felt that the mysterious death of heaven and earth at that time was cold, and he was a little dead.

Yin and Yang are born to distinguish vitality. The sun goes to the yin and turns into a dead machine.

An Bochen's heart is clear, yang is life, yin is death, and the alternation of yin and yang is two moments a day, but each has its own mysteries.

Although he had some feelings, things were prioritizing. An Bochen spent the whole night, just to seize the alternation of yin and yang and swallow the sun.

When he got up, An Bochen stood unincarrily and calmed. In an instant, countless mysteries slipped from the top of the sky and swarmed around An Bochen.

An Bochen ignored it at all and looked at the end of Tianye wholeheartedly. His eyes closed slightly and only showed a line.

The green lemons of heaven and earth are dark but white, and there seems to be something rolling between the pale fireballs.

The innate fire gushed out of the Shenque acupoint, circulated through the lower Dantian, and ran up along the Zhoutian meridians. An Bochen's heart was empty, and he secretly said, "It's as urgent as the law, and the sun returns to its place quickly". At the same time, he opened his mouth and swallowed, making six tones of blowing, shouting, snorting, ah, booing, and hissing. Each sound corresponds to the six tones.

One heart and three uses, one go, there is no gap.

An Bochen only felt that the sky and the earth were quiet. At the end of the sky, at the height of the day, there seemed to be something quietly brewing. It was the same as when he swallowed the qi of Taiyin last night. The next moment, An Bochen's heart was shocked, the sky and the earth were flat, and the strange feeling of the mountains and rivers shattered emerged again.

An Bochen looked happy. Before that, he was not sure whether he could summon the breath of the sun by changing the formula. At present, he was sure.

The road is invisible, and only a flux can solve the road.

An Bochen took a deep breath and calmed down his heart. He only felt that a long breath that was difficult to see with the naked eye fell from the sun in the distance, across millions of miles of sky, hundreds of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, and fell to the Moyun Tower. An Bochen opened his mouth and held the breath of the sun without hesitation. At the beginning, I only feel warm and smooth, the spleen and lungs are unobstructed, and it is warm. But gradually, as the sun rises, the color turns red, and the sun becomes hot, and it is hard to swallow. Fortunately, the invisible water wrapped the qi of Taiyin and extradated the qi of the sun into Dantian. Then the innate fire took advantage of the situation to roll up the qi of the sun and circulated in the meridians of the week. The invisible water was not idle. It carefully assisted the fire to prevent the qi of the sun from being too fierce.

Everything was right. An Bochen sat cross-legged, swallowed the sun's air with his mouth open, and his abdomen fluctuated up and down.

It's better to go into the fairy mansion again.

There was nothing wrong. An Bochen said in his heart that when the water and fire rose to the Tianling Cave above his head, he urged the soul of the earth, but what surprised him was that he had waited for a long time and failed to enter the fairy mansion.

Opening his eyes, An Bochen frowned and thought.

It's okay to understand the fetus sooner or later, but the fairy mansion can only be in the evening. Why is this... Is it because the soul of the earth can only swim at night? If the three souls of heaven and earth are united and cultivated into a divine soul, can it be parallel day and night?

That's all. I don't think about it in the future.

Shaking his head, An Bochen relaxed his mind, closed his eyes slightly, and swallowed the sun wholeheartedly.

......

"I said, old man Xiao, don't you get tired of eating this soup bag every day?"

Picking up the steps, Li Xiaoguan looked at Xiao Hou beside him and said strangely.

"Some habits have been suddenly developed by you, and you can't change them all your life... That's all. You don't understand when I tell you.

With a caged soup bun, Xiao Hou yawned and said lazily.

Li Xiaoguan looked annoy and shouted, "Why, why don't I understand?"

Glancing at the little fat man dressed in "flowers", Xiao Hou shook his head helplessly: "Let alone Bo Chen, even Pingzi and A Fu work harder than you, and I told them that they did a proper job. And you... It doesn't matter if you don't mention it."

Li Xiaoguan just wanted to argue, and his eyes fell on An Bochen on the cabinet. He was suddenly stunned. In a blink of an eye, he was about to call out, but he was stopped by Xiao Hou: "Siled."

"Old man Xiao, what is Bo Chen doing?"

Li Xiaoguan asked curiously, and saw Xiao Hou's face thoughtfully. After a long time, he said, "Don't disturb Bochen. Bochen is thinking about an important thing."

How can Xiao Hou not see that An Bochen is practicing, but he doesn't want to explain to Li Xiaoguan that if he says it, the little fat man in front of him will be excited for a long time, shouting loudly to ask questions, and then he will definitely interrupt An Bochen's practice.

Looking at An Bochen, Xiao Hou's eyes flashed.

Originally, he thought that Sima Jin would leave without saying goodbye. Even if An Bochen was not depressed, he would be depressed for two or three days. But I didn't expect that he still practiced diligently, and his bed was neat and tidy. Obviously, he didn't sleep all night. With such a long practice, he was so intelligent that he would eventually get ahead. Unfortunately, Mr. Li's heart is not clear, and I don't know what the end will be in this game of Liujing.

Since returning to the prince, Xiao Hou has already lost his former spirit. A few days ago, he failed to escape with money, which made him even more flustered. From the evil shack to the mediocre old housekeeper in Moyun Tower, only he knows the suffering. Now he is only worried about one thing. He is away from the big situation of the prince, and how can An Bochen deal with himself?

Xiao Hou did not dare to figure out the intention of Mr. Li, because he knew that the game would be addictive, and then he was out of control. In the face of Mr. Li, he had no other end but defeat, not to mention Mr. Li's intention was not so easy to guess.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Hou looked at An Bochen in a complicated way. For a long time, the corners of his mouth floated bitterly, shook his head, and turned downstairs.

"Little official, you are here to guard Bochen. Remember, don't disturb, and don't let others disturb you.

Looking at Xiao Hou's back, Li Xiaoguan nodded as if he didn't understand, and then tiptoed to An Bochen. After dragging Zhang Xiaodun, Li Xiaoguan sat down and dragged his chin to look at An Bochen, who closed the door.

I don't know what Anwazi is thinking about...

Li Xiaoguan was thoughtful and shook his head in a blink of an eye to dispel those irritable thoughts.

After staying in Liujing for more than half a month, Li Xiaoguan looked heartless on the surface and laughed all day long, but in fact, he was very annoyed. Anwazi has vaguely become the head of this group of people. Even the old man Xiao, who manages the rest of the business of Moyun Building, will discuss everything with him, while Pingzi and A Fu are called into the shop by the old man Xiao to do work, which is like a fish in water. Only myself, I have nothing to do all day and be idle.

He returned to Liujing and wandered around in Liujing in a good robe. At the beginning, Li Xiaoguan was very fresh and energetic, but after a long time, he naturally became boring. Li Xiaoguan doesn't want to find something to do. However, everything will be messed up in his hands. He seems to be born to be such an idle drankster. Unfortunately, his luck is not good. God let him be born in a landlord's house in a small village, and he can't even be a small official.

"It's annoying, annoying, it's really annoying!"

Li Xiaoguan was depressed, his face was depressed, and he looked at the distance blankly.

The morning light set, and the sun was sprinkled all over the young man in blue, but because the sun was fierce, An Bochen swallowed a limited amount, and inadvertently separated a wisp of falling to Li Xiaoguan. Strangely, Li Xiaoguan was not hurt by the fierce sun. On the contrary, he only felt that his whole body was suddenly bathed in a lazy warmth. His eyelids were heavy and drowsy, and he soon snored.

If Xiao Hou was present at this time, he would be shocked. At the height of the pavilion, the little fat man sitting next to An Bochen was emitting a dazzling golden light, as if he were plated with a layer of gold.

Everyone is busy. In order to survive and run for the future, Li Xiaoguan is naturally ignored. Even An Bochen forgot that his name was not the only one on the letter that floated from the "Da Kuang God Strange Talk" that day.

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(I've been reading the new book of joining the army recently. The update is not regular. I should be able to finish it tonight. After adjusting it tomorrow, the update time will be announced in the upper right corner of the page.)