Chapter 50 The inner demon is gone
"You still here?"
Wang An stared at the back, thought for a moment, and then slowly walked over.
The black shadow seemed to notice something and moved.
When Wang An arrived, he could vaguely see the ghost in the painting from the blurry shadow.
Suddenly he found that the shape of the ghost became clearer. Two spots of blood appeared on the blurred head, where the eyes were.
The devil is born from the heart,
Wang An thought of something.
It’s a demon, destroy it!
He suddenly raised his hand and clapped it with his palm.
King Kong beats the case,
Buddhist Vajra, subduing demons!
His palm was slapped directly on the head of the ghostly figure.
Let you see!
Puff, the other end exploded.
The black shadow suddenly dispersed, and the scattered black air was like catkins or soot, drifting away towards Wang An.
Wang An dodged while waving his palms to open up all the black energy.
The black energy dispersed and floated for a while, then slowly gathered again, turning into a human form again, looking a few inches shorter and a bit lighter than before.
Wang An used another "King Kong Slap" palm. The shadows that had just gathered were scattered again.
Like this, gathering and dispersing, dispersing and gathering again, getting weaker and weaker again and again. Finally it dispersed all of a sudden and disappeared.
It’s that simple, the wind is gentle and the clouds are calm, without any ripples.
That's it? !
Wang An was slightly startled.
so easy.
Early in the morning, the sun did not rise and dark clouds covered the sky.
Snowflakes started falling from the sky yesterday afternoon and didn’t stop all night. Although it is not big, it has already fallen one layer on the ground.
After Wang An got up, he first cleared away the snow in the yard.
What the elderly fear most is falling as they age, because their bones lose calcium very seriously, mostly due to osteoporosis. Accidental fall can easily cause fractures, and recovery from fractures is difficult.
Wang An started practicing Qigong while sweeping. He walked in Tai Chi steps with his feet, drawing circles and arcs. The broom in his hand also used Tai Chi strength. When he swept it down, the snowflakes fell on the ground and swirled together.
After sweeping this side, another thin layer fell on the ground behind me.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier.
Wang An simply put the broom aside and started practicing Tai Chi in the yard.
Tai Chi Push Hands,
There were actually a few snowflakes swirling in his hands.
At this moment, he seemed to feel air flowing in his palms.
This feeling is very strange. At this moment, Wang An felt as if he was holding a ball of wind with his hands.
In this way, he kept practicing in the yard.
Wind, snow, people, and old houses form a very artistic picture.
Wang An seemed to have realized something in the dark, but he couldn't see or touch it.
“You practice Tai Chi in the wind and snow and gain some insights. The Tao of Tai Chi is also found in nature.
Tai Chi experience +50. "
With a creak, the door opened, and the old man stuck his head out, looking at the footprints in the yard and Wang An, who was covered with snowflakes.
“You still practice when it’s snowing?”
"You have to practice, Kung Fu is just water grinding Kung Fu." Wang An, who came back to his senses, said with a smile.
"Slow down, the ground is slippery." He hurriedly picked up the broom and swept the snow in the yard. Then go prepare breakfast.
After breakfast, the old man dragged him into the house before he finished practicing Wuqinxi.
“Hurry and tidy up, the girl will be here soon.”
“You’re from a village, if you can walk a few steps, you should behave well later!”
“Okay.” Wang An said with a smile.
Looking at the old man busy in the house, preparing fruits, fruits, and some small snacks, he looked outside without hesitation.
Wang An didn't care. He held the volume of "Vajra Zen" in his hand and read it carefully.
At half past nine, there was a knock on the door outside.
“Here we come.” The old man stood up hurriedly.
The courtyard door opened, and two people came in, a middle-aged woman in her forties and a young girl.
The girl is 1.7 meters tall, wearing a white down jacket, blue jeans, an oval face, big eyes, wavy hair, light makeup, tall figure, and pretty appearance.
Looking at this girl, Wang An recalled it carefully, and a little girl with braids and a runny nose came to his mind.
“This change is quite big!”
That middle-aged woman is a matchmaker and someone from the village.
Wang An put away the ancient book in his hand.
When people came in, Wang An greeted them with a smile.
“I haven’t seen her for a few years. This girl is so beautiful!” Wang An’s grandmother praised her.
Zhang Huajie lowered his head and smiled after hearing this. Maybe it was because of the cold weather, but his face was red.
“Sit down quickly, isn’t it cold outside?”
“It’s not very cold.” Zhang Huajie said with a smile.
Wang An’s grandma and the matchmaker chatted with each other.
He poured water for them on the side and said nothing, mainly because he didn't know what to say and always felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
“Hey, it’s better to go to the mountains to practice!”
“Let’s go to the back room and let the two young men talk.”
“Yes, yes, yes, you talk.”
Wang An’s grandma made a gesture to him, telling him to be careful.
“Okay, let’s just make you happy.” Wang An smiled and nodded.
“When did you come back?” After a moment of silence, Wang An broke the silence with a common question.
“Two days ago, how about you?”
“It’s just been a few days since I came back.”
“Are you still working in Hu’an City now?”
“Well, that’s right.” Wang An nodded.
“What kind of job do you do and are you still engaged in the IT industry?”
“I’m quitting, what about you?” Wang An shook his head.
“I am still in graduate school and will graduate next year. I am now an intern in a real estate company.”
After Zhang Huajie said this, the room fell into silence again.
In fact, Wang An is not so "boring" at work. He often makes jokes and jokes with colleagues in the same office.
But since practicing martial arts, I feel like my whole person has changed. Although I can say some things, I don’t want to say them anymore. Although I can do some things, I don’t want to do them anymore.
“Have you bought a house in Hu’an City?”
“No.” Wang An shook his head.
“Then do you plan to settle in Hu’an City in the future?”
“Let’s take a step and see. I think our village is not bad.” Wang An said with a smile.
Zhang Huajie smiled after hearing this, and Wang An saw a trace of disappointment in her eyes.
“Everyone else is trying to leave here, do you still want to come back?”
Since going to Hu'an City and seeing the prosperity of the metropolis, Zhang Huajie has secretly made up his mind to establish himself and settle there instead of making a living in this small county.
“Big cities are as good as big cities, and small mountain villages are as good as small mountain villages. Each has its own merits.”
Two people were chatting about some unnutritious topics, one sentence at a time.
We haven’t seen each other for several years. We have different experiences, outlook on life and values. In fact, we don’t have much in common.
After leaving their contact information, the matchmaker came out of the house, and then they said goodbye and left. Wang An sent them to the entrance of the alley.
(End of this chapter)