He said, "When you do this, you can recite 'Kunkun's five elements natural law' silently in your mouth and then take a deep breath. You can't stop for a day. The longer you practice, the more benefits you will get. Do you understand?"
Although Hong Jun had not read any books, it was easy for him to write down these notes. He nodded to the old man to show that he understood. Seeing that Hong Jun had understood, the old man nodded with assurance and said,
"Let me give you some enlightenment before we leave." After that, he pointed to Hong Jun and then moved away.
In his dream, Hong Jun suddenly felt a chill on his forehead. When he looked around again, he found that there was a dark green circular passageway. There was even a white mist in the distance. Looking around, Hong Jun found that he did not seem to recognize this place. "Where is this?" Hong Jun stood aside and did not dare to move. At this time, a voice sounded in his mind. "Follow the direction of the mist and open all the doors you see. Finally, you can go out."
Although the Hong army didn't understand, they still followed their words and rushed to the white fog. There was not much white fog in front of them. In this green passageway, the white fog could be seen everywhere. The Hong army had to hurry and leave this damn place first.
In less than half a minute, Hong Jun found a gate. The gate blocked the entire passage. There was no way to go through it without opening the gate. Without hesitation, Hong Jun gently pushed the gate open. The gate seemed to be very big and heavy. However, Hong Jun just opened it with a little effort. The gate disappeared completely when it was opened, as if there had never been a door here. When the door opened, a strong wind blew over, which suddenly made Hong Jun feel refreshed.
In an extremely peaceful hospital ward that didn't have a single person to accompany him, a body that was wrapped in a white bandage suddenly trembled. Then, a streak of blue light suddenly scattered out from a certain part of his body. It only dispersed once before returning to normal.
Hong Jun was shocked by the strong wind and felt very happy. He seemed to have regained his strength. At the moment, he quickly ran forward again. The passage was only a straight road. As long as he could run down it, he would be fine. There was another gate in front of him. He opened it lightly. When he opened it, the white mist around him gathered happily and then floated forward as if to look at him, saying, "Let's go. The gate is not open yet." Hong Jun shook his head and rushed forward.
The flood army charged forward and opened the gate of the passageway. Although it was not a long way, it had been running for a long time, and the flood army felt a little powerless under their feet. But as long as they managed to open the gate, the moment the door opened, a gust of wind blew over, the flood army felt as if all their fatigue suddenly disappeared. After opening more than a dozen gates in a row, the flood army came to the only crossroad of the passageway. The passage was divided into two directions, and there was a door in both directions.
Hong Jun didn't know what to do, but he understood after thinking for a while. The old man in his dream had said that when he met all the doors open, he would naturally go out. Hong Jun carefully approached the door on the right side, but he couldn't open it. He pushed it hard, as if he moved a little. If he pushed harder, he would only move a little, as if the wind over there was very fierce.
In order to get out, Hong Jun used all his strength. He was sweating and weak. However, he still insisted. As the door was pushed open little by little, he had some hope in his heart.
No matter how persistent and forceful he was, Hong Jun had always been cheering for him in his heart. To be honest, although he was thin and weak, he had suffered for several years, so naturally, he had a lot of physical strength. Therefore, he was stronger than his peers. "Hah!" Hong Jun gave a grunt and the gate opened directly. A fierce wind blew over and almost blew Hong Jun away. However, as a blue light suddenly rose from his body, the Hong army could not stand firmly. After the gate was opened by Hong Jun, it disappeared like the first ten gates.
The power was restored and the door was opened, but no one went out. Hong Jun looked at the end of the door from a distance. It was still dark green in front, but he didn't want to run anymore. It was too boring and tiring. He had better open the door next to the door first. After a pause, Hong Jun began to push hard at the door in the tunnel.
When he was exhausted with sweat all over his head again and felt weak in his hands and feet, Hong Jun forced the door open. A very violent gust of wind blew over, and the other door also gave out a furious howl as if it had sensed something. Hong Jun could no longer stand steadily. After a short while, he regained his mind.
Hong Jun woke up and felt wet all over. It was sweaty. He looked up at the clock on the wall and found that it was only two o'clock. He found that he was the only patient in the ward. Today, Grandma Xing went home with Xiao Stone because she had something to do. Now there was no one to sleep with. Hong Jun was secretly happy.
Despite the fact that he was injured, Hong Jun still wanted to do as he was told in his dreams. He tried his best to straighten himself up. He did the same thing as the old man said and then began to take a deep breath. At first, he didn't feel anything special. He just felt a little cold. It was normal for ordinary people to feel cold in the middle of the night. But after more than half an hour, he felt a little warm all over his body. He didn't stop until six o'clock in his heart.
Hong Jun had been lying in the hospital for five days. He didn't allow Granny Xing to accompany him every day so that he could practice. In the past five days, Hong Jun actually left the hospital earlier than the doctor's budget. The date of discharge was exactly the time when the university started and Xiao Lan and Lan Qingyu didn't come. It was Granny Xing who came to pick up Hong Jun.
When they took a taxi home, Mrs. Xing took Hong Jun to a very spacious house. It was a residential area with many skyscrapers. Hong Jun's house was on the third floor.
Grandma Xing said, "The Lan family gave it to you to thank you for saving Miss Lan. Do you like it?"
Hong Jun suddenly felt so happy that he didn't know how to describe his current mood. He had always wanted his grandma to move out of that broken house. He just blamed himself for having no ability to make his grandma suffer. Now he had to thank God for saving a house for him. For Hong Jun, who had been used to being poor since childhood, a decent family could make his family live a good life, but he was happier than the old man in his dream who had practiced martial arts.
At dinner time, Granny Xing saw Hong Jun's worried look, as if he was thinking about Xiao Lan's study plan last time.
"No matter what, you should give it a try. Don't think too much." Granny Xing would never let Hong Jun give up studying.
Hong Jun thought about it and was still a little worried. "I..."
"Don't bother me. I think that's what Xiao Lan told you. At home, you should work hard to finish your lessons in middle school and then go to college. Although it's a little difficult to let you finish your five years in high school in three years, I believe that you can do it."
Hong Jun was very grateful to Xiao Lan for doing these things for him, but now there was a decent place to live, but it was also not a good thing to live as a family and have no source of income.
"You, don't say anything, don't worry about your family. This time, the Lan family gave me a big sum of money as gratitude. I won't use up my money even if I die. If you want to have a relationship with Xiao Lan, you have to study well and grow up. Then everything will be easy."
After listening to the words of Granny Xing, Hong Jun thought of something. He went back to his bedroom and looked at the pile of books that was as tall as a man. He didn't know how to decipher them. His eyes swept across the bed and saw a mobile phone on the bedside. There was a sheet of paper below it. Hong Jun held the mobile phone and played with it in his hand. He picked up the paper and saw that it was written, "Call me if you don't understand. Remember to study hard."
Hong Jun looked at the only number in the phone and had an impulse to get it through. It was good to listen to the voice of the other party, but he finally did not have the courage to make the call.
###Chapter10,Fire Cloud Skill
Hong Jun was deep in thought. He couldn't sleep even as he lay on the bed. He didn't know how long it had been before he fell asleep by the lake.
"Do you still remember who I am? Hahaha... Did you insist on teaching me every day? What's the difference these days?"
Hong Jun met the old man again in his dream. The old man had disappeared for a period of time, and he finally came today. Hearing the old man's words, Hong Jun nodded and thought that these days really felt better than before.
"Grandpa, thank you. I've been doing it every day as you said. The doctor said I'm getting better soon."
"That's good. Now do you know what I mean by saying those words to you every day?"
Hong Jun pondered. Every time he came to see me, he would ask me what he meant. Was that sentence important? The old man saw that Hong Jun was distracted and asked once again, which just pulled Hong Jun back from his reverie.
Hong Jun's words must be very important. Otherwise, the old man would not ask him every time he saw him. He had not understood such an important sentence until now. Moreover, it seemed that he had never cared about it. He felt very sorry for the old man.
Hong Jun said with a red face, "Grandfather, I'm so sorry. I haven't read any books. I still don't know what it means."
The old man smiled and said, "If you haven't read it before, then let's start from now on. Today, I have something important to tell you. In the future, you must be responsible for some important things. It's okay if you haven't read it. For example, it's impossible for you to achieve great talents without the ability to understand what I taught you. Alas, it's all my fault. I should have given you a better family background..."