69novels Chapter 1 Talented people come forth in Fuxi Academy
Chapter 1 Talented people come forth in Fuxi Academy
He Changsheng was not called He Changsheng at first, but He Yun. He was the only son of a wealthy merchant in Quzhou.
His mother was in poor health, and he was a premature baby born less than a month old.It is said that due to premature birth, he was very thin and small when he was born, and his head appeared to be very large.His careless mother hopes that the volume on his head can be evenly distributed to other parts of the body, so she wants to name him He Yun.His stingy father thinks that the word Yun is not good, the word has the meaning of fairness, and their business people must not pay attention to fairness, so He Yun was changed to He Yun.
This is not the first time the midwife has seen such a premature baby. She predicted that He Yun should not live past one year.
When Mrs. He heard the words, she cried so loudly that He Yun, who was crying, didn't dare to cry anymore.
He Yun became a very quiet baby.His health was really bad, but Mr. He was very rich, so Mr. He invited many famous doctors to take care of He Yun in turn and continue his life.Under the care of six doctors, He Yun survived for a year and successfully celebrated his second birthday.
As soon as the second year's birthday passed, He Yun seemed to be feeling a little better, and his health was much better.He grew up a little bit, but he still couldn't get rid of the disease, and he lingered in the gate of hell several times.
For the sake of He Yun, He and his wife have begged for miracle doctors from all over the world, and even prayed to gods and Buddhas.
"This child came into the world by accident. His fate was not prepared in the underworld, so he does not belong to this world." He will always summon his soul, he will always be sick, and leave this world early. You should give up this child as soon as possible and have another one."
He Yun was seven years old at the time. Although he was in poor health, he was precocious.He understood what the sorceress meant, and lowered his head sobbing.
"I'll beat you to death, you grotesque thing!" Seeing his only son being wronged, Master He picked up a stick beside him, and immediately chased after the witch, driving her out of the house.
Master He still used money to maintain He Yun's life.As a result, He Yun continued to live until he was 15 years old with a persistent high fever, vomiting blood, fainting, and losing consciousness.
The doctor who came to see He Yun, the divinator who told his fortune, met one, and said that He Yun was short-lived.
"Do you have eyes? My son is as beautiful as a flower, so he doesn't seem to be short-lived!" Master He lost his temper, picked up the nearest weapon, and ran after the person who said He Yun was short-lived.
He Yun smiled softly at the side, then opened the fan in his hand, covered his mouth and coughed.
With his body like this, naturally no one would play with him, and no one would marry him.Occasionally, some came for the He family's money, but He Yun persuaded them to leave.
At the age of 17, He Yun fell ill again. This time, no matter whether it was a doctor, a Taoist monk or a witch, they all said there was no other way.
The He family couple were out of breath from crying and held their son's hand.
House seemingly endless rain.
The weather was extremely bad that night, with thunder and lightning flashing, the sky was dark, and the sky seemed to fall down at any time, which made people very depressed.
The He family couple couldn't take it anymore, they closed the door of He Yun's room and waited to collect the body tomorrow.
They work so hard.
Mainly, their kids work too hard.
That was the original plan.
Strangely, the next day, He Yun opened the door vigorously and came out.
Yes, alive and well.
He Yun had never been so radiant.
The whole Quzhou people couldn't believe it, they were dumbfounded, they even suspected that He Yun was possessed by evil spirits.Until one day, a practicing Taoist passed by Quzhou.He said he came from a sect of self-cultivation called Fuxiyuan.
Everyone shook their heads and said, "I don't know."
The Taoist said: "You all know that it is a very powerful cultivation school. Don't interrupt me, I will continue."
He said that He Yun was blessed with good luck, so he survived the catastrophe. This is the physique of a natural practitioner.If He Yun continues to practice, he can get rid of the shackles of frailty and sickness, and maybe he can live forever.
"I don't want this child to live forever, I just want him to live this life in good health and in peace." Mrs. He touched He Yun's hand, not daring to ask for too much.
The Taoist was very moved and continued to say: "The love between mother and child moves God. I am willing to teach Mr. He a set of methods of cultivating Taoism. He only needs to study hard and practice hard, and he will definitely be able to live... for a long time."
After finishing speaking, the Taoist priest looked at He Yun meaningfully.
He Yun held a fan and covered half of his face, staring at the monk in front of him without saying a word.
The Taoist smiled at He Yun.
On that day, the He family and his wife changed He Yun's name to Changsheng.
They didn't really ask He Yun to live forever, they just hoped that he could get a little closer to immortality and live a hundred years.
The name represents the humblest request of a pair of parents to God.
The Taoist stayed at He's house for ten days, passed on a set of mental methods to He Changsheng, and then left Quzhou.On the day of their departure, the He family couple gave him a gift of ten thousand taels of gold, but the Taoist declined, and then disappeared between heaven and earth.
The Taoist did not lie, He Changsheng's health was really improving day by day. Although he still had coughs, nightmares, and lack of weight, he was no longer seriously ill.The most amazing thing is that He Changsheng's face seems to have stayed at the age of 17.In fact, he can still generate, but the speed is very slow, and the time on him is not as obvious as others.
After he became healthy, He Changsheng didn't marry a wife and have children, and didn't inherit the family business. He either practiced Taoism or mental techniques every day, or stayed with his parents.
Twenty years later, it was his equally frail mother who died first.
After his mother left, Master He missed his wife and became ill. Two years later, he also left.
Back then, everyone thought that the He family couple would send white-haired people to white-haired people, but they didn't expect the situation to be reversed.
After the death of his father, He Changsheng gave all the properties of the He family to the poor in Quzhou.
Scatter all the wealth, keep your sleeves clean.
With nothing left, he quietly left Quzhou.
Later, according to insiders, he went to Fuxiyuan and became an ordinary disciple there.
This story contains family affection, regrets for some love and friendship that have never appeared in life, Dazhi helps the world, everyone is for me and I am for everyone, fate and science and education are one, but the practitioners who hear this story will only be shocked. Shout out. "What! You're talking about Fuxiyuan! That one specializes in producing weirdos, and none of the disciples in it are ordinary. They have been trying to torment us since birth, but because of their super strength, we have no way to deal with their Fuxiyuan! He Became a disciple there? Oh my god! This is simply a ghost story!"
Storyteller: "Tsk!"
I'm careless, I must improve this story next time, and mention the existence of Fuxiyuan at the end.
The world is in turmoil. In Fuxi Academy, He Changsheng, who has become the head disciple, the chief senior brother, is at this very moment...looking at the mirror to make up.
A beautiful face was reflected in the mirror, and He Changsheng was admiring himself while combing his hair.
This skin is smooth.This hair is soft.
very good.
When He Changsheng was immersed in the world of self-appreciation, the window of his room was pushed open, and a girl with a Taoist hair comb and a simple blue Taoist uniform was lying on the window looking at him.
He Changsheng completely ignored her.
Gu Wei had no choice but to say: "Brother, don't comb your hair, it's time for a meeting. The finance side said that because they spent a lot of money to buy you a set of jade, now the income and expenditure are not balanced, and we are about to die of poverty. Master said that this time, you must be punished in public."
Hearing this, the young man raised his head from the mirror.
He was wearing a white robe like snow, draped behind him like black black silk, and part of his hair was tied up by a golden crown.There are many gold objects on his body, gold bracelets on both wrists, gold pendants around his neck, and a gold belt. The most outrageous thing is that, as a man, he actually wears a pair of gold streamlined earrings.
The young man has picturesque features, like flowers and jade, and his body covered in gold does not look vulgar, but noble and elegant.
His appearance, dressed like this, is not strange to say the least, but it is really strange to say that it is not strange.
"Don't make noise. If I break a hair, I'll hang you upside down on a tree for three days and three nights before I let you down." He Changsheng frowned and combed his hair in front of the mirror.
Is it because of the weather recently?How did his hair get tangled?
He Changsheng was really troubled.
"Oh." Gu Wei sighed.
Seeing Gu Wei lying on He Changsheng's window, Tang Zhi, who was passing by, immediately guessed what happened. He ran to the front of the window and shouted inside: "Sissy! Don't waste time! Hurry up!" I'm coming out!"
As soon as the words fell, there was a burst of thunder.
The roof was lifted, and Tang Zhi was knocked down on the grass by a burst of force.He clutched his chest, sat up slowly, and looked forward panting.
With a gloomy face, He Changsheng stepped out of the room wearing gold-threaded sandals with white cloud patterns.He was holding a folding fan in his hand and a long sword at his waist, completely ready for battle.
At this time, a gust of wind blew up his three thousand black hair.
He Changsheng used a very scary face, then quickly moved in front of Tang Zhi, and kicked him in the chest.
Tang Zhi immediately threw herself on the ground.
"What did you call me just now? Huh?" He Changsheng gritted his teeth and stepped on his chest.
"Again..." Tang Zhi's face twisted.
He Changsheng was expressionless.
"Step on me harder, big brother beauty!" Tang Zhi's expression was intoxicated.
He Changsheng suddenly felt that his shoes were dirty.
Gu Wei stood aside, amazed.
Fuxiyuan is really talented.