Immortal Martial God Chapter 1780: Master
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Xiang Nan has met many people and visited many different countries, even the world, and even the plane universe.
But the people he saw were either highly developed martial arts, and the common people lived a leisurely and undisciplined life.
Either the martial arts is not strong enough, people are susceptible to each other, framed, in order to climb to the higher position, willing to be the butcher with blood on his hands.
But this world is something Xiang Nan has never seen before.
The people here are so uplifting and full of vigor.
Maybe, this kind of atmosphere will only appear in this young world.
Xiang Nan's strength has been completely sealed, and his Dao heart is asleep, perhaps completely dead, even he himself does not know if there will be another day of recovery.
His heart is hollow, and he doesn't know how to continue or where to work hard.
He likes to observe pedestrians, and observe all kinds of busy people going from north to south.
He always looks at the faces of those people carefully and listens to what they say.
Those are stories that have nothing to do with him, one by one he has never participated, such strangers, different people, and different life experiences.
According to the calendar of this world, this time belongs to the year 2050 AD.
About sixty years ago, human science and technology civilization in this world entered an unprecedented period of big explosion.
In the past sixty years, a variety of new technology products have sprung up in an endless stream, and various amazing inventions and creations are vying to emerge.
At this rate, humans here will have the ability to explore the universe within a few years.
But an accident actually interrupted the technological development of this world, and this accident came by surprise.
Between heaven and earth, aura appeared.
First, someone accidentally mastered "qi". Here, this is a kind of existence called qigong.
After that, some people began to have realm budding. They found that their lifespan was increasing. A middle-aged man in his fifties looked like a man of eighteen or nineteen.
Some people have learned how to strengthen their physique through ignorant exploration. They have gradually been able to smash rocks with their bare hands and can carry heavy objects nearly ten times their own weight.
People are always selfish. They are eager to live longer. They are hungry and even crazy about the new changes in their bodies.
"Overnight", in the entire azure world, almost everyone is talking about "Qigong" and everyone is groping for ways to become stronger.
On the streets, in newspapers, and on TV, there are daily topics about "cultivation" that bombard the information world.
People are starting to practice. They favor one and the other, and the technological civilization completely stopped twenty years ago.
In the private sector, strange and weird organizations have suddenly emerged. These organizations all under the banner of "Qigong" claim that they have found new cultivation methods in order to attract more people to join.
Civil forces have risen rapidly, while official forces have begun to decline.
Until one day, such a short video appeared on the Internet. The head of a certain country was quietly practicing Qigong at his home.
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, practice, and completely became the main theme.
In this era, there are a few "Qigong" masters who have become the brightest stars in people's minds. They can lead mankind to explore the new field of "Qigong".
People worship these so-called masters as gods.
Official forces, from the initial suppression, to the subsequent compromise, and then simply joined in later.
The white head of state in that short video even regarded a qigong master from China as a spiritual instructor and heeded his words.
A new era has arrived.
But all of this has nothing to do with Xiang Nan.
Xiang Nan opened a small inn in Yunnan. The view of this inn is excellent, but the location is relatively remote. He doesn't even have many residents. Sometimes the business gets better, and it counts as a hundred or so people in a month. Not bad.
Every day in this small two-story inn, at most only five people have lived in.
But Xiang Nan is very leisurely.
By the ear of the sea, he was lying on a recliner, basking in the sun leisurely and lazily.
He holds a newspaper in his hand.
He doesn't like the glowing words on the screen, he prefers the touch of paper.
The interesting thing is that when the human science and technology civilization reaches a certain height, it begins to nostalgia, and the once extinct newspapers have come back to life.
Xiang Nan held up his teacup and took a sip of the local specialty tea in the bright sunshine.
He closed the newspaper, and the front page headline was a big headline.
"Sanheli Qigong Master Wang Jingyun arrived in Dali today."
For a time, Dali became the most lively place. Countless people rushed over from the sky to the north, hoping to witness Master Wang Jingyun's demeanor and see the true face.
Xiang Nangang closed the newspaper, and there was a loud noise behind him.
A few strong men in black walked over and cleared all the pedestrians and visitors.
Behind these people in black, there are eight more people in black, and a middle-aged man with a face like a crown jade and a star-eyed man walked over.
That is Wang Jingyun, the famous triad master of Qi Gong. Behind him, ordinary people isolated by many people in black, kept screaming and shouting the word "Master".
"Your inn?" Grandmaster Wang Jingyun was wearing a loose exercise suit, looking very casual.
He came to Xiang Nan and asked such a sentence.
Xiang Nan smiled and shook his head, and said: "My inn is in a more remote place. This is owned by my friend."
Many people in black were very angry. One of them put on Xiang Nan's shoulder and shouted: "Everyone will stand respectfully when they see Master Wang! Even the official officials have to bathe and change clothes in advance before they dare to come. See you."
"When you see Master Wang, you can't even get up and still sit!"
There was also a hint of dissatisfaction in the eyes of Master Wang, but he did not show it, pretending to be generous, and said: "Don't embarrass this little brother."
"He likes to sit, just sit, but unfortunately, he didn't know that he himself missed an opportunity to communicate with the master."
Xiang Nan looked back, and all the people isolated in the distance looked at Xiang Nan helplessly.
It is a great honor to have a few words with Master Wang! As long as Master Wang gives pointers at will, Xiang Nan can benefit tremendously.
It's a pity, this blind young man.
Master Wang said to Xiang Nan: "Where are your friends."
Xiang Nandao: "I went out, and I will be back in half a month."
Master Wang nodded: "In that case, you are in charge here. I have booked this inn, and no one else is allowed to stay."
After that, Master Wang flicked his sleeves and walked into the inn with his hands behind his back.
Many people in black surrounded the inn, sternly expelling the ignorant ordinary people.
"Let me meet the master, please, I am good material. If I get the guidance of the master, I will definitely learn qigong."
"Please, let me see Master Wang too, I think I am a rare wizard in a century..."
The crowd shouted, so Xiang Nan's rare leisure time was broken.
He turned his head, glanced at the Master Wang who was stepping up the stairs, and then looked down at the newspaper. That Master Wang is about the five-fold appearance of body tempering, he doesn't even have the first weather, and there is only a chaotic and messy aura in his body.