Chapter 50 The demon is gone

"You still here?"

  Wang An stared at the back, thought for a while, and then walked over slowly.

  The black shadow seemed to notice something and moved.

  Wang An came to the front, and he could vaguely see from the blurred shadow that it was the ghost in the painting.

  Suddenly he found that the shape of this ghost became clear. Two spots of blood appeared on the blurred head, which were where the eyes were.

  Magic is born from the heart,

  Wang An thought of a sentence.

  Magic, destroy it!

  He suddenly raised his hand and clapped it with a palm.

   King Kong shoots the table,

  Buddhist King Kong, subdue demons!

  The palm shot directly on the head of the ghost.

   Let you see!

   All of a sudden, the head burst open.

  The black shadow dissipated all of a sudden, and the dissipated black air was scattered like catkins or soot, drifting towards Wang An.

  Wang An waved his palm while dodging, opening up all the black energy.

  The black air dissipated and floated for a while, then slowly gathered again, and turned into a human figure again, looking a few inches shorter and lighter than before.

  Wang An slapped another "King Kong Slapping Table". The shadows that had just gathered were scattered again.

  So and so, get together and part, part and get together, time and time again, getting weaker and weaker. In the end, it dissipated and disappeared.

  It's that simple, the wind is light and the clouds are calm, without the slightest waves.

That's it? !

  Wang An was slightly taken aback.

so easy.

   Early in the morning, the sun did not rise, and dark clouds covered the sky.

  Snowflakes began to fall from the sky yesterday afternoon and continued overnight. Although it is not big, it has already fallen to the ground.

   After Wang An got up, he cleaned up the snow in the yard first.

  Old people are most afraid of falling when they are old, because their bone calcium loss is very serious, mostly due to osteoporosis. An accidental fall can easily cause a fracture, and it is not easy to recover after the fracture.

  Wang An began to practice kung fu while sweeping. He walked Tai Chi steps with his feet, drew circles and arcs, and used the broom in his hand to use Tai Chi. When he swept down, the snowflakes fell on the ground and gathered together.

   After sweeping this side, another thin layer fell on the ground behind him.

  The snow is getting bigger and bigger.

  Wang An simply put the broom aside, and then practiced Tai Chi in the yard.

  Tai Chi push hands,

   There are really a few snowflakes swirling in his hands.

  At this moment, he seemed to feel an air current flowing in his palms.

   This feeling is very strange. At this moment, Wang An felt as if he was embracing a cloud of wind with his hands.

   Just like that, he kept practicing in the yard.

   Wind, snow, people, and old houses make up a very artistic picture.

  In the dark, Wang An seemed to have realized something, which he couldn't see or touch.

   "You practice Tai Chi in the wind and snow, and you have some insights, and the way of Tai Chi is also in nature.

  Tai Chi experience +50. "

   With a creak, the door opened, and the old man poked his head out, looking at the footprints in the yard, and Wang An, whose body was covered with snowflakes.

   "Practice when it's snowing?"

   "You have to practice, kung fu is 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 Wu Qinxi into the house before he finished practicing.

   "Clean up quickly, the girl will be here soon."

   "It's still snowing like this?"

   "From a village, if you can walk a few steps, you can perform well in the meeting!"

   "Okay." Wang An said with a smile.

  Looking at the old man busy in the house, he prepared fruit, fruit, and some snacks, and looked outside.

  Wang An didn't care, he held the volume of "Vajra Chan" 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 hurriedly got up.

  The courtyard door opened, and two people came, a middle-aged woman in her forties, and a young girl.

  The girl is 1.7 meters tall, with a white down jacket, blue jeans, oval face, big eyes, wavy hair, light makeup, tall and handsome.

  Looking at this girl, Wang An recalled carefully, and a little girl with shofar braids and a runny nose appeared in his mind.

   "This change is quite big!"

  The middle-aged woman is the matchmaker and a member of the village.

  Wang An put away the ancient book in his hand.

  people came in, Wang An greeted them with a smile.

   "I haven't seen her for a while, this girl is so beautiful!" Wang An's grandma praised.

   Zhang Huajie lowered her head and smiled after hearing this, perhaps because of the freezing weather, her face was red.

   "Sit down, isn't it cold outside?"

   "It's not very cold." Zhang Huajie said with a smile.

  Wang An's grandma and the matchmaker chatted word by word.

  He poured water for them and didn't speak, mainly because he didn't know what to say, and he 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 to chat and let the two young people have a conversation."

   "Yes, yes, you can talk."

  Wang An's grandmother gestured to him, telling him to pay attention.

   "Come on, I'll 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 homely question.

   "Two days ago, how about you?"

   "It's only been a few days since I came back."

   "Are you still working in Hu'an City?"

   "Well, sort of." Wang An nodded.

   "What kind of work, and also in the IT industry?"

   "Quit, how about you?" Wang An shook his head.

   "I'm still in graduate school, I'm graduating next year, and I'm doing an internship in this real estate company."

  After Zhang Huajie finished speaking, the room fell into silence again.

  In fact, Wang An is not so "boring" in the work unit, and he often jokes with a colleague in the office, and also tells some jokes.

  But since practicing martial arts, I feel that my whole person seems to have 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.

   "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 could see a trace of disappointment in her eyes.

   "Others are trying to get out of here, do you still want to come back?"

  Since she went to Hu'an City and saw the prosperity of the metropolis, Zhang Huajie secretly made up her mind to gain a foothold there, to settle there, and not to make a living in this small county.

   "Big cities are better than big cities, and small mountain villages are better than small mountain villages. Each has its own advantages."

  Two people chatted about some unnutritive topics,

   Haven’t seen each other for several years. They have different experiences, outlooks on life and values. In fact, they don’t have much in common.

  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)

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