Endless martial arts

Chapter 6
Pang Shiyuan's room has been vacant for five years, but it is still as clean as before, and there is no smell of people who have lived there for many years.Obviously, this room has been tidied and cleaned by someone.

The furnishings of the room are still the same as they were five years ago, and there are many children's playthings in many places.Pang Shiyuan didn't think it was bad, but his mother, Zhu Yi, seemed to realize that he had grown up and was no longer the child in his impression, and said that he would be rearranged tomorrow.

Lying on the warm big bed, Pang Shiyuan's spirit completely relaxed.Since then, this has been his home.In his previous life, his parents, who were noisy and had cold wars from time to time, did not give him a warm home, so after he became an adult and became self-reliant, he seldom went back.

Now that his soul is gone, he can really feel some family warmth from his father Pang Zhiyang, mother Zhu Yi, younger sister Pang Xi and other family members.This kind of warmth moved him a little, and it could even be said that he was greedy.

Everyone longs for a warm home, those who insist that they don't need it, just because they have too many disappointments in their hearts, they no longer want extravagantly.

That night, Pang Shiyuan did not practice, so he lay peacefully in the warm bed and fell into a dream.He felt that he would have a good dream.

After a good night's sleep, Pang Shiyuan almost opened his eyes with a smile.

However, what came into his sight was not the wooden structure walls he was used to, but the modern white painted walls with modern lighting decorations on the walls.Pang Shiyuan turned over in a daze, and found that the ceiling was still white and the crystal chandelier was hanging above his head.

At this time, Pang Shiyuan gradually regained some sobriety from his daze.He turned his head and looked around, and found that everything in his sight was so familiar, from lighting, to bedding, to everything else, this was the room he slept in before his soul transmigrated, and this was the commercial house he bought in the small town.

Pang Shiyuan said to himself in disbelief: "Could it be that everything is fake, just a real dream of mine?"

"No, absolutely impossible." Pang Shiyuan couldn't believe it, nor did he want to believe it.

You know, he has fully accepted his new identity.He has even regarded his parents, brothers and sisters in his dream as his family.He still has a teacher, a master who cares about him, many elders, and a large number of fellow students.But when he was looking forward to a better life, he discovered that it was just an illusory dream.

How embarrassing is this for him!
"No... this can't be a dream! How can there be such a real dream? Maybe, I'm having a nightmare now!" Pang Shiyuan grabbed his hair with both hands and pulled it hard.A piercing pain reminded him that this is the real world.However, this still couldn't convince him, after all, he would also be injured and in pain in his dream.

After a while, he sat up from the bed and dressed awkwardly.In five years, he has gotten used to the cumbersome clothes in ancient times, but the more convenient clothes in modern times make him feel awkward no matter how he wears them.

Walking into the bathroom, seeing the familiar 25-year-old house-dwelling youth in the frame, even if Pang Shiyuan didn't want to admit it, he could only admit that after a real dream like a dream, he returned to reality.

While washing up, Pang Shiyuan was thinking about what he should do today.In five years, he has forgotten too many things.In the dream, he had completely abandoned the past life he thought, and was ready to welcome a new life.Looking back now, it is really like a lifetime away, the reality has become so strange.

After washing, Pang Shiyuan still didn't remember what he should do today.He just knew that there was class today, but he really couldn't remember whether it was morning or afternoon.

In desperation, he could only look for the schedule everywhere.After looking for it, he remembered that even the schedule and preparation textbooks were left in the school office.

Being an elementary school teacher, especially an elementary school teacher in a small town without too many pursuits, is actually relatively easy.Except for the trepidation in the first year due to lack of experience, Pang Shiyuan's life has been quite leisurely since the second year.

He can basically complete tasks such as preparing lessons and correcting homework at school, and almost never brings them home.

After going downstairs, Pang Shiyuan walked slowly towards the school according to his memory.The school is only ten minutes away from the commercial building where he lives. Pang Shiyuan used to like to walk to school, purely as a daily morning exercise.

After walking for a few minutes, Pang Shiyuan let his brain start to work.

Today's waking up from a dream really gave him too much stimulation. He thought that he had passed through his soul, but found that he was just dreaming, but the dream was so real, so real that he gave up reality for the dream. The whole mind is a little chaotic up to now.

Although he still remembered that he was going to teach, in fact it was just a survival instinct, not that he really knew what to do.

The master Zhan Xianrong who treated him like a son, the elders of Daizong who had high hopes for him, the senior brothers who still had deep feelings despite the struggle, and the Pang family who were like family members, these lifelike, flesh-and-blood people Was it true that people were all illusions, just illusions in his dreams?
And the fight of more than a hundred people in the dream, and the treasure map in the mountains and rivers at the end, are these also his fictions?When did he have a dream with such rich content, and the content was still so fresh in his memory?
Thinking of the idiom "the memory is still fresh", Pang Shiyuan was startled suddenly, as if he had thought of something.Then, he immediately knew what he wanted to think about, and it was the Daizong martial arts that he had practiced for five full years.

Since he could remember the people and things in his dreams so clearly, why couldn't he remember the Daizong martial arts he had learned for five full years?
In contrast, the Daizong martial arts he practiced every day is where he puts the most effort.

So he began to recall Dai Zong's martial arts, and this time, he found that these martial arts were as vivid as people and things.And not only martial arts, but also every bit of his five years of practice is clearly visible.

This discovery surprised Pang Shiyuan for a moment, making him think that the dream was not a dream, but reality.Otherwise, how could the scene in the dream be so clear, even martial arts moves, inner skills, and cultivation experience are clearly visible.But everything in reality told him that this was just a dream.Otherwise, how to explain everything about him now.

Thinking in this way, Pang Shiyuan's thoughts began to contradict himself again. It seemed that both the truth and the falsehood of the dream made sense, but none of them made sense.

However, Pang Shiyuan has already confirmed one thing, that is, he is going to try the martial arts of Dai Zong in his memory.Even if the reality tells him that everything in his memory may be an illusion, but even if there is a little possibility, he is willing to try.

Having "personally" experienced the magic of martial arts, Pang Shiyuan couldn't bear the days without martial arts and internal strength in reality.

(End of this chapter)