At the end of the Song Dynasty, Baoyou was in his fourth year.

Yizhou, Liaodong.

Zhang Fang, who was already five years old, sat in front of his home and stared blankly at the door.

It was early winter, and there was already quite a bit of air-conditioning in the Northeast air. Zhang Fang was wrapped like a rice dumpling, and he was sitting on a small stool like a New Year doll.

The Zhang family is located on the outskirts of Yizhou. Therefore, there are dense trees near the Zhang family, and from time to time you can see hares waiting on the road.

Zhang Fang stared intently at the end of the dirt road outside the door, looking forward to someone's return.

At this time, a female voice sounded in the house

"Fang'er, don't wait outside. Your brother doesn't know when he will be back today. Don't freeze outside."

"It's okay, Mom, I'm wearing a lot of clothes and it's not cold."

Zhang Fang shouted into the house with a sweet voice.

The female voice seemed helpless and doting, and she didn't say anything more.

So Zhang Fang continued to wait.

After a while, the end of the dirt road outside the door Finally, a vague black figure appeared.

Then the black figure came closer, and his appearance was revealed.

It was a young man wearing a Xiaoyao scarf and a blue coat. The other person's face He is handsome and cute, his eyes are piercing, and there is a rising air between his brows.

The young man seems to have used some kind of footwork when walking, and his movements are quite free and elegant.

Zhang Fang can see clearly that After the appearance of the man, a look of joy suddenly appeared on his face.

He stood up from the wooden bench.

Then he ran staggeringly towards the young man.

His clothes were extremely bloated, and he was even more clumsy when running, making him look extremely cute. and funny

"elder brother!!!"

Zhang Fang shouted loudly.

A smile appeared on the face of the young man in the distance. His steps suddenly accelerated. In a few steps, he was ten steps ahead of an ordinary person.

Suddenly, Zhang Fang tripped under his feet. , and his body immediately fell downwards.

When the young man saw this scene, he immediately became anxious and stepped on a few clouds out of thin air. In an instant, he was in front of his younger brother.

Then he picked up his younger brother with one hand.

"Why are you running? Wouldn't it be nice to sit there and wait for me?"

The young man smiled and scratched Zhang Fang's nose and said.

Zhang Fang sniffed his nose and said:

"I just want to pick up my brother as soon as possible"

"Hahaha, you!"

The young man patted Zhang Fang on the head, and then he carried Zhang Fang and walked step by step towards his home.

It's strange to say.

Although this young man doesn't look very old, his arm strength is extremely amazing.

Even though he was holding a five-year-old child with one hand, he did not waver at all.

The two brothers walked and chatted. When they reached the door of the house, the woman in the house had been waiting here for a long time.

She looked at her two children with a smile on her face. A son, his eyes were full of love.

The young man put Zhang Fang down, then bowed to the woman and said:

"The child, Quanyi, has been practicing for eight years, the master's words have been fulfilled, and finally he can return home. Quanyi is unfilial, and his mother is worried and worried!"

After Zhang Quanyi said this, tears suddenly welled up in the woman's eyes.

She hugged Zhang Quanyi, her tears couldn't stop flowing, and she choked with sobs and said:

"Just come back, just come back."

Zhang Quanyi was hugged like this, and his previous indifference and coolness were all broken, and his eyes were also extremely red. Only Zhang Fang, who was at the feet of the two of them, grinned.

He didn't know anything else, he only knew that his brother was back. Not long after the mother and son were reunited, Zhang Quanyi went home and changed his clothes.

While changing, he asked Zhang Fang if he had been filial to his parents recently.

Zhang Fang proudly said that he helped the family This made Zhang Quanyi laugh heartily.

He had been studying Taoism for eight years. Although there were moments of enjoyment along the way, it was nothing compared to the time when the family was reunited and relatives met. A moment later, Zhang's father returned from hunting.

After learning that his eldest son had finally finished practicing Buddhism, he was equally happy and excited. The rough father was not good at words and just patted his son a few times with his big hands.

But his red ears were telling It was night , and the four members of the Zhang family sat at the square table to eat.

Zhang’s father asked Zhang Quanyi about Zhang Quanyi’s plans for the future.

Zhang Quanyi said while picking up vegetables for Zhang Fang:

"The child plans to specialize in Confucianism and Taoism"

"oh? Are you planning to become an official in the future?"

"No, I just want to enrich myself through the classics of the sages. Master often said that Confucianism, Taoism and Buddhism all have their essence. In the eight years since I followed Master, I have read through most of the Taoist classics, but I still feel that there are some deficiencies, so I want to learn from the other two schools. The answer is known in the scriptures."

Father Zhang couldn't understand his child's words, but he knew that his child was taking the right path, so he nodded.

"Then you study hard, and you don’t have to worry about the work at home. Your mother and I are here"

"My father is too worried. Although I am determined to study, I am not just willing to read the books of sages. In the past eight years, I had no time to take care of family affairs. Now that I am back, how can I ignore it?"

Zhang Quanyi's solemn attitude stunned Zhang's father and Zhang's mother, and then they both laughed.

"Okay, since you think so, then you can help your mother at home tomorrow, and then go hunting with me the day after tomorrow."

"OK, I'm willing to listen to my father's arrangements."

Mother Zhang asked worriedly at this time:

"Quan Yi, does this really not affect your study?"

Zhang Quanyi smiled and shook his head.

After seeing that Zhang Quanyi's face was not forced, Zhang's mother was relieved.

It was time to go to bed soon.

The Zhang family has two mud houses for sleeping, and Zhang Quanyi usually sleeps. He usually sleeps with his parents. Today, when his brother came back, he insisted on sleeping with Zhang Quanyi.

Zhang Quanyi naturally agreed with a smile.

He has always doted on his younger brother.

When the two brothers were lying on the bed , Zhang Fang asked curiously what Zhang Quanyi had learned in the past eight years.

Zhang Quanyi smiled, patted Zhang Fang's head and said:

"That's too much"

"Wow, is there a spell? I heard my parents chatting earlier, and it seems that Taoist priests know magic."

"Spell? Hahaha, that's not the case, it's just some little tricks."

"Alas? Will my brother do it?"

"I think I know a little bit about it."

"I want to see! I want to see!"

"It's late at night, go to bed first, you will see later"

"Oh fine."

After a while, Zhang Fang's breathing gradually became lower. Zhang Quanyi looked at his younger brother, and he smiled fondly.

Then he closed his eyes, but not to fall asleep, but to sleep. A unique way to breathe.

There is a unique rhythm between exhalation and inhalation, the abdomen is beating up and down, and the whole body is emitting a warm temperature.

This makes Zhang Fang sleep more comfortably.

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Zhang Sanfeng, whose real name is Zhang Quanyi, was born in Yizhou, Liaodong.

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