He opened the sword teaching of Yuemen Sword Sect, and suddenly, a person appeared on the screen like a real person, practicing swordsmanship. Fang Xin was fully focused and paid attention to any of his actions.

Technology has now even recorded every subtle action and played it from different sides. There are also comments and interpretations about researchers, as well as methods and goals for exercise.

When practicing swordsmanship, the first difficulty is to fully understand the key points of its movements, and secondly, the practitioner can display the physical qualities. Fang Xin is not a problem with these two points.

The modified spirit has a very strong memory. Of course, it is much worse than the camera, but it is enough. Fang Xin thought about the limits of human movements and the principles of targeted attacks in the accompanying textbooks, as well as knowledge of mechanics and ergonomics.

"Play a virtual human animation!" Fang Xin said.

Suddenly, the real person turned into a virtual animation, and also held this set of tragic swordsmanship. More than a dozen ordinary people walked up with long swords. The man cut all the opponent one by one, his movements were flowing, and his every move was extremely accurate.

Fang Xin was firmly attracted by this tutorial!

In the textbook, each movement is to maximize the power of one's human body, and to target the opponent's human limits, and to use the environment and movements to expose the opponent's movements to the "limits"!

The so-called swordsmanship, or even martial arts principle, is to strengthen the limits of one's own human body, and the movements and strength do not exceed one's limits and keep yourself protected at all times.

In terms of military tactics, this means that the power always maintains a certain degree of cohesion and can be taken into consideration from beginning to end.

Attack and guide the opponent to make the opponent's strength and movements escape the limit of protection, so that you can kill with one blow and be quick and neat.

In this world, this is called the extreme circle or the survival circle.

Of course, the limit circle of people who have practiced is completely different from the limit circle of ordinary people.

Fang Xin suddenly realized, remembering these movements hungrily, analyzing the principles of martial arts and swordsmanship throughout the whole process.

On earth, this kind of scientific and systematic martial arts rarely exist, and even if it exists, it will not be popularized to the public. In this world, these are all interests, and as long as those who are interested can truly conduct research and study.

It seemed that just a few seconds, after a jingle, the set female voice interrupted his study: "3 o'clock has arrived, 3 o'clock has arrived, you have the next job to do."

Fang Xin was shocked and then woke up from the sword. Looking at the time, it was indeed three o'clock. He quickly ordered a set of nutritious fast food, swallowed it voraciously, put on the monk's robe, and took the bus to Qingshu Hospital.

Qingshu Hospital is very large, with gardens and trees, but as soon as he walked in, Fang Xin frowned. He felt a kind of cold breath inside, which was too much of aura of death.

After showing the card and information, a nurse from the hospital stepped forward. Although she was very surprised by the young monk, it did not prevent her from saying: "Yes, Mr. Chu Yishun is no longer good. His children have gone abroad and have not come back. You are here at the right time."

Three days passed quickly. The last moment was still coming.

Although the medical skills in this world are very high, it is difficult for society to give everyone the most complete treatment treatment.

After walking in, I found a thin old man sleeping, or a semi-coma, more correctly. He already had a strong breath of death on his body.

Fang Xin quickly adjusted his mentality, without any joy and worry, and stopped the nurse's movements, so the nurse pushed the door and walked in.

Fang Xin opened the Houtu Rebirth Sutra.

"Dust returns to dust, earth returns to earth, and body returns to Houtu. However, you do not need pain or sorrow. Death is a cycle of life, without any concealment, hypocrisy, and darkness."

"Houtu transforms into the six realms in order to prevent you from dissipating or falling into depravity."

"The Tao is not contempt. From high to low, there is no need to contempt. Highness does not come to abandon low, but let you know that you are the seed of eternity, but I am your parents, who love and guide you to the path of true meaning. Before this, I am willing to protect you for generations to come!"

Fang believed it and read the sentence. Suddenly, a white light that was invisible to the naked eye came to this room and continued to shower on him. The black gas shrouded on the old man's body was digested, but the breath of death was still retained.

Fang Xin read with all his attention, and the moral golden light that was also invisible to the naked eye emanated from Yu Ruyi, combined with the white light, and sprinkled into the old man's body.

Thirty-six times, Fang Xin read it over and over again, and was indifferent to the vision.

I don’t know how long it took to read it all, but it was already 4:30 pm, but the rain stopped, revealing the golden sunset. Fang Xin got up, opened the door and went out, and said to the nurse outside: "I will come back at this time tomorrow."

After saying that, he came out directly.

For some reason, ordinary people will be shocked and moved when seeing these strange images with their spiritual eyes, and even affect their outlook on life and world. Originally, they often saw such divine and spiritual people on earth, but for him, a feeling that came from nowhere made him indifferent.

Fang Xin walked downstairs and remembered another thing, that is, Grandpa Qian Meng was also in Qingshu Hospital, No. 199, the sixth floor of the third floor. He once promised her to go and see her.

He stopped immediately and bought some flowers and some fruits in the relevant shops in the hospital, and turned to the room. Sure enough, after knocking on the door, what he saw was Qian Meng.

After not seeing him for only a few days, Qian Meng suddenly became much haggard. However, when she opened the door and saw that it was him, her eyes lit up, and her happy face at that moment was almost radiant.

"Fang Xin, you are here, grandpa, Fang Xin is here to see you." Qian Meng quickly turned around and said.

Fang Xin nodded and went in. Grandpa Qian was on the bed, showing a smile.

"Master Qian, are you okay?"

"Fortunately, I can't die. I have to watch Qian Yatou get married!" Qian said, "But you just come to see me, what else can I buy?"

"Grandpa!" Qian Meng shouted quickly.

"That's good, just have this spirit. As for things, they are just these flowers and fruits. Master Qian, you teach me to be a doll and my master. Isn't this something that shouldn't be?" Fang Xin smiled. He carefully put the flowers in the vase. He also learned a little flower arrangement art. Although it was not as good as the standard, it also looked good.

The fragrance of flowers immediately flowed into the whole room, making everyone shocked.

After saying some words, he actually had no common language with the old man, so Fang Xin chatted with Qian Meng.

"This time, the Chinese Civilization Encyclopedia Animation has been made."

"Well, I saw it on the news, saying that the government mobilized many forces to make it, and made the history of China into fragments and expressed it in animation. The nouns that I often read, even classics, are all included."

"Would you read that Fang Xin?"

"Not yet." The official animation always has a promotional flavor.

"I've watched a few episodes, and it's really good? It's said that Miss Yi's all participated!"

"Miss Yi Aisi? I don't know much about her." Fang Xin said calmly. This woman was mysterious and was not something he could get close to at the moment.

Yi Aisi was praised as the goddess of the East and is famous all over the world. Which young man doesn’t regard her as the goddess of dreams?

Qian Meng was secretly happy when he saw Fang Xin's attitude, and even his voice became a little happier.

However, for her, the good times were not long. Half an hour later, Fang Xin said goodbye politely, which made her feel a lot of melancholy.
Chapter completed!