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"This mountain is not high, there is a fairy with this name! The water is not deep, and the dragon has spirit. " Just in a ravine at the foot of the mountain, there is a simple two-bedroom and one-bedroom apartment, which is somewhat similar to the place mentioned in Liu Yuxi's poem.
This is a sparsely populated place, not only surrounded by mountains, but also with beautiful scenery. Compared with the current urban dialect, it can be said that it is a fairy-like place that everyone loves.
About ten feet from the thatched cottage, stands a tall and straight pine forest. At the junction of pine forest and peaceful land, there is a round rock several meters in size, like a mosaic. On the top of the rock, an old man and a young man are sitting cross-legged to show their health.
After a long time, the old man slowly opened his eyes and looked at the handsome guy around him. He couldn't help smiling with relief at the corners of his mouth.
The old man must be white, but he is hale and hearty, and there is no trace of senile, while the teenager looks weak, born with red lips and white teeth, but he is also very handsome. After about an hour or so, the teenager also sat down and slowly opened his eyes.
The old man smiled and asked, "Shi Sheng, how much do you practice Qigong?"
"Master, it has broken through the third weight!"
"good!"
"Have you mastered the classic of Gankun medicine? ...