Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

After the news that Chang Zhengyang and Wang Qianwen were dating spread in the alley, countless unmarried young men and women were heartbroken.

However, for Chang Zhengyang and Wang Qianwen, there is actually not much change in their lives. It’s just that they go to and from get off work together more often than before, and there is no other change.

Chang Zhengyang sometimes asks himself, does he love Wang Qianwen?

It seems that I haven’t reached that level yet. At most I have a favorable impression of her. After all, who doesn’t like a beautiful DJ?

Moreover, this beautiful woman is both talented in literature and martial arts, and is not just a pretty face.

Chang Zhengyang had never seen a woman like this in his previous life.

Maybe they had seen him, but they definitely looked down on him at that time.

In his previous life, although he was quite handsome, he was very fat. Apart from being rich, he had no other advantages and could not attract a top-level woman like Wang Qianwen.

The relationship between the two currently remains at the state of a fake couple, and it is unknown when they will take a step closer or go their separate ways.

Love is something that will only come when destiny has arrived and cannot be forced.

As the Chinese New Year draws closer and the school is on winter vacation, the sound of firecrackers begins to be heard in the alleys again, as children from various families play with small firecrackers.

The favorite entertainment activity for young men and women is ice skating in Beihai Park.

Today is the weekend, and Chang Zhengyang is lying at home and taking a nap. Although he is not afraid of the cold, it is still very comfortable to lie in bed in the winter. He is not a masochist, and he would not practice martial arts in the freezing weather.

When one’s Kung Fu reaches this level, it is no longer possible to improve through simple boxing practice. His practice has penetrated into the spiritual level. He is in the deepest level of meditation to discover the deepest secrets of the human body.

boom!

Chang Wanyue pushed open the door, walked to Chang Zhengyang's bed, and put her little hand around his neck.

"Brother, hurry up and get up, we are about to set off."

Chang Zhengyang opened his eyes helplessly: "Xiaoyue, it's only seven o'clock and it's still daylight. Why are you going out so early?"

"Brother, I've already bought breakfast, hurry up, after we finish eating we have to queue up at the skating rink. If you go too late, it will be full and you won't be able to get in."

"Okay, okay, seriously, what's so fun about ice skating? Skating outdoors in the middle of winter is not like skiing..."

Chang Zhengyang sat up lazily and saw Wang Qianwen leaning against the door, looking at him with a smile.

Chang Zhengyang's old face turned slightly red, and then he had an idea and suddenly lifted the quilt, revealing his body wearing only a pair of shorts.

It’s a pity that Wang Qianwen not only did not avoid looking away, but instead looked him up and down with a satisfied smile.

This was a mistake. This woman is not an innocent girl!

Chang Zhengyang quickly put on his clothes, washed up, and ate ten big meat buns in one breath. Then he rode a tricycle with Xiaoyue, He Yushui, and Wang Qianwen to Beihai Park.

That’s right, today he is just a rickshaw driver and a logistics support staff.

The tricycle also carried a thermos of soy milk and a special iron food box with two layers. The bottom layer contained unburned charcoal, and the upper layer contained various foods in large porcelain bowls.

The food box has a handle, making it very convenient to carry. This thing was actually made by Chang Zhengyang based on the style of food boxes used in birthday restaurants.

The three women were chatting with their backs to the wind, while Chang Zhengyang was riding in front, grunting. At this moment, he was like a ruthless cycling robot and didn't want to say anything.

They soon arrived at Beihai Park. Wang Qianwen led Xiaoyue and the others to queue up, while Chang Zhengyang rode his tricycle, preparing to deposit it at the park management office and warm himself by a fire there.

As for the ice rink, he had no interest in going in. Anyway, with that woman Wang Qianwen there, no one could touch them.

"what?"

Chang Zhengyang stopped the tricycle and looked at a teenager standing under a big willow tree by the lake.

"Hunyuan Pillar? He actually has the state of mind of Hunyuan Ruyi and is conscious. This kid's talent is almost catching up with mine."

Chang Zhengyang was delighted to see the prey, so he parked his tricycle on the side of the road, then sat on a large rock by the roadside and looked at this young man with amazing talent.

The boy seemed to sense something. After opening his eyes, he looked at him coldly and stood up to move to another place.

"Young man, I have a set of palm techniques that fall from the sky. It is the supreme Buddhist skill called the Great Sun Tathagata Palm. Are you interested in learning it?"

The young boy paused. The words "palm falling from the sky", "the supreme martial art of Buddhism", "Vairocana Palm" were too attractive to a teenage boy who liked practicing martial arts.

So he hesitated for a moment, then walked up to Chang Zhengyang and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?"

"My name is Chang Zhengyang, a layman who likes delicious food and beautiful women. What about you? What's your name?"

"My name is Sima Hui. Is that Vairocana Palm you just mentioned real? Can you show me how to use it?"

Chang Zhengyang smiled and said, "Oh, so your name is Sima Hui. Your name means everything will eventually turn to ashes. Interesting. It seems your parents know a lot about numerology!"

Sima Hui was still young after all, and his face changed when he heard Chang Zhengyang's words.

Chang Zhengyang immediately understood when he saw this. It seemed that this boy's parents really understood the study of numerology.

"What on earth do you want to say? Hurry up and show me your Vairocana Palm. If it's fake, hmph..."

"If it's true, what will you do?"

"If it is true, then I will take you as my master, and you must teach me the Vairocana Palm."

There was a glimmer of cunning in Sima Hui's eyes. Chang Zhengyang saw it and laughed secretly in his heart.

This guy is quite clever.

Chang Zhengyang laughed and said, "Not everyone can become my disciple. You can only be a nominal disciple now."

Sima Hui asked impatiently, "Do you know how to use the Great Sun Tathagata Palm?"

"Yes, I must. Don't blink, watch carefully!"

Chang Zhengyang chuckled, raised his right hand, and slapped the stone under him hard.

Strangely, this swift palm strike did not make any sound, as if Chang Zhengyang had not used any strength at all.

Sima Hui had a sarcastic look on his face and was about to turn around and leave when he suddenly realized something was wrong. He quickly took two steps forward, took a closer look, and immediately opened his mouth wide.

It turned out that Chang Zhengyang's palm was stuck in the stone.

At this time, Chang Zhengyang had already raised his hand. Sima Hui quickly reached out to touch the stone and gestured with his open palm.

"It's actually an inch deep. This is impossible. This is an extremely hard bluestone, not some kind of dough. How did you do it?"

Sima Hui raised his hand and found that his palm was covered with fine powder. Upon closer inspection, the material of the powder seemed to be the same as that of the large bluestone.