After Sheng Hongyi woke up, she first used a dust-purifying technique to clean up some of the dirt from her practice, then opened the door and came out.
She thought, she still had to eat and take a shower first.
There is no way, she has always had a mortal heart.
No matter how much she used the dust-purifying technique and Bigu Pill, she still felt that her body was unclean or her stomach was empty.
The door opened, and the courtyard was quiet.
Sheng Hongyi thought slightly, her spiritual consciousness had already begun to explore the entire courtyard. After walking around, she found that only Hui Hui was at home?
It was lying in its own room and sleeping boredly.
It didn't look like there was a thief at home, but why was her father out?
Shouldn't it?
She turned around and went directly to the front of Huihui's house.
Hui Hui was awakened by a thunderous sound of knocking on the door.
It was still having a sweet dream, holding the white jade radish, but suddenly a thunder struck from the sky, directly scorching its white jade radish.
Na Lei also spoke, and the voice was actually Sheng Hongyi's voice. Na Lei laughed at it: Eat, eat, eat, I think you don't want to be a bear anymore, be a pig, be a pig, be a pig...
"Be a pig" echoes like an echo...
It was about to raise its arms to fight with Sheng Hongyi, who had a new and old hatred, but it was frightened awake by the sound of knocking on the door.
"Who?! There's an earthquake?!" It jumped up from the bed, confused.
The sound that it hates most in and out of dreams came from outside:
"It's me, open the door quickly! It's almost noon and you're still sleeping. My sister is really spoiling you."
Huihui rolled his eyes at the beam. It wanted to ignore her, but thinking about it, it seemed that it had never been as good as Sheng Hongyi in terms of its strength and head.
Although it was aggrieved, it finally succumbed to its "obscene power" and moved to the door with a squeaking sound, opening the door for Sheng Hongyi.
As soon as the door opened, it turned out to be Sheng Hongyi's face, as if she owed her ten thousand white jade radishes.
"what?!"
Didn't it mean that this person suddenly took the wrong medicine and started practicing hard?
How many days has it been? !
Ah ha, sure enough, what is it saying? A dog can't change its habit of eating shit. How can Sheng Hongyi practice seriously?
Sheng Hongyi naturally didn't know that Huihui had made her slanderous beyond recognition, but looking at its angry look, she knew it wasn't very happy.
However, what does it have to do with Sheng Hongyi if Hui Hui is unhappy?
"Hey, where are my parents and sister?"
Huihui yawned and resisted answering Sheng Hongyi for ten thousand times. However, under Sheng Hongyi's sharp eyes that stared at it, it still compromised:
"...that elder of your family has been released from seclusion, so everyone except you has gone to see that elder."
As soon as she finished speaking, Sheng Hongyi nodded, indicating that she understood, and then turned away without saying a word.
He didn't say much, but looking at the way the hair on Hui Hui's body exploded, Sheng Hongyi guessed that he was in a bad mood.
In case she and Hui Hui fight, it's better not to get too close.
She thought she was considerate of Hui Hui, but she didn't realize that she was the one who made Hui Hui unhappy.
Huihui closed the door with a bang, and went back to bed angrily to lie down. Damn Sheng Hongyi, you haven't seen her for a few days, and you can't even say a few words to it?
It was so hard that it reminded it of its friend and friend, the golden-headed turtle.
That bastard is also hard and will shrink into its shell when it is unhappy. If they fight, Jin Ming will often hit it with its broken shell.
When he was a child, he was always hit with tears in his eyes, but now it is better, there is no Jin Ming here, and there is a hard Sheng Hongyi torturing it!
What a pissed off bear!
Sheng Hongyi felt relieved when she asked about the whereabouts of the family, and she was not in a hurry to join in the fun.
Instead, he walked around the stove first, and sure enough, there were white-flour steamed buns warming in a steamer, and a wine jar placed in the corner.
Sheng Hongyi stepped forward and opened the lid of a wine jar, which contained fresh pomegranate wine.
It must have been after she mentioned it that day that my mother and sister gathered all the pomegranates from the pomegranate tree and made wine.
With the tip of her finger, the wine flowed into her mouth in a line. Sheng Hongyi licked her lips with satisfaction. What kind of pomegranate juice do you want? How can pomegranate wine be so refreshing!
However, the time is still short and fermentation is still needed.
She put the lid back on, touched two big steamed buns, rolled her eyes slightly, and went to the backyard.
After a while, the man came out of the backyard with a wine jar in one hand and steamed buns in the other, feeling very comfortable.
After eating and drinking, she took a nice bath, changed some clothes, and went to the yard of the seventh uncle of the Sheng family.
As a sixth-grade talisman master, the seventh uncle of the Sheng family was not only her father's master, but also taught her.
Although talismans are a family course that those with spiritual roots in the Sheng family must learn, there are always those with outstanding talents and those with mediocre talents.
It was after the seventh uncle of the Sheng family saw the talents of Sheng Yunfan and Sheng Hongyi that he personally taught them, not just the two of them.
However, the seventh uncle is an elder. He has taught Sheng Yunfan and given guidance to Sheng Hongyi. It is true that Sheng Hongyi naturally respects him as a teacher.
And she still had the idea of asking the great elder to protect her family.
When Sheng Hongyi stepped into the courtyard of the eldest elder of the Sheng family, Sheng Ping noticed it immediately.
As the only golden elixir monk in the Sheng family, many people gathered around him.
However, when he came out of seclusion after ten years, he felt extremely disappointed when he looked at the person in front of him.
Since Yunfan's accident, the Sheng family has been in decline. The only good news is that Sheng Lingbo is said to be a disciple of Huashen.
However, Shengping felt that it was not enough.
There is only one single seedling in the family, which is really on the verge of collapse.
Just like Sheng Yunfan was supporting it all by himself back then.
Sheng Ping has been in seclusion for ten years this time. Although he has made some progress in his cultivation, he is now only one step away from the middle stage of the Golden Core. However, at this step, he feels like there is a gap. Whether he can cross it, he has no idea. not sure.
Not only was it a matter of cultivation, but his talisman skills also failed to make any progress. He just felt that everything had reached a bottleneck and he was unable to break through.
After ten years of seclusion, Shengping failed to achieve the results he wanted to achieve, which made Sheng Ping frustrated.
However, after cultivating to this level, his state of mind has long been tempered to become more transparent, and his face is even more unmoving, and no one can see the worry in his heart.
Sheng Ping realized that it was unlikely that he would make a big leap forward again in this lifetime.
When a monk reaches a certain level of cultivation, he will always have some sense of himself.
In this case, Shengping couldn't help but have hope for the family.
Maybe ten years later, there will be a few promising people in the family? Or maybe a few more people with good spiritual roots and qualifications will be born?
As a result, there was nothing.
What it was like ten years ago will be similar ten years from now.
It just makes the buildings in the yard older and the maple tree at the door taller.