Before Huang Huai could finish his words, the waiter immediately said as if he understood: "Don't worry, distinguished guest, as long as you close the courtyard door, no one will come to disturb your practice without your call!"
The word "cultivation" fell into Huang Huai's ears, and Huang Huai's heart moved. He nodded calmly and said: "Okay, please step back!"
The waiter nodded repeatedly and stepped back, patting his chest towards Huang Huai and saying, "If your distinguished guest needs anything, just call me at any time."
With a bang, Huang Huai closed the courtyard door and walked quickly into the study. He found a few books on the bookshelf and wrapped them in packages. He returned to the living room, closed the door, and listened attentively for a while. , after making sure there was no one around, he stared into the void with a thought.
Soon he saw a simple door slowly solidifying in the void. After a dozen breaths, Huang Huai picked up the package he had packed and pushed the door open, disappearing in an instant.
In the small courtyard in the backyard of Taihe Mountain and Xunzhen Temple, in Huang Huai's room, a figure suddenly appeared. It was Huang Huai who had gone to another world.
Looking at everything familiar in front of him, Huang Huai let out a sigh of relief. It was the truth-seeking concept that he had lived in for many years that made him feel at ease.
While relaxing, Huang Huai first walked to the table, took the mobile phone he had placed there in his hand, opened the screen, and the time on it immediately came into view.
At 6:10 p.m., calculating the time he left in the morning, it was obvious that almost ten hours had passed, and he had stayed in the other world for almost that long. According to this calculation, the two worlds The flow speed of the world should be consistent. How long it takes for you to pass in one world, then how long it takes to pass in the other world.
Although there is no such huge time difference as one day in the sky and one year on the earth, Huang Huai is relieved that the time in the two worlds is the same. He is really worried that if he stays in one world for a period of time, what will happen after he comes back? Years and decades passed.
First, I looked at the caller ID and there were no missed calls. However, when I looked through the messages on my phone, I saw a pinned WeChat group named "Love each other as a family" with a message prompt of 99 plus. I saw so many unanswered messages. After reading the message, Huang Huai couldn't help but grin. He opened the WeChat group and saw a long chat record.
Girl in yellow shirt: "Brother, I'm on vacation, I'm on vacation..."
Huang’s mother: “Ah, my baby is on vacation!”
Girl in yellow shirt: "Dear mom, I want to go and play with my eldest brother..."
Dad Huang: "There is a meeting in the next two days. My daughter, you and your mother will go to the Zhenzhen Temple first. I'll go as soon as I'm done!"
Girl in yellow shirt: "Luanluanluo, dad, you can go alone. Brother, brother, come out and talk. Do you welcome your cutest sister to fly to see you?"
…
Girl in yellow shirt: "Ah, where are we? Brother, where are you? Don't pretend to be dead. Speak quickly!"
Dad Huang: "Hahaha, my daughter is in a hurry!"
Huang’s mother: “Baby, stop bombarding your brother. Your brother may not have a mobile phone with him right now!”
Girl in yellow shirt: "Brother, Aite, you haven't responded so many times, so please comfort me when you see it, or I'll get angry!"
After scrolling through the messages, Huang Huai seemed to see the faces of his parents and his younger sister Huang Shan appearing in front of him. He felt warm in his heart and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth.
The originally frightened mind calmed down now, and then he replied in the group to express his excitement and warm welcome to his parents and little sister for coming to Taihe Mountain to see him.
As soon as the news came out, it was like poking a hornet's nest. I heard Didi's message notification sound. Who was it if it wasn't my little sister?
Huang Huai pushed the door open while replying to the message. The setting sun reflected on Huang Huai.
After looking at the sky, Huang Huai stepped out of the small courtyard and bumped into Chen Wei who was cleaning the house after only a few steps.
"Brother Chen, why are you so late today!"
Chen Wei, who was tired and sweating profusely, looked up and saw Huang Huai. Hearing this, he couldn't help complaining: "I also want to send away the tourists early, but these people may have all been suffocated at home in the past two years. Now let go of that." They are running around like crazy, even our remote Truth Seeking Temple is almost overcrowded, and you haven’t seen it today. There are so many people burning incense and praying!”
Huang Huai listened to Chen Wei's complaints and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, you have worked hard!"
Chen Wei waved his hand, and suddenly seemed to have thought of something, and said with a bit of concern in his eyes: "By the way, Xiaojiu, has your fever gone? It doesn't matter. I know that you are not feeling well and need to rest, so there is no lunch or dinner. I’ll call you, but there’s food left for you in the kitchen, so if you’re hungry, go and eat quickly.”
Hearing that Chen Wei was concerned about him, Huang Huai, who was actually already well, smiled and said: "I slept for most of the day, the fever has gone away, and I feel much better now!"
Chen Wei looked Huang Huai up and down, his eyes lit up and he said: "It seems that your fever has really gone away. You look much better than before. Those who don't know may think you have taken some powerful tonic!"
He said it was unintentional, but it sounded intentional. Huang Huai thought about his encounter in another world not long ago. Isn't the seventh elder of Dahemen asking God for blessings equivalent to a big tonic!
While he was talking, a voice came and said: "Chen Wei, after you are done here, go to the side hall and clean the incense burner. There are too many people burning incense and praying for blessings these days, and the incense burner is full of incense ashes!"
The visitor came slowly, and while giving instructions to Chen Wei, his eyes fell on Huang Huai. Who else could he be if he wasn't the master of the temple?
The Datong people who had been busy all day originally wanted to go to the courtyard where Huang Huai lived to have a look. After all, Chen Wei had said before that Huang Huai had a high fever.
Although Datong people know that most people will be fine as long as they survive the high fever.
The key point is that Huang Huai has not been seen for most of the day. Chen Wei said earlier that Huang Huai fell asleep. In addition, tourists came to the temple, which made it busy. Even the people in the main passage could not spare time to see Huang Huai.
Now that they have some free time, Datong people naturally want to see how Huang Huai's condition is. After all, if his condition is too serious, he still can't bear it.
I thought Huang Huai might still be lying down and resting at his residence, but he didn't expect to meet Huang Huai here. Therefore, when people in the main passage saw Huang Huai, they first looked at Huang Huai's face.
After just one glance, the face of the person in the main passage changed slightly. He immediately stepped forward, reached out and grabbed Huang Huai's wrist, and said while taking a pulse: "Xiaojiu, you don't look right, you're probably burned out." …”
"Hey, what's wrong with this pulse..."
Da Dao Man put his hand on Huang Huai's wrist and felt the strong pulse beating from his fingertips. Even with Da Dao Man's temperament for many years, he couldn't help showing a bit of astonishment.
