Zen said that the reincarnation technique my grandma taught me was extraordinary, and even my grandma’s true identity was not simple, which immediately aroused my great interest.
I quickly turned around and asked, "My grandma's identity is not simple? Who is she?"
"She is also a person with soul." Zen said seriously.
"Soul spirit?" My pupils dilated in surprise, "My grandma actually has a spiritual spirit? So, my grandma also came down from the sky?"
It is said that only those who come down from the sky and reincarnate can have souls. Unexpectedly, my grandma’s identity is quite high.
Could it be that she is also a deity descending to earth?
"No." Unexpectedly, Zen said negatively: "Although your grandma has a soul, she does not come from the sky. And now that my strength is greatly reduced, I can't see through your grandma's origins."
Didn't my grandma come from heaven?
Where does that come from?
I frowned and thought for a moment and then asked, "By the way, you just said that your strength has been greatly reduced. So, is your true strength very powerful? What is the equivalent strength now?"
I was a little excited in my heart. If Zen is a master with profound Taoism, then I will have a certain degree of protection when encountering powerful and sneaky people in the future.
"Me? Huh." Zen suddenly made a arrogant voice, "If I didn't have the strength I had before the injury, for a little guy like you, I could kill a hundred people with just one fart. Even now, I'm stronger than you, okay. Okay, you go out quickly, I want to rest."
Zen began to urge impatiently. His metaphor really made me speechless. He even used the fart to kill a hundred me to describe his power.
Before I left, I curiously asked if he was my guru. After all, my grandma said that there would be a guru who would teach me my skills in the future.
As a result, Zen said that he was just a tool spirit and was not qualified to be my guru. This made me even more curious about the identity of that guru.
Immediately afterwards, I stopped grinding and thought, and my spirit returned to my body from the pill beads. My mind was still a little heavy. Looking at the hazy moonlight outside the window, I fell into deep thought.
"Xiao An, haven't you slept yet?" Grandma said suddenly.
My heart moved, and I turned around to see my grandma looking at me meaningfully. I suddenly felt like I was being seen through everything.
Could it be that grandma knew about the conversation I had with Zen before? No way.
I subconsciously opened my mouth to ask my grandma about the origin of Yuanshen, but I swallowed the words again. I felt that it was not the time for my weak self to know too much.
"Well, grandma, I'm wondering about He Huanhuan." I responded casually.
Grandma sighed and said, "Go to bed early, we have to go to school tomorrow."
I nodded, closed my eyes and thought about everything I had just learned, as well as a lot of information about the Three Realms and Six Paths.
That is to say, we practitioners can accept this. If I tell others about the Three Realms and Six Paths, they will definitely regard me as a lunatic.
The next day, I got up early and walked to He Huanhuan's house after breakfast. As soon as I arrived at the door, I heard Yin Wenqian's vicious voice inside, "Little bastard, your damn mother is dead. Let's see how I deal with you in the future." , your grandpa beat me with wounds all over my body, I will slowly kill you from now on!"
My heart skipped a beat, fearing that He Huanhuan would be bullied, so I quickly ran into the house.
There was a table in the room with sumptuous steamed buns and other breakfast items on it. Yin Wenqian, He Gui and the little girl were eating around the table.
However, He Huanhuan was aggrieved and was drinking porridge and eating pickles in the corner beside the kang.
I immediately knew what was going on, and I became angry and said angrily: "Why don't you let He Huanhuan come to the table to eat?"
They were eating steamed buns, while He Huanhuan was drinking porridge and eating pickles without being allowed to serve them. It was so hateful and such a bullying, and her dead father was actually watching.
Yin Wenqian said with great resentment: "Humph, what qualifications does this little bitch have to eat at the table? It's good that I didn't let her starve to death. Get out of here now. You are not allowed to come back to eat at noon, and you won't be able to eat when you come back!"
Yin Wenqian had gauze wrapped around her head and a bandage on her left arm. She was beaten badly by the old man. She would probably retaliate against He Huanhuan for taking out her anger in the future.
I was worried that I would quarrel with her.
He Huanhuan quickly took my hand and said, "Brother An, I'm done eating. Let's go to school."
He Huanhuan's attitude was very calm, and I felt that she had really changed.
boom!
Yin Wenqian slammed the table and said, "Get out of here quickly. You are not allowed to come back to eat at noon. You can die wherever you like."
These words hurt like thousands of arrows. He Huanhuan's eyes were moist but she didn't cry.
"If you don't come back, you won't come back. Huanhuan went to my house for lunch. Who wants to eat the food cooked by a bitch like you!" I said angrily, pulling He Huanhuan and walking out.
"Stop, who are you calling a bitch?" Yin Wenqian cursed bitterly, as if she was about to come up and beat us.
I turned around and glared, "What happened if I said you are a bitch? Believe it or not, I will release Teacher Qiao's body and let her kill you!"
Teacher Qiao's death is definitely related to her, and the anger in my heart cannot subside.
When Yin Wenqian heard this, her face turned pale with fright, and she quickly retreated.
"Okay, okay, you go to school quickly." He Gui frowned and said impatiently.
I led He Huanhuan out. On the way to school, she was very silent and didn't say anything.
Even if I had nothing to say to chat with her, He Huanhuan would just ask and answer questions, without the liveliness and cuteness of the past.
After arriving at school, the classmates looked at He Huanhuan wearing a Xiao on her arm with a surprised expression and began to whisper. A few classmates already knew that her mother had hanged herself.
Several things that happened in the past few days were not small and caused a great sensation in the school.
First, Gongsun Tianqiang was sent to the hospital by my mother. After everyone found out, they looked at me with surprise and fear. After this incident, no one among my classmates would dare to provoke me unless they were not afraid of being beaten by my mother. Beat him hard.
Furthermore, Liu Qiang's death caused a stir in the school and became a hot topic among the students after class.
At the same time, many students also respected me because I saved He Huanhuan from falling into the water.
Some students who are interested in metaphysics asked me to tell their fortunes or something.
I also enjoyed it as a practice, helping them tell fortunes.
Unexpectedly, this calculation actually attracted the attention of the teachers. From being criticized at first, to some doubtful teachers asking me for divination, in the end the teachers all gave me thumbs up and said that my calculation was accurate.
However, the people whose fortunes I read were nothing serious. I just gave some advice on their fortunes. This incident also caused quite a stir in the school. Some of my classmates even gave me the nickname "Magic Fortune Teller". .
In just over a month, I have become quite famous in school. The classmates who ask me for fortune-telling are even paid with glass balls or 12.50 cents, which gives me a great sense of accomplishment. I can make money even when I am in elementary school. I feel awesome.
And my divination ability is also very magical. As long as I see the birth date of the other person, some information about the other person will appear in my mind.
But maybe it’s because I’m still relatively young, so I can only see the other person’s fortune within ten years.
However, later on, the principal stopped the divination because he was worried that I would disturb the order of the school and students' learning.
I also understand it very well. After all, every time after class, students from other classes come to our class to line up with me to tell fortunes. As time goes by, it will definitely have a greater impact on the school.
There has been one thing that makes me very happy in the past month or so.
