After leaving the hotel gate, I walked on the way home. The full moon hung high in the sky and the stars were shining brightly. I raised my head and glanced at the bright moon in the sky. I stood there for a long time under the soft orange streetlight. I'm going! Wasn't it a dream when you were in the room just now? What did the snake demon named Mo Lin and I do? Oh shit! Could it be that I am really a fool? These three questions that torture the soul deep in my heart are destined to make me sleepless tonight.
I gently opened the security door of my house and tiptoed in. The whole room was dark and only the small light in the hall was still on. Apparently my parents had gone to bed long ago and just left a door open for me. I crept across the living room to my bedroom, careful not to make any noise. Exhausted, I lay on my back on my single bed. I wanted to just fall asleep, but I couldn't fall asleep. Instead, I became more energetic. It was like a movie was playing in my mind, repeating the passionate and exciting sex between me and Mo Lin just now. After a while, I felt my body getting hot again, and then the little wild beast under my crotch raised its head again in confusion.
I'm going! Oh shit! If you do it a few more times, I will have to be sucked dry by this female temptress. I couldn't sleep, so I had to sit up. Suddenly, I remembered the method of breathing into concentration that Mo Lin had taught me at the entrance of Baiyun Cave in order to let me refine the elixir. Damn it! I thought of her again. Now I tried my best to recall the feeling at that time and sat cross-legged on my single bed. This method really worked. After a while, I felt a cool air rising from my lower abdomen and then slowly The cloth spread all over my body, and after a while, my heart completely calmed down.
At this time, I felt much more comfortable and thought of Mo Lin's words again, hey! I was that stupid little monk who said, "Master!" The tiger has broken into my heart. 'I remembered that Mo Lin told me that she wanted me to practice the Taoist inheritance left to me by my cheap master. All the old immortal master Zhiyangzi left me was the white jade bracelet, and his inheritance must be there. Thinking about it, Here I looked intently at the white jade bracelet on my wrist.
After a long time, my single bed was covered with a bunch of miscellaneous things. It seems that the old immortal master Zhiyangzi is a casual person. His things can now be said to be his relics. They are scattered all over the place. In the white jade bracelet, I penetrated it with my spiritual consciousness and was surprised to find that the white jade bracelet turned out to be an endless void filled with rich darkness. The things I took out turned out to be floating in this dark void. This void was in my It seemed to be a sphere. My consciousness was wandering inside the sphere, and I found that I could arrange each item to float in a fixed position as I pleased.
I recovered my consciousness and opened my eyes. First I picked up a light yellow paper umbrella from the bed and put it in front of my eyes to look at it carefully. It was a simple paper umbrella with nothing special about it. As I looked at it, a flash of inspiration suddenly appeared in my mind. At the same time, the paper umbrella in my hand also shone with a faint light. Hunyuan Dzi Umbrella. I suddenly said these words in my mouth, and the golden light came into my eyes. After a moment of flash, I put the precious umbrella back into the white jade bracelet. After a long time, I identified all the miscellaneous things piled on the bed, sorted them out, and then put them back into the white jade bracelet one by one. .
The only thing left was a jade plaque I held in my hand. This jade plaque was as big as a matchbox and was green in color. The orange color of the jade made it obvious that it was extraordinary and must be the best of the best. One side of the jade plaque was carved with a lifelike stripe. The other side of Tuanlong is engraved with an innate Bagua diagram. I played with the jade plaque and thought about it for a long time before I stood up and walked to my desk. In addition to its external value, what I value more about this jade plaque is its intrinsic value. It was left to me by my cheap master. The key to Taoist inheritance is, to put it bluntly, it is a library that collects and condenses the inheritance of Taoist classics. However, what makes me extremely depressed is that it also requires spiritual consciousness to penetrate. But before spiritual consciousness can penetrate, my blood must be used as the basis. Otherwise, it's just a valuable stock jade, which means I have to bleed myself. The last time my nose bleed was from Mo Lin, who punched me when I wasn't prepared. What should I do now that she's not with me anymore? What about the whole thing? Oh shit! I thought of her again.
After mustering up the courage, I pulled out a sharp wallpaper knife from the drawer and held it in my hand. I slowly closed my eyes, bit my teeth and slashed my fingers. In an instant, red blood flowed out. , I quickly smeared the blood on the green jade plaque. In pain, I put my still bleeding fingers into my mouth and sucked on it. I heard that saliva can stop bleeding. My eyes were fixed on the jade plaque. After a long time, the blood on the jade plaque slowly soaked into it and disappeared. The next second, my consciousness smoothly penetrated into the jade plaque.
I woke up from my dream in the morning, stretched myself and sat on the bed. I rubbed my dry eyes. Why were these eyes so dry? Maybe it's because I drank wine and slept with a woman last night. Sitting on the bed, I was reminiscing about the dream I had last night. I vaguely remembered that in the dream, I was holding Mo Lin, who had a hot figure and a pair of plump breasts, with one hand and Zhao Bo, who had a ponytail and bright eyes. Walking on the blue sea, a group of snow-white seagulls kept rising and falling on the beach, and there were countless white sails rippling in the distance. The scene was so romantic. Thinking about it made me laugh out loud. It took me a long time to Come to your senses, hey! 'After all, it's just a dream! After standing up, I tidied up the room, went to the bathroom, washed up, changed my physical and mental clothes, said hello to my mother, and walked out of the house in high spirits.
My mother asked me, "Isn't it a day off today?" Why are you going so early if you don't go to school? "I said casually without thinking, "I'm going to have some breakfast and then go to the library to study with my classmates. "My mother was confused and was about to ask a second question. I had already rushed downstairs. I told the lie so smoothly that I didn't feel guilty at all. In fact, I was already numb. My academic performance was not good. It's just ordinary water. I have a slim future and I'm just dawdling. I just muddle along day by day. What should I do? Maybe I'm not born to study. To be honest, I feel quite guilty facing the expectations of my family. But it’s too late to say anything now. If the land is not plowed in the spring, and in the fall, we still hope for a harvest, thinking that God is easy to bully.
The weather was still very cool in the morning, so I bundled up tightly and walked into a noodle restaurant I frequented. The owner was a very kind middle-aged uncle and he greeted me in a familiar manner, "Are you here?" "Then I shouted loudly to the kitchen: "A small bowl of noodles and an egg." I nodded to the middle-aged boss and smiled, then I found an empty table and sat down. After a while, the small bowl of noodles was served. A few years later, the middle-aged boss who served me noodles had his huge photo printed on the plaque of the chain store he opened, and he turned out to be a well-known figure in the city. 'Suck, suck, suck.' I finished the noodles in the bowl quickly. The last step was to drink the soup. When I walked out of the noodle shop, my stomach felt warm and comfortable.
