"It can be studied, but it can't be reversed to disrupt yin and yang..." Yang Gang's eyes suddenly lit up.
Remembering the Stone's past life, it cannot be changed since he received a white opportunity. Although the experience spanned countless years, it seemed to be covered in a layer of fog after it came out. I can only remember it roughly, as if it was not a personal experience.
"Right."
"If I were to acquire endless memories out of thin air overnight, my brain capacity would probably explode in an instant!"
"Presumably those who awakened from their past lives did not do so overnight. They need to revive the memories of their past lives little by little."
"In this way, it is reasonable and reasonable! It is in line with the movement of heaven and the laws of reincarnation."
Yang Gang felt a hint of joy in his heart.
It turned out that the 'possible research' that had been ignored by me was actually the embodiment of a lifetime of accumulation. You can turn your past life’s practice experience, knowledge and knowledge into the accumulation of past lives in all details.
"In the story of the stone, I am just a spiritual creature like the Immortal Spirit Baoyu, and I cannot acquire any cultivation techniques. The little insight gained from the Stone Emperor's Immortal Fetus is too profound for me now."
That Stone King turned three lives into one, and he must have great fortune. Watching his practice process is like directly observing the traces of the great road. Unfortunately, it is too profound. It may be useful when he enlightens himself in the future.
But what if it was a previous life practice in a normal human body?
Years of hard work and accumulation turned into memory, isn’t it equivalent to enlightenment overnight? No worse than those geniuses who have awakened from their previous lives.
Hope ignited in Yang Gang's heart, and he suddenly felt that he had a way forward, so he worked harder to carve the small fish pendant.
time flies.
In the evening, Guan Tong, the kitchen manager, personally delivered a delicious meal. He humbly begged Master Yang Gang not to remember the villain's faults and promised to deliver meals to his door every day from now on.
"Sure enough, evil people need to be punished by evil people." Yang Gang looked at Guan Tongwei's retreating figure with a sneer on his lips. The two lives lost at noon had already made some servants in the mansion who had helped bully Yang Gang's mother and son feel scared.
This is a good thing. The situation of their mother and son in the Yang Mansion may be much better in the future.
Of course, Yang Gang also knew very well how despicable two human lives were in the eyes of some noble people, and it had no deterrent effect at all.
'叩叩'
Yang Gang carried the food box and knocked lightly on the door of the hut.
"Mom, open the door."
silence.
There was no response from the room.
Yang Gang shook his head and smiled, opened the food box and placed it in front of the door. The aroma of food floated into the room, and a thin and dirty arm quickly stretched out. Yang Gang, with quick eyes and quick hands, took back the food box in advance.
"Mom, open the door. You promised me that if you take a bath once a month, I will bring you something to eat."
There was a heavy breathing in the room.
A trembling voice sounded, "Afraid, mother is afraid...don't come in..."
"It's okay, mother, be good. Open the door. There will be delicious food when you open it." Yang Gang coaxed and coaxed, his voice soft and gentle.
A long while.
The door finally clicked, as if the bolt fell down, opening a small gap.
Yang Gang took the opportunity to push hard, lest his mother would regret it later.
Breathe.
A figure quickly crawled towards the darkest corner of the room.
The smell of damp and moldy bedding, mixed with the stench of feces, continued to float into his nose. Yang Gang's expression did not change at all, and he closed the door with his backhand, letting the room become dark again.
"No, don't come over." The figure squatting in the corner pressed his body against the wall and kept retreating, murmuring: "Child, don't come over... Mother is dirty. No! Don't hurt my child, I listen to you. ...I listen to you..."
There was a heart-wrenching whimper, accompanied by gritted teeth and a fear that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.
Yang Gang carried the food box and knelt in front of the dark corner.
He coaxed softly: "Come on, mother, be good and have a meal."
Time passed and the next day soon came.
The Golden Crow spirals up from the hibiscus tree, bringing light into the nine heavens and ten places.
Yang Gang also got up early and started a new day of stall setting up.
Today's Changting Street is particularly lively. It's the monthly market again. Yang Gang has set up his stall early, waiting for the 'fish' to take the bait. In his eyes, the people coming and going are all fish that are about to swim into his fish pond.
"Small fish pendant, carved by famous artists, blessed by the Golden Buddha. Let's take a look..." Yang Gang shouted in his mouth, and he was also thinking silently in his heart: Come on, just one, come on. Come on, have one in the past life. The cyan life order that has been practiced!
Well, it would be best if the five elements are yang and belong to fire, and then if you know one or several attack skills, that would be the best!
Unconsciously, more than 20 small fish pendants were sold. Yang Gang's grin grew wider and wider. Today's luck was good, and less than half of the previous inventory was cleared.
Yang Gang counted and found that there were more than fifty small fishes on the stall. Even if you buy three and get one free, the total would be sixty or seventy copper coins.
Enough to eat more than thirty bowls of noodles!
"How much do these pendants cost? I want them all." A tall figure blocked the sunlight above his head. Yang Gang looked up and saw a young man wearing purple clothes and a white collar. His face was handsome, and the lines on his face revealed a few... Very fortitude.
Yang Gang took a closer look and felt that it looked familiar.
Immediately recalling the other party's voice, he couldn't help but shake his head and said: "Jiang He, little general Jiang, you are fine."
"it's me."
Jiang He, who was dressed like a noble man, knelt down and did not mind the indecent gesture at all. "I went out to the market today and happened to meet Brother Yang setting up a stall. Naturally, I wanted to come and visit."
"Do you think I believe it?" Yang Gang looked at the other party with a look of disgust. How could a powerful young man who was cheered before leaving home and served in Doubu, one of the eight divisions, come alone to Changting Street, where poor people hang out? It's just an insult to his intelligence.
It seemed that Jiang He was not ready to give up yet, and Yang Gang felt helpless.
"Hehe." Jiang He smiled faintly and handed over a couple of silver coins: "Brother Yang, there's nothing you can do if you don't believe me. Hey, this silver should be enough to buy the pendant for your stall, right?"
"If it's not enough, I have more."
"That's enough, I can give it to you." Yang Gang stretched out his hand, but pushed the money back, "Unfortunately, I won't sell it no matter how much you pay."
"Why?" Jiang He was stunned. Isn't the other party short of money?
"The items at the stall are only sold to those who are destined to be with you. If the distinguished guests want it, they can choose one to go. If they want to buy it all, they will ruin the opportunity for others. You have to bear the responsibility for the cause and effect..." Yang Gang muttered. head.
Selling all the Hongchen fish to Jiang He did save a lot of effort, but there was a high probability that he would leave it in the corner to eat dust, which would go against Yang Gang's original intention of selling fish.
In fact, the other party is so persistent that it doesn't matter if he gives away a mortal fish. With the other party's help yesterday, Yang Gang is also happy to enter the river of life and help Jiang He's relative awaken to his past life.
It's a pity that he couldn't explain the matter about the fish in the world, so that people would notice the abnormality of the little fish.
Whether he can take away a mortal fish today and deliver the small fish pendant to his relative depends on Jiang He's luck.
