"It's a bit flat! Is this really okay?" Under the ancient pine trees that covered the sky like clouds, Feng Linmo and Zhen Yuanzi sat together drinking beer and having sex.
The beer is brewed with fairy buds, and the black iron stick is dressed with dragon neck meat. The cooking master is a god-level chef in the world of Shitian. Although it is street food, it has a taste that encompasses mountains and seas.
However, both Feng Linwen and Zhen Yuanzi ate very boldly. I didn’t deliberately taste the changes, or in other words, I cherished the food in front of me.
This is like using LV to buy groceries.
For ordinary people, LV is used to show off, and a little dust on it is enough to make them feel distressed for a long time.
But for the truly top wealthy families, no matter how big the famous brands are, they are only used for their original purposes. Looks like you can use it to hold the dishes, so I’ll use you to hold the dishes.
"It's just right! It's too abrupt and seems deliberate." Feng Linwen put down his beer and took a sip of milk tea. Naturally, this milk was not ordinary milk, and the tea was certainly extraordinary.
"Haha! At this time, you are still saying this. Do you think it makes sense?" Zhen Yuanzi asked with a smile.
Feng Linwen said: "Of course it is meaningful. It is ridiculous to hide one's ears and steal one's bells. But no matter how ridiculous the allusion is, there may not be truth behind it. Know what is white and guard what is black, this is the way in the world."
Feng Linwen's answer seemed interesting, but it deviated a bit from Zhen Yuanzi's question.
However, if you think about it carefully, you can understand somewhat what Feng Linwen means.
Sometimes, when your layout cannot deceive others, then deceive yourself!
Don't always think about being on the outside, but be in the game.
Being in the middle of the game, you can hide your ears and steal the bell, but your heart is outside the game, and you can see the fire clearly.
When the first ray of sunshine in the morning shone into the woodshed, the water tanks in the woodshed were already filled.
Shi Yi looked at this scene and felt a little relieved.
The depression of being deprived of a year of life for nothing was barely relieved.
"At least, I can still hang up. Although my mind is absent, this body can still follow a simple rhythm and carry out predetermined things."
Touching the few more air holes on the stone, Shi Yi's eyes flashed with excitement.
In reality, entry into martial arts requires a lot of talent, and he also missed the best period. Those spiritual objects that are rumored to be able to change the body's qualifications and enhance the effects of spiritual practice are all valuable but not marketable.
Shi Yi is a successful person in the eyes of ordinary people, but to put it bluntly, he is just a high-level wage earner. Without corresponding real social strength, he cannot acquire those spiritual objects.
But the cultivation methods of this world fit him inexplicably.
In just a short period of practice, his two bodies in the two worlds have risen to a higher level.
The small door of the woodshed was pushed open with a creak. Shi Yi looked up and saw Qingdu holding two big white buns in his hand and walking towards him. He wore a purple jade crown on his head and a belt around his waist. With his mahogany whisk and his rather handsome face, he really looks like a little fairy boy.
"Qingxu! You are reading Taoist scriptures again!" Qingdu placed two big white steamed buns in front of Shi Yi, and then said to Shi Yi.
Shi Yi carefully placed the Taoist scripture in his hand on the pile of firewood aside, and then said to Qingdu: "Qingdu! I have read this Taoist scripture thirty times, and I have already memorized it. How can you find other ones?" What Taoist scriptures?"
In this world, all Taoist scriptures are not only the essence of Taoism, but also vaguely consistent with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Reading through the Taoist scriptures will not only help practice, but will also automatically communicate with the aura of heaven and earth, cleanse the true energy in the body, and may even trigger epiphany and enhance the soul's sensitivity to the Tao.
Therefore, Shi Yi attaches great importance to this aspect of cultivation.
Qingdu picked up the steamed bun and stuffed it into Shi Yi's hand, then shook his head and said: "The Taoist scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion are not allowed to be taken out. I borrowed this "Huangting Jing" from Qingwei. , Hey! You are punished to do hard labor in this woodshed, and you can’t even go to the Sutra Pavilion to read the Taoist Scriptures. I’m afraid you won’t have a good time during the school entrance examination in half a year!”
Shi Yi held the steamed bun in his hand and realized that he was already hungry. He couldn't help but pick up the steamed bun and started to bite it. While biting it, he said to Qingdu: "It doesn't matter, you are not going to read the Taoist scriptures." Do you remember them all? It’s the same thing if you come over and recite them to me!”
To say that Shi Yi's memory is absolutely amazing, as a gold trader, he has very high requirements for memory and accuracy. After inexplicably being able to occasionally travel to this world, Shi Yi felt that his memory had an extraordinary quality. progress.
Whatever he has seen or heard, as long as he is willing to memorize it, he will remember it over and over again.
Shi Yi touched the stone hanging on his chest. Maybe this was also the superpower it gave him?
His eyes returned to the Taoist scripture in his hand again. The reason why he held the Taoist scripture that Qingdu lent him repeatedly and recited it was because he felt not only the meaning of the Taoist scripture, but also the transcription. The author of this Taoist scripture inadvertently revealed his understanding of this Taoist scripture in the words of the Taoist scripture.
Perhaps in the eyes of a true Taoist master, these insights are nothing, but to Shi Yi, they are indeed very valuable.
Compared with Shi Yi's abnormal memory, Qingdu's memory ability is not that strong, but it is still one in ten thousand. He can read a thick Taoist scripture three to five times and he can memorize it accurately. .
Even so, after knowing Shi Yi's advantages in this area, Qingdu was envious for several days.
"Qingxu! Hey! Qingxu! Do you think we will become the same people as Senior Brother Qingluan?" Qingdu lay in the firewood pile, not caring at all about the gorgeous purple jade crown on his head and the rough firewood ping-pong. The pong bumped together.
Shi Yi's pupils shrank.
Naturally, Shi Yi had heard of this Qingluan's name for a long time.
Qingluan was born with Taoism and great understanding. As soon as he entered Cangxia Temple, he locked himself in the Sutra Pavilion. He could not leave the Sutra Pavilion for three and a half months. After three months, he reached the sky in one step and left the Sutra Pavilion. He laughed. Three times, he said "the way of heaven is like silk" and he understood the great way. He actually jumped directly through several realms of cultivation to reach the true state of Taoism.
This can already be called immortality.
Such a genius is destined to ascend to the immortal path.
Also in the assessment half a year later, this senior brother Qingluan will be accepted as a disciple by the master of the Taoist realm, Chiyue Zhenren, and teach him the true immortal way.
Shi Yi cares so much about this senior brother.
It's because he knows that in this world, there is nothing more than practicing step by step.
There is also an opportunity to reach the sky in one step.
This allowed him to see the light.
Although in this world, he can practice slowly as a pure person until he sees all the scenery in the world.
But in reality, when he sometimes touched the stone, he felt a palpitation in his heart, as if there was some force that was constantly spurring him to make progress faster.
