It's a new day.

Facing the rising sun, Rong Zhihao took his son and began to stand on the pile.

In the purple mansion, there are more and more purple gases, and they are getting thicker and thicker.

Purple qi has nothing to do with aura, where there are many people, there is relatively little aura, but purple qi is different.

Because the sun is fair to people, the purple qi to people is also fair, because the purple qi is sent by the sun.

Rong Zhihao didn't know what purple qi was, nor did he know what the real effect of purple qi was, but absorbing purple qi could make people feel refreshed, which he was very sure of, and he had a deep understanding.

But is this what purple qi is used for? Although the "gods" of man are the key to cultivating truth......

When he first started practicing, Rong Zhihao only thought about the Purple Mansion and the Purple Qi, but at the beginning, he guessed that the reason why Yin Tang was nicknamed "Purple Mansion" must be related to the Purple Qi, and this was affirmed by him since he really felt the existence of the Purple Qi until the moment he began to absorb the Purple Qi.

At that time, he thought that the Purple Mansion was close to the Sea of Knowledge, so the Purple Qi should be related to the Sea of Divine Consciousness and the Yuan Shen.

For five or six years, he couldn't even form a virtual pill at that time, and he couldn't even touch on the question of purple qi at all, but now......

Half an hour later, the sun became strong, Rong Zhihao slowly called it a day, and when he saw his son next to him, who had already finished his work, he was looking at him curiously, and he smiled: "An Ran, are you hungry?"

These days, Rong Anran rarely eats.

"I'm not hungry, Dad!" Rong Anran smiled: "Dad, I want to catch fish." ”

There were fish in the stream, and although the fish were only the size of a finger, there were quite a few in that pool.

"Go ahead! Don't forget to ventilate early. Rong Zhihao knew that his son had initially learned to stop breathing, and he happened to have the problem he just thought of that needed to be repaid, so he naturally agreed.

Seeing his son jump into the pool, Rong Zhihao began to meditate again.

He didn't go into deep meditation because, he wanted to try to move the purple qi: he wanted to know if the purple qi could move, if he could send it to the dantian, and if the purple qi could be sent to the dantian, what kind of changes would occur when it entered the void pill.

Once, twice...... Rong Zhihao kept trying, forgetting the time and everything around him.

Suddenly, a trace of the purple qi in the purple mansion was separated, and it sank down with Rong Zhihao's thoughts......

It was just a glimmer of nothingness, and it sank very slowly, slowly......

Hmm? That should be the vein of Xiao Zhoutian's operation, right? The purple qi passed through the tip of the tongue and entered the Ren vein from the Du vein...... There is a door, it seems that you should first try whether the purple qi can run Xiao Zhoutian......

The purple qi started from Yintang, and after passing through the human middle and entering the pulp through the tip of the tongue, Rong Zhihao sank directly through the middle of the body, and did not stay in the dantian, and crossed the dantian into the perineum......

No matter how the levator anus penetrates the second vein of Rendu, the trace of purple qi of the perineum always lingers at the bottom of the sea, and it is impossible to reach Changqiang to enter the Du's vein......

I don't know how many times I tried it, but Rong Zhihao was disappointed......

"Daddy, Daddy--"

Hearing his son's scream, Rong Zhihao opened his eyes.

"Dad, phone!" Rong Anran handed the phone to his father.

Seeing the sunset in the sky, Rong Zhihao touched his son's head apologetically and took the phone.

"Yilan ?......" Seeing the caller displayed, Rong Zhihao couldn't tell what kind of feeling he felt at the moment: if she didn't call, he seemed to have forgotten her, but when he saw her call, there was still a faint melancholy in his heart......

"Hello!" Rong Zhihao finally spoke, his tone very calm.

"Rong Zhihao......" The other party obviously had a trace of hesitation: "It's like this......" Obviously, Fu Yilan made a lot of determination: "Three days later, I will hold a wedding with Zhengyan at Yubing County International Wine, I hope you can come to ......"

This is a strange psychology, Fu Yilan called Rong Zhihao with deep apologies. Because he is his ex-husband, because, now, he has to tell his ex-husband that he is going to marry someone else.

In her heart, there is loss, guilt, and a little reluctance.

She didn't know if she cared if Rong Zhihao came to her wedding, and hoped that he would come, but also that he wouldn't......

Rong Zhihao didn't know how to answer, not because he still loved her: the "she" in his memory and her in reality had long been separated in his heart; he loved the "her" in his memory, but in his heart, he couldn't locate her in reality, and even seemed to be unable to find her place.

But he is a man, and he should have a man's demeanor in the face of her who once shared a bed with him and gave birth to a child for herself.

Because he knows that a woman is a strange animal: if she calls you with apologies, she proves that she can't let go of herself, and if she shows that she cares, the other person will be very generous and grateful to you, and if she shows that she doesn't care about her, the other person will immediately become mean and even hateful.

Rong Zhihao was thinking about how to answer, neither against his own nature nor hurt the other party......

Seeing that Rong Zhihao didn't answer, Fu Yilan added: "I'm sorry, Zhihao--maybe I hurt you, but life still has to go on...... I know you love me, but I really can't take it...... Forgive me - bless me, and put an end to our past!"

No matter what Fu Yilan said, her tone was very resolute.

"It seems that you have thought it through...... Okay, I'll bring my son to participate!" Rong Zhihao's tone was a little heavy, he was not reluctant, just regretful!

His hesitant and heavy tone listened to Fu Yilan's ears, just satisfying her vanity: Rong Zhihao was reluctant......

Whether Rong Zhihao can come to her wedding or not, Fu Yilan doesn't care, but she still hopes that he can come, she wants him to see how others treat her, and she wants to take revenge on her insipidity - yes, just insipid, although she knows that he is good to herself, she always feels that it is not enough, too much.

"Enron, let's go home!" suddenly received such a call, and no one's heart would be at peace.

"Dad--" As if sensing his father's entanglement, Rong Anran hung on his father's neck and gently stroked his father's face with his little face.

"Dad, I'm sorry for you!" Holding his son, Rong Zhihao's heart was full of guilt.

He can have no wife, but his son is about to lose his mother......

"Dad, you didn't!"

Rong Zhihao didn't know if his son understood his own words or not, but his son's words were a comfort to him.

"Let's go home and go to your mother's wedding!" Rong Zhihao did not hide.

Rong Anran didn't say anything, just let go of the hand holding his father......

Yubingjun International Wine, Rong Zhihao took his son's little hand and appeared in front of Fu Yilan and Ji Zhengyan who greeted them at the door.

If it weren't for Rong Zhihao's appearance, the two of them could indeed be called talented and beautiful; Fu Yilan, who was wearing a wedding dress, would indeed bring disaster to the country and the people; but compared with Rong Zhihao, the strict government around them was a little worse than Rong Zhihao.

In addition to the appearance and figure, compared with Rong Zhihao, Ji Zhengyan is more exaggerated and less heroic!

The moment Rong Zhihao came, the scene was a little awkward.

Fu Yilan felt guilty at first, but when she found that Rong Zhihao was very calm, her heart was filled with annoyance and resentment for no reason.

didn't care about Ji Zhengyan's mocking eyes that seemed to be smiling at all, Rong Zhihao just didn't know whether to let his son come forward to greet him or not......

He didn't care about Fu Yilan's expression towards him, but when he saw Fu Yilan not even looking at his son, a trace of unhappiness rose in Rong Zhihao's heart......

"Yo--it's Zhihao, welcome, welcome, let's take you to the table!" Zuo Ruimin is Fu Yilan's best friend and bridesmaid, although she looks down on Rong Zhihao, but she understands that at this time, she can't embarrass her sister.

didn't care that Zuo Ruimin was teasingly ridiculed, Rong Zhihao nodded lightly with a very graceful attitude: "Thank you!"

"Hypocrisy--" Zuo Ruimin deliberately mumbled for Rong Zhihao to hear, but Rong Zhihao was indifferent.

Even when he walked past Fu Yilan's parents, Rong Zhihao only nodded politely to them.

Seeing Rong Zhihao's arrival, Fu Jingjie and Hui Yalin both expressed disgust and resentment, of course, more contempt.

Maybe it's blood relationship, Hui Yalin saw the mute grandson in her memory, and she couldn't help but stretch out her hand......

Rong Anran stared at her indifferently and hid behind her father.

Being rich is different, Fu Yilan's wedding is very lively.

Maybe they were originally outliers, Rong Anran's father and son, none of them cared about the wedding scene.

Rong Zhihao saw that his son was not very interested, so he whispered various folk tales to his son, such as "Su Xiaomei and Qin Shaoyou", "Tang Bohu Dots Autumn Fragrance", ......

Accustomed to thinking, four or five-year-old children, will not be too sensible.

But Rong Anran has read too many books, some of which he has long understood, and in the face of the contempt and cynicism of Rong Zhihao around him, he glared angrily.

"Look, it's weird, they all say dumb people can't hear it, hehe, it seems that he can understand what we say! Fool, can you hear it?

Holding the small fist under the table that had become snow-white due to the clenching, Rong Zhihao gently persuaded: "We are practicing, so we can't be angry, we can't blame others for some things, in fact, it's Dad who is incompetent! Besides, this should be regarded as abalone's wantonness, hehe--"

Xiao Anran is very sensible, he still remembers what his father said to Uncle Huai Xizhong that he can speak and don't let others know, otherwise, he would have yelled a long time ago: "Your father is deaf and dumb!"

It's the same, it's unbearable, and weddings are like that.

Rong Zhihao's father and son were like no one around.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors of food, Rong Anran whispered in his father's ear: "Dad, I want to eat shawarma!" He was very sensible, his father didn't move his cup or chopsticks, and he didn't move.

Rong Zhihao was not angry, let alone resentful, but he just didn't want to be with these people.

"Okay!" Rong Zhihao stood up and put his son on his back......

"What, don't you think it's okay?" It should be that Fu Yilan and Ji Zhengyan have been paying attention to them all the time, so when they saw that they wanted to leave, they immediately confessed to their toasting friend and walked over;

"It's not that the food is bad, it's just that I'm not used to it!" Rong Zhihao smiled: "The child wants to eat shawarma!" his tone was indifferent.

Rong Anran, who was on his back, stared at Fu Yilan deeply, no one knew what he was thinking now.

Rong Zhihao secretly patted his son's buttocks, then ignored Ji Zhengyan, and said to Fu Yilan: "In a person's life, some things can be done wrong every day, and some things cannot be wrong once, but mistakes are also wrong, and correction may not be too late - I mean, correction is not necessarily the best way...... I hope you won't regret your choice today!"

"Do I regret it?" Fu Yilan's face turned green......

"Actually, you don't have to be angry, you know that I don't have a hatred for you, I just want to say something......" Rong Zhihao didn't wait for Fu Yilan to be angry.

Indeed, this is Rong Zhihao's habit, although he is hateful, but in Fu Yilan's memory, he has never been able to think of a word he has deceived her.

"I sincerely hope that you will be happy for your 'life'!" Rong Zhihao said the word "life" very slowly and heavily: "That's what I thought when I first met you!" He stared at Fu Yilan deeply again, then swept his gaze over Ji Zhengyan's face, turned his head and walked out......