Time is long, the time on the phone is always so ruthless, between turning on and off, I am a little older.

Xuequan has no name, just her elegant name, a long time ago, the master used to call her Xiaoyu, in addition to the temperament of not eating the fireworks of the world, the pure and true quiet appearance, the body is even more permeated with a forest atmosphere. The steward, who was already weak-willed, always wanted to do wrong, so he moved the meditation place to the terrace next to the kitchen.

One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world. The stereologist who is infinitely at home repeats a very boring and interesting thing every day.,Maybe because of this.,There's no sense of decadence that ordinary otaku can have.。 However, the sceenary, who had been staying for more than half a month, just got downstairs and walked on the side of the street, like a 'prisoner' who had just come out of the prison cell to let off the wind, and exclaimed like a "wow" from another world;

While sighing infinitely, complaining infinitely, but I don't know what to complain about. Standing on the side of the road with his head up and looking at the sky, he may be proving to the sky: Lao Tzu is still alive!

Xie Jun didn't pay attention to the dishman who had stopped, and then urged: "Hurry up, what's the problem?"

Xie Jun's situation in the company is getting better day by day, maybe he really gets the attention of the boss! But people are so urine, although the intention to resign is not so strong, and even there is no reason to leave at all, but he just wants to go. moved to the original manager's office of Xu Muwen, and through his own efforts, the staff of the office was supplemented enough to cope with daily affairs. Maybe it's really hard work? Can't enjoy even a moment of fresh breeze and bright moon?

The sceaser comforted her many times, and she was always jealous that her work was going well, the probation period had not passed, and her salary was actually higher than herself. Imagine how difficult he was at the beginning, and now he is living on the project commission with that little salary, and he can't help but complain that fate is so unfair, and he wants to die.

The strium followed: "You said that your parents are too, come and come, you have to discuss it together." It's all here, and it's only going to be a day. My parents are fine, although they are in the country, not far away. It's hard for your parents, and you're running all the way. ”

Xie Jun, who took a day off, was also helpless: "I don't know which one they smoke?"

Celebrant: "I have a hunch that I must be here for our wedding." ”

Xie Jun sighed: "This is still a hunch, saying that it is to come to see the two of us, and if you want me to say that it is at all." ”

Celebrity: "Okay, the taxi is coming, let's go, maybe the four old men are already waiting at the station." ”

The distraught Xie Jun was at a loss, rubbing his hands back and forth, quite nervous. The sceasy didn't have time to look outside the window, next to her, grabbed her hand and held it in his own hand, trying to give her a stable mind. Xie Jun tilted his head and leaned on his shoulder.

Except for the Chinese New Year, it seems that I haven't seen them for a long time!

It is not far away, and it is not close to it. It seems that everything is so just right, not too much and not too easy. Xie Jun's parents got up early in the morning, but fortunately, the early train was early enough, and they didn't have to wait long, but when they came to Lugu Station, it was only more than an hour before noon.

Xie Jun's family has a car, and the chef's family has a car, not far from before and after. On the road are the two great mothers who chatter non-stop in addition to greetings, although the two dispensers don't know each other's situation, but they can't leave each other.

Back at home and resting for a while, the idea of the two stewards was to go to the restaurant, but they couldn't resist the wishes of the old people. As if they had escaped from a dark iron house, they breathed the outside air very freely, and they were indescribably free on the way to buy groceries.

"Buy more vegetables and stuff, and weigh so much pork?!Are you a pig? It's too greasy, okay?" The housekeeper-like woman kept nagging in her ear, and the steward was so annoyed that she finally gave up on expressing her opinion, and only cared about carrying all kinds of plastic bags, following behind her ass, looking east and west.

Xie Jun's mother's voice came from the phone: "It's just to buy a dish, it's not a banquet, it's almost enough, your parents-in-law are still hungry, you have to starve to death in your house to be satisfied......?"

Xie Jun, who didn't know what he was muttering in his mouth, was full of sadness, and he was also full of anger, I really don't know if her mother and daughter were enemies in the previous life, or enemies in the ninth generation, after all, it was her own mother, and her anger could only reach the head of the sceler, and he was extremely aggrieved.

"Obviously it wasn't like this before, but now it's getting more and more tricky and weird, how long is menopause?"

The dishman: "Okay, my mother is also this virtue, baby, dissipate your anger!"

Both parents are honest farmers, and they have spent half their lives in the scorching sun loess. Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, and they don't want to care about it, the two of them watched the relationship step by step from the university, and investigated it step by step. Although there hasn't been a wedding yet, after all, the times have changed, just make up for it later, they are not the kind of stubborn and conservative people, after so many years, the two families have long become a family.

It's just that Xie Jun's belly has not been big, and he is very sad! In addition, it is estimated that young people have no money, and they have spent half their lives on their own, but they still have some savings. For the sake of their children, both parents are ready to do a little favor. Come and go, make up your mind to find it all the way.

The Great Mothers, and someone who is about to become a Great Mother in the future, work together in the kitchen. The three men chatted about the past and the future, especially about the future of the scething. In fact, I was very disgusted, but I had to listen quietly, and I had to pretend with my nose and eyes to show that I agreed. I thought: Forget it, I'll leave in the afternoon anyway, and I'm just here to discuss their wedding today. Endure the calm for a while.

At the dinner table, the men are eating with peace of mind, expressing their opinions from time to time, and in most cases it is the women who are in the parents' room. The master suddenly found that Xie Jun had become much kinder, could it be that he had been assimilated?

The sound of chewing, the sound of talking, the priest looked at the parents in front of him, with mottled white hair, old and old, and the appearance of four people. The heart is very blocked, full of sentimentality, the years urge people to get old, and time does not treat people. Once a young self, once ignorant of her, although she is in her prime, but her heart has been vicissitudes, ordinary people ordinary life, how many years later, she will be like this to teach disobedient children. Ordinary: What a good reason.

Before leaving, the three men looked at the three women with tears in their eyes, and they just looked at it, but they didn't know how to comfort them. Perhaps they all understand a fact: how hard it is to live!

No matter how many twists and turns, no matter how resentful, right and wrong, boring trivialities, diligent flesh and blood, and long family affection. In her arms was a woman who was still in tears, the car had gone away, and the scething hugged her tightly, tired of crying, it was fine.

Time always smooths everything.

......

The clean home is the result of the hard work of the two mothers, and Xie Jun, who was sitting on the sofa, looked at the edges and corners of the wall and roof as if he had lost his soul. The strier brought a glass of water and placed it on the coffee table and took her over, but her eyes were still locked on the place.

I don't know when it appeared next to the snow spring: "Baiyun and dogs, there is nothing for a while, Shannan parents, immortal." ”

Situer: "Xuequan, do you have any family?"

Snow Spring: "No. ”

Celebrant: "That's a pity!"

Without any words, he quietly walked to the desk, elegantly and quietly picked up the pen and continued to write something.

Xie Jun slowly turned his head, stared at the man, hugged his neck with both hands, and kissed him passionately. Countless kisses, never need a reason, but this time is really grateful!

After a long time, she drank all the water on the coffee table, wiped her mouth boldly, and the two of them followed each other into the bedroom to find the snow spring.

Woman: "Sister fairy, I'm a lot behind, you have to teach me." ”

Xue Quan smiled politely: "No it! ”

The woman was slightly depressed: "Although he doesn't have as much time, isn't there any shortcut?" and then said arrogantly: "Look at him and get angry, I want to surpass him, so that this idiot doesn't laugh at me." ”

Xue Quan's expressionless senior face smiled again, and then said calmly: "There are no shortcuts." ”

The woman who was really depressed only froze for a moment: "I'm going to meditate now." ”

"Calm meditation is the most commonly used posture, in fact, lying flat is the best, and the soul is easy to sink when you first get involved in cultivation. If you are steadfast in your mind and stubborn in your mind, you can do that. However, after the communication between heaven and earth, sleep is the most effective. Xue Quan explained.

Xie Jun asked puzzledly: "How can we communicate heaven and earth?"

Xuequan: "The three souls are one, and the spiritual platform has been completed, so that you can be proud." ”

Dishman: "It means not yet." After that, he went out to meditate and practice. And Xie Jun lay on the bed and slowly closed his eyes, no longer thinking about anything else, but this damn attention was so annoying. All kinds of images appeared in my mind unconsciously, and when I finally emptied my head, I fell asleep as I had at the beginning.

Xuequan said to her: "Keeping the dantian does not mean emptying your mind, but concentrating on your abdomen. It needs to be practiced repeatedly and cannot be impatient. ”

The ancient road was hot, and in the following time, whenever she fell asleep, the snow spring would wake her up with a gentle gust of wind. What was even more boring was that the strier sat motionless on the terrace, as if turned into stone.

Now in the season, the days are slowly getting shorter, and before they know it, it is more than nine o'clock in the evening, and the priest suddenly opens his eyes and runs to the bedroom with great joy, eager to tell them the good news about himself. As soon as he stepped in, he saw two pairs of blank and very puzzled eyes looking at him, but after Xue Quan scanned his body with a misty eye, he regained his composure: "Congratulations!"

A few days ago, the priest made a bold decision: he decided to insist on continuous meditation without eating, drinking, sleeping or sleeping 24 hours a day, test the number of times he runs the week, and quantify the data with a fixed standard to facilitate his progress. At that time, I completed the 32nd week, and I found that I was close to the next step, and I was overjoyed and really happy for a long time. And it also confirms one thing: that is, when running Zhoutian, I am really not sleepy, not hungry, and there is no sense of fatigue. But after staying up all day, after finishing the meditation, it didn't take long for me to be completely swept away by the gushing sleepiness and sleep well.

The master knows very well that the thirty-six days of the day are just a concept of speed, and he can usually grasp it silently when cultivating.

The dantian has long been full, and has been waiting for an opportunity, the so-called opportunity is not an opportunity, a miracle or an opportunity, but it is just a fast-flowing Qi current that is constantly disturbed and washed until the moment when the Qi whirlpool is formed. There are no shortcuts, just keep trying, keep trying.

Xie Jun ran over and hugged him very happily, and praised him sincerely: "Husband, you are so amazing!" The strium also kissed her forehead excitedly. Then I grabbed a few cans of beer to celebrate!

Xue Quan also looked at them happily, but he was a little embarrassed: "The road is long, don't get carried away with joy!"

Xie Jun also followed her words to the master for a while, making him speechless for a while, not knowing what to say, and he dared to be angry and did not dare to speak, and he agreed with great displeasure.

What exactly is Qi, Xuequan, who has practiced alone for thousands of years, can be said to know everything well, but it is beyond words, I don't know how to describe it, and it may be a very close answer between the tangible and the invisible. Its function is also divine. But as smart as Xie Jun can't imagine what it is.

Xuequan has also repeatedly admonished us to pay attention to our feelings, just as the innate 'energy' is also erratic and unpredictable, but it is true that we can feel it everywhere.

The woman snatched the cigarette from his hand and extinguished it in the ashtray at the bedside: "Isn't it itchy?"

Situer: "It's very unscientific, it seems to be full of logic, but it can't be figured out." ”

The woman's angry face calmed down: "But it's real." ”

Under the vast starry sky, in an unknown corner of the earth, a soft sentence came out of nowhere, "Huh?"