Practice

Wu Zheng looked at the introduction of "The Old Peasant Classic", and his heart was hot, and he couldn't wait to open the ordinary "Old Peasant Classic" in his mind.

As for why all the things in his mind are like books, Wu Zheng is also very strange, especially once his attention sinks in, he feels that his mind has entered a wireless dark world, and the only light source in the dark world is these books.

Wu Zheng's mind fantasized about opening this book, and "The Book of Old Peasants" instantly bloomed with a huge light, and then, a string of strange characters instantly poured out of the book, each character with a faint light, like a firefly, overwhelmingly flocked to Wu Zheng, this scene seemed to really appear in front of Wu Zheng's eyes.

Wu Zheng subconsciously opened his mouth and wanted to fall backwards, but only his body fell on the bed in reality, but there was no change in his thinking.

When the characters flew in front of him, Wu Zheng suddenly found that he didn't know any of them.

At the same time, in reality, Wu Zheng's eyes widened blankly, and a faint green light kept flashing in his eyes, which looked particularly scary in the dim room.

It lasted for more than a minute, and the last character disappeared into Wu Zheng's thoughts, and Wu Zheng's eyes suddenly burst into a dazzling green light, passing through the window and straight into the sky, without the slightest intention of weakening.

At the same time, some people all over the world invariably raised their heads, their eyes were shining, or they were muttering to themselves, or their fingers were shaking rapidly, and some people took out some strange things and danced, and for a time the storm suddenly rose.

And Wu Zheng didn't know it, but suddenly found that his consciousness disappeared from his body and flew into the sky, he saw that the stars in the sky formed a star map, and the scorching sun was behind him, he turned around, just glanced at it, and before he could see it clearly, he felt that an invisible sword rushed over, and he only felt that the whole world was shaking the earth.

A few seconds later, Wu Zheng found himself back in his body, and at the same time, the pillars of light in his eyes disappeared, and Wu Zheng's eyes also became focused.

And the people who acted strangely before all looked stunned, and one of the old Taoists scolded: "Neurotic! It's so short, the devil knows what's going on." At first glance, you can tell it's a waste. ”

A priest held a thick book in his hand and said to himself with a worried face: "O mysterious East, why are you so terrible? ”

For a while, all kinds of emotions appeared, or envy, or anger, or jealousy.

However, Wu Zheng didn't know anything, and soon Wu Zheng began to be confused again, what happened just now, what a magical feeling. The feeling of heaven and sun side by side is amazing!

Just when he was still trying to reminisce about that feeling, his heart suddenly became hot, and then his body moved uncontrollably, only to see Wu Zheng look flustered, and put on a strange cross-legged sitting position, and then a stream of heat slowly gushed out from his abdomen.

Immediately afterwards, the characters that I didn't know at all still don't recognize, but I understand the meaning. A deep voice sounded in Wu Zheng's ears.

"Observe all things in the world, learn the world, taste the herbs, plant all things..."

"Inherit the fortune of the human race, climb the top of all races, sweep away the world, and town the eight wilderness..."

"Look up to the sky, bow down to the earth, man!

As the low voice continued to echo, Wu Zheng's flustered heart slowly precipitated, carefully listened to the whispers in his ear, and unconsciously whispered to the words in his ear, but the voice was another language, full of vicissitudes and rich in strong melody.

Wu Zheng followed the warm current gushing out of the abdomen closely, singing an inexplicable ballad in a low voice, and a layer of white mist that was invisible to ordinary people slowly rose around his body.

Time passed slowly, and the warm current swam in Wu Zheng's body over and over again in a strange trajectory, Wu Zheng only felt that the whole body was warm, and the previous soreness had slowly subsided.

At the same time, the fatigue subsided, and the follow-up power continued to pour out, Wu Zheng only felt that the whole person was fluttering like taking drugs, which was a pleasure of strength guarantee, and after no guidance, Wu Zheng subconsciously pulled the warm current forward according to the previous trajectory.

At first, it was extremely jerky, and it took about ten minutes to complete a lap at first, but after three or four laps, Wu Zheng was already much more proficient, and it only took nine minutes to complete a lap at the same speed as when he was guided.

But when he was immersed in selfless cultivation, Wu Yun and Li Xiulian looked at Wu Zheng who was sitting on the bed with a red face and sweating with an anxious face, but they didn't dare to touch Wu Zheng with their hands, for fear of hurting Wu Zheng, so they could only keep calling softly, and they didn't dare to attract the prying eyes of their neighbors at all.

After about half an hour, after Wu Zheng got used to it, his consciousness gradually returned from the bottom of his heart to the surface, and he vaguely heard someone calling

shouted his name, subconsciously opened his eyes, and his mother and sister looked at him anxiously.

"Mom, sister, what's wrong with you?" Wu Zheng asked with an inexplicable look on the back of his head.

"You've been sitting here for four hours, and you're going to take a shower? Why are you in such a nervous position? And you stink!" Wu Yun said directly like a machine gun.

"Huh?" Wu Zheng couldn't help but open his mouth, and subconsciously looked out the window, it was getting dark! I felt that it hadn't been long since I felt, why was it getting dark? Sure enough, there was no time for cultivation.

Seeing his mother and sister caring so much about him, Wu Zheng's heart warmed, even if he became an immortal and a god, there was no love for a long time, so what was the meaning of living?

"Mom, it's okay, it's just the first time I practiced just now, and I was like a fascination. Wu Zheng said to Li Xiulian with a gentle smile.

Wu Yun's eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he grabbed Wu Zheng with great interest and asked, "How is it, how does it feel, is it already possible to go to heaven?"

Eh, hearing his sister's unreliable words, Wu Zheng couldn't help choking, then scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "Sister, I'm just practicing, and I'm not a saint who has risen in a hundred days, at most, I have a little more strength, how can I fly away." ”

Li Xiulian on the side looked at the two sisters and brothers with a smile on her face, for cultivation, Li Xiulian still saw Li Huairen practice at home, basically half a day or even a day, but many times, she would basically go to the mountains to collect medicine and practice at the same time, at that time, it was three or four months to go out, and the shortest was one month.

So Wu Zheng is in such a short period of time, Li Xiulian actually doesn't care much, the only thing she is afraid of is that Wu Zheng is groping by himself in case something happens

The fork is in trouble. Because she had seen people who had gone wrong in their cultivation come to Li Huairen for healing, that tragic situation was really worse than death! But seeing that Wu Zheng was safe and sound, her heart was slightly relieved.

However, he still opened his mouth to interrupt the nonsense of the two sisters and brothers, and solemnly told Wu Zheng: "Xiaofeng, don't rush the matter of cultivation, don't go wrong, your grandfather is not here, if something happens, it will be really troublesome." ”

Seeing that his mother was so cautious, Wu Zheng also put away his hippie smile, and nodded very seriously: "Got it, Mom." ”

But in the bottom of his heart, he became more and more curious about the grandfather who had been blurred in his memory, if it weren't for so many things happening, maybe he wouldn't have known that the old man who had always been amiable when he was a child had such a great ability. At the same time, a trace of doubt flashed in my heart, the pendant I have been hanging seems to have been left by my grandfather, so what is the relationship between the two?

Could it be that all this was arranged by my grandfather, but why didn't my grandfather use such a magical thing himself? Of course, these thoughts were only fleeting, and they were left behind in an instant.

Because I was hungry, I ate the most in the world, especially after cultivating for a while, I consumed a huge amount of energy. Wu Zheng made a bitter face, touched his cooing belly and said, "Sister, is your rice cooked?"

Wu Yun was stunned for a moment, because he found that Wu Zheng had never come out halfway through cooking, so he didn't worry about coming in to take a look, who knew that as soon as he came in, he saw Wu Zheng's eyes closed tightly and made a strange posture, which had already frightened her, where could she still care about cooking.

"Well, this, it's half cooked. At this time, Wu Yun still remembered that the dishes in the kitchen had been prepared, but they had not yet been cooked, and his face was slightly reddened. But he immediately continued: "But it's soon, you go and wash it first, it's all dirty, I'm cooking the rice now, let's eat hot pot tonight." ”

"Ah!" Wu Zheng heard this reply, and his face immediately drooped, so hungry. But now there is definitely no way to conjure up rice, so I can only urge Wu Yun: "Sister, hurry up, cook more rice, I'm so hungry!"

"Okay, okay, I'll help your sister cook, you go wash it, it's quite dirty. Li Xiulian drove Wu Zheng to take a bath with a smile on her face, and then went to the kitchen with Wu Yun to cook.