Chapter 657: No need to soldier the Tun Xiliu Battalion

Yi Nangong Dou Ling put the bowl in his coat pocket, and thought, what is really interesting, people die, the soul still has to be fed and bring money, what kind of world is inside the gate on the other side? Is it similar to this world? Everything revolves around money, and it is difficult to move an inch without money? Or is it completely different? It would be nice if there was a chance to go in and have a glimpse of what is going on, but unfortunately the living cannot enter that world unless she dies.

Nangong Douling secretly "bah", she is not tired of being alive yet, and she wants to die or not.

Walking to the door of the ward, Lin Hailong called her: "Where are you going?"

"Of course, it's going home for a snack and watching TV. ”

"Don't you have anything to say to me?

"What do you want to hear from me? I'm a soul mage, my mission is just to bring the soul of the dead who has fallen back to see you, but he has a wish, as for you, a waste who doesn't have the courage to take responsibility, I have nothing to say, and I am not your teacher, I want to teach you how to be a person. ”

After speaking, Nangong Douling pushed open the door and walked out, Lin Hailong's wife greeted her with the child in her arms, surprised by her appearance in a Taoist robe, as if she couldn't understand how she changed into this body.

After all, Nangong Douling entered the ward empty-handed half an hour ago.

Nangong Cassia and Li Xuxuan also showed expectant expressions, hoping that she would say something.

Nangong Douling somewhat understood how the doctor felt when he just walked out of the operating room and surrounded his family.

But at this time, Nangong Douling was not in the mood to speak, and she silently put the empty bowl in Nangong Cassia Ming's hand.

Nangong Cassia looked at it and suddenly realized, "He...... Left?"

Nangong Douling nodded and walked outside the hospital alone.

She stood on the lawn, her robe mopping the floor, covering the upper of her shoes, and from her back, she looked like an ancient woman who had come out of a painting, only her hair exposed the modern atmosphere.

She looked up at the sky, it had been cloudy all day today, and she couldn't see the summer sun, and the dark clouds were layered on top of each other, making people feel even more gloomy and heavy.

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Three days later, in the afternoon, Nangong Douling sat under a green parasol on the street.

This is an open-air café, across the table is her high school classmate and friend, called Suicao, a local rich second-generation daughter in Qingcheng, who runs a cream factory at home to make a living, there are more than 700 chain supply and marketing points in the country, known as the cream school flower in the school, white and beautiful, a well-cared for brown wavy curls, lazily hanging down at the waist, wearing a brand-name dress and high heels, and her brand-name bag is placed on the chair next to her, at first glance it doesn't look like eighteen years old, much more mature than Nangong Douchi.

Nangong Douling stirred the coffee in the cup with a small spoon and continued the conversation: "Shaking hands and making peace or something, it's really a dream, in the face of such great hatred, either both sides will be defeated, the fish will die, or someone will have to give in first; As a human being, I have to admit that the human mind is simply too weak, and it is almost impossible to achieve enlightenment without anger or desire. ”

Just after listening to her talk about the grievances between Zhou Luohui and Lin Hailong, Suicao looked careless, intently observing the nails she had repaired half an hour ago, and said, "What do you mean by no anger and no desire?"

"That is, the heart is like water, not angry at irreparable things, and not to force what cannot be obtained. ”

Suicao picked up the small mirror and put it in front of her eyes, and touched up the Armani lipstick on her lips, "What's the point of living like this? It's because you will be angry and unwilling, this is what makes people call, you cultivate all day long, do you want to cultivate into a stone without desire?"

"I also think it's not a bad thing for people to have a little desire, and besides, my personal cultivation is just to refine my spells, but what my uncle wants is to cultivate to become an immortal. ”

"What is becoming an immortal?"

"To become an immortal means to be separated from the mortal womb of the flesh, and in my opinion, there is not much difference between becoming an immortal and dying. ”

"What will your uncle become if he becomes an immortal?"

"I don't know, I only heard my uncle say that after becoming an immortal, you can stay young, immortal, and have boundless mana, but I haven't seen a real immortal yet, I think I won't appear in the world after becoming an immortal, right?"

"Since it won't appear in this world, it's really no different from dying. I said, your uncle wants to cultivate to become an immortal so much, is this a kind of greed? Obviously he has such a strong greedy desire, and he is embarrassed to say that he has no desires and no desires?"

Suicao's sentence is not wrong.

From childhood to adulthood, Nangong Douling was laughed at by the classmates around her, saying that she was not in a normal mind, or she would be ridiculed for being a little goddess who pretended to be a ghost, anyway, few people believed that she could do Xuanmen spells;

In addition, the master instructed that in the face of non-emergency situations, it is absolutely not allowed to show spells casually, and the soul attracting mage is not a circus clown, and he can't let others coax him twice to perform, which will only disgrace the master.

Although Nangong Douling often violates the teacher's orders, she has always strictly abided by this prohibition and has never made an exception.

Therefore, Nangong Douling has no way to directly come up with evidence in school to show that she will be able to pass through the sky. 71 friends talk about shame

Suicao is a very special person.

When she was just a freshman in high school, Nangong Douling was fortunate to be in the same class as her, Suicao did not go with the flow and make fun of her with other classmates, but unconditionally believed that Nangong Douling was a person with special abilities.

Nangong Douling thought of this and couldn't help but ask her curiously: "Suicao, I once said publicly in the class that I know yin and yang eyes and spells, but I haven't shown my hands in front of people, why didn't you suspect that I was lying?"

Suicao put down the mirror and looked at her with a smile: "Because you are very serious, liars, can't put on your kind of frank expression, I am moved by your seriousness, and I am a lover of mysterious phenomena, but everything related to the supernatural theory, I will accept it with a tolerant attitude, and will not deny the mystery without any understanding, I believe that there are ghosts in the world, and I also believe that there are aliens, I believe that time travel can be realized, and I believe that Godzilla exists." ”

Nangong Douling smiled and waved his hand, "Godzilla is not real." ”

"Godzilla is much more scientific than your spells, it is a submarine creature that has been subjected to nuclear radiation and mutated, and the basis of this theory is no matter how reliable your spells, and your spells cannot be explained by any scientific basis at all. Tell me, what exactly is Reiki?"

"What humans are born with, you also have ......"

"I know I have it too, but why can't I use my aura to make spells, just do it?"

"This requires professional training to achieve the effect of using Reiki at will. ”

"What do you mean by your so-called professional training?"

"Just relying on the word 'enlightenment', if people want to learn magic, they must first open their hearts. ”