Chapter 141: Misinterpretation

"If you read it yourself, you'll know. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Wei Xiaodong said with a smile.

"Parking to sit in love with the maple forest late, haha...... I didn't think of it before! You liberal arts students really can! haha...... I can't stand it anymore. After Liu Fucai finished speaking, he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

At this time, another teacher of his roommate came back, and the third child told him to take care of Liu Caifu.

But the teacher said, "Don't worry! He does this all the time, as long as he falls asleep, it's fine." ”

There are hundreds of people, all kinds of people. The world is so big that there are no surprises.

The third child led Wei Xiaodong to the office of their teaching group. It was empty.

It turned out that Wei Xiaodong had also been here, although it was the same place and the same person, but the mood was completely different.

"Have you made tea again recently?" Wei Xiaodong recalled the scene of drinking tea here before.

"This is not the season to produce good tea, we have to wait until next year. The third child skillfully put the tea leaves into disposable paper cups. Then pour boiling water.

"Remember the grove we used to go to when we were in high school? There's a gate next to it. Wei Xiaodong reminded.

"Of course I remember, there's a tree on the city gate, right! I haven't been there for many years, I really miss it!" The third child held a teacup in one hand and a mobile phone in the other.

"I'm back to the old place today, and I've felt a lot. Wei Xiaodong was thinking about Xiaohu.

"What's the feeling? The third said with a smile.

"Actually, there was a very strange thing that happened in that wood, and I never told you about it, because I still haven't figured out the reason. Wei Xiaodong said slowly.

"What's the matter? you wouldn't have a private meeting with some goddess there, and then find out that she was a vixen!" said the third child teasingly.

"It's not that kind of thing, it's something else, let me tell you slowly. Once, during our lunch break, I had a dream that I was walking around the grove and found a roll of money in that low-lying area. Wei Xiaodong sorted out his thoughts and said slowly.

"And then?" the third put his phone on the table, opened the teacup, and took a sip.

"I took the time to look into the woods that afternoon, and I really picked up the money in that dreaming place. Wei Xiaodong was already very excited when he said this.

"How much is it?" the third child was also interested.

"It's not a lot of money, a few dozen dollars! I can't remember exactly how much. However, the more I came to this incident, the more I could not tell the difference between dreams and reality. Are you strange?" Wei Xiaodong said.

"It sounds strange, but the money is too small to be of any use! It would be nice to pick up a million. The third said with a smile.

Listening to the third child's words, Wei Xiaodong couldn't help but smile bitterly.

People think differently, and what interests you may not necessarily be what others are interested in. Even if they are all interested, the points of interest are different. If you want to be harmonious, you can only seek common ground while reserving differences.

The third child was not very interested in what he said, and Wei Xiaodong couldn't say it anymore, "The third child, I'm leaving." See you next time!"

"What's the hurry, sit down a little longer! The third said.

"It's okay, I'll hold it. It's been a day out today, and tomorrow is August 15, so I have to go back. You see, it's all dark. Wei Xiaodong looked out the window and said.

"That's fine, you go outside the door and call a small three-wheeler, I still have to prepare for class, so I won't send it." The third said.

"Let's brothers, don't talk about outsiders. I'm leaving. Wei Xiaodong really walked away with a paper teacup.

The same thing, the same sentence, everyone's opinion will be different, there is a saying, a thousand people have a thousand Hamlets in their eyes.

Called a small three-wheeler, Wei Xiaodong sat on it, and the feeling this time was different from the last time.

When he arrived at home, Wei Xiaodong saw his father and mother watching TV, he didn't speak, and went into his room.

There are really too many things happening today, and Wei Xiaodong has really gained a lot.

It's time to cultivate again. This is what Wei Xiaodong insists on doing every day, if you want to get ahead in this society, you have to do something. If you have strength, you have to practice the Xuanling Exercises.

Through today's events, Wei Xiaodong suddenly had an idea: Is it correct for him to cultivate the Xuanling Exercises in this way? Has he misinterpreted the true meaning of the cultivation of this "Xuanling Classic"? He had never thought about it like this before.

After having this idea today, Wei Xiaodong immediately took out the "Xuanling Classic", sharpened the knife and did not mistake the woodcutter, and confirmed whether the direction was correct, which was very important.

There is a martial arts TV series that talks about such a thing, and if you look at the text that contains the martial arts avenue, it turns out that everyone's martial arts are different. Of course, the most powerful martial arts is still the one that the author originally intended.

Wei Xiaodong carefully scrutinized it again and again, and after confirming that there was no problem, he began to cultivate.

Although Wei Xiaodong wasted time by doing the deliberation just now, in this way, his understanding of the Xuanling Exercises was deeper, and his cultivation was smoother than before. It's really hard to buy and look back!

After this scrutiny, the cultivation speed of the Xuanling Gong method was greatly accelerated, and it was impossible to have such a speed under such aura conditions.

Soon the Xuanling Gong method ran to the twenty-eighth week, and at this small threshold of the week, Wei Xiaodong had not made progress many times.

This time, Wei Xiaodong also did not seek merit, but sought no fault.

At this stage, Wei Xiaodong had an idea, such as that the mobile phone could only be used after it was charged. The first three layers of this Xuanling Technique are like this process. Wei Xiaodong found this very interesting.

Is he the only one in this world who makes such a metaphor? Wei Xiaodong felt that there should not be a few people.

Originally, Wei Xiaodong felt that by the twenty-eighth week, this Xuanling Exercise should stop running, but to his surprise, the Xuanling Exercise continued to move forward for a short time before stopping.

Although it was only a short paragraph, Wei Xiaodong was also very surprised, the more advanced this Xuanling Technique became, the more difficult it became. can make a little progress, Wei Xiaodong is very satisfied.

Next, Wei Xiaodong is about to start a wonderful journey to the Xuanling Realm again. He has done so many things today, I don't know how many merit points he will have.

He opened the "Xuanling Classic" and flipped to the place where the merit points were recorded, he didn't use the merit points that Wei Xiaodong got last time, and this time he saw how many merit points he could accumulate.

He looked at the number and couldn't believe it! )