29. Morning
Chapter 29:
When his grandfather turned to leave, he reached out and touched it, Zhang Jin's whole person froze, he, he actually had such a dream, and the dream was lost!
Wet dream......
In fact, it's really nothing, as a physically healthy teenager, as a Chinese medicine apprentice who is half a Chinese medicine student, this is not the first time, it's really nothing! But is it really okay for the subject to change from the former opposite sex to the same sex?
"Hurry up and get out, what are you rubbing?" Without waiting for Zhang Jin to finish his struggle, Grandpa Zhang, who had already walked to the door, suddenly stood up, turned around and said impatiently to his stupid-looking grandson, "If you have strong energy, go up the mountain and chop a few bundles of firewood for me in a while." โ
Zhang Jin: ......-_-|||!
Can you not expose it directly โกโก naked every time people are embarrassed? Even if everyone is a big man, this kind of thing is also very embarrassing!
Zhang Jin glanced at his grandfather, who turned around and continued to walk out, and for the first time, he felt that what his eldest brother said before might be right, his grandfather was jealous of their youth, and I heard that men can't do it when they reach fifty or sixty, and they can't even pee far, and they will pee on their pants if they accidentally pee......
Kindness! I can't think about it, and after a while, the old man will see that he is slandering his belly, and there is no good fruit to eat.
It's just that when he started dressing, Zhang Jin's face was like a fire, and the traces of the dream that had not yet faded were left in his mind because he suddenly woke up from the dream, and the emotions of something in his body were stimulated again.
And the more you want to suppress it, the more your feelings rise.
This......
While being weak and embarrassed, Zhang Jin felt very sorry for Dongfang Yao. That incident was an accident, but now I actually treat others as the object of that or something. How did he face each other before?
Looking at the things that were in high spirits in the morning, Zhang Jin knew that if this was not solved, it would make him upset, irritable and embarrassed for a morning, and when he was seen by his grandfather, it must be another 'envy, jealousy and hatred'! A few bundles of firewood can turn into dozens of bundles.
Grandpa Zhang's time is never accurate, especially in the morning, usually, he says seven o'clock, it must not be six o'clock, if he wants to say six o'clock, it will be more than five o'clock in the morning at most.
Therefore, when Zhang Jin went through a lot of hardships and entanglements, and finally thought that someone should solve his physical hygiene with a weak heart and was very guilty, and secretly washed his pants with washing water and came to the backyard, ready to practice the Zhang family's self-cultivation skills, the clock in the hall was worthy of the words about 5:25.
In other words, Grandpa Zhang, who has no energy to do anything, at least went to harm his grandson before five o'clock. And Zhang Jin actually slept less than three hours.
But perhaps because of his biological clock, he didn't feel tired at this time. On the contrary, because of the cool air of late autumn in the morning, the whole body is refreshed.
Today happens to be the first day of October in the lunar calendar, and in their local saying, there will be snow after October. From today onwards, even if people haven't fully changed into winter clothes, it will no longer be uncommon for the temperature to drop suddenly, or even snow.
The days and nights will also become shorter and longer from today. The so-called pre-dawn darkness will also extend from four or five o'clock in the summer to six or seven o'clock in the morning.
Zhang Jin walked to the backyard and instinctively looked up at the sky, the stars in the sky who stayed up all night had disappeared. There was only a deep darkness under the whole canopy, and although it was not so close that it could not be seen, there was hardly any light.
The only thing that can illuminate the two of them is the 100-watt light bulb specially installed by Grandpa Zhang in the hall behind them.
After last night, Zhang Jin, who was worthy of stepping into the door of qi refining, faintly felt a knock on the door of cultivating true qi in his heart. It's just that the feeling is still very vague at this time, and it seems that it can only be understood but not spoken.
When Zhang Jin arrived, Grandpa Zhang had already entered the state. has been cultivating for decades, although the method may be a little different from what he is cultivating now, but in the end, there are decades of skills, and Zhang Jin faintly feels that his grandfather also has a little bit of true qi in his body, but it is less than his.
Zhang Jin didn't bother him. I didn't come up and put on a posture like before, but was silent for a moment, closed my eyes, and tried to find the feeling of last night.
However, perhaps subconsciously knowing that there are more people around him now, Zhang Jin feels that he has not been able to find the state he was in yesterday.
Until a crisp birdsong that resounded through the mountain stream suddenly sounded in my ears.
When the birdsong sounded, Zhang Jin suddenly thought, "I don't see people in the empty mountain, but I hear the sound of birds." This poem.
It was also at this moment that Zhang Jin forgot that he was actually standing in his backyard, that there was a grandfather Zhang next to him, and that the rooster and dog were mooing in his ears.
The cool morning air filled the snort, as if I were in an empty mountain, surrounded by lush green woods and cool morning dew among the trees. And he himself is like a quiet breeze wandering in the mountains and forests.
The breeze happily played in the mountains and forests until the eastern morning sun rose, until a wisp of purple breath passed through the thick morning glow and dissolved with it.
The moment the purple qi and the breeze melted, Zhang Jin felt the warmth from the depths of his body, and the cold comfort on his body was slowly replaced by warmth. His consciousness, his soul, seemed to be brought back to his body in an instant.
The small air flow hidden in the depths of the body swelled in an instant, and the color changed from the original pale green to a colorful glow.
Zhang Jin didn't know what was going on? After a moment of hesitation, he suddenly felt a tingling pain from the meridians.
What's going on? Zhang Jin wanted to open his eyes, but he couldn't. At this time, the image that did not belong to his memory suddenly flooded into his mind again.
The picture told him that he must not stop at this time, because his situation is equivalent to practicing martial arts. Just before the inadvertent, he absorbed the purple qi from the east that wandered between heaven and earth, and there was more than a wisp.
Such a situation, if it is encountered by the legendary immortals, they may be able to use their powerful power to resolve one or two. After all, the purple qi from the east is the purest energy of heaven and earth, unless it is like those gods born in chaos in the legend, even the Daluo immortals cannot absorb it at will. He is like this, it is simply self-defeating.
However, fortunately, his body has undergone spatial transformation, and it is no longer an ordinary mortal body, plus the space hidden in the depths of his soul. So much so that the entry of the purple qi from the east did not blow him up, making him disappear between heaven and earth in an instant. Instead, the true qi that had just started him quickly melted into the space in his soul after skyrocketing several levels.
In other words, it was that space that saved him!
However, this is not the luckiest, the most fortunate thing is that the space has returned to its normal state because of the powerful Donglai Purple Qi, and from now on, as long as it is not harmed by particularly strict conditions, as the inheritor of the space, he will be able to come and go freely anytime and anywhere.
The stinging pain in the meridians, as the space took away the purple qi from the east, and the warm feeling came from it, which eased for a long time, and after making sure that there would not be a situation of 'going mad', Zhang Jin slowly opened his eyes, but ......
Why is it so bright around?
I was stunned for a moment, and then I realized that it was already dawn at this moment. The bright sunlight of the sunny day is passing through the mountains and forests, and the smoke is waving on the mountain village.
"After breakfast, go and call the eldest and third to me, and you three brothers will go to the mountain together to chop a few bundles of firewood for me." Grandpa Zhang walked over from the back door of the hall and saw a fool standing in the courtyard looking at his grandson, and he was annoyed, "Hurry up and eat, what are you rubbing?" โ
"Oh!"
"Wait a minute." Grandpa Zhang stared at Zhang Jin, and his expression suddenly became stern.
Zhang Jin was stunned by his glance, and his heart unconsciously became nervous.
Grandpa Zhang narrowed his eyes, looked at his grandson carefully, and said after a while: "You tell me honestly, did you encounter anything when you went to school this time?" โ
What's the matter? Zhang Jin was stunned, and then remembered Zhang Junbao's words yesterday, and suddenly panicked in his heart, his grandfather wouldn't really see that he was not a virgin, right?