Fang Zheng frowned, held up the beer in front of him, and took a sip. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The taste was a little bitter, and his stomach was a little swollen after drinking, and Fang Zheng couldn't help but burp, he had already drunk a lot of wine tonight.

However, seeing a group of people chatting drunkenly in front of him, Fang Zheng rarely felt a little sad, and poured the rest of the beer into his stomach in one go.

After all, four years of college life have passed like a white horse, and after the students leave the school tomorrow, if they want to get together like today and drink such a meal, I am afraid that they will never have a chance again.

The whole bottle of beer was in his stomach, Fang Zheng's stomach couldn't stop churning, he pressed the shoulder of the roommate next to him, struggled to stand up, and staggered along the road.

Before he walked into the grass beside the road, Fangzheng's stomach turned over and began to protest, holding on to the street lamp pole next to him, and directly bent over and began to vomit.

"Vomit ......"

"Lao Fang, you take it easy, don't drink so much, it's long in the future......" Not far away, the voice of some concern and some ridicule came from the roommate.

Fang Zheng turned his back to them, waved his hand, signaled that it was okay, and then ...... He continued to bend over and vomit.

After vomiting for two or three minutes, Fang Zheng felt much more comfortable.

Just sitting in the crowd, I don't know who opened another bottle of beer and put it in front of Fang Zheng.

Fang Zheng didn't refuse, took a sip of beer, after all, he had just vomited, and the whole person was a lot more sober, and the beer could still be drunk.

Two bottles of beer went down one after another, and Fang Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, so he lay back dizzily and lay directly on the road.

"Bang ......"

The wine bottle fell directly to the ground, and then became fragments, scattered around Fang Zheng, Fang Zheng didn't bother to deal with these fragments, people were dizzy, how could they have time to care about these glass fragments.

The eyelids struggled up and down twice, but Fang Zheng still fell asleep, his left hand slipped from his body, and landed right on the glass bottle slag, and the blood flowed directly along the wound.

Fang Zheng, who was sleeping, seemed to feel that something was wrong, moved his body, and then put his hand on his waist, and the blood on his hand fell on the jade pendant on his waist.

The jade pendant continued to absorb blood, and the white of the whole body gradually turned red, until it became as red as blood, and with a faint "pop", it turned into powder.

A white and blood-permeable air flow rose from the powder, and then poured directly into Fang Zheng's body along the wound.

After a while, Fangzheng's brows furrowed tightly.

……

Fang Zheng never expected that when he woke up again, he was not drinking with his classmates under the street lamp, but inexplicably possessed a middle-aged Confucian student.

Yes, possession.

It's not the legendary crossing of the house, but possession.

It's like opening God's perspective, Fang Zheng can feel the thoughts of middle-aged Confucianism, and even the feelings of middle-aged people are transmitted to Fang Zheng in the slightest, and even Fang Zheng is a projection of Confucianism.

If you are hungry, you will also feel hungry in Fangzheng's stomach; Smelling the cooked food of the roadside butcher shop, Fangzheng will also drool; When you want to have a good drink, you don't want to move your legs when you smell the wine......

And, as a projection, Founders does not have the slightest freedom. Like the shadow of a person in the sun, what a person does, the shadow also does; It is impossible to say that people stand still and shadows are alive and kicking or something.

At first, Fang Zheng tried to communicate with middle-aged people, but after a few months, Fang Zheng gave up. There is only one-way communication between him and the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man's thoughts and feelings can be transmitted to Fangzheng, but Fangzheng cannot bring the slightest influence to the middle-aged person.

In the end, Fang Zheng also gave up his plan to communicate with middle-aged people, and could only make fun of suffering, becoming a real shadow in the lives of middle-aged people.

Fang Zheng watched the middle-aged man resign and go into hiding, scatter his family wealth, and then go into seclusion, from a Confucian to a Taoist priest; watched the middle-aged man get the true inheritance, from an amateur Taoist priest who explored on his own, to the end of the achievement.

Before the middle-aged man became a Taoist priest, Fang Zheng didn't know anything about him, and thought that he was unlucky to possess a middle-aged man; But after the middle-aged man changed his name in seclusion, Fang Zheng finally came to his senses, he did not pass through the possession, but got an adventure.

It's like a dream, and it's like a trip to rotten Ke.

Because after this middle-aged man became a Taoist priest, he changed his name and called Lu Dongbin.

From then on, Fang Zheng was no longer limited to being a spectator, he witnessed Lu Dongbin's growth, and at the same time became a participant in Lu Dongbin's enlightenment.

Lu Dongbin practiced qi, he could know Lu Dongbin's thoughts, and he could also experience the slightest change in Lu Dongbin's body, just like the warm feeling of the true qi flowing through the meridians, like the pain when opening the acupoints, all of which were transmitted to Fang Zheng's mind without dropping.

Everything is like Fang Zheng's own experience, except that he has no control over this body.

Building the foundation, practicing qi, dragon and tiger, Jindan...... Fang Zheng inherited almost all of Lu Dongbin's cultivation experience, and there was almost no fault in theoretical knowledge.

It wasn't until the end that after Lu Dongbin put a little spiritual light into the jade pendant he was carrying, the whole person rainbowed away, and Fang Zheng couldn't receive Lu Dongbin's cultivation insight.

At this point, Fang Zheng knew why he was involved in such a dream-like "dream", obviously, this was Lu Dongbin preaching.

This jade pendant was picked up by Fangzheng's father in the river back then, and when Fangzheng grew up, he directly took this piece of jade pendant. Today, by chance, I learned the secret.

……

"Wake up, wake up, go back to sleep." The roommate pushed the square next to him.

Fang Zheng opened his eyes, reached out and touched his waist, the jade pendant hanging from his waist had long disappeared, and only a red rope hung there.

"Alas......" Fang Zheng sighed in disappointment, and recalled Lu Dongbin's figure in his mind, nearly a hundred years of getting along day and night, although Lu Zu's back was not tall and burly, it was deeply imprinted in Fang Zheng's mind.

The roommate thought that Fang Zheng was really lamenting the upcoming parting, and patted Fang Zheng's shoulder: "I've been down there for almost four hours, and the lights will be turned off soon, we can drink all night, but the female comrades can't stand it......"

After speaking, the roommate also pointed to a few female classmates.

Although the weather in June has nothing to do with the cold, but at night, it is still a little cool, and several thinly dressed female classmates hold their hands on their chests.

"How long have I been asleep?" Fang Zheng stood up, he didn't feel a little sleepy now.

"I guess it's only more than half an hour." The roommate replied casually, "If you want to sleep, go back and sleep again." ”

Fang Zheng nodded silently, looking at the familiar figures around him, he felt like he was reincarnated.

people, or those people; Scenes, or those scenes. But everything is a little different in Fangzheng's eyes.

Half an hour ago, he was still that energetic young man, wanting to work hard, use his hands to lay down a piece of sky, buy a house, buy a car, marry a wife and have children; Half an hour later, he had already experienced a hundred years in his dream, which gave him an indescribable vicissitudes of life.

Fang Zheng shook his head, hiding this sense of vicissitudes, and walked towards the dormitory, thinking about the road ahead.

Originally, in Founder's plan, after graduation, I would play for two months, and then go to work in the signed company, and after a few years of saving some money, I would marry a wife, buy a house, and have children, just like most people's lives.

But now it's completely different. Lu Zu was able to resign and return at the age of not being confused, scattered all his family wealth, just to seek the Tao, from an ordinary life winner, and finally cultivated the avenue, and upgraded to a high-level life winner.

Lu Zu can still be like this, let alone Fang Zheng, who has been "cultivating" with Lu Zu for a hundred years? I am afraid that the firmness in my heart is much more deep-rooted than when Lu Zu first sought the Tao, but all this was temporarily suppressed by Fang Zheng.

After all, Lu Zu was the head of the family at the beginning, and he was also supported by his wife when he sought the Tao. Now Fang Zheng called home: "Dad, Mom, I'm going to seek enlightenment!" "It must have been thought that the brain was not normal.

Times are different.

Fang Zheng suddenly thought of a sentence, after the founding of the People's Republic of China, animals are not allowed to become sperm. Thinking of this, Fang Zheng couldn't help laughing, can't become a fine, I don't know if he can become an immortal?

But after a while, Fang Zheng restrained his smile, and his brows furrowed.

Lu Zutian is full of strange resources, and he has become a true immortal after cultivating for a hundred years. Knowing the Fangzheng experienced by Lu Zu, he naturally knows the difficulties and obstacles, Lu Zu's cultivation is not smooth sailing, and there are three life and death crises encountered in the cultivation alone.

Although Lu Zu's cultivation experience has been passed down, with the lessons of the past, those big life and death crises will not be encountered. But cultivation is never something that can be replicated simply, and the same path that Lu Zu has walked down, but Fang Zheng may not be suitable.

After all, everyone's body is different, and some people have good qualifications, so it is naturally much easier to cultivate. Some people are not qualified, and they may not be able to get started if they cultivate the Tao for a lifetime. If a simple copy can be successful, the true immortals will already be gone, and now the treasures of heaven and earth are very rare, and the future of cultivation is very obscure.

"There is a long way to go, I will go up and down and seek......" After putting together two nondescript words in his mouth, Fang Zheng finally decided that no matter what, this way must be cultivated, not to mention the ability to call the wind and rain after the cultivation is completed, the mere fact of prolonging life is enough to impress Fang Zheng.

Just graduated, just find a deep mountain old forest to build a foundation first, after all, thousands of high-rise buildings rise from the ground, and it is still very important to build a foundation.

made a decision in his heart, and Fang Zheng slept peacefully in the dormitory for the night.

The next morning, the students left the school one after another and bid farewell to their university life. As for Founder, he made a call to the company that signed the contract, but fortunately, the person in charge of the Ministry of Human Resources was also a former graduate of the school, and he did not chase Founder for any liquidated damages.

After quitting his job, Fang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and stayed at the school for two more days, and only left the school after the wilderness survival tools he bought online returned.