Chapter 85: Shall We Stop Cultivating?
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"What apprentice? Explain to them first, I'm a living person, I'm not dead! Yang Fengfeng said angrily.
Tang Siwei pointed at the three of them and said with a smile: "Do you still need to explain, they are not afraid of you, which proves that they believe that you are not a ghost." ”
"I'll go!" The birdmen just won't explain, they believe in a fart.
"You, you, you take me as an apprentice, I want to learn from you how to save the dead......" Tang Siwei begged eagerly. He was an enterprising doctor, and he was a doctor who took pleasure in saving people, and of course, he was eager to learn more advanced medical skills, in order to save people, not to kiss them......
Seeing that he didn't explain, Yang Fengfeng simply grabbed Zhong Qiuyun's hand, took his bag in his hand by the way, and said, "I've been hungry for many days, Yun'er, let's find a place to eat." Since I don't have a certificate of rebirth, then I can't be a starving ghost. ”
Zhong Qiuyun stared at Yang Fengfeng nervously, in fact, she was also afraid of ghosts, but she believed in her heart that Yang Madman would not harm her.
"Let's go. Don't worry, I won't hurt you, I'm a good person. ”
Zhong Qiuyun was dragged away, watching while walking, touching and pinching; Looking left and right, touching left and right, no matter how you look at it, I don't think Yang Fengfeng is a ghost, so I picked up Yang Dingfeng's hand and put it in my mouth without saying a word and took a bite!
"Uh...... Yun'er, you are dry ......"
Zhong Qiuyun looked at his arm and said happily, "There is blood!" Crazy Yang, look at your flesh and blood, you should be a human, not a ghost! Demons don't bleed! ”
"Yun'er bit me just to prove that I'm a human or a ghost?" Yang Dingfeng couldn't cry or laugh, knowing that she had watched it for so long and pinched it for so long, she should have seen it a long time ago. She just wants to bite him to relieve her hatred!
"That's right. The death notice has been issued, so don't worry if you don't take a bite. ”
"......" Yang Fengfeng gritted his teeth, endured the pain, squeezed out a smile and nodded in praise: "Yun'er is so smart......"
"How can I be, I'm stupid, there is no distinction between people and ghosts, can I take another bite and confirm it?" Zhong Qiuyun looked eager to try, and it seemed that a bite was not enough to relieve his hatred.
“……”
Tang Siwei saw that Yang Fengfeng was gone, he refused to give up, and was about to catch up, but when he saw that Lin Dayuan and Shen Mengyun were still standing stupidly and refused to leave, he waved his hand at them: "Let's go, go eat with them?" ”
Shen Mengyun hesitated for a moment and asked, "Aren't you afraid at all?" ”
"What are you afraid of, I don't need you to pay, hehe, I still want to go to apprenticeship. Come on. ”
"I mean, Yang Fengfeng is obviously dead, and now his ghost is back......"
Tang Siwei only knew what she was afraid of when she heard it, he was anxious to apprentice before, but he didn't expect this layer. After arriving here, I saw that Yang Fengfeng was already sitting next to Zhong Qiuyun, and I thought he had explained it clearly.
Besides, isn't there a big difference between a living man and a ghost? Ghosts are just legends, and it's hard to see them if you don't have a way to do it.
"Oh, let's go, he's not dead yet, he's back from the morgue, didn't he say it before?"
"Huh? He didn't die, you didn't say it earlier, I was scared for so long......" Shen Mengyun breathed a sigh of relief, stepped forward a few steps, grabbed Tang Siwei's ear and twisted, "If you don't say it earlier, you want to scare me to death......"
"Ouch, spare your life...... I thought you knew......"
"Huh!" Lin Dayuan saw them like this, and immediately guessed the truth, he carried the dinner brought to Zhong Qiuyun from home, and happily chased Yang Fengfeng and Zhong Qiuyun, and he didn't accompany them when they flirted and scolded him.
He has no son, only gave birth to Lin Xiaomeng's daughter, and he has long regarded his nephew as a son. Yang Fengfeng came back from the dead, maybe he is not necessarily the happiest person, but he must be one of the happiest people!
Before, he was worried that he didn't know how to explain to Lin Xinyu, afraid that she would be sad, and afraid that she wouldn't be able to accept it. Now that the rain has passed, all the problems have been solved, and it is difficult for him to be unhappy.
Tang Siwei and Shen Mengyun in the back finally chased after them, and if they didn't chase anymore, they would go away.
Yang Dingfeng found a high-end restaurant nearby, and after taking a seat, he said to the waiter: "Just serve all your signature dishes." ”
The waiter was stunned for a moment, casually understood that he had met a local tyrant today, and said happily: "Okay sir." ”
"Hey! Wait, we can't eat that much, bring me the menu. Zhong Qiuyun took the menu and ordered a few signature dishes, plus a few home-cooked stir-fries, a fish, a nourishing soup, and a few vegetarian dishes.
The waiter wrote down the name of the dish and walked away a little disappointed. Although Zhong Qiuyun ordered a lot of dishes, it was obviously much more economical than the ordering method just now.
"We don't have much money, and now we don't have any income, we have to raise cars, people, turtles, and villas, I heard my second uncle say, three villas, the annual maintenance fee is millions, and what you want to do in the future also need capital......"
"Millions?" Yang Fengfeng didn't know that the villa still had to be "raised".
"Yes. It's more expensive than a car! Lawn, garden, swimming pool, etc., plus property ......" Zhong Qiuyun said these things carefully, reasonably, and in an orderly manner.
Yang Fengfeng nodded, he was in charge earlier than Zhong Qiuyun, and when he heard her say this, he immediately understood.
"According to you, it's a million, but I can do it myself. Firewood, rice, oil and salt, I have been careful since I was a child, I will repair and raise the car, hehe, but there is one thing I have not raised, I can't calculate how much it costs a year to maintain......"
"What haven't you raised?"
Yang Fengfeng smiled and whispered to her, "Wife! How much do you think it will cost you a year if you want to support you as a wife? ”
Zhong Qiuyun glanced at him: "Phew! Let's talk about it when you are twenty years old, you are thinking about asking for a wife at a young age, you ask the judge if he agrees? ”
"Hehe......" Yang Fengfeng smiled and stopped talking, because Lin Dayuan and the three of them had already arrived, and there were some things that had to be said quietly.
finally waited for the first dish to come up, Yang Fengfeng was like a starving ghost reincarnated, eating as soon as he had a meal, and he was not polite to others at all. By the time the table was ready, he had already eaten a few bowls of rice, so he drank a few glasses of wine with Lin Dayuan and Tang Siwei and briefly explained what had happened.
"That's all. It's a good thing they didn't put me in the freezer, otherwise I would have had a lot of strength, but I don't know if I could rush out of the freezer. ”
"It's dangerous!" Everyone thinks that Yang Fengfeng is far away, and if he is put in the freezer, it will be miserable, and the living will be frozen into popsicles.
Lin Dayuan said guiltily: "It's all my fault, if I hadn't insisted on sending you to the hospital, this wouldn't have happened." ”
"No, I agree." Zhong Qiuyun hurriedly said.
Yang Dingfeng smiled, "It's okay, I didn't say it in advance." Cultivating the Tao is a very dangerous thing in the first place, and many people have been buried alive before, but then they have not come out of the ground. Therefore, many people who are dedicated to cultivating the Tao, whether they are Taoist priests or monks, generally have to become monks. ”
Silence, all were silent.
I didn't expect that cultivation was such a dangerous thing, and Tang Siwei begged Yang Fengfeng to let him accept apprentices before. Now if you want to think about it, I'm afraid, why doesn't it seem to be said on TV, those masters have cultivated, and few of them have gone mad, they are getting more and more powerful, and I haven't heard of such a danger.
Tang Siwei is not ready to dedicate himself, he is a promising doctor, and now he has a beautiful girlfriend, they love each other, the future is bright, and life is beautiful.
He can't let go of these.
Cultivation sounds beautiful, mysterious and mysterious; In fact, it is extremely dangerous, and life and death are put aside at any time. Therefore, true cultivators are generally monks and cultivators, and if you leave home, your family will not care about your life or death, because if you leave home, you will have no home. At that time, family members become passers-by, and passers-by become donors; The benefactor is no longer a family member, but a stranger......
Of course, those who are also practicing at home are the so-called: small hidden in the wild, hidden in the city, and big hidden in the court. However, it is rare for a person who practices at home to achieve great things.
"The time is different, in the past, people died, but they were buried in the soil, and the monks who did not die could come out. But now that the person is dead, he will be sent to the morgue to be put in a freezer for refrigeration, and then he will be sent to be cremated. If you don't wake up sooner, you're going to turn to ashes. Zhong Qiuyun pursed his lips and said, "Otherwise, in the future, we won't practice internal skills and stop cultivating, okay?" ”
Yang Fengfeng shook his head and said, "Whether it's doing things or cultivating the Dao, you can't give up halfway. ”
"But that's dangerous! If you die, what will happen to your mother, and ...... What should I do? Zhong Qiuyun anxiously persuaded.
Whoever changes, there is a person in the family who cultivates the Tao, maybe he will die once in three days, or he will sit still all day like a log, and he doesn't know if he is really dead or faked, who can stand it.
Besides, according to what he said, if you cultivate one day, you don't know if your soul really ascends to heaven. There is no one in ten thousand cultivators who can really achieve "my life is up to me, not to heaven"; Since ancient times, cultivators have been like carp crossing the river, and adults are like rare.
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Written and written, written to the Tao. However, monasticism is dangerous, and it is necessary to dwell on it.