Chapter 135: Who Wants to See the Old Man Again

My wife is an earth fairy

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It turned out that Xu Yu and Qin Wei also came out of the Classics Hall early this morning, and they practiced Taoism in the open space of the valley with Wenfu and Wenzhu all morning. Pinched his hand and cast a palm thunder, blowing up the smoke and dust billowing everywhere. At first, Wenfu and Wenzhu still had the heart to spar, but when the precious herbs in the medicine field were trampled on and the blasted stone chips flew everywhere, these people finally knew that there was a big trouble! However, the real person was not there, and none of the real people's apprentices wanted to offend, so he made Wen Si sigh.

Seeing that Cheng Yunhai and Yu Jie were finally out of the customs, the two of them withdrew their hands. After the crane and the fawn were released, fearing that they would be frightened, the two of them completely gave up practicing these destructive Dao techniques.

The crane and the deer were directly put into the valley of the one yuan, the four spirit beasts were full of fairy spirit, and they did not seem to have any discomfort when they changed the region, and they flew and ran freely in the world in the valley by themselves, and the one yuan view was full of aura, like a fairyland. The four jade rabbits plan to bring them back to Liaoda and give each of the girls in the family a pet. Most of the elixirs were not refined, so they were all given to Wen Si and asked him to refine them according to the Jade Ning Dan Sutra.

The four of them packed up and went home. The four jade rabbits were not easy to carry, so they had to be very ostentatious, and made up four bamboo cages, one for each person, and carried them home.

On the first night after Golden Week, the Summer Hotel next to Xingyue Square was brightly lit. After the continuous exposure of gangster sabotage incidents in the TV media, the world knows that the security guards of the summer hotel are super brave and can easily deal with the gangsters. As a result, busy white-collar workers in the city suddenly discovered that summer hotels are a luxurious, healthy and safe place in nightlife. At this time, the summer hotel, like a perfume lily blooming in the dark night, adds a rich touch to the city, interpreting the great petty bourgeoisie: confident and flamboyant.

The newly promoted manager of Xiao Song, Song Tao, was standing by the bar politely at this time, and greeted the send-off with the lobby manager. Some time ago, under the instruction of Xu Yao, Song Tao successfully won the technical transformation subsidy of the positive list system, which won his appreciation, and was soon appointed as the restaurant manager of Liaoda Store. Now he is the only one in the store, and Xu Yao has already gotten off work.

Yu Jie and the others are now sitting in the small reception room at home, talking about the trip to Huangshan. Jiang Xiaoyi and Li Na, each holding their own jade rabbit, plus Xu Yao, sank into the sofa, listening to Xu Yu and Qin Wei's narration, the expression on their faces was full of envy.

There are many people who envy their trip to Huangshan. Jiang Xiaoyi and the others envied Xu Promise and Qin Weiwei to open their eyes, and learned some Niu Huhu Taoist techniques. And in some corners, another group of people, some envy the unique cultivation environment of the One Yuan Concept, some envy the One Yuan Meditation Daoist who can enjoy the elixir to help refine, and some simply envy the foundation building elixir.

For more than 50 years, although the Qianfeng Sect has made a good name in the mortal world and recruited disciples, in fact, it is really said that it has recruited a group of qigong enthusiasts through the rhetoric of martial arts and qi training, but in the cultivation world, it has been a dull fifty years.

A few days ago, I suddenly heard that the One Yuan Temple was making a big fuss about a foundation building ceremony in order to recruit new disciples, and the bigwigs in the cultivation world thought it was very ridiculous at first. Building a foundation, building a foundation, as long as you have an authentic mind, a quiet environment, and a quiet mentality, you will be able to build a foundation within 100 days. For Xiuzhen, it would be ridiculous if he took Zhuji very seriously.

Not only the foundation is built, but even every cultivation stage after the foundation is built, such as refining and refining qi, refining qi and transforming gods, and refining gods and returning to emptiness, if the method is right, it can be done in three or five years. However, whether each stage can be married or not is another matter. Even if you can form a pill, the Qi Pill in the Qi refining and refining period, the small Returning Pill in the Refining Qi Refining and Transformation God Period, the Great Returning Pill in the Refining God Refining Period, and the Jin Dan after cultivating the Earth Immortal Queen, what kind of cultivation can be achieved, whether it can last, whether it is pure, and whether it can be integrated into heaven and earth is a complex and difficult process.

For more than 100 years after the destruction of the spiritual vein, the cultivation world no longer regarded Jindan Avenue as a dream, thinking that it was just a fool's dream, and refined a kind of cultivation pragmatism. After the cultural revolution and the opposition to feudal superstitious ideas, the meaning of cultivating truth has undergone a complete change.

The theory of pragmatism holds that cultivating the truth is to seek the true self through practice, and all the rest is a misunderstanding. In their view, cultivating truth is to constantly find out one's own shortcomings through continuous cultivation of oneself, so that oneself can understand oneself better, which is cultivation.

They are ashamed to say that cultivating truth is to warn the world: they can't understand themselves thoroughly, what else can they talk about becoming immortals and Buddhas?! They shouted: "The Word is in the heart!" Buddha in the heart! Treat others with your own heart! People save their hearts!

The theory of pragmatism has taken advantage of society's criticism of the medical system. "Nothing, but you can't be without money, you have everything, but you can't be sick." They cut the cultivation of the heart into all kinds of qigong, and treated diseases by deliberately guarding a certain part, and completely reduced the cultivation of the truth to the vassal of traditional Chinese medicine, and after a few years of glory, they soon slowly lost ground with the decline of traditional Chinese medicine.

This time, I watched the entrance ceremony of the new disciples of the One Yuan Temple in Huangshan, and the strong foundation building method and the real realm of the earth immortals made the cultivators of the world ready to move. They hoped to be able to obtain the cultivation of the true and help refine the spirit pill like the One Yuan Concept, but they forgot that not all sects could rely on the Outer Pill to cultivate the Inner Dan.

Those who have a heart have learned about the connection between Yu Jie and the Summer Hotel of Liaoda, and they have approached Liaoda and the Summer Hotel, looking for their own opportunities. Cheng Yunhai and the others had already felt the instability of the surrounding environment to a greater or lesser extent, and once again reduced the amount of elixir in the Four Seasons Package, and also increased the security level of the Summer Shenbei Farm, and hired a squadron of professional security guards with guns.

All risks seem to be manageable, but occasionally unstable factors erupt, such as ......

Zhang Lei's mother is a woman who knows the joy of life very well, but in the past few years, she was riddled with illness, unable to take care of herself in daily life, and her range of activities could only be limited to her bedroom, which turned her into a woman who was irritable, impulsive and irritable, and had to get by.

In fact, it is also true that any woman with a cheerful personality, when happiness becomes fragmented, when the pursuit becomes ethereal, no matter how positive and reasonable she is before, no matter how she knows how to read and reason, she will slowly become dark, desperate, and self-defeating.

Since regaining her health, freedom, and confidence, Zhang Lei's life has become regular, sunny and colorful again: she insists on running every morning, shopping at the market in the morning, participating in various leisure sports activities for middle-aged women in the afternoon, and attending lectures and parties for housewives in the evening. Every day is very fulfilling, with a strong physique, and occasionally there is a little legal windfall income.

It's a Saturday, and it's not even eight o'clock in the morning. Zhang Lei and her father have jet lag at home. Last night, the two of them gave themselves a holiday, one read a book and saw late at night, and the other watched TV until late at night. Zhang Lei's mother understands them, there is no existence of true qi, and it is difficult to insist on the interest of practicing simply by relying on the sense of qi that is either there or not.

Zhang Lei's mother had just turned around from Liaodagang and was now strolling in the children's park, enjoying the peaceful atmosphere under the morning light, when a familiar and unfamiliar voice suddenly came from behind: "Xiaoying, are you okay?" ”

Zhang Lei's mother's body was shocked, and her thinking was a little stagnant at that moment. Who calls her Xiaoying? Zhang Lei's mother's surname is Cao, single-character name, Ying. When I was in love with Zhang Lei's father before, Zhang Lei's father took a bite of Xiaoying and called it sweet. Since having Zhang Lei, the two have changed their names to each other, this one is called Lei Ma, and the other is called Lei Dad, although they are also very close, but they do not have the sweet taste of the love season. Zhang Lei's mother's parents passed away more than ten years ago, and she has no brother or sister, only a younger brother and a younger sister, all of whom are thousands of miles away from her hometown, and of course she will not be called Xiaoying. Could it be the liar? Thinking of this, Zhang Lei's mother's body shook again.

If it were him, I would have killed him, this liar, he still dares to come to me!

In those years, I fell into the torment of illness, and the main reason was my own psychological factors. Since a few years ago, in those urban emotional TV series, every story is inseparable from the theme of marriage and family betrayal, and a seemingly virtuous woman betrays her husband to have an extramarital affair and a one-night stand. In the eyes of ordinary people, such emotional gossip may be the best conversation after dinner. For Cao Ying, every night when she sees such a plot, her face will turn red, and her heart will beat so hard that she doesn't dare to look at her husband and daughter. endured the torment of conscience again and again, and finally fell ill, and fell into repentance of the past.