To be honest, Wang Zhi didn't have a taste in his heart, he really didn't understand where he got these glasses, and he was even more uncomfortable with him treating himself like this, as if he had become his subordinate, and he could be scolded casually. When Liang Zhiqi's back disappeared behind the main hall, he turned his head to look at Zheng Likai and said, "What's wrong with him?" ”

Zheng Likai's expression was strange, and he looked at Wang Zhi for a few seconds, but finally sighed helplessly: "I can't tell you clearly, but I advise you to cultivate seriously, people are also here to help you cultivate." After Zheng Likai finished speaking, he also turned around and floated back to the back of the main hall.

The square became empty and depressed, and Wang Zhi sat on the steps in a daze, looking at the purple bamboo in front of him, the bamboo did not move, as if it had grown there. The bamboo leaves and rattan leaves on the ground are dry and yellow, making the already deserted square even more deserted.

He sat for a while, looked up, and a snow-white cloud floated over, blocking the sun, making people feel a little cold in their hearts, and then Wang Zhi lowered his head, looked at the branches and leaves of the bamboo, and said helplessly to Zizhu: "Are you still awake?" If you're awake, come and sit down, they're all gone, and now no one is forcing you to practice. ”

There was a burst of blue light around Zizhu, and I saw that he had become the handsome boy again. With a hint of doubt, he came to the side of the steps, and sat on the steps casually like Wang Zhi.

Wang Zhi smiled at his handsome face and said, "You are so good! I was born with such a powerful exercise, but it's a pity that I'm just an ordinary person, so ordinary that I have no characteristics, and I'm so lazy that I even feel annoyed by myself! ”

Zizhu is a qualified audience, although he will not fully understand Wang Zhi's words, but he will not listen with disdain like others, and Wang Zhi's brother can only really dare to say what is in his heart when facing people like Zizhu who will not laugh at him.

"I actually don't want to cultivate the truth, I don't have any rare spells, I just want to live well, if I can earn a lot of money and ask for a beautiful wife, it will be perfect, it's really not good, as long as I can live happily."

Wang Zhi said and looked at Zizhu with a wry smile on his face and said, "But they just don't let me live a good life, so they have to impose so many inexplicable things on me." ”

Wang Zhi said, he rarely talks too much to people, counting, for more than 20 years, it seems that the only thing that really makes him willing to keep talking is Zizhu, because he not only has a special relationship with Zizhu, but more importantly, he feels that Zizhu is more like a friend.

He didn't know how many words he had said, he had already said it in the Zizhu Forest, when Zizhu had not yet cultivated into the Dharma Body, but he didn't care, he said whatever he wanted, his parents, his hometown, school, and things in the city, cars, TVs, Wang Zhi said, and he kept thinking in his heart, now, these things seemed to be far away from him.

The clouds are getting thicker and thicker, blocking the sun, and he doesn't know what time it is, maybe noon has come, but Wang Zhi doesn't care, there is no difference between morning and noon for him.

And he was talking about his worries about returning to the city, hoping that he would have enough ability to deal with the danger that might come. Zizhu suddenly reached out and grabbed Wang Zhi's hand.

This action is very awkward, especially for two men, under normal circumstances, it is normal for a man and a woman to hold hands, and it is acceptable for a pair of women to hold hands, but two men holding hands, Wang Zhi is really not used to it.

He looked at Zizhu's white and slender hands that looked like a woman, and then looked up at him, but Zizhu's expression was very formal, without a trace of dirt.

At this time, a stream of spiritual energy passed from Zizhu's hand, along the meridians of his arm and body, flowing into the source, and then the source floated out from his other hand.

Gradually, a very light cyan aura began to flutter in front of Wang Zhi, different from Wang Zhi's own exertion, if he himself wanted the aura to leave the body, he had to concentrate all his energy to try to control the aura not to dissipate in the air, but all along, the effect was not very good.

There were more and more aura, as if the softest wind, the lightest and most agile water, fluttering slowly, and then, he could clearly feel a consciousness, coming from Zizhu, those auras began to drift around, but they did not dissipate, but danced happily against the square, yes, cheerful, Wang Zhi could clearly feel that feeling.

The bamboo leaves and vine leaves on the ground flew up from the bluestone slabs one after another when the aura passed, and then formed a string of long snakes with the aura, constantly twisting and churning.

The aura soon covered the entire square, and the bamboo leaves and vine leaves on the ground all flew into the sky, as if they were in the waves, constantly tumbling.

After four or five minutes, those auras slowly floated back again, retracting the origin from Wang Zhi's palm, Wang Zhi had a feeling that the aura was a little different now, it seemed that in addition to being happy, there was also a feeling of satisfaction, he was very strange about this feeling, he had been practicing aura for a while, but he had never noticed that aura seemed to be emotional.

After all the aura was withdrawn, Zizhu let go of his hand, and the obvious feeling of emotion disappeared immediately, and the aura was still aura, but Wang Zhi no longer felt anything. He turned his head to look at Zizhu suspiciously, "How can this be?" ”

"Which one?" Zizhu can't speak, and her ability to communicate with each other is limited, so it seems that she really doesn't know what Wang Zhi is asking.

"That feeling, Reiki, they seem to be happy. Are they alive? ”

Zizhu shook his head and said, "I don't know, but I know what they want, what they like, what they don't like, and they like me to release them in the bamboo forest every day." ”

Wang Zhi took a deep breath, he originally simply thought that Zizhu was collecting and releasing spiritual energy in the bamboo forest, just for cultivation, but now it seems that it is not so simple.

He raised his right hand and looked at it, and then tried to release an aura, he didn't try to control the aura, but let it automatically dissipate in the air, he didn't feel anything, he didn't feel any emotion at all, I really don't know if only Zizhu has that ability.

At this time, Zizhu stood up, strolled down the steps, turned his head to look at Wang Zhi, who was still sitting stupidly, and smiled: "You will become stronger, I will help you." Then he raised his hands, and the spiritual qi of his hands floated out, and began to condense into a bamboo leaf, but it seemed that he really hadn't mastered how to cast spells in the state of the Dharma Body, so the bamboo leaves had not yet taken shape, and they dissipated, but Zizhu was different from Wang Zhi, he didn't seem to know what to call out for discouragement, and he didn't even change his expression in the slightest, and then began to try to condense again.

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