Chapter 323: The Forgotten Years [1]
calmed down the thoughts in his heart, picked up the "Green Capsule Sutra" that Xiao Xi was going to take, and Zhang Wufeng carefully flipped through it. [Full text reading]
Looking at this "Green Capsule Sutra" again, the feeling is completely different.
At this time, Zhang Wufeng is more of a mentality of reviewing the past and learning the new. Comparing the code of the Green Capsule Sutra and the Huayi Five Elements Needle, Zhang Wufeng began to re-compare the "Green Capsule Sutra", directly connected these words, and then watched the original version.
The original version of the thing, the feeling is naturally a little different, Zhang Wufeng immersed himself in it, and gradually read an additional possibility.
Different from the way of bursting the marrow, this method is called "head needle", which is also a kind of so-called "hypnotic needle", which can dig out what people are subconsciously unwilling to think about and abandon in their minds.
In other words, "this needle is basically the same as hypnosis, but it will awaken some forgotten but deep past, or subconscious experience or dream experience." Zhang Wufeng has no way to be sure of what this feeling is detected, but he is willing to use himself as a test to test it.
took out nine jade needles, and after Zhang Wufeng held his breath, he controlled the crystal power, and then inserted them into a few places on the top of his head that were not acupuncture points.
These nine places are similar to the position of the monk's ring scar, and they are almost identical, but because they are not on the acupuncture points. The pain from Zhang Wufeng's jade needle inserting into his head was still very strong.
Moreover, because of the insertion of the jade needle, Zhang Wufeng could even feel the sharp pain like a rupture in his head and the scorching blood flowing out of his head.
However, after streams of scorching energy poured from the jade needles into his brain, Zhang Wufeng felt that his entire head began to heat up.
After the initial pain was gone, Zhang Wufeng could feel his brain gradually immersed in a kind of sea-like water, as if it had been covered by seawater.
After an inexplicable mood arose, Zhang Wufeng lay flat on the bed, his eyes looked at the ceiling calmly, and some plain patterns on the ceiling seemed to form a picture of past memories.
At this time, the eighth layer of the crystal aura also began to operate slowly, and Zhang Wufeng's consciousness was involuntarily involved in the crystal space in the center of the eyebrows, but this time, it was a passive entry, so Zhang Wufeng himself didn't know anything.
The dreamlike feeling faded away, and when the ethereal sound dissipated, everything seemed to change.
Exhaling lightly, Zhang Wufeng lost some sleep again.
His eyes looked at the patchwork of new planks at the bottom of the upper bunk, and saw those traces little by little as an avenue, this is a very old road, there are many people walking on it, but those people are very blurry, they can't see clearly at all, only a rough model, "but they walk very quickly, as if flying, as if they are floating, but definitely not like walking."
Just when Zhang Wufeng's eyes were a little blurry, the phone in the dormitory rang, which made Zhang Wufeng, who was still immersed in fantasy, suddenly wake up, but lying on the bed, Zhang Wufeng didn't move, "Because the phone is "almost except for that person", no one will look for him, so the phone is not his business at all, and he himself always feels very tired, so he is not as concerned about which cutie will be when the phone comes.
It's actually still 10 o'clock in the morning, but because it's Friday, there is only one international trade class, so the dormitory buddies have also chosen to make out with the beds and collectively boycott the class, so there is no one to answer the phone for this job.
Probably unable to resist the temptation of the beauty, roommate Li Si finally said goodbye to the warm quilt with hatred, rushed up from the bed, and rushed towards the bed where Zhang Wufeng was.
The phone was actually on the desk not far from Zhang Wufeng's bed, but because everyone also tacitly agreed that this withdrawn guy didn't like these, he just had a little bit of a grit in his heart, and he got used to it after a long time.
Hey, who are you looking for? The voice of some of the eunuchs in Li Si immediately caused the roommates to prick up their ears and listen carefully, and they were all ready to say, "As soon as they heard their names mentioned in it." Immediately the punch will rise.
'Let me find Zhang Wufeng and ask him to answer the phone, okay?' The woman's subtle voice was faint, "came from the thin telephone, so that any male creature could not bear to refuse."
As soon as Zhang Wufeng heard this voice, he knew who this person was, and he didn't say anything. He sat up directly from the bed, leaned against the iron bed pole next to him, and reached for the phone.
"Hey, is it Zhang Wufeng? ,’
"Hmm. ,’
"Would you like to come to our school? I, I miss you so much. ,’
There was silence for a while, and the dormitory was so quiet that it seemed that even a person's heartbeat could be heard, and several buddies all looked at Zhang Wufeng with admiration, and said in their hearts that this kid would have the ability to secretly cross Chen Cang. After a while, a faint voice came again.
"Come on, maybe after this time, it will be difficult for us to meet again...... 'must...
Do you want to go or not? Zhang Wufeng was silent, but there was obvious silence on the other end of the phone for a long time, and then he sighed faintly. Zhang Wufeng's heart froze, and he subconsciously replied, "Hmm." ’,
'Really?' , The voice on the other end of the phone suddenly had a little surprise, and then said: "Well, call me when you come" I'm waiting for your call in the dormitory, I'll pick you up at the station when you come, when will you come?" ’’
"Wait a minute, I'll come now, I'll call you when I get there, that's all. After speaking, Zhang Wufeng hung up the phone.
Zhang Wufeng thought about it, next week is his school's sports meeting, three days of boring time, plus a day of leisure on Friday, "even if you don't have a naked next week" and think about the girl who he and the other party have a good impression of each other" Zhang Wufeng resolutely sorted out two sets of clothes, then sorted out his personal image, put on his backpack, and then said hello to Na Li Si, and asked him to help him answer during the roll call in class, and then left under the envy of several roommates.
When Zhang Wufeng came out of the dormitory, he felt that the weather was a little cold, but he didn't pay much attention to it, and he came out anyway, "It's impossible to run back and get the clothes again." After stopping the car three times, Zhang Wufeng did not stop it, although there is a direct connection from his school to Xiaolan's school, but because Zhang Wufeng's school is in the suburbs, these cars do not stop.
When the fourth car passed, it still did not stop. But the shadow of the car that suddenly passed through Zhang Wufeng's body brought a gust of wind, which made Zhang Wufeng's heart tremble suddenly, "This scene is so familiar!"
Zhang Wufeng wondered why he often felt like this, and even had some inexplicable dreams every month, but he couldn't figure it out, "Zhang Wufeng gave up, thinking like this is very tiring."
Zhang Wufeng had no choice, so he had to carry the books and newspapers and walk slowly to the station. When he walked to the station, more than two hours had passed, Zhang Wufeng's legs were already a little sore, and there were bursts of pain between his bones. Lying on the soft seat in the car, Zhang Wufeng sighed. Well, when his body is so bad, Zhang Wufeng can't help but feel a little gloomy, the figure in his mind is so always entwined in his heart, missing, in fact, all the time, but "Zhang Wufeng knows his own situation."
His father's health is deteriorating, his mother is still doing hard work in the bleaching powder factory, and his grandparents have long passed away......
And because of his poor family background, Zhang Wufeng is also very sensible, but he is a little withdrawn and autistic, "and a little depressed and decadent", after all, the burden of the family and everything is on him alone, "The pressure is really unimaginable.
The family itself is very poor, and the money for college is borrowed with great difficulty, when borrowing money, I am afraid that my parents have also suffered a lot of grievances, plus my health is not good, find a girlfriend, isn't this a drag on others?
Zhang Wufeng's thoughts were retracted, and he looked at the somewhat gloomy sky and the receding trees outside the window, "The afterimages of the road instantly formed a road, it was a quaint road, there were all kinds of human beings on the road, those people came and went, and they walked very quickly, as if something big had happened at the end of that road."
Zhang Wufeng knew that he had fantasies again, so he simply closed his eyes, and the familiar figure appeared in front of him again.
In fact, when I was in high school, I had a good impression of each other, but it never broke. Since entering the university, Zhang Wufeng has not met the girl again, and he has only talked on the phone a few times. The girl liked him very much" He knew it in his heart, but when he thought of his own situation, he had always acted unaware, and this time, he had inexplicably agreed to her, either because of her sad sigh, or because of the gloomy longing that remained in his heart. The girl's name is Yang Xiaolan, she is 1.66 meters tall, and her figure is also very good, but her appearance is not very beautiful, and there is a pair of dark and shiny slightly melancholy eyes under her faint eyebrows, "Her long hair is a little curly, and there are some small freckles on her face."
Coupled with two or three small pimples, she didn't look good.
Yang Xiaolan and Zhang Wufeng studied together in the first year of junior high school to go to college, at that time, they were at the same table at the beginning of the third year of junior high school, and they were in the same class for the entire three years of high school. It was at that time that "the two also experienced puberty, and naturally got along with each other day and night." Both of them are not good at words, and after understanding some hazy feelings, the two sides avoided a little before meeting, so when they got to college, this matter slowly disappeared
[Dedication]