Routine.

I think it's a realistic urban style. If I don't agree, I'll change the style of painting.

Wen Gu didn't know how dangerous the situation was just now. He was occupied by a surging spitting soul, accompanied by fear and excitement. No wonder the world outlook for 21 years has been completely renewed. A young man who had always believed in the development of science suddenly lost his mind at the strange force.

"Calm down!

He grabbed Mazar and reluctantly sat down, trying to remember what had happened.

The entrance of the red fruit turned into cold, lingering in my body. I seemed to lose consciousness, but I could still feel it. The coolness should have seeped into the abdomen to form a small piece of, uh, fantastic stuff.

He wasn't really sure, just a vague feeling.

"I've got to think about it, generally like this, I should ...... first"

After muttering a few words, the cargo rolled up its sleeves to reveal a rather white arm. He wiped it again, but neither the black mud fell nor did it stink.

"Yes, I said squirrel low! People can detoxify and beautify, why don't I?"

Gucci pouted, noticing that there were no tourists around. He sat cross-legged on the grass and closed his eyes. He's not a dead brain, all sorts of brains come together in an instant, or that's reliable.

Yes, it is a method that is commonly used by almost all systems, meditation.

In general, an ordinary person has to go through a period of practice to achieve a calming effect, but he does not need it. Incense has been made since childhood and has been honed for more than a decade. So in a couple of breathing chambers, he switched from spitting to senile.

"Shouting ......"

"Shouting ......"

He breathed rhythmically and incessantly, with no distractions in his mind and clear consciousness. At first there was no change, but gradually, there was an extremely faint air-like fluctuation that slowly floated and entangled.

This slight fluctuation is similar to that of the Dantian.

Wen Gu continued to sit quietly, only feeling more and more fluctuations, but he never approached or entered his body. After half a ring, he opened his eyes, happy and regretful.

The happiness lies in this: if the inference is correct, the fluctuations in the abdomen and one thing is the aura between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, although Guo Hong helped a lot and could feel the aura, he didn't know any way to practice and couldn't absorb it.

It feels so bad!

It's like learning the art of carrying corpses after going through all kinds of hardships, and people are buried in the sea. After working so hard, I learned how to distribute money and set points that I had to hand them over to the government. Worked his way up and brushed up the European Grand Slam, married a white fat man, and finally someone finished the book.

"Ah......h

Gucci seemed to laugh and sigh, and sure enough, life was unpleasant nine times out of ten.

He was calm and didn't complain much. Seeing the squirrel squatting beside the farmer, he couldn't help but say, "You're so smart, you must have eaten something valuable." ”

"Where did you pick this fruit?"

"Anything else?"

"Do you still see, do you still see, do you not follow the Basic Law"

He nagged a few words, but the squirrel just tilted his head, unclear.

"Oh, forget it......"

Wen Gu stood up, straightened up and bowed deeply: "Fat brother, this gift is too expensive, but I owe you a favor." Thank you!"

Fat your sister! Your whole family is fat!

Luckily the squirrel doesn't understand human language, otherwise it would strangle you in a matter of minutes. It had just seen the human salute, and it jumped to the ground screaming with joy.

Wen Gu also smiled. Seeing that it was getting late that day, he said, "Okay, I have to go." There is nothing to eat today. I'll bring you some tomorrow. ”

After saying that, he put his hand to his mouth and made a peanut peeling motion. Uh, this squirrel can understand, it's like a big-tailed wolf.

Gucci packed up his things and carried a lot of them. His heart fluttered. The heavy burden becomes extremely light and easy to carry.

He knew that this must be caused by the aura, so he gestured with his hand and said, "Goodbye, fat brother!"

"Squeak!"

The squirrels also stretched out their paws and said goodbye to each other.

......

Gu Shifei went down the mountain and went home without feeling hungry.

But he thought about it and made a meal anyway, very simple, meat fried mung bean sprouts and spinach soup. He grew up living alone with his grandfather. His housekeeping skills are almost of the highest level, and he is very proficient in needlework.

When the food was served, he tasted it carefully and said to himself, "The taste hasn't changed, he doesn't hate it, it tastes good!"

Mufa, he was really afraid of losing interest in cereals, it was better to become a brother and forget about it.

While eating, this little girl from Fang Qing quietly walked over to wipe the net and sat in front of the computer with all kinds of spirits. Wen Gu frowned and deliberately said a few words, but he was afraid of saying too much. He thought, "Okay, okay, how do you review?"

"What else can I do? I can't learn anything that I should or shouldn't encounter. ”

"Are you sure?"

"No, I know my level and I want my personality to explode on exam day. "She has no heart and no lungs.

"Just in case, I mean in case, your results aren't satisfactory, what are you going to do?" he then asked.

"Then I'm ......"

Fang Qing finally turned her head, her face changed slightly. "I'm going to technical school," he said.

Technical?

Wen Gu stopped talking. The society knows what the professional standards and school atmosphere of these three brothers are. The former is better, most afraid of those who spend money in private, drink and fight, skip classes and surf the Internet, don't talk about sex, the point is that you can't learn anything.

He looked at each other, and there was nothing he could do. This little girl doesn't like to study and she doesn't know what to do.

"Fang Qing!"

"Fang Qing!"

Just then, a shout came from outside the door. The little girl was startled and said, "My mother called me, brother, I'm leaving!"

She ran out of the door in a panic. Gucci couldn't help but sigh: let her play with the computer, it's not. Don't let her play, secretly go to an internet café or something, that's even worse. If you tell Uncle Fang, please, you will definitely have a family accident.

In short, it's sadness.

After eating dinner and resting for a while, Gu Yun walked into the studio again and began to make the remaining 30 incense candles. He adjusted the mud, placed it on the board, and put his fingers together.

This time, it feels different.

The fragrant earth seems to stick to the skin as if it were one, and the density, texture, texture, and even the taste are clearly reflected in consciousness. This consciousness is no longer illusory or imaginary, but vivid and concrete, just like life.

Wen Gu was a little surprised, but he immediately let go of the distraction and began to rub it, as if he had repeated it thousands of times.

The small room was quiet and the atmosphere was old and mysterious.

Under his kneading, the fragrant earth slowly stretches and thins under his fingers, finally forming a uniform and transparent, mellow and mellow line fragrance, like a finely carved work of art.

"Is this it... It's so beautiful?"

Gucci stopped, looked at the incense repeatedly, and even surprised himself. When making this incense, he does not have the feeling of "making", but sublimates into a kind of "creation".

More than ten years of accumulation, from hand to heart, from skill to realm, from craft to aura - this is a level of improvement.

He was unwilling to give up this kind of creation, and immediately squeezed out a little sweeter mud and began to work on the second part.

Thirty sticks of incense, which is actually half as short as yesterday, are neatly stacked on the board, giving a unique sense of comfort.

Wen Gu didn't feel tired, as usual, covered a few pieces of white paper and waited for the shade to dry. The incense he had made yesterday was completely dry, and he took the plate to the yard, hung it on the wall with his foot, and lifted the hanging plate to reveal a small cellar.

This is an advantage in the countryside, where there is nowhere to dig in the city. The cellar is not young, but it is a standard incense cellar dug by my grandfather.

He jumped down and put the plate on the shelf. Half a month later, when the fireworks are finished, the finished product will be very fragrant.

In early summer, the nights get longer.

The whole of Phoenix was shrouded in darkness, faint sparks, barking dogs and insects chirping, and trivial sounds of couples arguing and children crying could be faintly heard. Looking east, it's a completely different scenario. Traffic is bustling, street lights are on, businesses are still open, and energetic young customers are being watched.

A city is like two worlds.

Wen Gu stood in the empty yard for a while until it was a little cold, then wiped himself back into the house. People collapsed on their beds, but they couldn't sleep at all. They opened their eyes and looked at the dark roof.

When people have an adventure, they are all excited, but they behave differently. He is a serious (man) and restrained (sassy) person, and his feelings are not too exposed, but that doesn't mean he's not excited, excited, or confused.

After 21 years of healthy physical and mental health and a normal sexual orientation, a squirrel has opened a mysterious door – why is this so strange?

He longed and determined to push open the door and see how wonderful the world was inside. Even though the roads are bumpy, thorns are everywhere.