Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Heart Becomes Haunted
"You know?" This time it was Old Man Liang's turn to be surprised.
"Is it really him?" Chen Kaifang fell into deep thought, thinking of the last time he met a competent person at the door of the ward, at that time, the competent person had a completely healthy physique and complexion...... "This kid...... This kid ......" Chen Kaifang muttered to himself: "If you know how to connect bones, it means that you can heal, although the doctor does not heal himself, but it is not a problem to regulate his body...... No wonder, it turns out that this kid has a set of ways to condition his body...... Zhang Hai also said that the kid could calligraphy and paint, which was invaluable...... Versatile, genius...... It turns out that there are really geniuses in the world......"
Old man Liang frowned: "Old Chen, what's wrong?" Is there a problem with this kid? ”
Chen Kaifang came back to his senses and shook his head: "The problem is, but it's not your son's business." Sigh: "This kid is not simple!" ”
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Early in the morning, it was foggy again.
The entire city of North China is shrouded in thick fog, and the mountains on the outskirts are undulating, like a misty fairyland.
Xin Yuyuan's house, Xin Yuyuan, who had been tossed for most of the night, was still asleep in the bedroom, Zhao Yimeng shrunk in Xin Yuyuan's arms, and his little hands subconsciously grabbed his mother's 'heart', his mother's heart was as broad as the sea, vast and boundless...... In the kitchen, the Shangguan people are making delicious dishes one after another, the rice is simmering, and the tender egg soup exudes steaming heat and aroma, melting the ice cubes on the glass.
The weather is getting colder and colder, and there are more and more cold viruses, and now the outpatient clinics of various hospitals are full of children and the elderly.
Today's dish has a little more minced ginger and ginger slices, which may affect the taste of the dish, but this small sacrifice is necessary for the sake of health.
At half past six, before the sun rose, Shangguan was already ready for a table of meals, gently pushed open the bedroom door, and saw that the mother and daughter were still sleeping, Shangguan did not disturb, buckled the meal with a plate, left a note, and left the house with Xiang Beibei and Zhang Tingting.
Yesterday was an eventful autumn, and thanks to Xin Yuyuan, without her, Shangguan people would not be as calm as they are now.
If you don't decide on internal affairs, you will ask Yuyuan, and if you don't decide on foreign affairs, you will ask Beibei.
If you encounter many troubles outside, Xiang Beibei will solve it for the competent people, it can be said that the biggest role of Xiang Beibei is to lay a stable living environment for the competent people.
And in life, once you encounter something unpleasant, Xin Yuyuan is the only person who can rely on the competent person, Xin Yuyuan's delicate, rich feelings and life experience, can always point out the way forward for the competent person, her gentleness, her kindness, she is like an angel, accompanied by the competent person, brushing away the sorrow and troubles for the competent person, and warming his heart.
Two people inside and outside, one literate and one martial, Shangguan Nengren is very grateful for God's love for him, and can send two such perfect women to him, with them, Shangguan Nengren really feels that even if he dies immediately now, he has no regrets in this life.
The school is still full of youthful bitterness, only Uncle Wang, an old man who loves to show off his muscles, is very happy every day, Uncle Wang is the mascot of North China No. 1 Middle School, as long as he is still there, the school's 'face project' is happy.
Today, Shangguan people came relatively early, pushed the door and walked into the classroom, there were only six or seven students in the class, seeing that the person who came was Shangguan people, several classmates said hello to him, now everyone knows that the future achievements of Shangguan people are limitless, as classmates, everyone hopes to have a good relationship with Shangguan people, but it is a pity that the existence of Xiang Beibei makes them unable to go further, compared to pulling the relationship, it is still important to have a small life.
The competent person smiled and nodded to everyone, and the three desks in the last row were still so conspicuous, the competent person sat in the middle, and the breakfast was placed on both sides, holding the mobile phone into the mobile reading, looking at it with taste.
Now the task of Shangguan people in school is to be the tutor and cook of Beibei and Zhang Tingting, and only after school can they have time to relax, and reading mobile phone novels is the way for Shangfunctional people to relax.
Not only him, but now many students on campus are loyal to the mobile phone reading party, mobile phone in hand, no matter anywhere you can relax and enjoy the pleasure of reading, now the rise of mobile phone reading, so that many bookstores are closed, it is conceivable that the future reading market will gradually change from paper to screen, bookstore living space will become smaller and smaller, until it disappears.
Shangguan people even boldly predicted that the future campus will also be transformed into computer teaching, and students will no longer worry about endless homework, only need to use both hands to tap the keyboard, and a large amount of homework can be completed in only thirty or fifty minutes.
Future students will be happier and happier, but that is the future, the current students are still hard, especially for students whose academic performance is not up to par, there is little room for improvement, and there is little room for regression.
The fragrant breeze hit, and a Qianqianyu hand lifted the mobile phone, looked at the content of the novel on it, and smiled at Beibei: "I still love to read online novels so much, can't I read more world classics?" ”
Today, Xiang Beibei is still wearing a school uniform, the red hairpin is particularly eye-catching, Shangguan is very sure, Xiang Beibei is a perfect campus beauty, any school uniform worn on her body, it is so fitting and cute, Shangguan people want to take some school uniform photos for Xiang Beibei, and then upload it to the Internet, which will definitely attract crazy clicks and pursuits.
But Xiang Beibei's identity is sensitive, and the competent person doesn't want the wolf of the Internet to worry about his woman, and his thoughts are just thinking about it.
Looking at Xiang Beibei, Shangguan smiled awkwardly: "This...... You also know that I can't hold up the wall in the mud, and I still prefer to read online novels to world classics. ”
Xiang Bei Bei smiled, returned the phone to him, pulled over the stool and sat down: "Everyone has their own ambitions, you can't force them, it's good to read online novels, at least that kind of pioneering imagination is not comparable to world classics." ”
"Hmm." Shangguan nodded in agreement: "I think in terms of imagination, the fantasy novels in online novels are much stronger than the Lord of the Rings and Harry Potter, but it's a pity that the overall level of writing of online novel authors is relatively low, and the other is that our Celestial Empire's own cultural heritage makes these novels only understandable and comprehended by the people of our Celestial Empire, and foreigners can't understand them at all." ”
"The difference in universal values, there is no way to do this." Xiang Beibei smiled slightly and said: "But I think that Chinese culture has its own advantages, and we should not completely abandon our own cultural heritage in order to pursue integration with Western culture. ”
Shangguan waved his hand: "Don't talk about state affairs, there are already many novels that have been crabbed because of 'Sparta', and I rely on his mother's sixth uncle and grandmother." ”
Seeing the appearance of the competent person gritting his teeth, he smiled at Beibei, opened the lunch box, picked up a piece of omelet rice and stuffed it into the functional person's mouth: "Don't swear, we must be cultivated." ”
"Hmm......" Shangguan Nengren chewed the omelet rice, thought for a while, and said: "Beibei, you don't seem to have ever said dirty words, even when you were angry, your cultivation ...... How to put it, I can't reach it. ”
Xiang Beibei's eyes narrowed, and his smile was a little cold: "Because when I say dirty words, you won't hear it, and whoever hears me swear will ...... Hehe......"
Although he didn't say any more, Shangguan understood it, and couldn't help wiping the cold sweat on his head, and laughed dryly: "This, let's be more tolerant of those who go!" The resentment of ghosts will affect the minds of the living, and over time it will cause very serious psychological problems, and it will be very troublesome to eliminate disasters by doing things. ”
"Oh?" Xiang Beibei squinted and smiled: "You also know this?" ”
"A little bit of understanding, a little understanding." Shangguan Nengren coughed dryly: "Pinching the trick and chanting spells, catching ghosts and subduing demons or something looks mysterious, in fact, it is not worth much, as long as you have strong mental strength and courage, you can learn it by yourself." ”
"Hehe, let's be specific." Xiang Beibei was very interested, and while eating, he picked up the thermos cup.
Shangguan picked up the thermos flask, poured a cup for Xiang Beibei, and said: "Specifically, that's a long time, let me briefly talk about the reason for the formation of demons and monsters!" It's a little hot, drink it slowly. ”
"Thank you." Xiang Beibei took the thermos cup, blew it gently, and smiled: "You say, I'm really curious." ”
"Hmm." The competent person put down the thermos flask, turned the homework book upside down, picked up the carbon pen, and drew a ghost on the back with three or two strokes, with green fangs, which was very terrifying.
Shangguan Nengren pointed at this ghost with the tip of the pen and said: "You see, this is the image of a ghost in people's imagination, a painter in the Spring and Autumn Period said that it is easiest to paint ghosts, because ghosts are formless and formless, no matter what kind of painting they are, even if they draw a dog, it can be said that this is a ghost, because no one has seen it, but gradually, the image of ghosts has taken root in people's minds, and they are all evil images, this is because people have seven emotions and six desires, evil thoughts, the so-called ghosts, but the human heart." ”
"Very interesting explanation." Xiang Beibei smiled slightly and said, "What does this mean?" ”
"If you walk too much at night, you will eventually meet ghosts." Shangguan Nengren sighed lightly: "So people who often walk in the dark, their psychology will gradually become different from ordinary people, and their hearts will become haunted by ghosts, the so-called ghost hunting is just a kind of psychological treatment, many mages put on a posture, and they are pinching and chanting spells, and they are cinnabar talismans, and they are dancing with peach wood, in the final analysis, they are only for people with mental illness: you see, the ghost that haunts you is eliminated by this mage with strong mana, and there will be no ghosts haunting you in the future." ”
Speaking of this, Shangguan Nengren smiled: "When you hear that the ghost has been destroyed, the patient's heart will not be afraid, because if you are not afraid, there will be no more 'ghosts' to haunt you, and the patient's family will be shocked by the ghost hunter and preach it everywhere."
In this way, all kinds of mythical things have slowly appeared, Taoism Sanqing, Buddhism and the two saints, the demon emperor and so on, but it is just a change in people's minds, imaginary things out of thin air, but because there are more people who believe, it really generates a strange idealistic energy out of thin air, and many people call this ability - the power of faith. ”
(To be continued)