"The lawn was mowed yesterday?"

When I came to the outside of the company, I saw that the lawn was verdant and green, and it was almost a finger high.

The cleaner's aunt nodded repeatedly, pointed to the lawn in front of her, and said, "Yes, boss, I only mowed it yesterday afternoon, and it grew so tall overnight." ”

Reiki revival...

This word flashed in Wang Xu's mind, and sure enough, the world was changing, and even the plants and trees had become different.

However, yesterday was the first day of the revival of the aura, and there was such a drastic change, and it is estimated that after two days the heaven and earth adapted to the aura, there would be no more such abnormal changes.

Of course, this is just Wang Xu's personal thoughts, he has not seen the end of the era of the law that has changed to the era of pluralism, and the forbidden world has regained its aura, what kind of changes will it be, for the time being, he can't say.

"You see that the funeral is done, and you don't need to call me when the guests arrive, I have other things to do."

In the face of the drastic changes in the world, Wang Xu didn't have time to waste time and effort on the funeral, so he returned to the office upstairs with a sentence.

Back in the office, Wang Xu stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window and pondered for a moment, then said: "Zhi Brain, search for news all over the world, and check to see if the plants and trees all over the world are growing wildly." ”

Didi!!

Zhi Brain received the command and quickly replied: "Master, as you expected, overnight, the plants in the world have grown to varying degrees. ”

"What is the increase?" Wang Xu sat on a chair and lit a cigar for himself.

"1-4 cm, the morning news has refuted the rumors, some experts claim that last night's grass and trees skyrocketed because of the impact of cosmic rays, this impact is short-lived and unsustainable, and the public is urged not to panic."

"The words of the experts can be believed, and the sows can go up the tree!"

Wang Xu took a sip of his cigar, with a sneer on his face, and said, "Search again, is there any information about Superman on the Internet." ”

"No, the Superman you brought to my attention yesterday has never been seen since. However, I have some special news here that may be of interest to you. ”

When Zhi Brain said this, a virtual screen was projected in front of Wang Xu, and on the screen of the screen, it seemed to be a temple festival.

"Zoom in!"

Wang Xu sat up straight, and saw an old monk who was teaching the Fa to believers in the slightly blurred picture.

From the perspective of the shooting, the old monk sat cross-legged, his hands were sealed, and there was a faint golden light behind him.

After looking at it for a moment, Wang Xu spoke: "Time, place, people? ”

"At five o'clock this morning, Yunju Mountain, really like a Zen temple, Master Miguang talked about the Amitabha Sutra puja."

"Miguang Mage!"

Wang Xu took a breath, this is a great monk, a disciple of the Xuyun Zen Master who is a member of the five sects.

The achievement of his life, although not as high as the Xuyun Zen Master, who is known as the revitalization of modern Buddhism, is also one of the two elders who achieved the golden body of Arhat after his death in the 21st century.

It is worth mentioning that another Master Miaozhi who has an incorruptible body after death is also a disciple of Master Xuyun Zen.

"The era of revival of aura and the manifestation of Buddhism is not far away!"

Wang Xu felt that although modern society is materialistic, and nine of the ten monks are fake, it is not completely without real monks.

In the past, the aura of heaven and earth did not exist, and it belonged to the era of the end of the law, and the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism could not show their miracles.

If the aura is revived today, it is easy for monks like Miguang, Miaolian, Huilu, and Jingkong who have practiced Buddhism all their lives to manifest visions.

After all, Buddhism pays attention to epiphany, and enlightenment is enlightenment.

Based on Wang Xu's understanding of Master Miguang, this old monk who was born in 1912, practiced asceticism all his life, practiced the Mida seal, and was sealing his hands when he passed away, his own adherence to Buddhism is by no means imaginable by ordinary people, and he can be called a walking Arhat.

Especially in those special periods of the past few years, it was more like a sieve, sifting out the unqualified fake monks among them.

The monks who have gone through that time and persevered all the way can see the firmness of their minds.

"Master, there are a few more pieces of news that I think might be of interest to you."

The image projected by the Zhi Brain changed again, turning into a place similar to a martial arts hall.

In the morning, an old man with gray hair and a thin body is boxing in the courtyard.

The old man plays very slowly, and can even be described as turtle speed, but every time he inhales and exhales, his chest is like a blower, and the amount of inhalation and exhalation is at least three or five times that of an adult.

On the side, there was a young girl's voice, who said while recording: "This is my grandfather, the descendant of Iron Sand Palm, who is 99 years old this year, doesn't he look very energetic?" ”

"Whew!" When the picture reached this point, the old man suddenly opened his mouth and exhaled.

Qi turned into a pillar of smoke, and went straight to the teapot on the stone table three steps away.

Click...

With a crisp sound, the teapot actually shattered, and the old man was also red, looking much younger.

"Outside masters, internal qi is self-generated!"

Wang Xu's eyes narrowed, the white pillar of smoke couldn't be seen by others, and he, the martial arts master, couldn't see it.

This is a manifestation of the foreign master's practice to a certain level, from the outer family to the inner family, and the internal qi is self-generated.

"Open!"

In the picture, the old man suddenly moved, and hit the stone table with one palm.

Rumble!!

A palm hit the stone table, the three-finger-thick stone table was torn apart, and the girl who was taking a selfie with the camera immediately exclaimed: "Grandpa..."

The picture is broken here, and the video behind it is not uploaded at all.

The brain retracted the projection and played the other images again.

In the picture, there are Taoist priests who draw talismans who will fly, monks and Buddhas who shine brightly, warriors who jump three or five meters, and white shadows fluttering in the cemetery.

At first glance, it seems that it has transitioned from a modern style to a fantasy style.

Although these people did not show the power to move Wang Xu, the appearance of these unscientific things was itself a response to the aura of heaven and earth.

"The videos and photos that were posted on the Internet were deleted as soon as possible, and they all had one thing in common, that is, the shooting time was between last night and this morning.

I used the Internet to investigate, and the people who showed the supernatural at the first time were either cultivating for many years or practicing Buddhism for many years, even a few martial artists, each of whom was a martial arts master who practiced Sanjiu in winter and Sanfu in summer.

One of the more interesting people also posted on the Internet that he downloaded it from the Internet and practiced the Yijin Sutra for five years, and finally found his sense of qi last night. ”

"Poof, there are people like that!"

Wang Xu laughed, he dared to practice the Yijin Sutra found on the Internet, such a person is really the best.

What's even more excessive is that last night he also took the opportunity of aura recovery to practice the door overnight, it seems that this master who has cultivated the Yijin Sutra and never gave up for five years is really a martial arts wizard.

"You can't practice blindly in cheats, it used to be the end of the law era, and you can't practice anything if you have martial arts cheats, and it's nothing to practice once you practice, so you should entertain yourself. It's different now, it's good to say that there are real cheats, if it's a fake cheats, you will die if you practice it randomly! ”

Wang Xu banged on his desk, the times are really different, the further back, the greater the changes in the real world, according to his judgment, the times will become different sooner or later, and now is just the beginning.

"Zhi Brain, help me make a post on the Internet, and all social platforms will post it together."

"Yes, master..."

......

Wang Xin is a self-employed owner, and the business he does is not liked by ordinary people because he runs a funeral goods shop.

The funeral shop sounds unlucky, dealing with dead people all day long, but it's actually incredibly profitable.

The cost price of a wreath is more than ten yuan, the price is eighty, and the more expensive one even costs three or five hundred.

Don't be too expensive, there are very few counteroffers for this thing, and each one is five times ten times more profitable.

Wang Xin belongs to the son inheriting his father's business, he is only 28 this year, and he has been running a funeral shop for ten years.

On weekdays, in addition to tying paper people, pasting wreaths, and making paper money, he likes to surf the Internet and visit forums around the world.

"Hey, this post is kind of interesting!"

Wang Xin took a sip of Sprite on the table, and whispered: "The ban on heaven and earth is opened, the aura is revived, the unprecedented changes have come to the world, and the era of the end of the law will be gone forever, prepare for the baptism of the mythical era, and settle the payment... Mr. Chiki! ”

"Age of Mythology! Hahaha, hiccup! ”

The carbonated drink was so angry that Wang Xin hiccuped and said with a smile: "Today's people, in order to deceive the recovery, they are really playing tricks, and even the mythological era has been blown out, why don't you say the end of the world!" ”

Continue to look down, and sure enough, there is something to say under the post.

Second floor: "Wipe out zero recovery." ”

The third floor: "Landlord, I support you, please give me a female ghost as a wife, I don't want to solve it with my hands." ”

Fourth floor: "I want it, I want it too, ask for it." ”

Fifth floor: "Don't make trouble upstairs, I passed by the cemetery from the night shift yesterday, as if I had encountered a ghost hitting the wall, usually ten minutes away, but I walked for two hours yesterday before I came out." I'm not crazy, I live in XX city, XX county, XX village, and I really met a ghost. ”

Sixth floor: "I met it too, that female ghost is so beautiful, with long legs, big breasts, that look... Okay, I can't make it up, you continue to make it up on the fifth floor. ”

Seventh floor: "When is it now, it's still superstitious, I don't even believe in Brother Chun, believe you, you save it, big brother!" ”

Eighth floor: "Destroy the heresy of Brother Chun who does not believe, burn, burn!" ”

Ninth floor: "Tell me the truth, yesterday the goddess of our village died, saying that when she invited the immortals, she invited a powerful ghost to come up, and she was tortured to death, but it was miserable." ”

Looking at the various posts, Wang Xin was overwhelmed, and also spoke: "Don't be afraid, I am an ancestral papermaker, the kind that has a heritage, whoever gives me a concern, I will teach him a kind of evil spell, as long as there are ghosts, it will definitely work, I don't believe you can find a ghost to try." ”

As soon as the post was posted, less than two minutes later, someone replied below.

"Master, I've paid attention to you, I don't ask for evil spells, can I give me some fun spells?"

Wang Xin saw that there was really someone who believed it, and in the spirit of fun, he recovered: "You remember, this is the spell that we use to drive the paper man, and the spells and gestures are like this..."

As soon as the spell and gesture were cast, there was a knock on the door outside.

Wang Xin reluctantly went to open the door, and when he walked in front of the paper figure placed in the corner, he thought of the spell he had learned, and the ghost made a god read a sentence: "With my heart, give you spirituality, like a bowl and a gong, enlighten the spirit!" ”

One finger on the paper man's eyebrows, and five times on the paper man's shoulders and abdomen, Wang Xin slowly withdrew his right hand.

"Alas!"

Looking at the motionless paper figure, Wang Xin sighed and shook his head and left, whispering: "Fake, all fake, all deceptive things left by the ancestors." ”

Chirping...

The paper man with his red gills and a white hat moved his right hand slightly.

Is it the wind?

No one knows...