The master changed into his favorite temperament killing suit again, and chatted with Gou's father over tea, which was very pleasant.

Gou Haodong was sitting on the lawn of the courtyard and looking at his watch, it was seven o'clock. When I think back to being driven home until now, I really feel like I'm in a different world. Not only did he become an adult at the age of eighteen, but he also came into contact with the world of his own fantasy. Since the door of the cultivation realm is open to him, it is naturally a wide sea and a fish jumping, and the sky is high and birds flying.

"I feel a lot of emotion, is there a lot of things I want to say, but when I squeeze it into my mouth, I can't get anything out." Jiang Qiantang walked over, sat down next to Gou Haodong gently, hugged his long legs, and looked at Gou Haodong with his head slightly sideways.

"Yes, two days ago, I was still talking to my roommate about whether the aura will recover, all things will fight, and create a general trend of cultivating immortals. Now, I'm a monk who has opened my mind. Now that I'm quiet, it feels like everything is incredible. Gou Haodong propped his hands behind his back and stretched out his legs lazily.

"Gollum-" Gou Haodong's stomach rang, and he looked at Jiang Qiantang in embarrassment.

Jiang Qiantang snorted and laughed: "Are you hungry?" I'll go find you something to eat. After speaking, he stood up and went back to the villa to get two pieces of bread, handed one to Gou Haodong, and then sat down and took a small bite of the other piece.

Gou Haodong swallowed the bread in a big gulp, he hadn't eaten a drop of water since last night, and he had walked so many ways, so he would naturally be hungry. But he still had questions: "Can the monk clear the valley?" ”

"Of course you can, grandpa." Jiang Qiantang replied, "It's okay to cultivate to the realm of dust." Forging the body is not good, their ability to absorb aura and use energy is not enough, and they need to replenish it by eating. ”

"So do monks have a special taste for eating?"

"Ordinary people are also particular about eating, the meat and vegetables are nutritionally balanced, and the monks are similar."

"I mean, it's similar to the spirit spirit fruit written in the novel."

"The current aura is not even enough to supply cultivation, how can it be used to cultivate crops." Jiang Qiantang's voice was glutinous, and Gou Haodong was very comfortable to listen to.

Gou Haodong swallowed the last piece of bread and asked, "Sister, I heard that you are going to study psychology?" ”

"Well, I want to find a way to break through the Lingtai realm by studying psychology."

"Does psychology have anything to do with the Lingtai realm?" Gou Haodong asked.

"Grandpa told me about the process of his breakthrough to the Lingtai Realm, and he summed it up in Fan Zhongyan's eight words." Jiang Qiantang wrapped the rest of the bread and put it aside.

Gou Haodong thought for a while and looked at Jiang Qiantang: "Don't you like things, don't you feel sad about yourself?" ”

"Yes. He is expounding on the aspirations of the saints, and I think this is also like the practice of Zen Buddhism, so that the purity, perfection, simplicity, and enlightenment of the personality are externalized in the gestures, and it is also like the pure heart and few desires in Taoism. In fact, they are all natural emotional states that are achieved by long-term psychological suggestion. ”

Gou Haodong said that he is so tall, he still needs to continue to study, right? The man can't say that he can't do it, so in order not to show his cowardice in front of the young lady, he nodded in response with a chic nod.

"Do you think so too?" Jiang Qiantang was a little surprised, and said happily: "Then you have to come on, I plan to continue my studies after the graduate school entrance examination, if there is a chance, we can all go to Shuimu University." I'll be waiting for you there! ”

My God, Mizuki University, you let me be admitted to the highest university in the country, which is more difficult than my dream of cultivating immortals!

"I try." If you lose, you don't lose the battle, even if you don't have enough confidence, the effect of cruel words must be full!

"Okay." Jiang Qiantang smiled happily.

"Gou Haodong." Gou's father called his son into the house.

The master beckoned Gou Haodong to sit down beside him and asked Gou Haodong: "How much has the aura been transformed?" ”

Gou Haodong took a closer look, "It's about one-fifth." ”

"Not bad, not bad." The master was very satisfied with Gou Haodong's efficiency, "Now, let me teach you how to identify the monks around you. ”

Gou Haodong's eyes lit up, wouldn't he be able to find out the big guy around him.

The master sat upright, asked Gou Haodong to follow his movements, closed his eyes, raised his hands on his eyes, and gently rubbed them three times clockwise and three times counterclockwise. Gou Haodong felt a small wisp of spiritual power swim up from the position of his heart and stay on his eyes.

"Open your eyes and see." The master reminded him warmly.

Gou Haodong slowly opened his eyes in the direction of the master, lying - the groove is so bright, he is going blind!

Now in Gou Haodong's eyes, the master is like a small sun, exuding a golden light. This appearance, with wings on it, is an angel of the West, and nailed to the shelf is God.

Gou Haodong blocked his eyes, looked away, and looked at his father, only to see a copper-colored mist shrouded in the top of Gou Dad's head.

"Haodong, this is the difference between spiritual power and ability, this method can only see that the monk who is lower than his own realm, or only one realm higher, the gap in cultivation is too big, and it can't be seen in the case of deliberate convergence." As he spoke, the master hid his spiritual power.

Gou Haodong looked at the master again, and turned back into an old man with an inner smell, and the fog above his father's head was gone.

"You can't see most of the people who cultivate the ability, but only the ability related to luck like mine can see it. This method taught to you by the master is the ancient Wangqi technique. ”

"Then how do you get rid of this?" Gou Haodong asked.

"Just reverse the steps you just did."

Gou Haodong rubbed his eyes counterclockwise, turning clockwise three times. Everything is back to normal.

The master opened his mouth and reminded: "Before using the Wangqi technique in the future, wash your hands well and pay attention to eye hygiene. ”

Grandpa, can you not be so down-to-earth, the seat belt is also forgotten, and what is the operation of eye hygiene.

"You can't get to the point where all poisons are inviolable, so although your physique has improved, you should be sick and sick, and you should be tired and tired." The master seemed to see what Gou Haodong was thinking.

Is it so useless to have a low realm? It's okay to call me Gou-Waste-Haodong.

"Cultivation is not something that can be completed overnight, and the higher you cultivate, the more you have to learn to endure loneliness. All you need to do now is study hard and improve your strength. ”

Not to mention studying, I'm still a good boy with filial piety, okay!

At this time, Gou Haodong's mother came and dealt a fatal blow to Gou Haodong: "I will go home this afternoon and continue to go back to class tomorrow." You teacher Wang have urged me, saying that as long as it is not a contagious disease, if you can go to school, you will go, and learn a little is a little, and I just sent out three sets of papers yesterday, and I went back to make up for it. ”

After listening to Gou Haodong, he had mixed feelings in his heart, he got into trouble all day long, and his grades were not good, but the teacher still did not give up on himself. Moved is moved, it's good to let yourself go. He has just refreshed his worldview and experienced extreme excitement, so now he has a feeling of unreality when he looks at yesterday. But for Mr. Wang, it was just a naughty student who went home to reflect for half a day, and the parents took an extra day off.

Lunch was a takeout ordered by the master. Gou Haodong's 3,000-word complaint is omitted here.

Gou Haodong's family said goodbye to the master and Jiang Qiantang after lunch, the engine was running, and the master and Jiang Qiantang waved to Gou Haodong's family outside the courtyard.

"Qiantang, what do you think of your younger brother?"

Jiang Qiantang grinned: "Very cute boy." ”

"Yes, it's still a child after all. Let's go back. ”