In the early morning, the sun showed its sharp corners, and the eastern horizon was already clouded, but it was still night overhead, and the starry sky was shining and fresh.

Wan Tang took a deep breath and spit it out for a while, quietly feeling the fragrance of oxygen in the forest, then stretched his waist and looked up at the starry sky that had not yet been extinguished.

When Wan Tang was a child, he liked to watch the stars very much, because his uncle once told him that the wish he made to the meteor was likely to come true, and there were similar plots in many TV series at that time.

He has always had only one wish to Meteor, and that is to hope that his parents will come back to life.

Of course, wishes can only be wishes, this is the truth that Wan Tang slowly understood when he grew up, but he still maintained his love for the starry sky.

It's just that the pollution in the city is getting heavier and heavier, and since the years before entering the "White Night Era", Wantang has never seen a night sky that can be regarded as fresh.

"Disasters are a catastrophe for humanity, but for nature, they can be a salvation."

Suddenly there was such a sentence in his heart, which he didn't know which celebrity had said, Wan Tang smiled meaninglessly, and then sat down cross-legged in the forest.

Since he woke up more than two years ago, he has been waking up early every day, not because he is diligent and willing to do more work, but simply because he can't sleep too long.

On the night when he woke up, the whole village came to celebrate his new life, and the sixth master also took out the old wine he had treasured for many years, and a group of people were very jubilant, looking back on the past, and chatting about the present after the "White Night", but no one looked forward to the future, and Wan Tang did not say the real reason for his dementia after falling into a coma, only that he suddenly fainted, and everyone did not ask. In general, one of the gangs went back to the house to sleep very late, and Wan Tang was even more excited until he closed his eyes in the second half of the night.

However, not long after he fell asleep, he had a dream:

He went back to his childhood, sitting in the back seat of a small car, and his parents were driving in front of him.

This scene made Wan Tang feel unusually familiar, he suddenly remembered that there seemed to be something very bad going to happen in the back, he couldn't be sure what it was, and he couldn't be sure how bad it was, in short, a strong sense of uneasiness forced him to roar with his teeth and claws, but the rope in the safety seat was tightly bound to him, and the screaming cry became like a baby!

The parents, who couldn't see the specific appearance clearly, turned around and looked at him with a warm smile, but Wan Tang at this time suddenly stopped moving, as if in a daze, his eyes widened, and he looked at the front of the car in front of the car and the front of the oncoming truck......

Before he could react, Wan Tang was dizzy and stunned by the rolling of the car, and in a panic, he saw his father's body being pressed into the front seat of the car, fusing with the shattered front part, and the plasma and minced flesh scattered, and then threw the entire car space.

And the moment my mother was hit, her body flew straight forward from her seat, and her head broke open the moment it made contact with the opposite truck, like an exploding watermelon...

The smashed car continued to flip and jump, as if it would never stop, and a huge sense of grief and fear surged up together, making Wan Tang close his eyes tightly in fear, but even if his eyes were closed tightly, he could still "see" that he was surrounded by a large group of wriggling things, black flames rose all around, and red lava flowed on the surface, mixed with all kinds of stumps and broken arms, plasma and internal organs...

Wan Tang involuntarily ran away, looking back, those soul-like things did not move, but they were tightly attached to him, and suddenly, all the things turned into minions, turned into ghosts, and pounced in a flash!

Wan Tang let out a wail, his blood-red eyes widened, and he finally woke up from the nightmare, and immediately a murderous aura that soared into the sky spread out from him like substance, but it quickly dissipated. After a while, there were several cries in the village, and it seemed that even the children felt this murderous aura.

The sixth master, who slept in the same room as Wan Tang and was awakened by this movement, got up from the bed without saying a word, looked at him quietly for a long time, and suddenly grinned at the corner of his mouth and laughed:

"Hey, young man, where did you get so much resentment!"

......

That night, the sixth master used his fingers to connect dozens of dots on Wan Tang's body, and then guided him into a meditative state, and told him to swipe all his attention through the positions of those points in turn, and then return to the starting point, so as to run for a week, and then walk seven times a day before and after sleeping, and then he could sleep safely.

According to the sixth master, this is the qi cultivation kung fu he learned from a country man when he was young.

Not to mention whether the sixth master's statement is true or false, in short, after Wan Tang tried it, he found that it did have a significant effect, not only could he have no dreams all night, but he would be more energetic after waking up, so he insisted on this method until now.

The only side effect is that Wan Tang can no longer sleep lazy, because after using this method, he only needs to sleep for less than five or six hours a day, and he will be as energetic as if he has taken stimulants, and he can no longer sleep.

And now it's not like before, after waking up, you can still look at your mobile phone, play with the computer or something, plus the life in the village is boring, and there are not many things for Wan Tang to do, so this side effect has made him distressed for a while.

After all, since returning from the time-travel, Wan Tang has made up his mind to be a hedonist. The five basic needs of life: eating, drinking, pulling, sprinkling, sleeping, eating and drinking are already about to be done, and now even "sleeping" can not be satisfied, and only Lahesa is left?! It's a fun fart!

But Wan Tang didn't dare to stop the exercises.

Because even if he had returned from "hell", he still did not dare to face the grief of losing his parents again in the nightmare.

......

The humidity in the air in the forest is relatively heavy, and there is a slight coolness attached to the skin, which will undoubtedly be a rare treat for people who have not entered an air-conditioned room for a long time in this unstoppable summer season.

But at this moment, Wan Tang couldn't understand these at all.

Because all his attention is now focused on the place where the sixth master had clicked on him, slowly carrying out the so-called "Zhou Tian operation".

It has been more than two years since he practiced this set of Qi Nourishing Kung Fu, and it had been nothing before, but recently Wan Tang suddenly felt that something had appeared, which would hide under his skin during the practice, following the flow of his willpower, and carrying out the Zhou Tian operation together.

At first, he thought that he had something wrong mentally because he had been practicing for too long, and then he had an illusion like a "phantom limb", after all, when practicing, the main thing he used was his own attention, and he might not hurt his brain.

After panicking for a few days, Wan Tang felt that there seemed to be no other harm, he was still alive and vibrant, not like a sick person, so he put his mind at ease and didn't care about it anymore.

Later, he found that his strength occasionally increased, although he did not practice it specifically, but he felt that as soon as the state came, he could carry the pigs in the village with one hand and run all over the mountain, although none of the pigs were fat...

The suspicious Wan Tang had no choice but to ask the sixth master.

The sixth master looked him up and down, and said with a smile after a long time: "Your memory is back, but has you forgotten your intelligence?" How? Do you think you're cultivating immortals? ”

was ridiculed, and he didn't have any explanation, what made Wan Tang most depressed was the way the sixth master looked at him at that time.

Because he remembered that that kind of look used to have a name, called "caring for the mentally retarded".

In order to avoid being "cared for" by the sixth master again, Wan Tang decided to forget about this matter in his stomach, and take a step at a time, maybe this is just another side effect of this set of exercises, and it will slowly disappear after a while.