As Yixiu spoke, Jingjing had no choice but to unceremoniously accept the four-purpose meeting gift.

Yin Hao also took out two booklets from Xiao Qiankun's bag and handed them to Jingjing, and said with a smile: "A Wing Chun boxing book, a boxing experience, I hope you can practice well in the future and protect yourself." ”

Jingjing politely took the booklet and thanked: "Thank you, Daoist!" ”

After some politeness, Jiale, who took the initiative to serve dinner for Yin Hao and Simu, also brought the dishes and chopsticks and sat down on the table.

It's just that what makes Yin Hao frown a little is that Yixiu's meal is not the chopsticks he has always insisted on.

But it was only for a moment, and Yin Hao let go of his slightly frowning brow.

Although he insisted on using chopsticks, he actually didn't like this, just because he wanted to try not to change his living habits to prevent the habits from being too different after returning to the Three Kingdoms of Yangshen, so he insisted on using chopsticks.

But in fact, he doesn't have to insist on using chopsticks, and it's okay to eat normally once in a while.

What's more, he currently has to practice boxing, if he wants to practice to the strength of Gang, then the spiritual realm must go further, so there is no need to be too aggrieved and restrained by himself afterwards, too rigid in the rules.

"Since it's all together, let's start eating!"

Seeing that everyone was in place, Yixiu greeted everyone with a smile.

"Hey, I won't be so polite to you!"

As soon as Yixiu's words fell, Simu sneered, picked up his chopsticks and grabbed a piece of green vegetables, and ate it.

This behavior made Jingjing on the side frown.

This Taoist priest is too disrespectful! The host didn't even use the chopsticks, so he ate it first.

This made Jingjing, who was already slandering herself and her master's reputation, have a worse sense of the four eyes.

It's just that as a junior, she doesn't have much to say.

As the host, Yixiu raised his eyebrows quietly, as if he felt that Sime's action was beyond his expectations, but it seemed to be reasonable.

And with that, everyone began to eat.

However, before a few chopsticks were moved, the chopsticks of Simu and Yixiu bumped into each other with a "snap", and then you didn't retreat and I didn't let me start to fight.

This scene made Jiale, who was still a little happy, suddenly have a bitter face.

He whispered to Yin Hao and Jingjing: "Jingjing, little uncle, let's stay out of the way and eat a little." ”

Although Jingjing hated Jiale a little, she also felt a little strange about Jiale's words at this time, so she couldn't help but say curiously and sarcastically: "Why do you want to avoid eating, it's rude......"

Yin Hao, who had watched the movie in his previous life, vaguely knew the meaning of Jiale's words, but he was not afraid that the battle between Simu and Yixiu would affect him, so he also shook his head.

"Then take care of yourself......"

Seeing this, Jiale didn't have much to say, so he had to pick up a few dishes and put them in the bowl, and after dropping this sentence, he avoided it far away.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The battle between Simu and Yixiu began to escalate, and as soon as Yixiu grabbed a piece of tofu, he was directly knocked away by Simu, and he was about to hit Jingjing in the face.

Syllable!

Yin Hao directly stretched out his chopsticks, directly clamped the half-flown tofu and put it in his bowl.

The texture of tofu is extremely fragile, and it can be crushed with a little force, so for ordinary people, even if they have the eye to predict the trajectory of tofu, it is impossible to use chopsticks to hold it.

However, Yin Hao was different, Hua Jin's control of his body was enough for him to perfectly grasp his strength, not to mention his previous Dan Jin cultivation.

Pickles, tofu, peanuts......

The chopsticks of Shimu and Ikkyu collided, and the food on the table was splashed everywhere by the two of them.

"Hey!"

Looking at this scene that was exactly the same as in the movie in his previous life, Yin Hao couldn't help but think a little in his heart.

This world is so similar to the movies I watched in my previous life, do those famous movies and television in my previous life have their own corresponding worlds?

And these worlds, are they true or false?

Yin Hao didn't meddle in anything, he just stretched out his chopsticks and cut off all the food that flew in his direction.

Even if the soup can't be caught with chopsticks, Mo Qingwu can use the cup, take it, and pour it back into the soup pot.

Among them, what Yin Hao felt was agreeable naturally stayed in his bowl, and if he didn't, he sent it back directly to the original bowl.

Then, while eating, I quietly thought about the doubts in my heart.

As a result, there was an extremely strange scene at the dinner table.

Obviously, Simu and Yixiu were in full swing here, and both of them couldn't wait to pick up the plate and slap each other's faces, but Yin Hao's side was still calm, looking absent-minded, eating his lunch unhurriedly.

This kind of weird scene, not to mention Jingjing, who saw this kind of scene for the first time, even Jiale, who originally planned to watch the excitement, was dumbfounded.

"It would be nice if I had the ability."

After all, although Jiale picked up a few side dishes with chopsticks before leaving, so as not to eat rice, how could he eat it directly on the table.

Moreover, he had been devastated long enough in the battle between Ikyu and Shimude.

If he had Yin Hao's ability, when Yixiu and Simu were fighting, he would also have to see how he intervened to persuade them down, and no matter how bad it was, he would suffer a lot.

"Oh, what do you do so much, there is a good saying, "Cultivate the truth through falsehood, only I am true". ”

"Even if these worlds are fake, even if I am fake, as long as I believe that I am real, then I am real."

"What's more, all these years of life, Qingyang Yuanzhen and Guo Yunshen's teachings to him, Lin Fengjiao Simu and other senior brothers to him, as well as Cheng Tinghua and Sun Lutang's help to him, as well as all kinds of people he has seen along the way, how can all this be faked?"

In the atmosphere where the two tore each other apart and the two were in a daze, Yin Hao had finished lunch very efficiently, and at the same time, the questions in his heart were answered.

He put down the dishes and chopsticks, got up and glanced at Yixiu and Simu, who were still fighting, and said with an indifferent smile: "Senior brother, Master Yixiu, I'll go back to practice first." ”

"Well, there you go."

Simu stared at Yixiu in front of him, and replied without looking at Yin Hao, that casual attitude made Yin Hao wonder if Simu had listened to his words.

However, Yin Hao didn't care, and after nodding to Jiale and Jingjing, he stood up and walked out.

"Daoist Yin Hao?"

Seeing Yin Hao stand up and leave, Jingjing reacted as if she had just woken up from a dream, and instinctively wanted to stop Yin Hao.

However, as soon as Jingjing opened her mouth, she stopped her movements, she thought about it, or learned from Jia Le's previous actions, silently sandwiched a few side dishes, and avoided the two in the confrontation from a distance.

After returning to the four-purpose dojo, Yin Hao heard the sound of tables and chairs colliding and plates breaking in the room opposite, mixed with the painful cries of the four-eyes and Yixiu from time to time.

Obviously, after Yin Hao left, the fight between the two escalated again, and they began to flip the table and smash the plates.

Probably this is what everyone often says, it's not that enemies don't get together.

Yin Hao shook his head amusedly, didn't pay attention to the movement in the opposite room, went straight to the study he could see at a glance, took out the paper, ink, pen and inkstone and began to write.

This is the method of precipitating perception and cultivating the soul.

Through this period of meditation, although he did not experience fierce struggles, he still vaguely groped for the threshold of Gangjin from the qin, chess, calligraphy, painting and various classics, and even his Taoist practice has made great progress.

The Seven Spirits have already gathered five Spirits, and they only need to gather two Spirits to impact the Heavenly Master Realm.

At that time, he can also be regarded as the only two Heavenly Masters in the cultivation world.

Although he is a very good celestial master, he has not yet understood many techniques, and even his understanding of the Dao method is not at home.

But just by relying on the suppression of realm mana, it was enough to suppress an old real realm cultivator like Qingyang Zhenren.

Just pondering boxing, cultivating Taoism, refining the soul, piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and even various classics, everything takes Yin Hao a lot of time.

If it weren't for the existence of fetal breath, Yin Hao's need for sleep was greatly reduced, and the secret technique of "hanging up" made him seem to have become two of himself studying together, and he really couldn't support so many practices at the same time.

Calming down, Yin Hao put all his heart into writing, and even the communication with the subconscious in his heart stopped, and all the movements in the opposite room had nothing to do with him.

I don't know when, Liu Ru got out of the jade pendant on Yin Hao's waist, stood beside Yin Hao and quietly tasted and watched Yin Hao's words, sometimes frowning sideways, sometimes nodding with a smile.

And Yin Hao, who focused on calligraphy, naturally did not notice the arrival and changes of Liu Ruyi.

Of course, this does not mean that Yin Hao's current state is very dangerous, after all, there is still a subconscious mind to protect his Dharma.

Once there is danger, Yin Hao's subconscious mind will wake up Yin Hao as soon as possible, and even take over his body to avoid danger.

Therefore, even in this state, it is very difficult to kill or even injure Yin Hao.

In the practice of calligraphy and cultivation, time naturally flies, accompanied by the formation of calligraphy and painting one after another.

The time gradually came to evening.

Just when Yin Hao was tired and was about to finish his calligraphy and painting practice, a burst of chanting came from the opposite side.

Master Ikkyu?

In this hut, this is the only one who can recite Buddhist scriptures.

Yin Hao, who was awakened, silently looked at the rest of the room opposite, and there was no trouble at some time.

After focusing on it, the noise of the outside world rarely affected Yin Hao.

It's just that Master Ikyu's chanting voice is obviously unusual.

If Yin Hao's guess is right, this should be a way of practice for Master Yixiu, just like the Yuan Fu Sutra practiced by Maoshan through the talisman, ordinary soundproofing equipment cannot be isolated at all.

And with the sound of Yixiu's chanting, Yin Hao suddenly found that a ball of golden light appeared in his sea of knowledge.

The golden light slowly coalesced, and finally condensed into a human form.

This is - Master Ikkyu?

Yin Hao looked at it and found that although the human form condensed by the golden light had extremely low pixels, it could still be vaguely recognized as the appearance of Master Yixiu.

Feeling the Dao rhyme in the golden light, Yin Hao smiled abruptly and murmured: "This is a good material for cultivation!" ”

After the words fell, he put on a new piece of white rice paper, dipped the pen in ink, and while using his spirit to contact the golden light of the human shape of the sea species, he picked up the pen and wrote on the paper, writing the scriptures that Master Yixiu was reciting at this time.

This humanoid golden light is the embodiment of the path of Yixiu, which contains the perception and concept of Yixiu's practice, and it is a very nutritious tonic for him now.

On the other side, Simu, who was practicing and drawing talismans with the Yuan Fu Sutra, was suddenly interrupted by the sudden sound of chanting.

The talisman needs to be completed in one go, and the process of drawing the talisman with four eyes is interrupted, so the talisman he wrote will naturally be scrapped.

"Huh!"

The four eyes that put down the talisman pen grabbed the scrapped talisman paper and crumpled it into a ball with an irritated face, and then threw it aside, shouting in his mouth: "It's so annoying! ”

"Whew~Whew~"

After a few big gasps, Simu seemed to think of something and hurriedly walked out of his bedroom.

After coming to the study, Yin Hao, who looked at the undisturbed four eyes, was suddenly a little deflated.

Dejected, he returned to his room, picked up his pen and continued to draw the talisman.

It's just that three or four times in a row, the rune paper under the pen was scrapped because of the chanting sound that came into the ears, which suddenly made the four eyes collapse a little.

"Ah!!h

Simu slapped the talisman pen in his hand on the table, raised his head and shouted angrily: "I can't stand it!" ”

Then the whole person rummaged in the room angrily.

After rummaging for a while, Simu found a small box, opened the door and walked out in a hurry.

This series of actions of the four eyes immediately attracted Yin Hao's attention.

Looking at the small box in Simu's arms, the figure of hurriedly walking out of the house, the corners of Yin Hao's mouth couldn't help twitching a few times.

This shouldn't be the scene in the movie of the previous life, showing off the wealth of the four eyes!

Bang! Bang! Bang!

With Yin Hao's ear power, he can naturally hear the movements of the four eyes clearly.

"Monk! You open the door for me! Have the ability to recite the scriptures, but don't have the ability to open the door?! ”

"Coming, coming......"

The chanting immediately stopped, and then Master Yixiu opened the door, looked at the four eyes and asked, "Brother Dao, is there anything wrong with this late hour?" ”

"Nonsense, it's so late, if it's okay, is it looking for you to drink tea?"

Simu directly slapped the box in his hand on the table and opened it suddenly, revealing a bright gold, which was a box of "little yellow croaker".

Simu is worthy of being one of the most wealthy among the Maoshan disciples of their generation, and this box of "little yellow fish", even if it is put in the future generations, it is also a great wealth.

Even the master of Yixiu, who treats money as dung, can't help but sigh.

"Wow, that's a lot of gold bars!"

Looking at the bright gold, even if Yixiu is money is like dung, he can't help but be a little moved.

Immediately Yixiu looked at the four eyes and asked, "Brother Dao, what do you mean by this?" ”。

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PS: 4,000 words are offered, and 16,000 words are still owed.