"Good evening, students, I'm Ning Shura." Ning Ruoyu said to the camera.

"Huh? This anchor is pretty good-looking. ”

"Yes, it's so beautiful, I'm willing to listen to whatever she says."

"Wait, don't you think she's familiar?"

"I remember, she is an actress, and she seems to have made a very famous film."

"Flying Moon."

"That's right, it's Feitianyue, the wind chime she played! How do you feel that she is more beautiful than in the movie? ”

"I heard that the actor who played the wind chime is a real warlock, I don't know if it's true."

"It has to be! You should all be glad you came in tonight, and your world will be very different from now on. "This is a survivor of Cangshu County.

But no one believed her, and the barrage behind was full of ridicule.

"The one in front is the nursery invited by the anchor, right?"

"Childcare is correct."

Ning Ruoyu turned a deaf ear to these ridicules and said, "As you can see, from today onwards, every once in a while, I will teach you exercises in this live broadcast room. ”

"Hahaha, it's so shameful that the anchor actually said such a middle two thing in such a serious tone."

"Anchor, you better sing and dance instead."

"Ahead, if you don't listen, get out, don't disturb our ascension."

Ning Ruoyu said: "What I teach you today is the Sun Sutra. After that, she didn't say much anymore and began to lecture on the scriptures, and at first the barrage was still giggling, and gradually, the audience was immersed in this scripture as if they had been enchanted.

In fact, the content of this scripture is very difficult, and they can't understand it at all, but through Ning Ruoyu's recitation, it seems to be able to reach the heart, so that they can understand it in an instant.

They couldn't help but close their eyes and devote themselves to listening to the scriptures, as if sitting in front of the camera was not a young girl, but a great monk.

In a certain family in a certain city, the mother came to her son's room with fruit and said, "Don't go online, come out to watch the Spring Festival Gala, only once a year, don't dislike it for being vulgar." ”

But as she walked in the door, she saw her son sitting quietly in front of the computer, closing his eyes, and a girl in the computer was reciting scriptures.

At that moment, she seemed to see air currents flowing around her, and finally formed a small vortex and burrowed into her son's body.

"Fang Fang." She hurriedly asked, "Are you okay?" ”

Fang Fang glanced at her inexplicably and said, "What can I do?" ”

The mother breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that it was just a hallucination.

She handed over the fruit bowl and said, "Let's eat some fruit, this apple is delicious, you must finish it, it's expensive." ”

"Oh, okay." Fang Fang took the plate, but with a click, he crushed the porcelain plate.

The two of them were stunned for a moment, unable to speak for a long time.

Fang Fang looked at his hand in disbelief, picked up the can next to him again, and pinched it lightly, and it was like a piece of paper.

Has his strength increased?

He looked at the computer screen and became excited: "Mom, I'm going to send it!" ”

In another family, a single mother lives with a little girl, who is sitting in a pile of toys while the single mother is watching the live broadcast and dealing with customers.

She opened a Taobao shop selling children's clothes, and although she didn't earn much, she was able to support her daughter.

However, these guests are too strange, only watch the live broadcast to relieve the pressure, otherwise she would have been so angry that she would have smashed the computer.

She was quickly attracted by Ning Ruoyu's live broadcast, and even didn't care about the customers, she closed her eyes and listened to the scriptures, but suddenly there was a sound on the ground, which woke her up, and she looked back to see that her five-year-old daughter was controlling the building block toys in front of her to fly, hitting the walls and furniture, giggling, again and again, and enjoying it.

Mother took a deep breath and looked at the screen again, oh my God, what she said couldn't be true, right?

Ning Ruoyu recited the "Sun Sutra" over and over again for five hours, and at one o'clock in the morning, she slowly opened her eyes and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, this is all for today's lecture, if you are interested in the cultivation course, please follow me, and we will see you next time." ”

She closed the computer and didn't bother with the lively live broadcast room.

"Anchor, don't go, I'll give you a crown, I went to the toilet just now, and I actually made the water in the pool fly a little, do you think I learned a spell or an illusion?"

"It must be an illusion, do you really believe that you can cultivate immortals?"

"It's probably true, I crushed the porcelain plate at home just now!"

"I feel like I'm jumping higher, is that my delusion?"

"I've decided, I must come and guard every day."

Ning Ruoyu glanced back at An Xuan, she had eaten the elixir to wash her body before, there were very few impurities in her body, and her cultivation was very fast, and it only took five hours to draw qi into her body.

She took the effort, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and said in surprise: "Ruoyu, I, I actually feel it, there seems to be a wisp of breath swimming in my body." ”

"That's the induction of air into the body." Ning Ruoyu said, "When your cultivation is higher and higher in the future, this wisp of qi will become more and more numerous and thicker, and you can learn spells and hurt people with your qi." ”

An Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, but her face quickly sank again, and she said worriedly: "Ruoyu, if you are lecturing in the live broadcast room, you are not afraid that someone will covet the exercises in your hands and make a move on you?" ”

Ning Ruoyu smiled and said, "Don't be afraid." ”

Joke, she is a disciple of Sun Zhenren, and with Zhao Ziyun's name, those people don't dare to snatch her things at will.

Even if someone dared to come, she wouldn't mind giving them a lesson she would never forget.

Yang Zenan was relieved: "Auntie, don't be afraid, everything has me." ”

An Xuan seemed to trust him very much, and said gratefully: "Zenan, my daughter will be handed over to you." ”

Ning Ruoyu: "......"

Doesn't that sound right?

Yang Zenan's eyes flashed with joy, and said, "Auntie, please rest assured, I will take good care of Ruoyu in the future." ”

An Xuan smiled with satisfaction.

The next day is the first day of the Lunar New Year, according to local customs, the first day of the new year is to go to the tomb to worship the ancestors, Xin Yi followed her parents to the mountain to incense the deceased grandparents, you need to walk a very shaky mountain road, plus it rained last night, the road is very difficult to walk.

The strange thing is that in the past, she was always tired after walking a few steps, but now she has walked all the way, but she is very relaxed, and she only feels as light as a swallow.

"Xin Yi, don't go so fast." Her mother walked breathlessly and said in the back.

Before she could finish speaking, her mother slipped and fell off the mountain road.

"Mom, be careful!" Xin Yi was in a hurry, rushed towards her, grabbed her arm, put her toes on the ground a little, jumped up, firmly grasped a thick branch, and hung it in the air.

The mother was dumbfounded, she looked underneath, there was a cliff below, and her daughter, who had always been weak, could pull her with ease like a strong man.

She has more than 130 pounds, and if she had changed her usual life, her daughter's arm would have been broken.

"Mom, are you alright?" Xin Yi asked with concern.

"I'm fine." Mom anxiously asked, "Xin Yi, you, are you okay?" ”

Xin Yi said: "Mom, I'll save you up." ”

After saying that, she threw her mother up with a force in her hands, and then made a pull-up by herself and climbed the cliff with ease.

My mother was afraid for a while, if she fell, there would be no bones.

She looked at her daughter in disbelief: "Xin Yi, why did you become so powerful?" ”

Xin Yi was also confused, she was like a superman just now.

She thought about it carefully, and suddenly slapped her thigh: "I remembered, it was the live broadcast last night!" ”

In another city, Ding Lei got up early in the morning and went to the practice room to practice.

He was born in a family of martial artists, but because he was stunted in his mother's womb, he was weak and sick since he was a child, and he couldn't practice martial arts, so he was always bullied by the people in the family, but he didn't admit defeat, he made up his mind to practice a grandmaster.

As soon as he walked into the practice room, he was met with a burst of ridicule.

"Yo, isn't this the famous waste Ding Lei in our family?" A muscular strong man walked over, his name was Ding Xu, three years older than Ding Lei, he was already a dark martial artist, and he had faintly become the leader of the Ding family's generation.