Chapter 31: The Great Immortal Practice
When the dawn of the morning shines into the house again, it feels good to be back in the flesh, and I now understand more and more the true meaning of the word presence. Outsiders can see my body, hear my voice, and I can feel hunger, pain and fatigue, and this is the most simple sense of existence.
I watched the laughter and laughter of the children in the dance, and I began to feel sentimental. If adults can easily experience the innocent happiness of children, then how much worry should adults save and how much sorrow they can remove, and sometimes think about how wonderful it would be if people could always live in a carefree and free childhood. My time is ticking, but my outcome is unpredictable and uncontrollable.
Time was wasted, and at noon, Shen Qian came to visit, and she didn't seem to be inspecting the effectiveness of the class. She dragged me up to the idle second floor and shoved me two hundred dollars. "You seem to be really short of money, you won't refuse it today, right?"
"Ahem, I may not have been sleeping well for a long time and have lost my nerves." I put the money away and found that Shen Qian was looking at me intently.
"I see which nerve you really got on the wrong side, and you acted like you didn't know me last night."
"Yes, yes, I really didn't rest well yesterday, you just treat me as a psychopath, don't be like me."
Shen Qian's suspicious eyes slowly soothed, and she didn't have the heart to think about it. "Maybe, you really work as a nurse in the hospital to take care of Qin Yuan?"
"Ah, yes, do you have acquaintances in the hospital? Why was it so coincidental yesterday that Yin Hui came to visit Qin Yuan when you weren't there? You don't seem to have stepped into Qin Yuan's hospital room, right? ”
"Yes, I do have acquaintances at the hospital. You seem to know a lot about me, where did you hear that? Did Qin Yuan himself tell you? ”
"This is my guess, but Qin Yuan did tell me a lot of stories about the two of you. Believe it or not, Qin Yuan and I are indeed good friends, the kind of good friends who can dig out their hearts. I know almost everything about the two of you, and I clearly remember Qin Yuan telling me that you promised him not to disclose your relationship and not see his family. "Now, it's hard to convince Shen Qian of making nonsense, so it's better for me to confirm the identity of Qin Yuan's friend.
"Where the hell did you come from? It is impossible for him to easily tell outsiders about me and Qin Yuan, except for Zhang Zheyi, how can there be such a person as you? ”
"Are you all together a lot? What time does he leave work every day? Do you know which restaurant you like to go to and who you chat with? How do you guarantee that he doesn't have any other friends? If you really love him, then please don't destroy his family now. His parents are not in good health, and I think you should also know that the old man is the kind of traditional and conservative person, and I am afraid that the two old men will not be able to accept this matter. ”
My continuous questioning made Shen Qian begin to show timidity, her sharp eyes began to soften, and it seemed that she believed my words. She thought about chewing on the stakes in my words, and after a while, she said, I know, it's none of your business, you can leave work early today. It seems that on the surface she seems to be taking care of me, but her heart-warming behavior did not touch me, and she warmed Ding Xiaofei. And as the driver of the accident between her and Qin Yuan, she doesn't seem to have too much hostility towards me. Not only did I not feel warm, but I felt a little lost.
I took the bus to my parents' residence, and when I walked into the courtyard of the community, I saw a group of people standing in the commissary, and the water around the door was impassable. I strode closer and was surprised to see a middle-aged woman standing in the middle wearing a gown that seemed to be a Taoist gown. In front of her was a long table with things like sacrifices, incense burners, tributes, rune paper, and so on. The shelves of the commissary were all piled up in one foot, and the vacant space was freed up for the crazy woman to show her teeth and claws. The surrounding onlookers were all watching the lively posture, and everyone was talking with great interest.
"This is the ritual that Qin Rongfu and his family asked Daxian to do for his son, the ritual of reviving the soul." Aunt Zhao said. "Oh? I heard that his son is still lying unconscious in the hospital. I heard that there was a car accident, it's quite serious, these days the old couple has been working day and night, and the family is about to be messed up. Aunt Li said. What kind of hospital, isn't this a good thing, he brought his son back from the hospital, and now he is lying in the back room. Aunt Zhao explained. Think about the poor family. Aunt Li said.
I thought to myself, forget it, I went, and actually got me out of the hospital, and if the soul didn't come back, I might have to hang up halfway. I hurried to step into the back room of the commissary, but my parents stopped me at the door. "Child, you're here too, don't interfere with Daxian's practice, you can take a look on the side first." As soon as these words came out, I could only watch from the sidelines and be anxious.
I saw that the great immortal looked solemn, and his mouth was like chanting, and he didn't know what to say. She spat and flew the stars, and when she was emotional, she rolled her eyes, no different from a madman. She shouted, "The soul is far away in the sky, close in front of you." Daxian was silent for a few seconds, and the neighbors who were watching were shocked by Daxian's momentum, and they were a little flustered, and I was startled, and my heart tightened. She lit a piece of rune paper and threw it into the air, swinging a sword at the rune paper that had not yet burned out. The crowd of onlookers subconsciously took a step back. "Three souls and six spirits come back quickly, return to their places quickly."
Isn't the folk saying three souls and seven spirits? I'll go, you big liar, I can't help but scold in my heart. She sped around a few laps before rushing into the back room. Everyone stretched their necks to spy on the movement of the inner room, and it was Yin Hui standing at the door of the inner room. From the back room, Daxian's imposing voice of "Uh-ha-hey-ah" came out, it was so ridiculous, it was just a group of adults playing with Daxian. The room turned to calm, and the whole room fell silent. It seems that this farce has finally come to an end.
The mother hurriedly moved into the back room and asked, "Daxian, when will my son wake up?" "Daxian is stable and stable, and his posture is very sufficient, and the rivers and lakes are deceiving. She rubbed her fingers, and her father hurriedly handed over a stack of red tickets to his hand, and there were ten red tickets for Master Mao. She said in a tricky way: "The three souls and six spirits have returned to their places, and whether they can wake up depends on whether he can recall the remaining spirits." Whether his desire to survive is strong determines whether he can recall this last soul. Everyone is reminiscing about the deep meaning of this, and Daxian has been impatient to break through the crowd and slip away.