Chapter Twenty-Three: Is My Generation a Red Dust Guest As soon as he gets the wind and clouds, he will fly into the sky

Although cultivation is a thing against the sky, those who do not have great perseverance cannot succeed, but everything has positive and negative sides, as the so-called 'heavenly power is endless, manpower is infinite', with limited manpower to fight against the infinite heavenly way, naturally can not rely on brute force, must be relaxed and have the way, is the right way.

After Zhang Huansheng woke up, he only felt like he had unloaded the burden of a thousand catties on his heart, and he was indescribably refreshed, so he couldn't help but breathe a long sigh of relief and stretch comfortably.

Later, he found that the red candle had been lit in the house, and he couldn't help opening his mouth wide, and was surprised, and secretly thought: "How is it possible that I have slept in the past, and I have slept for so long!" ”

At this time, in addition to Zhang Huansheng, there were two girls who were only six or seven years old, sitting on the bed opposite, swinging their feet and playing with sheep bone dice.

One of them, whose facial features were wrinkled together and had not yet grown up, was the innocent and cute one who was the first child to find Zhang Huansheng lying in the snow in the early morning.

Seeing Zhang Huansheng wake up, she hurriedly threw away the dice, jumped off the wooden bed, and asked childishly: "Are you awake, I saved you today, what is your name, why did you fall in the snow in the morning?" ”

And the girl looked very much like Qiu Baidao, and her companion, who was also full of heroism, saw this scene, and immediately jumped off the wooden bed, and shouted dissatisfiedly: "Dong Lingzhi, Sister Baidao has ordered, this child should first feed him water to drink when he wakes up, then give him some food to eat, and then let him get out of bed and move his legs and feet, and then it will be fine, what are you asking." ”

The cute girl named Dong Lingzhi looked unconvinced when she heard her companion's words, but the words 'Sister White Knife' seemed to have magical power, forcing her to obediently pick up a stoneware pot filled with water from the ground without making a sound, and handed it to Zhang Huansheng and said: "Drink water, drink more water, and the illness will be completely cured." ”

No matter how different Nanyang Tzu Chi Church is, it is impossible for the orphans to be as good as their biological parents, and the orphans in the church have learned to take care of themselves and each other early on, and it is not surprising that Dong Lingzhi is so sensible.

Looking at the girl's concerned look, Zhang Huansheng, who had only experienced the cruel struggle between the same sect in the Great Sumeru Temple, suddenly had a different touch in his heart, took the jug, and drank it in a big gulp.

The green water entered his throat, and he ate two multigrain dumplings with a bowl of thick fish soup, then put on his dried clothes in the quilt nest, jumped out of bed, and said with a smile: "Thank you for today's events anyway, it's getting late, I..."

"You didn't say how you could fall in the snow in the morning?" Dong Lingzhi did not give up, and interjected curiously.

"It's that when I got up at dawn today and saw the heavy snow, I suddenly had the idea of appreciating the snow, just..."Zhang Huansheng replied casually when he heard this, and was interrupted again by Dong Lingzhi before he finished speaking, "What is there to reward in the snow, although it is fun, you can have a snowball fight, but the sky suddenly became very cold, white and vast, dazzling, and you can't see anything clearly." ”

Explaining the love of snow to a young girl is tantamount to playing the piano to a cow, Zhang Huansheng can only vaguely say: "This snow is just a piece of white to be appreciated, I like white." ”

"yes, I like red the most." Dong Lingzhi said with a smile, and then asked, "Then what is your name, and how did you sneak out of the wall in the morning?" ”

If he had been so pestered by a girl in the Tzu Chi Hall before, Zhang would have left without hesitation, but today, although he was a little impatient in his heart, he endured it and replied dryly: "My name is Zhang Huansheng, and I live in a tile house near the corner of the courtyard.

This morning he stood on his bed and climbed up to the window of his house, and then stood at the window and went to the roof, and on the roof he grew a branch into the courtyard by a large tree outside the wall..."

"Don't brag, just because you can't help but jump through the window and jump over the wall with your weak body, it's better to say that you stole the key to the door from Brother Yang last night, and it is more believable to open the door and sneak out this morning." Zhang Huansheng was talking nonsense, and suddenly heard the heroic girl on the side pouting and saying disdainfully.

was teased by a little child like this, he couldn't tell, he didn't argue, he opened his mouth and didn't know how to answer, he saw that Dong Lingzhi beside him had already found an opportunity, and shouted loudly to his heroic companion: "Jingyun, you always think you are smart, you understand this, you also understand."

People say that they live in a corner house, climb the window to the roof, and climb over the wall by the branches that reach into the yard, and what's wrong, you can tell at a glance that he can't climb over..."

"I can just see that he is not as tall as me, and he must not be able to climb over, and he is blowing nonsense at a glance." Jing Yun interrupted Dong Lingzhi's words menacingly and shouted at her.

"And how do you say he got over the wall?" Dong Lingzhi's little face flushed, and he asked loudly.

Jing Yun replied disdainfully, "Naturally, it came out of the dog's hole, that is, you can't guess." ”

The two quarreled with red faces, but they forgot the source of the dispute, Zhang Huansheng, and Zhang Huansheng saw the two girls staring at each other face to face like cockfighting, shouting at each other, secretly amusing silent steps, quietly slipped out of the Washe, and returned to his residence in the cold wind.

At this time, his essence, qi, and spirit were all at the peak of the realm, and after latching the wooden door, he was impatient to calm his mind, recalling the situation when he rose with the wind in the early morning, trying to communicate with his mind about the heaven and earth, and taking off against the wind, but unfortunately there was nothing abnormal in several attempts.

It was just cold and unusually cold in the cramped hut, and there was not even a hint of a breeze.

Fortunately, Zhang Huansheng believes that the success will come naturally, and he is confident that the hard work in the past will never be in vain, since he has inadvertently driven the wind before, then he will definitely succeed again.

So he took a few deep breaths of cold air, he thought carefully for a while, and began to see the void qi around his body as his hands and feet, imagining that he was driven to take it.

After a while, a breeze came out of the Vashe, slowly rippling, and then the wind breathed more and more, echoing between the four walls, and the blowing hair of Zhang Huansheng fluttered and slowly rose into the air.

"It's done, it's done!" Looking down at his feet off the ground, swinging his arms to make a bird flying, Zhang Huansheng struggled to maintain his thoughts, and laughed and muttered: "How can my generation be a red dust guest, as soon as the wind and clouds fly, hahaha...", slowly flying around in the small burrow, so unhappy.