readx;?“ With the master on top, the disciple can withstand any test. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Zhou Xiaodan replied to Lin Siping.

In this regard, Lin Siping didn't say anything, but just gave her a portrait of the patriarch.

And tell her that this is the portrait of the patriarch of the three zhang liang of Maoshan Road, and let her visualize it, just visualize the characters in the portrait of the patriarch.

Zhou Xiaodan nodded in agreement.

"The most important thing now is to persevere, as long as you keep going, slowly, you will always become as good as them."

In his own room, Zhou Xiaodan secretly pondered.

Inside Li Sicheng's room.

Since listening to Lin Siping say that the room can be arranged by them as they like, he has made the whole room similar to nightclubs and KTVs.

And then just after practicing the contemplation for a short time, he couldn't calm down.

As long as you close your eyes, your mind will be filled with all kinds of distractions.

Messy thoughts came to his mind, and he couldn't sit still.

"What kind of garbage spell this Nima!"

Li Sicheng scolded secretly, and then he looked at the wind body and cloud body technique on the wall, and learned to practice it twice, and he scolded a little impatiently,

"The art of returning the wind body and the cloud body, something like gymnastics for elementary school students!"

But scolding like this, thinking of Lin Rui's magical power of escaping the sky and the earth, and beheading immortal, he was a little scared, so he had to quickly sit down and try to visualize.

Lin Siping asked them to visualize the sacred, and Li Sicheng thought about it for a long time, and vaguely remembered that when he went to the temple with his cousin to burn incense, he saw a statue of a city god.

Because it had been a long time, his memory was a little blurry, but in the end he still chose this god statue with some vague memories to visualize.

"Idol of God, Idol ......"

While he was contemplating, he muttered in his mouth, and soon, he couldn't help but think of his girlfriend,

"I wonder what this little is doing now? Grass, Lao Tzu died in a car accident, will she shed tears? ”

I don't know why, Li Sicheng actually thought of such a question.

"I guess so."

He was a little unsure.

But a picture was circling in his head, and his girlfriend seemed a little confused with the other two people they were messing with.

Before dating him, she seems to have played with several boyfriends.

Thinking of this, Li Sicheng chuckled in his heart, and swelled unwillingly,

"This watch won't forget me in a blink of an eye."

However, despite his unwillingness, he has no choice, because he is dead, and he can only honestly work for Yin Si in the future.

Thinking of this, Li Sicheng clenched his fists hatefully, and his expression was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Why! Why am I the only one so unlucky!! ”

When he was a child, his parents were in business and never cared about him, and when he grew up, he had already learned from bad boys, and became a second-rate child who only skipped classes and fought, ate and played on the streets.

It's not that he didn't want to change himself, but when he wanted to change, he found that he had become this hanging, and he couldn't change it at all.

"It's all your fault that I'm like this!!"

His expression was twisted and full of resentment.

In the room opposite Li Sicheng, the young man Chengshujun of Mu Ne sat honestly on the ground in the center of the room, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes and cultivating.

On the wall hung a portrait of the Daomen Yuan Shi Tianzun, and this was what he was contemplating.

Yuan Shi Tianzun, also known as Yuan Shi Tianwang, is one of the three Qings of Taoism, the first Taoist god, with a noble status and boundless mana.

I don't know how long I contemplated, but the young man seemed to feel that he had been sitting for too long, so he stood up and began to practice the art of wind body and cloud body.

Over and over again, he practiced honestly, trying to do every pose as perfectly as possible.

Maybe it's because of his personality, his temperament is dull, and he seems to be unsociable, and he only does things with his head covered.

After practicing the technique of wind body and cloud body for a while, he practiced until the warm current all over his body, and his limbs were stretched, as if he had the degree of true qi gathering at the top, and then he stopped.

Lin Siping said that at the beginning, when he first cultivated the technique of wind body and cloud body, he would do it once a day, and he could stop practicing to this extent.

As the saying goes, it is enough for the breath to run a hundred bones, but if it continues, the true qi runs too fast, and I am afraid that it will damage the muscles and veins of the body.

After stopping, he didn't know what to do for a while.

Thinking about it left and right, he practiced the two or three simple Taoist techniques that Lin Siping taught them twice.

He came from an ordinary peasant family.

It's nothing.

It's just a pity that his father is a man with a bit of a brain problem.

He always felt that he was the reincarnation of the Heavenly Buddha, and from time to time he would run away from home, go crazy for a while, and then run back on his own, sometimes for a month or two, sometimes for a year or two.

When his father does not give birth, the burden of the family is all on his mother.

In his childhood memory, his family has always been very poor, and his mother has worked very hard.

He looked at his mother's hard work, and vowed to study hard and be admitted to university in the future and become a superior person.

Cheng Shujun, the meaning of this name is both civil and military, and it also means to become a reading champion, but unfortunately he is not smart by nature, and even a little dull.

So although he worked hard, he still only went to a third-rate university in the end, and after graduation, in the expectation of his elderly mother, he finally found a job as a ghostwriter for a small and somewhat famous fiction writer after several twists and turns, and after being deceived many times.

The workload is very large, very hard, and the salary is very meager, and the meager is outrageous.

But even so, he is still full of confidence in life and that it will be fine in the future, he often says this to himself, and he often says this to his elderly mother.

However, he eventually committed suicide.

He didn't know why he wanted to commit suicide, maybe he felt that he was too useless, or maybe he felt that life was too hopeless.

He originally intended to die and be a hundred, but he didn't expect that he would come to this ghost place after death.

"Why is it that after I die, there is no liberation?"

He heard Lin Siping say that after death, some people are consummated, and they have no regrets about their lives, and their souls will be liberated, dust will return to dust, dust to earth, and return to heaven and earth.

This situation is the most common, basically out of ten people, the vast majority of this is the case.

After some people die, they have resentment and concern, and they will change into lonely ghosts or bloody ghosts, wandering in the world.

This is relatively rare.

Those who can turn a soul into a ghost after death need to suffer the grievance of a sudden death in life and have incomparable resentment in their hearts to be able to turn into a ghost with this strong resentment.

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