Yang Yi squatted on the ground and stared at the little monkey with big eyes, looking at each other speechlessly.

The little monkey actually opened his mouth and laughed very humanely, and then pointed to the remaining corn in the pot with his little finger, squeaking, it goes without saying that this monkey wants to eat corn. Yang Yi took a piece of corn and gave it to the little monkey, and the little monkey grabbed it, skillfully peeled off his coat, and winked at Yang Yi before he started to eat it.

Yang Yi sat on the ground, his hair had been grabbed by both hands, Yang Yi didn't know how dangerous the situation was just now, now his heart was half panicked and half excited, the worldview cultivated for more than 20 years seemed to have been completely refreshed at this moment, and he repeatedly confirmed that everything just now was definitely not an illusion, Yang Yi could now vaguely feel that there was a faint air flow in his abdomen in constant rhythm, and the good young man who had always been based on the concept of sustainable development was suddenly confused by the blame.

Two idle tourists panted on the platform, and wanted to take a rest, but suddenly found a young man with dull eyes and messy hair sitting on the ground decadently, and a monkey next to him was stealing corn from the pot, this person was afraid that he would not be a fool, right? The two muttered for a while, and did not rest, and quickly fled from this place, for fear that Yang Yi would suddenly become ill and affect them.

"Calm down, calm down," Yang Yi forced himself to calm down, trying his best to brush up what had just happened.

The entrance of the red fruit turned into a wisp of coolness in the body, during that time I seemed to have lost consciousness, but I still retained a trace of clarity, and finally the coolness should have sunk to the dantian, Yang Yi touched his lower abdomen, although he couldn't touch it, but Yang Yi could really feel that there was a gas in the lower abdomen, in short, it was very wonderful.

"Well, let me think about it, how is it written in the novel, and it should be ...... when this situation is encountered , oh, that's right," Yang Yi patted his thigh, "Meditation, yes, it's meditation." ”

Yang Yi sat cross-legged, suddenly rolled up his sleeves again, revealing his fairly white arms, and rubbed the skin a few times, the skin was red and there was no other change, no black mud dropped, and no other smell.

"Hey, I said little monkey, people say in novels that eating genius earth treasures can wash the meridians and cut the marrow, and there is nothing left here for me?"

Yang Yi pouted at the little monkey, and the little monkey noticed that Yang Yi was looking at him, and took a mouthful of big white teeth at Yang Yi. Seeing that there was no one around now, Yang Yi simply closed his eyes, he was also a cultured and promising young man, and he also dabbled in various novels, and one of the actions that he would generally use in cultivation was meditation, Yang Yi called himself too smart in his heart.

Generally speaking, if you want to achieve the effect of meditation, ordinary people must go through a period of practice, but this is not a problem for Yang Yi at all. Since I was a child, I have been making incense with my grandfather, and it has been more than ten years now, and I have long been able to hone my tempered heart, so between a few breaths, Yang Yi entered an ethereal state without distractions.

Yang Yi breathed rhythmically, his mind was free of distractions, his consciousness was empty, there was no change at first, but gradually, Yang Yi felt a different change, a vague, extremely weak air flow fluctuated around him, slowly floating and uncertain.

This kind of faint fluctuation actually attracted the attention of the air flow in Yang Yi's dantian, which had been rotating rapidly in Yang Yi's dantian, and seemed to be eager for those faint air currents from the outside world to join.

Yang Yi continued to maintain his current state, feeling more and more fluctuations around him, but he was always only around him, he couldn't get close, and he couldn't enter Yang Yi's body.

If you guess correctly, the fluctuation of the air flow around you should be the same as the gas in your body, it may be the aura between heaven and earth, but when you think about it, if this thing has always existed, why haven't you heard of it before, those who claim to be masters on the Internet all day long, and those monks and Taoist priests who practice penance all day long, don't you know? The world is so big, there is no reason to be the first lucky one?

Let's just call this kind of thing aura, I've been brainwashed too much by novels, and I thought of this word for the first time, although I felt the existence of aura, but now I don't have any way to do it, I don't know any cultivation methods, I can't absorb it, Yang Yi holds his chin and thinks about it, this feeling is too fucking bad.

It's as if I had learned the art of expelling corpses with great difficulty, and as a result, cremation became popular. I learned to divide the money and settle the points, but it turned out that I had to hand it over to the state. I stayed up late until I lost my hair and finally became the king, and found that the game company had gone out of business......

"Hey......" Yang Yi sighed, sure enough, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten.

Yang Yi has been easy-going since he was a child, although he didn't complain much, but he still had a little regret. Seeing that the little monkey had finished eating a piece of corn, he was still staring at himself, and then said funny: "You are very different from ordinary monkeys, I guess you also ate this thing, right? Where did you get this fruit? Where is there anything else?"

Yang Yi nagged with the little monkey by himself, completely ignoring whether the little monkey could understand what he said, and after talking for a long time, the little monkey still had that expression, pointing to the pot and squeaking, the meaning was obvious, the monkey hadn't eaten enough.

"Huh...... , forget it, you are a flat-haired brute, no matter how much you say, it's useless," Yang Yi casually took out the last corn and threw it to the little monkey, "I saved you in the morning just a gesture, but you gave me a great creation, thank you Brother Monkey, I see that you also have a bit of spirituality, you can't keep calling you a monkey, right......?"

Yang Yi stood up, paced back and forth on the flat ground, and thought for a long time, "Why don't you call you the Great Sage?" looked at the little monkey on the ground who was not yet his knees, "It's really a name to call the Great Sage, forget it, it's just one name, and you will be called the Great Sage in the future." Yang Yi became inexplicably excited, and the Great Sage kept screaming in his mouth, while the little monkey was still intently gnawing on the corn, indifferent to Yang Yi's shouting.

The little monkey finished eating the corn, two of them went down, maybe he was full, looked back at Yang Yi, and found that Yang Yi was still calling at it, and looked at it for a while, then turned around and ran away.

Seeing that the Great Sage had already left, and he had nothing to sell, he packed up his things and prepared to go home, and the moment he picked up the burden, Yang Yi obviously felt a lot more relaxed, it was effortless for him to pick it up now, it must be because of the red fruit, and then waved his hand at the woods: "Great Sage, see you tomorrow." ”

Yang Yi walked like flying down the mountain, returned home, met Li Shen who was collecting clothes at the door, said hello with a smile, and after unloading all the things on the tricycle, Yang Yi found that he was not hungry at all now, he hadn't eaten all afternoon, and his stomach was already rumbling at this point.

Yang Yi lowered his head and thought for a while, but he still planned to make a meal, simply scrambled a tomato egg, a small bowl of noodles, and a bowl of noodle soup. Since childhood, I have relied on my grandfather for my life, and my housework skills have long been full.

The food was served, the vegetables and noodles were mixed together and mixed well, and I tasted it carefully, but fortunately, the taste was still there, and I didn't hate the food, and it seemed that I was really not hungry. Yang Yi was really worried that he would lose interest in whole grains after eating red fruits, and it would be too boring to live.

Although I am not very hungry, I still insist on eating this bowl of noodles, and of course the food cannot be wasted. was eating, the little girl sneakily ran over, and at first glance, she came to rub the net, and sat in front of the computer as soon as she came, and instantly became refreshed. Yang Yi frowned when he saw it, and he wanted to say a few words about the little girl, but he was afraid that he would talk too heavily and hurt the little girl, hey, he finally realized Uncle Chen's mood!

"Xiaoya, how are you reviewing?" Yang Yi tried his best to make his tone more relaxed, just like chatting as usual.

"What else can I do, I can do it, and I can't learn it if I can't. ”

"Are you sure you can get into a high school?"

"I said, brother, don't you know what level I am, if I can get into the second high school, I will burn high incense. Xiaoya looked heartless, and she still didn't forget to stare at the computer screen between words.

Yang Yi's head is big for a while, and the children now are very rebellious, I hope that Xiaoya can bake the second high, and there is no need to count on the first high. When the time comes, it is okay to go to a better junior college in college, and it should still be possible to get a job after a few years in college, but if you don't go to college, then this life is really like this. Turned her head and looked at the little girl who was smirking at the computer, sighed bitterly, there was no good way, she and her father had no ability to arrange a road for her, so she could only rely on herself, shook her head, got up and picked up the dishes and chopsticks to brush the dishes.

Suddenly there was the voice of Aunt Li calling out to Xiaoya outside the door, Xiaoya was startled and hurriedly jumped off the table, "Brother, my mother called me, I have to go back quickly, it's late and it's another scolding." ”

Xiaoya hurriedly ran out of the door, Yang Yi looked at Xiaoya's figure and couldn't help sighing, don't let Xiaoya play with the computer, she will definitely sneak to the Internet café to play, where will the environment of the Internet café be worse, it is better to have her own home, in short, seeing Xiaoya, Yang Yi was worried, she was fucking an old father's heart.

After resting for a while, Yang Yi came to the studio again, and there were still twenty awakening incense sticks to be made.

Yang Yi mixed the incense mud, put it on the board, took out a small piece, and then put his fingers on it.

Well......

This feeling is obviously different from before, Yang Yi closed his eyes and felt it carefully, the incense mud stuck to the skin, as if it was integrated with the skin, every bit of the texture, texture, and even taste of the incense mud, Yang Yi could feel it clearly, just like a scanner, the projection was projected in Yang Yi's consciousness, this consciousness, at the moment of contact with the incense mud, seemed to come to life, smart and mysterious.

Yang Yi was a little surprised, so he abandoned his distracting thoughts and began to repeat the action he had repeated thousands of times before, rubbing it over and over again.

With the continuous rubbing of his fingers, the incense mud began to slowly extend under Yang Yi's fingers, thinned, and finally formed into a line of incense with uniform thickness and bright color...... It's really beautiful. ”

Like a finely crafted work of art, lying quietly on the table, shining in the dim light. Yang Yi grew his mouth, and in the process just now, what he thought in his heart was not to make, but to create, a word different, a thousand miles away.

More than ten years of accumulation, with the help of today's red fruit, Yang Yi's skills have finally been qualitatively sublimated, which is a transformation from the inside to the outside, but also a level of improvement, at this moment, Yang Yi dare to say that in the attainment of handmade incense, he can be proud of the world.

The feeling just now was very wonderful, Yang Yi immediately started to make the second stick, twenty sticks of incense, the time was twice as fast as before, Yang Yi put the finished incense sticks neatly on the table, after both sides were cut neatly, he couldn't help but take out his mobile phone and took a few photos from various angles, at this moment, Yang Yi was eager to find someone to share this joy, rummaged through the circle of friends, and finally sent the photo to Qiu Xiaonan.

Yang Yi did not feel tired, but was in good spirits, covered a few pieces of white paper as usual, waited for the shade to dry, the incense sticks made yesterday were completely dry, so he picked up the plate and walked to the courtyard, hooked a wooden board with his feet against the wall, revealing a small cellar.

This is the advantage of being in the countryside, living in the city has no land to dig a cellar for you, this cellar is still dug by the grandfather, there are a lot of years, it is a standard Tibetan incense cellar.

Yang Yi jumped down and put the plate away, and after half a month, it was the best finished product to wake up the fragrance.

Yang Yi came out of the cellar and stood in the middle of the yard, the town at night was shrouded in sparks, full of dog barking, family laughter, children's crying, Yang Yi had never felt so real like this moment.

Unconsciously stood in the courtyard for a while, until it was a little cold, then turned back to the house, the person fell on the bed, but he couldn't sleep at all, he looked at the dark roof, took out his mobile phone, and found that Qiu Xiaonan had not replied, I don't know what he would be doing.

Today's one-day encounter has made Yang Yi in a state of excitement until now, he has read too many novels, not that he has not imagined that one day he can also be favored by God, but when the real adventure fell on his head, Yang Yi found that he was a little confused.

For the road ahead, he has never been so confused as at this moment, and after tossing and turning on the bed for a long time, Yang Yi finally made up his mind.

I have always been fanatical in my heart, and I am not satisfied with the status quo, or I would not have quit my job in the city and returned to the countryside to set up a stall. I haven't found the direction before, but now, I want to take a look, see what kind of door can be opened by this strange encounter that the little monkey gave him, Yang Yi is eager to push open this door, and see how wonderful the world behind the door is, even if this road is full of hardships and thorns.