Chapter 13 The Psychological Shadow Area of the Big Goose
What the two little ones don't know is that the goose has always been able to breathe fire, and soon after he was born, he accidentally burned the corner of Dong Kerui's skirt because of the fire, which attracted a violent beating, and the miserable screams in the pain made Dong Kerui more and more ruthless, and since then, not only did he not dare to spray indiscriminately, but he also did not dare to scream indiscriminately, and he was well-behaved like a mute every day.
Because it was in its infancy at the time, Lingzhi was not fully civilized, and it had no impression of this matter, but because of this incident, it had an instinctive fear of Dong Kerui, and silence became its nature.
In this way, under the deliberate guidance of Dong Kerui, the goose has an extra piece of reverse scales......
In addition to personal trivialities such as three meals a day, Qian Xinyi, who is extremely concerned about the goose, in order to cure the goose as soon as possible, from a certain point of view, has also become the supervisor of Mo Zhen's cultivation.
"Little brother, hurry up!"
"It's time for my little brother to practice!"
"Little brother, you're full!"
"Little brother, don't be lazy!"
"Little brother, hurry up and glow green!"
Countless similar words made Dong Kerui, who sat on the sidelines and watched the play every day, laugh and tremble.
I have to say that her serious nonsense, after her own bad taste, can still kill three birds with one stone, which is not powerful.
not only prevented Mo Zhen from being lazy, but also changed the goose, and most importantly, under her "on-the-spot command", Qian Xinyi counted the numbers with great enthusiasm.
Although the daily scene is very spicy, the effect is really amazing.
The flowers and plants in the courtyard, because of Mo Zhen's frequent meditation recently, many have matured.
At this time, Mo Zhen was sitting on the ground with a bitter and bitter face, resisting the interference of the outside world while running the aura in his body.
It can be said that in recent days, he has suffered the most.
"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven...... One, two......"
Qian Xinyi, who was dragging the goose on the side and circling around Mo Zhen, was trying to carry out mathematical practice, and the look of anxiety on her little face was strong, Dong Kerui told her privately that if she wanted to cure the goose, she had to turn around and count to ten, and the victory at her fingertips was ahead, and whoever else would be in a hurry.
The goose was dragged by her, and its short front paws scratched the ground with a look of humiliation.
As a smart creature, it naturally understands the word shame, it can endure being pulled by the tail of the little master, and it can not care about dragging it, but it is very shameful to circle around Mo Zhen.
As long as Mo Zhen opened his eyes, he could see the pink daisies under its tail.
The sound of scratching the ground, counting, Dong Kerui's laughter, but it tortured Mo Zhen enough, he was the most painful person just now, the reason is here, cultivating this kind of thing requires absolute silence, and the noisy environment can easily cause madness.
But going mad is not the most terrible for Mo Zhen, he has gone mad three times during this period of time, after going through the tribulations of qi and blood reversal, spiritual disorders, etc., he deeply realized that if he dies and goes crazy, it will be a hundred, but under his aunt's "considerate care", he has gone mad from the end to the process, and it is likely to have an endless return journey in the process, which makes the shadow area in Mo Zhen's heart expand infinitely.
On the premise of knowing that he would go mad, he still had to work hard to cultivate for the big goose, and he was worried all day long, and the frequency of going mad became higher and higher, from once a day to three times a day.
No, it was just the beginning of the afternoon cultivation, and not long after the afternoon cultivation, he began to foam at the mouth again, and his whole body convulsed.
Qian Xinyi, who was a goose porter on the side, silently stopped and looked at her mother.
Qian Xinyi, who didn't know what it was, was still a little nervous when Mo Zhen had his first accident, but after his mother's "detailed description", he mistakenly thought that it was just "overwork", and there was only a touch of emotion left in his heart.
"Tsk!"
Seeing Mo Zhen go crazy again, Dong Kerui, who was sitting at the door, rolled her eyes, stepped forward with a look of disdain, and pulled Mo Zhen back from the brink of death again.
After that, she fed Mo Zhen another pill and walked slowly back to her audience.
The performance continued, and Mo Zhen, who was accustomed to going mad, began to breathe again.
The goose clamped its hind legs and suffered the baptism of shame without a word.
The days of cultivation always pass quickly.
Another week passed, and the farce came to an end.
Dong Kerui herself couldn't have imagined that a little trick would make Mo Zhen in front of him the brightest star in the cultivation world.
After more than ten times of going mad, Mo Zhen has gained unique characteristics, and the aura disorders again and again have expanded his internal meridians to the point of appalling, and the endless pain has also made his spiritual level tenacious and abnormal.
Far superior to ordinary people's concentration, the pranayama cultivation without fear of interference has made him like a fish in water in his future practice.
Qian Xinyi, who has been a porter for ten days, has also made rapid progress, and she has been able to count to ten, and it can be said that she has bought into the ranks of top geniuses.
Seeing that her daughter had reached her goal, Mo Zhen was no longer in a rage, and Dong Kerui knew that there would be no more fun if she continued.
Taking advantage of the night, the two of them fell asleep, ran to the courtyard to intimidate a few big geese, and made arrangements for the curtain call the next day.
When he returned to the room leisurely, with a slightly meaningful look, he looked at the side room where Mo Zhen was sleeping, and seemed to have made some decision, and let out a sigh.
The punctual Chaoyang was never lazy, and did his duty as it did, taking over the follow-up work of the moon.
The big goose in the courtyard stared at the two gates where the two little ones lived, and Dong Kerui told him last night that if he couldn't let the two little ones see it breathing fire for the first time today, then it would be made into lunch......
It didn't dare to sleep because of the horror, and its mind was full of Chinese food......
The hard wait has finally paid off.
Looking at Mo Zhen who walked out of the door, he looked up at two Long Yan.
However, to his disappointment, Mo Zhen didn't see it, rubbed his sparse sleepy eyes, and walked directly to the west.
This made the goose anxious, and hurriedly hugged Mo Zhen's legs.
Feeling the weight of the goose, Mo Zhen looked down at this fool.
I saw that it had a flattering face, and its right front paw was poking desperately at the big mouth.
Knowing that the goose was looking for something for himself, he casually asked what was the matter.
Only then did the goose let go of his legs, scrambled and ran to the middle of the yard, turned around, and confirmed that Mo Zhen was still looking at it, before raising his head.
A bright red fireball rose from the goose's mouth and soared into the sky.
Looking at the spectacle of spitting flames in front of him, Mo Zhen, who had been tempered in life and death for many days, had no surprised expression, and walked into the west room as if nothing had happened.
The goose panicked all of a sudden, and he didn't know if Mo Zhen had seen all this, and he was full of anxiety and fear, lying in front of the door in the west room and scratching the door.
At this time, Mo Zhen didn't understand what the goose was crazy about, but after a few days of cultivation, he was as steel-willed, so he directly chose to ignore the outside world and only pull his ...... Cough......