Chapter 83: I can't tell you're still in the late middle and second stage of illness
Hu Bugui lifted the light gauze curtain of the big bed in the stone house, brushed the silky satin surface of the yellow sorghum pillow, and found that it was unusually clean and dusty, so he lay down comfortably.
When he first cultivated, he needed to meditate cross-legged, and since he found the shortcut of live broadcasting, after the three words Hu Bugui were hung on the hot search list every day, the aura was uninvited, whether sitting, standing, walking, eating, sleeping, it flowed endlessly in the meridians all day long, and finally incorporated into the dantian qi sea.
In other words, it is 24 hours a day, all year round, cultivating immortals.
Hu Bugui took out the four Broken Array Jade Slips that Ji Yong gave him, picked out the three-legged golden crow and put it on his forehead, and probed his divine sense into reading the contents.
Whatever is recited with divine consciousness, whether he understands the meaning of it or not, will be engraved into his mind word for word, and the true mastery of what is truly integrated and penetrated still requires practice to produce true knowledge.
Qingzhong Xia family.
Xia Meng nestled on the sofa like a cat, wearing headphones, and watched the recorded video of the cat's TV anniversary over and over again.
This is the official at the strong request of the majority of netizens, from Mr. Hu's travel notes live broadcast room, intercepted the footage of Hu Bugui's personal show time, and made the final mixed cut version together.
She saw Chen Xiaoshen appear in the camera and fast-forwarded, and Hu Bugui jumped down from the second floor without any protective measures.
Because it's a close-up of the face that is pushed closer, the soundtrack is the fried Crazy Boy BGM, this moment has been brushed back and forth dozens of times, and every time I watch it, I have a sweet and intoxicated smile, my eyes are bent into the shape of a crescent, and small dimples are looming.
Xia Yu sat at the dining table, burying his head in repeatedly deducing the various formations of Qimen Dunjia.
Although this is a unique skill that has been passed down from generation to generation by his family, it has been passed down for hundreds of years, and the formation itself is ever-changing, resulting in many words and notes that now seem ambiguous, and after all, they are a little inadequate.
Before he knew it, it was late at night, and Xia Yu saw that his sister was sleepy and drowsy, and he was still reluctant to leave the restaurant.
He smiled silently, walked to the sofa and gently took off his sister's headphones, and said, "Go back to your room and sleep." ”
Xia Meng covered her mouth and yawned, raised her mobile phone with great interest to share the scene with her brother, and said, "Brother, he is super handsome." ”
"Handsome, handsome. Xia Yu was very good-natured and perfunctory to her, reached out and touched her sister's short hair, and said gently: "Go to sleep." ”
Xia Meng shook his head, quietly looked at the door of Hu Bu's room, and said, "I'm not sleepy." ”
And the door of the room was miraculously opened, and Hu Bu, who had only showered after the end of the retreat, took a towel and wiped his still wet hair, and walked out very casually.
Seeing that the hour hand of the clock in the living room pointed to more than eleven o'clock, he had been in the stone house for more than a hundred days before he roughly grasped the various subtle changes in the Qimen Dunjia formation.
Although it is common for foundation building cultivators not to drink or eat, and Hu Xiaoye, who is used to eating whole grains, still feels that a bird fades out of his mouth, and it is best to have a mouth of hot food to make a sacrifice to his teeth.
He was going to make a noodle himself, but he didn't expect the brother and sister to be still in the restaurant, so he asked, "Why don't you sleep together?" ”
The little girl Xia Meng hurriedly responded: "You don't need to do it, there are ready-made ones." ”
He ran to the kitchen and brought him the soup he had simmered for dinner.
The winter melon pork rib soup boiled to the realm was warm and delicious, Hu Bugui felt his stomach come alive again after taking a sip, and sat down and began to discuss with Xia Yu a word of discussion about how to break the formation.
And Xia Meng has been staring at Hu Bugui with admiration on his face, and his expression and demeanor are like the little sister in "Journey to the West".
Liu Bowen's ability to master the art of Qimen Dunjia, compared with Ji Yong, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, who is good at this way, is definitely not worth mentioning.
So Hu Bugui casually clicked, Xia Yu suddenly opened, as if with divine help to write and draw on the paper, after finding the key to breaking the formation, he was so happy that he was a little out of shape, slapped the table and stood up, and said: "Let's go to the sinkhole tomorrow, I have the confidence to crack this formation." ”
"Okay, I'll post a Weibo preview later. Hu Bugui nibbled on the ribs and agreed to his suggestion.
Xia Yuda was instructed to find the jade box since he was born, and this time he finally saw a real ray of light, and he was excited like a chicken blood, ran back to the room and took out two sets of clothes, and showed them to Hu Bugui, saying: "These clothes have been specially treated, and the practicality and aesthetics are quite good." ”
It was the two sets of cosplay costumes of Wu Xie and Zhang Qiling in "Notes on Tomb Robbery".
Hu Bugui smiled, looked at the clothes in his hand, and asked in disbelief: "We wear this? ”
"yes, I've got a lot of gear here that you might use to go down to the sinkhole, and if you don't like this set, I've got Mike Kay and Rock Lee, Sanji Zoro, Spider-Man and Superman. Xia Yu said seriously.
"So I can only choose between Wang Balu's one-piece suit, or the grass head and eyebrows, and the masked face and a cape and underwear to wear? "Hu Bugui's strength complained about a wave, I really can't see that Xia Yu is a lover of anime dead house and online literature that is so deeply hidden.
Of course, he didn't realize that he could give such an accurate and vicious review, and how much better his otaku level could be.
Xia Meng was so amused that he lay on the table and laughed, and couldn't help but tear down his brother's table, and said, "Teacher Hu, don't be fooled, if my brother has those clothes, I feel like I won't be able to look at him directly in the future." ”
As a result, Xia Yu glanced sideways, and said by name: "Xia Meng, you will stay here honestly tomorrow and don't go anywhere." ”
Xia Meng, who was going to follow secretly, was banned by an explicit order, and said in a reluctant long voice: "Brother~~~"
"You can't go. Xia Yu reiterated it solemnly, and then she stuck out her tongue, grimaced, and stopped making a fuss.
Hu Bugui looked at the loving interaction between the brothers and sisters, shook his head with a smile, and issued a notice on his Weibo: "Tomorrow Mr. Hu's travel notes will start a new adventure, and we will see you on Maomao TV." ”
The time of Hu Bugui's post was just before twelve o'clock, and with his current traffic influence, this Weibo instantly spread like a domino effect.
At ten o'clock the next day, there was a loud and familiar singing voice in Hu Bugui's live broadcast room.
Author's note: Yesterday, I deleted and changed, and I fell asleep with a code, and my earth-shattering cough finally alarmed my mother, and I was ordered to take licorice tablets and Coke, this kind of home remedies, is it really my own mother, are you sure it is not arranged to make me fat?
Thanks to Cheng Zixian for becoming the helmsman of this book, thanks to the reward of weak tea and incense, and thanks to Weiwei for her conscientious work in the codeword, rushed to the readership group to pick up the torn recommendation votes, and said with tears in her eyes, it can still be used when you put it together, vote for Weiwei!