Lu Zhan saw that there was one in front of each student, "This is to let you better observe its form, lest you encounter it when you go out to travel, and you can't correspond the content of the book to the reality, and suffer a big loss." ”

The images in the book are not as intuitive as they are presented in this way, nor are they as impressive as they are for students.

The salivary squirrel in front of Shen Bujiao is constantly changing, she can clearly see every hair of the salivary mouse, if it wasn't just grabbed with her hand, it is difficult for people to believe that it is not an entity, it is too realistic.

She observed the salivary mouse's movements, thinking about its habits and effects, analyzing the speed and distance of each of its jumps.

If you remember one, you can use your spiritual hand to wave it away from your eyes, and then summon the next animal or plant.

After reviewing and memorizing everything Lu Zhan said today and then writing it down in a notebook, he chatted with Mu Liuguang at the same table.

The speed of Mu Streamer's memory was comparable to that of Shen Bujiao, and the time he stopped was about the same, and when he looked around, he saw that there were still many people who had not written it down.

Shen Bujiao touched Mu Streamer with his elbow, "Streamer, when will we be able to use spiritual power to condense entities like Mr. Lu?"

Mu Liuguang tilted his head and thought for a while, "Practice and cultivate diligently, accumulate enough aura, and then wait for us to grow up a little bit." ”

Shen Bujiao lowered his head, and his tone was full of melancholy: "Then it will be a long time!"

Shen Zhixing, who was far away in the Shen family, didn't know the villain's troubles, but he also had his own troubles.

And Li Shuyi and Lu Qiu went to Bangyan Fang early in the morning.

He stayed at home, lying on a wicker chair, with a cup of tea and a few plates of pastries on the table next to him.

Shen Zhixing held his head in one hand and held an invitation letter in the other, this invitation letter was sent by the people of the Formation Hall in the morning, and it was written that he hoped that he could join the Formation Hall, study the formation together, and contribute to the formation cause of the Futong Kingdom.

Not long ago, Shen Zhixing compiled a copy of his research on the formation machine and put it into the formation hall, and now he is replying.

He also did this because the research had hit a bottleneck, and some ideas could not be studied in depth due to insufficient materials, and he needed to discuss them with people who had in-depth research on the formations.

As soon as his information was delivered, it was quickly seen by the person who was specially responsible for the review of the external information of the Formation Law Hall, and when it was submitted, it was seen by the main person in charge of the Formation Law Hall, who greatly praised his wonderful ideas and the feasibility of the operation, and sent an invitation letter to Shen Zhixing.

Shen Zhixing was not surprised by this, he had his own unique understanding of the formation method, he lacked all kinds of talent, qualifications, and hard work, and he was not very old, but his strength was very strong.

It's just that once he enters the Formation Hall, he doesn't have time to help Li Xianyi deal with the raw materials at home......

Shen Zhixing furrowed his brows, not coming up with any way to get the best of both worlds.

"Knock knock-" A rhythmic knock on the door broke Shen Zhixing's contemplation, Shen Zhixing put the invitation on the desk, got up and strode towards the front door, very puzzled, and shouted loudly: "Who?"

When I opened the door, I saw a monk in his thirties, wearing a blue robe, the man was thin and straight, like a strong bamboo in the empty mountain, his face was like a crown of jade, his eyebrows were clear, and he was holding a Zen staff in his hand.

Next to him was a six or seven-year-old boy, the boy was also dressed as a monk, with a handsome appearance, eyes like stars, a pair of phoenix eyes with narrow and narrow eyes, slightly picky eyes, and a young demeanor.

"Huai, Huaijing?" Shen Zhixing's voice trembled slightly, his pupils opened slightly, and his face was full of disbelief and joy of being lost.

Seeing his friend like this, Huaijing's tone couldn't help but be stained with a little smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, how are you doing lately?" The voice was clear and clear like a murmuring mountain stream and a breeze in the forest.

"Good, good. Shen Zhixing had come back to his senses, his lips were grinning with joy, a little tear-like thing rolled in his eyes, he stepped forward and hugged Huaijing, and slapped his back with a bang, "Do you remember to come to see me! When I woke up, everyone was in the same room, but without you, where have you been for so many years?"

Referring to the events of the year, Huaijing was a little stunned, let go of Shen Zhixing, and let go of Shen Zhixing, "I'll talk to you about this later." ”

Shen Zhixing wiped the corners of his eyes, and Yu Guang saw Kong Ming staring at the two of them with blank eyes, and couldn't help but be happy, "Huaijing, where did you get such a delicate little doll from?"

Huaijing introduced: "This is my personal disciple, Kong Ming, Kong Ming, this is your Uncle Shen." ”

Kong Ming obediently performed a Buddha salute and shouted, "Uncle Shen is good." ”

"Good. Shen Zhixing touched his pocket and beckoned: "Come in, I'm in a hurry, I didn't bring a greeting gift." ”

took the two of them to the backyard, and ran to his study in a hurry, Huaijing couldn't help but laugh when he saw it, Shen Zhixing used to be a slow character, but he didn't expect that now he actually changed his temperament, and I don't know if he learned it with freehand.

He lay straight on the rattan chair, leaned his Zen staff aside, and looked around carefully, the layout here was not much different from seven years ago, and his heart couldn't help but feel amazed and sighing, here, he lacked seven years of time.

Fortunately, the scenery has not changed, and the people are still the same.

Lying here, the body and mind were unprecedentedly relaxed and happy, Shen Zhixing came over with a set of tea sets and placed them on the table, the previous cup of tea had already been cold.

Shen Zhixing put the tea into the water, as the temperature increased, the heat began to diffuse little by little, the fragrance of tea gradually became thick, and there was a bubbling "coo" in the pot, and the fragrance of tea floated all around, and he beckoned to Kong Ming: "Come and sit." ”

The hand took out a string of Buddhist beads from his bosom, handed it to Kong Ming, and saw that each bead was smooth and full, as if there was a brilliance flowing in the meantime, and he knew that it was a rare good object.

Knowing its value, Na Na didn't dare to accept it, and looked at Huaijing.

Huaijing smiled: "Since it is your uncle's heart, take it." ”

Kong Ming took it with a red face and whispered, "Thank you, Uncle Shen." "If it weren't for Shen Zhixing's sharp ears and high cultivation, he would really not be able to hear clearly.

Kong Ming saw that the tea was ready, and poured tea for Shen Zhixing and Huaijing in turn, Huaijing lay on the rattan chair, sipping the tea soup, watching the curling soup churning, and the sense of transparency swept through the whole body from the inside out.

Shen Zhixing took a sip of tea and teased Kong Ming with a smile: "Xiao Kong Ming, is the tea here good?"

Kong Ming put down the teacup and responded, "Okay." ”

"Is that your master's tea better or uncle's tea here?"

Kong Ming looked at Huaijing, and then at Shen Zhixing, "It's all good." ”

"You can only choose one. ”

Kong Ming lowered his head and stopped talking.