Guang Shao went back to the classroom to write his homework, and he was only halfway through the evening self-study.

Tang Muzhi returned to the dormitory and threw his new clothes, pants and six scriptures he had "bought" at the cultural center on the bed. Guang Shao said that these six scriptures were bought for him to read.

Tang Muzhi finished putting his things and was about to go back to the classroom, but he was caught by the teaching director and told his head teacher Zhang Tao.

At night, Tang Muzhi was reading in the bedroom, Du Bingqian was smoking in the corridor, Xiaopang had a radio, and the rest of the people were listening to music together.

The faint smell of smoke wafted from the dormitory, and then the radio played Beyond's "The Sea and the Sky". A few people beat the wooden table with pens and sang a cappella song.

Today I watched the snow drift by on a cold night

Drifting away with a cooled heart

Chasing in the wind and rain, and indistinguishable in the fog

The sky is wide for you and me

Can change (who is not changing)

How many times have you met cold eyes and ridicule

I have never given up on the ideals in my heart

A moment of trance and a feeling of loss

Unconsciously, it has faded

Love in the heart (who understands me)

……

Tang Muzhi is a person who lives in the past. His childhood, his life, was cut short at the age of twenty-four.

Come to a time that is both familiar and strange, and become a person who is both familiar and strange.

He suddenly felt that he was so hypocritical, encroaching on other people's lives, pretending step by step, seamlessly camouflaging.

He had long since lost his feelings as a human being. But just yesterday he discovered the endless Yin and Yang Qi in his body, and today he listened to Beyond's song. He suddenly felt so happy.

He is no longer a slave bound by the past. He wanted to work hard to cultivate Qi, he wanted to climb to the apex of the Inhuman World, he wanted to see Feng Baobao in this world, he wanted to drink with Rootless Sheng, who didn't know life and death, he wanted to talk to Ma Xianhong about all beings in the world, and he wanted to save Chen Duo's tragic fate......

He wanted to live a little easier.

Sit quietly at night and feel refreshed.

The next day, Tang Muzhi confessed to telling Guang Shao that he felt the existence of Qi.

"What? So fast! Guang Shao couldn't believe it.

Tang Muzhi mobilized the impotence that filled his spine, and his right hand emitted a faint white light. He didn't have the kind of worries that Guang Shao had, this white light could only be seen by aliens, so he wasn't afraid to show it in front of ordinary people.

"Hiss......" Guang Shao gasped and was speechless for a long time.

"Heh, Makiyuki, can you give me an explanation?" Guang Shao asked, "You were thoughtful when you mentioned Yiren when we first met, and now you tell me that you can be lucky in two days, you tell you the truth, have you practiced before?" ”

Guang Shao is a good person. Tang Muzhi thought so.

He chose to tell part of the truth.

"I only found out yesterday, Guang Shao." Tang Muzhi sat upright, "I'm not a congenital alien, I'm just born with yin eyes." Maybe because of this, I don't need to meditate at all, as long as I want to, the distractions in my heart will soon fall off...... It's just that I didn't know it before. ”

"Why, how could such a thing happen!" Guang Shao grew his mouth.

The ancient real people, they don't sleep, they don't sleep, they don't have to worry, they don't want to eat, and their breath is deep. The breath of the true man is the heel, and the breath of the people is the throat. Those who give in, their words are wow. Those who are deep in their desire are shallow.

The true people of the ancients did not know how to live or die; Its exit is not clear, and its entry is not far away; It's just a matter of coming, coming. Don't forget where it started, don't seek what it ends; Take it and like it, forget it. Yes, it means not donating with your heart, and not helping heaven with people. Yes, it means real people. - "Zhuangzi - The Great Master"

Tang Muzhi felt Qi in the early hours of yesterday morning, and after thinking about it carefully for a long time, he didn't understand it until he read "Zhuangzi" last night, and suddenly realized it.

His current state is similar to that of the "Ancient True Man"! So in fact, he is not a congenital alien, he is an acquired alien who has been cultivated - it's just that he cultivated too early, and he didn't even notice it.

His Qi has already filled his body, he can enter and exit the realm of "sitting and forgetting" anytime and anywhere, and he can use the Yang God to contemplate his body, these are no longer kung fu that can be practiced in a few years.

Of course he chose to hide this, everyone has their own secrets. Just because he doesn't say it doesn't mean he's still hypocritical.

"Phew—my teacher said that it's dangerous to get a sense of Qi, and I'm thinking about staring at you in person for a few weeks for fear of accidents...... Now it seems that I am redundant. Guang Shao let out a long breath, he needed time to digest.

……

August 12th. It rained in Suzhou last night, and the air was very fresh. At about six o'clock in the morning, a short and thin old man in a tunic came down from the train station, full of white hair and no luggage, and just got off the train and walked towards a white Audi 100 parked on the side of the road.

The people who drove Audi in the past few years can be regarded as very rich in the country, not to mention a place like Suzhou, where there is a Passat to pick up, which is comparable to that of a high-ranking city official.

It's just that there are not many people in Suzhou who know this car, and no one pays special attention to the identity of this old man, but a few young people look at it with envy on their faces - Audi quickly drove away.

It was Saturday, and there was nothing to do, Tang Muzhi didn't call anyone, and he left the school alone early in the morning.

He didn't live in Suzhou before, he has been renting a house in the county, speaking of which, although he has lived in Suzhou for more than ten years, he has not even been to the city a few times, and he has hardly been to a restaurant.

After drinking a bowl of soy milk in the morning, Tang Muzhi took the bus back to the place where he lived in the county.

The lease period of the house has not yet expired, and the monthly remittance from Sichuan will be sent to the post office in the town.

In the future, this place will not come often, Tang Muzhi took a look, and arrived at the destination at ten o'clock.

The road in the laneway of the old house is not very good, and it just rained last night, so today he will inevitably become a "mud leg".

The old house was on the second floor, and when Tang Mu went up, he found that the door was actually open.

His heart twisted, the landlord is coming? Haven't the locks been replaced?

He looked inside, the old house was very small, and he could see if there was anyone inside.

There was a skinny old man with an inch of hair in the house!

The old man was wearing a dark shirt, standing with his back to Tang Muzhi, his breath was steady and deep, not like an ordinary person.

Tang Muzhi didn't enter the house, "Who are you?" ”

The old man turned around, the top of his head was slightly bald, his eyes were like torches, the furrows on his face were clearly visible, and he looked like he was in his sixties.

"Are you Tang Yuan's son?"

Tang Muzhi nodded.

"I am your mother's family in Sichuan, and you should be called Wang Ye according to your generation." The old man said, "Sit." ”

Tang Muzhi suddenly entered the door and sat down.

Tang Yuan told Tang Muzhi a lot of things when he left in ninety-three years. He knew that his mother came from a very strict family and was quite influential in Sichuan.

When he was sure that he was in "Under One Man", Tang Muzhi's first thought was his life experience, because Tang Yuan told him that there were many elders with foreign surnames in the family, and they managed the family together with the patriarch.

He was thinking of the Tang Gate!

"Master Wang!" Tang Muzhi called out respectfully, he remembered who this person was, this was the apprentice of Gao Yingcai in the comics, and now one of the elders of the Tang Sect, Zhang Wang!

The old man's face was less serious, "Okay, Makiyuki, you are a good boy. Do you receive your monthly living expenses? ”

"Roger." Tang Muzhi took out the envelope from his arms and said with a smile: "I just went to the post office in the morning to pick it up." ”

"Well, you can collect the money." The old man nodded.

"Makinoyuki, do you know why I'm coming to you now? Is it wronged to leave you alone in Suzhou? ”

"No, Master Wang, I would have been able to take care of myself a long time ago." Tang Muzhi smiled slightly.

"Well, Makiyuki, how much do you know about the family's situation?"

Tang Muzhi relayed what Tang Yuan had told him before to Zhang Wang.

"Oh, that's the case, Tang Yuan didn't tell you about the Inhuman Realm!"