Volume 1: This Joy Should Only Be in Heaven Chapter 22: Realistic Cultivation
"Are you awake?"
Li Qinglang was flashed by the brightness in front of him, and slowly opened his eyes, but what appeared was a modern ward.
Lin Xiaocheng, the former preacher, was leaning on the sofa reading a book at the moment, and when he noticed Li Qinglang's awakening, he spoke.
"Why am I here?!"
Li Qinglang raised his hand and wanted to rub his temples, but found that he was hanging on a drip, so he sat up with his left hand and leaned against the head of the bed.
"Our people found you unconscious and took you to the hospital."
Lin Xiaocheng put down the ancient book in his hand, got up and walked to the bedside, and looked at it carefully.
"Our technology has detected that there is nothing wrong with your body. It's just that when I fall asleep, the brain waves that come out from time to time are extremely violent. I'm curious, where the hell have you been? ”
"What went where?"
Li Qinglang only feels that he is going crazy now, thinking about something every day, and he has a nervous problem.
"If you write novels, you should have heard: immortals sleep in the dark, yin gods travel far away, and they return thousands of miles away, right?"
Lin Xiaocheng smiled and poured a glass of water and handed it to him, then returned to the sofa, supporting his chin with one hand, showing a very interested look.
"Of course I've heard that. However, with the current level of science and technology on our planet, whether it is cultivating immortals and preaching the Tao, it must not be able to reach this realm, right? ”
After Li Qinglang thanked him, he drank the water in a big gulp, and he was indeed a little thirsty.
If you just say that you can fly thousands of miles away and return at dusk, it is okay, but this kind of technology cannot have an effect on people.
The implication is that if I can't do it with the power of the planet, how can I be an ordinary person?
Lin Xiao smiled and said, "Of course, we still hope that you can take the initiative to say something." ”
"I don't have much to say. I really want to say, I'm afraid I'm mentally ill, is there a good psychiatrist in this hospital to show me?! ”
Lin Xiaocheng shook his head, but there was still a smile on his face, "If there is no psychiatrist here who can treat it, then maybe you really have to ask the immortals." Rest well! ”
After tidying up his clothes, Lin Xiaocheng walked out of the ward. Two black-clothed guards guarded the door, and when they saw him come out, they respectfully praised him.
"Commander Lin!"
"Watch him out, this guy still has a lot of secrets hidden in him. Otherwise, such abundant aura should not be the scene that this planet should have. ”
Lin Xiaocheng regained his indifferent expression, turned his sore neck, and his eyes showed thought and worry.
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"What age, and it is said that cultivating immortals is a dream. Quack! ”
Li Qinglang pushed open the door of his house, although he was tired, he did not lie down immediately to rest.
Throwing the medicine prescribed by the doctor on the table, he took out a jar of feed from the drawer, and at the foot of the TV wall, there was a triangular glass aquaponic tank.
The gray sand and gravel were tiled, many palm-sized stones of various colors were scattered, and a few knots were dried up by chance in the mountains and forests.
Between the small rockeries, two palm-sized snapping turtles swim inside.
"Three, four! It's time to eat! ”
Li Qinglang carefully lifted the lid of the box, and then sprinkled some feed, most of which were dried shrimp, dried fish and other meat.
When the two snapping turtles smelled the food, they instantly became ferocious, and their mouths opened and closed very powerfully!
It is like the back of a turtle with bare mountain rocks and thorns in the sky, and there are many raised flesh spines on the head and tail, which add a lot of viciousness to them.
It's just one of them, the tail seems to have been bitten off, but it's even more ferocious because of it!
Li Qinglang squatted in front of the aquarium and watched his pet eat like a hungry man. But indeed, no one expected that this coma would be as much as half a month, and it had not been fed for a period of time before.
"Somebody's going to drink?"
"I'm a little hungry, let's eat."
Li Qinglang turned on his phone and sent a message to one of the groups. As a dead house, he still has to code words all the time, he rarely goes out to socialize. Two or three friends who used to play well are also working hard in other places.
Therefore, I often go out to eat and drink, mainly with friends in the city who met in a few groups. Because he was quite generous, he got acquainted with some... Fairweather friend.
But he felt that it was better than nothing.
"If you are free, you will get off work at nine o'clock, and there will be half an hour, you will go first."
"I'm fine, it's been a long time since I've seen you. What did you do? ”
"Eat, eat, make a tooth sacrifice."
"Okay, then I'll wait for you at the old place?!"
"Roger!" ...
After Li Qinglang sent the message, he still squatted and thought for a long time, and in the aquarium in front of him, the slightly larger snapping turtle flashed its eyes and looked at him through the glass.
"Four, what are you looking at?"
Li Qinglang said with a smile, reaching out to touch the glass, No. 4 hurriedly shrank his head, but slowly stretched his head out again.
Four's eyes are cross-shaped, blinking at the moment, and tilting his head from time to time, as if asking and curious about where his master has been recently.
As for the murderous No. 3, he is hiding at the foot of the rockery at the moment, looking at it coldly, like a hunter hunting in the shadows.
"Alas, gone. Bye. ”
Li Qinglang got up, looked at the green jade wine jug on the table, hesitated for a moment and didn't touch it, took a coat and opened the door and went out.
Soon it was 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, Li Qinglang and a few friends sat on the roof of a barbecue restaurant, enjoying the night drinking.
"Yo, what's wrong with the big guy? Not in the mood? ”
The one who spoke was a thin young man, and his clothes were very loose, and everyone called him Xiao Chen.
"I'm not feeling well."
Li Qinglang picked up a string of steamed buns, chewed a few bites and swallowed them, and then picked up beer to help swallow them.
After eating a lot of things, my stomach is more comfortable.
"Won't it be these days, dumped?"
"What are you kidding, I don't know yet? It's nice to have a female friend to play with! ”
Li Qinglang shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Drink bar!" ”
"Xiao Li, let me tell you. In today's era, it is common to be dumped and dumped, as long as you don't do bad things, it's no big deal! ”
This time it was a man with a shaved head, and because he was older than a few people, he called Brother Xiao.
"Okay, got it."
Wine and meat belong to wine and meat, and the ideas of several people are not very bad, at most, they occasionally make yellow jokes and laugh at each other.
This is also why Li Qinglang thinks that it is better than nothing, a few more people to chat, otherwise he will always code words by himself, and play a role dialogue with himself, which will really split his personality.
"Let's go, drink slowly. I've settled the account! ”
After a while, Li Qinglang, who was choked by the chili pepper, coughed violently a few times, and then picked up his coat and got up.
"Don't play games? Tomorrow weekend, I can just get some sleep. ”
"It's like, not like you?"
Li Qinglang waved his hand, "It's really not good, just come out and drink some." Go back and get some rest. ”
Of course, this is not the main reason for him, but how can he tell them these things?!
The left hand with the coat was inadvertently placed on the lower abdomen, Li Qinglang waved his hand with his back to everyone, and went downstairs alone.
Walking on the empty street at night, Li Qinglang leaned on the roadside wall, and his face was in cold sweat.
The pain in the abdomen was severe, as if some worm had penetrated into it, squeezing all the organs apart, leaving an open space to settle down.
"Little brother, are you alright?"
Li Qinglang's whole body was half-leaning against the wall, leaning over, and he didn't dare to speak, so he could only shake his head.
When I looked up, it was an old beggar dressed in tattered gray clothes and with a disheveled head.
He didn't have time to think about why there were still beggars in this era, so he just grinned bitterly and walked away holding on to the wall.
"What we have experienced is always in our hearts, and what we have is engraved in our souls, all we have to do is to believe in ourselves and work hard to grasp it."
The old beggar sighed, and his voice fell on the ears of Li Qinglang, who walked not far away, feeling a little familiar, but when he looked back, the old beggar had already left.
The back seems out of place in this world.
And when Li Qinglang turned around and walked forward for more than 30 meters, several figures came quickly from a distance.
It was Lin Xiaocheng and his entourage.
"How so? Jumped directly to Jindan?! ”
Lin Xiaocheng asked the team members to help Li Qinglang, who was already unconscious, and walked towards his house.
"Things are getting more and more interesting!"
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