Chapter Twenty-Eight: How Much? One hundred and twenty years?

"It's a fluke, it's a fluke, and thanks to the guidance of a real person." The person he was missing just now appeared in front of him in the blink of an eye, and Mu Heng felt that he was very lucky.

Ye Qingyin didn't answer, and sat lightly opposite Mu Heng, looking up at the moonlight of Lang Lang outside the door.

Mu Heng was very sensitive to see a little sadness on the other party's face, and seeing that she seemed to have something on her mind, he turned around and poured a cup of tea for Ye Qingyin, and asked with a restrained smile: "Is there something wrong with the real person coming here so late?" ”

"It's fine, it's just that I've been cultivating for the last few days, and I'm a little irritable, so I came out for a walk." Ye Qingyin changed her posture, propping her chin on the table with her hand, but her eyes were still a little sloppy.

"Does a real person have something on his mind?" Mu Heng saw her slightly anxious eyes, a little worried.

Ye Qingyin shook his head slightly and did not speak.

Seeing her depressed look, Mu Heng obviously had something on her mind, but she didn't want to say it, so she thought of finding a way to change her mood. said: "This time I went down the mountain and saw an interesting thing by the river, do you want to hear it?" ”

Ye Qingyin was silent, and turned her head to look at Mu Heng's eyes, showing that she was attracted by Mu Heng's voice.

"One day I saw a rabbit by the river, and I went to the river with a fishing rod, and I didn't catch a single fish in the afternoon. The next day, the rabbit continued to fish, but waited all afternoon without a catch. Speaking of this, Mu Heng glanced at Ye Qingyin, and the curiosity in his eyes replaced worry, a good phenomenon.

Then he said: "On the third day, just as I was about to take the bait, a big fish in the river jumped out of the water, pointed at the rabbit and scolded: If you dare to use carrots as bait again, I will flatten you to death." ”

"Poof!" Ye Qingyin heard the end, and was poked by the fish that jumped out of the laughter, avoiding Mu Heng's eyes, and couldn't stop smiling.

The beautiful flower bones bloom this time, and the beauty is breathtaking. At this time, the most important thing is to relieve the mood, although the joke is small, it can be useful.

Suppressing the smile, the pale pink that floated up because of the smile had not yet disappeared, Ye Qingyin glanced at Mu Heng and said, "It's so decent, what a joke." ”

It's like blaming, but the tone is gentle like water, with a superb appearance, people are more delicate than flowers.

"I see that the real person seems to have something on his mind, but I don't want to talk about it, I can only use this little way to help the real person relieve his emotions, and if he is presumptuous, please forgive the real person." Men, you have to cooperate when you are blamed.

"Humph!" knew Mu Heng's kindness in his heart, but he still gave him a little angry. In Mu Heng's eyes, it is better than being coquettish.

Seeing that Ye Qingyin's mood seemed to be a little better, he thought about helping her adjust her mentality, and after searching her head, she looked at Ye Qingyin's eyes and said: "I remember when I was a child, the teacher once told a story about a donkey accidentally falling into a dry well, and the farmer racked his brains but couldn't think of a way to rescue the donkey. Eventually, the farmer thought that the donkey was getting old, so he gave up on saving the donkey. ”

Speaking of this, Ye Qingyin also realized Mu Heng's intentions, and his body sitting upright relaxed slightly, and met Mu Heng's considerate eyes, and he didn't avoid it. I only heard Mu Heng continue:

Later, the farmer wanted to fill the well in order to prevent other donkeys from falling. So the farmer decided to ask his neighbors to help bury the donkey in the well. Speaking of this, Mu Heng's face also had a touch of sadness, including the helplessness of being helpless against the farmer, and the sadness of the end of the donkey's life.

Ye Qingyin's wrinkled brows made Mu Heng also see the entanglement in her heart, as if she thought of the difficulties she was facing and empathized. Staring at Mu Heng's eyes, he was still a little anxious, as if he wanted Mu Heng to quickly say what happened later, whether there was a turnaround.

Then, with a shovel in hand, the neighbors began shoveling the soil into the dry well. The donkey soon understood his situation and cried even more miserably. ”

As the story develops, the misery of the donkey evokes Ye Qingyin's resonance, and tears flash in her eyes.

Seeing Ye Qingyin's sad appearance, Mu Heng was also entangled in his heart, he could only help her relieve her worries, but he couldn't help her solve the problem, and sighed secretly in his heart. I couldn't bear her to continue to struggle, and then said: But unexpectedly, after a while, the donkey quieted down. ”

Hearing this, Ye Qingyin's originally gloomy eyes also lit up a glimmer of hope, she wanted to know where the turning point of this dilemma was, just as she was facing, if there was a similar turnaround.

Curious, the farmer looked at the bottom of the well, and when the dirt fell on the donkey's back, the donkey shook it aside and stood on top of it. Soon, the donkey triumphantly ascended to the mouth of the well, and then ran away with a brisk look on the surprised faces of the crowd! ”

Of course, the end of the story is satisfying, but Ye Qingyin did not become cheerful because of the joy of the story, and looked for a breakthrough point in his own predicament with reference to the changes in the story in his mind.

Mu Heng didn't bother her, and said to himself: "Difficulties and setbacks can not only become the 'sediment' that buries us, but also become our stepping stones, it depends on how to use them." ”

Mu Heng sat quietly next to him, taking a sip of homemade bamboo leaf tea from time to time, savoring the fragrance of bamboo leaves lingering between his tongue.

Ye Qingyin's sometimes loose and sometimes tight face showed her inner unpeace. However, from her eyes, Mu Heng saw a fire, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: Fortunately, it played a role.

After drinking two cups of tea, Ye Qingyin finally came to his senses, as if he had figured out the concern in his heart, his bright eyes were not confused, he stared at Mu Heng carefully, and said with a smile on his lips: "The poor Taoist is not very old, but he knows a lot of reason. ”

"Where, where, it's just a little story, and it can't be on the table." Mu Heng saw the curvature of the corners of her mouth, and he understood that her depression had been alleviated, so he put his mind at ease.

However, when I thought of my own cultivation of the Dan Pain Chrysanthemum, it seemed that it was worth a headache to change. Thinking about catching up with Ye Qingyin's realm as soon as possible, he couldn't help asking, "Zhenren, you said that if I cultivate to the same realm as you, how long will it take?" ”

Ye Qingyin was a little surprised by Mu Heng's question, and replied: "Why did the layman ask such a question? ”

"It's nothing, I just want to understand it, and by the way, I want to think about my life plan." Mu Heng said with a haha.

"Layman, have you ever predicted how long it will take you to reach the Four Elephant Realm?" Ye Qingyin did not directly answer Mu Heng's question, but asked rhetorically.

"Why should it take thirty or forty years?" According to the progress of the first order of his Ten Directions Realm, Mu Heng had also made calculations to catch up with Ye Qingyin, but this calculation was based on many ideal conditions.

"Poof! Hehe.. Hehe.. Mu Heng's words made Ye Qingyin laugh out loud, and his shaking shoulders made Mu Heng feel that his answer was stupid.

"Any questions?" As for it, dear, we also have data to support it.

Ye Qingyin's tears that had been withdrawn resurfaced at this moment, but this time they laughed.

Mu Heng was not in a hurry, just watching Ye Qingyin laugh uncontrollably from the side. This is the first time since I met her that I laughed so heartily, with less of the void of fairy energy and more fireworks in the world.

After a few breaths, Ye Qingyin took a few breaths, turned around and sorted out his face, looked at the kind-hearted baby Mu Heng, and asked a little slyly: "Do you know how long did it take for the poor Dao to cultivate to the current realm?" ”

"Ten years? Twenty years? Mu Heng looked at Ye Qingyin's delicate face, he was about two years old, and he shouldn't have been cultivating for long.

Mu Heng's focused gaze at Ye Qingyin was shy, glared at Mu Heng, and said quietly: "It has taken one hundred and twenty years for Poor Dao to follow his master to practice at the age of five and reach the realm of entering the Four Elephant Realm. ”

"How much?" Ye Qingyin's self-description scared Mu Heng, and he didn't realize that his voice had also increased a little, which was really hard to believe.

"One hundred and twenty years." Ye Qingyin also raised his voice a little, as if he was afraid that Mu Heng would not believe it.

"Oh my God, one hundred and twenty years, it's hard to say if I can live to be a hundred years old, how can there be one hundred and twenty years to cultivate." Mu Heng didn't turn a corner for a while, and estimated the life of cultivation according to the objective existence on the earth.

"Didn't the layman check the relationship between the cultivation realm and lifespan in the Daozang Temple?" Ye Qingyin looked at Mu Heng's worried lifespan, and only found it interesting.

"Huh? Does spiritual practice also have anything to do with longevity? Can practice prolong life? "Mu Heng came into contact with the knowledge of lifespan for the first time, and he didn't think about it before, so he was completely beyond his cognition.

"Generally speaking, the lifespan of an ordinary person is about sixty years, but if you cultivate to the Ten Directions Realm, your lifespan can be extended to a hundred years, and if you go to the Four Elephants Realm like the Poor Dao, your lifespan can be as long as 6,000 years." Ye Qingyin gave Mu Heng the popularization of cultivation knowledge in the cultivation world.

"Six thousand years, aren't they all old goblins?" Mu Heng was frightened by Ye Qingyin's words, my Dahua-Xia civilization is only five thousand years old, and you can easily have a lifespan of up to six thousand years?

Returning Mu Heng with a roll of his eyes, he then said: "If a layman can cultivate to the Taiyi Realm, he will have a lifespan of 50,000 years. ”

"Oh." After listening to Ye Qingyin's introduction, Mu Heng unconsciously covered his chest with his hands, and a strange sound of surprise came out of his mouth.

Since he met Mu Heng, except for some embarrassment, he had never seen such an innocent side, Ye Qingyin thought about teasing him more: "If you can surpass the Taiyi Realm, you can live with heaven and earth." ”

"Shou and Tianqi?" My Divine Dragon Sect Master just shouted Shou and Tianqi, it can really be achieved here, this world is too terrifying.

Isn't this the immortality of heaven and earth, and I will not be destroyed, is there really such a person?

Mu Heng had an expression of disbelief, and Ye Qingyin, who saw it, wanted to hit someone: Can I still lie to you?

"Okay, and when what the real person said is true, that realm is too ethereal for me, and the Four Elephants Realm is already difficult for me." The credibility of what Ye Qingyin said was still very high, and Mu Heng just didn't dare to believe it, not that he didn't want to believe it.

"Hard? It's not hard to climb to the sky. Ye Qingyin caught the contradiction in Mu Heng's words and asked rhetorically.

"Uhhh It's a metaphor, girl, do you understand the metaphor? However, in this world, it is really not difficult to reach the sky, and I have already flown a few times.

Well, there are idioms that don't work in this world.