Chapter Thirty-Nine: There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust

"Sister, you look at the fire, I'll try to cultivate." Chu Zheng paused and said to Chu Qingqing next to him.

He could already see that Chu Qingqing's expression was wrong.

It seems that after having a new home, it is easy to cause sadness.

In this case, it is better to let your sister find something to do.

Chu Qingqing was stunned for a moment, then nodded, "Okay." ”

And it seemed that because of the reason for the interference of speaking, she coughed again.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng sighed in his heart, walked into the house, took a quilt, covered Chu Qingqing's body, and said, "Sister, don't be cold." ”

Chu Qingqing looked at the extra quilt on his body, recovered from his previous sadness, and said helplessly: "With such a thick quilt, you want to heat me to death." ”

Still, she wrapped the quilt around her body, her fingers gripping the edge of the quilt and pulling it tighter.

When the cold came, this was the only thing she could hold onto, so she naturally clung to it.

Chu Zheng smiled, then sat down by the fire, sat on the ground, and began to cultivate according to the Flying Flower Sutra.

As he closed his eyes, a myriad of distracted thoughts came to his mind.

Affected by the chaotic thoughts, Chu Zheng's brows wrinkled instinctively.

His mind was too mixed to cultivate.

And as he wanted to clean up the distracting thoughts, he found that there were more and more distracting thoughts, and the more he reasoned, the more chaotic he became, and the distracting thoughts of his past and present lives were numerous, making him unable to perceive the aura around him at all.

Chu Qingqing on the side looked a little nervous, and for a while, he forgot to look at the medicine.

Just when Chu Zheng was being affected by his troubled thoughts, a Buddhist poem from his previous life suddenly popped up in his mind.

"Bodhi has no tree, and the mirror is not a platform. There was nothing in the first place, where to stir up dust. ”

As his thoughts worked, his brows slowly unraveled, and he no longer cared about the messy thoughts.

And when Chu Zheng didn't care, the chaotic thoughts in his mind did not become more and more, but gradually began to dissipate and became peaceful.

Then, Chu Zheng sensed that there seemed to be an indescribable energy in the air, wandering around.

"Is this Reiki?" He secretly said in his heart, and then began to follow the cultivation method on the Flying Flower Sutra and began to absorb the aura around him.

The aura around him was easily attracted and flew towards his body.

"This cultivation is not difficult, could it be that Qing Yuanzi deceived me?" Chu Zheng sensed that the aura around him was being aroused, and doubts appeared in his heart.

It was said in the Flying Flower Sutra that it would take ten days and half a month for ordinary people to cultivate the Flying Flower Sutra before they could attract aura.

How can anyone be like him, when his heart moves, he is moved.

"Could it be that I'm a one-in-a-million cultivation genius?" Chu Zheng thought in his heart.

He didn't know that this was the reason why he fused the souls of two people. Ordinary people, how can they have such a strong spiritual intensity.

Not to mention, Chu Zheng's spirit has experienced life and death in the two copies, and he is more tenacious than ordinary people.

Chu is running the Heart Sutra and inducing the aura to merge into himself.

However, when those spiritual qi reached his body, they could not enter his body with the exercises at all.

At most, it's just a few threads.

Compared with the aura he induced, I don't know how much worse it was, like a drop of water and a river.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng gritted his teeth and continued to absorb more aura into his body.

However, no matter how hard he tried, most of these auras were only on the surface of his body, and they couldn't penetrate deep into his body at all.

At this time, Chu Zheng clearly knew that what Qing Yuanzi said was not a lie.

He is really not suitable for cultivation now.

After a while, he slowly opened his eyes, his eyes full of exhaustion.

"What's wrong?" Chu Qingqing looked at him and said with concern.

Chu Zheng shook his head, "Daoist Qingyuanzi is not wrong, I am indeed very difficult to cultivate. ”

When Chu Qingqing heard this, he was silent for a moment and said, "Then are you going to continue practicing martial arts?" ”

"Hmm." Chu Zheng nodded firmly.

Practicing martial arts is the key to his future survival in the forbidden world, and naturally he can't stop.

"Then keep it up." Chu Qingqing smiled and encouraged.

When Chu Zheng heard this, his heart warmed.

Having such a loved one, unconditionally supporting himself, makes him clear that he lives for more than one person.

"Knock knock knock......" At this moment, there was a sudden knock on the door.

Chu Zheng frowned slightly, stood up, walked to the door, looked out of the door through the gap, and saw a person standing outside the door.

It was a young man, thin and thin, wearing a white leather jacket, and his body was tight.

At this time, the other party was holding a few banana leaves in his hands.

Overall, it's a bit weird.

"Who?" At this time, Yu Rong walked out of the house and walked to the door.

She glanced through the crack in the door, then looked at Chu Zheng, and asked with some confusion, "Do you know?" ”

"I don't know." Chu Zheng replied.

This was the first time he had seen this man.

"Sister-in-law, my name is Li Ming, and I live next door." The young man outside the door said inside.

"Oh, it's Gongzi Li." Yu Rong walked to the door and said, "I don't know what's going on with my son, we're already going to rest, why don't you come tomorrow." ”

Listening to Yu Rong's inquiry, Li Ming paused for a moment, and then said with a wry smile: "I just heard that some of you are coughing, I brought some banana leaves, maybe it will be useful for you." ”

"Ah, that's right. Please come in, please come in. When Yu Rong heard this, she suddenly realized and opened the door.

Plantain leaves do help with wind chills.

Chu Zheng heard the conversation between the two and was slightly stunned.

Can this banana leaf be used to treat colds?

"No, no, it's over, I'm going to go back early." Li Ming hurriedly said.

"Thank you." Chu Zheng thanked him.

Although he felt that this Li Ming was a little weird, it was estimated that ordinary people would not be able to do it by sending banana leaves in the middle of the night.

However, since the other party sent it, he naturally remembered this love.

"No thanks, it's just a small thing." Li Ming seemed to be a little bad at communicating with people, and after chatting with Chu Zheng for a few words, he left the banana leaves.

"This Li Gongzi is also a good person." Yu Rong looked at Li Ming's back and laughed.

Chu Zheng shook his head and smiled, it was the first time he had seen this kind of person in this world.

In the other party, he seemed to see the scene where he gave up his seat to his grandmother when he was five or six years old in his previous life.

Shy, but sincere.

"I'll help you cook this plantain, I've made it before." Yu Rong took the plantain and said to Chu Zheng.

"Then thank you sister-in-law." Chu Zheng thanked.

He had eaten plantain in his previous life, but he had never eaten plantain leaves.

Even if it weren't for Yu Rong's promise that he wouldn't have a problem eating, he still had some suspicions that eating banana leaves to cure a cold was some kind of magic medicine that pretended to be a ghost.

"It's okay, it's just a small thing." Yu Rong smiled and said.

Then, she took the banana leaves and went to make soup.

Seeing this, Chu Zheng was a little speechless.