Song Ciwan gets off work every day, although he doesn't deliberately look for anyone to communicate, he also goes to the streets and alleys.

She didn't speak, but she was quiet, like a breeze outside the world, quietly watching the hustle and bustle of the world, the joys and sorrows of the world.

There is always an indescribable atmosphere in the market, and the discerning people can catch this strangeness, while most people just think it is ordinary.

It's nothing, ordinary mortals, living with worries is living, and living in confusion is also living, anyway, no matter what kind of thing they have, they can only manage the firewood, rice, oil and salt in front of them, and they can't control the sky falling, let alone the past and the future......

In that case, it is better to worry less.

On the twenty-second day of the first month, the big white goose came out of the spirit beast bag.

After the cultivation of spiritual cultivation, coupled with the fact that it was recuperating in the spirit beast bag, Song Ciwan also put spirit beads into the bag every once in a while, and when the big white goose came out, Song Ciwan found that its size was more than two circles larger than before.

When standing, it is already able to reach a height of three feet, and when its wings are spread, its wingspan even reaches six feet!

When Song Ciwan first saw him, he only felt very exaggerated, only to see the big white goose flapping its wings, raising its slender neck high, looking at its white feathers and vivid appearance, it is really how vivid and vivid, how proud and proud.

It also arched its wings around Song Ciwan, although it couldn't be spoken, but its meaning was very clear: it wanted Song Ciwan to sit on its back, and it wanted to fly with Song Ciwan!

Song Ciwan was a little moved, but her sanity still existed, she explained: "Da Bai, Pinglan City is forbidden to fly, if you fly shorter, just climb over the wall or something like that, maybe it's okay, but if you really fly to the sky, the forbidden sky array will give birth to induction." ”

"At that time, the Day Wandering God, the Night Wandering God, as well as the City Patrol Division, the Hanging Lantern Division, and even all the folk monks will take action and hunt you down all over the world...... Just ask if you're afraid? ”

Before Song Ciwan's words fell, the big white goose shuddered, and at the moment there was a "poof", and then I heard a bang, it seemed to ...... Something wonderful is happening.

Song Ciwan's eyesight is excellent, and at this moment, she swept her gaze, and then ...... She saw it: the big white goose, it actually laid an egg in this trembling moment!

Yes, the big white goose laid eggs.

Song Ciwan was stunned at the time, she always felt as if something was wrong, but it seemed that everything was normal.

Just ask, who of your chickens, ducks and geese doesn't lay eggs?

White goose lays eggs, is there anything unusual?

The big white goose that laid the egg suddenly screamed in the next moment, and the white goose shouted: "Goose goose, Ang Ang!" ”

It flapped its wings and flew up with a whoosh.

"Gah!" It cried out again, and although its wings had grown, so much so had it failed to grasp its weight and balance in this flight.

Puff, p

"Kang!" The big white goose screams.

Song Ciwan's eyes were quick, his palm was open, and his qi control technique was working, and he took the goose egg on the ground that was the size of a leather ball in his hand.

She protected the goose eggs, and the big white goose bounced to the ground.

After landing, its body was still staggered, its wings were fanned wildly, and the whirring wind sounded, causing the jujube tree in the courtyard of Song Ciwan's house to flutter and fall leaves.

"Hyperactive!" The big white goose was angry and screamed in shame.

Song Ciwan's side, the scales float: [Demon heart, the shame, anger, and annoyance of the primary demon white goose, one catty and one tael, can be sold. 】

Interestingly, the evaluation of the big white goose by the scales has changed from the original mortal demon to the little demon who does not enter the stream, and now, it has become a primary demon!

Song Ciwan couldn't help but laugh, she smiled slightly and looked at the big white goose for a while, and later, the big white goose saw that Song Ciwan not only did not soothe herself, but also stood there and laughed, when even if she twisted her body, it quacked, and pointed at Song Ciwan with its fat bird buttocks.

"Gah!" The big white goose was so annoyed that it couldn't do it.

Song Ciwan laughed again, she walked to the big white goose, held its goose egg with one hand, and gently soothed it with the other hand along its neck and back.

"Alright, Dabai, don't be angry. What do we have to do with it, I laugh...... That's not a joke for you, it's a liking for you. ”

Song Ciwan's tone was soft and brisk, and the big white goose was soon intoxicated by her comfort, only feeling that Wanwan was the best Wanwan in the world, and there was no better one in the world than her.

What other goose in the world can find such an owner like it?

It's so happy to be a goose at night.

The scales collected a cloud of its qi again: [Demon heart, the joy, happiness, and joy of the primary demon white goose, nine taels and eight dollars, can be sold. 】

All the embarrassment of the big white goose was smoothed out, and it turned around and tilted its head to arch around Song Ciwan's waist—

Yes, the big white goose, which is more than one meter tall, can already touch Song Ciwan's waist when he twists his neck and is coquettish.

Song Ciwan couldn't help but chuckle again when she was arched by it, she hadn't laughed so happily for a long time, while laughing, she felt that her mood was loose, and the cultivation experience of sitting and forgetting the Heart Sutra was slowly rising.

Song Ciwan, the first layer of the Meditation Sutra, has cultivated to the realm of transcendence, and the second layer has also been cultivated to perfection, and now, it is beginning to approach the realm of transcendence.

As the saying goes, one piece and one relaxation, the way of civil and military.

Song Ciwan penance these days, enjoy the loneliness and loneliness, at this moment with the big white goose for a while, just to relax the state of mind, so for the practice of sitting and forgetting the heart Sutra to be improved, is also an unexpected joy.

With Song Ciwan's cultivation conditions, she didn't lack cultivation time, so the improvement of her cultivation was not a big problem, and she didn't need to worry too much.

For Song Ciwan, the real difficulty has never been that she has hundreds of years of cultivation, and whether her cultivation realm has been improved from the late stage of qi refining to the consummation of qi refining - these will always come to fruition one day.

What is really difficult lies in Song Ciwan's understanding of the practice of the Sutra of Sitting and Forgetting the Heart.

This exercise is profound and subtle, and cultivating it to the depths of the essence can not only improve Song Ciwan's comprehension, help her break through various bottlenecks, but also improve the purity of her true qi again and again.

As a result, the capacity of her dantian will be deeper and wider than that of a monk of the same level, the quality of her true qi will be higher, and the power will be greater when all kinds of Dao methods and martial arts are displayed......

It's a kind of positive loop with almost no upper caps, and all you can say is that it's very good, very good.

Song Ciwan squatted down slightly, hugged the big white goose, and gently patted it.

The big white goose arched over and sprinkled in her arms for a while, and then it poked its head out and poked its flat beak at the goose egg in Song Ciwan's hand.

Song Ciwan was taken aback.