When Yang Yi opened his sweaty eyes, there was no longer just patience, but there were also some other things, such as understanding, tolerance, and even a little pity. When Alda asked Yang Yi again what he understood, Yang Yi tilted his head, thought seriously for a moment, and said, "The pain of people is like adding to my body." ”

Alda couldn't understand the words, even though they had come out of Yang Yi's mouth in ancient English that was very close to its own meaning. Influenced by the broad and profound culture of China, Yang Yi's mixed-race thinking mode is more inclined to the Chinese people, and his perception of the continuous pain of the 28 days can only be condensed into these eight words. But it doesn't matter if Alda doesn't understand, he just knows that Yang Yi understands it. So the old man just looked at Yang Yi with satisfaction and smiled, and couldn't help but reach out and rub it on the top of Yang Yi's head.

This is Yang Yi's extended understanding of what he wants and not to others. Do not do to others what you want, which means that you should not ask others to accept what you don't like; Don't ask others to do what you don't want to do. Forgiveness is to push oneself and others, think for oneself and think for others. And the pain of others, such as the addition of my body, means that the pain that others are experiencing is like being projected onto me, and I feel it and sympathize with it. Forgiveness and mercy is the advancement of the human heart, a small embodiment of altruism, and the beautiful things in human emotions have planted a germinating seed in Yang Yi's heart in these twenty-eight miles, and the gardener who planted the seed in Yang Yi's garden is Alda Sothkorn.

Both of them were greatly encouraged by such progress, and Yang Yi even wanted to increase the time of penance, but Alda did not allow it. The wise old man understood the truth best of all, and although there was no such subtle word in the old English, this was what he thought in his heart. Seeing that this little grandson had benefited, he rushed forward, and in annoyance, he gave him a ** palm fan on his buttocks, and strictly controlled the time to no more than seven hours.

The old man was still afraid of anger, and of course he didn't dare to make a mistake. Isn't there the word "respect" and "awe"? Always have the word "respect" in front, and only with respect will we love and fear. Yang Yi is in love with the old man, and Yang Yi is honest when he is slapped by **, and he does what the old man says. Actually-that ** palm doesn't hurt at all, uh...... is eighteen or nineteen years old, and he is still spanked, which makes people feel faceless and suffocated. The key is that Yang Yi didn't dare to make the old man angry, although he accelerated his progress in his heart, he could only do what the old man commanded.

It's just that the force that reverses time and space is not very face-saving, and when the first stage of penance has a small success, it sends Yang Yi back mercilessly one day. The process was so fast that Yang Yi didn't even have time to say goodbye, so he just shouted: "Alda, something bad is going to happen" The next moment he stood on the street where the incident occurred that day, although he couldn't see anyone on the street, he could hear people coming and going on the nearby street, and the traffic was continuous, and no one seemed to notice that there was another person out of thin air.

Yang Yi had been in the Otherworldly Realm for nearly a month, and the original time and space seemed to have not passed much. Because Yang Yi saw that the blood marks on the ground were still there, the police used white chalk to outline a strange outline, and the surrounding area was protected by yellow warning strips. In this way, it will only be a few hours from the time you leave to the time you return.

However, the blood mark reminded Yang Yi of what he had done, and the mixed-race boy couldn't help but shiver coldly, and his first thought was to know how Lu Dao Shi Cheng was.

Hurried home, Ms. Zhu Shanhua was still very aggressive, not at all anxious about what her son had experienced in the past few hours and nearly a month, she should have watched her stinky and long Korean feature film, and when she saw Yang Yi entering the door, she just rolled her eyelids and glanced at him, and said, "The rice is in the pot, and it's still hot." In the few hours she thought about coming, her son was probably going to play football with his partner, which was not a big deal.

Yang Yi finished eating at the fastest speed in history, and made a phone call to Sun Xiaohao, and the matter was clear in his heart.

Brother Shi Cheng is fine, he was slightly injured and is living in the hospital, and the room number is ......

This is Sun Xiaohao's original words, Yang Yi only heard the previous sentence clearly, and the rest of the sentence was not clear. At that time, I only felt that a big stone in my heart had fallen to the ground, and even the air I breathed became easier.

couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart, and Yang Yi couldn't afford the courage to visit Shi Cheng.

After dinner, Yang Yi found an old belt, secretly shrunk in his room, used the sharp claws of his fingertips as tools, found iron nails as accessories, made a penance ring by himself, grinned and put it on his thighs, left home in the name of training, and went to Chen Qian's house.

Chen Qian's home is very large, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it with the word "house". Yang Yi was apprehensive when he stood outside the door, looking at the building that looked like a miniature version of the garden, and he was a little afraid for no reason. To be honest, he and Chen Qian have only had a one-sided relationship so far, and the old man's willingness to accept him as a disciple is a bit like a miracle, and now that he thinks about it, he is still a little like falling into a fog, and he can't imagine that such a good thing will happen. ,

But the real situation is that the Tai Chi techniques and exercises taught by Chen Qian are indeed extremely effective, it can calm the mind and calm the mind, and it can best deal with his violent state. Therefore, Yang Yi didn't want to give up at all, and continued to practice Alda's penance and Tai Chi at the same time, so that he could better control his behavior.

There was a knock on the door, and a one-eyed middle-aged man came out and looked at Yang Yi coldly. The eyes were so sharp that Yang Yi was cold all over his body, as if he had been carefully examined under X-rays, as if from the body to the soul, the slightest stain could not escape such a vision.

"Hello. My name is Yang Yi, and I am a new disciple of Chen Qian's predecessors. I have something I want to ask the master, is it convenient?" Yang Yi said stiffly.

The middle-aged man was silent, still looking at Yang Yi with that kind of cold light, and there were occasional flashes of fierce light in his eyes, which made Yang Yi very suspicious that the thought of destroying himself must have flashed in his chest at some point. Looking at his javelin-like standing posture, his upright palms, and the muscles under his clothes that implied explosive force, Yang Yi felt that if he slapped himself to death, it would probably not be a difficult task.

I'm afraid, but Yang Yi is not a person who is willing to easily admit defeat and show weakness, so he stubbornly asked again: "Is it okay?"

As he spoke, he suddenly saw the middle-aged man tilting his ears sideways, as if he was listening to something. Then the fierce light in his eyes became stronger, but his body avoided getting out of the way, revealing the passage behind the door.

Yang Yi only took his permission, took a breath, and walked inside.

When I crossed the middle-aged man, I heard him say behind his back: "Practice hall." The voice was low and deep, hoarse with a blood-like sonority, and it was like an iron-blooded condensation like returning from the battlefield, which was extremely charming

"Oh, Xie Lu, thank you" Yang Yi turned his head to thank him, and was shocked to find that this person had disappeared for a moment, and even his five senses, which were far beyond ordinary people in his normal form, did not notice when he left and how he left

terrible

It's terrifying

The place where the dragon and the crouching tiger are hidden in Chen Qian's house, and even the strength of a middle-aged man like a housekeeper next to him is like this, which makes people's scalp tingle

PS:

Ask for a monthly pass, recommend, collect, reward~

Since many students are asking, let's talk about it here. Recently, I've been too busy, I have to work, I have to take the job exam, and I have to take the self-exam, so I don't have a lot of time to write. Some time ago, I worked hard with a few cousins to work hard day and night in the World of Warcraft...... Tears run.

Therefore, Yang Yi is out of the palace, but Xiao Zhengzi is still incubating eggs in the palace. And everyone who knows me knows that I write as a hobby. So, under the cheap hand, he wrote a book of Chinese ancient clothes, the protagonist's surname is Tang, which is far more than ten times more than Xiao Zhengzi's spoof. Another book in the style of the future, I wrote it very vigorously...... One book has more than 200,000 words, and one book has more than 300,000 words.

Then, I caught a cold and had a headache...... I smoked too much and my throat hurt...... After sitting on the bench for a long time, my butt hurts, and my back hurts...... The game is too much, and the fingers are pumping......

Therefore, Yang Yi has had more opportunities to go out of the palace to meet people recently, and Xiao Zhengzi will cheat the corpse from time to time. The other two fathers-in-law still entered the cold palace and hid themselves to play their own ......

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