"Ruorou, I'm a good dish!"

After Cheng Ping left, Gao Ming complained to Miss Ruorou.

Ruorou comforted him: "Childe, it's okay, he has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, how many days have you been practicing?

Gao Ming clutched his chest, and there was still a faint pain in it.

Gao Ming said with a little frustration: "This Cheng Ping, in the mouth of Brother Changqing, is just three words, just hit it casually." Today, I did everything I could, tied his legs, and used an iron ruler, but I still didn't beat him. ”

Ruorou said: "Brother Changqing has also started practicing since he was a child, what do you do with him." Brother Gao Ming, your cultivation progress has been very fast, and even Master Tang Sui praised you and said, 'I didn't expect Gao Ming's cultivation qualifications to be able to make such progress in such a short period of time.' You see, everybody's very positive about you. ”

Gao Ming said seriously: "Ruorou, if you think about that sentence carefully, is it praising me or hurting me......"

......

Ruorou sent Gao Ming back to rest. Soon, Lu Luo found out about this, and rushed into the door like a gust of wind.

Gao Ming was sitting alone at this time pranayama, and when he heard Lu Luo's movements, he calmed down his internal qi and asked, "Lu Luo, what's wrong, the wind is in a hurry?"

Lu Luo ran up and asked with concern, "Childe, I heard that you were injured again?"

Gao Ming smiled: "It's okay, it's just a shock, just ...... It's like a fork. ”

Lu Luo asked, "What's the matter, who are you fighting with?"

Gao Ming replied, "Well, Cheng Ping has been here. ”

Lu Luo raised his eyebrows: "It's him again! He's bullying you again? I'll beat him!"

After saying that, he turned around and was about to leave, completely rolling up his sleeves and going out to fight.

Gao Ming couldn't cry or laugh, so he quickly grabbed her and said, "Lu Luo, don't get excited." This time, I think, he might be a little more embarrassed. ”

Lu Luo said: "How is it possible! No, I'll beat him!"

Gao Ming hurriedly grabbed the irritable little girl.

Oh, my little aunt, who are you beating? Aren't you the most well-behaved green Luo, why are you so angry?

Gao Ming hurriedly persuaded Lu Luo and told Lu Luo in detail about the previous events.

Lu Luo understood the results of the comings and goings, and his expression was a little better, but he still said a little angrily: "I'll go to the young lady in a while and pick up a few layers of skin for him!"

Gao Ming shook his head and said, "There's no need, I said that I would defeat him head-on, and the eldest husband was full of his word." ”

Lu Luo pouted, but nodded obediently: "Okay." Then you have to be more diligent in the future. I'll oversee you!"

Gao Ming smiled bitterly: "Okay, you supervise me." ”

Because of the special effect of the Xuantie ruler, the power of the palm that Cheng Ping slapped was dissipated a lot, so Gao Ming's injury was not serious, and he was able to move freely after a little breathing. He didn't expect this iron ruler to be so useful, and it seems that he will have to spend more effort in the future to develop and develop it well.

At night, Gao Ming was a little like a great enemy.

Gao Ming first carefully copied one more post, and then prepared to sleep. Lu Luo only thought that his sleep quality was not good, and lit a soothing incense for him every night. At this time, he just felt that something was not right in his heart, so he didn't tell Lu Luo.

After the post, he put away the pen and ink, cleaned up a little, and Gao Ming sat on the bed.

Running and sitting to mobilize the internal breath cycle for a circle, warm the mind, then blow out the lights, cover the quilt to rest.

And the next morning, you can see Gao Ming frowning in his sleep, his eyelids constantly beating, and he looks very restless. It wasn't until the sun shone through the window that Gao Ming suddenly woke up.

Rubbing his head, Gao Ming sighed softly, alas, it's still the same.

However, it seems that the spirit is a little better.

Gao Ming turned his head and looked at the notebook on the table, which seemed to be of some use. Every time I post, once my mind sinks into it, I feel like my mind is empty. The mind is peaceful and comfortable, and there is no longer the same feeling of anxiety and heartburn that I had when I didn't sleep well.

Gao Ming got up and took a sip of herbal tea, took care of it, and then carried the iron ruler out to start a day of fulfilling cultivation.

And after that, it will be more fulfilling than before, because Green Luo will come to oversee himself......

And so the time passed slowly until the morning of the eighth day......

Every time the sun shines on the window, Gao Ming always wakes up at the same time.

Actually, it's still his laziness. Before, when the first rays of sunlight shot out from the east, Gao Ming had already put on a posture on the Cuifeng Platform to practice and start the posture.

But this can't be blamed entirely on him, since he was haunted by nightmares, Gao Ming struggled in his dreams every time, as if he was constantly fighting, and seemed to be constantly running away.

Every time, he wanted to wake up, but he seemed to be pulled and restrained by countless pairs of soft dream hands, as if he was trapped in a swamp, and he couldn't break free.

Until, the sun shines through the window.

And this time, Gao Ming woke up, his mind as exhausted as ever. But this time, Gao Ming's face showed joy.

He had already caught the picture that he couldn't grasp before. And the picture that he couldn't remember before, now seems to have some impressions.

For the past few days, in his dreams, he has been fighting a monster.

Before, he fought with monsters for a while, found that he couldn't beat them at all, and then was chased around by monsters. And although the monster couldn't catch him in the end, it always made the monster chase half frightened and tired enough.

And today, he has been fighting, fighting, although he is still in a weak position, but he persevered until the sun jumped into the window, until he woke up.

Gao Ming sneered in his heart, it turned out to be you, a brute!

The monster in the dream is a big monster with an extremely arrogant spirit, raised more than ten feet high, and is a big snake with nine heads. And Gao Ming himself, in his dream, also jumped more than ten feet high, flying into the sky and being extraordinary.

But the big snake was fierce, Gao Ming was always defeated and fled in his dreams, and it was not until last night that he insisted on fighting until dawn.

And in Gao Ming's own induction, the big snake in the dream is closely related to a big snake in reality. It was the big snake that was stabbed to death by Gao Ming in the Eight Niangniang Temple.

Don't stop when you're dead!

Although I provoked you first, but you are so unrelenting, I can't sit still.

So, during the day, Gao Ming found an opportunity to talk to Bai Zhi about it.

But seeing that Bai Zhi was really smiling, he gloated and said, "Oh, I finally found out!"

Gao Ming was speechless. But he could only say helplessly: "Yes, I have let my senior sister watch the joke for so long, I can be regarded as having found out." Senior sister, what should I do now, you can't watch your junior brother and I have been bullied by that beast all the time, right?"

Bai Zhi said: "Why, you killed someone, and you didn't let the family retaliate against you?"

Gao Ming sold miserably with a bitter face: "Senior sister, junior brother, I can't eat well now, I can't sleep well, my brain is groggy, my face has lost weight, you can't see death without help!"

Bai Zhi pretended to be surprised and said, "Ouch, your face has lost a lot of weight, come on, I'll take a look!"

As he spoke, he stretched out his two fingers to pinch Gao Ming's face. Gao Ming didn't dare to dodge, so he could only squeeze his eyes and pretend to be unbearable.

Bai Zhi smiled and patted his head: "Look at what you said, how can it be so serious." ”

Gao Ming said with a bitter face: "I should always find a way to solve it!"

Bai Zhi said: "The solution is very simple. ”

Gao Ming was pleasantly surprised: "What is it?"

Bai Zhi patted his chest with a smile: "The way is, you should eat, sleep, bask in the sun more, and practice more." ”

After saying that, he turned around and left.

Gao Ming looked at Bai Zhi's back and shouted behind him: "I have enough sun, I practice every day." ”

Bai Zhitou didn't reply: "Oh, that's good." ”

Gao Ming hung his head helplessly. What's going on?

I could only hear Bai Zhi's voice coming from behind: "You forgot, how many days has Xiao Anzi asked you to copy that copybook?"

Gao Ming remembered that Wang Poor An said it at the time, saying that there were residual thoughts lingering, and he also said that he insisted on posting, and within ten days, there would be no further troubles. Do the math, today is the eighth day of the post.

Okay, there are two more days, hold on and see if that kid is reliable!

After Lu Luo's careful teaching, Gao Ming's post has been copied a little decently. Not to mention how well the writing is, at least it has a bit of a taste of practicing calligraphy.

Gao Ming came to the post, ran the meditation exercise of sitting still, and went to sleep with the lights out.

These days, with the supervision of Green Luo, I am also a little more tired. Under the soothing of the soothing incense, he soon fell asleep.