Chapter 12: Dreams Take Off
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Shanghai-Nanjing Expressway.
The buildings on both sides of the car kept reversing, leaving behind a series of unsightly afterimages.
The red BMW car was driving rapidly on the highway, and the mother and daughter who had met Ye Feng were sitting inside.
The mother and daughter of the Liu family live in Mingzhu City.
The Liu family, a military and political family, belongs to the upper class in Mingzhu City, and is considered a behemoth even in the whole country.
The middle-aged beauty named Xi Yanyan is the youngest daughter of the Xi family in Jiangnan City, and the Xi family is also a famous family in Jiangnan City. This time, Xi Yanyan brought her daughter to Jiangnan City, firstly, she went home to visit her relatives, and secondly, she took her daughter out to play with non-smoke, non-smoking lived in Mingzhu City most of the time, but Jiangnan City did not come to play much.
Therefore, taking advantage of the summer vacation, Xi Yanyan and her daughter came over to relax. It's just that when passing through a section of the road in Canglang District halfway, Feiyan suddenly had an inexplicable induction, so there was the above scene.
"Feiyan, what do you see?" The middle-aged beauty looked at her daughter next to her, with a doting face.
"It's strange, Mom, that feeling of being strong is fleeting, and when you shake his hand, it's prosaic. Except for the feeling that he was more powerful at the end, there was nothing else special. Kindness...... It's just that I feel that he is very not simple, and no one has ever given me such a strong feeling, I am really curious, hehe!" Liu Feiyan frowned together, thought slightly, and was very interested in Ye Feng's hidden power, and replied with a smile.
"Feiyan, you shouldn't be wrong with your sixth sense, but I don't see anything unusual about him. â
"Hehe, Mom, I have a hunch that we will meet him again, so let's think about such a complicated issue then. Liu Fei smiled narrowly.
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After the mother and daughter left, Ye Feng remembered what happened in the white light again, the more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't wait to run to the house to ask Taisu again and try to cultivate the truth, but in the end Ye Feng still suppressed the excitement and walked to his house on foot.
Today is Sunday, I believe my parents are at home, Ye Feng thought about it, and unconsciously arrived at the door of the house.
"Dad, Mom, I'm back"
"Xiao Feng is back, did you sleep in your classmate yesterday?" asked Ye Mu
"Yes. I was in the same school yesterday, so I didn't worry you!" Ye Feng said with a little weakness.
"How can parents not worry, even if they tell us, they should call back in the evening," Ye Mu complained, but she showed concern for Ye Feng.
Ye Feng's mother, Hua Fang, is just a worker in an ordinary textile factory, Ye Feng's father works as a small supervisor in the local Xinyuan Food Company, a very ordinary family, although they are all single children now, but it is still not easy to let a child go to college in today's era.
Regarding his mother's concern, Ye Feng could only nod, but kept saying in his heart: Mom, I will definitely not let you worry about it in the future, I will let you live a good life, live in a good house, and eat good food.
"Mom, what about Dad?" For this father, Ye Feng still has a bit of hatred for iron and steel.
Ye Feng's father is called Ye Mingquan, his personality is a bit cowardly, and he is a typical honest person, who is often bullied in the company. Because the company's efficiency is sometimes not good, it often owes the wages of some employees, and his father doesn't know how to fight, seeing that several friends have received their salaries, but his own has not yet settled.
Therefore, Ye Feng's family is often very poor.
"There is something going on in the company today, your dad is going to do a favor" Ye Mu's face was a little unnatural.
As soon as he saw his mother's face, Ye Feng knew that his father must be a bad guy again.
After looking outside, he didn't say anything, went to the kitchen to get some breakfast, and went straight upstairs to his room. After walking a few steps, he turned back to Ye Mu and said:
"Mom, I may not eat lunch, you don't have to call me for a while, I have something to do. â
"Then how can you not eat lunch, you child" Mother Ye began to nag.
"It's not that I don't eat, I'll eat when I'm done, you can just give me some leftovers" Seeing his mother's open posture, Ye Feng quickly compromised, and after speaking, he pedaled upstairs.
Walking into the room, "bang" closed the door, Ye Feng leaned against the back of the door, closed his eyes, tried his best to calm down his excited mood, and took a deep breath.
After calming down, he opened his eyes, his eyes revealed a confident look, and he muttered: "The new Ye Feng will be reborn from today, and his life will change from today." â
Leaning against the door, Ye Feng's heart couldn't calm down for a long time, and now there was an opportunity in front of him that could change his life.
If such an opportunity is not seized, it will be intolerable.
Since there is really such a magical thing as Taisu in this world, then compared to the world, there is indeed a zĂ i cultivation realm, which should be similar to the martial arts world, not the exaggerated earth-destroying cultivation ** in the novel.
Moreover, there should be a true self-cultivation Taoism in the world that seeks the way of immortality.
Otherwise, those Taoist classics popped up casually, and Ye Feng didn't believe it when he killed him.
"If you can live forever, then your abilities in other areas will definitely not be bad. For example, if you have the ability to protect yourself, you will definitely be better than ordinary people who have practiced martial arts. â
"Then there's the ability to have a great memory, hearing, and so on. The fact that I was able to obtain these things that I had longed for in my past life but could not get is now able to hold in my own hands these abilities that I can only look up to in my own hands, and it excites me to think about it. â
I thought that if I wanted to truly cultivate the truth, I needed the help of Taisu.
"Tai Su, what is the breathing method you talked about today?" Ye Feng said in his heart to contact Tai Su.
In the past few years, although Ye Feng has also cultivated according to the information found on the Internet, the lessons of the past few years have taught Ye Feng: without the guidance of a master, unless he is a genius in the sky, don't want to be true in cultivation, even if Ye Feng is a fool, he will not think that he is a cultivation genius who is seen once in a hundred years in heaven and earth.
Taisu's voice sounded in his heart, "Hehe, finally those two chicks don't bother." â
It's getting more and more outrageous to talk so much. It completely distorted the beautiful image in my heart!
"The breathing method I talked about last time is an unpassed secret among the monastic sects, and of course the chaotic breathing method of ordinary cultivation cannot be compared with the breathing of cultivators. Because of the special breathing of the monks, the monks are called qi practitioners, and this is the real origin of the qi practitioners. â
It turned out that this is how the qi practitioners written in the novel came, and I thought they were talking nonsense, but this time it was really an eye-opener.
Ye Feng smiled in his heart.
However, isn't this breath just exhaling and inhaling, and the breath is different and there is nothing special, and qigong only talks about using the mind to induce the breath, not how the breath comes.
I really don't know what to pay attention to in breathing!
Tai Su seemed to know what Ye Feng was thinking, and said, "Since ancient times, I don't know how many people who are aspiring to the Dao have not been able to get started because they don't know some mysteries of cultivation. The hardships are suffocating, and sometimes, the mystery in it is only separated by a layer of window paper, and it will be broken when stabbed. â
When Ye Feng heard this, he also kept sighing in his heart, he was just like them, his eyes were black, he knew that there was cultivation, but he didn't know what to do.
Could it be that breathing is really so magical, that cultivation should pay attention to breathing, and that breathing is so important to cultivation?
Ye Feng felt that a real door was opening to him, and the truth of this world was beginning to show.
If only Tai Su really knew how to cultivate.
Ye Feng was looking forward to it, and asked him with anticipation,
"The method of breathing also has such a layer of window paper. So how do monks breathe? It is often said that monks should practice the breathing method, but is it a special breathing method? I don't know how this breathing method breathes?"
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