Chapter 8: Dreams

The next morning, Fang Yan went to Ruyifang without breakfast, just because the bruises on his face had not gone down, and he was afraid of being seen by the neighbors. However, Boss Jin will definitely not be able to fool him at that level, and sure enough, when Boss Jin came to Ruyifang, he saw at a glance that he must have fought with someone last night, so he had to say a few words about him.

In fact, Boss Jin has long been accustomed to working with injuries in dialects, and he also knows that dialects want Daoji to wake up as soon as possible, but as an elder, he can't help but say it.

In addition, Boss Jin is actually a little contradictory, from the perspective of an elder, he also hopes that Fang Yan can awaken Daoji as soon as possible and become a promising person, but from the perspective of the boss of Ruyifang, he wishes that the Daoji of Fang Yan would wake up later, so that Fang Yan can always work for him in Ruyifang. In addition to the purchase, all the living dialects of Ruyifang can be done, and to a certain extent, Boss Jin is a hands-off shopkeeper. He only needs to pay the salary of the Seven Immortal Stones of the Dialect every month, but the profit brought to him by Ruyi Fang every month will never be less than fifty Immortal Stones!

Fang Yan was said by Boss Jin and didn't say anything, the atmosphere of this season was still strong, and guests soon came to Ruyi Fang, and when he was busy, he couldn't care about the injury on his face.

The day passed in a blink of an eye, and in the evening there were fewer and fewer customers, and Boss Jin returned home early.

Fang Yan was holding his head and calculating the income of Ruyi Fang today, when he saw a figure flash in the corner of his eyes, and a pink figure jumped into Ruyi Fang.

Turning his head to look over there, Fang Yan's tiring day disappeared, a smile appeared on his face, and said, "Xiaotong, why did you come alone today?"

Wang Xiaotong wore a pink dress today, which made her whole person more and more pink, smiling like a flower, just like the eldest lady of a wealthy family.

Wang Xiaotong put his hands behind his back and asked seriously: "What, can't you come alone?"

"Okay, of course, but you've never been here alone, is there something wrong?" asked Fang Yanxiao.

"It's really boring! Can't you just be someone who came to play with you?" Wang Xiaotong pouted.

"Tell me quickly, what's the matter, I still have to settle the account!" Anyway, Wang Xiaotong is not an outsider, so Fang Yan hurriedly urged.

"Hehe, do you remember Brother Xu Hao?"

"Of course I remember, what's wrong?"

"He's going home in a month, how about we play with him when the time comes?" Wang Xiaotong said with some excitement.

"People have awakened at the age of twenty, and we are the only talent in the area, and now we haven't seen each other for three years, can people still look at us?" Fang Yan laughed at himself.

"What did you say! We used to have such a good relationship, no matter how good he was, he couldn't deny us. Wang Xiaotong said unconvinced.

"Hey, okay then, when he comes back, we'll call a few more people to look for him, and just ask him about his original awakening. Later, the dialect couldn't help but look dark.

Wang Xiaotong looked at the expression of the dialect in his eyes, and said angrily: "You always talk about the foundation of the Daoji, isn't it just practice, even if there is no Daoji, what if we don't have the same Daoji, aren't we living well now?"

Fang Yan simply put down the things in his hand, strode out of the counter, and soon arrived at the door, hooked his hand back, and said, "You come here." ”

Wang Xiaotong didn't know what Fang Yan was going to do, but he still walked over according to his words and stood side by side with Fang Yan at the door of Ruyi Fang.

Fang Yan looked up at the sky of Heluo City and said lightly, "Wait." ”

"Oh. Wang Xiaotong said obediently, she could see that the dialect was very serious now.

The two of them stood there for less than three breaths, only to hear a soft sound of "whoosh", and a figure stepped on a two-foot square fire cloud flying from the northern sky, its height was at least forty or fifty zhang, and the speed was also faster and faster!

When he flew to the west of Heluo City, the fire cloud suddenly turned and fell, and because there were buildings blocking the view, Fang Yan and Wang Xiaotong withdrew their gaze.

"See?" asked the dialect.

"Hmm. ”

"Envy?" asked Fang Yan continued.

"A little. Wang Xiaotong replied honestly.

"Once we embark on the path of cultivation, we will not only be able to fly in the sky? We will have the ability to go to places that ordinary people can't go at all, and see the scenery that they will never want to see; our life expectancy will be greatly increased, the rate of aging will be greatly reduced, and we will even be young forever; we will control unimaginably large forces, and we will travel through clouds and rain. The most important thing is that we will be able to control our own destiny and live the life we want, not the life imposed on us by reality! And all this, Doki's awakening is the only starting point. ”

Fang Yan's true feelings were revealed at this time, and what he said was completely hidden in his heart for a long time, he even forgot that Wang Xiaotong was still standing by his side, and said to himself: "I don't believe in reincarnation, even if there is really reincarnation, I don't have the memory of this life in the next life, can it still be regarded as me? I only have this life, I don't want to live the same life as the vast majority of people in this only life! I want to live the life I want!" There are all kinds of unsatisfactory in my life, I want to get rid of this buddy career where I can only earn seven immortal stones every month, I want to be with the people I like the most, I want to go where others go, I want to go where others can't, as long as I want to go, I want to control the power that others can control, I want to control the power that others can't control, I want to see what the strongest power in the world is...... I only have this life, and if I can't do it in this life, I will never have a chance again...... If the heavens really have eyes, let me awaken the Daoji before twenty-five......"

Fang Yan has never been like this in front of outsiders, and Wang Xiaotong is definitely the first person in the world to know the true thoughts of Fang Yan's heart.

And Wang Xiaotong also listened very seriously, this time she was completely stunned by the emotional infection of the dialect, she knew for the first time, it turned out that she didn't know the dialect at all, and in the not so strong body of the dialect, she actually had a dream far bigger than this Heluo City!

The dialect was no longer speaking, and was looking at the sky in a trance.

Wang Xiaotong felt that she should say something, and after thinking for a while, she said softly: "Brother Fang Yan, you will awaken the Dao Ji before the age of twenty-five, and I will help you pray." ”

"Thank you. The tongue did not turn its head, but it was very sincere.

Then Wang Xiaotong left out of a daze, and Fang Yan went back to settle accounts.

It was already late when he came back from Boss Jin's house after taking care of everything, and Fang Yan estimated that his brothers from the Seven Immortals Gang were already waiting impatiently.

Thinking of this, he quickened his pace again, and soon entered the small alley where his house was.

Seeing that he was about to arrive at the door of the house, a light cough suddenly came from the darkness, and Fang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he stopped and asked hesitantly, "Helper?"

"You kid can come back, come here!" Shi Lei's voice came.

Letting others wait for a long time, Fang Yan was a little embarrassed, and hurriedly walked over, but only saw Shi Lei and Liu Qiang, and couldn't help but be stunned, and asked, "Why are there only the two of you?"

"The gang is not active today. Open the door quickly, I have something important to tell you!" Liu Qiang said with some excitement.

"Something important?" muttered as he opened the door.

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