Wu Ge was lying on the bed, physically and mentally exhausted.

It was a terrible day, first of all, walking through thorns, committing suicide in order to climb up the mountain, then being repaired by three old monsters who claimed to be immortals, and finally returning home, and having to face a mother, who was almost insane, and that thing was not worrying.

"What kind of love am I pretending? If I commit suicide, I will commit suicide, what kind of suicide note will I write!" He beat his head with remorse, and secretly warned himself that he would never write any suicide note next time he committed suicide, which was really a painful lesson.

Originally, this should not be a lesson, but the problem is that he did not succeed in suicide, and he was not able to rush home to put away the suicide note before his mother came home at 6 p.m.

There are many rumors about the gods or the fairy world, and the folk often say "one day in the sky and one year on the earth" or "seven in the cave and the world for a thousand years". This actually reveals a basic caste of immortal arts: any use of immortal arts will produce a powerful aura, and a strong aura can always delay the process of time to a certain extent - although it is not as exaggerated as folklore in general. It's unbelievably big.

The reason is very simple, if you develop a relationship in the mortal world, and return to the fairy world without waiting for it to end, and unfortunately bump into an event such as a large-scale explosion of the aura of the immortal group PK, then when you return to the mortal world, your beloved red powder has turned into gray powder or brown powder, and you must feel remorse and even guilt at that time. The occurrence of this kind of thing is definitely very detrimental to spiritual practice.

When Wu Ge was forced to listen to the three immortals in the immortal realm give a lecture on "Cultivation of Immortals - the structure of the skin, cultivation and its basic relationship with qi", he did pay attention to the passage of time, but it was a pity that the time here was not synchronized with the outside world.

But now it was finally over for the time being.He was lying on the bed, and his mother's sobs still seemed to be echoing in his ears.He couldn't recall the content of the first lesson of Xiuxian at all--but he didn't plan to learn it in the first place.However, the two fingers between his eyebrows were constantly beating and seemed to be swollen, which made him unable to forget the quarrel between the three teachers after class.

"Just give him a picture and let him go back and memorize it."

It was Sun Wukong who spoke, and the picture he said was "the diagram of the meridians and acupuncture points of the human body." They're talking about homework.

"It's too low-level, his qi is so strong, we can be bold and teach him a little ......."

"No matter how strong his qi is, he can't ignore the foundation, according to me......"

Wu Ge guessed that if he took the opportunity to escape, he would not be discovered, but unfortunately he didn't know how to escape.

"If you want me to say, how about opening his heavenly eyes?"

"Open the eyes of the sky?"

"That's right," Jigong looked thoughtful and proud. "So he can be hopeful."

"Well, that's a good idea! Hope is the foundation, but it's also a glimpse into the profoundness, and the best part is that there won't be any mess."

"I don't care, as long as I don't need to revolve around him every day."

"It's enough for him to learn for a while."

The three immortals grinned and seemed to have reached a consensus.

"Okay." Sun Wukong said to Wu Ge. Meditate cross-legged, do you remember what it means to gather qi in the dantian?"

"Uh, remember ......"

"Now, luck is at the end, and the heavy level is ...... Baihui"

And he did.

"Turn left nine times and then turn right nine times, down to the Heavenly Eye."

“......”

"Well, it seems a little troublesome."

"I said he was going to lay the groundwork."

"Then there are so many things, I'll just guide him." Sun Wukong shouted, and without waiting for Lu Dongbin and Jigong to express their opinions, he had already brushed the dust and pointed two fingers upwards between Wu Ge's eyebrows, which was what they called the part of the Heavenly Purpose.

Lu Dongbin and Jigong shrank back, but nothing happened.

"Alright, we'll be done, tonight at the latest."

It was already night.Wu Ge lay in the dark, looking at the ceiling.He didn't know what should happen.He only felt his forehead (Tianmu, to be exact) jumping so hard that he couldn't sleep.Of course, he couldn't sleep without this.He had to think about too many things, such as how to face his mother tomorrow morning, whether the news of suicide would reach the school.Also, should he continue to commit suicide, come to it and keep dying, etc.

It stands to reason that a person who has so many things in his head is likely to stay awake until dawn, but eventually he falls asleep.

This day is too much for him, maybe we shouldn't be too harsh.

The next day, after the expected entanglement, Wu Ge walked to the school with heavy steps and a heavy head.

He repeatedly swore that the suicide note was just something he had written and played with in his momentary boredom -- didn't he come back well, though, uh, his clothes were in tatters, and he had accidentally gotten into the nest by chasing rabbits in the mountains. But his mother didn't believe it, and repeatedly said that she would call his father, who was working in other places, and finally said that she would personally escort him to school, and he finally persuaded his mother to dispel these thoughts.

Mom cried very sadly - it was natural. He was thinking about how to appease and coax his mother all the way so that she could calm down. But upon entering the classroom, another problem surfaced.

Will the students know about it?

He repeated his studies for two years, and his class was full of juniors. He didn't have much to say to them, not that the two-year age difference was enough to create a generation gap -- although the times are developing faster and faster, it will take at least five years for the generation gap to occur -- the key reason is that he himself is a little ashamed of himself, and he always feels that he is quite incompetent. He was withdrawn in class, and his classmates ignored him. There was a time when he was troubled by this, but today, he sincerely hopes that this situation will continue, forever.

Suicide is not an easy task. He lamented that for him, the most painful thing in the world is not that you die and you don't have all the money, but that you don't have the money and you can't die.

By the third period, he had basically let go of the problem - his classmates still ignored him, and he was greatly relieved that he didn't exist for any high-minded talk or flirtatious calling.

His forehead was still jumping. "Tianmu Cave", he thought. Yesterday's events were probably just a dream. The suicide may be true, it is within the scope of reason, and besides, it is impossible for my mother to have the same dream as herself. As for meeting the gods, it is simply impossible. It is likely that it is a hallucination caused by a moment of mental disorder caused by his emotional excitement, and so many people claim to have met aliens every year, including the wife of the prime minister. It can be seen that this phenomenon is very common.

But he is still a little confused, for example, since he has not met an immortal, what happened between going up to the top of the mountain and preparing to commit suicide and finally returning home?

"Immortal realm. He muttered.

"What did you say?"

"Uh, I ......"

He raised his head and met the head teacher's downward gaze.

"What are you thinking? Nothing, right?"

He cleared his throat, ready to explain.

“......”

"What?"

......

With a "boom", his forehead exploded, he felt that his forehead was blown into several petals, and his brain turned into ten thousand rays of light that erupted from the "Tianmu Acupoint", and at the same time, ten thousand rays of light rushed in from the "Tianmu Acupoint", and before he could distinguish this wonderful feeling clearly, everything in front of him changed......

The whole classroom was shrouded in a slightly quivering pale yellow shimmer, interspersed with a few other colors, and everyone's body was wrapped in a trembling light: red, blue, yellow, but mostly milky white. No one can look closely - you can tell who is who at a glance, and when you look closely, those people's faces are divided into different colors and shapes. On a few occasions, Wu Ge was convinced that his eyes had a clairing function, and he seemed to see some shadows of internal organs on some people's bodies. Those rays of light move with the human body, clearly outlining the trajectory of each movement. All of this adds up to a visual effect that makes it seem as if the whole world has become a color TV that has gone wrong.

"I asked if you were okay!" the head teacher said, raising his voice.

"Huh?"

He turned his head to find the head teacher's face shrouded in a pale glow.

"Well, okay. Uh, actually......"

He said vaguely. He wasn't sure if the head teacher was staring at him, but after looking at it for a long time, there was only a humanoid light in front of him.

"You come with me. ”

He stood still until the head teacher reached out and pulled him. He also tripped in his chair and nearly fell.

He followed the head teacher like a blind man, and everything in front of him could only be discerned as an outline. "I'm done. He thought sadly. "Schizophrenia. Psychological problems lead to physical problems, that's definitely the case. Even if I don't commit suicide, I won't live long, and the way to die with schizophrenia is definitely worse than suicide......"

He was so immersed in self-pity and self-harm that he didn't realize that he had been handed over to the principal.

The headmaster sighed.

"You don't want to tell me, do you? Well, you have your ** power, even if you are the principal, you have to respect it. ”

Wu Ge realized that the headmaster was talking to him.

"I?uh, I didn't...... Actually......"

"Actually, your mother has already called us to tell us. It's for your own good, everybody cares about you......"

She still told the story! Wu Ge was frustrated. To hide his embarrassment, he tilted his head to the side and glanced in the direction of the window. The headmaster immediately stood up with a nervous look on his face, and stopped between Wu Ge and the window.

"Well, people will always encounter such and such things in this life. He concluded. "Some things, well, are quite painful. But...... Well, you're still young, and there's still a long way to go. And dare I say, you, huh...... The future is bright. Everyone commented that you were a good boy. Eager to learn and obedient......"

The headmaster tried to adopt a cordial tone, but unfortunately it was not very successful. Most people think that the teaching profession is easy and safe, but in reality it is not like that. To take the simplest example, after being a teacher for a long time, it is easy to suffer from an occupational disease called "authority syndrome" (many officials are also prone to this disease). I have this disease...... Well, it's hard to imagine what it's like for them to be cordial anyway.

The headmaster was sweating a little on his forehead. To say that the principal is still more dedicated, he once studied a book of "Child Psychology", which he found in a pile of tattered for sale in the school library. Despite being a twenty-year-old version and not finished, it is at least a ...... There is a half-bottle of vinegar bar. The book talks a lot about the psychological aspects of children, including puppy love (which he has studied in depth and is looking forward to getting it done), but damn it doesn't talk about how to deal with suicidal children!

"Okay, why don't you just go home and rest?" said the headmaster tentatively.

The situation is serious, and it seems that the truth must be told.

"Actually, I'm fine. He resisted. "I'm just, uh, a little uncomfortable in my eyes. It's a bit blurry to see things. Maybe tired. ”

"That's all?"

"Yes, I'm really fine. You...... You don't really think I want to...... It was a misunderstanding, and my mom was making a bit of a fuss. I mean, life is so good, and I'm so young...... Uh, hehe. ”

Wu Ge also began to sweat on his forehead. The headmaster looked at him intently.

"Why don't you go to the school clinic and get some medicine?"

"Well, I don't have to. I just want to take a break...... Do eye care or something. ”

"Call your mom?"

"No, no, no, it's really fine...... Thank you Principal for your concern, I'll do it myself. ”

The headmaster pondered for a moment and said, "Well, since you insist, then...... You're going back to class first. ”

"Thank you, Principal. ”

Wu Ge walked out of the principal's office with a sigh of relief. He had now figured out a little trick, and as long as he didn't deliberately focus on it, he could still roughly distinguish the outline and distance of the object in front of him. He walked back to the classroom with his hands on the railing, while the principal kept watching him fearfully at the door of his office until he entered the classroom.

After a moment's pause, he picked up the phone and muttered:

"Current students...... Anyway, I did my duty. ”