Author: The mountains are full of pine nuts

In addition to Feng Wuli, mother and son, the woman's relatives also include her younger cousin who works in Shonan, and her second uncle's family who lives in Junsha.

Feng Wuli was summoned.

The eldest cousin gave him a hug.

"So light." He couldn't help but say.

As a result, the little nephew started crying as soon as he came into his arms.

"Why are you crying?"

People around him were laughing, and Feng Wuli tried to coax him, but this was completely a blind spot in his knowledge. He looked at Wang Xilou in embarrassment.

"You're clumsy, your hand is holding your neck here." Master Master grabbed his hand and taught him how to hold it.

"Hold this place with your other hand. Why are your hands so stiff?"

Feng Wuli looked at the circle of people standing next to him, most of whom he didn't recognize. Looking at them with a smile, he whispered in Wang Xilou's ear: "Don't be so loud, you scared the child."

"They say it's the way you hug her that's wrong!" Wang Xilou didn't give him any face.

The child was still crying. Feng Wuli felt embarrassed and looked back at the woman next to him.

The cousin on the side smiled tenderly and took it back. She also explained for Feng Wulian: "I must be hungry. I'll prepare the milk powder later."

Once in her hands, the child really stopped crying.

It doesn't look like he's hungry.

Feng Wuli breathed a sigh of relief.

He guessed that there was a Youhuang in him. Children are very spiritual and would be frightened when he came near.

It's all Wang Xilou's fault.

I turned around and saw the little zombie next to me, with his pockets in his pockets, looking eagerly at his cousin holding the child.

"Why do you keep looking like that?"

"Just take a look." Wang Xilou said impatiently: "Why do you care so much about Master?"

"Do you know what your eyes look like now?"

"Like what?"

"Like when I usually go to the mall with you, you see those expensive fruits and are reluctant to buy them. Then after you pick out those fruits on sale, you see someone else buying the fruits you were reluctant to buy, and suddenly you want them even more, but

I just watched it from a distance."

Wang Xilou was stunned for a while.

Are you that obvious?

She scratched her head.

In fact, she is not envious of her cousin, nor does she have a strong desire to have offspring. Women are naturally good at divergent thinking. She just wonders if she and her precious apprentice really have a baby, will it look like him, and will it be like him?

He was as good as he was when he was a child. He was cute when he ran over and called his mother.

It's just that it's naturally impossible for her to say this.

Otherwise, you have to make him proud.

After dinner in the evening, the master and apprentice rode a battery car back home.

Wang Xilou sat in the back of the car, hugging his waist. When she looked up and saw the beautiful Milky Way, she suddenly wondered if there would be other life at infinite distances from the earth.

The little zombie looked up at the Milky Way in a daze.

There is a bustling section of Jiangbin Road, which is on the edge of the city more than ten miles away from the old street. You can see several tourist attractions in the distance and on the other side, with bright lights and noisy people.

There was a strong wind the past few days, and the sudden cold weather in April made things very cold.

Wang Xilou said to take a walk.

Feng stopped the car without reason.

"Have you been to the moon?" she asked suddenly.

Feng Wuli didn't know what she was doing, so he just said, "I've been there, and there was a man cutting down trees there. I stayed and helped him cut down trees for two days and then came back."

"Ha, Master has been there."

"..."

She was very proud and said that she had been flying towards the moon. Because there was no change in day and night, she didn't know how long she flew before she arrived on the moon.

Feng Wuli asked: "Really? Then what did you see on the moon?"

"There's nothing! It's just a bare ball, and it's full of pits. It turns out that those who wrote poetry kept talking about a ball floating in the sky every day!"

A young couple next to them probably overheard some of their conversation. The man looked at them strangely. When he saw Wang Xilou's profile under the brim of his hat, he thought he saw Chang'e.

Then he glanced at the tall and mighty boyfriend next to him, and silently withdrew his gaze.

Wang Xilou said that it was very quiet there, and there were countless light spots in the depths of Taixu. She wanted to see those light spots, so she flew for a long distance, but the light spots seemed to have never been closer to her.

No matter how long it took, she looked back.

The blue planet has become very small, so small that it will soon turn into a point of light.

She was afraid that if she flew again, she would not be able to find her way home.

So I came back.

When I returned to the incense shop, I asked someone what year it was now.

As soon as I asked, the Qing Dynasty was gone.

It turns out that I have been flying in Taixu for ten years.

She was so sad.

Feng Wuli was also very sad.

The two young lovers nearby have already left. They don't know how much they heard, and even if they did, they probably thought they were talking nonsense.

"Do you still remember what master told you about returning to the sun?" she said suddenly, and the topic jumped suddenly.

Feng Wuli nodded.

"Okay, Master has already thought about it and will start making preparations this week."

"So urgent?"

"As soon as the master succeeds, he will immediately take your body!"

Feng Wuli was speechless. This king with a strong mouth would feel uncomfortable if he didn't have a good mouth.

"Master has discussed it with Lord Qingdi. Lord Qingdi has consulted many ancient books for me, and also looked for the snake demon that is now floating in North America for divination. Returning to the Yang is not as simple as turning back into an ordinary person."

Feng Wuli motioned for her to continue.

"This feels more like a kind of practice. Essence is a thing, and there are six ways and four lives. The empty one is immortals, Buddhas, ghosts, and ghosts. The real one is the wetness of fetal eggs. My return of yang is actually a practice of returning emptiness to reality. Master does not ask for it.

I have come back with advanced cultivation, but now the master's condition is just like the ten years he spent in Taixu, with no trace of life, so the master needs to return to the sun and regain a foothold as a human being."

Therefore, it is not that she transformed from a zombie back to a mortal after returning to the human body, but that she became a zombie that gained the status of a mortal.

To put it bluntly, it is to obtain a human ID card under the rules of the world, and no longer have to worry about the sequelae of not having a shadow.

She chuckled: "It just so happens that since Master doesn't know anything else, it's still possible to practice."

Even if it's possible, she is a zombie who can compete with human immortals after just a few hundred years of training.

If you put it in a web article, the proper protagonist template would be that of a genius.

Feng Wuli asked: "Then what preparations do you have to make now?"

"No need for the first stage."

"How many stages are left?"

"Of course! There is no shortcut to cultivation. Do you think you can reach heaven in one step by swallowing a pill?"

Feng Wuli nodded: "Would you like some grilled sausage?"

"The whole bunch."

"Boss, two skewers of grilled sausages, one spicy and one non-spicy."

There are many food stalls along the road.

Feng Wuli took his master to visit the street food stalls and bought a lot of them.

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Chapter completed!