In short, with the guidance of Xue Jin, an unreliable master, Chang Sheng could not really draw Qi into his body even after practicing for more than a month. It was just that his eyes, ears, mouth and nose were much sharper than before.
At this point, Xuejin still complained that the progress of Changsheng was too slow.
"Why are you so stupid? I see that although other monks have a difficult time practicing, they are not like you. They have not introduced Qi into their bodies until now. Weren't you able to see those spiritual Qi before? Can't you just suck them in?
Can't you do it?"
It's not impossible. Changsheng can invite those light spots into his body, but they can also slip away from his abdominal dantian. Xue Jin said that a person's dantian is like a water tank. Some people are big, some are big.
She was young, but Xuejin didn't say anything about someone like her who still leaks. So when faced with Xuejin's questioning, Changsheng couldn't say a word.
Looking at the silent Chang Sheng, Xue Jin was extremely angry, but there was nothing he could do about this child. Who allowed him to come into contact with a person with good qualifications? Having said that, during the time he has lived here,
Except for the village head Gu who occasionally came to see how she was doing, no one came to A Chou on his own initiative. This was really surprising. If he hadn't occasionally heard the sound of outsiders passing by, he would have really
I thought this was a deserted village.
Slowly calming down the anger in his heart, a ray of sunlight fell on Xue Jin's face through the window. He paused for a moment, then looked up outside. It was already early spring, and the biting cold wind was blowing almost all the time.
It seemed to have been melted by the scorching and dazzling sunshine. For at least three days, Xuejin did not hear the whistling of the cold wind. Instead, there was the sound of melted snow flowing down from the roof.
Spring is coming...
Xuejin's eyes were blank for a moment. He stretched out his right hand and spread his fingers. He saw the sunlight shining through the gaps between his fingers, and it seemed that even the ice and snow on his face that had not melted all year round had melted.
"Ah Chou, do you know? In my country, there is a custom when winter ends and spring comes. Everyone will meet for an outing when the sun is shining. The sunshine in spring is so beautiful, it seems to be able to turn away the darkness of the whole winter.
The moisture has evaporated completely. Those moldy and bad things have also been cured by the sunshine in this spring."
"It's just a pity that I was young and frivolous at that time. I just felt that the snow was about to melt and was full of mud, which made me very unhappy. But after I left my hometown, small things like this that I didn't care about before became more and more clear to me.
You said that a person's memory in this life is really weird..."
Changsheng sat aside and looked at Xuejin's perfect profile, his eyes rolled, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.
But in Xue Jin's opinion, this was a sign that A Chou didn't understand what he said. So Xue Jin put his hand down and looked at Chang Sheng in disgust.
"Didn't I tell you to read and practice calligraphy? Why don't you still understand?"
"I can understand."
Moreover, is that called teaching oneself to read and calligraphy? That simply means constantly undermining one's self-confidence. Is there any such blow to others when teaching people to read and practice calligraphy? Why don't you even know this word? This is not the simplest thing.
? Even a three-year-old child knows how to read and write. Oh, I forgot, you are not a three-year-old child, you are already eight years old. Eight years old, so amazing——', and 'that one next to your head
Are these two things decorations? I can’t understand them at all?’ And ‘Wow, you are really amazing. You can forget the verses you learned with the front foot and forget them with the back foot. How come you are so good? I really admire you!’…
There are countless others like this.
It can be said that Changsheng has listened to almost all the sarcastic remarks in her life for more than a month. Fortunately, she has a good temper, otherwise she and Xuejin would have fallen out with each other long ago. But Xuejin didn't think about it. Even if he is both civilized and military, he has only been in college since he was a child.
She knows the result of how many years. But what about immortality? She only studied for more than a month and tried to make her learn the knowledge of more than ten years. How is this possible? Even a genius will not be so fast, let alone immortality.
My brain is not very good to begin with.
"Then why don't you respond to me?"
"..."
Forgive me that I don’t know you well, so I don’t know what you are thinking.
Just when Changsheng wanted to say something, there was a knock on the door suddenly. Before Changsheng could go out, the door that he had forgotten to lock this morning was pushed open with great force, and then there was a series of shrewd and refreshing sounds.
Rings.
"Changsheng? Changsheng! The sun is beating down on you, why haven't you gotten up yet? My aunt has something to do with you. Which room are you in?"
Changsheng and Xuejin subconsciously frowned at the same time.
Village Chief Gu also came to see them before. Although he was so surprised by Xuejin's appearance that he was almost speechless, he was not as familiar with them as he was. Moreover, in more than a month,
The owner of this voice didn't appear at all, so why did he come in now with a very familiar look? And he opened the door so naturally without waiting for Changsheng to agree? Isn't it a bit rude?
Changsheng and Xuejin looked at each other and immediately walked out. They were a little surprised when they saw this middle-aged woman who looked a little strange. This aunt's surname was Wang. She had never interacted with him before. How could she look so familiar?
? This is really strange.
Before Changsheng came in, Aunt Wang had already looked around Changsheng's small courtyard with her eyes. While looking at it, she sighed with emotion at how rich Old Gutou was. The old guy who had been alone all his life did not expect to have such a wealthy family, which showed that he had no wealth in his life.
Make less money. Look at this big blue brick house, look at this sturdy old scalper, and the fodder that has not been eaten up in the spring. Wow, this little immortal girl has such a fortune at such a young age.
, it’s really enviable...
Just when she thought of this, Aunt Wang saw Chang Sheng coming out. Although she had expected it, she couldn't help but paused after seeing the ferocious scars on Chang Sheng's face. She carefully looked away, swallowed the disgust in her heart, and smiled.
's opening.
"Changsheng, I am your Aunt Wang, do you remember? I even wiped your tears at Lao Gutou's funeral before!"
There were too many people who wiped their own tears at grandpa’s funeral. Even people they didn’t know well were happy to express their closeness to Lao Gutou by wiping their tears. However, this Aunt Wang
Changsheng was really impressed, because she was one of the few people who immediately wiped the color of her fingers on her body after wiping her tears. That kind of disgust seemed well disguised, but in fact, Changsheng, who was much shorter than her, happened to see her.
There was no time to hide the look in his eyes, so even if such a long time has passed, Changsheng still remembers it firmly.