Chapter 42: Zi is not a fish, how can I know the joy of fish?
【Hongli:[Picture][Picture][Picture]】
[Hongli: Look at the scenery!]
[Heiyang: Oh, this Flame Mountain is on fire, it looks quite hot-blooded.]
[Hongli: Right, right? Just now I saw a big guy who could fly, and he disappeared in an instant.]
[Hei Yang: You are indeed a boss, but you should restrain yourself and act like you have never seen the world.]
[Hongli: Have you seen it?]
[Hei Yang: No, but I have the wings of imagination.]
[Hongli: Why do you talk about daydreaming in such a nice way?]
[Hongli: Wait, aren’t you up yet?]
[Hei Yang: You guessed it right, I'm still lying in your study, except that there is no quilt to cover me, everything else is fine.]
[Hongli: I seem to have put the quilt at the back of the seventh bookshelf... Well, no, why am I telling you this.]
[Hongli: You, stop sleeping! How can you sleep at your age? Come out and practice hard!]
[Hei Yang: May I ask, why do you think I will listen to you?]
[Hongli: That’s how it is, okay? I’ve already helped you advance to the first level of Qi Refining, now it’s your turn to advance to the second level of Qi Refining, right?]
[Hei Yang: Oh, is there still such a saying? Then after I refine the second level of Qi, you will advance to the third level of Qi refining?]
【Hongli:?】
[Hongli: No, what are you thinking about?]
[Hongli: Of course it’s you who will advance to the third level of Qi Refining!]
[Hei Yang: What about advancing to the fourth level of Qi Refining?]
[Hongli: It’s still you!]
[Heiyang: No? I said, what are you going to do?]
[Hongli: Ah? I must be resting. Could it be that you still want me to fail in my cultivation? Stop teasing me!]
[Heiyang:...]
[Heiyang: Xiaoli.]
[Hongli: You...what do you want to do...I'm warning you, don't, don't use any crooked ideas!]
[Hei Yang: You seem to have not realized who has the upper hand among us now?]
[Hongli: What do you mean!]
[Hei Yang: Do you really don’t understand or are you just pretending to be confused?]
[Hei Yang: It’s okay, I’ll give you a massage.]
[Hei Yang: First of all, your offensive skill against me "Write a False Letter to Parents" has been disabled, and this is all you can do.]
[Hei Yang: As for me, I actually don’t need to use any means, as long as I keep lying flat and our realm remains motionless.
When the time comes, do you think the unlucky one is you in the Five Elements Sect or me in the Five Color City?]
【Hongli:!】
[Hongli: Good brother——]
[Hei Yang: We won’t accept this.]
【Hongli:You****】
[Heiyang: Hey, it seems that you still haven’t understood your current status. It’s just Hongli. I’m going to make you suffer a little!]
[Hei Yang: Don’t worry, I will definitely not practice during this period. I will just eat, drink and have fun. Let’s see who is anxious after a while.]
[Hei Yang: Well, no more chatting, get up, people feel refreshed when happy events happen!]
[Hongli:???]
[Hongli: No, I was wrong. I have advanced to the third level. The third level is OK!]
[Hongli: Wai? Wai? Black Yang!!!]
"Hiss, Hongli must want to pop my head right now."
Hei Yang couldn't help but touch his forehead, and found that he didn't have a lot of ideas. He breathed a sigh of relief and showed a sly smile: "Now I can turn the situation around, and then we will see how she begs me, hehehehe
!"
After walking out of the bookstore, I locked the door of the Hongli Bookstore, said hello to my uncle and aunt, and started on my way home.
As for why Hei Yang has the key to Hongli Bookstore - he can only say that he not only has the key to Hongli Bookstore!
As the weather temperature gradually rises, the streets of Wuse City are a little more noisy and noisy than before.
The snow has long melted, and the fragrance of flowers comes from time to time. Winter has long passed, and now it is late spring.
"But then again..."
Hei Yang squinted his eyes and looked at the sky: "Hongli was kidnapped even though she didn't have any achievements this year. Thinking about it, I still feel a little pitiful for her."
As a mortal in the countryside, it may seem a bit strange to pity the cultivators who have worshiped as immortals.
However, just like a child is not a fish, and the joy of a fish is known, the happiness and sorrow of mortals are also difficult for practitioners to understand.
In other words, they had experienced it before, but slowly forgot it as the years passed. As a result, later on, in order to make up for it and fill their own "Tao" that was vacant, they resorted to some worldly spiritual training.
Playing in the human world, or sealing one's cultivation and experiencing it step by step, not all monks like to appear holy in front of others, this is just their adaptation to be more natural.
Of course, this does not mean that the ideological realm of mortals is higher than that of monks. After all, the latter's cultivation is getting closer and closer to the nature of heaven and earth, and they can see more thoroughly.
It's just that at those one or two chance moments, even all living beings can produce one or two flashes of light that make even immortals look at them.
Well, that’s right, the above is Heiyang’s understanding of the big picture. It’s definitely not some boring reason like feeling uncomfortable without Hongli accompanying me during the Chinese New Year this year!
"But the volcano and sea of fire over there at Hongli probably don't have the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter?"
Hei Yang scratched his head: "Well, it's like the legendary Immortal Cave, Heaven and Paradise, a small space attached to the big world?
Well, I, a guy who knows almost nothing about the world of spiritual practice, must find it funny when the big guys hear the conjectures I make."
Gently pushing the door open, Black Sun peeked out from the crack of the door...and then his pupils were shaking!
"Zheng!"
Hei Yang's eyes rolled upward and he saw the kitchen knife embedded in the door frame above his head. He comforted himself: "I must be catching roosters again. It's definitely not my mother who wants to kill my own son. There is absolutely no way."
Maybe!"
"What are you mumbling about?"
Qing Yiyi walked over slowly and pulled out the kitchen knife: "Don't look around, this is just for you."
Hei Yang: "?"
"Mom?"
"Huh?"
"Am I your biological child?"
"Of course, what are you talking about?"
"..."
Hei Yang took a deep breath, and his eyes suddenly lit up: "I understand, Mom, you must have controlled the angle and knew it would not hurt, so you threw the kitchen knife with confidence, right?"
"What angle is controlled?"
Qing Yiyi rolled her eyes: "Your mother, I am not a martial arts master, this kind of thing all depends on feeling."
"Ah this..."
The corner of Hei Yang's mouth twitched: "Mom, your senses are really sharp, and you just didn't hit me!"
"Why are you so sharp?"
Qing Yiyi sighed helplessly: "I originally aimed at your neck, but unexpectedly it hit the sky."
Hei Yang: "?"
"Uh, did I disturb the harmony of our family while alive..."
Hei Yang looked in a daze: "I understand, I'm going to die right now..."
"That's nonsense again."
Qing Yiyi grabbed Hei Yang's arm and pulled him into the yard: "With your current strength, even if the kitchen knife cuts your neck, it won't be a big deal.
Just like other people hitting their son with a broom, our family can only use a kitchen knife."
"Mom, you have changed."
Hei Yang's voice was filled with sadness and anger: "You have never been willing to hit me before!"
"The past was before, the present is now."
Qing Yiyi's face was solemn: "As I said before, it's not enough to just rely on your parents to work hard. You have to work hard too, and you can't always think about being lazy.
Just hold on, Xiaoyang, as long as you reach the Qi refining stage, you can..."
"Then you can rest, right?"
Black Yang instantly resurrected with full blood, raised his head, spiritual energy surged, and water vapor filled the air: "Look, I'm already in the Qi refining stage!"
"This, this..."
Qing Yiyi was startled, and looked at her son with surprise and joy: "Really, you didn't lie to your mother, right?"
"Guaranteed replacement if fake!"
Hei Yang said proudly: "How about it? Can I rest when I reach the Qi refining period?"
"This kid is talking nonsense again!"
"Ah?"
Hei Yang's heart skipped a beat.
Qing Yiyi showed a bright smile: "How can I waste such a good talent on my son?
Like I said, when you reach the Qi refining stage, you can start the next step of your practice plan!"
"Next step..."
A bunch of question marks slowly appeared on Heiyang's head: "Practice plan?"
