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Chapter 4 Daily Life

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Seeing that her mother was happy, Lou Xiaoyi took out the newly bought Buddhist beads. Lou Yao was touched in her heart and felt a little sore in her eyes!

It's not because her son bought her a gift, Xiao Yi is filial and brings her back some small items almost every time she goes out, but...

She had already learned about what her son had done from Ping An's mouth. Although she was a bit ungrateful, she could have her own opinion and no longer only bought the bright and expensive ones like before. This was an improvement. .

Children, they have grown up after all!

Mother and son chatted some more. Seeing that mother was a little tired, Lou Xiaoyi excused herself.

I returned to my courtyard, read a book for a while, but still couldn't calm down my thoughts completely, so I turned off the lights and opened the window, looking at the stars in the sky outside the window, but I was hidden in the darkness.

This is his habit, and it may be the habit of all autistic people, but strangely, another consciousness in his mind does not reject this. Could it be that the other me is also autistic?

Over the past month, it seems that the overlapping of consciousness has been coordinated. He is no longer schizophrenic like when he first started, but has become accustomed to it naturally.

This is a good sign. At least, when faced with different situations, he rarely has two concepts fighting in his mind.

Lou Xiaoyi has begun to accept this consciousness, or in other words, this consciousness has taken over this body to a certain extent, so what's the difference?

In the words of that consciousness, if you can't resist the ravages of life, then learn to enjoy it.

He began to focus on spiritual practice. In the past, he had an instinctive rejection of such mysterious and mysterious things. This completely came from the impression he got from studying the works of his father, a great Confucian, and felt that all the theories about gods and ghosts were against the orthodox Confucianism and Taoism. of offense.

But now this newly integrated consciousness is very interested in it and has deeply influenced him. With the understanding of that consciousness, even if you want to criticize a doctrine, at least you must have a sufficient understanding of it. This is, this is the attitude of scholars who do not deceive their true nature.

In this world, the so-called spiritual practitioners are not as powerful as imagined. At least, the power of the government is still a dominant force in the country. It is rare to see the so-called immortals and monsters with their own eyes. Anyway, he has never seen it, and neither have the people in Pucheng.

Before January, he thought that these were just rumors and that the so-called young practitioners were just learning some martial arts under the guise of practicing. But now, with more things in his mind, he knew that there might be something else. a situation,

The level of cultivation here is not high.

He didn't know the specific reason, but if a lofty profession like cultivation failed to affect the mortal world, its height and breadth of spread would be very limited.

High martial arts? Or low cultivation?

He needs to explore by himself. These are all new thoughts brought to him by another consciousness. He has lived in this world for seventeen years and has never thought about what kind of world it is. Everything is normal, right? ?It shouldn’t be?What other world could it be?

When he had new ideas and looked at the world he lived in from another perspective, everything was different.

He knew what his mother was thinking, and this was what he wanted; but what his mother didn't know was that he was not just out of curiosity, but he could intuitively feel that the path of spiritual practice was endless and full of unknown changes. A brand new world with infinite possibilities.

This is not just for fun.

How to practice? This is a difficult problem to be solved.

In Pucheng, the topic of spiritual practice is not unfamiliar, but when you dig deeper, you find that it is basically just a variety of baseless guesses and conjectures, mainly legends and exaggerations, and there is no specific method to make aspiring people People here are exposed to it.

This was the reason why he came into contact with Qi Er and his group. How did they practice? Through what channels? What conditions were required?

No one will teach you these things for free, because they have paid a high price for them, and they cannot be easily obtained simply by being a young master of the Lou family.

Isn't eighteen years old a bit late? This is what his original consciousness wants to say,

But the newly integrated consciousness told him that compared to the infinity of cultivation, a few years cannot even be counted as an instant, and eighteen years old is still a year!

But before practicing, he could still do something. He looked at his weak arms. The eighteen-year-old boy had no physical problems and was well-nourished. He was just a little thin due to lack of exercise. These, Change is not difficult as long as you persist.

The exercise started a few days after the consciousness merged, and it has lasted for nearly a month now; there is a small night lake behind the Lou Mansion, which is a symbol of the wealthy area of ​​​​the East City. The pavilions and pavilions are very finely built, and there are countless Hundreds of households live around the lake, and they truly belong to lake-view houses.

The pavilions in the lake are exquisitely built, and there are often literati and noble ladies hanging around. The stone path around the lake is also very wide, and it is easy for carriages to run. Lou Xiaoyi ran on this stone path for ten seconds. for several days as a form of exercise.

But today, when he was about to leave home at midnight, two men dressed as businessmen stopped him.

The leader spoke very politely, "Mr. Lou, I am Pucheng Shanfang Niu Dali, and I am the leader of the street patrol. A few days ago, you were running on the lake path, and someone handed you a sticker saying that you were poorly dressed. It's immoral, running along the street, easily surprising people..."

Lou Xiaoyi was puzzled, "I'm not a horse? How can I scare people? It's already dawn at this hour, so it's impossible to pretend to be a ghost, right?"

There are few people on the lake path and the air is fresh, why don’t I just do a little exercise?"

Niu Dali accompanied him with a smile, "Of course, of course, we also know that the young master is here to keep fit, but it is best to do it in his own house.

You also know that at this hour, there are often old men sneaking out early, and there are also women taking the dew. You are running around like a gust of wind, and you are still wearing cool clothes. Hehe, don’t get cold..."

Lou Xiaoyi finally understood. This was reported. The reason was very simple. He was now beginning to occupy the main soul consciousness, which was a bit out of tune with the current world. In his opinion, long trousers and a single coat were already very important, but in this A wealthy area still doesn't look dignified enough.

I’m not wearing shorts and a vest yet! Although Lou Xiaoyi is a little dissatisfied, he also knows that these are the customs and rules of this world, which are completely different from his original world. He is not unreasonable and understands.

"In this case, I will look for another place; but the two officials can just hand over an official document, so why wait outside early? The spring is cold, and the cold wind makes me uneasy..."

Niu Dali was very pleased with what he heard, so he said flatteringly: "The Lou family is not an ordinary family, how dare they send official documents easily? Even if I dare to send it, no one dares to sign it! The slight spring cold is nothing to worry about. We are away all year round. This is

The fatigue can be overcome."

Lou Xiaoyi glanced at Ping An behind him and said, "Take the two gentlemen to the kitchen to drink some hot porridge to make it rich and go away the cold."

After saying peace, he asked again: "What about you, young master?"

Lou Xiaoyi sighed, "Just stay in the house today. After you take them there, you don't have to come to my place to harass them. Just pay close attention to the things I told you. It's been more than ten days and I still haven't found anything yet. It's a shame."

You also often boast that you have many friends in Pucheng..."


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