Chapter 286: The World Is All Public, but It Is only a Private Scheme of the Family! (Thanks for the Tea-Tasting Pig Wanshou)
Seeing Wei Yuan suddenly not speaking, Shui Gui asked curiously, "What's wrong? Boss."
"Can't Miss Jue see that thing?"
The water ghost mused thoughtfully:
"Could it be a love letter to some girl?"
Wei Yuan's eyes fluctuated, and he said angrily:
"What are you thinking?"
"Drink your stuff and go."
Walking to the innermost showcase, I stretched out my hand and opened the curtain that fell down. I saw the collection at the front, the simple pottery, and the Kunlun flower seeds inside the pottery. I raised my palm slightly, Touching the glass counter, I felt the temperature that had been preserved.
After a long time, he withdrew his palm and the curtain fell down.
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"Mr. Wei, Mr. Wei, sister Jue took us to eat hot pot today."
“Vegetarian hot pot is delicious.”
"And chocolate cake and ice cream."
"Human world is such a good place."
"I have decided that I will spend two years eating all over the country."
The girl of the Yu nationality is wearing a white shirt and a black and red sports sweater. Her long hair is tied into a high ponytail, which is a little messy. There are two small red beads decorations hanging from the hair rope. Bright and shiny.
Of course, it's even better if the talk isn't about food.
Wei Yuan cooked the dishes in the pot, complained silently, and then said casually:
"Then I'll introduce you to a self-service hot pot one day."
"Self-help?"
"Well, eat whatever you want."
"real?!"
The girl's eyes brightened for a moment, and she moved closer.
Wei Yuan's tone choked, and he suddenly felt that it's better not to harm the boss. Besides, after the cultivation of the human world became popular, those who practiced the law would be fine, and those martial arts monks could eat more than one, so the self-help boss might have to change his career.
After lunch, Wei Yuan handed Feng Siyu his mobile phone and newly issued ID card.
Nvying is operating the phone unaccustomed.
Feng Siyu found the trick very easily.
Wei Yuan had already explained before that in the world of mountains and seas, what she saw were him and Wu Zhiqi.
By the way, let the girl add Wuzhiqi's friend.
Feng Siyu clicked on the account, and greeted with great interest.
Wuzhiqi: "Is that you?"
At the bottom of the Huai River, Wu Zhiqi took a sip of the happy water and asked:
"How, have you found civilization?"
Inside the flower shop, a girl from the Yu clan held a cup of milk-covered oolong tea in one hand, took a sip, and said solemnly: "Yes, senior."
"I've found a civilization I like!"
"Oh, that's pretty good."
"Hey, thanks for the compliment."
They didn't know that Wuzhiqi and Feng Siyu had reached a consensus in some weird way.
Wei Yuan looked normal. After making tea, the goddess who was slowly flipping through an old book hesitated for a while and said, "Jue, I have something for you."
He brought from the museum a pottery modeled on an ancient style.
Put it on the table with moist soil inside. He planted all the seeds of Kunlun flower in it. These are the seeds that grew on Kunlun Mountain during the Age of Gods. They have unique energy fluctuations. Nvying looked back subconsciously. look.
Wei Yuan took a slight breath.
He has not yet been able to calmly face the grace of saving his life, and the preparation for the thousand years of loneliness. In modern times, three years or ten years of dedication is already very moving, let alone a thousand years, a full thousand years of loneliness, how can it be? Can it be easily uncovered?
Even if it is said to accompany the future as a friend, but he is with Jue, and Jue is also with him, it is mutual.
He can only think, if he can figure out what happened in Kunlun Mountain.
If the Queen Mother of the West can be found, perhaps for Jue, it can make up for the thousand years of loneliness.
At that time, he could say everything frankly.
But now the other party has discovered the clues, if you don’t mention it, it’s a bit wrong, at least, it’s not clear, it’s a metaphor... Wei Yuan pushed the pottery and Kunlun flower seeds in his hand slightly, and said:
"This is the flower I found... You may like it at the flower shop."
"It's just a seed now, it hasn't germinated, and it hasn't reached the time to see the sun again."
"Perhaps it will take some time for such a flower to bloom."
"However, one day, the flowers will bloom."
Jue was a little surprised, put down the scroll, closed it, and put his palm on the pottery.
With clear eyes, staring at Wei Yuan, he replied with a smile:
"No……"
"They're already growing."
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Nvying frowned, thoughtfully: "Why are they saying something weird?"
"It always feels like there is something in the words?"
Feng Siyu looked up alertly: "Is there anything to eat?"
Nvying raised her hand and rubbed her forehead:
"It's as if there is something in the words, not something to eat in the words."
Wei Yuan left the flower shop and went into the museum. Only then did he feel that his back seemed to be covered in sweat. Over there, the water ghost leaned against the window and looked there. Then he looked at Wei Yuan thoughtfully, and said: "Boss, with your expression just now, it seems that you failed to say the most important thing."
His voice paused.
Then, ponder, think, if you get something.
Under the horrified gaze of the soldier soul and the red embroidered shoe spirit, the water ghost clenched his fist with his right hand and smashed it into the palm of his left hand, suddenly realized, and said:
"Boss..."
"Are you cowardly?"
The corner of Wei Yuan's mouth twitched, and the museum suddenly fell silent.
Raise your hand.
He snapped his fingers and gritted his teeth.
"Fork out!!!"
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Wei Yuan returned to Longhu Mountain again. He used to think about going back and forth between Longhu Mountain and the museum by relying on the technique of controlling the wind like commuting to get off work every day. The place, the bed that belonged to him, realized that something was wrong.
He was directly detained on Longhu Mountain and worked overtime with the old Taoist priest.
From an idle free person, he directly evolved into 007.
When he asked about the three scheduled meals, the old Taoist drooped his eyelids, stretched out three fingers, coughed, and said:
"Early, middle and late, these are the three meals."
Wei Yuan: "..."
"What about four meals?"
"Early, middle, late, supper."
"Five meals."
"Early, middle, late, supper, afternoon tea."
Wei Yuan's forehead twitched, and after struggling hard, he was free to cook only one meal a day, and then he discovered that the two Taoists, one big and one small, ate one meal and divided them into three meals. I had no choice but to admit that I was unlucky and paid for these three meals.
However, during this period of time in Longhu Mountain, he also took the opportunity to read the notes made by the old Taoist.
The Taoism he practiced was directly passed down by Zhang Jiao, the ancient style of the Han Dynasty.
And Zhang Ruosu has learned from ancient times to the present, and Taoism has been cultivated to a high level along the way. The notes he made also gave Wei Yuan a lot of touching thinking, allowing Wei Yuan to consolidate his own Taoism and understand the modern Taoism style. understand.
Qi Yang Jue has already been completed to the final part.
Zhang Ruosu gathered the elders of hundreds of schools to complete this exercise, and then taught it to soldiers who were selected, signed a non-disclosure agreement, and were in good health. Under strict supervision, they continued to practice. Any adverse reactions, good luck, as long as you continue to observe for one to two months, you can try to popularize it.
On the day when the event came to fruition, Wei Yuan cooked a table full of dishes, but failed to find the old Taoist priest.
Looking at Ah Xuan, he said, "Where is your senior brother?"
The little Taoist shook his head, thought for a while, his eyes lit up slightly, and said: "It should be on the back mountain."
"I'll go find..."
"You stay here, I'll go find it."
Before Ah Xuan could finish his words, Wei Yuan pressed down on the topknot on his head, and the little Taoist took a step back subconsciously, and Wei Yuan, who was also wearing a simple Taoist robe, had already stepped out with a tiptoe, holding a bag in one hand. The big iron spoon used for cooking, holding a plate of fried peanuts in one hand, arrived at the back mountain, looking at the old pine, the bright moon, and the silhouette of the green hill from a distance.
A group of people leaned on the old pine and sat on the top of the tree, facing the bright moon, staring blankly.
"Zhang Daoyou, I'm so excited."
As soon as Wei Yuan spoke, the old man turned to look at Wei Yuan, and said with a smile, "Friend Daoist Wei, are you here too?"
Wei Yuan landed on the treetop beside the old Taoist a few times, sat cross-legged on it, and said with a smile, "Sure enough, I'm drinking again."
The old man laughed happily and said, "If you are happy today, just drink some."
Wei Yuan saw that Zhang Ruosu had gray hair, and there seemed to be a few more wrinkles on his face, which was enough to see how much this incident had consumed him. Temperament of the time.
Wei Yuan drew a gust of wind and lifted the appetizer in the air.
The two drank together against the moon.
The old Taoist sighed, "It's finally done."
He looked at the human world at the foot of the mountain in the distance, drank and said with a smile:
"When the old Taoist was young, he always felt that a man should be happy with his grievances and grievances, with a three-foot green front, and swing all over the world. It's not good to just stand on the mountain and see the people falling into the mud by yourself, how can I put it..."
"I feel bad."
"I saw different families and factions again, and the sects were private, but I didn't like it."
"When you get old, you only know the truth that everyone has no self, gods and men have no merit, and saints have no name."
"What is it to ride the wind and control the sword to carefree the world? What is it to wipe out demons and monsters with one sword? One sword opens this prosperous world and allows China to enter the next generation. If everyone can be like a dragon, then it will be called joyful and unrestrained. dripping."
Wei Yuan took a sip of his wine and said, "Yes."
He suddenly remembered something and said:
"In fact, I've always wanted to ask, is the process of cultivating Qi Jue the same as the previous radio gymnastics?"
The old Daoist was choked for a moment, his arrogance was pulled down to earth, and he said helplessly:
"It seems to be..."
"However, Yang Qi Jue works on the inside after all. If you are not careful, the flow of Qi is disordered, and the harm will be much greater. This is why we have told all the sects in the world, hoping to get them to help and brainstorm to complete this sect. The reason for the exercises, after all, no one can guarantee that there will be no problems with their own exercises, and it will be safer if you go through it more than once."
"After all, even if it's less than one percent, or even a one-tenth of a percent chance."
"If it is popularized in Shenzhou, I am afraid that more than one hundred thousand people will go wrong with Qi, and it will be harmful to their lives."
"Human life is a matter of heaven, no matter how cautious you can be."
Wei Yuan nodded and said, "That's true."
"However, if we wait another month or two, we should be able to spread the practice on a slightly larger scale."
The old man's expression softened, and he said with a smile: "Indeed."
Wei Yuan laughed again: "But by then, those children who have to meditate and practice boxing every day will probably scold you to death, old Taoist priest."
Zhang Ruosu was slightly startled with dignity, and then couldn't help laughing out loud.
Hearty.
Wei Yuan smiled and drank with his neck up.
Look at the breeze and bright moon in the mountains.
When the two of them were still thinking about what would happen after the popularization of exercises in Shenzhou in the future, they were slightly taken aback by their sudden movements. They subconsciously turned their heads to look, and saw the faint light of Buddhism in the sky. Zhang Ruosu's pupils shrank, and Wei Yuan I also suddenly noticed something was wrong.
No, are they so short-sighted? !
A white-haired old Taoist rushed to the back mountain and said, "Tianshi, it's not good."
"What's wrong?!"
"Famen, Buddhism, they..."
this day.
Buddhism breaks the contract.
In Tiantai Sect, revealing the true body of Buddhism.
Widely spread the Dharma door of Buddhism.
Believers involved...more than one million.
PS: Today’s second update…………Thanks to Zhu Wanshang for drinking tea, thank you~
The second meaning of Wei Yuan and Jue's words should be quite obvious~