MTL - Pursuing Immortality-Chapter 6 Variety

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(Slightly modified in the previous chapter)

What a routine!

Hagiwara thought it was a realistic urban essay, and changed the style when he didn't agree.

Gu Gu did not know how dangerous the situation was just now. He was already occupied by the surging soul of Tucao, accompanied by panic and excitement. No wonder, the 21-year worldview has been completely refreshed, and the great young people who have always been based on scientific development have a strange power to disturb God.

"calm down!"

He dragged Maza, barely sat down, and tried his best to think about what happened.

入口 The entrance of Hongguo turned into a coolness and wandered in the body. I seemed to have lost consciousness, but I still felt a little bit. That coolness should have sunk into Dantian, forming a small group, uh, very wonderful things.

He's not really sure, just a vague feeling.

"I have to think about it, generally like this, I should first ..."

The goods mumbled a few words, and then opened their sleeves, exposing a section of fairly white arms. He rubbed again, neither black mud nor stench.

"Well, let me say squirrel LOW! Everyone can detoxify and beauty, why don't I?"

Gu Gu squeaked his lips, seeing that there were no tourists around, sitting on the grass with his knees crossed, and closing his eyes. He wasn't dead-headed, and all kinds of brain holes came together in one instant, or this reliable point.

Yes, it is a method that is almost universal for all kinds of systems.

Generally speaking, ordinary people have to practice for a certain period of time to achieve the quiet effect, but he does not need to. He has been making incense since he was a child. For more than ten years now, he has been honed for a long time. So in a few breaths, he switched from the trough state to the elder state.

"Hoo ..."

"Hoo ..."

He kept breathing deeply and rhythmically. There was no change at first, but gradually, there was a kind of extremely weak wave-like fluctuations, which floated slowly and entangled around.

And this faint fluctuation is similar to Dan Tian's mass.

Gu Gu continued to meditate, only to feel more and more fluctuations, but he was not close, let alone into the body. After a while, he opened his eyes, rejoicing and regretful.

What Xi is pleased with is that if it is inferred well, then the wave and a mass of Dantian is the aura between heaven and earth.

Unfortunately, although Hongguo has helped a lot and can feel the aura, he will not learn any practice methods and cannot absorb them.

It feels so bad!

It ’s like painstakingly learned corpse expulsion, and everyone is buried at sea. After a tiring life, he learned to share the money and set the acupuncture points. The upgrade all the way down the European Grand Slam, married white fat, and ended up with a guy.

"Hey……"

Gu Guyu smiled and sighed, and sure enough, life is not as good as everything else.

He was peaceful and didn't complain much. Seeing that the squirrel had been squatting by his side, he couldn't help saying: "You are so spiritual, you must have eaten some kind of treasure."

"Where did you pick this fruit?"

"Is there anything else there?"

"You still see, you still see, do you know that you have not obeyed the Basic Law?"

He whispered a few words, the squirrel just tilted his head and didn't know what it meant.

"Oh, forget it ..."

Gu Gu stood up, stood upright, and suddenly bowed deeply: "Fat, this gift is too precious, I owe it to you, thank you!"

Fat your sister! Your whole family is fat!

Squirrel can't understand the human language, otherwise it will die every minute. It just screamed happily when he saw human salutation, jumping up and down.

Gu Guxi also smiled, seeing that it was late, and said, "Okay, I have to go. I have nothing to eat today, and I will bring you some tomorrow."

After I finished speaking, he put his hands next to his mouth and made a gesture of pinching peanuts. Alas, this squirrel can understand, and it looks like a big tail wolf.

Gu Gu Lisuo packed his things, put a load on his shoulders, and his heart suddenly moved. The heavy load became so light and light that it carried effortlessly.

清楚 He knew that it must be aura, so he waved his hand and said, "Fat, bye!"

"Squeak!"

The squirrel drew its paw, and said goodbye one by one.

Uh ...

Gu Gufei walked down the mountain and returned home, but there was no hunger.

However, he thought about it and made a meal. It was simple. The meat was fried with green bean sprouts and spinach soup. He has been living with his grandfather since childhood. His housework skills are almost MAX, and he is very proficient in needlework.

After eating the food, he carefully took a sip and tasted it carefully before saying to himself: "The taste has not changed, and it is not annoying, it's not bad!"

Tochigi method, he was really afraid that he had lost interest in grains and cereals.

I was eating, Fang Qing's little girl sneaked over to the net and sat in front of the computer with all kinds of spirits. Gu Yan frowned, and said something intentionally, but was afraid to say something seriously, and thought, "Qingqing, how are you doing?"

"What else can I do? I will not learn if I should."

"Are you sure?"

没有 "No, I know what my level is, and I expect it to be popular on the day of the exam." She was heartless.

"In case, I mean just in case, your results are not satisfactory, what are you going to do?" He asked.

那 "Then I ..."

Qi Fangqing finally turned her head, and her face changed slightly. "I'll go to the technical school."

Technical school?

Gu Gu has no words, technical secondary school, vocational high school, technical school, what kind of professional standard and school running atmosphere this brother and sister, society knows. The formal ones are better. Those who are most afraid of private money, drink and fight, skip class and surf the Internet, do n’t talk about sexual openness, the key is that you ca n’t learn anything at all.

He looked at each other, but there was nothing he could do. The little girl doesn't like to learn, and the second thing is she doesn't have that mind.

"Fang Qing!"

"Fang Qing!"

At this moment, a few shouts came from outside the gate. The little girl was startled and said, "My mother called me, brother, I'm gone!"

She ran out in a panic, Gu Gu couldn't help sighing: let her play the computer, it's not the same thing; let her not play, sneak to the Internet cafe or something, it's even worse If you tell Uncle Fang, it's OK, the family accident will be guaranteed.

In short, it is sad.

I waited for dinner and took a short break. Gu Ji went into the studio again and began to make the remaining thirty incense sticks. He adjusted the mud, put it on the chopping board, and put his fingers on it.

This feeling is different.

Jasmine clay seems to be stuck to the skin, as if integrated, the density, texture, texture, and even taste are clearly reflected in consciousness. And this consciousness is no longer illusory and imaginary, but rather agile and concrete, just like living.

Gu Gu was slightly surprised, but immediately dismissed the distractions and started rubbing like repeated ten million times.

The small room is quiet, the atmosphere is ancient and mysterious.

As he rubbed, the incense clay slowly extended and became thinner under his fingers, and finally formed into a uniform and clear, mellow thread incense, like a finely-crafted artwork.

"This ... is too pretty, isn't it?"

Gu Gushu stopped and looked repeatedly at Lin Xiang, even surprised himself. When making this incense, he did not have the feeling of "making", but sublimated into a "creation".

The accumulation of more than ten years, from the hands to the heart, from the skills to the realm, from the craftsmanship to the aura—this is the improvement of the level ~ www.novelbuddy.com ~ he was reluctant to create this, and immediately pinched a little bit of fragrant clay and started Do the second one.

Thirty sticks of incense are actually shortened by half compared to yesterday. They are neatly arranged on the chopping board, giving a unique sense of comfort.

Gu Guyu didn't feel tired, as usual, covered a few sheets of paper and waited for the shade to dry. The incense that was made yesterday was completely dry, and he went to the courtyard with a plate, hooked his feet against the wall, and lifted the hanging plate, exposing a small cellar.

This is the benefit of the countryside, there is no land to dig in the city. The age of the cellar is not small. It was still the standard Tibetan incense cellar dug by Grandpa.

He jumped down, put the plate on the rack, and waited for half a month to wait for the fireworks to dissipate, which was the refreshing fragrance of the finished product.

In the early summer season, the night is getting longer.

The entire Phoenix set is shrouded in the night, the sparks are lit, the bark worms are humming, and the trivial sound of couples quarreling and the children crying is still faintly heard. Looking to the east, it is a completely different scene. The traffic is so busy, the streets are bright, the business has not yet closed, and young energetic customers are kept.

Within a city, it looks like two worlds.

Gu Guyu stood in the empty courtyard for a while, and then returned to the house until it became cold. The man fell on the bed, but couldn't sleep at all, staring at the dark roof.

Everyone who has an adventure encounters a thrill, but behaves differently. He is a man's introverted (sao) character, and his feelings are not exposed, but it does not mean that he is not excited, not excited, and not confused.

I have been physically and mentally healthy, and have been sexually active for 21 years. As a result, a squirrel has opened a mysterious door-why is this so strange?

He longed and determinedly opened the door to see how wonderful the world was inside. Even though this road is bumpy and thorny, thorns are everywhere.