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Benyou and Sun Lichai met for the first time.

The last time she lived in the same room was two years ago, when Sun Lichai was seriously ill, and she didn't remember anything.

After that, Benyou was taken to the Shaolin Temple, but Sun Lichai stayed in the other courtyard instead.

The two have never had time to get along.

However, when they met, they were unexpectedly harmonious. Sun Lichai's thinking was as agile as a spring butterfly, and his original temperament was as stable as a summer cicada, both attached to the branches of the big tree of Luyuan Bodhisattva.

The experience of Zhengyuankou is wonderful. It is simply sharing one's own thoughts and changes with outsiders. In this state of understanding, the human heart is absolutely rational and will never be mixed with extra privacy emotions. All expressions are organized. You can even understand each other.

A person's wisdom is limited, and the collective wisdom is unlimited, not to mention a state of mutual cooperation and tacit understanding.

It is not appropriate to compare Zhengyuankou to an Internet search engine, it is more intuitive than soul possession.

For example, if someone is good at painting, a partner who has been assigned to draw a landscape at a certain time and he is a novice who can no longer be a layman, then he can directly replace the consciousness of his partner through the connection of the positive fate button and paint in the air.

Perhaps this trick could not be better used to cheat.

Lu Zhengkang is also very impressed. If you really have this function, learning is called burden reduction. You only need to carry forward your special hobbies, and you will not ask your classmates to help with the exam...

He was secretly fascinated here, and the reason in the positive fate button began to communicate with Sun Lichai.

To be precise, it cannot be regarded as communication.

They are not ordinary children, so they will not be slapstick, on the contrary, the scene of interaction between them is like a silent mime.

Consider, think, test, resist.

In the world of positive fate, the mask of man is taken off, and the communication between heart and heart cannot be faked.

Sun Lichai showed abnormal vigilance and rejection. This is the nature of the little girl. The usual well-being is just her disguise to win the favor of adults. In the emptiness of her heart, she is still the one lying on the bed and feeling the fear of dying life. Little doll.

The reason for always being expressionless is still expressionless, his stubbornness seems to be brought out of his mother's womb.

Such stubborn two people met, but they were not diametrically opposed.

Their eyes were pure and kind. Although Sun Lichai did not want to express too much, she still had a good impression of the little bald donkey.

The two remained silent like this, neither close nor far away.

Butterflies will not be attracted by the cicadas, and cicadas have never been obsessed with butterfly dance.

But they are all scenery outside the window.

for a long time.

"...I'm leaving first, see you next time." Sun Lichai released a little courteous kindness to the cause, and then left the Zhengyuan button.

Benyu took a long breath, although his face remained expressionless.

He stood in a dazzling world of light, with mixed colors on all sides.

These are all illusions.

The world of Zhengyuankou has no fixed form. Everyone has different personalities and emotions, and the scenes they see are different.

The so-called is not the wind, it is not the movement, the heart of the benevolent.

The spiritual world is completely idealistic. I know that the scene I see is different every time I come to Zhengyuankou.

Here, the background is the projection of personal fantasy. What is really clear is the other fellows who came here, as well as the sun-like bodhisattva's samurai above his head.

Ben You recalled the meeting with Sun Lichai.

Just thinking about it, for a while, he patted his face, still expressionless.

Pulling the corners of the mouth with the index fingers of both hands, he pulled out half a grimace, half a smirk, and together it was a strange sand sculpture of Yin and Yang.

He retracted his finger and wiped his saliva on the monk's robe.

Benyu sighed and left the Zhengyuan button.

The world is changing now.

Regained consciousness.

really.

A group of bald donkeys crowded in his room, looking at him eagerly.

Not only the brothers, but also the masters, and even the masters, they look at the cause, just like a group of children with no money in their trouser pockets watching a companion eating ice cream.

This is almost beyond the point of envy and jealousy.

Benyou closed his eyes silently.

"Brother~"

"Nephew~"

"Apprentice~"

Benyu opened his eyes helplessly, stood up and thought, "I have seen all the brothers, uncles, and ancestors."

An old bald donkey with a bronze skin, capable of carrying a tripod, squeezed to the forefront, "You boy! Tell me how wonderful the Bodhisattva Dharma body is!"

"Yes! Talk about it!" The monks clamored like an aunt in the vegetable market, humming and chirping constantly, and the wing was almost turned into a pig pen.

Originally, they were expressionless, and when they were quiet, they threatened: "The Bodhisattva said that if you are attached to the form, you will not be able to sense the Dhamma for the rest of your life."

The monks were suddenly shocked, and looked at each other as if they had found cancer during the physical examination of the unit.

Seeing them in a dilemma, I could not stop laughing, but their faces were still very serious and decent.

"The poor monk is going to sit in meditation. This practice can't be left behind!"

After the first monk left in a whisper, the rest also left one after another. The scene was like a lead duck leading a group of ducks twisting their buttocks and leaving the duck pen.

In the end, there were only two brothers who were sleeping together.

"Because, little brother." The taller and thinner brother smiled, "You boy, you are still too tender!"

The little monk opened his eyes and stared at the senior.

The sturdier brother blinked his eyes and said, "Why is this brother Ben Sha?"

"Senior Benli, you are also an honest monk." The thin senior senior shook his head and shook his head, triumphantly, his expression as if he had picked up money.

The sturdy basic principle asked: "If you have something to say, just say it. What inappropriate things did the younger brother do."

"Oh, it's not impossible to say it, for the reason, do you want to hear it?"

"I don't want to."

Ben Sha: "..."

"Why?" Benli scratched the back of his itchy head.

"Brother must be thinking about something, I'm not interested."

Benli immediately pointed to Ben ashamed and laughed~www.readwn.com~You! Really treat me as a kid! "

Ben smiled ashamed, "This kid has a straight personality, I'm afraid he will suffer a loss in the future."

They laughed and made noises, the monks sat in the meditation room, and the farmers in the outskirts of Jianchuan Town were busy in the fields. The birds carried the caterpillars to feed their children. Floating in the wind.

Time slowly flows between the skirts of everything hurried, unknowingly, until the second half of the year.

Lu Zhengkang cultivated slowly, and it was considered that he had completed the Mind-Qi Hunyuan Gong in June. During his exercises, his whole body was covered with a layer of qi, dense and solid.

In July, he became a colorless Zen of the sixth-order Qi. Since then, his internal strength has continued to flow, and his circumstance flows as he wishes.

In the autumn of August, with the help of heaven, the practice is advancing by leaps and bounds. In half a month, he practiced the secret fifth-order bodhichitta practice, which strengthens the body's true qi, and adjusts the body and mind during the operation of internal qi, and drives out toxins.

In September, I practiced the extremely fourth-order Za'ahan Sutra. During the change of the divine will, the skill can be transformed freely. When the heart is moved, the strength is spontaneous, and there are thousands of strange ideas and thousands of strengths in a punch. Although he didn't learn any tricks, he has reached the upper level of martial arts.

Such subtle and profound internal forces can even be transformed into flowers, birds, fish and insects, opening and closing actions, lifelike.

Lu Zhengkang stood on the mountain overlooking the surroundings. Although the pines and cypresses of the continuous Songshan Mountains were green, they were also afraid of the killings. After the wheat ears in the fields have been harvested, the young crops will still bloom in the coming year.

The reincarnation of the four seasons is beautiful.

After admiring it for a while, he gently stretched out his hand, and a square cone-like hill hung three inches from his palm, dazzling in the sun like real gold.

As his internal strength cultivation became higher, the palm of the **** Xumi gradually improved.

Perhaps soon, a palm can really be smashed out of a palm.

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