Chapter 238 Full opening
The night is dark.
"I will save another money and we will go to the capital." Xiangling was impressed by the virtuous and became more and more yearning. "A child who is only six or seven years old is so knowledgeable. How many poetic immortals should be there in the capital?"
She thought there were as many poetic immortals as children in the school.
Xiangling muttered endlessly, and she took out her pen and ink, invited Meng Yuan and Hu Qian to be military advisors, and immediately asked Yingmei and the other three to reply.
The three of them thought for a long time and racked their brains, and they could barely reply to Yingmei. "I'll let my third grandma correct me tomorrow!" Xiangling's mouth was getting more and more fresh words. "Okay, I'll be with you!" Hu Qian also had the energy. "Little craftsman," Xiangling tilted her head, stared at Meng Yuan's face, and said, "It's getting colder and colder. Grandma Third said it will snow in some days. Will we go to the mountains to play at that time?"
"No problem." Meng Yuan was also a little panicked.
"Then I won't go back tonight." Xiangling solemnly received the written letter into the small bag, "I'll sleep with the little craftsman."
She was very serious, "I don't talk, I won't disturb you from practicing great skills, I'll warm you up!"
In the past, as long as Meng Yuan was at home, Xiangling would sleep with Meng Yuan. But recently, Meng Yuan has been in a semi-seclusion, and Xiangling is obedient and sensible, so she slept with Hu Qian.
Maybe Xiangling has gotten tired of sleeping in Hu Qian these days, and she remembers Meng Yuan. "I want to sleep with the little craftsman too!" Hu Qian immediately raised her head and raised her chest.
Her words were obviously unconscious, and as soon as she said that, her face turned red and she quickly lowered her head.
"That's not possible!" Xiangling widened her eyes, "I can't warm myself alone!"
Xiangling stared at Hu Qian's chest, looked at the broken bed, and whispered, "If you really want to sleep, we can squeeze it."
Meng Yuan rubbed his eyebrows and said, "Hu Qian, go back to Jingyuan, Xiangling can stay."
"Yes." Hu Qian stood up, still burying her head on her chest. She turned around and walked two steps, then turned around to pack up the food on the table, "President, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning."
Xiangling nodded repeatedly, and did not forget to remind her, "Don't sleep again! Third grandma will be deducted from her wages!"
After Hu Qian left, Xiangling was honest and took off her small bag, then took off her cloth, and placed it neatly at the head of the bed.
Then Xiangling lay on the bed, covered herself with a small quilt, revealing her little head, very stupid. "Little wise man," Xiangling tilted her head, kicked the quilt, looked at Meng Yuan, sitting cross-legged on the cushion, and whispered, "I have been dreaming of my godmother these days."
"What did you dream of my godmother tell you?" Meng Yuan asked.
"Godmother said she missed me." Xiangling was very happy, "I missed my godmother too!"
Meng Yuan sat on the edge of the bed, gently stroked Xiangling's hair, and said, "I think about it on the day and dream about it at night. Have you asked the third grandma to interpret your dreams?"
"It's solved!" Xiangling sighed as soon as she said this, "Three Grandma is really good at doing business. She asked me for one tael of silver to interpret my dreams!"
"So expensive? Then do you still have to calculate?" Meng Yuan always knew that the third lady was a bit of bad intentions, but she didn't expect that the third lady could even cheat Xiangling's money.
"I calculated first, and she would only ask me for the money she asked for after she finished it." Xiangling was so angry. "My godmother said that the two of them had to settle the score clearly, and she also said that she would ask the price first and then buy the goods! Alas, my godmother taught me, but I still forgot it!"
Although Xiangling has no expenses, it is not easy to make money. She didn’t save much and was suddenly vacated for one or two taels. No wonder she felt sorry for her. "What did the third grandma explain to you about dreams?" Meng Yuan asked. "Grandma San said," Xiangling turned over, sat up in the quilt, held up the thin quilt, and said, "I said my godmother missed me."
"..." Meng Yuan touched his chin and said, "You dreamed that your godmother said she missed you. Grandma San explained your dream to you, and what she explained was that your godmother remembered. Right?"
Xiangling nodded seriously, not yet realizing she was deceived.
"What else have you said?" Meng Yuan felt that although the third lady was bad, she would not have cheated Xiangling as a fool. "Grandma San also said, I have a hurdle!" Xiangling was very serious, "and said I could turn bad luck into good luck!" "So that's it. It seems that Grandma San's money is not in vain." Meng Yuan smiled.
The two of them fell asleep together.
Then Meng Yuan still did not go out and just focused on meditation. Hu Qian knew that Meng Yuan was in a critical position, but she still just delivered food, but did not bring Xiangling to disturb her too much.
It was mid-November in a blink of an eye.
Third and night, it was finally opened for thirty-three days.
At this time, all the acupoints are opened in the upper, middle and lower three days.
Close your eyes and look inward, and look in your body. Meng Yuan only felt that the total ninety-nine heavens were like stars in the sky, some were dim and some were bright
And in a faint sense, it seemed that each one would be related to the rest.
I looked at it intently and it seemed to fall into the galaxy for a moment, and it seemed to be falling out of the galaxy.
In the confusion, it seems that oneself has turned into a galaxy, becoming a wisp of the galaxy.
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Wandering in it, Meng Yuan felt as if something was gnawing at him, and it was like the body was flourishing from the inside out.
I don’t know how long it took, but Meng Yuan opened his eyes.
After taking a deep breath, Meng Yuan's body trembled continuously, and from time to time, there was a place that bulged, as if something was inside, and was about to break out of the flesh and blood.
"Secret Secret of Heaven..."
Although Meng Yuan had not reached the sixth level, he faintly realized what the reason for the transformation of heaven and man when he entered the fourth level.
A person who practices martial arts can open up secret treasures and induce the secret method of heaven, and then he can show his power, but he will gradually bear the weight of secret zombies.
There are countless heavenly secret methods in the world for practice, but people cannot obtain them all, and the methods they practice are only a jug in the river.
But the transformation of heaven and man is to find your own "scoop of water".
It was late at night and the moon was bright outside.
There is only Meng Yuan in the room. Recently, Xiangling and Hu Qian went to bed.
Walking out of the door, the school ground was silent. Looking up at the galaxy, Meng Yuan slowly drew out his knife.
Since entering the seventh grade, Meng Yuan has obtained a lot of magical powers of heaven, including the magical skills of the Demon-Suppressing Department, some gifts from others, and some stolen ones.
First, we have the light of all things, then we have learned about the floating light and the blooming spring thunder, then we have Nirvana and return to the sky, misty rain and flying rainbow, immortal golden body, and burning heart.
After that the bright moon gave him the power of the divine power like a prison, the dark light chased the shadow, the third lady gave him the fire to the sky, the Xuanjizi gave him the god to come to earth, and the Lanruo Temple Jueming sent Bodhi to destroy the path.
All kinds of methods include attack and defense, life-threatening methods, and the art of running and running. Meng Yuan thought about it one by one.
But I couldn't help but think of the misty rain and flying rainbows that were made by Xie Yisheng. Compared with himself, he was really better than me.
The real killing move of the Nine Heavens is even more terrifying.
"Can I win next time I meet Xie Yisheng?" Meng Yuan thought about it carefully and felt that even if he fought for his life, he would only have a share of it at most.
At that time, in Qingtian County, if Xie Yisheng really left his killer move to himself, even if he used the unpredictable mist and rain flying rainbow, Meng Yuan would have to be seriously injured. "Next, we should work hard to connect the upper, middle and lower three days to reach the sixth level of martial arts as soon as possible!" Meng Yuan felt vaguely that he would meet Xie Yisheng again, and it was a battle of life and death.
(This chapter ends)