new year book

In the new era, there are many things that Xue Run has never tried.Every Sunday, he would go out, and there was no destination after he went out. He just walked around in a car, and it counted wherever he went.The shock given to him by the new era was far more shocking than the large amount of rare treasures he got in the era when he came.

Take the elevator, watch the plane, go to the aquarium, go to the business district, visit the biscuit factory, go to the stock market hall, and see the women of this era, living so freely and unrestrainedly.Xue Run felt that those things about ascension didn't really matter, that is, staying in the world for tens of thousands of years, the life you can imagine for the gods, human wisdom can help you do it.

But, is this the case in the fairy world?The fairy world written in ancient books is nothing more than a tree, you can eat it whenever you want, and there will be fruit whenever you want.A room can be as comfortable as you want it to live in, and a person can have the appearance you want him to have... However, ordinary people have their wisdom, means and patience.All of the above problems can be solved.

Wall piercing is useless, telekinesis is useless, flying in the sky is useless, escaping underground is useless, and people can treat all kinds of difficult and miscellaneous diseases by themselves, but they can’t be cured now, one day Will also find a recipe.There are no classes arising from cultivation, and here we advocate equal obligations, equal rights, and equal responsibilities.Where is the real meaning of longevity?Isn't it just to witness these amazing changes?Rejoice for the society of the times, this is the source of longevity!

Xue Run figured it out, and his mind returned to the truth. From then on, he entered the true and true source.Just in this present world, living freely and peacefully, living freely and naturally, proves it.

Of course, Xue Run still doesn't know how to cook even if he walks on Kangzhuang Avenue.On the second day of the Lunar New Year, Xue Run was still cooking instant noodles. Yang Xiangzi, who had already healed too much, took the initiative to ask Ying to come to the kitchen. Xue Run was willing from the bottom of his heart, but he also wanted to ask for cheap: "It's good for you to exercise. You like to eat Whatever you say, I’ll buy it, don’t save me money.”

Yang Xiangzi was overjoyed, he tried his best to copy the food, and got bored.The dishes he cooks are all slightly sweet dishes in the south, but Xue Run is not picky, so he sincerely praised them.

Yang Xiangzi felt relieved, and from then on he only watched the Lifestyle Channel to learn all kinds of miscellaneous skills, and his purpose of living was to become a qualified Doula Ameng.

That night, Yang Xiangzi cooked a pot of newly learned wontons. He was skillful and made a pot of old soup wontons very beautifully.The coriander is green and oily, the clear soup is bright and white, the wontons are delicate and cute, and the minced meat is also delicious when eaten in one bite.

After eating, the two of them sat at home and watched a small TV. The family did not pay the TV network fee, only four or five channels, but the two of them watched it very happily and cherished it.At about ten o'clock, Xue Run watched Yang Xiangzi finish drinking the medicine, and asked him seriously, "Yang Xiangzi, would you like to be my apprentice?"

Yang Xiangzi blinked his eyes and didn't react for a long time. Finally, he hesitated and asked, "Are you learning from the little boss's medical skills?" He was willing to do so.

The scars on his body have receded without even leaving a trace. The new skin is tender and tender, just like when he was a teenager, with vitality and elasticity. The little boss's medical skills are very good.

"Medical skills are probably one of them. My family has some things that have been passed down from family. I am old and time is far away, and I am afraid that I will forget it. So, I want to pass it on to you. Of course, these things are not very useful." Xue Run tried his best to explain, saying He was extremely modest, with a carefully deliberative tone: "It's all about fighting, blacksmithing, smashing medicine, large-scale magic and other fancy tricks. Because it is a family tradition, I dare not lose these crafts."

Yang Xiangzi can't help but laugh, the little boss is good at everything, but sometimes his nerves are not in the right circuit.

Fate or something, family inheritance or something, isn't it the Jade Rabbit's job to make medicine?Yang Xiangzi didn't understand, there was nothing he could do, but Xue Run was the first time a master, he was afraid that he would dislike him, that's right, he was afraid that he would dislike him, even with Xue Run's memory, he didn't know how people in this era would treat him as a teacher. What is the real attitude towards cultivation?After thinking about it for a while, he went back to the house, found a pirated novel read by the former tenant, "The Great Master Cultivates Immortals", and handed it to Yang Xiangzi with a serious face.

He patted the book, which was really mysterious: "Although it's not so mysterious, it's pretty close. Don't think too much. Some books say that you want to conquer aliens. It's impossible! Well, take a look." Let's talk about it tomorrow."

Yang Xiangzi foolishly held the pirated book, he had never read such things before.Now, in order to curry favor with the little boss, he had to read it. No matter what was wrong with the little boss's mind, as long as the little boss ordered him, he could be told to die.

So, this night, Yang Xiangzi turned on the lamp to read at night, and read every word carefully all night, and he insisted on reading millions of words.The pirated book itself had small characters, which made him rub his eyes all the time.But he didn't know that because of him, Xue Run went out that night.

When Xue Run came here for the first day, lying on the hillside, he could feel the Cangshan Mountain in the distance, and there was a secret place, although he didn't know what was hidden there.But he is familiar with that breath and those formations.It's just a few hidden formations, ecstasy, and spirit gathering formations.Such an array should be left by a cultivator.There must be a big mystery here, he came here with empty hands, and he also needs to find something to fool his disciples. Naturally, it is the bounden duty and responsibility of the masters to save some belongings for the disciples.

Xue Run came out of the house slowly, using some small movements along the way, jumping on the urban stone dung wall like walking on the ground.At one o'clock in the middle of the night, he came to a col in Cangshan Mountain, stopped and sighed: "This jump of mine captures the essence of the movement of a practitioner who has lived for thousands of years, but it's a pity that I only saved more than 30 yuan in rental money."

At this time, because it was winter, the mountain was full of dry grass and desolate. At a glance, there were helpless tree branches everywhere, and the frozen soil on the ground was covered with patches of frost.

Xue Run walked around the ancient formation more than ten times, and a circle was about five miles away.He didn't intend to destroy this ancient formation. You must know that there will be a lot of buildings suddenly appearing here tomorrow, attracting people to come here to see the aliens.

Using tricks to bypass the ancient formation, his eyes lit up.Although the place is not big, it is not small either. There are more than a dozen acres of half-cultivated and half-uncultivated fields in front of it.Around the fields, large and small middle-grade spirit stones and spirit weapons were used to form complex gathering formations. There are various medicinal plants planted in the fields. The healthy growth of these crops nourished by the spirit energy is very gratifying.Take the ginseng leaning on the ancient well as an example, the ginseng in human form has grown out of the ground.

In Yi Yuzi's memory, ginseng is actually not a good medicinal material. He has seen a lot of spiritual grass and strange flowers in this world.

Xue Run, who made a small fortune, was also happy. He walked around the field and walked towards the small farm in the center.I don't know which school or school left this little corner.According to Yi Yuzi's previous worldview, this place is not worth his time. The place where the family servants practice is better than here.

But now, anything here is a treasure!At any rate, he already had an apprentice, and Xue Run felt elated when he thought of his apprentice again, the first apprentice in two lifetimes.If my father is still alive, he will be happy. He has grown up and knows that he has plans for the family.What a talent Tu'er has, he has a good temper, he is kind and soft, he is born like a person from Qinglingyuan.

Outside the farm, thirty or forty fruit trees are connected together. The fruits on the trees will fall when they are ripe, but they will not produce seedlings.There is a force on the fence, otherwise the fruit trees will grow up for generations, and the small hut made of thousands of grasses will never survive.

There are three and a half rooms in the small thatched hut. When you push away from the middle room, you can see the portraits and paintings hanging on the wall.Why?How is it a nun?Xue Run sighed for a long time. There used to be many seniors and seniors in his family. Those women lived for too long. They are more interested in studying men than in magic arts, and they all have a thorough understanding of men.Female nuns, sometimes they do things better than men.

Xue Run looked up and down the person in the painting for a while, and then looked at the several spiritual tablets placed in the main hall, and he was sure that a descendant of Hong Taishan lived in this hut.Xue Run doesn't understand the history of modern cultivation.In fact, this Hong Taishan is a great family. Many years ago, becoming a disciple of Hong Taishan was a wonderful thing that many people dreamed of.The owner of this house is probably from that branch of this faction, otherwise she would not be so shabby, she might have encountered something and came here to take refuge.In short, in Xue Run's eyes, this place is really shabby to the extreme.

Look at this main room, the grass mats on the ground are only woven with grass that generally has a meditation effect.He pouted, stretched out his hand to take off the painting, put the ranks on the table together and went to the yard, read a spell to set fire, and burned the last imprint of the master, he came, this place is his up.

After the picture scroll and tablet were turned into ashes, a piece of brocade silk was exposed.Xue Run rolled his eyes to the sky, and muttered, "It's the same thing again!"

Picking up the brocade silk, shaking it clean, Xue Run stuffed it into his bosom without even looking at it, and gave it to his disciples to practice and play. He hid it so deeply, and it is not bad to think about it. He was still the one to teach, and he thought that the mental method of clearing the source of spirituality was the best in the world.

Pushing open the door on the right side of the main room is a bedroom with a bed, the silk bedding on the bed is still there, there is a dressing table by the window, and opening those small drawers is full of jade pendants.Those small jewelry have some functions, although they are useless, they are better than his empty hands.

There are a few ornaments, but there are some storage functions. There is an area of ​​tens of square meters inside, and there is nothing for the poor.Xue Run was not polite, and robbed the place casually, not even the bedding left on the bed.

The one on the left side of the main room is a alchemy room. There is an upside-down furnace cauldron, and some unrefined medicine dregs in the cauldron scattered out.It seems that the owner here was in a hurry and accidentally tripped over the stove.There are some medicine cabinets on the three walls of the house, which can be opened casually, and all kinds of medicines that have been fried, dried, cooked, and processed are still intact. This is the luckiest thing.Xue Run didn't touch the house, after all, it's unrealistic to open a furnace to make pills in Fucun.

After leaving the hut, Xue Run picked some medicine in the field and went back to wash the marrow of his disciples. He also needed to wash and eat. Take it apart and move it away. It looks like it was made by a novice. Only five gathering spirit circles are enough here. If there are too many, it is a waste of materials.

Tonight is considered a small achievement. When Xue Run left, he added a few more formations at the door. From now on, he must be an expert of his age to come in here. Even if he comes, he must study professional formations Only those who practice the law can undo the curse and come in, although they are overqualified and useless.But it is difficult to find the medicinal materials that have been in the yard for thousands of years.

After leaving Cangshan, Xue Run was in a good mood all the way, and the sky was already dark when he returned home.In the kitchen, the range hood was rumbling, and Yang Xiangzi was making breakfast.

Satisfied, Xue Run opened the curtain like a child getting a toy, and smiled at Yang Xiangzi who was in the room wearing an apron and cracking eggs, "Come to my room later."

After Yang Xiangzi cooked the meal, he dried his hands with his apron, opened the curtain and entered Xue Run's room. As soon as he entered the room, he froze.

Originally, there was a bed, a desk, a computer, and a wardrobe in this bedroom, but now it is empty.At a glance, there is a white cloth hanging on the front wall, which is suspected to be the bed sheet of the former proprietress who was hospitalized.A portrait was drawn with a pen on the white cloth, and he was wearing ancient clothes, right?Obviously, the little boss doesn't have any artistic talent, the face of the figure painting is vague, maybe it looks like Confucius?Maybe he is Li Shizhen.

In the middle of the room, an old sofa leans against a white cloth wall.On the side of the sofa, there was a small coffee table, on which was a bowl of poured hot tea that was still steaming.In front of the sofa, there was a round straw cushion. Yang Xiangzi had seen this kind of round cushion in the countryside before, and old rural ladies liked to sit cross-legged on it and twist thread.

Xue Run sat on the sofa in a big way, and there was a trace of a pen leaking on the thumb of his right hand.

Yang Xiangzi coughed into the air: "Little boss, what are you doing?"

Xue Run pouted, pointed to the straw mat in front of him patiently, and said seriously, "Kneel down."

Yang Xiangzi was unwilling to kneel. People in this era regard kneeling for others as an insult.He also thought about the matter of recruiting apprentices these days, just learn to learn, how does the little boss do this.Isn't this feudal superstition?

Seeing that Yang Xiangzi didn't want to kneel, Xue Run was very dissatisfied, but he also understood.He played a trick, out of thin air, ordered the cup of tea to float from the coffee table and fly into Yang Xiangzi's hands.

Now that the game is getting bigger, Yang Xiangzi is frightened. He looks around, but there is no mechanism, so he is dumbfounded. In his head, this is called supernatural power. Maybe aliens will have this ability. The most basic alien in science fiction movies The skill is this.

He took the tea and looked at Xue Run foolishly.

Xue Run looked at the straw mat in front of him again and said, "Kneel down! You will learn this from now on." It was really breathless. It was the first time I accepted an apprentice, and I was so unhappy.

Yang Xiangzi knelt down in a daze, thinking that he was crazy or dreaming.He served tea foolishly, but the other side instigated him: "Call Master."

"Master... Fu." It's really awkward!

After drinking the apprentice's tea, Xue Run generously took out a jade pendant (for women) from his bosom, held the silk thread on it and handed it to the apprentice, saying, "Good boy."

Yang Xiangzi burst out laughing, and Xue Run also laughed.

After they finished laughing, Xue Run didn't ask Yang Xiangzi to get up, but explained in a very modern way: "Actually, the world is getting bigger, and many things can't be explained clearly. In the book you read, people fly into the sky and escape from the ground. Very happy?"

"It's not difficult to fly to the sky and escape from the ground, it's something like flying..." Yang Xiangzi retorted.

That's true, Xue Run pretended not to hear.

"Master, I come from Qinglingyuan. Although there is no one in my hometown now, and the school doesn't know where it has gone, I still have some skills. In this world, the material is actually quite poor. But since I have accepted apprentices, I will still be good at it." Teach you, you have to study hard. The rules of our sect are similar to those of the heroes in the martial arts movies in TV dramas. But there are not so many corrupt officials for you to kill. The court will be angry and rob the yamen for business. Things that cannot be done since ancient times.

The matter of defending the country has nothing to do with our teachers and students. Nowadays, people fly planes and throw missiles at them. You just need to be a good citizen, and leave the rest to the law. Well... this era does not need us.So, we are left with the simple task of passing on. "

Yang Xiangzi thought for a while, looked up at the young boss's tender face, and couldn't accept it with his whole mind.Xue Run didn't care, just took out another piece of brocade silk from his bosom, and there were thousands of ancient characters densely packed on the silk.He was quite shameless and said to his apprentice: "These are some basic exercises and moves. As for the mental method, don't practice the above. I will dictate it to you."

Yang Xiangzi nodded, and took it with both hands. The silk cloth was an old antique, but it was densely packed with ancient characters, he couldn't understand a single word, but this time he believed it.He was a little confused again when the big pie fell, why did he become a monk all of a sudden?Don't know the explanation of the monks from him?

Continuing to drink his apprentice's tea beautifully, Xue Run was thinking about how to teach his apprentice.Yang Xiangzi knelt on the ground and said cautiously: "Master, our faction has rules to abide by. What are the taboos to eat? When is the morning class? The protagonist written in the book is able to tolerate many factions before he can practice. This pie, Bai Na Lu Shen... I don’t know these words, I’m a science student.”

Xue Run was too lazy to explain, so he ignored him.This misunderstanding was brought up by Yang Xiangzi for a long time.In the days that followed, he always regarded himself as a monk, merciful, and an incomparable holy father.