"It's intentional control! My God, it's intentional control!"
On the outer lane of the expressway, the black Buick stopped there quietly. Qin Xiaorou's eyes widened to see this almost ecstatic guy. She really couldn't see a word in this Buddhist scripture. What's so exciting? Could it be that this is what evil scripture? Is it wicked at the first hearing
"Hey!" Zhang Yuan not only danced with his hands, but also hugged Qin Xiaorou's scent, "You are really my lucky star, why didn't I see this paragraph? It's really a deliberate control!"
Qin Xiaorou wiped off her face and asked, "What do you mean by intentional control? It looks like you have won the sports lottery."
"How much does the sports lottery cost? You can't buy this mind control for a lot of money. This is the most powerful supernatural ability among known abilities. It uses mind to control objects to change position, change size, change structure, and skill. When you reach the top, you can make the mountains become flat in an instant, and the river will change direction in a blink of an eye,..."
"Cut, do you have too many networks?" Qin Xiaorou doesn't believe in these things. She is a firm materialism, how can she believe such absurd claims.
"Really! Human thinking can break through the limitations of the skull and control objects, just like radio waves. If you can't see it, you can say no?" Zhang Yuan tried to persuade her.
"Then I won't believe it until you control it to me."
"Okay!" Zhang Yuan was very confident, and suddenly said with a hippie smile: "When I do my magic, you will give me the first time."
"dream!"
Qin Xiaorou didn't believe it, so naturally someone believed it. With the entry method of intentional control, Zhang Yuan hurriedly sent Qin Xiaorou home, and then he hurried back to Songzhuyuan. Fan Jiaojiao studied those ancient books and essays all day long. Naturally, he knew a lot about these classical Chinese, and he was delighted at first glance. Endlessly, the two immediately got into the Qimen formation and began to study.
In fact, this is just a simple method of introductory cultivation by mind control. That day Zhang Yuan and Ruojing talked about this in a Japanese hospital. Ruojing began to remember it, but it took too long, and she only knew some words from Long Baichuan. The phrase, with the help of her years of research on supernatural powers, as well as memories and creations, was able to piece together the introductory formula.
Originally, she wanted to give it to Zhang Yuan directly, but later she worried that she would not be able to find Long Baichuan when she saw Zhang Yuan. The only way was to ask someone to pass it on. These formulas are too precious. If they are passed down to the world, they will definitely cause a series of consequences. So she thought of a way to hide these formulas in the question and answer of Buddhist scriptures, hoping that Zhang Yuan could discover them.
At the end of the scripture, Ruojing noted with cryptic handwriting, and destroyed this after recitation, so as not to be used by Xiao Xiaozhi.
But after reading it, Fan Jiaojiao was not willing to destroy it. After all, this was the only power cultivation method she knew. She was reluctant to burn it, and she also had a little selfishness. In the future, her son and daughter would have to have some powers. Self-defense.
So Fan Jiaojiao hid the scripture and lied to Zhang Yuan that it had been burned. What Fan Jiaojiao didn't know was that it was precisely because of this difference in her thoughts that she became a stunning hero after decades. Of course, that is the content of the sequel, so I won't elaborate on it here.
That is to say, after Zhang Yuan returned to Songzhuyuan, he plunged into the strange formation to concentrate on cultivating. Although it took a few days for the strange formation to arrive outside for a day, Zhang Yuan went in for several days, which made it difficult for the outside to wait. Murong Xinluan.
Murong Xinluan was very reluctant to come to see Zhang Yuan, she was very guilty, she had no face to see Zhang Yuan, but she had to meet again, Hongfen was right, the world is big, except for Zhang Yuan. Is there any safe place
Murong Xinluan is a public figure, and she will be noticed wherever she goes. This also annoys her. She is too embarrassed to call Zhang Yuan, so she has to wrap her face like a zongzi and wander in the Songzhuyuan every day. It's not that she wears top-notch brands, the community security has already arrested her and sent her to the police station.
Finally, a week later, Zhang Yuan left.
But there was almost no result. He left the customs because he was bored. Seven days outside, and seven or forty-nine days inside the strange array. According to that formula every day, he wanted to control objects with his mind. He felt that he was about to become neurotic. His object is motionless, but there are constantly black shadows flying around in his eyes. This day he decided to come out and relax, otherwise there is no mental problem, and the eyes have problems.
"You haven't been home for many days. Go home and see your parents today." Fan Jiaojiao suggested.
"Okay." Zhang Yuan sighed and sighed, Lao Zhang and his wife, is it happy or sad to have a son like yourself? I gave them enough money and enough dignity, but I didn’t have more time to accompany them. If I was not attached to their son, the kid would probably sell vegetables to accompany his parents every day. Life is really amazing. .
After receiving Zhang Yuan’s answer, Fan Jiaojiao immediately called Liu Jing. Zhang Yuan also called home. Naturally, my father and mother were overjoyed. The big voice mother who had just returned home from grocery shopping heard that his son wanted When I came back, I turned around and left, ready to go to the vegetable market to buy some high-priced fresh gadgets.
"Mother Xiaohai, where are you going again." "Xiaohai and the others are back for dinner, I'll go buy some food." Zhang Yuan's mother was too late to return, so the big guy rushed downstairs.
"Xiao Hai is back for dinner." Xia Liqing repeated, using her slender pointed little finger to pick up a strand of hair that fell from her forehead, and suddenly bowed her head in embarrassment, and she could see that her pretty face was flying. Two red clouds.
Then Xia Liqing walked back home quickly, opened a door, and said to the two women inside, "Tell you good news, Xiao Hai will be back for dinner at noon."
Lunch is quite hearty, with chicken, duck and fish, seasonal fresh vegetables, and drinks. However, the room was a bit small and the table couldn't be opened, so Zhang Yuanma and Xia Liqing didn't want to table all the time, so they came to the chef and waiter.
Sitting at the table are old Zhang Xiaozhang and his son, Fan Jiaojiao, Liu Jing, and Xiao Luyao.
Lao Zhang and Xiao Zhang were busy talking and talking, while Fan Jiaojiao and Liu Jing sandwiched Xiao Lu Yao. The two dead girls didn’t know what rascal remarks were being instilled in Lu Yao, but only saw Lu Yao’s little cheeks blushing. A ripe apple.
"Auntie, you can sit down and eat some too." Fan Jiaojiao was busy, not forgetting to flatter her future mother-in-law.
"If you don't sit or sit, there's another dish." Zhang Yuanma looked at the already crowded room with 5 people. She is such a big man, if she squeezed in, she wouldn't be too hot to die? She looked back and just saw Xia Liqing and said, "Yaoyao, mother, you are too busy and tired. Go sit down and eat."
Zhang Yuan and his father were talking, but his eyes were smiling at the moving godmother. Xia Liqing was wearing a loose white advertising shirt. The clothes were so ordinary that they couldn’t be ordinary, and they couldn’t be cheaper, but they were really real. No matter how cheap clothes are, she can’t hide her beauty.
The advertising shirt that can be bought for ten yuan covers an almost perfect mature body, a godmother's body that can't be bought for tens of millions of dollars. Although the clothes are loose, she is a tall girl with a tall chest. Shenfeng is still so towering and attractive.
Xia Liqing didn't do too much touch-up. Her burgundy hair even simply tucked her head behind her head, and then she just clipped it with a barrette. Many hairs that couldn't be pinched were scattered naturally. Ping Tian. A calm and sluggish breath made the man watch, not only loving, but also wanting to hug it with pity.
With so many people, Xia Liqing didn't dare to go around with Zhang Yuanmei. She smiled and said, "Mother Xiaohai, go and sit down. I'm already busy here. I still have something to do at home. Come back later."
Yuanma heard that there was something wrong with her, so she no longer reluctantly walked to the seat and sat down.
At this time, everyone did not look at the door, Xia Liqing walked a few steps away, and then smiled back. She was considered just right. Only Zhang Yuan could see her at this position.
Looking back, Bai Meisheng smiled, godmother is really good-looking, the snowy white teeth in the sun are so shiny, and the falling hair is so gentle, Zhang Yuan feels that his mind and soul have been sucked away by the godmother.
But Xia Liqing didn't want to seduce him. She saw Xia Liqing's bright red lips moved without making a sound, but Zhang Yuan understood. Godmother was saying, "I'm finished eating."
Zhang Yuan's heart was excited. Godmother let me go down. Seeing that she meant to go down quietly alone, it was too tempting, too exciting, and impulsive. In the past, I took the initiative, and even forced me to go with the godmother. Intimacy, can't my godmother wait today? Actually, Zhang Yuan and his godmother had a real affair. It was the time when Zhang Yuan came back from Japan and his godmother was in the kitchen. That time was not very good. Because Lu Yao returned, Zhang Yuan didn’t It broke out, which made Zhang Yuan feel very sorry. He always wanted to have a perfect love without time limit with his godmother, but there was always no time, alas, busy!
Thinking of the godmother's smooth lower part, like a white bi, Zhang Yuan's heart was trembling. He hoped that the meal would be finished soon and he could climb Xia Liqing's big bed...
"This house is too small, it makes you crowded." Zhang Yuan's mother said politely, in her opinion, Fan Jiaojiao is a golden branch, and she should take more care of her.
"It doesn't matter, it's good to squeeze a little bit. Have a hot pot in winter and it won't be warm until the door is closed." Fan Jiaojiao said.
"But it's summer, are you guys hot? I wanted to install an air conditioner, but there was no place to put the outside machine. There are other people's rooms around, so I can't exhaust the hot air into other people's rooms." Zhang Yuan's mother was embarrassed. Said, the conditions of Mayor Fan’s house are naturally not. I heard that Liu Jing’s parents are also experts and professors. The housing conditions must be very good, and Lu Yao’s house is also many times larger than his own. In the end, they were all hooked back by their own sons, and they didn't mind each other. I didn't really see that my son had such great ability before.