"Can you talk when you're asleep?" Daonian looked at Shen Changan, who was wrapped like a silkworm baby on the bed, went to the bed and pulled his quilt, "Put your head out, don't bore yourself."
"I don't even want my face, I'm afraid of being bored." Shen Changan arched in the quilt, "I'm tired and want to rest."
Daonian laughed a little when he heard the words, and patted the bulging bag in the quilt, "Then you go to sleep for a while, and I'll go downstairs to get you breakfast."
After waiting for a minute, without hearing Shen Changan's objection, Dao Young laughed, turned around and walked out the door. When he reached the door, he stopped and turned to look back, only to see a crack open in the quilt, and Shen Changan was peeking at him.
Seeing him turn around, the seam closed again.
Hearing the sound of the door closing, Shen Changan stuck his head out of the quilt and rubbed his waist with a bared mouth. People who usually don't want to exercise, at some point, their explosiveness and stamina were surprisingly terrifying.
He was lying on the bed, grinning and laughing for a while, then took out his mobile phone and opened the chat group.
Chang'an: Good morning~
Zhang Gu: It's almost eleven o'clock, it's getting late, thank you.
Wu Wei: Although there are only two words and a squiggly line, but I saw someone's rippling, I was in such a good mood, could it be...
I'm a ghost: what
Wu Wei: Since then, Changan has become a complete man.
I am a ghost:…
Chang'an: Hey hey hey.
Cai Ran: Don't show off, then show off and block it.
Chang'an: Don't be stingy.
Wu Wei: If you have time to spread dog food with us, it is better to accompany your lover. I refuse to eat dog food.
Chang'an: My dear brought me breakfast.
Wu Wei: Get out!
Wu Wei left the group chat.
After successfully forcing a single dog back, Shen Changan's sore waist and legs were relieved. He threw the phone aside, yawned, rolled over and continued to sleep.
"Sir, what kind of porridge should I cook?" Lao Zhao started to prepare it after hearing that Daonian wanted to eat breakfast porridge.
"Any kind of porridge is fine, just what Changan likes to eat." Daonian stood at the door and raised his chin slightly, "Remember to ask for a few red beans."
"Red beans?" Lao Zhao was stunned, "But those porridges that Chang'an likes to eat, if they add red beans, they won't taste very good."
"Then add a few less." Daonian didn't plan to change his mind. "When it's done, send it upstairs. Remember to knock on the door."
Lao Zhao: "..."
What's wrong, just drink porridge, why do you have to add red beans
After Dao Nian left, Uncle Zhao came to Shen Tu and told him what happened just now: "What do you mean, sir, is there nothing new in the breakfast porridge I made?"
Shen Tu frowned and shook his head after thinking for a long time: "I don't quite understand either."
"What's there to think about." Yu Lei, who usually thinks about things and likes to go straight, came over, "There is an unwritten rule in some parts of the human world, that is, men and women have to eat a bowl of red bean rice after having sex for the first time. "Sir, this is showing off to you, and he is one step closer to Chang'an."
"Sir... Shouldn't it be so naive?" When he said this, Shen Tu had no confidence, because he was not sure whether the gentleman in love would become naive.
Lao Zhao hesitated, but he felt that it was possible to do such a thing if it was Mr.
"So, what's the point of thinking about it?" Yu Lei took out a steamed bun from the pot and said while nibbling, "What do you do as Mr. says, don't you get tired of guessing?"
Shen Tu: "..."
In other words, ignorant people are happiest.
No wonder the barrier around this house was closed last night. They didn't dare to go out as long as the barrier lingered. Now that things are clear, they should be able to go out and take a look, right
Shen Tu took a deep breath, walked to the hall, and opened the door that had been hidden.
As soon as the door opened, he saw ice crystals hanging from the treetops, and the sunlight sprinkled on the ice crystals, reflecting colorful rays of light.
Shen Tu took a deep breath and suddenly opened his eyes.
The whole world is enveloped by a strong spiritual energy, and all the creatures in the world appear to be full of vitality, as if the long drought has met the rain, and the rainy weather has finally cleared up. Everything is so fresh and incredible.
He couldn't help taking a few more breaths, consciously guiding the spiritual energy into his body.
In the past few hundred years, there has been less and less spiritual energy in the world, and he has not experienced this feeling of being wrapped in spiritual energy for a long time.
"This is..." Lao Zhao, who followed him out, was also stunned. This kind of comfort bathed in vitality was something that happened nearly a thousand years ago.
"what happened?"
"Maybe it was Lord Tiandao who tasted joy for the first time, and after he was overjoyed, he lowered his spiritual energy?" Yu Lei looked at this world, which was very different from the past, "No matter what happened, it was a good thing."
Neither Lao Zhao nor Shen Tu spoke.
This is not a question of whether Lord Tiandao can drop aura, but a problem of abruptly increasing aura. There are more and less things in the world, and they all have their own rules. If something suddenly increases, it is naturally because a certain rule is broken.
This rule is... Heaven understands feelings
If so, the aura of heaven and earth should decrease, not increase.
The rules left by Dao Dao cannot be so kind.
The pleasant night spent by Shen Changan and Daonian was a night of trepidation for the monks in the human world. After ten o'clock last night, they discovered that the sky was wrong, and hurriedly changed into their robes and ran to the top of the building. With the cold wind tucked into the snow, we monitor the celestial phenomena.
Not only them, but even the country's satellites began to monitor the sky above the clouds, trying to find the reason for the sudden changes in the sky.
As soon as they reached the top of the building, they saw colorful rays of light flashing behind the black clouds in the sky. They thought it was some kind of implication of the vision, but they didn't think it was just the beginning.
Since childhood, all kinds of rays of light have been flashing in the sky, and even divine light has appeared from time to time. The tumbling auspicious clouds danced and jumped constantly, as if the heaven and the earth were madly celebrating something and welcoming the arrival of something.
"Master, Master." Zhang Gu was wrapped in a not-so-thick robe, his teeth were shaking, "Do you think this looks like a light show?"
Uncle Zhang glared at Zhang Gu: "Can you say a few words less?"
"If I don't say a few more words, my tongue will freeze." Zhang Gu glanced at the other masters who were not afraid of wind and rain, and trembled even more, "No matter how the weather changes, we can't decide its direction, stand What are you doing here to catch the cold?"
"Put your heart at ease." Uncle Zhang said, "There are many things in the world that cannot be changed by our strength. But if you don't even have the idea to change it, things will definitely not turn a corner, but if you are willing to pay attention, even if it is only one ten thousandth opportunities, that is also attentive.”
Zhang Gu doesn't understand their persistence. In his opinion, these masters have worked hard all their lives, and they have worked hard for many things without getting a good result, but they seem to have forgotten their past failures. Anything, you have to worry about it.
What is the picture, what is the use
The world pays more attention to the results, no matter what they put in, as long as they don't succeed in the end, in the eyes of many people, their efforts and efforts do not exist.
"Life is just a hundred years, it is enough to work hard in the direction of your own struggle." Uncle Zhang helped the hat on his head that was blown a bit crooked by the cold wind, "You are still young, you will understand later."
Zhang Gu looked up at the sky where the rays of light were intertwined, sniffed and said nothing. He was only in his early twenties, and he couldn't stand the cold, and he didn't know how these elderly masters could endure it
The glow flickered in the middle of the night, and it didn't end until three or four in the morning. When the first morning glow appeared in the sky, Zhang Gu suddenly felt that the air was extraordinarily fresh today. He could even smell the fragrance of grass and trees, or winter bamboo shoots from the snow. The kind of vitality that emerges.
"Heaven brings vitality." Yan Yin looked at the succulent succulent frozen by the snow on the balcony, and a new tender leaf grew little by little. He folded his hands together, and whispered the scriptures towards the east.
"The way of heaven is merciful, can't bear to cut off the vitality of the mortal world and drop countless auras?" The poor Yunfeng, who was good at divination, trembled with frozen hands, even after calculating several times, he couldn't figure out what was going on.
Auspicious signs from the sky have always been foreshadowed before. But this time, the vitality suddenly dropped, and there was not even the slightest reaction. It's like Lord Tian suddenly felt in a good mood and lowered his spiritual energy without saying a word.
"It's a good thing that there is abundant spiritual energy in the world!" Everyone finally recovered from the shock.
"Set up an altar."
"Hurry up and book a flight to Mount Tai."
"Sacrificing to Heaven!"
Zhang Gu said with a trembling voice, "Masters, should I, should we go back to the room and talk slowly."
The snow is cold, the melting snow is even colder, the sun is out, and they still have to stand in the snow to discuss whether to sacrifice to the sky. Isn't this self-harm
It is a pity that the masters in ecstasy, no one pays attention to him.
Zhang Gu secretly took out the mobile phone hidden under the robe. The domestic mobile phone is powerful. In such a cold weather, it did not freeze to death.
As soon as he turned on the phone, he saw the message sent by Shen Changan.
Thinking of such a cold day, Shen Changan holding his beloved in bed and dreaming, while he was standing on the roof blowing the snow wind, Zhang Gu felt that life was full of sadness.
"What are you looking at?" Uncle Zhang saw Zhang Gu hiding in the shelter and playing with his mobile phone, and walked over to pat him on the shoulder: "When the elders discuss important matters, even if you don't listen, you have to pretend to be like, what is it like to hide here and play with your mobile phone? ."
"It's not that I want to play with my phone, it's Chang'an who sent me a message." At this time, Zhang Gu gave Shen Changan a pot without hesitation.
Shen Changan has a special physique, and giving him the pot on his back would be the best choice.
"What happened to that kid Shen Changan?" Hearing that Shen Changan was in trouble, Uncle Zhang's tone was much gentler, "Have you encountered a difficult situation?"
"No, he has a lover now and is showing off to us." Zhang Gu found the circle of friends where Shen Changan showed his love, "It was such a cold day last night, and he was still building a snowman with his girlfriend."
"He has a girlfriend?" Uncle Zhang's expression became a little strange. He took Zhang Gu's mobile phone and glanced at it, and walked silently to Yunfeng and Yan Yin's side.
Zhang Gu put away his mobile phone and saw what his uncle whispered to the masters, which made these masters look at him from time to time.
It is a pity that several masters have not noticed his well-behaved appearance at this moment, and all their attention has been occupied by the sudden drop of aura and Shen Changan's love.
"Can a person with a meritorious body in the tenth life have a partner?"
"No." Yan Yin shook his head, a person of tenth-generation meritorious deeds who cherished great love, but forgot his love. It is precisely because of this that Yan Yin always wanted to let Shen Changan worship Buddhism.
But now Zhang Gu said that Shen Changan had a lover.
"He, may not be the tenth-generation meritorious body." Yunfeng was silent for a long time, and said the words that everyone acquiesced in, but dared not say, "We guessed wrong from the beginning."
"He is not a person of merit and virtue of the tenth generation, but he is able to speak with words of gold, can call upon God, and has golden light of merit and virtue, then what is he?" Uncle Zhang asked, "Could it be the reincarnation of an immortal?"
He just said this casually, but everyone looked at him thoughtfully.
"What kind of eyes do you have? I just said it casually. Don't take it seriously."
"It's not necessarily true." Yunfeng pondered for a long time, "In the past, there were immortals who were reincarnated and reincarnated. After the final test, they returned to the immortal class. What was possible in the past, why can't it be now?"
Uncle Zhang: "..."
Sober up one by one, the previous ones are just rumors, who knows if they are true or not
"You once said that Shen Changan once brought back vegetables with abundant spiritual energy, which are better than the tea picked by our Da Zongmen, right?"
Uncle Zhang nodded.
"Then have you ever thought that maybe this was given by his immortal friend in his previous life?"
"Those immortals saw that Shen Changan's life in the mortal world was too hard, and couldn't help helping one or two, so they gave him some spiritual vegetables and rice. Do you think it is normal?"
Uncle Zhang: "..."
It seems to make sense, but somehow I feel that something is not quite right.
"That's why you talked so much, have you considered inviting Shen Changan to have a meal with his lover?" A master who had been silent for a long time couldn't bear it any longer, "You can't get any result by guessing and guessing, it's better to meet his lover, maybe We can find out the truth of the matter.”
"It makes sense." Yun Feng nodded, "Fellow Daoist Zhang, you are familiar with Shen Changan, so you can speak about this matter."
Uncle Zhang: "..."
Shen Changan didn't know that the weather had changed outside, he was sitting lazily on the head of the bed, the quilt fell on his chest, and his whole body was warm.
A spoonful of porridge was fed to his mouth.
"hot."
Daonian blew the porridge and fed it to his mouth again.
Shen Changan stared at him for a long time, and finally opened his mouth and ate the spoonful of porridge.
"Why are there beans?" Shen Changan chewed and swallowed the porridge with a frown, "I don't like beans."
"Old Zhao Fei said that the beans add protein. Next time, let him not let it go." Daonian scooped another spoonful of porridge, "But now it's too late to let him boil again, you can make do with some."
"Okay." Fortunately, Shen Changan was not a picky eater, so he reluctantly took Daonian's hand and ate the bowl of porridge cleanly.
"The sun is very bright today, do you want to go out and take a look?" Daonian patiently helped Shen Changan wipe the corners of his mouth, "The snowman we built hasn't melted yet."
"The sun is out?" Shen Changan squinted at the tightly drawn curtains, rolled over and got up from the bed, only to stumble and fall to the ground because of his sore legs.
"It's almost noon, sir and Changan don't plan to have lunch?" Yu Lei whispered to Shentu, "Or..."
Although he can understand that his husband has been single for countless years and finally has a lover's mood, but Shen Changan's mortal body may not be able to bear such a tossing of his husband.
After coming to Japan for a long time, can't we restrain a little bit
After a while, they saw that the husband and Changan finally got down. The wheelchair, which had been abandoned by the husband for a long time, seemed to come in handy this time, but the person sitting in the wheelchair was not the husband, but Shen Changan.
Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that the gentleman had a cold face, but he was so enthusiastic about doing things that Shen Changan couldn't even stand up.
Ignoring the strange eyes of others, Daonian took the scarf and coat, wrapped Shen Changan tightly, and pushed Shen Changan out the door.
Perhaps it was because of the strong wind last night that the petals kept in the yard fell off a lot. They were lying on the snow in bright purple and red, and there was a kind of contrasting beauty.
Shen Changan took a deep breath and let Daonian push himself to the edge of the flower bed.
It is strange to say that although the snow was so heavy yesterday, these flowers were not frostbitten and still bloomed very beautifully.
"These flowers..." He picked up a flower that fell on the snow and stuffed it in Daonian's hands, smiling narrowly, "You worked so hard last night."
The flowers are covered with ice crystals, and the tentacles are cold. Daonian didn't mind Shen Changan's mischief, and put the flowers in his coat pocket, "Since you like it, let's continue tonight?"
Shen Changan: "..."
"Dao Nian, you have failed in your studies. You used to be very pure. I didn't expect that in just one night, you would become a greasy old driver."
"It doesn't matter what kind of driver I am, what matters is me, the driver, to satisfy the passenger." Seeing that the scarf around Shen Changan's neck was a little loose, Daonian stretched out his hand to wrap it around him, "I don't know if the passenger is willing to help me last night. What is the score for your driving skills?"
"If you get a full score of 100, you can only get 50 points at most." Shen Changan raised his head and saw Daonian looking at himself pitifully, and put away the five fingers that were stretched out, turning them into a thumbs up. "But judging from your looks, I can give you 10 points, which is barely a pass."
"So I didn't satisfy you last night?" Daonian nodded thoughtfully, "I understand, I will work hard tonight."
"If you dare to keep working hard tonight, then I will deduct fifty points for you!"
"Is passenger Shen so strict?"
"Humph."
"It seems that I have to think carefully about what to do to get full marks." As soon as he finished speaking, Daonian suddenly bent down and hugged Shen Changan.
"What are you doing?!" Shen Changan hurriedly turned his head to look around, he was a big man who was hugged, what did he look like
"Hold you." Daonian lowered his head and kissed his forehead lightly, "A cold wheelchair is not worthy of you, but my embrace is warmer."
Shen Changan: "..."
It's just a few sports. Why does Daonian seem to have loosened some seals, opened up the two veins of Ren and Du, and became so coquettish
But men, since they dare to fall in love, they dare to be shameless. Seeing that Daonian had already embraced him, Shen Changan simply wrapped his arms around Daonian's neck and asked, "Since you are not a human being, there are no human beings in our entire villa, then this community..."
"None of them are people."
"That pool of yours that steams automatically in the community..."
"There is a spirit gathering formation in there. What you see is not water vapor, but rich spiritual energy."
"So what artificial fog and what is good for greening are all deceptive tricks?"
"Chang'an, the current mainstream is to believe in science. We respect the beliefs of human beings and maintain world peace." Daonian smiled bitterly, "You should know that humans no longer need gods. What awaits us is not human worship from the heart, but endless greed and vigilance."
"I'm sorry for concealing these things from you, but I have to." Daonian looked at the young man in his arms and put him on a clean chair, "Changan, I'm sorry."
"It doesn't matter." Shen Changan looked at him and smiled, stretched out his hand and pulled the corner of Daonian's mouth to the side, "Even between lovers, keep a little secret of your own."
"Sometimes it's innocuous to conceal it, that's fun." Looking at Daonian's smile that was forcibly pulled out by himself, Shen Changan couldn't help laughing out loud, "The prime minister can hold a boat in his stomach, I'll forgive you first."
The two were laughing and joking outside for a while, and Shen Changan's phone rang.
"Uncle Zhang?" Shen Changan picked up the phone and played with Daonian's finger with the other hand, "Did Chen Yuan want to eat something again?"
Uncle Zhang: "Chen Yuan doesn't want to eat your food, I want to invite you to dinner."
"Invite me to dinner?" Shen Changan thought for a while, "Uncle Zhang, I don't go home, and I don't get into the way."
"Who told you this?" Uncle Zhang said angrily, "I heard that you are in love?"
Shen Changan looked down at Daonian: "Well."
"You young man is ignorant, and I, an elder, can't understand the rules." Uncle Zhang coughed dryly, "If you come with your lover in the evening, come to me for a meal, it is considered to bring your lover to meet relatives and friends. It can also show your sincerity to her, do you understand?"
Shen Changan: "Uncle Zhang, do you monks still worry about this?"
"What do you mean, discriminating against monks?"
"No, no, I'm not afraid to trouble you."
"I dare to call you, and I'm afraid of trouble." Uncle Zhang paused for a moment, "Bring someone here, I'll help you slap her eyes, and give her a red envelope, it's officially recognized."
"I'm just afraid that you will regret..." Shen Changan hesitated.
"What, are you still afraid that I can't give you a red envelope?" Uncle Zhang raised his voice an octave, "As long as you dare to bring people, I will dare to give it."
Shen Changan secretly glanced at Daonian, who nodded lightly.
"That's okay, you always have to count."
"Bah, I've always been a word!"
Shen Changan thought, how many times have you said "if it's not good, I'm not surnamed Zhang", isn't it still Zhang
The author has something to say: Uncle Zhang, who should have changed his surname to Wang, said: "I'm talking!