Zi Yang was taken aback. He heard that it was Lao Wang. He rushed out of the tent and saw Lao Wang yelling, "What's the matter? Why would I sleep with you? What have you done to me? ?"
It turned out that after being fainted by A Chong, Lao Wang was asleep. When Zi Yang and A Chong returned to the camp, they put him and Qing Wen in a tent by the way. When Lao Wang woke up, he suddenly found Qingwen lying beside him as cold as a zombie. He was so scared that he screamed and rushed out of the tent to see Zi Yang and A Chong.
Ah Chong lowered his head and got into the tent to see Qingwen's situation.
Zi Yang complained to the old king: "Call a bird, did you move Qingwen just now?" After speaking, he looked at the giant corpse standing next to him with lingering fear, for fear that this idiot would do anything excessive under his confusion.
Although Qingwen said that she had no consciousness, she could control this giant spirit.
Lao Wang cursed and said, "Grass, she is like that, who dares to move!"
A Chong came out of the tent, looked at Zi Yang and nodded slightly. Zi Yang Xuan's heart was relieved, and he greeted the old king: "Come here, we are talking about business."
Lao Wang followed Zi Yang into Su Rui's tent, and asked ignorantly: "What happened just now? Why did I suddenly lose consciousness? You gave me medicine?"
Zi Yang knew that this person was the easiest to be entangled, and ignored him right now, just briefly told him about Su Rui's soul-calling situation.
Old Wang almost jumped up when he heard it, "Fuck, Xiao Su, it's not bad, it will call souls!"
Zi Yang shook his head secretly. It would be good for a person to have a simple mind. He accepted this setting so easily, unlike himself, who had been entangled in his heart for a long time.
Old Wang broke his fingers and said, "It's amazing. Qingwen can control the spirit, A Chong can eat the soul, Xiao Su can call the soul, hey, if the three of you fight in a fight, who is really good?"
Both A Chong and Su Rui's expressions were a little embarrassed, and Zi Yang slapped him unceremoniously on the forehead.
"Is this a problem? What is the pi ratio of a donkey?-It's not the same thing at all! Can you compare them together!"
Lao Wang also realized that there was no logic in his question, and he touched his sore head and said, "Ao Ao, I understand. This is just like playing a game. One is a warlock, one is a mage, and the other is a priest. Everyone has different occupations and their skills are classified. Understand, understand..."
This analogy makes Zi Yang dumbfounded, but it is also very appropriate to think about.
Lao Wang touched his chin and looked at Su Rui, then looked at A Chong, tilted his head and thought for a while and said, "I have an idea, if you apprentice each other, would you have three skills at the same time? Ah, awesome!"
Zi Yang shook his head again and again, this old Wang has such an ability, any scene and topic can go wrong with him.
Seeing that A Chong and Su Rui were silent, Lao Wang continued to enlighten everyone: "I understand that everyone is a martial artist, and we are divided into different categories, but we can completely put aside our prejudices and be good friends hand in hand!"
A Chong sighed, got up and went out.
Old Wang muttered in a low voice: "If I don't want to, I don't want to chant. I just slap my buttocks and leave. I don't give face. I didn't care about you when I knocked out."
This idiot seemed to have recollected it. Of course, even if he knew that A Chong had knocked him out, he wouldn't dare to do anything.
Zi Yang complained to him: "Could you be more interesting? Just now Su Rui wanted to call on the souls, your big voice will keep talking, and it will affect Su Rui's spells, is it good? If A Chong stopped you, who knows you will be entangled. When will it be."
Lao Wang grieved: "Then you can tell me that I am a reasonable person. Why do you knock people out without saying a word, so I have no status? Do you still treat me as a partner? I also have dignity. Is it good!"
Zi Yang stared at him: "Look at your broken mouth. You can cope with someone else's words for a long time. Are you a reasonable person? You can't even control your own mouth-don't tell me, If you have the ability, you will not speak for half an hour!"
As if to be angry, Lao Wang stared and closed his mouth and said nothing.
In less than 30 seconds, Lao Wang lied next to Su Rui and said secretly: "Xiao Su, I really can’t tell. You are such a beautiful and lovely beauty who can also play spiritualism. Ay, let’s not consider anything else, purely from business ability. In the end, which of the three of you has better skills?"
Su Rui said sternly: "I can't compare with the two of them. Qingwen and A Chong's abilities have reached the extreme realm, so they can master the use of spirit control and soul eater, but I just know a little bit. It’s just a psychic fur."
Old Wang wondered: "Jidao? What level is that?"
Su Ruidao: "The ultimate way is a realm. There is an old Chinese saying: Three hundred and sixty lines, there are ways to go. No matter what the way is, it has its own value. In Taoist culture, this sentence can be understood as , Three thousand avenues, all can prove mixed yuan.
However, mortals have limited energy, and the wider they are involved, the shorter their reach. This is a question of balance. Therefore, the Taoist law pays attention to: Three thousand avenues, one way, different ways, different ways to achieve the same goal, ten thousand ways into one.
One school of psychic, pays attention to the extreme way.
The so-called extreme path is to take one path and achieve the ultimate. This also means that they have to abandon other avenues and specialize in one, so that they can achieve more easily and reach a high level.
Therefore, Ji Dao represents a realm, describing a person's advanced realm in a certain field. Both A Chong's and Qing Wen's cultivation reached the ultimate realm.
I am too broadly involved, so my Taoism is too shallow, and psychic can only be regarded as an introductory, and it is not the same as them. "
Old Wang nodded again and again: "Understand, understand, no wonder those two people are always cold and yin and yang. It turns out that it is because the masters do not eat the fireworks-or hello, so approachable."
Su Rui smiled. After recovering for a while, she has returned to normal, and her face has also become ruddy.
Lao Wang moved his buttocks and continued to move forward: "Ah, how exactly do you do spiritualism, tell me, I will learn when I have time..."
"Huh! I have a high level of confidentiality, can I disclose it to someone like you casually?" Zi Yang looked at him and became furious. This old king is getting more and more uncomfortable. Is there such a close? They are almost lying on people's shoulders.
Zi Yang’s words were originally aimed at Pharaoh, but he didn’t expect the speaker to have any intentions and the listener’s heart. Su Rui looked at him apologetically, and said, “I know that since the last desert expedition, you’ve been I have a prejudice. I think I deliberately concealed and deceived you. In fact, it was all arranged by my uncle, and I did not know it beforehand.
I, I, and my uncle are not the same people, he is him, and I am me.
Uncle, Professor Zhang, Li Tianming, and even Jin Guoqiang, they all have their own goals for this expedition. I don't like their intrigue in order to weigh their interests at all. I took the initiative to ask to be with you, just because I like to be with you...with Lao Wang. "
Su Rui's face turned out to be a little shy, and she lowered her head and continued: "You are not as ambitious as others, you are very simple, so it's easy to be with you, don't have to think too much..."
Zi Yang said: "How do I feel that you are burying our brothers? You say we are not self-motivated, right?"
Su Rui was amused by him and let out a chuckle: "That's right, so I don't have to worry too much in front of you, and I can open my heart—for others, those secrets are invaluable, but for you—"
"It is also invaluable, but for the sake of great friendship, we chose to bury it in the bottom of our hearts!" The next door Lao Wang suddenly became more enlightened and took the initiative to pick up the stubbornness.
Zi Yang couldn't wait to kick him out with anger, and Su Rui had already said this, and they all mentioned that they had opened their hearts! At this time, taking the opportunity to hug fragrant shoulders and slender jade hands, it is a natural thing, but you, something that is not foresighted, is an eye-catcher here-what a prank!
This pig head is really an atmosphere destroyer!
Seeing that the atmosphere of children's love could no longer be maintained, Zi Yang got up angrily and opened the tent-the sun had been projected from outside, and after the midnight toss, the sky was already bright.
Lao Wang and Su Rui also got out of the tent. The towering mountain peaks were covered in silver under the blue sky. The wind and snow that had been raging for a few days finally subsided. There was a clear sky between the sky and the earth, floating on the top of the distant peak. A milky cloud of smoke resembling a banner.
Zi Yang was stunned by this strange sight.
Su Rui whispered behind her back: "On the top of Qiyun, that mountain is called Gang Rinpoche, one of the four sacred mountains."