Mirror of the Sky

After flying for a while, Zhang Huansheng tried to generate wind breath for no reason, condensed and concentrated it into an invisible blade, and slashed into the white ash-coated brick wall under the wooden bed.

As a result, after a 'poof' inclination, I found that the wind blowing on the wall did not leave any trace, and it dissipated and vanished into nothingness.

Such a result made him very puzzled, and he silently calculated: "I weigh more than 30 kilograms, and I can rise against the wind, but the wind blades I send out can only tickle people. This is not common sense.

Even if the wind blade is fragile, the force that can blow a heavy object of more than 30 pounds flying around is not fake. If it gathers at one point and hits the wall, at least a piece of white ash can be torn off.

Except my body is very different when it is in the wind. ”, this thought arose in his heart, Zhang Huansheng continued to drive the wind to experiment for a while, and found that his idea was actually correct. It turned out that his true power to control the wind can at most blow leaves with a radius of 100 meters. Just dancing with the wind.

Only when the power of the wind is used on him, the effect will be greatly increased, enough to affect the body to dance with the wind and fly freely.

Zhang Huansheng couldn't help being a little disappointed that his awakened innate magical power was so weak, but after thinking about it, it was just the beginning, he smiled again, jumped on the wooden bed, sat down with his knees crossed, and tied his hand to the seal, and fell into a daze. in meditation.

The night passed without incident.

At dawn, after Zhang Huansheng finished his practice, he felt that his practice last night was exceptionally smooth, and apart from a slight heaviness in his head, he was not very sleepy, and he couldn't help but feel very happy.

He was wise and knowledgeable, recalling the past and thinking about it carefully, he guessed the reason, and muttered to himself: "Even though the true biography is a sentence, it will not be wrong for thousands of years.

There are indeed traps everywhere in the practice. In the past, the masters in the temple only said that practicing the Dharma is going against the sky, requiring great perseverance, diligence and vigor, but they never mentioned the benefits of relaxation.

However, what I was cultivating at that time was the most basic rude method in Buddhism, and I was just getting started, and I could maintain a state of meditation for half an hour. It is now that if you think for a lifetime, and the Dharma seal is knotted, you can enter the realm of no-self. "

While talking, there was a melodious bell sound of "clang clang..." from outside the door, but Chen Shi came again.

Zhang Huansheng hurriedly washed himself with the well water he had saved, took the lacquer tray to open the door of the washhouse, stepped on the thick snow, and hurried towards the dining hall.

When he arrived at the stone road in the center of the Tzu Chi Hall, he saw that although there was still snow on the side of the road, the stone road had been swept clean.

As usual, he lowered his head, quietly found a line at the end, got the meal, walked to the least eye-catching corner of the dining hall, and ate and drank.

If it was in the past, no one would care about where this poor, ill-looking poor child was eating, but today is a little different. He was surrounded by people after only one meal.

It was Qiu Baidao, Yang Haoyuan and the others who surrounded Zhang Huansheng who thought he had saved his life yesterday, but looking down at Zhang Huansheng, who still had two steaming lacquer dishes, the first to speak was. Qiu Baidao didn't ask him how his body was, but said in surprise: "Can you eat three patties, your appetite is bigger than mine.

People say that eating more can make up for it. If you eat so many meals, but your body is so weak, you must have worms in your belly, and you need to take a dozen of decoctions. "

"This sister, I'm not weak, and you have more kindness, but you don't need to fight insects." Zhang Xuansheng replied with a dumbfounded answer, then stood up and bowed his hands towards everyone. Thank you: "Thank you for your help yesterday, and the kindness should be remembered in my heart."

Seeing him saluting in a dignified manner, Qiu Baidao laughed 'giggle...', waved his hand and said, "You kid is really like a little adult, and your speech is very gentle.

Kindness doesn't need to be remembered, and it's not a big deal, but you shouldn't insist that you are healthy, you are obviously a well-known sick child in the classroom, you can't even stick to the morning class or no class, and you are afraid of illness. "

"It's not that I'm taboo and avoid doctors, but the real medicine and stone can't cure it. Otherwise, I wouldn't even be able to cure the medical officer of Xiaofeng Camp." He really couldn't bear Qiu Baidao's self-righteousness. Zhang Huansheng shook his head and explained: " I think no matter how good my elder sister's medical skills are, it can't be higher than those medical officers listed in the imperial hospital.

Also, my disease is a brain disease, which is a mental illness, and has nothing to do with my body, so I really can't call it weak. ”, and then sat down again on his own, and continued to eat and drink.

Qiu Baidao was choked by him, and his angry eyebrows stood up, but he couldn't get angry in the face of a three-footed child, and he had nothing to say if he wanted to argue.

Han Shengqiao, Mo Da and others, who were often pointed by her and scolded a few words when they didn't agree with each other, saw each other and couldn't help but wink at each other and secretly snickered. The raccoon, the corners of his mouth seemed to be slightly raised.

Seeing this scene, Yang Haoyuan, who was beside him, coughed lightly, and said to Qiu Baidao: "Bai Dao, why did you have the trouble of being a doctor again?

Zhang Xiaodi was once diagnosed by a famous doctor. If he has any hidden diseases, he knows it well, so don't talk about it any more.

We came here because I didn't want to ask him if he had a cold or fever last night, did he feel short of breath and dizzy when he woke up early, but you went on talking about something else. "

When the voice fell, Qiu Baidao didn't speak, Zhang Xuansheng, who hurriedly swept away all the food in the lacquer plate, stood up with bulging cheeks, shook his head and said, "This eldest brother, I fell asleep last night. When it's dawn, I'll be in good spirits when I wake up early, and I'll be concerned about it." Then he cupped his hands, turned around and walked away.

Looking at the back where he was transported, Yang Haoyuan's eyes remained fixed for a long time, while Qiu Baidao, who was beside him, said bitterly, "You just left, this kid, this kid is so rude, no, he still understands some etiquette. , but he is very arrogant, I spent so much effort to save him yesterday, and he still pays today, still..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she suddenly heard Ali, who had always been taciturn, whispering: "Sister Baidao, perhaps the future future of eldest brother Haoyuan depends on this survivor, don't talk nonsense. Offending people indiscriminately, turning kindness into resentment."

"What..." Qiu Baidao was stunned when he heard the words, and then suddenly remembered the origin of Zhang Huansheng, which was circulated in the Tzu Chi Hall, he was stunned for a moment, his face was gloomy and silent for a moment, and he murmured: "Shi En Picture Report , this, this is not good."

When the voice fell, Han Shengqiao said with flickering eyes: "Actually, as long as you are sincere, there is nothing wrong with it, Brother Haoyuan, what do you think?"

Yang Haoyuan didn't answer when he heard the words, he just smiled and nodded...