At midnight, the moonlight shines on the earth.

The broken holes in the window paper have been carefully sticky, and the wind can no longer enter, but there is an extra layer of paper with characters, which makes the light transmittance worse.

Two more mice were fighting, but fortunately, there was no movement after only a moment of fighting. I don’t know if the winner was decided or the consensus was reached: even if I win, there is no food to steal here, so I’ll beat you!

When Zhou Ang woke up, everything was silent.

The moonlight penetrated through the window paper and leaked in a slight hazy light.

He took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

Subconsciously, he first judged where he was and whether he was still alive. After a while, his eyes gradually became clear - this was considered completely awake.

As usual, I don’t know what time it was, but I had already slept and felt extremely full of energy.

Lying on the bed and reviewing the past day, he gradually smiled on his face.

He snapped his fingers gently, and everything in front of him suddenly changed.

The house is still the same house, the window is still the same window, and the moonlight is also the hazy moonlight, but beyond all this, there is suddenly a lot of free light.

Even in the dark, they are still so colorful.

They are like filaments, slowly cruising in the air, reaching out your hand, you can only walk through them, but you can't catch them - in fact, you can't even walk through them, and when your fingers pass through them, you will find that they still maintain their original posture.

Not broken, not separated.

It seems that they belong to another parallel world, but in this moment, on this land, the two have some intersection.

Maybe even this is just an illusion.

The two are like two parallel lines and never intersect.

At the same time, there are many sounds in your ears that don’t know where they are. Listening carefully, the complexity will definitely surprise you. Before that, it is hard to believe that your ears can capture and analyze so many sounds at the same time.

For a moment, Zhou Ang felt that he even heard a cry of panic!

Where is it tweeting? What is it yelling?

have no idea.

Just like the colorful silk thread in front of you, you can't grasp it at all.

You don't know where they come from, where they go, and you don't even know if they really exist.

Uncle Zheng said that maintaining this state for a long time is a very consuming energy in the body. His random experiments throughout the morning also proved that every word Uncle Zheng said was correct.

So when it was fresh enough, I snapped my fingers and the world instantly returned to its original appearance.

It is said that those gifted children are like this from the moment they were born. Their bodies are like a big leak, everything goes in and out at will, there will always be unstoppable noises in their ears, and colorful lights can always be seen in front of them. Such things, even if they come to a child, even if they are strong and strong adults, they will never last for too long.

If you don’t die if you lose all your energy, you will also go crazy.

However, with the "breathing method", all of this suddenly becomes controllable.

What’s even better is that although I can’t do it now, according to Master Zheng, once I practice it thoroughly, this “breathing method” can really be practiced between breathing, and there is no need to meditate specifically for it.

The real difficulty is the "body refining method".

Just after practicing with Uncle Master for half an hour, I felt that my whole body was swollen, swollen, and even more sore and numb. Uncle Master Zheng said that it was the spiritual energy in the body that tempered the qi and blood.

Zhou Ang didn't know if he could practice like this one day if he could practice so well.

At least you should be able to master kung fu or something like that?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile again.

The name of the sect is "Shanmen", which is very strange. The sect has been passed down for many years. Before I started, there were only four people. It is quite strange. The way to arrange seniority is very strange. It is strange that he is so greedy and stingy...

However, except for the 196-word Shu Xiu that spent the first day, it really makes people feel a little distressed, everything else until now makes people feel quite happy.

Hey, I really started practicing!

Thinking of money, Zhou Ang suddenly turned his head and looked at the book case beside the bed. Although the progress was extremely slow because he did not dare to easily enter that wonderful state on the first day, then when he mastered the "breathing method", the little behind was soon chased back.

So, you can get your wages again tomorrow.

This is another thing that makes people happy.

Ah, by the way, there is...

In the vast moonlight, Zhou Ang silently called spiritual energy in his body and gathered it on his eyes. Soon, everything in front of him became brighter.

There is still a gap between the slightest level of daytime experience, but it is definitely much brighter than the candle oil lamp, and it is at least a fifty-watt light bulb.

This is a trick that even Master Zheng doesn't know about, and it's purely a trick he has developed by mistake.

What changes are not the surrounding light, but the observation ability of the eyes.

This was based on the wonderful night vision that he entered that evening and the breathing method taught by Master Zheng, which took him more than an hour before going to bed before he gradually summarized it.

Very useful.

At least it's fun.

It made him feel extremely fully the pleasure brought by the incident of "I am cultivating immortals".

…………

A rooster crow suddenly came from a distance.

After about two or three seconds, the big-petaled rooster in his yard suddenly started to crow. After listening for a few nights, Zhou Ang was gradually finding out its character.

This guy is definitely not the most diligent rooster, because it will never be the first to crow, but this guy is definitely a competitive rooster who wants to save face. Once he hears other roosters crowing, he will immediately start crowing loudly with energy - it will not be enough to cover up the other party.

No, one after another.

Zhou Ang smiled and turned over to wear it underneath.

With the ability of night vision, he opened the door and went out quietly. He practiced carefully according to the moves taught by Master Zheng yesterday. After a while, he felt like he had started to get hot, and his whole body began to swell, soreness, and a hint of muscles and bones.

The moon is still there, and a trace of white fish belly has begun to appear in the east.

It's about to dawn.

There was a start to make noise in the room, and my mother and sister got up one after another.

It was a very similar morning to every day in the past.

My mother still cooked bean rice.

After washing up, Zhou Ang returned to the house to sort out what he wanted to bring to go out later. He heard his mother shouting to eat and just sat down, he saw Zhou Zihe, the little girl opposite him winked.

Zhou Ang lowered his head and immediately understood.

This ghost girl is usually so well-behaved, but she also has her own skin.

Mainly greedy.

But before Zhou Ang could say something, his mother Zhou Cai suddenly spoke and said, "Okay, don't wink at your brother!"

Zhou Ang suddenly laughed.

Zhou Cai also smiled and looked at the little girl Zhou Zihe with some doting.

Zhou Zihe lowered his head a little embarrassedly.

But at this time, Zhou Cai said seriously: "Mom knows that there is rice at home, and you all know that you all love to eat white rice. But who are we? Now it is no longer the same. Mom is just a laundry woman, you are just a laundry stick. It is not easy for a family like us to support a scholar. It is still very difficult for us to eat white rice every meal. What is that way to pass on?"

Zhou Zihe lowered her head and said nothing. After a while, she picked up the bowl of bean rice and said, "I understand, mom."

Zhou Cai smiled and said, "Is it good to cook white rice in the afternoon? When the white rice is full, it is not easy to get hungry after eating it at night. Let's eat it in the afternoon. My mother promises that it will not be kept until after eating it, okay?"
Chapter completed!