So in the winter of 1992, every morning, on the small hillside beside the auditorium on the mountain at Binhai University of Technology, you will see me, Feng Junzi, standing in a steady state, and looking at the rising sun in the east with a longing look. The classmates asked me what I was doing, and I explained to them patiently in detail, I was sucking wind and drinking dew, and the meal was convinced. But the classmates didn't understand, and even touched my forehead to see if I was having a fever. I could only give vulgar people a vulgar explanation: "Look at the sun in that day, like that pancake, hanging warmly in the distance."

A MM who cares about me asked me in a low voice: "Feng Junzi, do you drool when you look at the sun?"

I am very happy that someone asked me such a question. I thought I had met a soulmate. I said she asked the idea. I told her seriously that swallowing saliva is also one of the indispensable important methods for fasting, called jade liquid refining. Don't believe it? I give you two poems:-

There was once a secret to refining liquid like a spring, but peace of mind is even more unprepared for it.

The gas collecting switch opens to the avenue, and a channel flows into the nectar.

There is a unique sky in the small pot, and iron ox plows the land and plants golden lotus.

Every family has such treasures, so why don’t people learn from immortals at that time?

You said these poems are not well written? It doesn’t matter. I didn’t write them anyway. I copied them from "The Imperial Spirit of the Two Gods of Life".

I thought MM understood me, but I was wrong. When I turned around, MM gave me a nickname - "Banxian". From then on, the name "Banxian" accompanied me for four years in college. No one knew about Feng Junzi.

Can a sesame cake hanging in the sky be eaten as a meal? Many people think this is incredible, but I know it is true. Guo Moruo hadn't once shouted: "I'm a celestial dog! I swallowed the moon, I swallowed the sun, I swallowed all the planets, I swallowed the whole universe." Of course, I'm not a celestial dog like Mr. Guo, but I understand this phenomenon.

What is the sun? It is a lofty goal. People often ask others to wait for a lofty goal. This is a fact. Whenever I see that when nine out of ten people make sacrifices for one ten, they are taught to be a common and beautiful future. This kind of sacrifice is not only seventy-nine days, but may be ten or twenty years, or even forever.
Chapter completed!