: Extra Anase (6)

Acheng, dumbfounded.
"Where is that Xiaoluo you said?"
Ficus pumila frowned, "He, for a long time, no..."
"nothing much?"
"I haven't come, it's been a long time." A worried look appeared on Pui Li's face, "Acheng, you said, Xiao Luo, will it be, lost?"
Ah Cheng's heart was suddenly tumbling with bad water, oh yeah, when things get better, maybe he is dead?
"I don't know, maybe he forgot you. That's why you came to me, didn't you?" Ah Cheng felt that what he said was really sour.
"No! Yes! That!" Puli widened her eyes, angrily like a little tiger with teeth and claws, "You, Acheng! The same! Xiaoluo is Xiaoluo! Acheng, it's Acheng!"
Ah Cheng covered his face.
Ficus pumila opened his hand and cupped his face. "you are not happy?"
"Happy." Ah Cheng gave a smile that was uglier than crying, "Pui Li, can you send me home?"
"You don't want to stay with me?"
"I want to be quiet now."
"Be quiet?"
Ah Cheng heard what she said, but he did calm down for some reason. He laughed at himself, Qian Fucheng and Qian Fucheng. You and this girl had no relatives and no reason at all. Only then did you meet for the second time just like a dead skin staying beside others, Not to mention whether people are willing or not, just say that your thoughts are not in accordance with the rules of etiquette. The gentleman is in estrus, but only courtesy. Your behavior like this, deviates from the right way, and in the next life you will fall into the dark world!
Ah Cheng treats all this as a beautiful dream now. When he goes back, he sleeps well, or loses his temper, cries a lot, and forgets all the mountain ghosts, the "Li Sao", and the "Book of Songs". Erjing!
"I want to go, you don't want to stay."
"Oh. But you can't use it, Pure Land."
"What do you mean?"
"You are too weak to go."
Ficus pumila is a different kind after all. Once you start to explain it in a long form, your speech will be confused and the word order will be reversed. Ah Cheng listened very hard, and it took a long time to understand what she meant.
If you want to leave this place, you must reach a certain level, at least have a deeper connection with the Pure Land, so as to urge that white marble altar through the starry sky.
Ah Cheng really made a difficult time. Listening to Pui Li's meaning, he could not reach this level in a short time.
"Ficus pumila, can you send me back?"
Shangui tilted his head, "You are here, angry, I don't like it."
"I am not angry with you. I am just angry with myself."
"No, this way, you have to be good, and the Ficus pumila is good, Xiao Luo, he is also good."
Ah Cheng urged him to leave several times, but Shan Gui was planning to chat with him. It seemed that the Xiaoluo hadn't come for a long time, she was very lonely.
From the mouth of Ficus pumila, Xiao Luo's image became more vivid, and the outline of an illusory name was filled with flesh and blood.
A little boy, at least when I saw it last time.
When I meet Xiao Luo, the sky is always starry.
Xiao Luo doesn't know how to sing, he just likes to pick up rocks by the lake.
He likes to talk and say some rambling words. What do you want to dominate the two ways of good and evil so that the world becomes a real pure land?
Ah Cheng listened to pantothenic water.
He was also a teenager, but that Xiao Luo was so righteous and awe-inspiring, and his rich and rich, his greatest ideal was to be a muscular hunk.
Azhi sent him a message.
"Filipina, I really want to go, I will see you tomorrow. Okay?"
"Acheng, will you, like Xiao Luo, suddenly stop coming back?"
He had already made up his mind that he would not come here again, especially after he knew that Xiaoluo, he could look at the eyes of the mountain ghost. In her eyes, there were Huahai and himself.
Ah Cheng relented, "No, I will definitely come."
The mountain ghost smiled softly, took his hand, took an epiphany, and gently threw it up, and when the epiphany fell, the two of them had already appeared on the altar of white jade.
"This is... supernatural power?!"
"It turned out to be called, is it supernatural?"
Ah Cheng sighed again. The Holy Stars are truly blessed with magical powers. They are exclusive to great practitioners. Generally, Buddhist and Taoist laymen of seven to eighty years old can see one or two. Unexpectedly, here, as long as you pick an epiphany from the endless flowers Can be thousands of miles in a flash.
Ah Cheng secretly picked off the three flowers and held them in his arms.
Ficus pumila danced again, wrapped them with light, and returned to the lake.
Ah Cheng fell into the lake and was immersed in the water, separated from the mountain ghost by the undulating lake.
He felt that he was so clear and his mind became purer.
Perhaps this means letting go after getting it. After experiencing it, you can see it through.
Ah Cheng felt that he saw through love and love.
He silently swam to the shore and looked to the east. The sun rose, and the morning light in the east was red and purple. When he was young, he thought this was the color of Mount Xumi, but now he knows that mortals are not worthy to look at the Tianzhu. Once witnessed, it is death.
How unfair.
Ah Cheng waved to Ficus pumila, "You go back! It's not early!"
Yes, it's getting late, and if you don't go to the college, you should stop again.
"Remember, come and see me!" Puli pouted, the expression on her face was a bit dazed and uneasy, as if she had smelled a certain smell, something called betrayal.
Ah Cheng smiled and said, "Okay." Turning around, he ran into the mountains and forests, his soaked clothes clinging to his back, as if the skin was against the flesh of the fish, and he, twisting, was a fish out of the water. Or, it's a bird out of the cage.
Filipina stared at the direction he was leaving, silent.
In the shadow of the mountain forest, the other pair of eyes, half-open and half-closed, looked at the mountain ghost on the lake, the morning light was shining, cast from the gap in the canopy, illuminating a cold face.
...
Ah Cheng braved the water vapor and ran wildly for ten miles. His body was hot~EbookFREE.me~ But he only felt extremely comfortable, his skill was surging like a tide, and there was a warm current in his stomach constantly nourishing his tired body, and he felt like chasing him. The giant of the sun can run to death.
Not late.
Entering the classroom with the bell, the master just glanced at him and gave a cold snort.
Days seem to have gone back to the past.
Three meals a day.
Breakfast is for one person, lunch is for a group of people, and dinner is for two people.
He could receive news from Ficus pumila every night, watching her expression, from doubt, to anxiety, then suddenly realized, and finally to a dazed calm.
Ah Cheng felt that his heart was hung under the eaves, damp, cold and dry due to wind and rain. At first, it dripped blood, and then it dried up, leaving only a little remaining blood stains, which was washed away by rain.
Clean and clean.
His meditation became deeper.
He would eat a petal of Epiphyllum every day, and his inner energy grew vigorously.
Soon, he recited the poems and books of the professors of the college, so he could talk to the dean.
The majestic dean is like a wall, he is a king of the King Kong Sect.
"It's a good boy, hard work is good, and more reading is also good, but why do you even memorize all Tang poems, but not "Book of Songs" and "Li Sao"?"
"Students are dull, knowing and learning are boundless, and when manpower is poor, there will always be things they cannot reach."
"Well. I don't blame you. Go ahead. Once you have practiced martial arts, I personally promote you to this school."
"Thanks to the dean for the promotion. The students are grateful."
Ah Cheng, he is on fire.
The students all know that he is valued by the dean.
Some people say that he is the second Sangji brother.
Ah Cheng said, Ah achievement is Ah Cheng.
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