"System, you know what I'm going to do next, right?"

“……”

The calculator interface appeared on the mobile phone screen at the right time, and An Yang tapped his fingers on it a few times, frowning.

"Two months! It's so long......"

"Looks like we can get ready."

An Yang took a deep breath and fell into deep thought.

……

The rented place in Anyang has been close to the suburbs, belonging to the cheapest area of Jinguan City on the edge of the rent, there is a very good park not far from the suburbs, next to the park is a series of villa areas, due to the remote location, and the surrounding living is not dense enough, the whole park seems very clean.

He went out in the morning to meet the rising sun, and without breakfast, he came to the park, found a quiet and uninhabited forest path, sat on a chair with a newspaper plate, and began to practice Kunlun Duel.

He doesn't worry about what others will find, these years the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds, and there are more young people who have nothing to do all day and want to get something strange, as for the strange eyes of others, he doesn't care at all.

I don't know it anyway.

Why else would you have come so far!

Soon after sitting down and breathing, Anyang only felt refreshed, and Anyang found that this place was really quiet, and the air was many times better than that in residential buildings, which was very suitable for meditation and practice.

After a long time, the scorching sun shone on his face through the gap in the trees, and the sound of noise sounded all around, and he realized that it was almost noon, and he couldn't help but get up and stretch, and walked out of the forest while looking around.

At this time, all his limbs seemed to be open, and the feeling of weakness and powerlessness after a night of tossing with Nie Xiaoqian disappeared!

There was an old man sitting on a stool outside the woods, looking up at him from time to time, with a strange gaze.

Anyang ignored it and walked out of the park in a few steps.

After lunch, he contacted a curtain shop and installed black opaque curtains on the whole house, using two layers for insurance, one embedded and one external.

Not only the windows, but also the exhaust fans and air conditioning vents, and did not let go of any place connected to the outside world, trying not to let a trace of light penetrate in.

The master was very nimble with his hands and feet, and he installed all the curtains within two hours, but his face was a little strange when he left.

An Yang touched his nose, and understood in his heart that it was impossible for a normal person to block all the external light sources in the house.

In the afternoon, Ji Weiwei came.

Anyang heard the sound of the rope outside the door, and soon there was a sound of twisting the key, and with a click, the door opened.

"If you don't open the door for me, won't you be at home again......"

Stepping into the room, she shuddered violently: "Hey, my aunt won't meet a ghost, why is it so dark!" It's daylight! ”

A figure appeared in front of her, startling her!

Syllable!

The lights were turned on, the room was bright, and An Yang's figure appeared in front of her!

"Anyang, you almost scared your aunt to death!"

An Yang looked at her carrying a plastic bag, and vaguely saw that there was a small folding bench in it, and couldn't help but ask in surprise: "What are you doing here?" ”

"Looking for you!"

"What are you asking me to bring a bench for?"

Ji Weiwei said seriously: "Take the key, your eaves are so high, how can I get it without a bench!" ”

An Yang was helpless for a while: "Whose eaves are not so high, obviously you are too short, if the doors are as high as you, how can you get in like me." ”

Ji Weiwei blurted out: "Bend down." ”

“……”

"Oh, isn't it afraid that you're not at home, I can't wait outside the door, you have a lot of questions, I haven't asked you yet, why don't you open the door for me since you're at home?"

"Open the door...... But you've got to knock on the door. ”

Ji Weiwei looked embarrassed, took out a pair of pink sandals from the shoe cabinet, changed them quickly, and then walked into the room and looked left and right: "Anyang, what are you doing here, making a good room so gloomy!" ”

An Yang was silent and said, "I have a skin disease, and I can't see the sun, otherwise I will be uncomfortable." ”

"Huh?"

Ji Weiwei subconsciously took a step back and kept her distance from him.

"It's not contagious, is it?"

An Yang looked at her with a dark face, a black line on the door of his head, and suddenly let go and said, "Okay, it's actually a female ghost in my room, and I'm afraid that the sun will hurt her." ”

Ji Weiwei nodded solemnly: "Well, I think so too!" ”

Leaving Anyang with a sore face, messy in the wind.

"By the way, your parents won't force you to go on a blind date again, right?"

"Why, so afraid that this goddess will come to sleep?" Ji Weiwei glanced at him obliquely, "Don't worry, this goddess is here to invite you to dinner today, and it happens to be a holiday." ”

An Yang picked up the water cup and was drinking water, and when he heard the words, he glanced at her condescendingly, and said lightly: "Goddess? Is there a goddess with such a flat chest as you? ”

Ji Weiwei's face suddenly became fierce, and she straightened her chest, but she quickly deflated, and muttered: "What do you know, what is concentrated is essence!" ”

An Yang almost didn't squirt out a mouthful of water.

Ji Weiwei said: "Okay, okay, go dress up and go out to dinner with this goddess." ”

An Yang said with a vigilant face: "What's the best way to dress up when you go out to eat with you, you won't lie to me to accompany you to a party, right?" ”

"You've read too many novels, and you're still partying, do you want to pretend to be the goddess's boyfriend anymore, if you don't dress up, you won't dress up, you can go out in slippers."

“……”

"Oh yes, it won't make a difference if you go out with AIDS, right?"

“…… Ai, your uncle! ”

ate a food stall with Ji Weiwei and sent her back to her house, Anyang was surprised to find that her parents were actually here!

Good thing I didn't wear slippers!

Anyang was a little embarrassed, stood at the door and said hello to Ji Weiwei's parents, feeling that he was not very popular, so he shrugged his shoulders and left, thinking that he didn't soak their daughters, why did he have to look at their faces every time!

Ji Weiwei chewed gum with an indifferent face, looked at the gloomy faces of her parents, and even said goodbye to An Yang: "They will leave in a few days, remember to come to play often." ”

An Yang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood Ji Weiwei's thoughts, and couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"This girl ......"

When she got home, Nie Xiaoqian was already curled up on the sofa watching TV, her slender body was pitiful, her round and slender legs were dazzlingly white, she seemed to like this posture very much, but she didn't understand how tempting it was for her to do so.

Anyang sat on the sofa, she hurriedly put down the remote control, came over to squeeze his shoulder, pointed around and said, "Anyang, you're back, did you get these curtains?" ”

"yes, so you can come out during the day to breathe."

Nie Xiaoqian kissed An Yang gently, leaned into his ear and said softly, "Thank you, husband Anyang." ”

An Yang put his arm around her slender waist, stroked the stiff elastic part downward, and said, "How can you thank me?" ”

Nie Xiaoqian pushed him away and said shyly: "Don't, you only know how to think about something unserious all day long, and your body will not be able to stand it if you continue like this." ”

An Yang touched his nose, he did feel that he had been a little weak recently, his palms were always cold and sweaty, and it seemed that he had to speed up the cultivation of Kunlun Duel.

"It's not that you are too pretty, you are naturally charming."

Nie Xiaoqian lowered her head and said, "I'll pinch your shoulders for you and relax, but you can't mess around." ”

An Yang smiled and agreed, he was not in a hurry anyway.

At night, the clouds and rain are still turning, Nie Xiaoqian is a pure classical woman after all, no matter how worried about his body, he can't refuse his request.

When he got up in the morning, Anyang always found that his face was a little paler, so he ran more often in the park, spending a lot of time in Kunlun every day.

A week later, he found that his physique had grown by 0.1 to 2.3, which was undoubtedly a surprise.

Correspondingly, more people in the park noticed his strange behavior, most of them were retired old men and women, and there were also young men and women, who cast curious glances at him. The clean forest paths are not so clean anymore.

Until one day, an old man came up nervously and asked him, "Young man, what kind of skill are you practicing?" ”

An Yang was stunned, and smiled helplessly: "It's not a good thing, it's just boring to sit here and have fun and think about life." ”

The old man looked at him in disbelief: "Don't think I don't know, I've been paying attention to you for a few days, you come every day, and you sit here for most of the day, have you worshiped a living Buddha as a teacher, it just so happens that my brother and I also want to believe in Buddhism recently, what's the matter, report your name to introduce your brother?" ”

Dude ......!

An Yang looked at his gray hair and beard, the high-quality and expensive clothes at a glance, and the bright eyes full of longing, and couldn't help but feel a pain in the egg.

Are these rich people so boring?

“…… Uncle, you think too much, I'm just playing casually. ”

Unexpectedly, the more he denied it, the more the old man disbelieved it, and said curiously: "I can't say it yet, is it the Tibetan Tantra?" ”

The corners of Anyang's eyes twitched, but he knew that the upper class society was more popular to apprentice to the living Buddha, qigong masters and other "masters", especially the living Buddha recognized by orthodox Tibetan Buddhism, and he could almost casually accept a large number of outer disciples of the upper class, but this old man was also a little nervous.

He simply closed his eyes and ignored him.

The old man continued to whisper in his ear: "Young man, what are you sitting here for, is it a test given to you by the Living Buddha?" ”

An Yang took a deep breath and ignored him.

The old man continued to say to himself: "Well, I think so, I heard Lao Qin say that the requirements for the Living Buddha to accept disciples are very strict, not only to donate a huge amount of money, but also to test the heart. ”

An Yang opened his eyes and looked helplessly at the old man who was bored at first glance: "Uncle, what do you want to do?" ”

The old man came to his senses and patted his head: "Yes, yes, yes, I can't disturb you, I will be guilty of delaying my little brother's apprenticeship to the Living Buddha, I will ask a question and leave." ”

An Yang saw that he was an old man, and said helplessly: "You ask, don't ask me what skills I practice." ”

"No, no, no!" The old man promised, and came to him for a while to squeeze his eyebrows, "Which living Buddha are you worshipping, and how much money you donated when you apprenticed, brother, I will see if I can make it up." ”

Anyang: "......"