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Text 664 It¡¯s a good thing

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    "There is a fish in the North Ming Dynasty, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles away it is. When it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. Its back is so big that I don't know how many thousands of miles it is"

    Zhao Yang couldn't remember how many times he had written this sentence. In short, the feeling that something was about to sprout in his heart was getting clearer and stronger, but it was still just a little bit short, and he kept on handing it.  The sentences were written out on the paper again.

    As a result, new insights arise in my heart, which seem to be related to the previous insights, but also seem to be unrelated. The brewing feeling in my heart seems to be accumulating strength, and seems to be resting However, writing this article has already been printed in  The Chinese in his bones is a wonderful enjoyment!

    He was immersed in his own world. Chen Mei outside was walking around anxiously. After calling Mrs. An, she thought of Mr. Feng again and hurriedly called him again.

    Mr. Feng was closer, but he arrived first.

    Chenmei knew that Zhao Yang always respected Mr. Feng very much. When he saw him coming, she hurriedly stepped forward to greet him and said, "Mr. Feng, look what's wrong with Zhao Yang? I'm really sorry for disturbing your rest  ¡­¡±

    Mr. Feng smiled and said softly: "It's okay, it's good to be able to move around."

    As he spoke, he opened the door and went in, carefully observed Zhao Yang's expression, and then stood aside for a while to read what Zhao Yang had written, and then his face changed to a relaxed look!

    He stood aside and watched for a while, then remembered that Chen Mei was still waiting for his reply, so he came back to his senses and said, "Don't worry, this should be a good thing!"

    Chen Mei hesitated and said: "But, he"

    Mr. Feng comforted her and said: "He usually loves to write, maybe he has made a breakthrough in writing!"

    Chen Mei felt a little relieved, thinking that when she was a child, one of her neighbors was also obsessed with writing. At that time, there were no conditions, so he would write on the floor.  Although Zhao Yang doesn't seem to be obsessed with words, it's good that he's not a demon!

    After a while, Mrs. An also came back. When she entered the room and saw Zhao Yang's appearance, she could clearly feel the fluctuations in Zhao Yang's soul, like a silkworm shedding its cocoon.  It was squirming rhythmically, as if something was about to come out!

    She has never encountered this kind of situation before, and she doesn¡¯t know what the consequences of this kind of fluctuation in the soul are.  But judging from Zhao Yang's expression and the orderly and harmonious state of his soul's fluctuations, it shouldn't be a bad thing!

    Chen Mei asked in a low voice: "Master An, what's wrong with Zhao Yang? Is he okay?"

    Mrs. An was still "monitoring" the fluctuations in Zhao Yang's soul with all her concentration. After hearing this, she simply replied: "It's okay" After a pause.  She comforted Chen Mei and said, "Don't worry, this should be a good thing!"

    When Mr. Feng heard what she said, he thought of something and said thoughtfully: "Is this you?"

    Mrs. An sighed happily and said: "Zhao Yang is one of the few in our soul medicine sect who has completely mastered the soul song. If nothing unexpected happens, this is his chance to go further Opportunities are rare. We  Get out before you disturb him!"

    Since two top Chinese doctors, Mr. Feng and Mrs. An, said so, and one of them was Zhao Yang's master, Chen Mei felt relieved.  Then she realized that she had only invited people over but hadn't even asked them to drink any water, so she hurriedly said: "Master An, Mr. Feng. You guys sit outside first and I'll get you some water!"

    She glanced at Zhao Yang again before closing the door.  I don¡¯t know why, but I always have the urge to cry¡ªmaybe it¡¯s because the shock and fear just now haven¡¯t dissipated yet!  If possible, she just wants them to be like before today

    Gently closing the door and gathering her emotions, she took out the teapot and teacup set that Zhao Yang had made the year before last from the cupboard. At that time, she made a pot of six bowls in total, which she used every day and was soaked in tea. She had already brought the teapot and teapot with her.  It has a layer of enamel luster, which is really beautiful. Unfortunately, a small piece of the spout of the teapot was knocked off by the morning sun, and one of the tea bowls was also smashed, leaving only five

    These scenes appeared in her mind one by one, as if they had just happened - wasn't it just this one thing? Every thing and place in this house was filled with their stories?  This is their life!

    After pouring water for Mrs. An and Mr. Feng, Chen Mei couldn't help but ask: "Is Zhao Yang really okay?"

    Mrs. An took the tea and took a sip. She suppressed the overwhelming surprise in her heart and smiled when she heard this: "Don't worry anymore. Think about it, if there is really a person with a demonic disorder, is he like Zhao Yang? They are like that  , it is more typical to have straight eyes and not know how to communicate with others. Look at Zhao Yang now, his eyes are clear and his writing is flexible. When we entered just now, he was still reacting. It was probably because he was afraid of interrupting his current state.  No time to say hello to us"

    Hearing what she said, Chen Mei smiled and then frowned: What did Zhao Yang just say?His eyes seem to be clear, and his writing must be flexible. As for communication, it's hard to say. People who are trapped in a demonic disorder are typically immersed in their own world and cannot get out. This is a bit like Zhao Yang.  picture¡­¡­

    Seeing her like this, Mrs. An comforted her and said, "Don't worry anymore. Even if something is really wrong, with us here, what are you still afraid of?"

    After saying that, she took another sip of water. Even if she reached the realm of Mingyue Soul, it didn't mean that she wouldn't be excited about Zhao Yang. This was her only official successor, and the only one who had perfected the Soul Song in several generations.  !

    If her judgment just now was correct - it should be correct!  So, with Zhao Yang's current level, what achievements will he achieve?  Although it is said that you don¡¯t have to learn all twelve soul songs to find your own ¡°Tao¡±, but it should be different after you fully master it, right?

    They didn't make much noise outside, but they didn't sleep too deeply during the day. When Sun Zhenxiang heard this, he covered Duoduo with a quilt and walked out. When he saw Mrs. An and Mr. Feng, he asked strangely: "You guys  Why are you here?"

    When Chen Mei saw her coming out, she glanced into the room and asked in a low voice: "Are you awake?" But for a moment, she couldn't think of how to explain Mrs. An and Mr. Feng.

    Sun Zhenxiang wiped his face with a towel and said: "I slept soundly" Then he thought of something, stopped and asked: "Has Zhao Yang eaten? Is he still writing?! Oh, this bastard,  Why are you so crazy? No, I have to take a look!"

    Chen Mei hurriedly grabbed her and said: "Mom, please keep your voice down Aren't you worried about him? I called Mr. Feng and Mr. An and asked them to come. Both Mr. An and Mr. Feng said there was nothing wrong  It should be a good thing, let¡¯s not disturb him!¡±

    Sun Zhenxiang said dubiously: "Really? Is Zhao Yang's situation normal?"

    Mrs. An smiled and said: "Think about it, was Zhao Yang fine yesterday? He was fine yesterday and he was not sick or injured. What could happen today? As for him, he is thinking about problems now, very important problems.  , it¡¯s not abnormal!¡±

    Sun Zhenxiang took the tea brought by Chen Mei, took a sip, and said, "Then we have to eat!"

    Chen Mei sighed slightly and said, "Let's wait for him for a while!"

    By this time, it was getting dark, and the dinner was already cold on the table. Zhao Yang was still "writing hard" in the room - it wasn't just writing. The ink in the inkstone was gone.  Adding ink and water, he would occasionally move his wrists, and sometimes he would pick up the words he had written and read them for a while. In addition, he would also shake his body. According to Mr. Feng, this was a kind of pile that moved the blood.  The method may seem simple, but it has endless magical effects. Once you practice it to the depths, with just a few exercises, all the muscles, energy, and blood in your whole body will be activated!

    However, he never had the intention to stop and eat.

    Sun Zhenxiang went in and called him, but there was no response. Chen Mei called him, but there was no response. Zhao Bingxing called him, but still no response!

    Zhao Bingxing saw this and said angrily: "What are you doing! The family is waiting for you to eat. You write and write. Can writing be used as food? If you are such an adult, you don't know how to save your family some worry!"

    Seeing that he was angry, Chen Mei hurriedly said: "Dad, don't get angry He loves Xiao Xi the most, let Xiao Xi tell him to try!"

    Chenxi walked into the house, grabbed Zhao Yang's trousers and said, "Dad, let's go have a meal!"

    Hearing her voice, Zhao Yang paused for a moment, but responded, saying: "Xixi, be good, go eat first, don't disturb dad!"

    When everyone saw it, they were overjoyed. Sun Zhenxiang hurriedly said: "Xixi, please give him a few more shouts."

    But Chen Xi raised her head and said, "Dad won't disturb him. Xixi listens to his father the most."

    Sun Zhenxiang was about to say something more, then Mrs. An said: "Look, Zhao Yang hasn't eaten for a day, but his complexion and energy are better than before, right?"

    ?? Everyone looked at Zhao Yang and found that his face was rosy, his breathing was steady, and his eyes were focused and alert. There was indeed nothing wrong with him!

    Zhao Bingxing observed for a while and said: "Let's eat first. We can't wait for him as a whole family. If he gets hungry later, just cook for him!"

    After all, he is the head of the family. When he speaks, everyone stops talking and starts eating hot dishes.

    However, although Sun Zhenxiang was very enthusiastic, everyone did not eat the meal as enthusiastically as usual

    After everyone finished eating, Zhao Yang still maintained his previous state and asked Chen Xi to call, but there was no response.

    Zhao Bingxing was so angry that he stamped his feet and said, "What the hell is this!" After a while, he added, "Put the hot dishes on the table for him, and put some hot soup on top. If he wants to eat it, he can eat it himself"

    Sun Zhenxiang smiled and said"Yes, maybe he will know to eat it when he smells the aroma!"

    Mrs. An hesitated to speak. By now, she had already felt that the fluctuations in Zhao Yang's soul were different from those during the day. It seemed to be much more relaxed, but the inner strength seemed to have increased. It felt like he had reached a breakthrough.  At this critical moment, external things may have an adverse impact on him!

    This time it must have been what happened last night that made him feel something, and such an opportunity does not just happen!  If we lose it this time, who knows if it will happen again in the future?  Maybe we¡¯ll never meet him!

    So, she stopped Sun Zhenxiang, organized some words, and said: "Do you think he is okay now? Let's wait a little longer! Don't worry, I and Mr. Feng are all here to accompany you. Don't disturb me now."  Let him die!"

    p: Thanks to book friends Xiaobaixiong, alisya, and erqiu69 for their monthly ticket support and the rewards from Guanshu Zhixing and ËÄsnowìáÁúhun~~
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