Liu Qinghuan also quickly noticed the overt or covert gazes of the people around him. He turned his eyes and made a hand gesture.

Nanshan said in surprise: "Hey, why don't those people watch?"

"I used a spell to keep them from noticing me."

Liu Qinghuan was very interested in the dazzling array of products on the shelves. He grabbed a bag of candies made into various shapes and followed Nanshan's example and threw them into his shopping cart.

Nanshan Mo: I didn’t realize it. This guy actually likes to eat sweets that children like...

Later he discovered that it wasn’t actually that he liked food, but that he just threw it into his shopping cart when he saw something new!

So, after a while, the shopping cart was filled. Nanshan's eyes twitched, he covered his face and said: "What you have in your hand is a bra..."

"What is a bra?"

"Bras are what women wear...just like the bellybands of ancient times."

Liu Qinghuan's hands froze, and she calmly put down the colorful, er, bra, then waved her sleeves and walked away lightly.

After walking out of the supermarket, Nanshan silently cried for his wallet, which was more than half deflated. He was also secretly grateful that he tried his best to prevent the other party from buying TVs, washing machines, air conditioners, massage chairs and other large items, but he still packed a dozen of them.

Big plastic bag stuff!

He only had two bags of things, and the rest belonged to Liu Qinghuan! But he didn't suffer, because the other party gave him another spiritual stone, and this time it was still golden!

"How can I get this back?"

Liu Qinghuan was tinkering with his newly bought mobile phone. When he heard this, he came back and waved his hand, and all the bags on the ground disappeared!

Nanshan was startled and quickly looked around. He was relieved when he found that no one noticed the abnormality here: "Sir, can you notify me next time you cast a spell? If someone sees it, you will be screwed! No,

There must be cameras above us!"

Liu Qinghuan was still calm and composed: "I put a blindfold on when I collected the things, so no one would see it."

"But the camera is a machine, and it can also be fooled by blinders?"

"That's the one you're talking about?" Liu Qinghuan pointed to a telephone pole on the side of the road: "Have you forgotten what happened to your TV? Those weird machines of yours cannot capture the fluctuations in spiritual power."

Nanshan was relieved. He returned to the rented house, quickly packed his suitcase, and asked with great anticipation: "How do we go?"

Liu Qinghuan looked at him, put the box into the ring, and then touched him.

Nanshan felt like a ladle of ice water had been poured over him, making him feel cold from head to toe! When he lowered his head again, he couldn't see his feet. Instead, his feet had turned into an abyss, and the city lights and streets were far away!

"Ahhh!"

He was patted on the head and said: "Shut up, if you scream again I will throw you down."

Nanshan was almost scared to death, and it took him a while to calm down, only to realize that he was already far away from the city where he worked, and the earth in the dark night was quickly moving behind him.

He trembled for a while, feeling that the hand holding him was steady and strong, his heartbeat finally stabilized, and then excitement and excitement came to the surface.

Is this what flying feels like?

Although he felt that the speed was no slower than that of an airplane, he felt the breeze blowing against his face and did not feel cold. It was obviously the big hands and feet of the person behind him.

Nanshan stretched out his arms involuntarily, and then shouted excitedly: "Shout!"

The earth is so far away, the sky is so close, stars are twinkling overhead, and the feeling of freedom is intoxicating.

"Liu Dada, do you want to accept a disciple? Can you accept me as your disciple?"

The cold voice behind him broke his dream: "No."

"Well, is it because I don't have the spiritual roots you mentioned and can't practice?"

The person behind him was silent for a while and then said: "Yes, and no."

"ah?"

"You have too many distracting thoughts in your mind and can't calm down. Even if you are practicing Taoism, you can't bear the loneliness. I just ask you, if you give up all the fun and meditate in a narrow cave for ten years, you may

Do it?"

Nanshan hesitated. Although he was not the kind of person who liked to go to bars and other places to have fun, he also had many hobbies after work. He also had a common problem among modern people, that is, he could not do without his mobile phone and the Internet for a moment.

The thought of being away from the wonderful city life, practicing day after day in the mountains and forests, and comprehending the mysterious and mysterious Taoism makes me feel boring and boring!

Moreover, his hometown is a small village far away from the hustle and bustle, and wouldn't he leave there because he covets the prosperity of the big city?

I couldn't help but smile bitterly, life is indeed not a novel!

In the novel, we only see the protagonist flying into the sky and escaping from the earth, being awesome and killing everyone at every turn. Those hard training and endless years of loneliness are only mentioned in one stroke, and dozens and hundreds of years pass by turning the page.

In fact, if we put it into reality, the most difficult part is the transaction. It is difficult to describe how many temptations and inner demons we have to go through during this process.

There are very few people who can truly endure loneliness and be obsessed with one thing.

While Nanshan was still thinking, a "here we arrived" woke him up.

When he raised his eyes, he saw his house right in front of him through the heavy snow, with dim light coming from the windows.

Nanshan's eyes turned red, and he felt tearful for a moment. He raised his feet and ran forward two steps, thinking of Liu Qinghuan again.

"Thank you so much. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to come back this year. Thank you, thank you, Mr. Liu! Come on, let's go into the house quickly. My mother must have stewed the beef by this time. You can eat it when you lift the pot!"

Liu Qinghuan had already taken out a few bags of things and a suitcase, put them on the ground, looked up at the glowing window: "I won't go in, you can go ahead."

"ah?"

Before Nanshan could react, the other party had already walked towards the cold black mountains in the distance: "I feel a trace of spiritual energy, and I'm going to investigate. See you again in the future."

The voices were getting farther and farther away. Nanshan stared at the other person's back blankly, then suddenly remembered and shouted: "Senior Liu, Happy New Year!"

The sound drifted out in the valley, and the other party only raised his hand casually.

"Shanzi? Is it Shanzi? I seem to hear Shanzi's voice..."

"Are you crazy about your son? Shanzi said he was in XX city this afternoon."

"No, it must be Shanzi. I'll go out and take a look...Shanzi!"

"Dad, mom, grandpa, grandma, I'm back!"

The name Nanshan was provided by a book friend in Longtaolou, hehe. A free extra is the author’s New Year’s benefit to book friends. Thank you for your support and love for so long, and I wish all mortals can be happy in the New Year.
Chapter completed!