As soon as Hui'anxingzhe arrived, everyone in the room looked at him and smiled.

Especially, when he saw the lotus platform in his hand, Zhou Zheng immediately greeted him with a friendly face and took the lotus platform over casually.

"Come as you two come, bring anything else!"

Muzha performed a Buddhist salute with both hands: "I have seen the Qinghua Buddha. The young monk followed the Bodhisattva's decree and encouraged the Qinghua Buddha. A small gift is not respectful."

The Holy Infant King on the side rolled his eyes, turned to look at the layout of the room, and then frowned and groaned softly.

Zhou Zheng asked: "Where is Shancai looking for the computer?"

Hong Hai'er was sincere and asked directly: "Yes, where have you been?"

"Good fortune!"

Mu Zha took on the airs of his senior brother and scolded him with a frown:

"Don't be so unruly.

"I didn't know before that Brother Zhou was the Qinghua Emperor. It doesn't matter if you are young or old. Today you and I are here on behalf of Buddhism. From now on, we must protect the Qinghua Emperor and be around him with all due etiquette!"

Red Boy's eyes almost rolled to the top of Zhou Zheng's head, his lips were lowered, and the corners of his eyes were drooped, as if he had just woken up. He cupped his hands towards Zhou Zheng and said vaguely:

"I have met Emperor Qinghua."

Zhou Zheng narrowed his eyes and smiled, saying:

"Well, be good, over there is the place where the word "computer room" is written. Push the door and go in. There are more than a dozen machines."

"True or false? Then I'll go! Thank you Emperor! It's so interesting!"

Red Boy immediately became energetic, raised his eyebrows at Zhou Zheng, left a circle of ashes on the spot, and escaped directly into it.

This kid must have been depressed since he went back last time.

Seeing this, Muzha could only shake his head and sighed: "This Blue Star is good everywhere, but such entertainment and play things have attracted so much to the young man's mind. After he went back, he did nothing and just imagined and deduced the game.

This technique really makes people sad."

"Amitabha," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Buddha cannot help but play video games."

Muzha was immediately speechless.

Mu Zha looked Zhou Zheng up and down and asked tentatively: "Qinghua Buddha, how do you feel...compared to last time, you seem to be a different person?"

"Why is there a different person?"

"I have become more mature and feel more comfortable..."

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "The lockdown has been lifted."

"I see," Mu Zha narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Is it because he has Lu Dongbin's memory?"

"No," Zhou Zheng said with a smile, "Let's sit down and talk."

"No, no," Mu Zha's delicate face was full of seriousness, "I'm going to look at the good fortune, don't let him get too obsessed with it."

"Understood, understood," Zhou Zheng made a greeting gesture, "Walker, just feel more comfortable. I stayed here last time, so I won't greet you two more."

Muzha cupped his hands, smiled and saluted Tang Seng, Bing Ning and others, and then walked leisurely to the computer room.

When he opened the door, Muzha reprimanded him sternly: "Good money! Don't be so frizzy!"

When the gate is closed and the barrier is set...

"Hurry up and help me turn on the phone! What are you waiting for, little brother!"

"Haha, hypocritical sir."

"This is called necessary etiquette, how can it be hypocritical," Mu Zha raised his eyebrows, "What are you playing for? My hands are a bit raw, let's go and play a few games of human and computer games first."

"Whatever you want to do with human-computer games, it's all about ranking! Today, senior brother, if you don't drag me to Silver, I will drag you to Black Iron!"

"That's good, that's good."

In the living room.

Zhou Zheng looked at the lotus platform in his hand and looked up at Bing Ning.

“Rock sugar lotus seeds are a good dessert.”

Bing Ning explained seriously:

"I just don't know if this lotus terrace has any unique taste."

"It's not delicious, this is not delicious!"

Xiaoyue said hurriedly from the side: "This thing is made into a sitting platform. It can prevent inner demons and increase your understanding. Don't really stew it!"

Zhou Zheng smiled and said: "Isn't the instructor cultivating lotus seeds?"

"It will take some time for it to bloom," Bing Ning said, "I'm just kidding you, this nine-grade lotus platform is also a treasure."

Zhou Zheng: Your expression just now really didn’t look like a joke!

He handed the lotus platform to Xiao Sheng, who was good at refining weapons, and asked Brother Xiao to process it, and then gave it to Yue Wushuang to accompany him for practice.

"This is the end of our little meeting," Zhou Zheng looked at Xiao Sheng and said, "Brother Xiao, please pay attention. Write the five thousand words carefully. This will affect Laojun's evaluation of us."

"I understand, I understand," Xiao Sheng said with a smile, "I thought it was just a formality last time, but this time I must be sincere and sincere!"

Zhou Zheng shook his head with a smile, his eyes filled with fatigue.

He gave a few more instructions related to the thesis, then yawned and went back to the room to rest.

Ao Ying still wanted to help him tidy up the bed and clothes, but then she thought of the previous instructions from her aunts and sat down honestly.

My aunt is right. If you start playing the role of a good wife and do everything before marriage, won't you lose any 'progress' after marriage?

It's very easy to bore the man you like.

How to keep a marriage fresh is also a compulsory course for women of the Dragon tribe.

"Everyone, please rest, I will go back first."

Ao Ying stood up, bowed Yingying, kicked a pair of small sandals and dragged them back to the bedroom on the third floor, yawning again and again.

Li Zhiyong went to Laojun's portrait, burned three sticks of incense in a decent manner, bowed his head three times, and then returned to his exclusive area.

Just as Xiao Sheng was about to leave, Xiao Yue held him down.

Zhou Zheng has a different identity now, Xiao Yue doesn't dare to offend him, but he can still control Xiao Tianzheng.

"General Xiao, let's have a nice chat."

Xiao Sheng just wanted to rise up, but found that he was far from a match for this dog, so he could only laugh.

"What to talk about?"

"Are you really from the Yuanxian realm? Why do you feel like you are more than just a Yuanxian?"

The expression of the little gray dog ​​was full of suspicion.

Xiao Sheng blinked and suddenly asked: "Where is the third prince Nezha? The second prince Muzha is here, why don't you come out to meet him?"

As expected, Xiaoyue was diverted from the topic and turned to look at the comic room and computer room...

"We don't know each other well, maybe."

Xiao Sheng immediately asked more questions, and Xiao Yue hesitated for a while, but couldn't explain why.

Probably, Mu Zha had already left home to practice Buddhism before Nezha was born, so he was just unfamiliar with it.

"Look," Xiao Sheng muttered, "The eldest son of King Li Tian is called Jin Zha, the second son is called Mu Zha, and the third son should be called Shuizha, right? Why should he be called Nezha?"

Xiaoyue glared, and she and Xiao Sheng fell into deep thought.

…

Becoming an immortal is usually a beautiful thing.

Zhou Zheng had been fighting in another world before, so he had no chance to experience it in detail. Now he lay down and fell asleep, and the "strange feeling" of becoming an immortal slowly spread over his whole body.

The body seemed to have no weight, light and humming.

When he fell asleep, his body and mind were completely relaxed. Zhou Zheng seemed to be soaking in a colorful lake, feeling the changes in the sky and the earth, and comprehending the sun, moon and stars. He seemed to have gained something in the dark, but felt that what he gained was nothing more than external objects.

Can virtuality and reality be separated?

Is there a difference between mind and consciousness?

What is the difference between all things having a self and all things without a self?

Is the truth between heaven and earth hidden in that bamboo, or in my heart, in the cognition I generate through study and thinking?

Born as a baby, growing up as an adult, becoming a Taoist and becoming an immortal, each stage may have an ascension of mind and consciousness.

On the big bed in the bedroom, Zhou Zheng was sleeping soundly on his side.

On the colorful lake, Zhou Zheng sat cross-legged and thought, his short hair gradually growing into medium-long hair.

In the living room, Laojun's portrait gently raised a corner.

When Zhou Zheng was thinking and comprehending, he had many thoughts in his heart.
To be continued...