Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 148 Birthday
Lu Mingfei weighed it.

His complexion changed slightly.

He asked Chen Pingan.

"Where did it come from?"

"do not know."

Chen Pingan talked about his experience.

Originally, he had already left the Children's Palace, and met an old man on the road, who said he was from Lu Mingfei's hometown, and then asked Chen Pingan to hand over this token to Lu Mingfei himself.

Hence the present scene.

"Ah."

Lu Mingfei pondered.

"Let's do this first. I'll keep this brand. If there's nothing wrong, I'll go back soon."

"Yes."

"correct."

Lu Mingfei told him.

"If you want to practice martial arts again, don't practice too hard. Even if you put all your heart and soul into martial arts and postures, if you don't have the support of the cultivation method, not to mention the external strength, it will be extremely difficult to be promoted to the inhuman."

Chen Ping's eyes moved slightly.

He nodded.

"I got it."

Hearing this, Lu Mingfei's solemn expression softened, and he bumped his shoulder with a smile.

"Set the way of cultivating the spirit early, I am optimistic about you, a caring person, God will not fail."

"Thank you, teacher."

Soon, only Lu Mingfei was left in the locker room.

After taking a shower and wearing light sportswear, Lu Mingfei put the bag on his shoulder and locked the door.

I looked up at the Kyushu sign.

"gone."

He turned around and walked away under the shadow of the setting sun.

The tall and straight figure gradually merged into the orange light, and the shadow elongated and elongated, leaving only the little tune that the young man hummed leisurely, faintly echoing.

The bus stop was crowded with people, Lu Mingfei was waiting for the bus, with baked sweet potatoes wrapped in plastic bags in his hand, when the 538 bus arrived at the stop, he quickly bowed his head and finished his meal, then trotted two steps to line up.

"Let's go to the beach tomorrow."

"Didn't you say that the beach is not allowed to enter due to maintenance?"

"Hey, why is this!"

Lu Mingfei grabbed the ring.

"The vehicle starts, please sit still and support yourself, the next stop is Chenghuang Temple."

It's getting dark.

Lu Mingfei looked out the window.

It was seven o'clock when we returned to Old Well Lane.

Lu Mingfei casually threw the bag on the bed, spread out the rice paper, and studied the ink to calm his mind.

Take this action to review what you saw today in your mind.

This is an extremely important step in the method of cultivating the mind.

He followed the method of refining the heart in the world of mortals. The world of mortals is naturally full of fireworks, joy, anger, sorrow and joy are all in it.

Although he experienced it, he didn't participate in it. He watched calmly from a detached perspective, using the joys and sorrows of all beings to forge a clear Taoist heart.

Speaking of which, who could that old man Chen Pingan meet be?
My hometown?

Uncle's relatives?

Lu Mingfei shook his head secretly.

Without the assistance of the bronze mask, Lu Mingfei's body and spirit are only at the level of physical training, and his intuition as a warrior is far from being comparable to before.

It's okay, let's go again.

Put down the pen again, it was already late at night.

Lu Mingfei stretched his chest and walked to the window, his breath was filled with the smell of summer evening wind, which cleared his mind.

He suddenly changed his expression, closed his eyes, and felt carefully.

After a long time, a smile appeared on the boy's face.

In Kyushu Martial Arts, the most important sign for a body-training martial artist to be promoted to inhumanity is to transform the root marrow.

And before that, there is one more feature.

It is the self-generation of strength, which goes round and round.

At this point, no matter how exhausted your strength is, you don’t need to stand on your feet, and the strength will be self-generated with the passage of time, and the source will never end.

It is worth mentioning that, don't look at the self-generated strength and think that you can let go of the piles of power and ignore it. The piles of power are the foundation of martial arts. Even martial arts saints practice hard every day and dare not relax.

Just now, when he put down his pen and walked to the window sill, Lu Mingfei felt a change in his body. It was all the energy that was exhausted in the sparring, but it was generated by himself without him standing up.

A very tiny trace, almost undetectable.

If it wasn't for him to re-cultivate, he would have already experienced it, so he might not be able to detect it.

If there is such a trace, it means that the characteristics of vigorous breeding will appear soon. Perhaps in more than a month, in September, his strength will truly realize the state of cycle and endless life.

At that time, you can start to warm and nourish the root marrow, and gradually transform it until the supernatural manifests itself, and then you can be promoted to inhuman.

Speaking of it, I don't know what kind of miracles can be obtained by using the sky-opening stake to promote the inhuman.

When Lu Mingfei was in Kyushu, he was working on the Secret Record of Dragon and Snake. Everyone said it was a secret record. Naturally, it did not belong to the common fire department, ice department, monarch department and Doubu department.

At that time, he cultivated Qinglong Jin, nourishing his root marrow day after day, but he was still unable to enter the door, his miraculous powers were not apparent, and even Lu Mingfei was about to doubt whether his talent for martial arts was fake.

Unfortunately, it is true.

On the day when the master left, Lu Mingfei was an inhuman who had been unable to enter the door for a long time. He manifested his supernatural powers in an instant, and when he came out, there were three supernatural powers.

It's different now, what he cultivated is the sky-opening pile created by himself.

Although compared to the Dragon and Snake Secret Records, the Open Sky Pillar is completely tailor-made by Lu Mingfei according to his own physical endowment. The original intention is also to prepare for him to break through the martial arts. Restoring Sangong.

But in this way, it doesn't mean that he has a well-thought-out plan for all the things that will happen in the practice of opening the sky.

In the final analysis, Kaitian Zhuang is still a road that no one has traveled.

The scenery ahead is also full of unknowns.

Being able to cultivate Zhiwu Sheng is only a theoretical possibility, no matter how precise the derivation is, it is still a slight difference, and it is a thousand miles away.

But the unknown, isn't it the most interesting point?
Lu Mingfei smiled expectantly.

The strength is self-generated, and then the root marrow is warmed and nourished. He wants to see what kind of magic this open sky pile can give him.

It took a year to warm up when he was promoted to Feiren in Kyushu.

I don't know how long it will take to return to the dragon clan and modify the exercises to get the magic.

Open the sky, open the sky.

Lu Mingfei clenched his fist.

He took one last look at the empty attic opposite.

"Good night."

Silent all night.

The moon rises and sets, and the sky will be bright.

The platform at 05:30.

Short sleeves with a black cat printed on a white background, light blue jeans with trousers rolled up, a slender boy with a bag on his shoulders, the outline from the collarbone to the bottom is as deep as the lines of the boy next door in youth comics.

He stood alone in the morning mist in July, occasionally looking around on tiptoes, and then lowered his heels when he saw the empty street, and kicked the bench boringly again and again, the sound of clanging was heard far and far in the empty street.

It's quieter.

Finally, two beams of lights broke through the morning fog, from far to near, this scene is inexplicably reminiscent of the scene in Hayao Miyazaki's animation movie My Neighbor Totoro. Get on the jump, and taking such a bus will probably be unforgettable for a lifetime.

The boy came to his senses, and when he stopped, he quickly got into the car in two or three steps.

"Morning, master."

Lu Mingfei greeted the driver energetically.

The carriage was empty and the bus started. Lu Mingfei walked in and sat down at a seat by the window.

Looking sideways out of the window, the city in the morning mist is quiet and hazy, with a dreamlike beauty, reminiscent of overexposed photos, mottled color blocks blurred in the thick fog, and the dim street lights are like the setting sun that meets and dies in love .

Lu Mingfei breathed on the glass, painted a smiling face with three strokes, then withdrew his hand and nodded in satisfaction.

He laughed.

Riding alone is a lonely thing.

Especially in empty cars, late at night or early in the morning.

Cities are asleep.

You are extra sober.

Lu Mingfei thought about today's teaching content, the progress of the martial arts practice of several disciples, and his thoughts gradually drifted away, to a long time ago.

It seems that it is a cram school or running errands for the literature club. He has forgotten the specifics. He only remembers that it is also a deserted city and a bus alone. He hangs his head and sits in the back row. Think, just a simple daze.

Thinking about it now, at that time, he was probably a little lonely.

It's different.

He's not the bad kid he used to be.

Have a clear goal and work hard for it.

This is Lu Mingfei now.

It's just sometimes, occasionally, and I can't tell the reason, it's very sudden.

There will be some sadness.

Or lonely.

It's not hypocritical, this kind of thing, everyone will have it.

It is walking on the road, seeing a certain figure, hearing a certain melody, or encountering a certain familiar scenery.

Suddenly, all kinds of thoughts came to my mind.

Man is such a creature who is occasionally overwhelmed by emotions like a sea.

Lu Mingfei thought of the Kyushu that he could never go back to.

Iron Stone Mountain, the little emperor.

Really want to see ah, you said everyone is like a dragon.

The bus was rickety, and the number of passengers in the carriage gradually increased.

Girls with short skirts and hot pants are in twos and threes. It's summer, and the breath of youth is rushing.

"Where are you going to play today?"

"Walk around in the morning and go swimming in the afternoon."

"Speaking of which, what gift did you prepare for Xiao An?"

"Chocolate, that guy likes to eat it the most."

Gift?

Is it your birthday?

Lu Mingfei thought indefinitely.

Speaking of which, it seems that he has never received a birthday present since he was a child.

The memory of living with his parents is already very blurred, and sometimes Lu Mingfei even doubts, are those memories real?

Parents or something, maybe it's just that I was too lonely, and the fantasy born from it may not be necessarily.

What I remember most deeply is the days in Kyushu. During the days in the thatched cottage, the master arrogantly designated the day when he picked up Lu Mingfei as his birthday, and when the day came, he would cook with his junior sister to make longevity noodles for him.

It's amazing, there is only one noodle in such a big bowl, Lu Mingfei thought in surprise, how long this must be.

That was his first serious birthday.

If you want to talk about impressions.

The noodles are delicious.

Lu Mingfei got off the car and approached the Children's Palace.

This is?

He frowned.

Too quiet.

Usually at this point, someone in the martial arts class has already practiced martial arts.

What's going on today?

It was quiet, not to mention people, even the gate of the martial arts class was still locked.

Are you slacking off?
Lu Mingfei thought.

He frowned, displeasure evident on his face.

It's only been a while before he started to be lazy.

What kind of martial arts are you still learning?

Am I too talkative?

It seems that the master's wicker, no, it's too cheap to use wicker for these bastards, let's whip.

Lu Mingfei opened the door with a sullen face.

The martial arts class was pitch black, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Isn't it dawn? Why are you so hey?
Lu Mingfei thought so, walked inside,
Suddenly, there were three crisp sounds.

The bright lights brightened instantly.

Colorful ribbons are flying all over the sky.

They all fell down.

Lu Mingfei stood there blankly.

Han Ye, who was supposed to be studying in the preparatory class of Peking University, jumped out of nowhere.

While blowing the plastic toy trumpet towards Lu Mingfei, he yelled at him with a bright smile.

"Happy birthday!"

Chu Zihang and Zero picked up the ribbon tube in turn and steadily, held the switch at the bottom and turned it, and the colorful ribbons hit the ceiling with a bang, and then slowly floated down.

Their movements are so stable and efficient, but it always makes people feel awkward. If the ribbon barrels in the hands of the two are replaced by AK47 or mortars, and then combined with Chu Zihang and Zero’s calm and murderous faces , perfect.

Su Xiaoqiang and Yuanyuan let them fly one by one, and soon the martial arts class was filled with colorful balloons.

"Happy birthday!"

Xiao Doudou was holding a large bouquet of flowers, and ran over, jumping and jumping, to give it to him.

"Happy birthday!"

the girl shouted.

Lu Mingfei was almost submerged by ribbons and foam.

He was still blinking blankly.

Some don't understand the situation at the moment.

Birthday?

Who?
He meets everyone's eyes.

Look at those bright smiling faces.

Well, except for Chu Zihang and Zero.

This is... prepared for me?

Oh, right.

No wonder Su Xiaoqiang Yuanyuan and Linghui came to ask themselves yesterday.

7 month 17 day.

Today is my birthday.

After a long period of daze, Lu Mingfei slowly returned to his senses.

He carefully savored the strange emotions surging in his heart.

It's like seeing the sea for the first time for a child who grew up inland.

The sparkling eyes were full of curiosity.

Is this what it feels like to be cared about?he thinks.

No wonder Lu Mingfei felt confused.

Today, but for the first time since he was a child, his birthday was remembered, and the celebration was carefully prepared.

He laughed.

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei looked at everyone.

All the disciples of the martial arts class have arrived.

Even Xiaodoudou, a reserve player, is there.

Han Ye also ran back.

I don't know if this guy asked for leave.

And seniors.

Lu Mingfei noticed the haggard look on Chu Zihang's face.

I don't know how his mental cultivation method is progressing.

It must be very hard.

"Thank you."

Lu Mingfei said emotionally.

"I've decided, I must take out the bottom of the box today, without reservation!"

The eyes of the disciples lit up.

Lu Mingfei touched his left and right fists and grinned.

"Whoever comes first, I will never hold back!"

Disciples: ...

Are you trying to kill someone? Hey!
Isn't it just to celebrate your birthday, as for the heavy hand!
Their smiles froze.

Of course, in the end, Lu Mingfei's simple idea did not come true, gratifying to congratulate, gratifying to congratulate.

They just used the morning time to complete their daily stance homework.

Then the whole group of martial arts class went to the beach in mighty force.

When Lu Mingfei was wearing beach shorts, stepping on the fine white sand.

The surprise in his heart lingered for a long time.

I still remember that at that time, Su Xiaoqiang said something lightly.

"Today's beach is covered by me."

"How rich is this..."

Han Ye was amazed.

"By the way, you only wear a pair of beach shorts."

Lu Mingfei looked at him.

"Why are you still wearing gloves?"

Han Ye snorted.

"I'm happy, you bite me!"

Yuanyuan hesitated to speak, pursing her lips.

Han Ye noticed that the girl had been staring at him, so he asked curiously.

"what's up?"

Yuanyuan lowered her head and said embarrassedly.

"Even if you have such a figure, you can't dress like this."

Han Ye was taken aback for a moment, then turned dark.

The disciples of the martial arts class over there laughed together.

Zero wears a one-piece swimsuit like a Japanese junior high school girl taking swimming lessons.

Coupled with Her Lady Queen's impressive height, people would believe that this girl is 11 years old.

She raised her arms on the beach, bent over rigidly, stretched her legs, and then walked on the spot.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Mingfei asked curiously.

"warm up."

Zero said.

Lu Mingfei opened his mouth.He thinks, Zero's warm-up exercise, the more he looks at it, the more familiar he looks.

At this time, there should be a background music.

"The times are calling."

　PS: Jiageng is at [-]:[-] p.m. to accompany everyone on the New Year's Eve.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)