Ghost husband and domineering: waiting for you to be reincarnated

Chapter 532 Spiritual Practice
Everyone thinks they are the savior or something?
Handsome is handsome, but they all hit the street.

I used to think that such a thing was full of heroism, but now it looks so stupid that it explodes.

It's really helpless. It's rare to have such courage, but the current fat man obviously hasn't reached that point yet.

"Why do you have to go alone? Didn't you also say that Sister Lan is very important to your department, since it is important, it is not your responsibility to find her back alone. Why do you have to go by yourself?"

I saw that the fat man didn't say a word, and simply snatched his backpack.

Anyway, I just can't bear to continue watching other people take risks.

The bag was snatched away by me, and the fat man's hand suddenly became idle.But he seemed to have lost his soul, and he was still there.

I can't imagine why this person who usually pretends to be happy no matter if he is really happy or not, why he became like this because of Sister Lan's disappearance.

This is not his responsibility alone!

"Hey, do you want to say something? Anyway, I put the words here. If you don't make your words clear, I will never let you out of this room. I have left a phone number for the people in your department. I will Let's see if they can see you go to risk yourself!"

I forced Fatty, I really didn't want to see him so lost.

The fat man frowned, walked to the table without saying a word, picked up the beer I brought, and after opening a bottle, Gululu drank it all.

It was only when the wine was filled with sorrow that he felt his face regain some color.

Or, he was actually drunk like this.People who have practiced Taoism since childhood seldom drink alcohol. They are not like me who drink when they want to.

However, it seems that I brought these two bottles of wine at the right time. After the fat man drank one bottle, he picked up the second bottle and glanced at me.

"Drink as much as you want, I was just planning to drink a little with you." I looked at him, inexplicably feeling as if I could feel the loneliness and grief in his heart.

This wine, if I didn't think he is a cultivator, I might not want to drink it, but I can take more.

Now it's hard to get it again, I plan to keep watching him, lest he run away by himself.

After drinking two bottles of wine, the fat man, who had never drunk before, began to shake a little.

He lay crookedly on the table and cried out sadly.

I really can't bear to have a male animal stage a painful scene in front of me. For a while, I just feel my scalp tingling, and I don't know how to comfort it.

After choking for a long time, I could only say, "Hey, don't cry. You're acting like I'm bullying you!"

No matter how you listen to this line, it doesn't sound right!I hope King Qin Guang will not tell Qin Lin, otherwise I will be finished!Amitabha!
"Bai Xiaoxi, people are born different."

The fat man lay on the table and cried, then started drinking and said some weird words.

But I knew that he was feeling uncomfortable. In order to prevent him from doing some irrational things because of his discomfort, I could only sit down and ask, "Why is it different?"

The fat man took a look at me and smiled, the smile was mixed with tears, and he didn't feel happy at all.

"It's just different. Some people are born to be the favored ones of heaven, and they are destined to be looked up to by others when they are born. And some people, no matter how hard they try, they can't touch other people's backs. You won't have such do you feel?"

He looked at me, and there was a bit of pain in those eyes.

I never imagined that there was such a secret hidden in Fatty's heart.Most of the fat people will naturally look a little bit happy, so few people find out what they think in their hearts.

"I know."

For fat people, I actually feel the same way.

If I didn't have such a life experience, I would probably still be in school now, still the top student.In a short time, you can graduate and become a doctor.

Since I was born, my only pursuit is to be able to live in peace.But such an idea is fantasy to me.

So what the fat man said, I can somewhat feel it.

"I have never touched a single drop of alcohol since I was a child." The fat man turned the empty wine bottle in his hand, "I listened to Master's advice every day and took a lot of medicine to replenish my body. But I didn't grow in anything except my weight. On the contrary , Some people are born spiritual, even if I don't eat, drink, sleep and sleep all my life, I can't become that kind of person."

When I was in Anhe Community, I had heard about the past of some fat people.All the people in his family were killed by ghosts, so he determined to be a Taoist priest who slays demons.But his aptitude is not high, so he can only choose to cultivate his body.

The so-called body cultivation is actually similar to the practice I do these days.According to Taoist theory, there must always be a balance between the human soul and body.

If the soul is strong but the body is weak, then the body can easily fail to restrain the soul.And if the body is strong and the soul is weak, it is easy for evil spirits to take advantage of it.

The soul and soul of ordinary people naturally always have some biases.But ascetics must carefully improve in these two directions in order to go far.It is not easy to repair this body, but there is always a way.And if the soul is weak, it will be very difficult.

Thinking about it, the little soul-nourishing tea that Mr. Yin gave me back then was already the best in the world.But after I drank it, except that my mind became clearer, there was no major change at all.

What's more, to grow from weak to strong, the resources needed are simply beyond the reach of ordinary people.Even for practitioners, it is equally difficult.

As for the fat man, he was born with a weak soul.Although he has improved his physical strength through various tonics and a lot of exercise, his soul has not improved much, so his current cultivation level is not very high, and he has not balanced the strength of the two parties.

I really can't comfort him with such thoughts.

That was more than 20 or [-] years, and anyone who worked hard but didn't get rewarded would be very sad.

I tasted the despair in Fatty's words, so I could only try to divert his attention, and asked, "What is spiritual practice?"

The fat man glanced at me, "Spiritual practice is a person who is born with a very strong soul. In the process of cultivation, you can get twice the result with half the effort. You only need to carefully warm and nourish your body, and you will naturally become a powerful Taoist."

"Could it be that Sister Lan is a spiritual practitioner?"

This is probably the reason why Fatty cares so much about Sister Lan's disappearance.

(End of this chapter)