Trafford’s Trading Club

Chapter 94, maybe it is heaven?

"Highly Jade Emperor's Heart and Mind" is a wonderful Taoist classic. Lv Zu Zeng said: "Only repairing the life, not repairing sex, this is the first disease of practice; only repairing the ancestors does not repair Dan, and it is difficult to enter the Holy Spirit."

This is such a fateful decision.

Of course, it is not the visible classics that are circulating in the market, but the inner articles hidden in the "Gao Xiu Huang Xin Yin Mi Jing".

After the Taiyinzi, I talked about some of it. This is probably the realization of the old ghost collected from the words of his master's mouth.

After a lifetime of reincarnation, great sorrow and joy or long-term flow, the repair is the true meaning of this life. After a stage of practice is completed, it will wake up like a dream, and then feel the forefront, and then reborn into the cycle of the next stage.

The body will become young, rejuvenate, and forget everything, and reincarnate into another life.

Even if it is magical, it is impossible to return to the state of the embryo.

The professor is called Qin Fang and has never been married. Qin Yuyu is actually an orphan adopted by him.

Luo Qiu is drinking this tea for the sake of a painter... Sancha, the tea brewed by Qin Yuyu, listens to Professor Qin Fang’s detailed requirements for the next work.

As for Qin Yuyu, it was simply after a greeting and then went out, it should be back to her studio.

Luo Qiu did not intend to take the initiative to have any intersection with this strange monk. Naturally, more interest fell into the ‘homework’ arranged by Professor Qin Fang.

He didn't know what part of the bone he first encountered was subordinate to it, just because he cares, so he quietly touched the same place again.

The sound of a cry like a voice - perhaps not a sound, but something similar to the idea.

Rocky felt that he could no longer be summed up in the category of ordinary people, so when he encountered such a wonderful thing, although his mind was somewhat fluctuating, it was a shocking expression.

‘The hurricane of the hurricane has been sorrowful, and I don’t know who I am. ’

The intermittent sound finally became a complete sentence. It seems that there is only one such sentence... After Luo Qiu felt a moment, he then touched another small piece of mud.

This time only half a sentence.

‘The mountains are high and the land is wide.’

Another half sentence.

‘To live in two feelings is hard to have Chen’

......

‘I’m angry, no one knows’

......

I don't know how to be coherent. Luo Qiu just put what he "hears" into, and writes it on the white paper with a pen.

"A very good Chinese character?"

I do not know when, Zhang Yurui stood next to Luo Qiu. The hair of the size of the hair hangs down from one side and almost hits the table.

Luo Qiuyi... Is it too focused on the ideas contained in these fossils?

"I have a good homework here." Zhang Yurui smiled slightly: "Does the professor not be there, immediately exposed the lazy nature?"

Basically... I forgot what Zhang Yurui is still here. Luo Qiu recalled it. At first it seemed to have noticed, but as the sound of listening gradually became richer, it was unknowingly immersed in these 'sounds'.

It seems as if I saw the Gobi, as if I saw the desert, the sunset and the lonely geese... Who is holding the instrument and falling into tears.

"Sorry."

Luo Qiu sighed and was planning to pack up the things he had handwritten. He thought that there were a lot of scattered bone fossils. If different mud bones have different sentences, they can not write all at once. Things that come down.

Unexpectedly, Miss Zhang Da picked up the blank paper that had written the scattered sentence, and after carefully reading a few words, she suddenly asked: "What are you doing in this mess?"

It’s really weird... Facing these fossils, I used the same effort to read the words of Hu Wei’s Eighteen Shoots.

""Hu Hu 18 shots?"" Luo Qiuyi, curiously said: "OK?"

Zhang Yurui suddenly frowned and said: "It should not be mistaken. My grandmother has some rumors on the guqin. When I was a child, I often heard her playing Hu Yao 18". Because of curiosity, I also recited it. original."

Luo Qiu nodded and suddenly stood up and took the tool next to him and bent down to a pile of mud, which was like a good student who was concentrating on his homework.

Zhang Yurui stunned, but seeing the next second, Professor Qin Fang opened and took some information, and looked at it and walked in... Miss Zhang had a whole feeling bad.

This Luo Qiu ah... really thief fine!

She smiled, put down the paper on her hand, and then reached out and touched one of the small mud.

Suddenly a slight electric shock, let her fingertips shrink, when it feels, it is no different.

Probably just static?

......

......

"Yu Shuo... You are not too young, is it almost time to think about getting married? My father and I are very worried about you!"

Guo Yushuo was a little bit bored listening to the phone call from his mother from his hometown, and he was free to perfunctory.

His eyes, but did not leave his girlfriend for a moment - he found that his vision has become more and more no way to leave her.

The brand new image is no longer the kind of earthy rustic, and the whole body begins to exude a charming taste.

The girlfriend who was painting on the drawing board set up by the window turned around and smiled at him.

Guo Yushuo's feelings of boredom seemed to be emptied at once - he felt the heart and satisfaction that had not been seen for a long time.

The girlfriend is just as she hoped. Even in the past few days, she even lost her job at the gas station and then enrolled in a university training class.

Although she came back to say that it was very hard to re-read, but she smiled sweetly and said that it was very fulfilling and never had such a fulfillment.

The girlfriend who doesn't like to watch the political news began to accompany her to watch the type of program, saying that she was interested.

The girlfriend started to discuss some issues with him.

We are no longer monotonous here, and the words we talk about are not just trivial things. We talk about movies, and we also talk about the magicians and the monsters on the island in Tempest.

We listened to the C major string serenade, and we danced at home.

When it was quiet, the night, we embraced the window and looked at the lights of the city.

"Oh, the paint seems to run out!"

Guo Yushuo smiled. He couldn’t suppress the favor of his girlfriend. He quickly put on his coat and said, “It’s okay, I will buy it for you right away.”

"That's it... I am cooking for you. I want to try a red wine to paint the steak today~"

Guo Yushuo nodded with a smile... Or did he go to the place where he bought the painting last time?

He suddenly had a strange idea... Is that place actually a paradise?

Just use the kidney shape on your side and you can make your girlfriend so perfect.

Guo Yushuo was in a good mood to drive away from the apartment's underground garage. After leaving the house, a black car that had been parked on the side of the road slowly followed.

(End of this chapter)