Chapter 184: The Little Love Carrying Wine, the Enchanting Palm Light (Part 1)

This girl was wearing a long red dress with soft hair on the shawl, beautiful facial features, and a charming breast enhancement curve. She looked several years older than everyone around her, and looked twenty-four or five years old. She was obviously not a freshman in undergraduate studies. She appeared on campus, either a young teacher or a graduate student. With such a beautiful woman standing opposite her, many young men were staring straight at her, and Feng Junzi kept peeking at her. Maybe it was because of her age, or maybe she was not very familiar with her. Many young boys wanted to invite her, but hesitated and did not dare to go over. The woman always had a charming smile on her face, and she only looked at one person with a smile, and that person was Feng Junzi.

Feng Junzi also wanted to invite her to be her dance partner, but when they were looking at each other, they found that the two of them were looking at each other. Feng Junzi felt a little embarrassed, but the woman nodded to him openly and walked over. The two of them held hands and walked to the middle of the room and formed a pair of dance partners.

This was originally a very romantic scene, but I was shocked to see it and my soul was almost flying out. Because I was so familiar with that woman, she was actually Fei Yan!

How could Fei Yan go to the University of Science and Technology? How could he get into the student dance class? It is obvious that she has mastered Feng Junzi's whereabouts and also known Feng Junzi's true identity in the world, and she went for him! I was so wary that I didn't even have to defend myself. I thought that as long as Zhang Zhi, the crow, didn't talk nonsense and lay Buddhist Xuanhua would not bother Feng Junzi, there would be no intellect practitioners to disturb Feng Junzi. But I never expected Fei Yan to look for him!

Fei Yan is a woman who is very scheming, and even Feng Junzi is afraid of her. Although she has never seen Feng Junzi's true face before, she can also see flaws based on clues and various clues. Feng Junzi seals his spiritual sense and enters the world and goes through tribulations, and it is not too surprising that Fei Yan can find him. The key is what she wants to do? What is the idea she wants to play Feng Junzi? I know her too much, and she cannot have any good intentions. Unfortunately, Fei Yan knows Feng Junzi, but Feng Junzi doesn't know who the great beauty is in front of her. This is what makes people most worried.

I subconsciously took out a Tianxing Black Jade, holding it in my hand but it was not crushed. In that case, Fei Yan would not openly do anything unfavorable to Feng Junzi. I want to wait and see before talking.

I was sweating coldly in Feishui, but Feng Junzi was very comfortable and enjoyable in Binhai. He held Fei Yan's right hand with his left hand and hugged Fei Yan's waist, while Fei Yan's left hand was naturally placed on his shoulder. The two of them were tentatively stepping forward and backward under the melody of the dance music, carefully trying not to step on each other's shoes with their toes. Fei Yan wore a pair of very delicate and small red dance shoes and white half-stockings today.

Feng Junzi was looking for a topic to chat with Fei Yan: "You are not an undergraduate, are you?"

Fei Yan: "What, it depends on me being old? No wonder I didn't want to come over to invite me just now. I've seen you for a long time."

Feng Junzi: "No, no, I don't mean that. I think you are very mature and stand there differently. I feel embarrassed to go there."

Fei Yan: "Are you praising me? You guessed it right, I am not an undergraduate or from our school. I am studying for a second grade in the University of Finance and Economics. Your school’s advertisements were posted on the bulletin board of our school, and I happened to see it."

Feng Junzi: "Does there also be dance classes in the University of Finance and Economics?"

Fei Yan: "The boys in our school are boring. The students at the University of Science and Technology are more honest, and the boys have a positive attitude... My name is Yan Feifei, I am a major in calculating. What about you?"

Feng Junzi: "My name is Feng Junzi, a freshman in the 1992 mechanical engineering. Major in calculation? What are you doing? Is it accounting? "

Fei Yan smiled charmingly: "You heard it wrong, you are a computer major... Feng Junzi, such a special name! Just as special as you!"

Feng Junzi: "Is that so? Do you think I'm very special?"

As they were talking, they became closer and closer. I shouted in front of the Haotian Spreading Mirror: Seduction is definitely seduction! Fei Yan clearly wants to seduce a fool like Feng Junzi with the image of a mature beauty. Will Feng Junzi be so clever? Feng Junzi, Feng Junzi, you must cherish your life and stay away from beauties! The world is too dangerous!

During the next period, I was unable to sleep or eat, and I was always paying attention to Feng Junzi's condition. As soon as the Haotian Spreader came out, my spiritual thoughts were not cut off for a month, and my spirit was exhausted after a month. Some people might wonder how I could hold the Haotian Spreader in my hand and cast spells every moment? Not so. When I was about to leave the snack bar and return to school the next day, Feng Junzi slept soundly in the dormitory. I instinctively wanted to continue to see the situation around him. I closed my eyes inexplicably, and my spiritual sense was still in the shadow of the Haotian Spreader, and I could sense the images in the light of the mirror.

This kind of induction does not mean "seeing" or "hearing". It can be barely explained as "perception can be observed, and movement and stillness are inseparable". In the baby's realm, the magical powers are sufficient, and the way of use is clever and different. I carried the Haotian Spreader with me, with constant spiritual thoughts, and my whole body is in a state of confusion, but I do not delay doing anything else. This abnormal state still looks very special. Once, the old man asked me: "Boss, why are you sleepwalking all day long? Walking and raising your legs is like slow motion?"

In this way, using magical powers does not consume magic power, but my cultivation is far from reaching the state of harmony and unobstructedness. I also need to use the Haotian Splitting Mirror to see a teapot thousands of miles away before I can find Feng Junzi. Although the consumption is weak, the day of fatigue and exhaustion is still there. This process is so slow that I didn't notice it. It was not until one month later that one day I suddenly realized that I could not use it and that there were magic that could not be used, so I reacted.

Strangely, although the magic power is exhausted, the spiritual consciousness is still alive, and the physical and mental senses are still in the sense of the magical power. I have been using the Haotian Spreading Mirror, and now the Haotian Spreading Mirror has become the only magic weapon I can continue to use. I can still see the teapot in the mirror, and then go to find Feng Junzi. When I heard the teacher say anything in class, I still have the achievements of the Śrāvaka. But I cannot use any other magic that actively changes external objects and fights with people, just like a weak baby who has opened his eyes to perceive the world but has no power to change the world.

Damn! The bone-changing human disaster is like this! I escaped the extremely dangerous bone-changing heavenly disaster, but the alchemy practice cannot avoid the current level. It was my own unintentional exhaustion of magic power in the baby realm, and it secretly matched the realm of "pulling firewood from the bottom of the pot". This is the most important step in Feng Junzi's teachings to me "baby" magic. Only by breaking through this step can you reach the coast of bitterness. "Beyond all illusions, it is indeed a spirit, and there is no way to do it, and you can urge the original heart" to use the four words "pulling firewood from the bottom of the pot" as the mantra. The teachings were very mysterious, and I knew what I meant at this time.

According to common sense, I should find a lucky cave at this time to concentrate on seclusion, so as to become a state of "remaining and concentrating the mind, not relying on the furnace and cauldron" to reach the coast of suffering and wait for the Yang God to appear. But I don't have that many, although it is very risky - I have no other way to protect myself except the golden dragon lock jade pillar and the spiritual consciousness, but Feng Junzi's situation is more mysterious.

Not to mention my practice, I only talk about Feng Junzi and Fei Yan, who was named "Yan Feifei". Since the first time we met, they met every Tuesday, Thursday, and Saturday night, and became a regular dance partner. Feng Junzi was very careless in learning martial arts. At the beginning, he only understood the "wandering body" and "locking inch" moves. Later, Xiaoxiao taught me all of them, and I went to explain them to him. He still listened to those two moves, and the other thirty-four ways were not interested in learning. However, today I was very serious about learning dance and didn't stop a single class. The dance became more and more decent as he danced. Of course, Fei Yan also learned very well.

Later, when I learned about the fox step, Feng Junzi hugged Fei Yan and moved forward and back, and the whole field was swirling freely. Fei Yan's skirt flew up and his black hair was floating. These two were really a pair of handsome guys and beautiful girls, no, golden boys and beautiful girls! I don't know what Fei Yan wanted to make, and there was no flaw in at least a month. She was very patient, approaching little by little, and testing little by little, and was very careful not to reveal deliberate traces.

What is her purpose? Immortal furnace cauldron or the mystery of the immortal realm? Do you want to avenge personal grudges? Or do you want to take advantage of the situation and control Feng Junzi? I don’t know either!

In the last lesson of the dance class, Fei Yan pretended to be unintentionally asking Feng Junzi when there was a dance party at the University of Science and Technology? Feng Junzi told her that there was an invitation every weekend, so Fei Yan agreed, so he had an excuse to meet. They became "friends" who often dated and always appeared side by side on campus. This was true for male and female students. At that time, they were usually in a romantic relationship, but they were not yet, at least I know they were not yet.

The two are not as old as each other. Fei Yan looks a few years older than Feng Junzi. You should know that Feng Junzi is only eighteen this year, and many of them have white hair. It is always awkward to stand with a handsome boy and a mature beauty. Feng Junzi has feelings, but Fei Yan doesn't seem to care at all. In the blink of an eye, it's the beginning of the moon again. Feng Junzi has money to drink and eat meat in his pocket. One day after the dance party, Fei Yan asked Feng Junzi to invite her to barbecue. She was very well-behaved and knew that Feng Junzi originally planned to go to barbecue. The location was at the Huanong BBQ restaurant outside the school gate. Feng Junzi was already very familiar with the little boss there.

The rusty iron stove was burning with red charcoal, and the mutton skewers were wearing iron sticks. Feng Junzi was sprinkling fine salt, cumin and pepper noodles evenly in skillful movements. The fire was dripping with mutton oil and smoke. This occasion was incompatible with Fei Yan's bright and generous and neat outfit. However, she sat on the stool opposite with her legs, listening to Feng Junzi's speech very seriously, and asked curiously from time to time.

"Feng Junzi, why do you like to hold a teapot? Do you also get a pot of tea when eating barbecue and drinking beer?... This handful of purple clay looks good." Fei Yan asked him.

Feng Junzi: "I've been used to it since I was a child!... This pot is good, called purple Qi Hongyun Sand. I have been using it for more than five years."

Fei Yan: "Five years? How old were you at that time? Who gave it to you?"

Feng Junzi: "It was not given to me by others. That summer, I went to my second aunt's house in Wuguo County to play and bought it in a small shop. How about it? I have a good vision, right?"...

Since then, Fei Yan often finds opportunities to accompany Feng Junzi, dance, watch videos, eat and chat. Feng Junzi is very talkative, while Fei Yan is good at listening. I can see one thing, that is, Fei Yan is very interested in Feng Junzi's previous experiences, and every time he interrupts and asks questions at the right time, he always keeps his words away from Feng Junzi's previous events. Over time, Feng Junzi almost "knows" the past between saying goodbye to open the crotch pants to knowing "Yan Feifei". However, what disappointed her was that there was no flaw in it. Feng Junzi really forgot all the world of cultivation and the Taoist Dharma.

Fei Yan didn't give up, and once deliberately guided Feng Junzi: "Have you heard of a practitioner? He is the kind of person who practices magic."

Feng Junzi answered very simply: "Yes, of course there are. I have encountered many of them and I have practiced inner alchemy." Not to mention Fei Yan, I was shocked even if I eavesdropped on this sentence.

Fei Yan's tone was a little excited: "Really? It's so interesting! Tell me quickly!"

Feng Junzi then danced, but what he said made me laugh and cry: "When I was a child, I lived in the Wucheng Hotel slum. Many of them came and went around the world, and many of them had the skills to practice. Some could throw handkerchiefs and dance on the umbrella, some could chop wood on their belly, and some could change various tricks. I also learned a few tricks, but I didn't learn real kung fu."

Fei Yan: "You said you have practiced alchemy, so what's going on?"

Feng Junzi took a big sip of beer and wiped his mouth with a napkin: "It's an internal alchemy technique. I went to school according to a book I bought at Xinhua Bookstore. It's okay to meditate and calm. At that time, my family didn't live in a hotel anymore, but it was the suburbs outside. One night, I was suddenly heard the screams of killing pigs outside the window. I was so shocked that I almost got into a devil. When I entered the quiet, I would tinnitus and stopped practicing. Otherwise, I might have become a master now, what do you think?"

Where did these things go? What did he forget and "remember"? Even if I was his disciple, I couldn't hear the truth, and Fei Yan was even more confused. However, Fei Yan did not give up on temptation and maintained a very "close" friend relationship with Feng Junzi. In the blink of an eye, it was the end of the month that Feng Junzi should eat steamed buns and eat soup. At the end of this month, he was very poor, and he couldn't afford steamed buns in the last two days and was so hungry.
Chapter completed!