Chapter 171: Wisdom as Food
The next day, just after dawn, Duan Rong got up and continued to stand in the courtyard.
The key to cultivation is to make progress every day and never give up!
Duan Rong stood until dawn, then he dispersed his energy. A mouthful of solid white air sprayed out of his mouth and dissipated in the morning breeze.
It was no longer the chilly early spring, but late May, and the beginning of summer was approaching.
In such weather, Duan Rong could still spray white air from his mouth, which showed how the blood and qi were steaming in his body. The temperature of the white air he held in his lungs was much higher than his body temperature...
His body, which was running with internal breath, was like an internal combustion furnace, and his lungs were like a boiler filled with water vapor, absorbing the heat of the internal combustion furnace.
Duan Rong wiped his sweat and went to the large water tank at the kitchen door to wash his face.
He looked up at the bright sky, and his heart moved. He hadn't visited Mr. Xiao during the days since he came back from escorting.
Although he joined the escort team, he was no longer an apprentice. According to the system, he was no longer under the supervision of Xiao Zongting, the chief instructor.
But Xiao Zongting was his teacher, and Xiao Yu was his master in the escort team. It was polite to visit him from time to time.
It was time for the canteen to serve lunch, but Duan Rong didn't go to the canteen in the middle courtyard to eat. He planned to eat on the street. After eating, he went to the shop on West Street to buy some good tea to send to Xiao Zongting.
Duan Rong sat at a street stall, slurped a mouthful of oily beef soup, and swallowed the chewed sesame cake in his mouth.
But he swallowed half of the soup sesame cake in his mouth, and suddenly frowned, looking at the steamed bun shop across the street with a flickering look.
Just now, there were five or six people crowded at the door of the bun shop. He saw a man who took the bun wrapped in dried lotus leaves and put his hand into someone else's pocket when he left. He was very skilled and left quickly...
Duan Rong couldn't help but look at the man a few more times. The man looked pretty decent, but he didn't expect that he was a Qingcha.
Duan Rong watched the man disappear at the entrance of an alley. Suddenly, his thoughts rolled. He thought of something or a phenomenon.
He often ate at this beef soup shop. He had seen the bustling crowd on the street countless times, but he had never found a Qingcha before.
This time, was it a coincidence?
Duan Rong immediately found out that it was not. It's not that there were no Qingcha on the street before, but he couldn't see it.
And he himself was wearing the clothes of Yuanshun Escort Agency and had a cowtail knife tied around his waist. Naturally, no one who didn't know how to do it would dare to touch him!
The Qingcha just raised his hand before leaving. If it was the previous Duan Rong, he would not be able to tell that he was Qingcha.
However, since Duan Rong swallowed the spirit of Fang Jingbao's jade ring, he has mastered the skill of Qingcha, so Duan Rong saw through Qingcha's hand when he raised it.
It's not that the world has changed, but the people who see the world have changed!
The same world will show different faces in the eyes of people in different realms.
The world in everyone's eyes is different, and the gap between realms cannot be broken by language.
Just like the fly that hits the glass again and again, you can never tell the fly that it is glass!
Because in the world of flies, glass does not exist.
It can't understand this existence at all.
Just like in the eyes of the previous Duan Rong, there was no Qingcha on this street, but for the current Duan Rong, he can tell who is Qingcha at a glance.
Flies can't see glass, and the previous Duan Rong can't see Qingcha. The world in your eyes is always just a limited projection of your prejudice.
People are slaves to their own ideas.
When Duan Rong thought of this, he didn't expect that the two stars in his sea of consciousness, one red and one white, suddenly trembled, and there were circles of space ripples that were invisible to the naked eye echoing in Duan Rong's sea of consciousness...
Duan Rong felt something in his heart and was shocked. "This is..."
He felt a touch of pleasure from the two stars, one red and one white, which was a kind of pleasure after eating.
The stars in his sea of consciousness can actually feed on wisdom and thinking. They can grow beyond the skills by devouring wisdom and thinking.
Duan Rong was shocked when he realized this. "Can it be like this? It's not written in the skills!"
However, Duan Rong's eyes returned to normal immediately. Even so, those were just his accidental insights. If he thought that he could grow his mental power for a long time by relying on such accidental things, wouldn't it be a crazy delusion?
"Feeding on wisdom and thinking, he is really a tricky eater!" Duan Rong complained in his heart, and then drank the beef soup at the bottom of the bowl, wiped his mouth, and stood up and left the stall.
Duan Rong went to the tea shop on West Street, weighed some new rain tea this year, and went to the snack shop to buy some fashionable snacks and preserved fruits.
Duan Rong bought things and returned to Liulu to continue standing, until he looked at the direction of the sun and found that it was almost time for Si, then he dispersed his energy, wiped his sweat, and went to Xiao Zongting's courtyard with the things he bought.
As soon as Duan Rong arrived at Xiao Zongting's courtyard, he smelled the fragrance of buns. He smiled and walked to the kitchen door, but when he looked inside, there was no one in the kitchen, only the steamer on the stove was steaming, and the fire was burning in the stove, but the thick firewood in the stove was obviously about to burn out, and the flame was not big.
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Duan Rong glanced at the steamer. Although he was a little greedy for the taste of the buns made by Zhu Xiaoqi, he couldn't eat them secretly when the owner was not there.
Xiao Zongting sat alone in front of the stone table in the backyard, his face was gloomy, and he seemed to be thinking about something. When Duan Rong walked in with something, he just moved his eyelids and didn't even look at Duan Rong.
Duan Rong smiled and said, "Mr. Xiao, this is the pre-rain tea that the tea shop has just received this year, and there are some fruits. I'll give you some tea."
Duan Rong said with a smile, and handed the things in his hand to Xiao Zongting, but Xiao Zongting kept a dark face and didn't look up at him at all.
Duan Rong was a little embarrassed. He put the things on the stone table next to Xiao Zongting, and then started to chat about some recent situations and greeted Xiao Zongting a few words, but Xiao Zongting didn't respond to his words.
Duan Rong already felt something was wrong in his heart. When he just came in, he thought Xiao Zongting had something wrong and was in a bad mood, but now it seems that this is just giving him a cold shoulder.
What on earth did I do to offend this stubborn old man?
Duan Rong thought about it and went through the recent events. He was sure that when the Ruan Jing incident happened, Xiao Lao's attitude towards him was fine, but it seemed that Xiao Zongting's performance on the day of the regularization assessment was a little cold, but Xiao Zongting was usually silent, and Duan Rong was too concerned at the time.
But, what exactly happened? Between Ruan Jing and the regularization assessment, I didn't seem to do anything out of the ordinary, right? I just went to Wild Boar Mountain.
Duan Rong pondered for a while, but couldn't figure it out, so he smiled at Xiao Zongting and said, "Miss Yu and Xiao Qi don't seem to be here. Did they go out?"
Duan Rong originally wanted to continue talking to Xiao Zongting to find out how he offended Xiao Lao, and apologized and made amends. He has lived two lives, and there is no psychological barrier in this regard.
But unexpectedly, as soon as Duan Rong said this, Xiao Zongting suddenly stood up, stared at Duan Rong with a dark face, and said angrily: "Whether she goes out or not is none of your business?"
After Xiao Zongting finished speaking, he actually walked away and limped into the main hall.
Duan Rong was stunned by Xiao Zongting's unreasonable anger.
He looked at Xiao Zongting's back, his face was depressed. But he couldn't follow him in. Xiao Zongting was obviously angry. If he followed him now, wouldn't it be adding fuel to the fire?
Duan Rong stood there, raised his hand and touched his nose, feeling very puzzled. "Everything must have a reason..."