Mark happily took the bottle gourd and sniffed the lid and laughed. "Good wine is really good wine. My room is a little messy. Go in and clean it for me."
"What?" exclaimed Sunday. "You asked me to clean your kennel."
Mark turned a supercilious look discontentedly and said, "What do you mean cleaning my kennel for me? That’s my love nest. Why don’t you have to clean it for me if you’re not angry? I tell you that not anyone can clean my love nest for me. You should feel honored."
Zhou Tianyu said, "I am very honored that a kennel was actually called a love nest by you. You have your own words."
A mark took a sip of wine and squeaked, "I don’t care what your psychology is. You must clean my love nest. If you dare not clean it, the consequences will be serious."
Zhou Tiannai said, "Even if you want me to clean up, you have to rest me-I ran a hundred miles back and forth, but I am an iron man, and he can’t stand it."
A mark disdainfully said, "That’s because you’re tired like this without a fixer running 200 miles, and you’re not afraid of being laughed at."
"You taught me nothing, but I haven’t practiced today." Sunday muttered discontentedly.
A mark sighs with a sigh, and a pair of children can’t be taught. "Why does the world always like to meditate and practice? Can’t it be practiced when it is moving?"
On Sunday, as I moved, I quickly said, "How can I practice when I am moving? Aren’t you afraid of being possessed with one heart and two minds?"
Chapter four hundred and three Small world
Girls’ literature
"Average computer-virus" looked at Zhou Tiandao with a mark of whimsy. "Are you kidding me? Practitioner’s cultivation is a foundation for practitioners to form a small world. Didn’t anyone tell you before?"
"Lying in the trough, are you kidding me? I’m a secular practitioner. Where can I get a master?" On Sunday, I grumpily turned my eyes and snorted. "I came to Jianzong and met you, an old monster. I didn’t teach me anything about practicing magic. I used to be a handyman every day. I was asked to give you a drink for a while, and then I was asked to clean your kennel. Do you want me to dress you and wipe your ass in the toilet?"
A mark ha ha smiled. "That’s not true. You never wipe your ass in the toilet. You don’t do it for me."
"I’m KAO" suddenly jumped up on Sunday, far away from a mark. "You’re not so disgusting. Aren’t you afraid your body will stink if you don’t wipe your ass in the toilet?"
Mark sniffed the body and laughed. "I’m not afraid that I’m already smelly, but I’m not afraid that I’ll stink again."
Sunday was completely defeated by a sword and said naively, "Well, I’m defeated by you. I hope you can spare a little every day when I practice, so I’ll thank you for Amitabha."
"No Amitabha" took another sip of wine and found that there was no wine in the wine bottle gourd. Unfortunately, it was put in the wine bottle gourd. The girls’ literature was updated at the first time and said simply, "I have just taught you the method of cultivating athletes. If you can master the tricks, you will form a small world in the body. By that time, you will eat, sleep, defecate in the toilet and practice meditation every day."
If the heart moves on Sunday, if it is true, then the strong enemy can practice in the decisive battle in the future, so that the endless gas will take a great advantage.
However, after a careful recollection of a mark, the mind is still at a loss to understand the root, so I can’t grasp the tricks of the practitioner’s cultivation. I always feel that cultivation requires careful consideration of things and forgetting everything before I can achieve a pure physique.
A mark saw Sunday’s expression and knew that he hadn’t understood it yet. He said lightly, "I asked you what you were thinking when you were driving a hundred miles."
Sunday thought for a moment and said, "I wonder in my heart how to travel, how to minimize the consumption of true qi, and how to make a trace of true qi to the extreme."
A mark said, "No wonder you are so tired after driving 200 miles back and forth. Even an iron man will be exhausted if you travel like this."
"What do you mean?" Sunday seemed to catch a hint of inspiration. "You mean I was thinking about how to consume the true qi when I was on my way, but I didn’t think about how to generate it."
Mark laughed. "Your little girl’s literature was updated for the first time, and I finally realized that it’s good. Many practitioners, including you, have come to China to fix the truth. They all want to practice quietly. Although they have finally developed a small world and advanced to a higher level of Wuxian, their cultivation methods have gone wrong. Once the enemy confronts each other, even the masters of the same order will soon lose. What is because they will consume gas and will not replenish it?"
Zhou Tiandao: "But what can I do to continuously replenish gas when I am moving? People can’t live without each other. Once they are together, they are likely to be disturbed by demons, and girls’ literature may be updated for the first time."
A mark sighed and looked at the distance and said slowly, "Sunday, you are my brother, and I like your temperament very much. I can see that you are a very kind person with ambition and kindness at the same time."
Sunday said, "Master, what are you talking about? Why can’t I understand a word?"
"It doesn’t matter what I say, it matters that you and I are predestined friends. In this case, I will give you what I am, and you will hear that being your master will not bring you shame."
On Sunday, a full face of cold sweat said, "Can you say something that can make people understand? Why is the nonsense so exciting?"
A mark said, "Don’t listen carefully. I’ll tell you the rules of practice for actors. One day I will create it because I created it."
"Uh, well, you’re amazing." It’s madness to deny a mark on Sunday. He knows the world of gods, but he can feel that the vast cultivation of a mark is much higher than that of the practitioners he saw, including the destruction of dugu.
But there is one thing that puzzles him. What is the reason why a mark was relegated to the 36th building of the vice peak? Even if he repaired it, it would be more than enough to go to the first building of the main peak. There is no need to come to this lonely place.
But mark don’t say Sunday also embarrassed to ask him.
A mark said, "Motion is the static foundation, and the so-called static is also a form of expression. People’s meditation practice seems to be motionless, but his body is not moving around, the breath of life is running, the muscles are jumping, and the heartbeat is not showing that people are actually moving, and this set of practitioners’ practice of magic is not just to expand people’s meditation."
On Sunday, I went to taste a sword carefully and my eyes shone brightly for a long time. "I see what you said means that we practice in exercise. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is also a practice of sitting still and practicing a change. He is all in motion, and the real state of forgetting things and forgetting things is to forget what is moving and what is static, so that the gas naturally flows in the body without the slightest external interference and influence."
A mark laughed. "It’s not bad for a Confucian to teach. This is the essence of the teacher’s practice of practicing magic, but understanding is one thing. Whether you can do it or not is another. If you want to practice it, you must constantly try to achieve the natural operation of gas without interference from gods, then you will practice it."
Zhou Tiandao "Thank you, Master, for knowing how to do the first update of girls’ literature."
"If you know what to do, go and clean my love nest for me." A mark roared, "If you don’t clean it, you don’t have to sleep at night."
"Er" on Sunday, a full face of cold sweat said, "Master, your attitude is changing a little too fast." Seeing that a mark is bound to hit him, he hurried up and flew out of the mark’s clutches. He turned around and made a face and laughed and rushed into a mark’s love nest.
Mark couldn’t help but criticise "this is small for my appetite"
On Monday, I rushed into a mark’s so-called love nest and was dumbfounded. Is this still a love nest? This is simply a kennel in a kennel. Girls’ Literature If there is a kennel now, you will find that the kennel is also very clean.
It’s even more ridiculous to see dirty clothes lying all over the floor with saliva, smelly socks all over the floor, and a mark of underwear left in the corner. It’s even more ridiculous that women’s underwear, four briefs with different colors and four different types of milk zhao are hung in a mark of the mark, and there are strange smells in the room, which makes people feel sick.
Sunday was really dumbfounded, and I really felt how unlucky I was to find such a sloppy master. What’s even more irritating is that I was so arrogant in the house with women’s briefs and different types of milk. zhao, does a mark still have this hobby at ordinary times?
But I didn’t see a woman coming to solve his physiological needs. Maybe she was waiting for him to go to a place 100 miles away to have a drink. That woman sneaked into the mountains and did the same thing.
On Sunday, he suddenly asked him to go to a place 100 miles away for a drink. That was when he solved his physiological needs and fought for more.
I can’t help it. These are all my own guesses. There is no real evidence. Ned found some masks, put on his face, picked up his handbag and packed up the house.
While tidying up, I thought about the practitioner’s cultivation method given by a mark. I thought for a while and seemed to realize something: keep the original movement and slowly adjust the true qi to adjust the true qi in the abdomen according to the practitioner’s cultivation method.
Gradually, Sunday entered the realm of "I forgot everything". When he woke up from his meditation, he found himself holding a female breast zhao in his nose and suddenly smelled the faint stench, which surprised him and threw it out.
"Still no, what’s wrong?" Sunday doesn’t feel like a mark. There is a strong demand in that respect, so I have to rely on women’s things to daydream and solve my physiological needs
Of course, for him, when he enters the realm of things, he will hold women’s milk zhao, and he will directly filter it out without thinking deeply.
"MD, I can’t believe it. I can’t practice you." Sunday’s stubborn character has to be practiced as a sword. The doer practices magic.
When we continue to mobilize one mouthful true qi in the abdomen, we will slowly adjust the true qi along the running track of odd meridians.
Soon Sunday entered the realm of forgetting things and forgetting me.
Wait until Sunday to wake up from the meditation and suddenly speak.
He suddenly took a woman’s briefs and put them in his nose to smell.