Modern Cultivation Record

Ye Feng left calmly, and this calm seemed to give birth to some inexplicable outbreak.

Ye Feng is just a small person, except for the contact with Li Tianhe, a shining figure, he is an ordinary person. His departure did not bring any fluctuations to this famous central hospital in Jiangnan City, just like he came. Same time.

　　 However, Ye Feng believes that the future is not necessarily true.

　　 Not long after Ye Feng left, Li Tianhe also left the outpatient department. No one knew that there had been a strange conversation here, which brought some changes to their respective destinies.

　　 jingle bell jingle----

　　 Li Tianhe took the phone out of his pocket and leaned to his ear abruptly, as if to align the handset, he moved the phone slightly up.

"Hey?"

　　 "Hey, grandpa, are you coming back for dinner tonight?" A young man's voice came over the phone.

Li Tianhe smiled with satisfaction, but turned into a sly smile. It's hard to imagine that these two smiles would appear at the same moment, "Well, yeah, haha, why did the practice go wrong again this time? What do you want me to bring back?"

The voice on the other end of the phone seemed a bit embarrassing. Li Tianhe could imagine that his grandson on the other end of the phone was grabbing his hair with his sturdy hands, "Yes, today, Brother Ge said I am a little impetuous, and I want me to be good. Soothe the nerves, get rid of the impetuous mentality, otherwise he won't teach me the martial arts skills behind. So, this time I want you to bring me back with some soothing "Heavenly King Pill", hehe!"

"You kid, toss about these things all day long. Well, you should be right to hear from your brother. I have believed in the grandson of the old man. Well, I will take it with me when I come back. But you can get it. Make me a table of good wine and food, honor your grandfather and me."

　　 "Of course it's okay, Grandpa, you're fine! I'm hanging up." A joyous voice came from the other end of the phone.

　　 Li Tianhe hung up the phone, shook his head and laughed, his grandson really couldn't help him, he always troubled me. After a while, Li Tianhe couldn't help but think of the young man just now. He sighed slightly in his heart, and whispered into the air, "It is not so easy to enter the martial arts circle, let alone a cultivator. The circle farther away from you."

　　Cultivator, do you really have those magical powers? Sometimes I really hope to have them.

　　 After all, how would you choose?

　　 I hope you make the choice you want!

　　 Li Tianhe doesn't mind praying in his heart to this young man who has a good impression on him.

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　　 Ye Feng thoughtfully took the bus from the central hospital back to the street where he was home. It was like Bao Gong’s face that day: completely black.

Ye Feng’s home is located in the southwest corner of Canglang District, Jiangnan City. It has standard three bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom. His parents are ordinary working-class people, and he himself is also a typical three-no-person, no money, no talent, no rights .

Although his illness is almost cured, Ye Feng still feels very upset. He always feels that there is an unnamed evil fire in his chest rising up, perhaps because he knows the true truth of the real world of cultivation and feels uneasy. Or maybe I know that the circle far away from him is worried...

　　 Various emotions may have caused the evil fire to run around in Ye Feng's body, making him uneasy, as if something big was about to happen.

Ye Feng, who was frowning, didn't know that his emotions had affected a small diamond-shaped crystal in an inexplicable space. He saw that the crystal was exuding invisible fluctuations, and the crystal trembled due to the emotional fluctuations transmitted by the white silk. Get up, almost want to break through the space.

　　 Ye Feng strolled along the last part of the way home, the dark night is not so safe.

　　 Occasionally, one or two intact street lights on the side of the road are showing the residual heat, and the light on the path is white and spotty, but the sense of insecurity still exists.

　　Walking on a quiet street, Ye Feng recalled the conversation with the old man of the Chinese medicine doctor at the Central Hospital. He was a little excited and a little dazed. Is the real world of cultivation really like that?

　　 Ye Feng didn't want to admit it.

　　 Ye Feng remembered the embarrassing appearance of herself in the hospital again, her nose was a little sour, a little aggrieved, and a little helpless, the evil fire in her chest seemed to rise a little more, and she was about to burst out of her chest.

　　 There are many people who have the conditions to live the life they want, but more people are still struggling between dream and life.

　　Life is always full of helplessness.

　　Imagine if you would repeat this monotonous and ordinary repetition every day: go to work, leave work, go home. Repeated this way, living a life of two points and one line. Although he is busy, he is a bland and boring life.

　　 This kind of life often makes people boring and crazy, and one day you will burst out and break the shackles. However, the difficulties of life are like thick layers of dark clouds, which are dullly pressed against the sky, and the people who are overwhelmed cannot see through it. Many people have succumbed in this atmosphere and squandered their lives under the dull sky. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

Ye Feng knows that there are many stages in this society, and not everyone is suitable for such a life. He feels that he is not suitable because he cannot play such a role for a long time. Ye Feng's stage should belong to cultivation, otherwise it will let him. The mind is very tired.

　　 One day you are walking among the yelling crowd of Xixi, looking at the busy pedestrians, maybe you will be at a loss and don't know where to go. One day, you will feel that your life value has not been reflected and your life has become meaningless.

　　 Ye Feng is afraid that such a situation will become a reality. He wants to live what he wants to do, live the life he wants to live, and fight for the little faith in his heart.

　　 Ye Feng couldn't refuse the deep desire for comprehension in his heart, so that Ye Feng felt that he was living like himself. He wants to pursue that piece of sky that belongs to him. Even if one day is bruised and bruised, he has no regrets and can say to himself loudly, "You are the best!"

　　 Everyone has an unwilling heart!

　　 Everyone wants to live wonderfully in this world? !

　　 live in front of everyone, live under the light, live in people’s hearts.

　　 Looking at the road that I have walked for nearly 20 years, the road is still that road, but people are not the people at that time. Now, Ye Feng needs to face more realistic things, and needs to take on various responsibilities, but the little belief in his heart makes Ye Feng always in the pain of contradictions.

In a trance, Ye Feng felt that all the negative emotions he had in the limited twenty-odd years had suddenly burst out. All the contradictions and pains at this moment turned into memories and rushed to his brain, extremely confused. Following the dim light of the street lamp next to him, his thoughts swayed and fluttered, and suddenly passed through the barriers of time and space, turning into ordinary pictures.