People Are in the Great Antiquity Times, Just Become the Emperor of Heaven

Shushan was under a lot of pressure: "Ditto, group leader, don't worry."

Lost little bookboy: "Same as above."

The fairy worked very hard: "Little book boy lost, what are you doing here, you bastard!"

Lost little book boy: "(Grimace) Fairy is working very hard."

Taking advantage of nothing to do now, I just inquired about their progress. After the emperors reported to him, Chu Yi sent each emperor a copy of the Faith Cultivation Technique.The emperors thankfully took the exercises and began to experiment - this exercise requires people to worship the gods and believe in them sincerely, so a policy of benefiting the people flew everywhere like snowflakes, which was never imagined the way.

So, if you want the horse to run, you still have to feed the horse.Instilling great principles every day may not be effective, but if the benefits are given enough, everyone is willing to sharpen their heads and drill up.

Even saints are no exception.

Chu Yi felt that he was quite worthless, and estimated that the time would be about four days apart. Why did he miss Yaochi so much when they were always together before? After the separation, he felt like a cat scratching in his heart, eager to communicate with each other. It really drove him a little crazy.

After a few days of rest, the injury gradually improved, and Chu Yi can now walk around on the ground.Hou Tu saw that he always looked worried, so he asked him what was wrong, but Chu Yi was too embarrassed to say so, so he had to say that he was homesick.

Chu Yi has already made up his mind. If Houtu continues to interrogate him, he will say that his family lives in a stone cave with iron leaf doors nailed on the hole. If he asks how many nails are on the door, he will say that I, Chu Yi, am too busy to remember. unclear

But Houtu didn't mean to get to the bottom of it, he just smiled and comforted him, which made Chu Yi heave a sigh of relief.

Chapter 3 The teacher asked me to invite you to Zixiao Palace

As a result, Chu Yi lost sleep in his thoughts.

Originally, he would not suffer from insomnia, but now that he is injured, he will always feel sleepy.Di Jiang was worried about him, and it was inconvenient for Hou Tu to be a woman, so Di Jiang made a floor bed in his house, so it was convenient to take care of him.

As an innate human race, Di Jiang doesn't really need sleep, but he has consumed too much chasing the monsters these days, so he also needs to sleep to replenish his energy.

It stands to reason that he falls asleep very quickly when he is overworked.

When he closed his eyes, Chu Yi turned over.

"What's the matter, brother, are you feeling uncomfortable?" Di Jiang asked with concern.

"Can't sleep." Chu Yi's voice was slightly hoarse.

"Why? Don't you often feel sleepy recently?"

"I just can't sleep." Chu Yi turned over again.

"Then wait a while and sleep again"

"I'm very sleepy right now."

"Why can't I fall asleep when I'm so sleepy?" Di Jiang felt sleepy, stretched his waist and yawned.

"That's right, I can't fall asleep, and I forgot how to fall asleep." Chu Yi stared blankly at the haystacks on the ceiling.

"Isn't sleep just closing your eyes for a while and falling asleep?"

"Yeah, but when I close my eyes, I think about what it means to fall asleep, how long does it take to close my eyes before I fall asleep, and what is the definition of falling asleep? Why have I closed my eyes for so long and haven't fallen asleep?" , My heart was beating so fast, the sound was all bouncing, I was about to fall asleep just now, but I woke up again after a flicker."

After Chu Yi said so much in one breath, Di Jiang was a little confused.

"That" Dijiang tried to change the topic away.

"Where do I put my eyes when I sleep? Do I look up, down, to the left, or to the right? Has anyone told me how I usually place my eyes? If I close my eyes too much, the eyeballs will still appear." Sore, it feels like I am staring at my eyes, where should I face when I sleep, is it left, right, or lying on my stomach or on my back?"

"this"

"Brother Dijiang, how do you usually sleep? You can fall asleep just by closing your eyelids? But do you think if it's just like this, what's the difference from staring straight in front of you in a daze? Open your eyes Will you fall asleep when you are in a daze? I don’t think so, and how do you put your hands, I want to learn, do you put your arms in front of you, or sleep with something in your arms?”

"I don't know that either"

"Also, do you breathe through your nose or your mouth, or inhale through your nose and exhale through your mouth, or inhale through your mouth and exhale through your nose, if you sleep with your mouth open, what should you do if the saliva flows out? Will I be laughed at by Sister Houtu? If I close my mouth and go to sleep, won't my nose and airway be dry the next morning?" Chu Yi was still looking at the sky in confusion.

"Should I? How did I sleep?" Di Jiang also began to doubt life.

"What is the meaning of being alive? Is it just wasting time in sleep every day? What is the meaning of my coming to this world, just to witness the history of others? What is the meaning of our being in this world? How can we fall asleep? Is the meaning of our life to force ourselves to sleep every day?"

"If you think so much, you won't fall asleep, so you should think less, how about counting villains? One villain, two villains, I usually sleep like this." Di Jiang tried to tell Chu Yi Amway's own way to sleep.

"It's useless. I've already counted 830 and four villains, but I still can't sleep. When I close my eyes, there will be more pictures. I'm thinking about how to conceive the plot and what will happen next. What, why no one came to follow me when I wrote novels, why can't I go to Sanjiang?"

"Touch!" Di Jiang finally couldn't take it anymore, and knocked Chu Yi unconscious with a stick - he did the same thing when Gong Gong couldn't sleep.

Now, Chu Yi was finally quiet, only the big bag on his head was silently accusing Di Jiang of his atrocities.

Afterwards, Di Jiang lay down on the bed

"No, I can't sleep. Where should my eyes be placed? How should my arms be placed? Which side should I sleep on? Should I open my mouth or close my mouth?" Di Jiang also began to fall into a deep dilemma. In self-doubt.

Insomnia, like the royal flounder, has been transmitted from person to person.

When Hou Tu came in to deliver breakfast the next morning, he saw Di Jiang with two scarlet eyes open, and Chu Yi sleeping soundly with a big bag on his head.

"Brother, what's the matter with you?" Hou Tu's eyes were full of concern.

Di Jiang slowly turned his head to the back of the soil, opened his eyes wide, and said unrequitedly: "Sister, why should I sleep? How should I sleep? Where do you look when you sleep? Do you look up or down?" , or left and right? Also, how should the arms be placed? What is the meaning of our existence? What is sleep? How can we sleep?"

Houtu: "(complicated complexion)"

Chu Yi smelled the fragrance, and got up in a jerk: "Wow, it smells so good, sister Houtu sent you food again? Brother Dijiang, what's wrong with you? Why are your eyes so red like a rabbit?"

Di Jiang turned his head and looked at Chu Yi expressionlessly.

"Did you not sleep? I slept soundly last night." Chu Yi had a cute face, and he owed as much beating as he wanted.