Encounter of future farming and cultivation of immortals

Lin Luan has been worried for a long time, simulating the scene of the two meeting many times, various occasions, various coincidences, various clothes worn when meeting, the curly direction of Ping Zhan's hair...every time is different.The only thing is the same, in every scenario, Lin Luan is extremely embarrassed, at a loss, and doesn't know what to do.Lin Luan felt that his heart must be pounding when he met, just like when he thought of him now.

However, Ping Zhan never appeared.

Lin Luan thought about it for a while, and gradually put the matter aside, as if something that was about to happen had never happened, and it would never happen again.

At night, Lin Luan was lying on the bed alone, and there was a "bang" door closing from Jason next door, and the sound of footsteps drifting away.At this time, Lin Luan already knew the boy's destination like most people here.

The sound of footsteps reminded him of that night when he was still in shock, the strange-shaped limbs, the scorching wind, and a person.

Uncontrollably, my head began to imagine a new scene where the two meet again, getting thinner and thinner, down to every strand of hair.Lin Luan's nerves slowly portrayed that person's hair, from the curled hair at the top, from tip to root, white scalp, clumps of brown curly hair like a forest, Lin Luan let himself go Wandering in this forest, getting lost...and then suddenly woke up and realized that I was a fool.

So he found a direction for himself: planning for the future.

The current income and stock of debt repayment funds have exceeded 96%. Among the experimental projects provided by Old Yotte, the routine ones have been completed, and the remaining cycles are long, and the harm to the body is unknown. I have not dared to try it lightly.Two choices, leave here, find a job, pay back Ping Zhan's money, leave his house, and plan for the future.The second option is to be more adventurous and choose one of the remaining projects, so that there will be surplus after paying off the money. After freedom, you will have money to go around, familiarize yourself with the environment, and look for spiritual energy.

Thinking of this, I can't go on anymore.

Lin Luan suddenly remembered that he was an immortal cultivator.Those things of cultivation seem to come from another world, so familiar and yet so far away.It seems that ever since I couldn't practice, I gradually forgot to practice.Lin Luan couldn't help but began to doubt his own Dao Xin, or in other words, do he really have Dao Xin?

At this time, I finally have the opportunity to recall those things in detail before I traveled, one by one, blue sky, white clouds, clear water and deep pools, shabby houses with dead branches, vast buildings and flowers.

A thought frightened Lin Luan: Do you really want to cultivate immortality?Have you really had a chance to choose?

No.

Ever since I was sensible, I knew that I wanted to cultivate immortality, but I never jumped out and thought about whether I would eventually take the road of cultivating immortality if I was just an ordinary person.

It seems that cultivating immortals is a matter of course, as Lin Luan, he should do it naturally, and it is the only thing he can do.When I was born, this was my goal in life, my career, just water and life. It was not that I never doubted it, but I never thought about anything else.

If I knew nothing about cultivating immortals, if I was born here, what choice would I make?

Will it, will it be like the vast majority of people here who went to school from a young age, then went all the way to school, began to rebel, doubted the world, then integrated into it, married a wife and had children, and finally lived peacefully?

It seems not.

Just like cultivating immortals myself, I don't think that the Tao that Master and others believe is right, I always have to find my own Tao.Assuming here, even if marriage is considered, it will be with someone who "can only be him".

And this person, isn't he Ping Zhan?

Why Ping Zhan?Why Ping Zhan?

In retrospect, this person is really bad-tempered, with endless problems.

But... it tastes good...

Lin Luan once again saw the imaginary Ping Zhan with curled curly hair, went deep in, lost in the forest-like hair...

The door next door slammed shut, and Lin Luan woke up from his fantasy, horrified to find that he was finished.

The terminal showed that it was less than two hours before dawn, but Lin Luan was still not sleepy.

As a "former cultivator" who had just recalled his way of thinking about cultivating immortals, Lin Luan firmly believed that he had a demon in his heart.Yes, that's right, this is the feeling of being haunted by demons!

Why do inner demons arise?Master said well, but if you don't practice diligently, you have too many worldly thoughts.After finishing the three provinces on that day, I pick up the dust every day and read it.

Reflection: Suppose, Ping Zhan is together. (Thinking of this, electricity went through my body!——Why do you want to be with him?—Well, anyway, I want to assume that I have lived an ordinary and happy life with someone, and I always have to assume someone, so why not just Suppose he is fine. "Ping Zhan" means so-and-so, Zhang San, Li Si, ABCD, well, it must be so.)

Suppose, Ping Zhan is together. (Shaking) Then the two quarreled and had sex/love. (Ah, shake again.) It’s been decades of fighting like this.My physical fitness is not as good as the people here. Ping Zhan is still the same at the age of 50, and he has become a little old man at the age of 50.Then one day the two of them went out holding hands, and met a big lady, like Mrs. Huang who was the gatekeeper at the gate of the building.He came over to say hello enthusiastically: "Lao Lin is out for a walk, your son is so filial, he will walk with you"... (shaking)

Of course, this is just a hypothesis, it is impossible for a bad-tempered and unconscionable person like Ping Zhan to accompany him for a walk - don't even think about it.hehe.

Then I will be abandoned, and die alone and tragically, with no one thinking about me.Ah no, Old Yot should still be alive at that time, and this laboratory must welcome his remains very much.

——So, no matter whether you want to be with Zhang San Li Si ABCD here, you must cultivate immortality yourself.

——In fact, it has nothing to do with whether you want to be with ABCD or not, no!Your life is too short!

——In the final analysis, it is actually, I, no, want, die!Not at all!

——So there is no choice, I still have to cultivate immortality, I must cultivate immortality, no matter what it is for or not, I must cultivate immortality.

——So, when this project is over, and Ping Zhan pays back the money, he immediately sets out to find spiritual energy, spiritual things, and everything that can be cultivated.Can't delay any longer, this body can't wait too long.

Yes, it is like that.no doubt.

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Lin Luan was lying on the experimental bench, a little nervous.

Old Yotte went off in person, comforting Lin Luan while holding a syringe in one hand, without even considering that his current actions would not benefit the activity of "comforting people", not to mention that his eyes are brighter than the shadowless lamp !

"Don't worry, my skills are absolutely top-notch."

Ha ha.

"You are still young, so your recovery must be very fast. And we found that your cell division speed is several times that of ours, and the repair speed is also amazing. After this experiment is over, I will definitely find out the reason. Believe me, the previous experiments have laid the foundation With a good foundation, we have succeeded 60%!"

Hehe, of course it is fast. Not only do my cells repair faster, but my heartbeat is also faster than yours, and I am also aging faster than you.Compared to you, I am the kind of bacteria that pop up in the morning and die at night.

The 200ml liquid was slowly pushed into Lin Luan's body. He began to lose control of his body, and his consciousness began to blur. Old Yotte was still there with his eyes shining and nagging, not knowing what to say.Gradually, I couldn't even hear the nagging, and my eyes were a blur of white, and I couldn't see anything clearly.

Lin Luan gradually closed his eyes.When he was about to fall asleep, he felt his whole body shaking vaguely.Opening his eyes with difficulty, he found himself being violently shoved by a person pulling his arm.The push and push seems to be very strong, because he is moving back and forth with high frequency, but Lin Luan has no specific judgment ability, so he can only try his best to look at the person who pushed him in front of him.

That person was also wearing a full set of sterile clothing, completely wrapped in white, leaving only a pair of big, round eyes.The sterile cap was not put on properly, and a strand of chestnut hair came out of it.The mask was bumpy and bumpy, as if he was saying something quickly, but Lin Luan couldn't hear it.

Lin Luan was very uncomfortable being pushed by him. He felt that the contents of his stomach were about to come out. Subconsciously, he felt that this person was very annoying.So he stretched out his hand and pulled the man away violently.But he can't control his arm very much anymore, the so-called "ruthless" is nothing more than a flimsy gesture of chasing people away.

Lin Luan could no longer tell whether he had touched the other party, the white flowers in front of his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he couldn't see things clearly.Ah, I really want to sleep.

So he lay back and prepared to close his eyes.

At this time, the man stopped torturing him and pulled off his mask.A face is getting closer and bigger.

It's a progression from blurry to slightly clear to blurry.In the end, Lin Luan's eyes were only left with a piece of swaying white flowers, and two blurred lines of black.Lips feel rough, or soft?The points are not clear.There was a familiar smell in the nostrils, Lin Luan couldn't remember where he had smelled it.

I'm so tired, don't think about it if you can't think about it.

The moment before falling into a deep sleep, as if a ray of holy light had entered the dark basement, the dazed Lin Luan suddenly understood who it was just now and what he did.

Joy overflows unobstructed and overflows, flooding the sky and filling the earth.

"Look, he smiled." Ping Zhan grinned silly.

Old Yot was so angry that he almost trembled: "This is an aseptic experiment! Aseptic! What if he dies! —— Get out of here!"