The rebirth of the sky

Chapter 8 Master, Disciple May Be a Genius

Yuan's father also got up early in the morning, went to someone else's house to get eggs, and prepared to nourish Zhizhi's body, at least one egg a day, these eggs are nutritious!They are all home-raised chickens, and there is no water added. Although the eggs are small, they are full of nutrition!
"Mom, I'm fine, I'm in good spirits!" Zhizhi sat up from the bed, turned her arms with a smile on her face, moved Yangyang who was sleeping next to her, put on her clothes and started Jumped out of bed.

Qi Mei saw that she was alive and kicking again, and yesterday's worries dissipated. She wiped her hands, put them on Zhizhi's forehead, compared the temperature of her forehead, and a smile broke out on her face: " Well, it's all right, is there something wrong with your body?"

Body?Zhizhi knew that her body was indeed different from before, because she actually vaguely felt the connection between her family and herself. This connection should be called the fruit line, because there is blood relationship or intersection, so The causal threads are tangled together.

And the tingling pain on her forehead last night, let her know her extra ability, that is, the eye of the sky, see through people's numerology, calculate the future, trace the past, this is the information that was sent when her mind exploded .

"It's nothing uncomfortable, Mom, don't worry, I'll help you kill the chicken, didn't I get a few fat chickens back yesterday? We'll all stay at home to eat, and today I'll go up the mountain to get some back. "I don't have to go to school today, and Zhizhi can play at home brightly without asking for leave.

Qi Mei originally wanted her not to help, but after thinking about it, it's okay to move: "Okay, then you help Mom boil the hot water, I have to pluck the hairs of these fat chickens."

Zhizhi nodded, then took a small stool and sat down in front of the stove to start a fire. As soon as Dad Yuan came back, he saw his daughter stuffing dry firewood into her stomach with a serious face.

"Zhizhi, wake up, Meizi, boil an egg for Zhizhi." Father Yuan carried a bagful of eggs and put them in the cupboard.

Zhizhi knew that if these eggs were sold in the market, they would definitely fetch a lot of money, and now that they were all given to her to eat, Zhizhi was instantly moved.

"Dad, my body is fine, don't boil the eggs, let's make egg custard, let's eat it as a family!" Zhizhi said to Dad Yuan with her small face up.

Seeing how filial and sensible she was, Father Yuan smiled and nodded his approval, but in the end he made two eggs, one boiled and the other made egg custard.

After waking up, the little guy Yangyang found that there were eggs and chickens on the table, and immediately went crazy with joy, especially when he saw his sister sitting there with a spirited face, and immediately clutched the corner of Zhizhi's clothes, both of them One eye filled with tears again.

"The little man is flooding Jinshan, okay, don't cry, wait for my sister to take you out to play." Zhizhi stroked Yangyang's soft hair and joked deliberately.

After hearing what she said, Yang Yang immediately wiped away her tears, and sat beside her with a very strong expression on her face, but she still grabbed the corner of her clothes with her hands.

Yuan’s family’s breakfast today was richer than ever. There were white rice, chickens and eggs. It was even richer than during the festival. The chopsticks are on the chicken.

Zhizhi first got a piece of fat chicken for Yuan's father and Qi's mother, and then gave Yangyang a piece of leg.

"Dad, Mom, don't just eat, hurry up and eat vegetables, don't worry, if you want meat, I'll get it, I'm good at hunting pheasants!" Zhizhi urged them to eat vegetables, smiling happily That said, these are her family members, and these will be her family members in the future.

After eating, Zhizhi couldn't wait to go up the mountain. Qi Mei originally thought that her body was just right and wanted her to rest at home, but seeing that she couldn't sit still, she let her go.

Seeing that her mother had agreed, Zhizhi dragged Yangyang to the mountain. Now she felt that the Taoist temple’s mountain geomantic omen was very good. After opening her eyes, she could see the aura on the mountain more and more clearly. Zhizhi Standing on the mountain, Zhizhi sucked all the qi into her body like a fan. Although Zhizhi didn't know what the qi was, she felt extremely comfortable when it was inhaled. .

After Zhizhi and the two entered the Taoist temple, the old Taoist was still sleeping in the room. This Chunmian didn't wake up, he didn't hear anything outside the window, and he just wanted to sleep well, which is the portrayal of the old Taoist. Yesterday he made half a pot of good wine , Eating peanuts and looking at the moon, but drinking for half a night. Regardless of his age, he is still in good spirits. No, he has not woken up since he fell on the bed, so there is nothing to say about the quality of sleep.

"Master, master, I'm here!" The more she gets into the environment here, the memories of Zhizhi's past seem to fade away, but now she is really like a child, pulling Yangyang into the room. into the old house.

When the old Taoist saw his apprentice coming, he yawned, took his clothes and put them on, then picked his feet and woke up: "Ah, the apprentice is here, come here, show the master, did you see the master yesterday?" A book for you! Although the master wants to accept you as an apprentice, if you don’t get started, the position of the master as the master of the sect cannot be passed on to you!”

I don't know if the old man is still awake from the wine he drank yesterday, and whenever he sees Zhizhi, he pulls her and talks non-stop.

And Zhizhi was not idle either, she gathered all her Qi on the Sky Eye, and she slowly felt that all the Qi flowed to her forehead. After she said "Sky Eye, open" in her heart, the invisible star that was silent on her forehead His eyes really seemed to pop out of his forehead.

And the person Zhizhi wants to see is the old Taoist who is on the bed from the ground. Zhizhi sees a lot of causal lines of the old Taoist. What surprises her is that what she sees with the celestial eye is actually recorded in the celestial book. And Zhizhi understood the old way's information at a glance.

The old Taoist message is clearly written in the heavenly book: Li Youde is 89 years old, his ancestral home is Shandong, his father Li Shunsheng, and his mother Yan Ergu.

The heavenly book not only recorded Lao Dao’s family relationship, but also roughly recorded some of his life’s deeds. Zhizhi looked at what was written in the heavenly book, and the surprise in her eyes almost overflowed. Thinking that Tianshu and Tianyan are so powerful that they have rubbed a person's whole life, this is simply a life history scanner, just scan it!

However, Zhizhi also saw the marriage line floating on Lao Dao’s little finger. Although the red color was not particularly bright, it was not broken. This shows that Lao Dao’s sweetheart is still alive. .

"Master, I read the book you gave me yesterday, and I have a little understanding. How about I help you look at the picture, okay?" Zhizhi took a stool and climbed up, then smiled at the book. The old man said.

The old dao's eyes slanted, his face was full of disbelief, his hands were still picking at his feet, and his image was rather sloppy, but things like temperament can't be destroyed by picking their feet, the old dao hummed and his expression became serious, then The solemn appearance is a bit like the statue outside.

(End of this chapter)