The Supreme Emperor of the City

Chapter 1092 Zen machine everywhere?

In the dark night, the stars twinkle in mid-air.

In the room, the light cocoon began to dissipate at a speed visible to the naked eye.

When the light cocoon completely disappeared, the little girl fell on the bed without a sound.

She is still so thin and thin, but her face is full of blood, and she looks very healthy.

Xiao Qiong also fell to the ground slowly, and just stood there in a daze.

He felt that his breathing was much easier than usual.

Moreover, I felt that my originally heavy, somewhat weak body was full of strength.

It's as if I can break the sky with a single punch...

When Xiao Qiong was still a little sluggish, Lin Xing waved his hand casually, and Xiao Qiong, who was standing by the bed, was directly pulled towards the big stone plate by an invisible force.

Then he sat down cross-legged involuntarily, staring at the big stone plate without blinking.

At the same time, Lin Xing's voice kept echoing in Xiaoqiong's mind: "Whether you can be my apprentice depends on your own good fortune."

After talking to Xiaoqiong, Lin Xing didn't bother to pay attention to these trivial matters, and still sat firmly by the stove.

A few sweet potatoes and a pack of charcoal were even brought out from nowhere.

Holding a small stick, he slightly moved the burning charcoal in the stove to the center, then took out two sweet potatoes and placed them on both sides of the stove.

More than half an hour passed, and there was no movement at the big stone plate.

Lin Xing was not in a hurry either.

Just looking at the sweet potatoes that were about to be cooked in the stove, Lin Xing couldn't help showing envy in his eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "Damn it, people like Tianzong live a very comfortable life."

"One year and ten years, such a life is indeed very comfortable, but a hundred thousand years, ten thousand years and a million years, such a life is heartburning enough."

On the opposite side of Lin Xing, Tianliang appeared silently.

He looked at Lin Xing with a hint of bitterness in his eyes.

Although Lin Xing's voice was low, he was also a powerful cultivator, and he lived next door, so how could he not hear Lin Xing's voice.

He had to admit that being able to make Lin Xing envious, he was indeed a little embarrassing.

But after being embarrassed, he was helpless.

Because of such days, I don't know how long I have lived.

It's just that I'm a little dizzy, and sometimes I even want to be a salted fish.

"This shows that there is a lack of seasoning in your life. If there are some interesting things happening in your life, even if it is not a big thing, just some trivial things, it is enough for you to live this kind of life for countless years. "

Lin Xing slowly looked towards Tianliang, with a tone of communication in his tone.

Days like Tianliang seem very ordinary, but this kind of humanity that has reached the extreme is really enough to make people enviable.

At least, Lin Xing felt that he was conquered by such days.

For myself, the life I hope for incomparable in my heart should be like this.

The parents are still there at home, the good wife is slowly making tea, and the children are both. No matter how ordinary life is, the taste is enough to make people have endless aftertaste.

"I understand a little bit now what kind of person you are."

Tian Liang stretched out his hand to turn over the two sweet potatoes, and spoke softly to Lin Xing.

Lin Xing is a complicated person.

It's complicated because no one really understands his character, and it's complicated because this guy's personality is changing.

But the real Lin Xing is a very simple person.

It was so simple that he might never have thought of becoming a cultivator in his heart, nor had he thought of becoming a powerful cultivator at all.

The pure land in his heart, the life he longed for, is that kind of extremely simple life.

It's just that he set foot in the cultivation world inexplicably, so he can only walk on with one muscle.

Now he vaguely guessed what Lin Xing might do in the future.

This guy is likely to disappear after seeing all the scenery in the realm of cultivation, and it is the kind of disappearance that no one knows where.

There is even a possibility that he completely seals his own strength and so on, and returns to the life of an ordinary person.

Although this is all his own guess, Tianliang is sure that Lin Xing's final decision is almost the same as his guess.

Unless...something happened to Lin Xing, he could only go against his heart and had to make other choices.

"It doesn't matter what kind of person I am, what is important is that everyone knows what kind of person they are."

Lin Xing smiled faintly, took out the roasted sweet potatoes from the stove, and slowly peeled them off.

In the world, many people have discerning eyes. After staying with a person for a long time, or because of some inner thoughts of the other person, they can see what kind of person the other person is.

But at the same time, the eyes of countless people in the world are shrouded in a layer of fog.

They don't know what kind of person they are at all, and therefore they don't know what kind of position they give themselves.

Because of this, there are countless people who always complain about this world and are full of helplessness towards the world.

So Lin Xing believes that everyone in the world is looking for what kind of person they really are.

Some people find it at a young age, so they live a satisfying life.

Even if it's just an ordinary life, I still feel satisfied.

Some people can't find it even if they are old, so even if they end up with a lot of money and power, they still feel that there is a void in their hearts...

"Fellow Daoist is full of Zen ideas, which surprised me a little."

Tian Liang looked at Lin Xing seriously, and said with a sigh.

Lin Xing really surprised himself.

At least, I didn't think that Lin Xing could speak words full of Zen.

But now it seems that although Lin Xing is young, his experience is really extraordinary.

Moreover, he really digested those experiences.

Unlike some old monsters who have lived for countless years, they will be so old that they will be older than others next year, but in the end they look like they have not grown up at all, and their three views have not been finalized.

"Everything is Zen? Liao Zan is the fellow Taoist of Heavenly Quantity."

Lin Xing shook his head slightly, and threw out the almost peeled sweet potato with his backhand.

Immediately, the sweet potato fell steadily into the hands of the little girl who just sat up on the bed and looked rather dazed.

Lin Xing's family knows their own affairs.

What I have experienced has led to my own views on the world.

But my age is indeed a shortcoming.

Compared with people like Tianliang, I really can't compare with some knowledge.

As for Tian Liang's saying that what he said was full of Zen ideas, this is indeed Liao Zan.

I...Compared to someone like Tianliang, what I say is just some unnutritious nonsense...

(End of this chapter)