I am the only one who can do it: I think I am really going to become an immortal

It's just because of my own situation that I suddenly thought of this question.

"What else can be done?"

"Of course, I'd fly to the sky and see how high the sky is."

Chen Yiming answered casually and continued to immerse himself in the game.

Chen Yun on the side fell silent.

Go and see...how high the sky is?

Chen Yun suddenly realized that this answer was almost a summary of what he should do in the future.

Fly to the sky to see how high the sky is.

Traveling around the world to challenge nature is also about seeing how high the sky is.

Exploring and studying your own limits is also about seeing how high the sky is.

Step out of the planet, yearn for the universe, and see how high the sky is.

If we understand the phrase "Go see how high the sky is" in a literary sense, it is rich in symbolism and metaphor, and is loaded with themes of pursuit, exploration and ideals.

"Sky" is often used as a metaphor for the highest realm in life, the farthest goal or the biggest dream. "Look how high the sky is" implies that we should bravely pursue and actively explore the unknown world, constantly challenge ourselves, break through limits and realize personal values ​​and ambitions.

People should have great ambitions, climb to the top, not fear difficulties, always maintain their love and pursuit of ideals and truth, and be full of curiosity and yearning for the vast spiritual world and infinite possibilities.

So it's subtle.

Chen Yun became more determined about his future.

This also made him realize with both laughter and tears that it seemed as if this trip home was just a way to refine his mind in the world.

"Refining the mind in the world of mortals" is a philosophical phrase that comes from the traditional Chinese culture. There are similar concepts in Buddhism and Taoism, which refers to the process of cultivating the mind, tempering the will, and improving wisdom in the complicated, tempting and troublesome secular world (i.e. the world of mortals).

From his mother, he understood that no matter what happened to him, there was always an anchor that kept him from getting lost.

From his father, he understood that no matter how difficult his life was, he would always have a safe haven to rely on and a place to take shelter from the wind when he stopped, and he was able to let go of the shackles of anxiety and pressure that had always been in his heart.

In my brother's case, he understood his future and should go and see how high the sky is! Including the so-called sky in every sense!

Chen Yun understood.

You don't have to worry about where the future will go.

If there really is such a thing as the state of mind in fantasy and fairy tale novels, and if there really is such a thing as describing the character's inner mental state and level of cultivation.

Even if you have not reached the level of seeing through the essence of things, returning to your true self, and having a mind like a mirror that can reflect everything, yet not be moved by anything.

At least one has reached the level of breaking through one's own limitations, like a butterfly emerging from a cocoon, and the state of mind has been sublimated.

after all.

After returning home this time, he really felt a lot more relaxed.

I feel like my whole heart is getting a little closer to the state of a seeker of truth.

Chapter 106: Waiwaiwai, why are you still as dull as you were in high school?

March 28th.

After his younger brother Chen Yiming went to bed, Chen Yun typed all night to pass the time.

Because I was controlling the keyboard with my telekinesis, this was also a form of exercise. In one night, I added nearly 20,000 words to my saved manuscripts.

Then, he scheduled all the manuscripts to be published until next month, and he still updated more than 10,000 words every day.

In this case.

Even if the results are not very good, they can still be piled up by the sheer number of them. I am one step closer to my dream of becoming a great writer.

Five o'clock in the morning.

Looking at Chen Yiming and Chen Tianyou who were still asleep, Chen Yun went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

He added some rice and red beans into the pot, preparing to cook the red bean porridge that his mother used to make.

Add water, turn on the fire and cover the pot.

Chen Yun then took out his snake soup from his schoolbag.

Now that he can eat, he will naturally take a bite occasionally. After all, satisfying the desire for food is one of the greatest pleasures of human life.

Looking at the heat-resistant glass cup in his hand, Chen Yun's eyes glowed red.

Skillfully use low-intensity thermal vision to start heating.

The last time I heated up at a beach hotel, the thermal vision only lasted for one second, so it didn't actually heat up much at all.

Unless the temperature is really ridiculously high, it is useless to talk about temperature without considering the contact time.

Chen Yun only heated it for one second that time, and it was still within the upper limit of the temperature that the heat-resistant glass cup could withstand, and he only heated one place for one second.

The snake soup that looks steaming hot is actually just the part that is in contact with the thermal field of view that is warmer, and the overall change is not that big.

It has been more than twelve hours now, and his thermal vision has long since cooled down.

Eight seconds of heating time and slightly elevated temperature, plus a sweep around the glass to get every corner.

The final result is pretty good.

After opening the glass and taking a sip, the snake soup was not boiling hot, but at least it was hot enough to be considered hot overall.

In response, Chen Yun nodded with satisfaction.

In the future, I will be able to heat objects conveniently when I go out.

After all, if superpowers exist, it is normal to use them in life.

One of the purposes of technological development is to free your hands.

Super powers are no exception.

To be honest, who wouldn’t envy Xiaoyu’s all-round black shadow army that can help with brushing teeth, washing face, feeding, back massage, and even fighting?

If you put your superpowers aside for the sake of style and only use them at so-called critical moments, it will be as boring as a eunuch.

Omelette with Sharingan, shaving with Laser Eyes, and telekinetic typing are all routine operations, so it's not surprising that he uses thermal vision to heat up soup.

As I was thinking about this, the time soon came to five fifty-nine in the morning.

The earth is awakening from its deep sleep, the morning light is just breaking, and the eastern skyline is covered with a faint paleness. At this moment, the world seems to be gently shrouded by a layer of mist, revealing a hazy and mysterious beauty.

The air is filled with a fresh and moist scent, refreshing the heart, like the fresh perfume of nature. As the sky gradually brightens, the quiet air begins to be filled with the melodious sound of birds singing, one after another, like a cheerful symphony. It is the first vivid color of the morning, which makes people happy and refreshed.

Chen Yun, who was in the kitchen, looked at the alarm clock in his brother's bedroom not far away as if he sensed something, and then slowly walked towards there.

The next moment, the six o'clock alarm set by my younger brother Chen Yiming rang.

It’s not something super intuitive.

It's just that my biological clock is accurate enough.

Chen Yun casually slapped the alarm clock to stop it.

To avoid the noise disturbing the drunk and sleepy father Chen Tianyou next door.

Then he pulled his brother out of bed and said, "Get up, go brush your teeth and wash your face. I'll take you there today."

Hear the words.

Chen Yiming, who was used to getting up at this time, stretched and rubbed his eyes.

Then he got dressed, got out of bed and washed up.

When he saw Chen Yun making a pot of red bean porridge, an undisguised surprise appeared on his face.

"Oh my god! Who are you? Get out of my brother's body!!!"

Chen Yiming deliberately made a defensive posture in a very funny way.

This made Chen Yun roll his eyes.

Chen Yiming, who was brushing his teeth, cried out in pain because of his helpless brain explosion.

However, when he realized that his father was sleeping, he quickly closed his mouth and looked at Chen Yun with an angry expression.

Chen Yun glared back without any complacency.

The farce ended quickly.

Chen Yun's phone suddenly rang.

"What's the matter with calling so early?"

Chen Yun said to his college classmate on the other end of the phone with some curiosity.

"I woke up to pee this morning and suddenly noticed that your circle of friends updated a post about your trip to Qixi. You've already returned to Jiangnan Province, so why don't we get together in Guangling?"

"It's been over a year since we last got together, right?"

The college classmate said with a smile.

Chen Yun always went to Shucheng, and it was not easy for him to get together with his university classmates in Jiangnan Province.

"Guangling? I'm in Runzhou City right now. It's just across the river, so it's pretty close."

Chen Yun raised his eyebrows and said.

I had a vague idea of ​​agreeing to it.

"That's settled then. How about tomorrow?"

"I'll discuss the details with you later when I'm slacking off at work."

The college classmate on the other end of the phone said with a smile.

"Row."

Chen Yun nodded and agreed, then hung up the phone.

Although he was becoming more and more inhuman, he was not too sentimental. He still cherished the deep friendships he had in the past.

and so.

Now that I'm back in Jiangnan Province, I might as well agree to get together with my friends.

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About half past six.

It was not yet bright, but Chen Yun had already driven his electric car to take his younger brother to school.

However, they did not arrive early, as there was a constant stream of students and parents at the door.

There are also some breakfast shops selling their wares.

It was only half past six, but it seemed quite lively.

"Go ahead, kid."

Chen Yun waved his hand, signaling Chen Yiming to get out of the car.

Hearing this, Chen Yiming jumped down with his schoolbag on his back, said goodbye to Chen Yun, and rushed to the classroom in a hurry.

Watching my brother's back disappear around the corner.

Just as Chen Yun was about to start the electric bike and leave, his Transparent World Perception suddenly noticed something.

A slender and tall figure passed by and went straight towards the school gate.

Her skin is fair and smooth, with a healthy rosy glow. Her nose is straight, and her eyes under her double eyelids are like bright stars, deep and passionate, always conveying encouragement and care when she gazes.

She was wearing a white crocheted hat and a simple and elegant business suit.

But the image seemed to overlap with someone in Chen Yun's memory.

Dig a little deeper into your memory palace and search a little deeper.

Chen Yun then thought of this girl.

That was Chang Yaning, Chen Yun’s high school classmate.

Or to be more precise, she could be said to be Chen Yun's former white moonlight.