"The anger rushes to the pylorus and goes straight down to the Yin City. Well, there seems to be no problem."
"But following the three breaths, it converges at Blind Shu, and gathers at Dahe for a long time, at the two points of the horizontal bone."
"this......"
She was a little embarrassed and murmured: "Da He, Heng Gu, whether you are a man or a woman, all involve private acupuncture points."
"A feeling of heat arises, and seven emotions and six desires arise in the heart."
“How to achieve unity of mind and heart?”
She quirked the bridge of her nose cutely, raised her lips and said, "It's difficult. Compared to the Secret Art of Ziwei, the Immortality Art is even more difficult."
"Oh, it's past four o'clock?"
"Hey, Aunt Xuan, I'll be there soon."
"Has Suning gone?"
...
The small courtyard newly bought by Fang Wenxuan was extremely lively because of Suning's arrival.
Laughter and joy.
Aunt Fang Wenyan cooked the food herself to help her nephew.
Fang Wenxuan held her son's hand and asked him all kinds of questions. One moment she said he was tanned, the next moment she said he had lost weight.
Tears welled up in my eyes and it hurt to my bones.
Su Tongyuan sat next to him, eating melon seeds, and asked Suning why he didn't bring Lingxi.
The latter explained: "Xixi said that the protagonist today is me."
"She doesn't want to steal my limelight and reduce me to a piece of grass that no one cares about."
"Waiting for the Chinese New Year, come and pay New Year greetings to my mother, and receive a big red envelope by the way."
"Look more formal."
Fang Wenxuan smiled from ear to ear and said yes again and again.
Su Tongyuan opened and picked up every pot and said: "Mom, you are a typical person who works around the clock. In the first half of the year, I don't know who chanted Sanskrit sounds every day and wanted her to be my daughter-in-law."
"In the blink of an eye, the traitor quickly rebelled."
"Fanyin is a generous person, doesn't care about things, and doesn't get angry."
"If it were me, huh, I would be as far away from you as possible."
Fang Wenxuan pretended to be angry and said: "I, I wonder what happened to my daughter-in-law?"
"As a mother, it is only natural for you to think about your son."
"Besides, the idea I had at the time was just wishful thinking. Ren Fanyin never overdid it from beginning to end."
Granny Diao lay on the bamboo chair and said, "Marriage is destined by God, you can't force it."
"Suning and Lingxi are destined, this is the best ending."
Fang Wenxuan said smugly: "No, the youngest Heavenly Spirit Master in China, the Young Master of Kunlun."
"I've seen photos of Lingxi, and it's a perfect match for my little Ningzi."
"The man is talented and the woman is beautiful, a match made in heaven."
Su Tongyuan curled her lips and said: "The beauty of women is known all over the world, and Fairy Xixi is so charming that she descended to earth."
"Lang Cai? Mom, where did you see that?"
Fang Wenxuan raised her hand, pretending to say: "I will marry you sooner or later if I become more and more confident every day."
Su Tongyuan ran away with a smile and bumped into Tantai Jinse who had just walked in.
"Ah, Fanyin, your face is flushed, did you drink secretly?"
"The black backpack is so ugly."
"What's in it?"
Su Tongyuan lowered her head and sniffed it, and pretended to appraise it: "Well, it's filled with the smell of spring."
Tantai Jinse said speechlessly: "Yes, I miss spring. The earth melts away from winter and warms up. I don't have to wear thick clothes anymore."
"It's not like you. You are so beautiful that you need grace rather than warmth."
"You are already naturally beautiful and good-looking. Can you leave us a way to survive?"
She greeted Su Tongyuan's teasing while saying hello to everyone.
"Suning, come here, help me look at something."
Tantai Jinse walked into the living room and said with a secret voice: "My cultivation level is too low to detect where the problem lies."
Suning put down the hot water bottle in his hand, turned around and followed, "What kind of thing is it about?"
Tantai Jinse took out the small wooden box from his backpack, opened it and said: "Picture of the Longevity of Ziwei."