Chapter 687: Psychic Divine Language, Empty Evidence!
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have obtained the psychic language, the certificate of emptiness, the proficiency, the entry, do you want to learn?"
"Don't you learn to stay for the New Year?"
Sun Mo urged: "Hurry up, hurry up and order this famous teacher!"
After speaking, Sun Mo looked at Lu Zhiruo again: "I want to have an epiphany now, you go to another room to practice!"
"Oh!"
Papaya Niang obediently left the side hall, but did not leave, but sat cross-legged at the door, guarding the gate for Sun Mo.
After Sun Mo brushed on Bo Wen Qiang Ji and Wen Si Quan Yong successively, he prepared to savor this psychic divine language carefully to see if he could gain other benefits.
As for sleeplessness?
Sun Mo didn't use it. He wasn't playing games, nor was he studying by surprise before the final exam, so he didn't need to live the whole night, and this halo had certain negative effects.
That is to say, after a student blesses the halo, he can sleep and eat without sleep, and maintain a strong energy to study for a few days, but after that, he will be tired and need to make up for sleep.
Of course, if there is an elixir or natural fruit to replenish energy, it doesn't matter if you sleep or not.
The feathers floated in the air, suddenly snapped, shattered, and turned into hundreds of tiny light spots, and then these light spots turned into birds of different shapes, including white doves, magpies, nightingales, and other birds. All kinds of birds of prey like eagles and vultures, all fluttering their wings, flew into Sun Mo's eyebrows.
Sun Mo's mind was shocked, his consciousness turned into a goshawk, it rose vertically, went straight to the sky, and then flew over the mountains and wide seas, over the forest plains, and flew to the end of the world.
At this moment, Sun Mo looked down on the vast earth and felt that he had conquered the sky!
Gradually, he completely forgot that he was a human being, and began to live by the nature of birds, fetching water, hunting food, courting, nurturing offspring, guarding their growth, and finally dying of old age, experiencing the cycle of life one by one.
God gave me a beautiful voice to sing the beauty of life.
God gave me plump wings, let me soar above the nine heavens and enjoy the whistling of freedom.
God gave me beautiful feathers again, let me decorate the world, let her have a little more love and beauty.
...
After a long time, Sun Mo's consciousness returned.
Instead of cheering because he learned the divine language, he pondered hard, wanting to accumulate those insights and turn them into nutrients for his own growth.
Ding!
"Congratulations, you have acquired the spiritual language, the certificate of emptiness, proficiency, proficiency."
"Sun Mo, I think if you didn't become a teacher, you might become a philosopher."
The system sighed that only by thinking and comprehension, without using Divine Language once, it was possible to improve the proficiency from entry to proficiency, and there was no one else.
This talent is domineering!
"Are you calling me a genius?"
Sun Mo asked back.
"..."
The system was stunned for a moment, and then complained: "Apologize to the philosophers for me!"
"Ha ha!"
Sun Mo doesn't like metaphysics very much. Instead of thinking about so many headaches, it is better to teach a few more students. His requirements are not high.
As long as students can rely on their own abilities, support themselves, and make every day of their lives full and meaningful, that's fine.
Comprehending the Evidence of the Kong consumes too much of Sun Mo's brain power. He is very tired now and wants to sleep, so he gave up swallowing the magic fruit to advance to the ranks.
"Teacher, are you alright?"
Seeing that Sun Mo's face was pale, Lu Zhiruo strode forward, supported him, and asked worriedly.
Huh?
How do you feel that the teacher has become stronger again?
and his eyes,
It seems that the reflection of the sky can be seen.
"Help me back!"
Sun Mo was a little tired.
"Um!"
Papaya Niang supported Sun Mo, very well-behaved. After returning to the villa, she asked in a low voice, "Teacher, do you want to take a bath? Maybe it will be more comfortable!"
"No need!"
Sun Mo just wanted to sleep.
"Oh!"
Papaya mother left.
Sun Mo lay on the bed, but his mind was still disturbed. A few minutes later, Papaya Mother came back with a large wooden basin full of water.
"Zhi Ruo, let me come?"
Dong He followed, wanting to do it for you: "This kind of trivial matter is not worth wasting your time. Why don't you go to meditate?"
"It's okay, being filial to the teacher is also part of learning."
Papaya Niang entered the bedroom, walked to the bed, and squatted down: "Teacher, can you soak your feet? You can sleep comfortably."
"no need!"
Sun Mo was overwhelmed with emotion, what a corrupt and depraved feudal society.
If this is left in modern times, don't ask a schoolgirl to wash your feet, just wash your face and hand you a towel, you may be complained about, even the teacher can't do it.
Papaya mother is a little lost.
"By the way, I said a psychic mantra, listen carefully!"
Sun Mo mainly said it to Papaya Niang. As for Donghe?
Not to mention whether she understands it or not, even if she understands it, without the second half, the card of emptiness cannot be used.
Papaya Niang immediately concentrated, and although Dong He lowered her head, showing a look of listening intently, but to be honest, she didn't pay attention.
My goal is to be the first maid of Jinling, psychic or something, forget it!
Just as Sun Mo spoke, Dong He's attention was involuntarily pulled over.
In the room, ethereal and mysterious syllables sounded, like some kind of singing.
Huh?
Lu Zhiruo scratched her hair, I've heard this song before.
When I was a child, Papaya Niang picked up a big conch when she was playing at the beach. If you put your ear next to the conch, you could hear someone singing inside, which is really nice.
One of them is the current one.
"All right!"
Sun Mo smacked his lips, feeling a little unfinished.
To be honest, this rhythm is really beautiful, and Sun Mo wants to write lyrics for it, but he has no culture, so he can only say "I'm sorry" to go around the world.
"Aren't all incantations mysterious and weird? Why are they so nice?"
Dong He was curious, and after listening to it, she felt like she was flying in a circle in the sky.
"Let's go, give the teacher some time to rest!"
Lu Zhiruo took Dong He and left.
Sun Mo noticed that Lu Zhiruo didn't feel any discomfort. It was very good. Next time, he could sing more. It was not that Sun Mo was reluctant to teach her, but that he was worried that Kong Zhizhen would hurt her soul.
You must know that psychics is too mysterious. Sun Mo won't rashly teach it to the students until he fully understands it. He 'sings' one-fifth of it now for a simple test.
That said, the melody is so catchy that I can't stop it.
This reminded Sun Mo of listening to songs in the past. Some good songs, such as "No Moutai", not only had to shake his legs, but also light a cigarette.
Otherwise, you won't be able to comprehend that essence.
He has a colleague who must listen to it before going on a blind date. He said that at that time, he felt like he was the most handsome man in the world with a cigarette in his mouth.
none of them.
It's just a blind date, none of them have been together for more than three days, and a few can't even use WeChat, but it's a lot of money for meals a month.
Looking at Huabei's bill at the end of the month, I can make Boss Ma's mouth crooked with laughter.
No, I'm a little hilarious, let's sing again.
Sun Mo got up, walked to the window, looked at the bright moonlight, the stars in the night sky without light pollution, and let go of his singing.
Anyway, this is a villa area, there are very few residents, and there is no need to worry about disturbing the residents.
Besides, with Sun Mo's current status, even if the neighbors are dissatisfied, they will basically hold back.
The ethereal singing, riding the night wind, swayed up.
After singing it once, Sun Mo suddenly felt that his body was empty, and all the spiritual energy in his body was drained by a powerful force.
It felt like a big water pump was inserted into the body, pumping hard.
"I'm Gan Li Niang, playing big."
Sun Mo didn't even have the strength to curse. With a plop, he fell to the ground and completely fainted.
This is the psychic divine language. While chanting, the amount of spiritual energy consumed is huge, and more importantly, it also consumes spiritual consciousness.
Sun Mo didn't become an idiot, he could only say that his aptitude was not bad.
This coma is two days.
When Sun Mo woke up again, he saw Mei Ziyu sitting on the edge of the bed, reading another book. She was wearing a simple long white dress, and she looked as quiet as a daffodil.
"Master Mei?"
Sun Mo pinched his brows, feeling as if his brain had been ravaged by a meat grinder, and the pain was terrifying.
"Master Sun? Are you awake?"
Mei Ziyu looked happy, and immediately sat over to check Sun Mo's pulse.
Although she has not studied medicine, but because her mother specializes in alchemy, and she studies botany, she is also proficient in medicine.
"How long have I slept?"
Sun Mo glanced at the sky.
"Two days!"
After a while, Mei Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, the pulse is very stable, it seems that you suddenly consumed a lot of spiritual energy and consciousness, and then fainted, I asked my mother to send a few medicine pills over, after eating It'll be fine."
"I'm bothering Master Mei."
Sun Mo was not polite, otherwise, he would appear to be lively.
"Ziqi, Zhiruo, Baiwu, they care about you very much. They wanted to stay by the bed all the time, but I persuaded them to leave."
Mei Ziyu explained that Sun Mo would not think that the students would be angry if they didn't come to see him.
"Um!"
Sun Mo recalled what happened before he fainted. In his mind, he seemed to hear a squeak. Could it be that the card of the sky recruited some bird and beast, and then got a response?
I'm sorry, but don't be some kind of cat and dog!
Sun Mo was depressed, the contract was sacred, and being a man with a little mental cleanliness, Sun Mo valued his first time very seriously.
What if it is a miscellaneous fish, no, it is a miscellaneous bird?
"Hungry? What do you want to eat? I'll do it?"
Plum fish got up.
"you do?"
Sun Mo was a little surprised. As far as he knew, the time of famous teachers was precious and would not be spent on such trivial matters.
Besides, even if they are not busy, the high-profile households in Zhongzhou all have full-time cooks. When they are hungry, they can eat or 'eat' the cook.
"My cooking skills are pretty good!"
Plum fish is a little proud.
"Xiaolongbao? Yangchun noodles?"
Sun Mo suddenly had some expectations.
His ideal is to come home after get off work and have a girl who is not beautiful enough, but very gentle, who has already prepared meals for himself.
"I feel that the lady is going to suffer!"
Outside the door, Lu Zhiruo frowned.
Ying Baiwu did not speak.
"I don't know if it's bad or not. I only know Mr. Gu's ranking, and it's going to be delayed again."
Li Ziqi pouted.