Laozi is the village head

Chapter 541 The original impulse

In the evening, I had a drink with Long Xuanyu. When Yang Feng returned home, it was already past nine o’clock. He was stunned when he entered the door and saw his mother still there. It felt a bit strange. Normally, after dinner, the boy Grandma will go down the mountain, something is going on here today.

Dong Yuxin gave Yang Feng a wink, and Yang Feng was even more puzzled. It was his business. He didn't seem to be doing anything harmful recently. He smiled and asked, "Mom, are you planning to be with me today? Dad has lived through the world of two people?"

"Don't be hippie smiling, let's talk, what the hell is going on." Wu Juan said with a cold face.

"What's the matter?" Yang Feng didn't pretend to be this. He really didn't understand what was going on.

"What's the matter with Wenwen and Pippi?" Wu Juan said clearly.

"Birth! Mom, you were there when you were born!" Yang Feng was still confused, so he joked.

"Don't tell me this, bring the knife!" Wu Juan glared at Yang Feng and shouted very aggressively. This directly made Yang Feng stupid. The knife, why do you want the knife.

Dong Yuxin couldn't laugh or cry and went to the kitchen to take out the kitchen knife. Wu Juan took it and made gestures. Yang Feng looked anxious, and hurriedly snatched the kitchen knife over, and said anxiously: "Mom, we have something to talk about. It's a good day. I can't miss it!"

"Don't pretend to be confused. If you pretend, I will really commit suicide." Wu Juan said angrily.

"Mom! Fengzi really doesn't know, I didn't know Wenwen's ability until today." Dong Yuxin smiled helplessly and explained.

"Don't give him cover, you two will keep it from me, Shiyin and Sarah live at home, I don't say anything, this is your own business, but Wenwen is such a big thing, you are also hiding from me, Am I still the child's grandmother?" Wu Juan is really angry now, and even the daughter-in-law's face is not given.

"What the hell is going on?" Yang Feng was confused and could only look at his wife.

"Give me the kitchen knife." Dong Yuxin had no choice but to go over the kitchen knife with Yang Feng, and slashed on his finger. The bright red blood flowed out instantly, and put the dripping finger in front of Wenwen, Wenwen's little hand. Touching Dong Yuxin's finger, the blood was gone and the wound was gone. Yang Feng was dumbfounded.

"This." After reacting, Yang Feng scratched his head and smiled bitterly: "I really don't know about this! What is going on?"

As soon as Dong Yuxin explained, Yang Feng understood. It turned out that Wujuan came up to cook for the child at noon. Because Pippi was making trouble on the side, he cut his hand. Wenwen felt sorry for her grandma and healed her injury. This directly caused Wujuan. Juan was in a trance all afternoon, and she couldn't accept this fact. After all, it was too weird.

"Mom, look at Wenwen and Pippi's hair. They were just like this when they were born. This shows that our baby is different from ordinary people. So it is not surprising that Wenwen has such a weird ability, but I really didn't mean to hide it from you. , I really don't know." Yang Feng explained.

"Edit, continue editing!" Wu Juan glared at Yang Feng, and said: "Yu Xin takes the child to the hospital every day. I am still surprised. Yu Xin treats the patient and what he does with the child. I was worried about whether it was two. What's wrong with the child, you are afraid that we are worried, and deliberately concealed it from us. Now it seems that you two have known Wenwen's ability. What is Pippi's ability?"

Yang Feng opened his mouth, he really didn't know what to say, the old lady was a wise man!Looking at his wife for help, Dong Yuxin smiled bitterly, and said: "Mom, we didn't deliberately keep this from you. The point is that it is too abnormal. I am afraid that you and Dad will find out and worry. Pippi hasn't revealed it yet. What ability, but IQ and memory are incomparable to children of the same age."

"I don't care what you two do, but Pippi and Wenwen are definitely not allowed to take risks, you know?" Wu Juan asked seriously.

"Mom, don't worry, how could we let Pippi and Wenwen take risks?" Dong Yuxin said hurriedly, and Yang Feng assured that Wu Juan's expression finally eased.

"If you let me know that you dare to persecute my grandson and granddaughter, I will deprive you of your custody rights. I have to discuss this with your parents, Yuxin, and you can't let you mess around." Look at your son, look at your son. Daughter-in-law, Wu Juan said such a thing that made Yang Feng utterly admired. This word was used-persecution.

Respectfully sending the old lady away, Yang Feng turned his head and looked at Dong Yuxin with a smile. This made them almost heinous sinners. He secretly ordered Lan Bing to send the old lady back. Yang Feng closed the door and studied his daughter's superpower.

"Nothing." Looking at the wound on Yang Feng's hand, Wen Wen suddenly said such a sentence, yawned, and fell asleep with his head tilted in Dong Yuxin's arms.

"This!" Looking at the bleeding wound, and then at his daughter who was sleeping soundly, Yang Feng smiled bitterly.

"Deserve it!" Dong Yuxin couldn't help laughing. She took her daughter to sleep and asked Pu Shiyin to dress Yang Feng's wound.

"God! I didn't seem to provoke you recently." Yang Feng wailed, Pu Shiyin and Sarah were a happy one!

"Wait for me to clean up you tomorrow." Yang Feng stared, and the experiment tonight could not be done. He injured his hand, which affected his performance, and his hand was injured, which affected his performance.

"It hurts!" This is Yang Feng's personal feeling. He has forgotten how long he has not been injured. This casually scratched it. It hurts that he can't sleep, and entering Jiuxi Spiritual Realm can only be extended. The painful time, as long as he survived the night and waited for Wenwen to wake up, he would be completely cured.

When I saw my daughter in the morning, Yang Feng called a dear, and that called a happy!It was absolutely unprecedented. Wenwen touched Yang Feng’s wound and Yang Feng was healed. He took his palm and looked at it. Even he didn’t believe it. No wonder Haier and her grandmother would be so "excited" if Wu Knowing Yang Feng's thoughts, Juan would definitely ask him, is she excited?

Last night, Yang Feng wanted to understand. He was silly. It’s not enough to get an animal experiment. Why do you want to experiment with your own hands? He took his daughter to Xuexue to check her physical condition. No problem was found, Yang Feng did. Rest assured.

In the afternoon, there was a sheep lying in the village chief’s yard. It had been brought down by the purple cloud vine. Yang Feng was holding a knife in his hand and was persecuting his daughter. This is called the real persecution. It is carried out from the depth and length of the wound After studying, it was finally determined that Wenwen could only treat minor injuries. For serious injuries, it had a little effect, but it would not be immediate. In front of his daughter, Yang Feng didn't cruelly chop off the leg of lamb to see if Wenwen could cure it. , I just made a deeper cut, intending to see if it can be cured in a few days.

Yang Feng never feels that he is a compassionate person. Even his meals are mainly meat. For an adult, meat is vital to vitality and blood. Therefore, he will not be soft when killing sheep and pigs. The hands are soft. How could the decapitating pigs have soft hands? I don’t feel anything at all when experimenting with a sheep or a rabbit, and I’m not worried that it will have any bad influence on my daughter’s young mind. Demons are not born, and God is not inherently born. As long as a correct outlook on life can make people look at life squarely.

According to Yang Feng’s research on Buddhist and Taoist classics, and discussions with some masters, a strange problem was discovered. The more advanced the cultivation, the more incomparably indifferent to life. Taoism is like this, and Buddhism is not it. And no matter which family it is, there is a commonality in life. Life and death depends on the sky. The sky is the person who can control life. Yang Feng can control the life of a sheep. Then Yang Feng is the god of this sheep. When he is in charge of his life, that person is his God, and his life and death will also be determined by others. Life does not distinguish between good and evil. Killing is a life. As for reincarnation, whoever believes in that thing is a fool. You can't dominate in this life, and you will be in charge of the next life. This is definitely the pain of eating and eating. People who directly don't eat and also feel the pain, then it may be hungry.

He doesn’t believe in reincarnation, but Yang Feng believes in cause and effect. Everything has a cause and effect. This is an unchanging fact. Even he can’t escape the cause and effect. Without a trip to the South Pole, he would not go there. This route, because it is the easiest one to pass, but who knows that there is the most extraordinary thing on this easiest road, in Yang Feng's view, this is cause and effect.

He is rich and has helped many people. These people are talking about his goodness and thinking about his affection. When someone slanders him, they will rise up to prove for him. This is also a kind of cause and effect. Life is big and small. Can't escape cause and effect, just like this night.

I woke up naturally. It was basically this point every day. Yang Feng looked out the white window and cursed depressedly. There was no effect or the effect of the fart. Yesterday he drank that drop of white blood. I was waiting for my animal sex to explode, but who knew that I was waiting to fall asleep until dawn. Apart from the natural morning reaction, there was no other reaction. This is absolutely ineffective. Maybe it is medicine. The effect is not great enough.

"As far as your body's current strength is, a drop of blood can cause you to have a condition. It is not a dragon but a dragon." Zhang Daofeng's words solved Yang Feng's doubts.

"Increase the amount!" This is the only way. Yang Feng went to Xuexue in the morning and asked for ten drops of blood. After Yang Feng left, Xuexue thought for a while, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, which was a little weird. If Yang Feng saw it, he would know that Xuexue hadn't thought of anything good, and she didn't know who would be unlucky.

Ten drops of blood is not much. Yang Feng drank it in one gulp, and finally tasted the taste. There was no fishy smell. On the contrary, it was sweet and cold. If he didn't know it was blood, he would think it was a drink. Kind of special drink.

Ten drops is definitely not comparable. After almost half an hour after Yang Feng drank it, he felt a sense of dryness and heat all over his body. The heat became heavier and heavier, but a hint of cold air passed through every pore of his body. In his mind, keeping his mind clear, Yang Feng seems to be able to see the changes in his body, every cell is in an abnormally active situation, the blood seems to be boiling, the heartbeat is abnormally reasonable, and the lungs are fanning. Like two big banana fans, fanning.

"No!" This was Yang Feng's first reaction, but after thinking about it carefully, there is nothing wrong with it. The power contained in the blood of the white worms that have been conceived for thousands of years is absolutely huge. Something abnormal is also true. Normally, if it is wrong, I am afraid that only a certain aspect of his expectation has not responded, and the most primitive impulse of the body has not yet appeared.