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Seeing that his mother was happy, Lou Xiaoyi took out the newly bought Buddha beads. Lou Yaoshi's heart was touched, and her eyes were a little sour!
It was not because her son bought her a gift. Xiao Yi was filial and would bring her some small things almost every time he went out, but …
She had already learned about what her son had done from Ping An. Although he was a little rude, he could have his own opinions, unlike before when he only bought shiny and expensive things. This was a kind of improvement.
The child had finally grown up!
The mother and son chatted for a while. Seeing that his mother was a little tired, Lou Xiaoyi bid farewell and left.
He returned to his courtyard and read for a while, but he still could not calm down completely. So he turned off the lights and opened the window, looking at the stars outside the window, but he was hidden in the darkness.
This was his habit, and it might be the habit of all autistic people. But strangely, the other consciousness in his mind did not reject this. Could it be that the other me was also autistic?
Over the past month, it seemed that the overlapping of the consciousnesses had begun to harmonize. He was no longer a little schizophrenic like he was at the beginning, but had become used to it naturally.
This was a good sign. At least, when faced with different situations, he rarely had two ideas fighting in his mind.
Lou Xiaoyi had begun to accept this consciousness, or rather, this consciousness had taken over this body to a certain extent. What was the difference?
In the words of that consciousness, if you can't resist the destruction of life, then learn to enjoy it.
He began to focus on cultivation. In the past, he had an instinctive rejection of this kind of mysterious thing, which came entirely from the impression he got from studying the works of his father, the great Confucian scholar. He felt that all the supernatural things were offensive to the orthodox Confucian Taoism.
But now, this newly integrated consciousness was very interested in this and deeply influenced him. In the understanding of that consciousness, even if you want to criticize a theory, you should at least have a sufficient understanding of it. This was the attitude of a scholar who did not lie to his own heart.
In this world, the so-called cultivation of Qi cultivators were not as powerful as imagined. At least, the power of the government was still in a dominant position in the country. It was very rare to see the so-called immortals or demons. Anyway, he had not seen them, and the people of Pu City had not seen them either.
A month ago, he thought that these were all groundless rumors. Those so-called young cultivators just learned some martial arts under the guise of cultivation. But now, with more things in his mind, he knew that there might be a different situation.
The level of cultivation here was not high.
He did not know the specific reason, but if a profession like cultivation could not affect the mortal world, the height and breadth of its spread would be very limited.
High martial arts? Or low cultivation?
He needed to explore it himself. These were all new ideas brought to him by another consciousness. He had lived in this world for seventeen years, but he had never thought about what kind of world this was. Everything was normal, wasn't it? Wasn't it supposed to be? What kind of world could it be?
When he had new ideas and looked at the world he lived in from another perspective, everything was different.
He knew what his mother was thinking, and this was what he wanted. But what his mother did not know was that he was not just curious, but he could intuitively feel that the path of cultivation was endless. It was full of unknown changes, a new world, and endless possibilities.
It was not just for fun.
How to cultivate? This was a difficult question to be solved.
In Pu City, the topic of cultivation was not unfamiliar, but when one delved deeper, one would find that it was basically all kinds of baseless guesses and assumptions, mainly legends and exaggerations. There was no specific way for people who were interested in it to come into contact with it.
This was the reason why he came into contact with Qi Er and the others. How did they cultivate? What did they do? What were the conditions?
No one would teach you these things for no reason, because they had paid a huge price for it. It was not something that could be easily obtained with just the identity of a young master from Lou Province.
Eighteen years old, was it a little late? This was what his original consciousness wanted to say.
However, the newly merged consciousness told him that compared to the infinity of cultivation, a few years was not even a blink of an eye. Eighteen years old, he was still in his prime!
However, before he started cultivating, there was still something he could do. He looked at his weak arms. There was nothing wrong with the body of an eighteen -year-old youth. He was well-nourished, but he looked a little weak because of the lack of exercise. As long as he persevered, it would not be difficult to change.
The exercise started a few days after the consciousness merged with him, and it had been going on for almost a month now. There was a small night lake behind Lou Province, which was a symbol of the wealthy district in Eastern City. The pavilions and terraces were built very exquisitely. Hundreds of families lived around the lake, and it was truly a lake-view house.
The pavilions inside the lake were exquisitely built, and there were often scholars and literati lingering around, as well as noblewomen and young ladies. The stone path around the lake was also very wide, so it was not a problem for the carriage to gallop. Lou Xiaoyi ran on this stone path for more than ten days as a form of exercise.
However, today, when he was about to leave the house, two men dressed as officials stopped him.
The leader spoke very politely, "Young Master Lou, I'm Niu Dali from Pu City's Good Arrester Office. I'm the head of the patrol team. A few days ago, when you ran on the lake path, someone sent a notice to the arrester office, saying that you're dressed shabbily and that it's immoral to run along the street, and that it's easy to scare people …"
Lou Xiaoyi was puzzled. "I'm not a horse. How can I scare people? At this time, the sky is already bright, and I can't be pretending to be a ghost to scare people, right?
There are few people on the lake path, and the air is fresh. Can't I exercise a little? "
Niu Dali smiled apologetically. "Of course, of course, we also know that Young Master is here to strengthen your body, but it's better to do it in your own house.
You also know that at this time, there are often old people who leave early, and there are also women who come to collect dew. You're running around like a gust of wind, and you're still wearing thin clothes. Hehe, don't catch a cold … "
Lou Xiaoyi finally understood that he had been reported. The reason was very simple. His consciousness, which was starting to occupy the main soul, was a little incompatible with the current world. In his opinion, trousers and a single coat were already very attentive, but in this area of the rich, it was still not dignified enough.
I haven't even worn shorts and a singlet! Although Lou Xiaoyi was somewhat dissatisfied, he also knew that this was the custom of this world, and it was completely different from his original world. He was not an unreasonable person, and he expressed his understanding.
"If that's the case, I'll find another place. However, the two of you could have just handed me an official document. Why did you have to wait outside so early? The cold of spring is chilly, and the cold caused me to feel uneasy … "
Niu Dali was very pleased to hear this, and thus he fawned over him. "The people of Lou Province are not ordinary people. Who would dare to send an official document so easily? Even if I dared to send it, no one would dare to sign it! It's just a slight cold of spring, and it's not worth mentioning. We've been outside all year round, and this bit of fatigue is still bearable. "
Lou Xiaoyi glanced at Ping An behind him. "Bring the two officials to the kitchen to drink some hot porridge. Make it sumptuous, and it'll get rid of the cold."
Ping An nodded and asked again, "Then, Young Master, what about you?"
Lou Xiaoyi sighed. "Just stay in the residence today. After you bring them there, you don't have to come to my place. You'd better hurry up with the things I asked you to do. It's already been more than ten days, and there's still no progress. To think that you often boast that you have a lot of friends in Pu City …"
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