Walking with Cats [Quick Transmigration]

In the evening, when the night was approaching, Cheng Dan finished his training, and sat on the grass in the yard with a pair of silver scissors, trimming a cluster of ball grass with slanted branches.

The ball grass was short, and he had to lie down on the ground when trimming the sides and bottom. Finally, the cut was almost done. Standing up, the grass clippings fell from his clothes and hair.

When Zhang Yuliang came out to look for someone with the rice cake, he saw him slapping the grass clippings on his body helplessly, so he stepped forward, supported the rice cake with one hand, and patted the grass leaves caught in his hair with the other hand.

"Okay, okay, don't get the dust in the rice cooker." Cheng Dan smiled and held his hand, "Shall we eat this at night?"

"No, Tianyin said that he will make a big meal for us in a while, and rice crusts are snacks before meals." Changing the rice crusts to the dusty hand, Zhang Yuliang grabbed a handful of rice crusts and fed them to Cheng Dan, asking with a smile : "I did, how does it feel?"

A spicy and salty smell came straight to his forehead, Cheng Dan covered his choked nose, annoyed and funny: "How much chili powder did you pour into the crispy rice?"

"Chili powder? I didn't put chili powder in." Zhang Yuliang lowered his head and smelled it blankly, and it really had a pungent spicy smell.

While the two were talking, Hong Qi suddenly walked out of the kitchen while eating a large bowl of fried rice. Seeing Zhang Yuliang, he said excitedly, "Old Zhang, I saw that you only sprinkled some salt when frying rice dumplings. I'm worried about the taste." It was too bland, so I poured in all the chili powder Tianyin bought last night. Have you eaten it? Does it taste good?"

"..."

Zhang Yuliang rushed over with the scissors Cheng Dan used to trim potted plants: "Stop! I'm going to pour all the chili powder into your mouth today!"

Although Hong Qi didn't understand what he did wrong, he ran away reflexively, offering a daily smile to Cheng Dan who was watching the play.

After a fight with Hongqi, who was always on the verge of death, when Zhang Yuliang came back refreshed, Cheng Dan had already cooked another pot of rice crust, and put it on the table with the one with chili powder added earlier.

One plate was bright red wrapped in chili powder, and the other was the normal color of crispy rice. Next to the former was a note with Hong Qi's name written on it.

"This is yours." Cheng Dan stroked Hongqi's dog's head affectionately, and said with a smile, "Remember to eat all of it, and there is nothing left."

Hong Qi asked with a bitter face: "Do you really want to eat all of it?"

Cheng Dan smiled and nodded: "Of course, after all, you also played a role in this, and the chili powder you sprinkled is very expensive. Believe me, after knowing its price, you will want to lick the plate clean."

After speaking, he whispered a number.

Hong Qi: "...Is it okay if I eat it?"

While Hongqi was busy disposing of most of the pot of spicy crispy rice, Cheng Dan and Zhang Yuliang sat at the stone table surrounded by flowers and trees, chatted and ate the crispy rice, thinking about the future.

"I heard that many changes have taken place in the real world during the year when the spiritual energy recovered. Why don't we leave the Jiange sometime and travel around?" Zhang Yuliang tilted his head and rested on Cheng Dan's shoulder, fluffy hair Rubbing in the cranium.

It was the first time for Cheng Dan to fry rice crust, and it was a bit salty, but very fragrant.

He took a bite and fed Zhang Yuliang a few more slices: "Okay, where do you want to go?"

"Where to go... I haven't thought about it yet, but we can make a short-term plan first." Zhang Yuliang held his hand over and over again to play, with a cheerful and cheerful tone, "For example, start from under the Jiange and go to Daxing'anling first Take a walk around, find a few spirit beasts to sign a contract, and carry bags for us."

Cheng Dan smiled: "The purpose of your contract with the spirit beast is to let them help you carry the bag?"

"Traveling... oh no, traveling is always more fun in the way of ordinary people. If you put your luggage in the space magic weapon and use spells on the way, then the meaning of traveling will be lost."

Zhang Yuliang said solemnly: "I think it's better to be like an ordinary person in the past, dragging a suitcase, carrying a small bag, walking if you can, riding a bicycle, taking a high-speed rail, train, plane if you can't, a pair of Sneakers travel around the world. You can also choose the place to travel slowly. We can go abroad after a circle in the country, experience the expensive and unpalatable meals at the airport, and leave traces of consumption in the duty-free shop. When we arrive at the scenic spot, we can mix with the crowd Holding up a selfie stick to take pictures, eating 20 yuan a piece of roast sausage, buying a lot of souvenirs that I don’t need, and chatting with strangers about what I saw along the way..."

Cheng Dan quietly listened to him talking about his imaginary travel... no, it was traveling, with a faint smile in his eyes, brightly reflected by the stars in the sky.

"Why do you, who have stepped into the world of cultivation, still want to travel like ordinary people?" Cheng Dan caressed Zhang Yuliang's soft hair.

"I don't know, but I always feel that life should have such a free travel." Zhang Yuliang gnawed and chewed the pot, with a little crumbs on the corner of his mouth, "What's so good about a practitioner? Look, we live In Jiange, don’t you still have to use your mobile phone, use WIFI, pour water on the Internet, read gossip and chat about news. Stripping away the external appearance, the essence is no different from ordinary people. So I don’t agree with the statement that some people in the practice world despise ordinary people. If they have the ability, they don’t use their mobile phones and don’t visit forums!”

Cheng Dan rubbed his aggrieved face: "It's off topic, I didn't ask you this."

"Yeah, well, then I'll answer properly." Zhang Yuliang poured a cup of tea to moisten his throat, curbed his previous displeasure, and said while recalling: "I was born in the world of practice, grew up in the human world, and was raised by ordinary people. One of the childhood events that I remember most clearly was May Day when I was six years old. My aunt took me to Suzhou and Hangzhou for two days. I like the feeling of traveling. But I still like it."

I like the scenery looking out from the train window, the clouds overlooking from the plane, the crowded scenic spots, and the family, friends, strangers and myself inside and outside the lens.

"If you like it, then I will accompany you to experience it again." Cheng Dan said with a smile, "After coming out of Daxing'an Mountains, let's go to Suzhou and Hangzhou as the first stop."

Zhang Yuliang didn't answer, but asked seriously: "What about you? Is there anything in particular you want to do?"

"What do I really want to do?" Cheng Dan smiled, "Let me accompany you."

……

A stone platform stands in the misty clouds, with a tree on the platform and a person under the tree.

Hongqi, carrying a pair of long and short knives, boarded the stone platform, looked around and looked at Zhang Yuliang under the tree.

In the No. 11 year when the aura was revived, the boundary between the practice world and the human world is gradually blurring.More and more practitioners are entering secular professions, and more and more ordinary people are entering the practice world. The cooperation between sects and human enterprises is becoming closer and closer, bringing this era to another unprecedented road.

It's just that there are too many changes, and people don't notice the changes.

Hong Qi, who has broken through the shackles of talent, has grown into a well-known swordsman in the practice world, and his background in Shushan Sword Sect has added a circle of glittering gold to his reputation.

However, compared with Zhang Yuliang, his achievements seem so insignificant.

Zhang Yuliang is the only practitioner who observes the Dao Realm of the Taishang Wangqing Dao.

The Daoist Contemplating Realm is already a top expert in the practice world, and the Taishang Wangqing Dao is recognized as the most difficult path to practice. His cultivation is so high, it can be seen that his talent is terrifying.

The most important thing is that it only took him one year to cultivate to the level of observing the Tao.

From the first year of Cheng Dan's death to the second year of Cheng Dan's death.

Hong Qi sighed, looking at Zhang Yuliang not far away who was meditating with his eyes closed, he couldn't help asking himself, why did he think he didn't care about Cheng Dan's death?

On the night of Cheng Dan's death, Zhang Yuliang's reaction was extremely flat, and he didn't even shed a tear.After he buried Cheng Dan in the sea of ​​clouds in Mount Shu, he practiced and lived as usual, without any changes except that he switched to the Tao of Wangqing.

Hong Qi was very annoyed by his reaction, pointed at his nose and questioned him several times, but he never answered directly.

It wasn't until he spent a year cultivating to the Taoist Realm that Hong Qi suddenly realized.

Under the vast sky, a crane flies over the sea of ​​clouds, its white feathers smudged with a warm glow.

Zhang Yuliang faced the place where the sea of ​​clouds was, and his white clothes meandered to the ground, fluttering slightly, with a sense of immortality all over his body.

Hong Qi could no longer see a trace of popularity in him, as if he was really a fairy in the world of mortals, cold and pure in body and mind.If Cheng Dan hadn't been in Jianzong, I'm afraid he would have already hidden in the deep mountains and ancient forests, living away from the world forever.

Sighing in his heart, Hong Qi didn't show it, but raised his voice from a few steps away: "Old Zhang, Tianyin has prepared dinner, let's go back to eat."

Zhang Yuliang opened his eyes, nodded and said, "Okay."

After finishing speaking, he stood up indifferently, walked past Hong Qi with the clouds everywhere, and walked down the stone platform on the steps.

Hong Qi hurriedly followed.

Zhang Yuliang still lives in the small bamboo house in Jiuque, and will eat three meals with them.only……

Holding the bowl, Que Tianyin looked at Zhang Yuliang who was eating slowly opposite, her chopsticks were held up in the air and couldn't fall down.Wang Shengchan still couldn't see it, so he bumped into him lightly.

A bowl of rice was finished quickly, Zhang Yuliang raised his eyes and glanced at the three people on the table, his eyes were soft, but did not reflect any existence, just glanced lightly, said "use slowly", then got up and walked into the room.

"I'll go talk to him." Que Tianyin put down the bowl and chopsticks and chased after him.

Wang Shengchan didn't have time to stop him.

Pushing open the door and entering Zhang Yuliang's room, Que Tianyin looked up and saw him watering a pot of ball plants on the window sill with a water bottle.

In the yard, the flowers and plants that Cheng Dan had planted before were still there, lush and full of vitality, but Zhang Yuliang never took care of them.Only this pot of ball grass has almost become his only obsession. He does everything by himself and never pretends to others.

Seeing that he still had something he was obsessed with, Que Tianyin was inexplicably relieved, but also inexplicably flustered.

"Old Zhang." Que Tianyin took a few steps forward, "How do you feel now?"

"Quiet and inactive, indifferent and at ease." Zhang Yuliang replied without turning her head, but she didn't want to say a word.

"Other than that, do you have anything else to say?" Que Tianyin said expectantly, "Since Cheng Dan's death, you haven't been out of Jianzong again. Didn't you tell him before that you are very happy?" Like to travel... no, traveling?"

Putting the kettle aside, Zhang Yuliang picked up the scissors and trimmed the branches on the side of the ball grass: "One day when we were chatting, I talked to Cheng Dan about traveling. I said I like traveling and asked him if he had any Something I really want to do. He smiled and said to me: "Come with me."

Que Tianyin was startled.

"He has been traveling with me for three years. I have seen all the scenery I want to see and the scenery I should see." Zhang Yuliang brushed the buds on the top of the ball grass with his fingers, and there was a clear courtyard floating in the night wind. The aroma of plants and trees is a gift from Cheng Dan, "Now, I want to stay here with him."

People who practice the way of forgetting love, what exactly are they forgetting?

Que Tianyin thought that he would probably never understand.

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