"The young gentleman comes against his fate, not bound by the laws of the world, and receives and receives the heart, but should abide by self-discipline. Otherwise, the luck of the world will become messy due to the reversal of the young gentleman. Remember, remember."

Wu Pu's pupils shrank into a little bit, thinking about the little bits in the Taoist words, thinking that his rebirth would change the development of some history? It is not impossible to think about it carefully. Putting aside the big environment, within a small range, the more things he does, the greater the changes he causes will definitely be.

Could this really change the trajectory of the world's development?

"Poverty" Taoist looked at Wu Pu with kindness and said, "Nature, the universe has its own rules. Even if Haotian gives you a strange fate, you cannot change the rules of the universe. But human rules will change because of you. All changes are in danger. You don't know how lucky you are or how dangerous you are. You are like this for others and yourself. The young man comes with anger and regret. He has to do a lot, but you must keep in mind the constraints at all times."

"Disciple remember!" It is still unknown what changes a tiny butterfly can really bring. Wu Pu did not have much dissatisfaction with the world he used to, nor did he want to make people angry. When he was reborn, he just wanted to be himself.

"Precaution, practice, practice, method, energy, release, openness, entry, exit, and birth. After these ten meanings, the young master needs to add the meaning of "death". Although his fate is strange, he does not escape fate. This book is given to the young master, and I hope the young master can make good use of it." The "poverty" Taoist took out a yellowed thread-covered book from his loose sleeve and handed it to Wu Pu.

"French Words of Yuanjun", authored by Sun Buer.

However, Wu Pu knew about this book. Although I had not read it through, I could still remember the general contents of the book. Sun Buer advocated that practicing Taoism must first keep one and refine one's will, use the natural energy of the heavenly way to nourish one's body and life, and use the heart to respond to the law, so as to understand the truth to enter the Tao. At the same time, there are also Sun Buer's Ten Tips for guiding Qi, which are the so-called ten meanings that the "poor" Taoist said earlier.

Wu Pu just thought that what is the purpose of giving a Taoist book? To cultivate one's nature, nourish one's body and live a life, the "Yuanjun Fa" is obviously not the best choice. Lao Tzu's "Tao Te Ching" is the hand of the Taoist 100 classics, and the "Taishang Ganying Pian" and "Sutra of Accompanying and Longevity" are classic works to nourish one's body and live a life. In addition, the Taoist ancestor Zhang Daoling, the immortal Weng Zhong Hanli and Lu Chunyang all have written scriptures and passed on to the world, and no one is necessary for Sun Buer's "Yuanjun Fa" to be missed.

The Taoist "Qingpoor" chose "Yuanjun French", which made Wu Pu very puzzled. He opened the pages and tried to read two pages, but became more and more confused. It was extremely difficult to read the handwritten seal script, but the content recorded was very different from Sun Buer's "Yuanjun French".

"Master Taoist, this book—"

"This is the original work of Qingjing Sanren. The textbooks sent by the world are just common objects. They have greatly changed and are of little benefit to those who practice Taoism." "The poor" Taoist gathered his Taoist robe, turned around and walked into the Taoist temple, and said as he walked: "The little man is strong and strong, but his breath is a little messy. According to Qingjing Sanren's method of guiding the energy, he will definitely gain something and let it do it yourself!"

"Duan Qi?" Wu Pu frowned, looked at a line of words again, and thought about it carefully, and felt a little hot in his heart. He was overjoyed. Could this be the legendary internal strength and mental method?

After experiencing rebirth, even the mysterious and incredible things are not difficult to understand for Wu Pu. Holding "Yuanjun French", Wu Pu couldn't help but bowed heavily to the "poor" Taoist's back as he left.

"There are more gifts from Taoist priests, and they will definitely donate incense, repair Taoist temples, and reshape the true body of Taoist lords in the future."

The body of the Taoist "Liangpo" has already disappeared into the Taoist temple. His voice is mixed in the wind, and it is floating without a trace. "The Taoist temple does not need to be cultivated, the Taoist temple does not need to be shaped, and the little gentleman does not need to go to the Taoist temple anymore. He just wants to do it himself."

Wu Pu just acted as a polite Taoist, and secretly decided in his heart that he would find someone to come and renovate the Taoist temple after he went back.

After kneeling down and kowtowed at the Taoist temple three times, Wu Pu got up and looked for the way home.

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There is no need for the city in the countryside. After nightfall, there are only scattered lights. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking down, the night sky with scattered stars suddenly scattered, lying at people's feet.

The lights in my grandfather's house were particularly brighter, with dozens of large lanterns hanging in front of the door, on the lintel, on the courtyard wall, and in the courtyard. The turbid red lights passed through the fiery red satin lampshade, like a burning flame rushing.

It seems that dinner time has passed, and people are surrounding grandpa in the lobby to listen to his young stories. Wu Pu still has water stains on his body. At this time, he dare not disturb the people who are in a state of great enthusiasm. It is not because he is afraid of blaming people, but because he is afraid of shocking people's worries. It is always a sin to make your relatives worry about you.

My grandfather's yard is very large, with a spacious yard that is three floors, and dozens of rooms are on three floors. Every child in the family has a fixed living room since childhood. Wu Pu's room is the innermost room on the third floor of the east wing, so it is difficult to go back to the room without realizing it.

The entrances to the east and west wings are in the lobby, and the opposite of the main hall is the lobby. It is impossible to enter from the lobby and avoid the eyes of people in the main hall.

Wu Pu complained that the people who designed this yard came. There was only one exit in dozens of rooms, which was too unaware of safety. There was a disaster like flooding and fire. People were rushing to one exit, and they would have to be squeezed to death if they were not drowning and burning.

Of course, what he complained most was that this exit misled the way he entered the room at this time.

Even though the weather was still very hot during the day, the wind in the mountains was already cold. Wu Pu was dripping with water stains all over his body, and the night wind blew again, and even shivered with his strong physique.

"This damn wind, Ah Yeh-" cursed in a low voice, but couldn't help but sneeze, fearing that the people in the main room were shocked. Wu Pu quickly lowered his waist and hid it in the corner of the wall.

Perhaps the children in the main hall were immersed in the thrilling experiences of grandfather's youth, and no one realized the sudden sneeze. He hid in the corner of the wall and waited for a long time without seeing anyone coming out. Wu Pu felt a little relieved and walked a few steps towards the lobby against the wall.

The grandfather's low and steady voice in the main hall penetrated the lobby without any obstacles, and then stabbed the night in the lacquered ink, mixing with the sound of various insects. What a peaceful night!

The night wind was even worse. Wu Pu pulled his clothes and put the wet and cold shirt on his skin, making him feel even colder.

Judging from the voice of my grandfather, they were sitting at the entrance of the main hall, and several children even sat on the threshold between the lobby and the main hall...

Wu Pu's extremely sad speculation gradually stopped his plan to sneak back to the room from the lobby. But in this way, how can he go back to the third floor?

He walked back to the corner of the wall where he had been hiding before. The lanterns above his head just shone on the courtyard wall, and the courtyard wall made of blue bricks reflected the steady and solemn.

"Yes, climb the wall!" The two-meter-high wall is not a dangerous pass for Wu Pu. The most important thing is that the wooden windows in the room on the second floor are just open. It is the guest room, and Liu Ziwei lives in the right place today.

"Everyone is sitting in the main hall listening to grandpa telling stories. Wei Zi isn't hiding in the room alone, right?" This is obviously impossible. Wu Pu thought and couldn't help but smile. What's this called? There is no way to go?

In an instant, Wu Pu felt that Liu Ziwei had such a cute place. People in the countryside usually do not open the windows when they are at night, because almost all the mosquitoes in the countryside began to invade human territory after they are at night. Liu Ziwei, who has no experience in life in the countryside, obviously does not understand these things and still opens the windows.

"This girl is not afraid of being bitten to death by mosquitoes?" Wu Pu smiled softly, thinking that this girl accidentally helped him and then find some homemade mosquito coils made by people in the countryside to send them over.

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Liu Ziwei was in a bad mood. In the evening, Wu Pu and Pei Na both disappeared and didn't even come back to have supper. Is this a coincidence?

On the way back, Wei Zi talked to masturbate all the way: this is a coincidence.

But the damn little pepper was going to catch up with him, and then asked the little sister of cousin's family to say the sentence again.

"No, I saw Brother Pu and that ugly sister went to Yuzhiquan."

Damn, Damn, Damn…

Weizi never felt better again, cursing the damn bastard all night. Especially when she saw Pei Na coming back soaked at dinner, her bad mood grew to an unparalleled level.

Supper naturally passed without any taste. When everyone was listening to grandpa telling stories in the main room, Wei Zi was not in the mood at all. She sat depressedly on the big bed in the room, like a pretty widow who had been staying alone in the empty room for many years.

The window was opened in the afternoon. Wei Zi happened to be reading a romance novel these two days. The male protagonist who dares to love in the book always crawled from the window to the heroine's room at night. When the window was opened, Wei Zi was like, how good would it be if that damn guy could also crawl in from the window?

But after she came back in the evening, she didn't think so. She just kept scolding the damn guy in her heart. Especially when Pei Na came back, she scolded her even more fiercely. If Wu Pu was there, she would definitely be unable to help but rush up and punch and kick.

She kept cursing in her heart, but forgot to close the window again. Even the mosquitoes flying in with a buzzing war song could not disturb her bad mood of cursing people.

She just sat in silence, clattering her crisp teeth.

Suddenly, she heard a strange sound, as if something was rubbing against the wall.

"Damn rat!" Wei Zi took the time to curse in her heart, and then continued to curse the damn Wu Pu.

"Swish swish swish swish swish-"

But the sound rang again, even louder and more realistic!

How big is this mouse to make such a loud sound? Obviously, this sound was not made by the mouse. Wei Zi listened for a while and found the direction of the sound - the window.
Chapter completed!