Order To Get Fat (奉旨发胖)

Chapter 80

    Fuli Mountain, in the mysterious cave of Juling.

    Xing Yi closed his eyes and meditated, his face was pale, and there was a slight sweat on his forehead. The air that vaguely surrounds him shows that he is concentrating, concentrating his whole body, and trying to break through the obstacles, but he has not been successful.

    - The thirteenth pass.

    "Red or white?"

    "White."

    Diligence failed and started over.

    "Red or white?"

    "White."

    Start over.

    ...

    Over and over again, all over again.

    Until he was exhausted, there was no change in his body. He opened his eyes tiredly, and it was at this moment that he realized that someone else had come to the hole, and the faint fragrance of lotus was wafting out.

    Xing Yi said hoarsely: "They still invited you here, Tathagata."

    The voice sounded in the cave: "My friend, there is a phoenix who is very worried about you, so I came to see you. You have been fighting alone for thousands of years, and No matter what happens, but this time, you might as well listen to my opinion."

    Xing Yi smiled: "Wake me up? That little fat bird always manages a lot, and she's afraid that something will happen to me."

    "It's not about waking up, you just need to Pick up something—something you haven't thought of."

    The voice paused, "Friend, what do you think is the thing that prevents you from ascending to the last two levels?"

    Xing Yi was silent for a moment.

    After a long time, he said, "It's a picture... a very fragmentary picture from a long time ago. I can't remember it anymore."

    "What picture is it?"

    "When my spiritual consciousness first opened, someone asked me to choose the magic way or the divine way. I saw... I saw something." Xing Yi closed his eyes again and spoke slowly, as if every word was more important than a thousand miles.

    He also paused for a while, because it was too long and vague, and after a long while he continued: "That thing...is white."

    "What is white?"

    "The white...small...very round, yes... ..."

    Xing Yi was stunned for a moment, and he whispered, "It's Little Phoenix."

    He was a little hesitant, and asked his old friend: "Is it... is it him? I saw a painting a few days ago, after I had a dream, and then I felt that Yuanyuan and I met around when, but he—"

    "Friend, don't care about the reason. Is it really this thing that hinders you?"

    Xing Yi was silent for a while, then said softly, "Yes. Whenever I'm about to make a breakthrough, I always think of that scene... I always see a little white phoenix, as if I didn't choose white— "

    If you don't choose white, you will let that little white phoenix slip away. He knew intellectually that this was impossible, but he was always apprehensive and had a hard time making a choice.

    Whenever he crossed the threshold again, he couldn't help but be caught by that touch of white.

    This is his demon. The little bird-like star he made back then has taken root and sprouted into a splendid appearance in his barren and empty heart.