Chapter 182: Looking for him thousands of times, the lights are dim (Part 1)

According to my observation in the Haotian Spreading Mirror, this kid must have private money in his pocket when he first started school. He went to the school gate every day and ordered two dishes every time. In the first month of school, he never went to the cafeteria to have dinner. Later, he probably spent all his private money and started to go to the cafeteria to eat 80 cents a portion of roasted eggplant and 4 taels of rice. His life was very regular in some aspects. From the third month, when he received the remittance order, he ran out to drink and eat meat.

The prices were not as expensive as it is now, and it only cost ten yuan to cook a plate of vegetables. Feng Junzi spent half a month in a good life, and started a hard life in the second half of the month. By the end of the month, he could not afford the canteen food that costs one dollar per serving. I saw him with his own eyes bought two big steamed buns weighing 15 cents and served dinner with the soup.

We need to explain the so-called free soup at their University of Science and Technology. Later, the student canteen was probably invisible. It was placed in a large white steel cart. I guess it was the water for leftovers to be used by the pot. Feng Junzi used dry steamed buns just like this. Fortunately, his habit of drinking tea has not changed. He always walked around with a teapot. I saw the teapot in the Haotian splitter mirror and it won’t take long to find him. I once heard a conversation with his classmates in the dormitory--

"Banxian, you can't live like this. If you have a good life and a bad life, you won't be able to chew steamed buns until the end of the month!" This is a reminder from a kind classmate in their dormitory.

Feng Junzi held half a steamed bun in one hand and half a pot of broken soup in the other hand. He shook his head with a smile and replied: "The great joy and sorrow experience in your eyes is the state of no joy and sorrow that I pursue in my heart. You don't understand, this is a kind of practice."

I have two feelings after eavesdropping on his words. First of all, his nickname in college is called "Semi-Immortal", which is simply appropriate! However, his classmates gave him this nickname not because he was born as an immortal but missed the world, but because he likes to show palmistry fortune-telling. Feng Junzi has been involved in smoking since this summer vacation. Every time he has money at the end of the month, he starts to tell fortunes to his classmates. It is not just a waste of calculation, but buy him a box of cigarettes at a time, and the grade of cigarettes is casual.

I secretly observed Feng Junzi's palmistry several times. This kid was very smart! He guessed and speculated based on just a few words and his own observations. The conclusion was extremely accurate! He rarely talked about future events, and he calculated some previous experiences that others thought he could not know. Feng Junzi was often stunned when he said it. I knew Feng Junzi had this ability and had nothing to do with his supernatural powers. I remember the first time he took me to the Phoenix Bridge to see the fortune teller, he once said that there were two industries in the world that needed eye-catching work, one was an antique dealer, and the other was a fortune teller. As a demonstration, he also calculated on the spot why a passerby wanted to tell fortunes.

Looking at this palmistry, Feng Junzi gradually became famous and got the nickname of half immortal. Even students from other departments came to him to see palmistry, most of whom were girls, just as a little fun in campus life. Of course, Feng Junzi did not rely entirely on speculation. He also studied books such as traditional Chinese medicine diagnosis in the library. On the one hand, this boy was cheating on cigarettes, and on the other hand, he also took the opportunity to touch girls' hands on a large scale. Alas! Feng Junzi's extremely magical hand is more than any magic weapon in the world, and is now used to do this.

Another thing that made me sigh was that he spit out the word "cultivation" from his mouth with a half-pulled bun, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional. He was indeed practicing, not just simply sealing the spiritual consciousness. This is his "worldly kalpa". Only by transcending this kalpa can he enter the final realm of the four gates and twelve levels. As he said in his letter, "The Tao is one, but the environment is different."

He is practicing, and I am practicing. The practice of the third "baby" realm is similar to the "return" realm in the second realm. It emphasizes walking, sitting, lying and lying down and not leaving, just like a baby who cares for breastfeeding and keeps his mind free and unrestrained. This is not just meditation, but every word and action is in it. I explain it very clearly. In short, a brand new self is gradually growing. Whenever I walk among the wells of the world, I sometimes find that some parts of me are very similar to the gentleman of the past. What are the places like? It does not refer to our behavior, but I can also look at everything around me with a transcendent vision.

In October of this year, just a few days before and after my 21st birthday, the "Modeling, Simulation and Control" was held at our university. More than 100 experts and scholars from the United States, France, the United Kingdom, Japan and other countries and regions all came to the University of Science and Technology. I occasionally saw an acquaintance on campus, Professor Takeuchi from Waseda University in Japan, whom I met in Wucheng. He also came to attend the conference.

Isn’t Professor Takeuchi a sinologist? Why has he become an expert in control engineering? I’m afraid there is something wrong! This time, my boss, Director Liang, did not send me any tasks, I was curious. This day was Saturday, and I walked to the front of a four-star hotel outside the back door of the school like I was wandering around.

Our school has apartments specially prepared for international students, and the conditions are better than ordinary student dormitories. At the same time, there are expert guesthouses for visiting scholars, which are comparable to ordinary hotels. However, for some internationally renowned scholars, the level of the expert building is still a bit lower. Many international exchange scholars live in this high-end foreign-related hotel closest to the school, and Professor Takeuchi also lives here.

I walked to the hotel door and looked around and smiled. It turned out that the people coming and going here had been targeted by the security department, so I don’t have to worry about anything, a little person. How could I find these when I walk to the street? Passers-by coming and going will not pay attention to the hidden mystery of this world, but I am now unique.

This hotel is not next to the bustling road, but in a lingering alley with relatively few pedestrians and vehicles. It is close to the school, not a commercial area, and the most come and go are students, teachers, school families and hotel guests. But just around the corner of such a small street, a shop opened, and the door of the shop is not far away or close to the door of the hotel.

There is a shop in the corner of the street that didn’t have anything special, but the things sold in this shop are special - seafood dry goods. The most common ones on the counter are dried sea cucumbers, and some dried goods that I can’t even call them. You should know that in the place of Feishui, although there are so-called seafood for sale in high-end hotels, people rarely buy these seafood and make them home. First, there is no tradition in the local dietary habits, and second, things like dried sea cucumbers are more complicated to cook and are not suitable for homemade.

What’s even more unusual is that when they sell this kind of thing, they should go to a special market or a special counter in a large shopping mall. It’s inexplicable to open such a small shop in this place. No one would buy bulk seafood in such a remote and low-end place that is expensive and not authentic or local specialty. However, the store’s signature is not new, which means that it has been open for a long time.

Things that seem obviously unreasonable must be explained. I think the main purpose of this store is not to do business or to install a monitoring point. As for which department it is, I am not sure. In order to confirm my judgment, I stood on the street for a while.

I roughly estimate how a store’s business is. The method is very simple. You can use sampling statistics. Today is the weekend and it is the afternoon. For ordinary sales stores, it should be the best time for business. Take a while to count how many customers are entering and leaving, and how many people buy things, and you can roughly know the best business situation of this store. I stood for more than an hour and found that no customer walked into this store. The store was piled with messy dry abalone, and the smell was definitely not too good, and there was an indescribable faint smell. Many people walked around the road without even consciously, let alone entering.

A man in his thirties and very ordinary-looking sitting at the counter was always looking at a book listlessly. The store is very deep inside and the light is relatively dark. There is also an inner room behind it, with a large window between the inner room and the outer room. There is no light on the inner room, and there is a black hole behind the window, which is a good place to set up monitoring equipment. (Note: The characters in this book are all fictional, please do not check the seats in reality.)

It is a very common situation to conduct espionage under the name of international academic exchanges. For example, this hotel security department cannot ignore it. Even I, a half-baked agent, came here on a whim. The professional security department will not set up special monitoring points. However, when I saw this seafood store, I shook my head secretly. Which boss’s idea is this? It’s too obvious! Even I could tell at a glance, let alone the old fox in this industry? This job is too perfunctory!

Just as I shook my head, my spiritual sense suddenly moved, and instinctively felt that I was being targeted. Someone peeked at me through the window in the back warehouse of the seafood store. Not far behind me, two people were observing me on both sides of the street. I was attracted by them myself. I stood on the street and observed the store for an hour. It was impossible for people not to be suspicious! I found that I was being spied in secret, which further confirmed what I just thought. If I didn't want to cause any trouble, I turned around and left.

As soon as someone noticed me, I immediately sensed it. There is a saying that "eye sees the six directions, and ears listen to the eight directions." It refers to a person's spiritual consciousness and perception are extremely sharp. This is not an exaggeration. I am like this in the infant realm. Now my spiritual consciousness and perception are like untied and I have gained great freedom. I don't need to deliberately use any magical powers. I really look at the six directions and ears listen to the eight directions. I randomly flashed a few times with the terrain and then threw away the two stalkers. If even two agents can't handle it, I will be the leader of the Dongkunlun.

Without taking what happened just now, I walked back to school and walked out of the east gate of the campus and walked to a lively restaurant street. There were all kinds of snacks here, and the prices were not expensive, and most of the guests were students. I looked at the time and was ready to find a place to eat. I looked up and saw a small sign with "Xi'an style". I remembered my experience in Xi'an City and the beautiful and kind girl Chen Yan, and walked into this snack bar.

The shop is not big, with only four folding simple square tables and a dozen plastic square stools. Two people were eating noodles with sauce, which were the old man and Xiaodai in our dormitory. When they saw me, they greeted me: "Boss, are you here too? Sit, the things in this shop taste good!... Let me tell you, the parents of the girls who opened the shop are really good, we have been here several times."

I sat down and smiled, "You two, come out to see the flower girl if you have nothing to do. What's the point of having sex with me?"

While talking, a woman walked out of the small kitchen with a curtain. When she saw us, I heard the sound of a porcelain bowl falling to the ground. Then she shouted in surprise and joy: "You! Why are you?" I looked up and saw that the world is so small, life is such a coincidence, this person is Chen Yan!

Chen Yan looked at me in a daze, with a very excited expression, and her eyes were filled with surprise. I reacted quickly, so I quickly walked over and squatted down to wipe the noodles on her feet, and said, "Don't be stunned, your feet are hot, sit down and let me see if they are heavy?" It was still hot at that time, and she was wearing a pair of sandals with her feet exposed, barefoot and no socks. Just now, a bowl of noodles in her hand fell to the ground, and a lot of soup and noodles splashed on her feet.

Chen Yan sat down and asked me to take off her shoes in a daze. Then he watched me wipe her feet clean with a handkerchief. Her instep was burned red, but fortunately she was not seriously injured. The most surprising thing in this room was not the two of us. My classmate Lao Hu and Xiao Tuo had already opened their mouths and forgot to close them, and their expressions were petrified.

"Aren't you in Xi'an? Why did you come to Feishui?...How is your father's health?" I had the chance to ask her at this time. I didn't ask. When I opened my mouth, I saw Chen Yan squirming her lips for a few times and she didn't say anything. It was like a wronged child who saw his relatives. His eyes turned red and tears were already spinning in the frame.

"Boss, do you know each other?" Xiao Tuoda finally spoke.

"Boss, Xiao Geda and I are leaving first. Don't forget to go back to the dormitory tonight." The old man saw that something was wrong between me and this woman, so he tactfully pulled Xiao Geda away and placed the noodles on the table.
Chapter completed!