How can one become an immortal if he is so lazy? Chapter 359: Strong wind and frost warning, large-scale cooling is accelerating southward, and the temperature is low in many places

"Look carefully, this is the Nirvana Fire. Feel it and see if it's different from yours."

In the courtyard of Yangli Family.

Hong Li stepped on Hei Yang's body with one foot expressionlessly while throwing the Nirvana Fire in her hand to Xiao Huo, who quickly caught it with an expectant look on her face.

"Hey!"

Xiao Huo held the Nirvana Fire in one hand, and his hair instantly stood up.

"Ah, so hot, so hot..."

Watching Xiao Huo alternately throw the Nirvana Fire with both hands, it was like getting burned while eating sweet potatoes in the winter, with a row of black lines drawn on Hong Li's head.

"Calm down and use a small fire. The burning sensation is fake. It's just the strong vitality that wants to cling to..."

Hongli waved her hand and sighed: "It won't be hurt at all. Well, just think of it as hot maternal love."

"Huh?"

Xiaohuo was stunned for a moment, looked at her fair little hands, and said in surprise: "Really, no injuries, that's amazing!"

"Hey, my dear, you are also a fire crane after all. Your natural talent is fire. How can we act like we have never seen the world?"

Hongli showed her dead fish eyes and said quietly: "As the saying goes, a person has a face, and a tree has a skin.

Even if you encounter something you have never seen before, don’t act like you don’t know anything about it, just pretend to be pretentious when you ask!

Of course, your mother, I won’t pretend, I have no future, I just want to talk to you..."

"What are you teaching your children..."

Hei Yang's body lying on the ground couldn't help but complain.

"You are a fool to pretend to understand when you don't understand. If you don't understand, just ask!"

"Shut up the corpse, what can the dead say?"

Hongli gritted her teeth and pressed her feet slightly: "Go to hell!"

"Hiss~~"

Hei Yang closed his eyes peacefully again.

"Tsk..."

Hong Li glanced at Hei Yang, rolled her eyes, and continued to guide Xiao Huo.

"Well, the first step is to try to sense the vitality in it and coexist peacefully with it. If you don't feel the burning heat, you will be considered a pass."

Hongli thought for a while and said, "Let me show you the advanced form of Nirvana Fire Magical Power first. Let me tell you something, I feel bad for your dad to lie on the ground all the time."

"Uh..."

Xiao Huo wanted to say that it was not Mom who threw her dad to the ground, but after seeing what her dad had learned, she decisively chose silence is golden.

"Huh, Hei Yang, hold on, I'll help you up from the ground right now!"

Hong Li took a deep breath, and under Xiao Huo's horrified eyes, she stamped her foot and turned it into a ball of scattered flames for her father.

"Hey, don't look at me like that. I didn't meet him. He pretended to be a defeated cutscene!"

A tic-tac-toe popped up on Hongli's head, and she shook her feet in white socks to indicate that she hadn't really stepped on them yet.

"Huh, forget it, watch carefully..."

Hong Li sighed, took back her little feet, put on her shoes, and watched the butterfly transformation with Xiao Huo. Ahem, cremation is not right either...

Watch the self-directed and self-acted defeat cutscene with Xiaohuo, and the black sun turns into a ball of sparks.

The sparks scattered everywhere, and then turned into black suns, looking at Hongli Xiaohuo with their dead fish eyes.

"It only takes a trace of Nirvana flame to burn spiritual power and restore it to its original state."

Hongli pointed at the Black Suns and explained.

"Okay, so many dads!"

Xiaohuo looked at the Black Suns in shock, and then suddenly said in surprise: "Xiaohuo's father suddenly became dozens. Doesn't that mean that no children dare to mess with Xiaohuo? I am the king of children, haha...ah...

!"

Xiao Huo covered her little head, looked up at her mother who had retracted her hand, and curled her lips: "Mom bullied Xiao Huo..."

"Ahem, our family's tradition can be carried forward by you in the future."

Hongli coughed twice, her expression remained unchanged, she turned to look at Heiyang, and said quietly: "Besides, what do you mean by dozens of dads? Will I still be alive?

Only one of him is real, and the rest are empty shells without souls."

"Ah this..."

Xiaohuo's dream was shattered, and he looked at the Black Suns, took a few steps to walk to them, curiously poked at this one, looked at that, and wondered: "Speaking of which, which one is the real one with a soul? Xiaohuo can't tell the difference.

Huh?"

"Let's see which location is suitable for resurrection."

Black Yang and others spoke at the same time, which startled Xiaohuo. She suspected that her father did it on purpose.

"The soul can move freely among these shadows, and any one of them can be used as its own, because it is essentially a collection of energy."

Hei Yang nodded and looked at Xiao Huo with a smile.

"How about it, can't we tell the difference?"

"That."

Hong Li pointed at a black sun, whose expression froze and said angrily: "I'm playing with my daughter, why are you causing trouble? Do you really want to call me daddy?"

"嘁."

Hong Li curled her lips and was too lazy to talk to Hei Yang.

"Huh, although anyone can be regarded as my true self, the soul imprint is essentially mine, so there will be no changes in genetic blood or anything like that. I am still my parents' most handsome boy."

The flames gathered together, Hei Yang spread his hands and added: "Of course, because of practice, for example, my original gene is version 1.0.

Then we will upgrade to a higher version on this basis, but the source remains the same.

At first, I was still wondering if I would encounter a very powerful person who would crawl along the source and play dirty tricks on me.

As a result, I heard from a mother-in-law named Meng, no, Liu.

If you can do that, I will send it to you without even tracing the source.

And if I reach the stage where the enemy needs to trace the source to deal with it, the source will no longer be my weakness, but will become my strongest position..."

Hei Yang shook his head and said: "So, this is actually a false proposition. There is no need to worry about this kind of thing at all..."

[And I didn’t see your magical power at first. Now that I see it, where did you secretly learn so many great magical powers? I taught you the other side and you barely qualified?

For example, your demonic shadow, with this kind of magical power, let alone the other party tracing your origin, once it reaches a certain level, as long as the other party becomes hostile to you, your magical power will directly follow his origin and come to check the room...

In other words, if it reaches that level, if your enemy wants to defeat you, first he must control himself not to be hostile to you, secondly he must control himself not to see your appearance, and then he must control himself not to hear you.

Your voice, or even your voice, doesn’t even allow him to know that you exist!

Only by overcoming these can I be qualified to compete with you, but you still have so many great powers...]

Hei Yang still remembers Granny Liu patting him on the shoulder, as if she was seeing a big figure in the future, and then she immediately looked sad and resentful that iron cannot become steel, and said what can you do if you practice well.

Well, you have long been so awesome, so awesome, and other difficult words...

If he could practice well, would he still be Black Yang?

Don’t think about it all day long, “If I hadn’t played before”, “If I could discipline myself”, “If I was given another chance”, I would definitely be able to “bring glory to my ancestors”, “make a career”, “get into high school” and “get ahead”.

Therefore, I am "not incapable, I just don't want to", "actually very good but I am willful", "a god who has descended from glory in the past", immersed in my own "what if" world.

But in fact, self-control and self-discipline are also manifestations of ability. Failure to be self-disciplined proves that the person's ability cannot be self-disciplined.

Therefore, it is of no use to just complain about what would happen, because if you still have that mentality, you will still get by in a muddle-headed way again.

Only by calming down, reflecting on yourself, and looking for reasons to correct yourself can you make progress.

Of course, if you really can't discipline yourself, you can also "discipline him". For example, Hei Yang, a little donkey lying in bed, is woken up by his mother "with a whip" every morning and pushes him forward. This is also

A way, so everyone emphasizes the role of mutual supervision.

For example, someone originally wanted to find a good partner to remind each other to code diligently, but when they urged each other, the other party became as lazy as someone else, which is a sin...

Therefore, even if you find someone to supervise you, don’t be like the lazy dogs Hei Yang Hongli. Their laziness affects each other, causing one plus one to be far greater than two...

But fortunately, they saw each other and were able to digest it internally, and they still looked like they would not regret it, otherwise...

Tsk tsk, if these two were let out, they might directly destroy at least six families! (Fog)

Therefore, Hei Yang Hongli’s marriage is correct, impartial, well-matched, commensurate, a good match, in line with social expectations, and protecting world peace...

From this we can conclude that it’s not that Hei Yang doesn’t want to work hard, it’s that he didn’t want to work hard when he started working hard!

What seems like a few words difference is actually a world of difference!
To be continued...