Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

The city of today.

Extra lively.

Last night, because it was too late, Ba Bai did not go to the dojo, but returned home.

This also led to today's no one to see you off.

Fortunately, I took back a little sense of existence before leaving last night, and now I am in a state where I can be discovered, but I am easy to ignore my body shape.

Otherwise, even taxi hailing is a problem today.

Get in a taxi, the rush hour is past this time, and the road will not be too congested.

So it didn't take long to arrive at the store where I last bought my bicycle.

After buying the largest model of the car.

Ba Bai rode leisurely along the side of the road near the sidewalk.

Without attracting the slightest attention from the flow of people passing by, passing cars will also subconsciously avoid it to avoid hitting it.

In today's state, Ba Bai is deeply satisfied.

Docked on the side of the road, holding a cup of milk tea stuffed with pearls in his hand, he snorted vigorously.

Watch the luxury cars that suddenly gather on the road today go back and forth in shrines, temples and villa areas.

In this country of pearl fanatics, the extra amount of pearls is extraordinary.

Babei rubbed his chin.

If memory serves, the city only has the house that it exchanged for its own labor, there is a shrine, and the temple is not clear.

After all, there are too many people who want to receive money by saying, 'Benefactor, you are related to my Buddha.'

Moreover, what to learn here has always been half-pulled, and the villains in the hometown are still hiding and hiding.

The monks here not only drank wine and ate meat, but also got married and had children.

Cool burst, okay!

"Woooooooo

Ba Bai glanced at the traffic that seemed to be unable to stop.

Take another hard bite.

"Goo...! Ahem! He

coughed violently a few times and coughed out the pearls in his throat.

Politely returned the finished cup to the milk tea shop.

Once again, Ba Bai got on his bike and headed for the home of the five fools.

............

Yukino is at home.

Yukoshita's father followed behind a girl in a witch's costume, looking at the girl with a frown, Yukinoshita's father glanced around at the silent surroundings, a trace of fear flashed under his eyes, and asked nervously:

"Miko, do you see something?"

I can't help but be nervous, the axe in that monster's hand last night was only a few centimeters away from his head!

Although I don't know why it suddenly disappeared in the end.

But this half-hung psychological shadow cannot be erased in a moment.

The witch stopped and looked back at her father behind her

, "Did you find those monks before me?"

"Eh... Excuse me. Looking at the young face of the witch, Yukinoshita's father bowed his head:

"In the early hours of the morning, because I was worried about disturbing the rest of the godson, but the matter had reached a crisis and I was cornered, I went to the temple and found a few mages to come and suppress it rudely."

"It's a pity that it failed." The witch said.

Then, without waiting for Yukinoshita's father to speak, he said to himself:

"Although I always do such boring things as singing meaningless Buddhist scriptures to raise fees, I really didn't do anything wrong this time."

Saying that, the witch looked at her father under the snow:

"Do you know 'feng shui'?"

"Feng Shui?" Yukishita's father was silent for a moment, his brows furrowed slightly:

"I'm ashamed to say, in the past, my family didn't believe in metaphysics, but I always bought some items that were said to bring blessings."

Saying that, Yukishita's father was a little embarrassed:

"After all, people always want to climb up, and people with a little power in the cultural circle will do this."

The planning and construction of this villa area, as well as the overall layout of the home, have been surveyed and divided by feng shui masters from the mainland.

So this piece, although I can't understand it, I still have a little understanding. "

Hmm." The witch nodded:

"There are no gods and ghosts in the world, and the gods and ghosts are just feng shui made up by humans.

Generally speaking, people will subconsciously change their subconscious according to the environment they are in.

The residence is warm, and people will subconsciously fit into this area and become kind and gentle.

The residence is wide and solemn, people will subconsciously spit on their laziness and vulgarity, become serious

, the residence is dark and narrow, the psychology will involuntarily be close to the small and far away, dreaming at night, the probability is a nightmare, if the situation is bad, plus the wrong object, it will make people fearful, and even have the illusion of seeing non-human things.

This is feng shui, gods and ghosts, mystical science.

"..."Looking at the witch in front of her who looked serious and then said that she wanted to believe in science, Yukishita's father, looked confused.

After a pause, Yukishita's father looked at the witch suspiciously:

"What does the Son of God mean?"

"There is no problem with your feng shui, not at all, the gang of monks has changed it, but it is not bad, there is no optimization, and there is no deterioration." Standing in the center of the couple's room under the snow, the witch crouched down:

"That is to say, you have not encountered gods and ghosts in the conventional sense."

Stretching out her finger, wiping a little blood from the ground on her finger, watching the blood quickly dry up on her finger, the witch showed a stiff smile:

"You... Probably encountered a ghost in the sense of legend..."

That is to say..." Yukishita's father took a deep breath.

"This villa area can't live anymore, unless you are not afraid of death, and I don't know if these ghosts are fixed, if not..." Taking a deep breath, the witch rubbed off the blood dregs that turned into debris and scattered without wind.

Then he looked up at his father under the snow, who was stunned, and said with a slightly pale face:

"As far as I know, no one in this world really has that mysterious ability."

After speaking, the witch stood up instantly, left in a hurry, and bowed her head to apologize as she walked:

"Sorry, I can't do it, you can ask Gao Ming."

“......？？" Under the snow, his father was suddenly anxious:

"Miko, where are you going?"

"Pack up and go to work at a shrine in another city." The footsteps stopped slightly, and the witch raised her head with a vicissitudes of life:

"If he meets in a foreign land every day, I hope you don't pretend not to know."

“... I..." Yukishita's father suddenly choked and hesitated for a moment, "

How about trying to drive it away?"

"Leave!" Standing outside the door, the witch looked at her father under the snow seriously:

"See you in a foreign land in the future, be careful that I hit you."

............

Scroll in hand.

Ba Bai looked like a good gentleman.

Knocking lightly and heavily, the head of the girl with short yellow hair kneeling in front of him.

A face crumpled tightly:

"Why is even the most basic multiplication wrong?"

The other sisters can still get a few points, and you have zero points every time, which makes me very embarrassed. Looking

at Yotsuba's gaze that always involuntarily looked out the window, Ba Bai sighed imperceptibly:

"In this way, I will make a plus or minus question, as long as you answer correctly, then I will personally take you out, okay?"

Yotsuba opened his eyes wide, glanced at the sisters who buried their heads in the book on both sides of him, looked envious, and nodded instantly:

"Good!"

Ba Bai nodded:

"Okay, ten monkeys on the tree, five melons on the ground, ten monkeys minus five melons, and how many monkeys?"

"Five monkeys!" Yotsuba raised his palm with a confident look.

"Oh." Ba Bai nodded.