Chapter 709: Illusion
"Then you relied on the spiritual energy contained in the spiritual object, opened your spiritual wisdom, and finally became a 'seedling' a few days ago, is that so?"
The young villager looked at Liu Daniu and spoke in a deep voice.
Liu Daniu sighed, and said: "So what if you become a 'miaozi', it's just a reflection of the opportunity to study and study in the dream world in the present world, after all, even if you are the 'miaozi' selected by Zhaoyang Mountain City If you can't ignite your heart fire in the end, you will still be a mortal after all."
Liu Zhuzi next to him looked at Liu Daniu more and more strangely. It was impossible for him to imagine that this honest hunter who had been with him day and night for more than 20 years would be inspired by the inspiration and luck of Zhaoyang Mountain City every night after falling asleep, so that he could study those books. The practice classics hidden in Zhaoyang City, in order to seek a great opportunity to ignite the heart fire.
A few days ago, Liu Daniu had studied the "Ying Qi Pian" in his dream for more than 20 years, and finally had a feeling, and he was noticed by Zhaoyang Mountain City. The reason why Master Xu went to Zhaoyang Mountain City this time was one of the reasons One is because of the awakening of Liu Daniu in Liujia Village.
Although Liu Daniu has become a "miaozi" and has the opportunity to really ignite his heart fire, Master Xu seems to be accustomed to it. Every year, a few sporadic "miaozi" are sent to Zhaoyang Mountain City, but among them can ignite the heart fire. But there is not one person in a million, and most of them are mortals sinking in Zhaoyang Mountain City, living their days in a daze.
This is also the root cause of Master Xu's indifference towards Liu Daniu. Obviously, he does not think that Liu Daniu can really ignite his heart. It's just a mirror image.
Han Xiu raised his head to look at Liu Daniu, and suddenly said: "Uncle Liu, you accidentally said the day before yesterday that you were going to study in the mountain city, did you mean this?"
Liu Daniu glanced at him, nodded and said: "That's right. In Zhaoyang Mountain City, there is Shangzhen who can slay demons and eliminate demons. He has set up the Zhaoyang Dream Array covering the entire mountain range. Coincidentally, if you get the spiritual energy, you will be qualified to study in the Zhaoyang Dream Array. If you study the "Yingqi Chapter" thoroughly, you will be able to enter the mountain city of Zhaoyang, and accept it together with the "miaozi" in other villages. Go up to the true teachings, in order to find the opportunity to ignite the fire in the heart."
At this point, Liu Daniu felt a little ashamed, "It's ashamed to say that "Ying Qi Pian" is not too long. As far as I know, other people can finish it after studying for a few years and become a 'miaozi'. But I have studied it for more than 20 years, and only then can I understand it thoroughly."
The young villager said with a smile: "You don't have to belittle yourself. Although the 'miaozi' are common and you are very angry, you are still a person to be cultivated in Zhaoyang Mountain City. Now you are out of the scope of ordinary people. You don't have to worry about eating and drinking. .”
Liu Daniu looked at the young man in front of him, suddenly remembered something, and said: "Could it be that the two of you are also..."
The other villager nodded and said, "The two of us are the 'miaozi' in the nearby Xujia Village."
Liu Daniu showed such a look on his face, in his opinion, it is absolutely impossible for ordinary villagers to have such insight, only the "miaozi" who can read the classics in the Zhaoyang Dream Array has such a calm demeanor.
The young villager pointed to the wooden partition in front of him, and said: "In the carriage in front, besides Mr. Xu, there are only a few ordinary people who went to Zhaoyang Mountain City to seek a way of life. Over the years, with There are fewer and fewer wild animals in the mountains, barren paddy fields, and fewer and fewer people in our village."
While the few people were talking, another gust of icy night wind blew into the carriage, lifting the curtains on the wooden windows.
Looking at the strange night outside the window with sleeves folded, suddenly a chill came to his heart, his heart trembled, and he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
"Where is the problem..."
With his sleeves in his eyes, his eyes were blank, but his thoughts were running rapidly. From the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the two villagers and Liu Daniu who were talking, and suddenly noticed something wrong in the carriage!
Liu Zhuzi, who hadn't spoken for a long time, disappeared into the closed carriage at some point!
"Uncle Liu!" Thinking of this, Han Xiu suddenly raised his head, "Where did brother Zhuzi go?!"
Liu Daniu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes swept over the empty carriage beside Han Xiu, his pupils shrank sharply, and he said in surprise, "Little pillar!"
The two villagers also closed their mouths, and looked around without saying a word, their expressions much more serious.
Liu Daniu was in a hurry, he gritted his teeth, and wanted to reach out to lift the window curtain that was half blown up by the wind!
The cold feeling in the depths of his sleeves became more and more intense. He looked at Liu Daniu's big hand stretching out to the car window curtain, as if he had seen a terrifying and bloody scene.
Snapped!
Heavy slaps resounded through the carriage, and the tall and strong young villager withdrew his red palm, pulled Liu Daniu back with his other hand, and said loudly: "You are dying! How dare you touch it?" That curtain!"
Liu Daniu was slapped and knocked down by a young male villager. Only then did he regain his senses and quickly withdrew his hand, but his expression was still extremely anxious: "The little pillar is gone! Where did he go!"
The young villager looked around, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but Master Xu's carriage will definitely not be disturbed by those ghosts, and there has never been a mistake in these years."
He pulled Liu Daniu's sleeve robe with his sleeves in his arms, and said, "Uncle Liu, do you still remember what you said to me half a day ago?"
Liu Daniu managed to gather his mind, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Just say it."
Hanxiu whispered: "Uncle Liu told me at that time that there may be 'ghosts' appearing at night, no matter what sounds you hear or what you see, don't open the curtain and poke your head out."
Liu Daniu was taken aback for a moment, his eyes fell on his sleeved face, and he said, "I did say that."
Nodding with sleeves in his arms, he said: "In that case, is it possible that the scene we see before us has been deceived and is not the real scene, and its real purpose is just to let us lift the curtain of the car window with our own hands?"
After saying this, he stretched out his palm and groped in the empty place beside him, and after a while, he touched a piece of rough cloth, but as far as his eyes could see, there was nothing there, nothing existed.
"Brother Zhuzi just fell asleep, he didn't disappear," Hanxiu said firmly, and withdrew his palm, "It's just that he was hidden by the blindfold, so we can't see his existence."
The two villagers looked at each other with admiration in their eyes, and the tall and strong young man lost his seriousness and said with a smile: "This is reasonable, this is Master Xu's carriage, ordinary spirits would not dare Get close, even those daring ghosts can only use some tricks at most, and they are determined not to do anything to us seriously."
With sleeves in his arms and nodding his head, he said: "Even even the cold wind blowing the curtain from the beginning to the end is just an illusion. The curtain has never been blown open at all, because it is sewn on the wooden frame of the car window. Impossible to be blown away by the wind."