Chapter 675 Illusion

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"Then you relied on the abundant spiritual energy contained in the spiritual things, and your spiritual wisdom was greatly expanded, and you finally became a 'seedling' a few days ago, is that right?"

The young villager looked at Liu Daniu and spoke in a deep voice.

Liu Daniu sighed and said: "So what if I become a 'Miaozi'? It's just that the opportunity of studying and studying in a dream is reflected in the real world. In the final analysis, even if I am a 'Miaozi' selected by Zhaoyang Mountain City, I can't If you can't ignite the fire in your heart in the end, you will still be a mortal after all."

Next to him, Liu Zhuzhu looked at Liu Daniu with an even stranger look. He could not have imagined that this honest hunter who had been with him day and night for more than twenty years would actually be inspired by Zhaoyang Mountain City's inspiration and luck every night after falling asleep, and be able to study those things. The practice books hidden in Zhaoyang City are in search of great opportunities that can ignite the fire in the heart.

A few days ago, Liu Daniu finally had a sense of "Ying Qi Pian" that he had been studying in his dream for more than 20 years, and was even noticed by Zhaoyang Mountain City. The reason why Mr. Xu went to Zhaoyang Mountain City this time was One reason is precisely because of the awakening of Liu Daniu in Liujia Village.

Although Liu Daniu became a "seedling" and had the opportunity to really ignite the fire in his heart, Master Xu seemed to be used to it. Every year, a few "seedlings" were sent to Zhaoyang Mountain City, but among them could ignite the fire in his heart. However, there is only one person out of ten thousand, and most of them sink into Zhaoyang Mountain City as mortals, living in misery.

This is also the fundamental reason why Mr. Xu is lukewarm towards Liu Daniu. Obviously, he does not think that Liu Daniu can really ignite the anger in his heart. If these so-called "seedlings" cannot ignite the anger in their hearts, they will end up with nothing but a fight. Just a flower in the mirror and a moon in the water.

Hanxiu raised his head and looked at Liu Daniu, and suddenly said: "Uncle Liu, the day before yesterday you accidentally said that you were going to study in the mountain city. Is this what you were referring to?"

Liu Daniu glanced at him, nodded and said: "That's right. There is a Shangzhen in Zhaoyang Mountain City who can kill demons. He has set up the Zhaoyang Dream Formation covering the entire mountain range. Once the people in the formation are in danger by chance, By coincidence, if you get the spirit energy in your body, you will be qualified to study in the Zhaoyang Dream Formation. If you study the "Ying Qi Chapter" thoroughly, you can enter Zhaoyang Mountain City and receive it along with the 'seedlings' from other villages. Find the opportunity to ignite the fire in your heart by seeking the true teachings.”

At this point, Liu Daniu looked vaguely ashamed, "It's embarrassing to say that "Ying Qi Pian" is not very long. As far as I know, other people can finish reading it and become 'seedlings' in several years of study. But it took me more than twenty years of study to fully understand it."

The young villager smiled and said: "You don't have to belittle yourself. Although 'seedlings' are common and you are very angry, after all you are the person Zhaoyang Mountain City wants to cultivate. Now that you are out of the category of ordinary people, you no longer 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 'seedlings' in the Xujia Village next to us."

Liu Daniu had such a look on his face. In his opinion, it was impossible for ordinary villagers to have such insight. Only "Miaozi" who could read through the classics in the Zhaoyang Dream Formation could have such a calm demeanor.

The young villager pointed to the wooden partition in front of him and said: "On the carriage in front, apart from Mr. Xu, there were only a few ordinary people who went to Zhaoyang Mountain City to seek a way to survive. Over the years, with the There are fewer and fewer wild animals in the mountains, the paddy fields are deserted, and there are fewer and fewer people in our villages."

While the few people were talking, another gust of cold night wind blew into the carriage, lifting the curtains on the wooden windows.

He held his sleeves and stared out the window at the strange night. Suddenly, a chill came over his heart. As his mind trembled, he vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

"What exactly went wrong..."

Hanxiu's eyes were blank, but his thoughts were flowing rapidly in his mind. The corner of his eye swept across the two villagers and Liu Daniu who were chatting, and he suddenly noticed something was wrong in the carriage!

Liu Zhuzhu, who had not 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 stunned for a moment, his eyes swept over the empty carriage carriage beside Han Xiu, his pupils could not help but shrink sharply, and he exclaimed: "Little Zhuzhu!"

The two villagers also closed their mouths and looked around without saying a word, their expressions much more solemn.

Liu Daniu was in a hurry. He gritted his teeth and reached out to lift the curtain of the car window that was blown up by the wind!

The cold feeling deep in Hanxiu's heart became more and more intense. He looked at Liu Daniu's big hand reaching towards the curtain of the car window, as if he had seen a terrifying and bloody scene.

Snapped!

Heavy slaps resounded throughout the carriage. The tall and sturdy young villager withdrew his somewhat red palm, pulled Liu Daniu back with his other hand, and said loudly: "You don't want your life! How dare you touch him?" That curtain!”

Liu Daniu was knocked off his hand by a slap from a young male villager. Only then did he come to his senses and quickly withdrew his hand, but his expression was still extremely anxious: "Xiao Zhuzhu is gone! Where did he go!"

The young villager looked around, shook his head, and said, "I don't know, but Mr. Xu's carriage will definitely not be disturbed by those monsters. It has never made any mistakes in these years."

Han Xiu pulled Liu Daniu's sleeves and said, "Uncle Liu, do you still remember what you said to me half a day ago?"

Liu Daniu managed to calm down, his eyes were red, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Just tell me."

Hanxiu said softly: "Uncle Liu told me at that time that there might be 'ghosts' appearing at night. No matter what sound you hear or what scene you see, don't open the curtain and poke your head out."

Liu Daniu was startled for a moment, his eyes fell on the face with sleeves, and said: "I did say this."

Hanxiu nodded and said: "In that case, is it possible that the scene we see in front of us is a trick and is not the real scene? 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 space beside him. After a moment, he touched a piece of coarse cloth, but as far as he could see, there was nothing there, and nothing existed there.

"Brother Zhuzi just fell asleep and did not disappear," Hanxiu said firmly, retracting his palm, "It's just that his body was hidden by a blindfold, so we can't see his existence."

The two villagers looked at each other with admiration in their eyes. The tall and strong young man among them suppressed the solemnity on his face and said with a smile: "That makes sense. This is Master Xu's carriage. Ordinary monsters would not dare to do so." If we get close, even those daring ghosts can only use some deception at most, and they will not dare to seriously do anything to us."

Han Xiu nodded and said: "Even when the cold wind outside blows the curtain, it is just an illusion from beginning to end. This curtain has never been blown open at all, because it is sewn to the wooden frame of the car window. It can’t be blown away by the wind.”