After cleaning off the dirt and grass clippings from his body, Chen Mu sat in the rocking chair again.
"Although it's only one meter above the ground, it can't really be considered flying, but it runs really fast!"
Chen Mu thought about what he had experienced just now.
Comparing the speed of the car in the previous life, it was only 140 to 50 kilometers per hour.
"It's just that the battery life is a bit short." Chen Mu curled his lips.
Chen Mu glanced at the delusion-breaking technique that had hardly changed in two months.
Baiyi Destroy Illusion: 7893/10000;
How about practicing more at night?
…
Half a month later, the full moon hung high.
In the underground secret room, Chen Mu sat cross-legged holding the exquisite jade.
The low sound of chanting continued to echo in the secret room.
The black ball in the middle of the jade seed has grown to the size of a soybean.
If you look closely, it doesn't look like a solid ball, but instead looks like an extremely deep hole.
And it has some kind of strange attraction, and I feel the urge to get involved in it when I look at it.
After a long while, Chen Mu came back to his senses and turned to look at the drip timer on the copper kettle next to him.
At some point, all the water in the small copper pot had drained away.
"At least half an hour!" Chen Mu's scalp was a little numb.
"Did I practice correctly?"
As the delusion-breaking technique gets closer and closer to the end, he will always become addicted to it unknowingly.
Sometimes I stare at the black ball inside the jade seed for an hour.
"What if you get stuck in it and can't get out..."
Chen Mu shuddered.
"No, you can't be in such a hurry, you have to take your time..."
Although the realization brought by proficiency means that everything is normal.
But he still didn't dare to practice too fast.
Just like when swimming or diving, people will instinctively close their eyes.
Facing the delusion-breaking technique that was getting closer and closer to perfection, Chen Mu felt an instinctive sense of panic.
"Is this what Mo Wuzhou said about uncovering illusions? What if it can't be uncovered..."
"Is it that you will never be able to practice it? Or will you fall into it and lose consciousness?"
"I don't know if there is any way to help get through it."
I couldn't figure it out even after thinking about it for a long time. He lacks basic knowledge in this area.
When I first advanced the Spiritual Armor technique, it didn't seem like there were so many things to worry about. It comes naturally.
"Let's go to the Sutra School tomorrow." Chen Mu scratched his head.
While thinking about tomorrow's itinerary, he habitually glanced at the scene from the perspective of the five ghosts.
Then I discovered that in the Huangya rice field, more than a dozen white-lined black rats were munching on the Huangya rice.
"What the hell are these things again!"
Ever since yellow bud rice grew.
It's fine during the day, but at night many strange beasts of all sizes will visit.
"Initiate the Miasma?" Chen Mu hesitated.
Now it is no lower than before in Tongtianfang.
At that time, the location was remote and no one was around. Within a radius of ten miles, there is only one Mr. Hao.
It's not like now, standing in front of the wooden house, turning around and seeing the lights of the neighbor's house.
With thick smoke filling the air in the middle of the night, someone is bound to find out.
He was always reluctant to engage in dramatic action.
…
The School of Sutras is now located above Lengyuefang and below Lengyuetan.
The octagonal wooden building was gone and turned into a cave extending in all directions.
Fluorescent algae are placed everywhere inside, making it as bright as day.
There are secret passages for ventilation and sea pine for ventilation.
The air is even fresher than outside.
In the deepest part of a semicircular cave. There are dense square holes drilled into the inner wall. Books and scriptures are neatly placed among them.
Chen Mu frowned, put the book back, shook his head and sighed. He had not found any experience related to the delusion breaking technique.
"It's reasonable."
Most of the books in the Sutra School are aimed at the disciples of the Lower Court.
Those who can practice aura are rare, let alone those who can break the delusion. There is not much relevant information, so it is understandable.
…
Three nights later.
Chen Mu woke up from practicing in a state of shock, and it took him a long time to regain his senses.
The water in the dripper of the copper kettle next to it dripped dry again.
Chen Mu couldn't confirm how long he had been lost.
A trancelike feeling of losing the awareness of time came over him. Just now, he was attracted by the delusion-breaking technique again and fell into it, unable to extricate himself.
"Can't practice anymore!"
The insights brought about by Gray Wall's proficiency still did not indicate danger, but he did not dare to continue practicing.
Maybe it will be as smooth as the spirit armor technique. But what if...
After taking a while to calm down, Chen Mu inadvertently glanced at Huangya Mitian with the ghost of the five ghosts.
The calm mood was suddenly disturbed.
"At least half an acre!" Chen Mu looked unhappy.
While he was indulging in the delusion-breaking technique, some unknown beast broke in, and half an acre of yellow sprouted rice was knocked down and eaten.
"We must get rid of the miasma!"
He has no intention of making money from Huang Yami.
But at least you can’t lose money!
…
Next to Lengyuetan, a three-story wooden building is built along the water.
A wooden trestle extends from the bottom of the wooden building into the pool, connecting an octagonal pavilion.
In the pavilion, Song Wuji sat on the futon with a pair of dark circles and a pale face.
Pimples the size of peanuts kept appearing on his face.
As soon as it appeared, it immediately split into two parts, then divided into four parts, and moved in different directions. It seemed like there were bugs burrowing around under the skin.
After a long while, his face returned to calm, and Song Wuji opened his eyes. His pale face finally improved a little.
"Why are you sitting so far away? Come here!" Song Wuji looked at Liang Yi in the distance.
Liang Yi shook his head repeatedly, his honest face full of disgust: "I'm so scared!"
"What's that look in your eyes! The bugs are so cute, how could they be so scared!" Song Wuji frowned and scolded.
Liang Yi's mouth twitched: "Your aesthetics... are so unique!"
"That's because you don't know how to appreciate it!" Song Wuji curled his lips: "What's going on in the mountains?"
"Without the deterrent of the Cold Moon Toad, the alien beasts are constantly migrating to Pengyue Mountain." Liang Yi said with a straight face.
"How did the upper court reply?" Song Wuji asked with a frown.
"The Taoist master fought against the White Tower master, and his whereabouts are still unknown. The upper court can only stick to it and dare not act rashly."
"We can't get effective support." Liang Yi looked ugly.
After pondering for a long time, Song Wuji couldn't help but squint his eyes: "Send people into the mountain to disperse the strange beasts before they form a group."
"The hunting team is already doing it, but the effect..." Liang Yi shook his head.
Song Wuji glanced at Liang Yi: "Force all the disciples of the lower court to enter the mountain in batches and clear away the strange beasts in all directions."
Liang Yi's expression changed: "The disciples in the Lower Court are not strong enough, so with this arrangement, the casualties will probably be considerable."
"When the alien beasts swarm, the casualties will be even greater." Song Wuji said calmly.
"Since they are destined to die, let them die more valuable."
…
Two days later, under the wooden porch.
The square table is covered with dishes.
Roasted, boiled, and cold, there are four large plates of exotic animal meat.
Shang Huan held a leg bone of an unknown alien beast and chewed the marrow.
"Pengyue Mountain lacks everything except the meat of exotic animals."
"It's much cheaper to eat meat here than at Tongtianfang."
Mr. Hao shook his head when he heard this and sighed: "I would rather they be more expensive."
"There are always strange beasts attacking Huangya Rice Field in the middle of the night."
"Look at the dark circles under my eyes."
"I haven't slept for two days!"
Old Hao put down his chopsticks with a sad look on his face: "You guys don't know, Old Man Li just hit..."
"Take a nap, and then all ten acres of land will be destroyed by strange beasts." Chen Mu said calmly.
"Ah, yes..." Mr. Hao nodded repeatedly.
Shang Huan also sighed with emotion: "It is really difficult to farm in the wilderness."
"So you are targeting my Miasma again?" Chen Mu rolled his eyes.
I’ve only been using it for two days!
(End of chapter)
