Mysterious world, I have special understanding

Chapter 118 Comprehension, Getaway!
Wang Hua went to look for the secret book. Although she was looking for it non-stop, galloping, and trotting on a flying swallow, she still didn't believe Ji Que.

In fact, she and her senior brother trust Ji Que very much, and can even be said to be Ji Que's most loyal fan.

But she still had no hope for this kind of thing.

"Learning the Tao in the morning, knowing the fate in the evening." is the most beautiful fantasy people have about practice and schoolwork.

In other words, it is more inclined to the appearance of accumulation, not such an overnight miracle.

As monks, they know how difficult it is to go from entry to proficiency in a Dao method, especially in fields that have never been touched, leaving the category of analogy, and it can be said that it is a waste of time to go from entry to proficiency overnight. .

Ji Que could see that this was the first time he had faced such a thing, and he didn't even understand the meaning of the so-called "dream" and "illusion".

What's more, even if Mr. Ji Que can really create miracles and learn a dream-entering practice overnight, the problems of the senior brother cannot be solved by being proficient in a superficial "dream" practice.

When Wang Hua went out to find the secret book, Ji Que couldn't help but look at Chen Zhu in the stove.

Chen Zhu also looked at him and swallowed pitifully.

Ji Que said, "Steward Chen, I want to discuss something with you."

Chen Zhu was a little confused: "Brother Ji, what's the matter?"

"It was on the way to Yunxuezong that I met a monster called the 'Mud Dragon King'. I was lucky enough to beat it to death, but there is no such reward in the Demon Conquering Building."

After listening to Ji Que's story, Chen Zhu blinked.

Ji Que also blinked.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Zhu's crying voice came - "Brother, I'm going to die, you still told me about offering a reward or not."

Ji Que said seriously: "Isn't this idle? Besides, you are in charge of the building now, so you can't talk about this matter."

Hearing this, Chen Zhu burst into tears.

Ji Que said in surprise, "Why are you crying all of a sudden?"

"Brother Ji, I'm hungry."

"What do you want to eat?"

"Fingers, stewed."

"This is not easy to find."

"Then you can help Xiaoxiang get me two pig trotters."

"Boiled."

"Okay, look at the reward."

"Pig trotters! Big trotters!"

When Wang Hua came back covered in snow and covered in ice, Ji Que was eating stewed pig trotters with Chen Zhu.

Ji Que eats deliciously, but Chen Zhu, who is bound by the stove, seems to be chewing wax.

No way, no matter how delicious pig trotters, duck feet and chicken feet are, they are completely inferior to human fingers.

When Ji Que saw her, he quickly stood up and said, "Found it?"

Wang Hua nodded and said: "The time is too tight, I only found these four copies, and one of them was refused by others, so I grabbed it directly."

So what appeared in front of Ji Que were "Leaving Illusion", "Spring Dreams", "Yingmeng Gong", and a book "Xiaoyaoyou".

To be honest, the first thing Ji Que saw was the book "Introduction to Spring Dreams". He thought it was that kind of spring dream, but he flipped through it a few times and found that it was a real title party.

It turned out that this secret book was a dream-inducing exercise written by a person named "Chun Sanniang", so it was called "Chunmeng Yinjue".

Ji Que was very disappointed by this, so he could only look at the book "Getaway".

He was not unfamiliar with this name, because it was a magnificent and treacherous work by Zhuangzi in his previous life, and he had memorized it many times.

Seeing it here now, it's pretty sweet.

The civilization of this world should have experienced a big fault, and it was changed a lot by the practice of practice, so that the ancient leaders of hundreds of schools like Confucius and Zhuangzi now only have some right and wrong legends.

Anyway, in the world of practice, there is no such thing as their great achievements.

In other words, after them, there has been a great change in this world, and then there is the practice of cultivation. In those few words of history, they seem to be not good at cultivation.

So today's Zhuangzi, after such a long period of time, not many people know about it.

But Ji Que knows its greatness.

He who had heard the story of "Zhuang Zhou dreaming of butterflies" in his previous life thought that Zhuang Zi could be said to be the grandfather of dreaming.

I'm so red and bright, and I can give my comprehension to the masterpiece of Dreaming Patriarch, so it's reasonable for me to have a little dream, right?

After all, he had the experience of learning "righteous strike" from "Yixue".

Zhuangzi and Confucius, what happened to Bibi?
At this time, Wang Hua saw that he had been staring at the "Xiaoyaoyou", and couldn't help reminding: "Ji Gongzi, this book is not actually a practice method, but it has some connection with the fantasy."

Ji Que flipped through the other two cheat books at random, but he didn't feel anything, so he picked up this "Getaway" and said, "That's it, don't disturb me tonight."

Wang Hua looked at his back with the book and left, and felt more and more unreliable.

So he knocked on the stove next to him and said, "Senior brother, you should be ready first."

Chen Zhu spat out a bunch of bones, his eyes were red, and he didn't want to speak.

He felt that even if that thing didn't work, he would not be able to withstand this kind of hunger and thirst.

He looked at the junior sister in front of him and wanted to die.

"Junior sister, there's no way to save me anyway, you can kill me, I can't take it anymore." Chen Zhu said in pain.

Wang Hua's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and she said, "Senior brother, we have survived so many storms. You can even quit gambling and whoring, and you will definitely be able to hold back this time."

"Let's say it first, if you die, I won't be a widow for you. I will marry sooner or later."

After hearing this answer, Chen Zhu nodded and said, "I think I can persevere."

At night, under the light of candlelight, the old book "Getaway" glowed yellow.

This volume was apparently transcribed within the last ten years, and it looks old, but it's not really old, but poorly preserved.

From here, oil stains and a table footprint can be clearly seen.

The book should sit over the legs of the table, and it should be a bamboo table.

Because on the second page here, someone drew a "yao chicken" on it.

Ji Que didn't care about this. Looking at the book, his thoughts moved.

"Comprehend "Easy Travel"."

As usual, a milky white energy penetrated into the pages of the book. At this moment, the originally yellowed pages became holy, emitting a milky white light.

As a result, the pages of the book are automatically turned without wind.

But this time, Ji Que didn't experience the feeling of empowerment. Instead, his eyelids were heavy and he fell asleep.

Outside the house, Wang Hua stood there, wanting to hear the movement.

As a result, she heard Ji Que's snoring, and the only flame in her heart went out.

Senior brother is gone, Ji Gongzi fell asleep as soon as he read the book.

In his sleep, Ji Que only felt that the surroundings were dark and the space was very cramped.

He always felt wrapped in something, and couldn't help but move his body.

Only a crisp sound was heard, and the dark world ushered in a dazzling light.

Instinctively, Ji Que waved his arm, and the whole person flew up.

He found that he had become a butterfly.

This is a blue sea, vast and boundless, and I do not know the depth.

Ji Que looked up and found that not only the sea and the sky were the same color, but there was no sky, only the sea.

The top of the head should be the position of the sky, but it is an upside-down sea.

The sea is unfathomable, like another world.

Ji Que was flying, and looking back, he saw a small flower and leaf swaying in the wind in the deep sea below.

There, he saw his cocoon, where he emerged from it.

At this moment, the surroundings suddenly became gloomy.

A behemoth appeared in the sea above his head.

It was a mass of inky darkness, obscuring the sky.

It looks like both a bird and a fish.

Ji Que couldn't help thinking of those sentences - "There is a fish in Beiming, its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is; when it turns into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back, I don't know how many thousands of miles it is. Also; it flies in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky."

Ji Que, who turned into a butterfly on the sea, realized that what he saw might be such a behemoth.

Kunpeng?

As a result, the upside-down sea surface shattered, revealing a huge human face.

That human face was covered with deep wrinkles, and each wrinkle was like a canal, with the breath of ancient years.

His gray-white background looked like a huge corpse, but his eyes were rolling like the sun and the moon.

Is he alive?

When that gaze was cast on him, Ji Que felt that he had fallen into a long river called time.

The long river was completely dim and yellow, as if all the afterglow of the sunset was contained in it.

He felt the heavy breath of the years, but at the same time, he felt a lightness as if he had no body.

He is still a butterfly on the sea, seemingly fragile, but he can see all the vicissitudes.

He felt that butterflies should be able to fly across the sea, so he turned into a streamer when he was young, and flew into the distance as fast as lightning.

During the flight, he felt that the color of the sea was too monotonous, so the blue sea became colorful.

Immediately afterwards, he felt that the huge human face on the top of his head was a little scary, and it would be good to become a beautiful girl.

Then the old face began to change, such as the wrinkles of the river disappeared, the hair of the ink became white and thin, the pupils of the sun and the moon unified the look, of course, it was the red that the Chinese people liked most, as for the dark blue lips, Naturally, it should be a beautiful red lip.
The result was just halfway through, when Ji Que found himself awake, but not fully awake.

To be precise, he could see himself sleeping.

Today, he has a feeling of being out of the body, or in other words, he was in a state of being out of the body.

This is a very wonderful feeling. If I have to describe it, it is that he has entered the third-person game perspective, overlooking the bottom, and his body is like a character on the game screen.

When Ji Que thought about it, the "sleeping" self stood up all of a sudden.

Immediately afterwards, he started sliding shovels, doing backflips, and constantly waving the Thousand Machine Sword, making it change into various forms.

Afterwards, he flipped over the window lightly, because it was due to overlooking the vision, he suddenly saw Wang Hua wiping tears in the pavilion not far away.

As soon as the surprised look on Wang Hua's face appeared, Ji Que had already manipulated himself to go to the side while he was asleep.

Through this perspective, he can clearly see where the hot spring is.

The snow has stopped, there is a cold wind, and the blue-blue hot spring water is like a jasper in the night.

With a bang, he manipulated himself into the hot spring.

He could feel the feeling of being wrapped in hot spring water, but it was not obvious.

In this state, these tactile sensations are weakened.

Ji Que passed through the hot spring and came to the cliff beside the pool.

Here, you can see the beauty of Yunfu Mountain in the moonlight.

The snow is covered with white snow, the layers of forest are dyed, and the cedar trees grow stubbornly among the clouds and mists on the cliffs at their feet.

As soon as Ji Que's mind moved, his body leaped in depth and flew towards a cedar tree below.

That action is almost identical to the assassin of a certain game in the previous life.

The cedar swayed, shaking off the snow, Ji Que turned around, and flew to another cedar, looking handsome.

After a few clever ups and downs, Ji Que came to the door of the inner courtyard.

From here, it can be seen that the two little girls have not slept yet, they are lighting a fire in a room, and they are wearing single clothes.

After discovering Ji Que, they all came out.

So looking down from above, Ji Que found that his sister's ravine was indeed deeper than her sister's.

Hey, is there such a way to play?

At this time, Ji Que only felt his eyes drop, and he woke up completely.

He found himself standing there all wet, with the surprised eyes of two little girls in front of him.

The elder sister said, "Well, Master Ji, what's your order?"

From this point of view, Ji Que found that the size of the elder sister and younger sister could no longer be distinguished, and vision is really important.

He nodded and said, "It's okay, come out for a walk."

As he said that, he went to the inner courtyard with a sliding shovel, leaving his sister and sister there with a confused look.

It was only then that Ji Que gradually got that feeling of empowerment, and had a deeper understanding of the so-called "spring and autumn dream" and "dream-free state".

[Name: Ji Que

Age: 17 (close to 18)

Realm: the middle level of the real essence of the three realms
Strength: Fair (self-assessment)

Skills: Amphibious Swimming (Proficient), Running (Proficient), Barbecue (Proficient), Jiyi·Taijiquan (Dacheng), Yi Xue (Dacheng), Qianji Swordsmanship (Dacheng), Free Travel (Dacheng)

Comprehension accumulation value: not yet opened]
He felt that Chen Zhu could be used as an experiment.

And at this time, Wang Hua was running in a hurry and said, "Young Master, my senior brother, my senior brother, he can't do it!"

Ji Que quickly followed.

I saw that in the abandoned kitchen, the stove made a bang, and the smoke filled the air.

Chen Zhu, who was originally bound by Wuhua, twisted violently, like a maggot, trying to break free completely.

"Let me eat!"

"Let me eat!"

Ji Que walked over, and without saying a word, slapped his palm on the back of his head.

As a result, Chen Zhu naturally "slept" in the past.

Seeing this, Wang Hua wiped her tears and said, "I'm really panicking, I didn't think of such a simple way."

Immediately, she suddenly realized something and said, "But my brother told me that he can't sleep, and he won't be saved if he sleeps again!"

"Really?" Ji Que pondered.

At this time, Chen Zhu, who had "slept" in the past, suddenly opened his eyes.

Immediately afterwards, an arm with three fingers suddenly emerged from the back of his neck and grabbed Ji Que next to him.
(End of this chapter)