One person is the ancestor of all Dharmas

Chapter 140 I have learned something, but I have not realized it

"What kind of method is this, I feel that I have lost again..."

Ma Xianhong patted the stove, and smiled helplessly, while the mother and son hugged each other, crying.

As a result, in the end, my self-cultivation stove was not useful at all, and I was really busy in vain. It seems that this thing really doesn't have much need for existence.

The world does not exist without it.

Before I knew it, it seemed that my thoughts had really been changed, but I didn't completely veto what I had done in the past.

It's just an inexplicable extra thought.

Huang Sheng clapped his hands, and dusted off the dust that didn't exist on his body, as if he had done an insignificant thing. To pull someone out of the scene was indeed a very simple matter for him.

The other party has fallen into the greedy meditation of joy and happiness. Although this state is very tempting for those who have not practiced Jinggong, this state is not very stable, and it is very easy to be affected, and it affects the soul and even the inner scene. There are more than one means in my hands.

But for me, the most convenient thing to use is the congenital magic spell. With frequent use, this technique has become more and more proficient, and I even have a little dependence on it unconsciously.

Even if I further noticed its shortcomings in the battle with the heads of the several companies' regions, it is indeed difficult to defend against the surprise at first sight, but as long as it is well thought out, for some experts, its threat is no longer so great big.

Even so, it still does not prevent it from becoming one of its powerful means, after all its effect is not just for fighting.

Efficient, fast, and little side effects.

Hope to see something like this next time...

Huang Sheng looked at Zhao Nian who had already recovered, and watched his eyes regain clarity little by little.

After pulling out his consciousness, he also partially modified his memory, at least so that he would no longer have the idea of ​​continuing to dig into the corner and want to fall into it.

That kind of greedy Zen state is indeed not something that can be overcome with a few words of persuasion.

In contrast, it is more convenient to directly modify the memory, which can solve this kind of problem with half the effort, and use the double physical and mental withdrawal to make them willing to go down this crooked path.

This guy is not material for learning Qimen at all.

You can tell at a glance.

"Thank you, master, thank you all masters..." The old woman knelt on the ground and bowed to the few people. The previous grievances naturally dissipated after seeing her son recover.

Knowing the means of the master at that time, there would be no complaints.

Although Zhao Nian still hadn't recovered from it, but he was bowed with his head pressed down, but he didn't resist, just let the other party do like this.

When I finally digested the memories in my mind, knew what I went through to save myself, and knew what my mother had done for me, I couldn't help feeling a little guilty in my heart, and at the same time, I also felt lucky to survive the catastrophe.

The experience of being caught in the interior scene this time was a bit frightening, which made me subconsciously dare not touch Qimen again.

It's just that this kind of thought appeared suddenly, but after all, I didn't think much about it, I just felt like being pulled by an inexplicable thought and obeyed it.

This scene fell in the eyes of Chen Jinkui who was standing on the side, but it was a different scene. He seemed to vaguely see himself in the other party. It turned out that he used to be like this.

But Chen Jinkui didn't feel much fluctuation in his heart, just watching silently like this, he didn't seem to feel that there was anything wrong.

At least the goals of the two parties are different. The other party just went astray because he wanted to get started, while he knew that the road ahead was a dead end and still didn't choose to turn back. His obsession is not as deep as his own.

Chen Jinkui thought, and then glanced at Huang Sheng's back.

Although the other party didn't specifically tell me what to do after they brought me here, they just used actions to tell me to talk less, ask less, watch more and listen more, but I did the same.

The scene in front of him may be what he wants to tell himself...

Maybe if I fell into that bigger vortex, I wouldn't be able to wake up with a slap in the face, maybe this is also a lesson the other party wants to teach me.

"Master Kui, send the two of you out of the village."

"Ah? Ah." When Chen Jinkui heard that the other party only knew himself, he suddenly regained consciousness from thinking, but he was still a little strange about suddenly ordering himself to do things.

Because such cases are still rare.

In most cases, the other party almost ignores me, and I have been standing in the other party's shadow, silently observing the other party's every move, and wanting to understand what the other party wants to learn from it. Very important to myself.

Although there are some doubts in my heart, I will naturally not neglect my actions.

What's more, it is indeed a simple matter.

Chen Jinkui stepped forward and respectfully asked the two of them to go out with him. Although he couldn't move qi, he was just leading the way. There was nothing wrong with him. Naturally, someone else would lead him when he left the village.

The three left the house one after another like this, and the two expressed their thanks again before leaving.

Ma Xianhong naturally accepted it calmly, and Huang Sheng was not too polite.

But Bi Yuan looked at the back that was gradually going away, and felt a little bit puzzled in his heart, but in the end he still didn't say a word until the three of them had completely gone away.

"Master, since the matter is settled, I'm leaving. Take care." Bi Yuan rubbed his eyes, got up and said goodbye.

Ma Xianhong nodded, simply paying tribute.

Some hindsight, I feel that there seems to be something wrong.

And Huang Sheng also got up, and smiled slightly at Ma Xianhong, "Ma Village Chief, I'm going to go first if there's nothing else going on here, you can stay here and think about it, but there's no need to spend too much money on it." Work is on it."

When Huang Sheng said this, his eyes fell on the self-cultivation stove, everything was in the words, but looking at the other person's eyes, it was obvious that he didn't listen.

"Also, remember the time we agreed on."

"Understood, it won't waste too much time." Ma Xianhong sighed, and patted the self-cultivation furnace again, still feeling a little emotional in his heart.

Since the other party has fulfilled all his needs, he shouldn't break his promise. It seems that he has spent more time arranging for himself to leave Biyou Village.

But there is no reason not to study this complete body-cultivation stove in front of him, after all, I have been searching for it for more than ten years.

Even if it may not be able to realize that ideal for itself.

……

Huang Sheng and Bi Yuan walked out of the house side by side and went down the stairs.

Neither of them spoke first, but obviously both of them knew what the other wanted to talk to them about.

In the end it was still Bi Yuan who lost his patience.

"Gong Qing, is he really dead?"

"died."

"Then, who is that..."

"One, just a student."

(End of this chapter)