Chapter eighty-five, red dust refining the heart
His old friends are long dead, leaving only a place of dry bones and ashes.
Li Guo silently watched the old man pour three glasses of wine and a glass of water.
This old man, replacing wine with water, saluted the three people in the tomb.
Just as Li Guo stopped to watch, the voice of the system sounded.
"Ding, the red dust refining is about to begin, please prepare the host. ”
"Red Dust Refining Heart?"
Li Guo muttered, the principle of Hongchen refining the heart is to experience a period of other people's lives to hone the Dao heart... At the same time, you can also obtain the supernatural power of this person before his death, and the seal is engraved on the record of the mountains and seas.
No matter how you look at it, there are only good, not bad.
"I can get started. ”
Li Guo was even a little gearing up.
However, the system did not immediately pull Li Guo into the red dust refining heart, but said.
"Please choose whether or not to block the power of the supernatural powers. ”
"Shielding supernatural powers?"
"That's right, shield the power of supernatural powers, and complete the Red Dust Trial as a mortal. The system said, "This will be of greater help to the host's Dao Heart, and there will be additional rewards for completing the trial in this state." ”
Li Guo thought for a moment and decided to block the power of the supernatural powers.
Since they are all red and refining their hearts, then take the power of supernatural powers to return what kind of red dust and what kind of heart they refine.
"Block out the supernatural powers. ”
"Red dust refining heart, start. ”
"Start intercepting the time stream. ”
"Start soul information copying, model establishment, spatial structure stabilization, physical parameters, rules establishment. ”
"Start the countdown. ”
“3...2...1...”
"Friendly reminder: Hongchen trial is not a complete illusion, please don't hold the idea that everything is false and everything is allowed. ”
"Hope host, have a nice trip. ”
When the system countdown was over, Li Guo felt as if the world had stood still.
Fallen leaves, dew, birds, all stagnant in the air.
The world is slow.
Maybe... Is your own thinking fast?
Li Guo's thoughts flickered, and then his eyes went dark.
......
When Li Guo slowly opened his eyes, the first feeling was that it was so hot.
My throat was dry and on fire.
It just so happened that there was a creek right next to me.
Li Guo climbed to the side of the stream, picked up a bowl of spring water in his hand and drank it.
At the same time, I also saw my current self through the stream.
Skinny, wearing shabby cloth clothes, not even a pair of shoes on his feet, and the dust on his face has not been wiped off for a long time, he looks about 17 years old
I didn't even have a pair of shoes at the beginning, and my body was unusually weak.
"What kind of identity am I going to play this time..."
Li Guo muttered, looking at his skinny hands and body.
Everything is too real, the five senses, smell, touch.
It's much more real than the last time I experienced Li Ran's dream.
If it weren't for the system saying that this was Hongchen refining the heart, I would even feel that this was the real world and I was a traverser.
"Let's get up first..."
Li Guo stood up, feeling the weakness of his body.
This feeling of weakness is like not eating in a long time... It can be seen from this skinny body that eating a full meal is probably a luxury.
"Hell difficulty..."
Li Guo sighed, not only was his body weak, but he was also unable to use his supernatural powers.
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded behind him.
"Brother Xiuzhu!"
Li Guo turned around and looked, it was a little kid who looked like a thief, he looked about 15 years old, Li Guo looked similar to his own painting style, he was dirty all over his body, he looked like he hadn't eaten for a long time, and his ribs were protruding.
"Brother Niu Zi and Brother Liu have found a place where they can have a full meal. The young man said excitedly, drooling out.
Li Guo's eyes lit up.
"Where?"
"In Xichang Village. ”
"Walking. ”
Now Li Guo has only one thing on his mind, and that is to quickly fill his stomach.
In the past, no matter how poor you were, you could at least have enough to eat, but I have never experienced such a caterpillar as now, hunger gnaws at your belly little by little, and makes a painful wail.
Whatever it is, as long as you can eat enough, it's fine.
The young man didn't say a word, pulled Li Guo and ran towards the city.
Along the way, there were also two young people, one was about 18 years old, which was the same as Li Guo's current body, and the other looked about 25 years old, older than several people, and the two were also in tattered cloth shirts, skinny and dirty.
"Li Xiuzhu, Ye Weiqiang, you two hurry up..."
"It's coming, it's coming..."
The youngest boy is called Ye Weiqiang.
He is now called Li Xiuzhu.
And the two in front of him are Brother Niu Zi and Brother Liu.
Niu Zige's full name is Niu Yangshan, he is the oldest and most mature of the four, and he found the place to eat, and he is the boss of this four-person team.
The other is named Liu Yang, who is relatively silent and doesn't say a few words all the way.
The most talkative is Ye Weiqiang, who is the pistachio in the team, even if he is hungry like this, he has not forgotten to tell some hometown jokes, and is always trying to adjust everyone's mood.
"Brother Niu Zi, is there really anything delicious in that place..."Ye Weiqiang swallowed his saliva with a look of anticipation.
Niu Yangshan smiled and said, "Yes, we have seen it, there is thick porridge, and everyone has a white-flour steamed bun!"
"White... White-flour steamed buns?There are white-flour steamed buns!?"
As soon as Ye Weiqiang heard the white-flour steamed buns, his whole eyes turned red.
White-flour steamed buns, that's the best and most delicious thing!
"Everyone, rush! for the white flour steamed buns!"
With Ye Weiqiang's encouragement, Niu Yangshan and Liu Yang were also infected, and their pace sped up a lot, not to mention Li Guo.
Li Guo also secreted saliva when he heard the white-flour steamed buns, and sped up his pace.
Soon, I came to Xichang Village.
There was a room full of people, who, like the boys, were in tattered sackcloth shirts, stubbornly holding on to the craggy deplorable appearance.
"Come one by one! All of them line up for Lao Tzu, and those who don't line up don't have any!
The roar of the people who distributed porridge and steamed buns was full of anger, and it was not at the same level as the weak people present.
With this roar, the originally dishonest people immediately lowered their heads.
They didn't dare to grab it, not only because the middle-aged man was obviously stronger than everyone in the room, but also because of the twenty-eight cover pinned to their waists.
The bright ones make these people dare not move, dare not move.
"Take..."
Li Guo was almost unconscious in line, and his stomach was already warning more than once.
White porridge and a steaming solid steamed bun.
Li Guo didn't care about eating, so he directly hugged the steamed buns and white porridge and began to gobble it up.
Unlike modern fermented soft steamed buns, this steamed bun is very hard and has a taste like chewing stones.
But Li Guo was still gobbling it up.
Eat one's fill.
is Li Guo's only thought now.
It's the only thought of everyone here.