Chapter II
Hua Li Xiao opened his eyes in vain and jumped up. The pen and fun pavilion www.biquge.info the sunlight stabbed his eyes, and it took a while for Hua Lixiao to break away from the dazzling sunlight.
The dragon pattern star array, the strange glyphs, as if something had just happened, was deeply engraved in his mind.
Is that just a dream?
Looking up, the sun was still bright, and Hua Li Xiao estimated that it should be afternoon, and the bamboo forest he was in was the place where he practiced martial arts on weekdays, perhaps because of excessive practice in the morning, and the exposure to the scorching sun at noon caused his coma just now.
Recalling the "dream" he had when he was in a coma, Hua Lixiao also felt a little strange, but he was no stranger, because since his Hua family was slaughtered a few years ago, he and his mother escaped, and came to this remote place, he would always have these "dreams" about his past, after his mother left, this kind of "dream" became more and more intense, whenever he was too confused, he always felt that something bound him and wanted to let himself fall into the quagmire. But every time I wake up, that feeling disappears without a trace, as if it never happened. But like the one just now, no matter how sober he was, he couldn't break free, and the galaxy and the dragon pattern star map Hua Li Xiao had seen it for the first time.
Just when Hua Li Xiao was in a trance, his stomach screamed at the right time, Hua Li Xiao smiled helplessly, didn't think about it anymore, dragged his tired body, and walked towards the grass house where he lived-
In the blink of an eye, it was the next day.
When I woke up, it was already dawn, and most of yesterday's soreness was healed. Hua Lixiao rubbed his hazy eyes, sat cross-legged on the bed, and concentrated his luck on the palm of his hand. A moment later, a point of light the size of a mung bean appeared, moving at a uniform speed on Hua Lixiao's palm, drawing beautiful arcs of light.
"Hey, it's been a few days before a fan's spirit has been condensed?" Hua Li Xiao frowned secretly, "If this continues, when will the blood feud of the Hua family be avenged?" As soon as he thought of this, Hua Li Xiao couldn't help but have a nameless fire in his heart.
Palace Gate Proverb
"Gongmen proverb, you old thief, you owe the Hua family outside, one day, I will ask you to pay back tenfold!"
This palace proverb was originally just a small housekeeper in the Hua family's mansion, Hua Lixiao's father treated him well on weekdays, and some of the family's resources were also used by him. But it was he, when Hua Li Xiao's father was seriously injured in the fight with the enemy, he secretly colluded with the enemy, bought the killer, set fire to the Hua family, and slaughtered the Hua Gate. After that, Hua Lixiao and his mother also lived a life of fear, and finally fled here. Hua Lixiao's mother also died of illness from overwork soon after.
Thinking of his unavenged family revenge and unwashed humiliation, Hua Lixiao secretly blamed himself for his uselessness.
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A day flies. In the blink of an eye, it was the middle of the night.
Hua Lixiao has been cross-legged in bed for several hours. After a long time, a faint cloud of turbidity came out of his mouth. The closed eyes also opened at this time.
Leaning lightly on the wall, sensing the deeper and purer Brahma Qi in his body, Hua Li Xiao felt that it was not far from the condensation of his second Brahma spirit.
Shaking his head and smiling bitterly, he pulled out a roll of paper that was only a few inches under the straw mat. The paper curls are yellow, revealing an ancient and heavy atmosphere. The frontispiece, engraved with a strange rune, like tiny black vines intertwined with each other. Hua Li Xiao knows very little about this, but he knows that this is the family treasure of their Hua clan from generation to generation, it is said that there are some extremely high martial arts skills, as long as the age of the Hua clan reaches fifteen, and the accumulation of the Brahman in the body has reached thirty, and when the "sense" is reached, he can use his own Brahma to sense the ancient scrolls, and those who are destined to get their creation.
It's a pity that no one in the Hua family has succeeded for hundreds of years, and this ancient scroll has gradually faded out of people's field of vision. But as an ancestral motto, the Hua family still passed it down from generation to generation.
"Thirty Buddhas. Hua Li Xiao sighed secretly, he didn't even reach the first "Entering the Nine Realms of Brahma, how can he get thirty Brahmans?" If the Nine Realms of Brahmana are the basis for the introduction of Brahmanas, at least three Brahmanas are needed, and each of the three Brahmanas is one realm until it accumulates to thirty. It is the realm of "feeling". Starting from the realm of "feeling" can be regarded as the true way of cultivating Brahmanism. Starting from the realm of "sense", the Brahmanic Qi in the body can be solid from the Void Floating Dao. The sea of qi will also turn into a "Brahman realm" where the Brahmans gather. Cultivators are able to sense the existence of the Brahmanic Qi around them through themselves. From then on, some gifted people will really shine.
However, it is not easy to accumulate the Brahmanic spirit in the body to thirty realms, some people with poor Brahmanic Qi cultivation, some may not reach the realm of "sense" in their entire life, and most ordinary people will wait until they are nearly middle-aged to break through.
It seems that the threshold for human cultivation in this ancient scroll is really too high. Hua Li Xiao said.
Hua Lixiao had heard his father tell him that the world they lived in was called "Brahmanism, and Brahmana Qi is the source of all power in this world, and when Brahmanic Qi accumulates to a certain extent, it will condense into Brahmana on its own." Brahmans can accumulate over time, and generally speaking, beings with more Brahmans have more power.
In addition to human beings, there are also "Brahman spirits" such as plants and spirits, "Brahman beasts" such as animals, weapons, strange things, and other "Brahman weaponsγγγγγ
I want to be wonderful in the vast Brahmanic world, but I live alone in a small place. Hua Lixiao's heart couldn't help but be excited.
Walking out of his own memories, through the window of the hut, looking up at the stars in the sky, vaguely dotted in the starry sky, shining with silver-white light. Hua Li Xiao secretly said to himself: Even if I don't have the talent and mystical power, I can still make a grand plan for the Hua family and ask for everything I have!