Chapter 3: Breaking the Illusion

"Don't help, this is your fate and mine, you can't run away. Zhuang Zhou said

I looked at him with disdain, "Well, don't play big cards with me, you have to give me some benefits, I just got thundered outside and then you gave me a whole thing."

Zhuang Zhou naturally knew what Xia Leng had experienced outside, and then said, "Come here"

I walked over and pointed to a butterfly flying to my forehead, it was a glowing butterfly, but it was actually more like a butterfly made up of spiritual power.

"Ah" a memory appeared in my mind, saying that it was a memory, but it should actually be said to be a practice, called "Butterfly"

Gradually, my head stopped hurting, but I found that I could only see a little bit of the exercises in front of me, and I wanted to see the exercises in the back but found that I could only see a gate.

"This is the practice we used to have, and we will return it to you now. Zhuang Zhou said

"How did we die before?" I asked, turning my head and asking again

"You don't deserve to know, you'll know when you're qualified," Zhuang Zhou smiled

"I'll just hehe, okay, I won't ask, then should you let me go back?" I'm really speechless now, but fortunately, at least I can leave here, the master must be in a hurry.

"NoNoNo" Zhuang Zhou dragged a sentence in English, and he didn't know where he learned it.

"Claws, don't let the labor and management go" really, said a bunch of nonsense, and didn't let me go out, I had a special idea at this time, I wanted to pick a piece of nose feces and bounce it into Zhuang Zhou's mouth and ask him if it was salty, but I just thought about it and didn't dare to come to it.

"How do you go out and wait for you to practice the first part of that set of exercises, just go out by yourself," Zhuang Zhou said with a smile

"He's meow, when will it take for labor and management to learn, if labor and management can't learn it for the rest of their lives, they won't let it out, right? Then there's no need to take revenge, and it doesn't matter what life is, labor and management don't learn and wait for death" Xia Leng directly played the scoundrel and began to play the scoundrel as soon as he lay on the ground.

But before the scene changed, everything was clear as if there was sunlight on all sides, and I couldn't find where the light came from.

Suddenly I had an ominous premonition, "What is this place?"

"Ao~ This is where you practice. Zhuang Zhou was smiling all the time, but now he looked very evil.

"I don't practice that thing, give me a bed, and when the laborers are tired and want to sleep, and then give them something to eat, they will sleep for the rest of their lives," I continued to play the scoundrel

"Hahaha, don't worry, there's no food here, but there is soil on the ground, you can eat and see, maybe it will become delicious in a few hundred years or thousands of years," Zhuang Zhou said, still with that bullshit face.

"If you don't get food, starve me to death. Ah~ I'm dead," I continued, rolling on the ground

"Oh yes, this is the soul world, you can't die of hunger, you enjoy it slowly, hehehe, I'll go first, don't bother you" Zhuang Zhou finished speaking and was about to run.

Seeing that Zhuang Zhou was about to run, I was anxious, "Wait, I haven't even started how to cultivate", I also confessed, I didn't have any food, and I just started cultivating and didn't become a god, who can stand it if I don't eat every day.

"No, the one you can read is the introductory exercise," Zhuang Zhou finished speaking and disappeared

"Meow, meow," I spat at the place where Zhuang Zhou had disappeared.

"Oh yes, dear yourself, here the time is equal to a few seconds outside, and you won't lose Shouyuan, your life may be very long, you can play by yourself hahaha" Zhuang Zhou's voice sounded in the sky

I was also helpless, I entered the space of the exercise, there is a row of gates, there are a total of ten gates, the name of "Butterfly" is quite good, I said and walked directly into the first gate on the left, that is, the door without chains.

"Dreaming?" I looked puzzled, as if it really matched my current situation, and I followed the exercises and slowly groped for my spiritual power.

"Ah, help, I'm going to die" The spiritual power was running poorly, and the spiritual power that was accidentally condensed went through another meridian and collided with the spiritual power running this meridian, as if he was attacking his own meridians with his spiritual power.

In an instant, a hole was directly opened at the place where the meridians of the arm collided, and the whole arm became bloody.

"Stupid," Zhuang Zhou said with a butterfly on his shoulder.

"Hurry up and save me, or I'll be cold from too much blood loss. I said anxiously

I saw that Zhuang Zhou's finger was a little bit of my wound healed instantly, the blood stopped flowing, and the arm didn't hurt anymore.

"Master Zhuang, you are a magic skill, it is really a magic skill, I don't know if you think you should teach this trick to the younger brother, and when the younger brother is injured, it is better to deal with it yourself" Xia Leng said to Zhuang Zhou lingeringly, very cheeky.

In fact, he wants to learn, but he feels that he may be able to use it in the future, and it is not bad to be a life-saving chassis

"You don't have to learn, this is what you can't die when you turn into ashes in your dreams, and if you think about healing your wounds, he will heal himself. Zhuang Zhou said helplessly and left.

Before leaving, there were a few butterflies left, and these butterflies took turns to say "Han Xiong", "Fool", "Second Goods", "No, no, no, you are all wrong, he is obviously a stunned" "Hahaha" With the same laughter, the butterflies disappeared in the distance.

"Meow, forget it, Lao Tzu doesn't know like you flying insects" I gritted my teeth and stood in place, this wave almost blew up Xia Leng, after thinking about it, it is better to learn it quickly and escape from here.

I continued to practice with the exercises, and my body was blasted again and again to recover, and Xia Leng was dying hard at this moment.

I've been studying for a long time and I'm almost losing track of time, but this growling stomach is always reminding me.

Gradually, I entered a state of settling, ten years, twenty years, just a short moment, and hundreds of years passed unconsciously.

"It's this familiar hunger pang again," Xia Leng ran the exercises, and memories of his childhood appeared in his mind.

"Daddy, I'm hungry," said a little boy to a very old man.

The little boy was Xia Leng, and the uncle was the beggar who raised himself next to the garbage on the street.

"This is the steamed bun I found today," Dad said softly to me.

"Dad, we're one and a half," I broke the steamed bun into two halves and handed it to my father.

My father took the steamed bun and touched my head with a smile, watching me eat the steamed bun desperately.

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you," my father said softly.

I finished eating the steamed buns, but my stomach was still very hungry, I looked at my father, and my father didn't eat at all but stared at the half of the steamed buns, and then I heard the sound of my father swallowing saliva, because of some memories of my previous life, I knew that my father must be hungry too.

"Then eat this piece too, Dad just finished eating and is not hungry now" Father stared at the steamed bun in a trance, saw that I was looking at him, so he handed the steamed bun to me.

I clearly knew that my father didn't eat either, "Dad, you eat, I'm full," and as soon as I finished speaking, my stomach growled in anger.

"Eat obediently," my father said and stuffed the steamed bun directly into my mouth, still with that loving smile.

That day I ate the other half of the steamed bun with tears, I know that the best thing in the world should be the steamed bun, my father has become the first important person in my life since that day, I don't understand the kind of famine life by begging for a living, how to endure the hunger for a long time to give up the food to a person who is not related to his own blood.

"Broken Illusion Pupil" I burst out, my eyes turned purple, and my face very close to Zhuang Zhou looked very demonic, and the legendary demon's appearance should be nothing more than that.

"Uncle Zhuang Zhou, I'll run away first," I shouted outside.

"Don't tell anyone everything here, otherwise you may die a miserable death, and don't tell the master first, wait until you have the ability to leak a little bit of your own ability" Zhuang Zhou's voice sounded in his head when he came out

"I know it's obscene, but why can't my master tell me," I asked

"Because that person will send someone to kill you," Zhuang Zhou said

"Who is that person, the one who killed you before?" I asked, in a blur

"Yes, but he can't come down, he has restrictions, by the way, you've been squatting here for a hundred years, you go, don't send it" Zhuang Zhou gave me a message and then began to drive me away, and I didn't bother to stay and get to the bottom of it, because now I am indeed too weak, and it is not good for me to know it.

I kind of know a little bit about it, but I'm sure he won't tell me if I ask

I looked at the scene in front of me, and my eyes, which had just turned back to black, suddenly turned purple again, and there was still fog around me, and I ran the exercises, and suddenly my eyes went black, and I woke up.

"Master, master," I shouted softly as I looked at the master who was sitting next to me against the wall on the lump of wood, and saw that the place where I was at this time was my home.

The master was sleeping at this time, I think it should be because the spiritual power consumed by the thunder tribulation was excessive, and I didn't wake up for a long time, so I was too tired to fall asleep, so I didn't call the master loudly.

It's about what the thinker will be like in his own life, whether he will suddenly be slaughtered by someone one day, thinking about it, and suddenly falling asleep again.