When Yuan Xunshuang and Yan Wuhuo came to the intersection near their home, they went back to their respective homes in the way agreed in advance.

As soon as he entered the house, Yan Wuhuo quickly locked the door, and quickly returned to his bedroom through the courtyard, which was relieved.

After all, the secret of rejuvenation on the night of the full moon is almost exposed.

In his heart, he was also secretly glad that he was fortunate to meet the simple and kind Ye Shuang'er, and his lies could be regarded as foolish.

If it is replaced by other shrewd and experienced villagers, or the old village chief, there is a good chance that it will be exposed.

The experience of meeting Ye Shuang'er this time is also a wake-up call to Yan Wuhuo, that is, you really have to be more careful in the future, and similar things must not happen again.

It's just that what distresses him is that since he went to the stone monument at the entrance of the village on the first full moon night five years ago, he has been rain or shine for the past five years, and he will go from midnight to ugly.

This kind of inexplicable behavior is not something he can stop by self-restraint.

Yan Wuhuo knew in his heart that it was okay for a short time, and if it continued like this for a long time in the future, it would only be a matter of time before he exposed his secret.

It is said that there is no way to walk by the river without getting your shoes wet, and this is exactly the truth.

However, Yan Wuhuo has no idea why this happens, so naturally there is nothing he can do.

I don't know why, he also had a very strange feeling, that is, according to the memories in the dream, he found that he seemed to be silently reciting some very old mental method over and over again, as if he was fighting against something.

And although this kind of mental method is extremely ancient and obscure, in the dark, Yan Wuhuo feels a bit like a mental method on a secret book handed down by his family.

It's just that it's more perfect and powerful than my own family heirloom, and it's also more lengthy and cumbersome, and every time I read it, it takes a whole year.

Fortunately, the time in the dream is not the same as the outside, and after spending a hundred years in the dream world, the outside is only an hour in the past.

At first, in the first thirty years of the dream, Yan Wuhuo struggled to read, and when he read it for the sixtieth time, that is, the sixtieth time, he would have a feeling of sudden opening, and when he finally read it for the hundredth time, it seemed that everything in the world was nothing more than this in his eyes, and there was a sense of surprise that was enlightened.

Every now and then, he felt that he was about to realize something very important, but he woke up again.

The moment he woke up, he vaguely saw a palace with extremely golden light, flashing in his mind, and even he saw a man sitting on the supreme throne in the palace.

The man's appearance was also very vague, but for some reason, Yan Wuhuo always felt a hint of familiarity.

When he woke up completely, he would find that there was a thin layer of moonlight on the stone tablet in front of him, as if it had been plated with a layer of gold.

Under the reflection of this layer of golden light, he seemed to see his own figure, but this figure was not exactly like himself.

Because the real him, at this moment, is sitting cross-legged on the ground, while the "he" reflected in the stone tablet is sitting on a chair, and the clothes on his body are not the same, not as simple as what he wears, much more gorgeous.

As for the chair, it was tall and mighty, almost like a dragon chair.

Whenever he wanted to get up and get closer to see who this person was, the golden light dimmed again, and by the time he came to the stele, it had completely returned to its original state.

So he instinctively glanced up at the moon in the sky, and found that the moon had not become so bright, as if a lot of light had been sucked away by something.

Even the shadows left by the moonlight on him on the ground behind him became blurred, and even distorted a little.

If you look closely, there are two huge characters faintly in the shadow, and these two words seem to look very ancient, but Yan Wuhuo can still recognize them, that is, - Ice Moon.

In his vague memory, it seems that when he was very young, a young couple had said many things to him when they left him, mentioning the word Bingyue, and the young couple never appeared again.

However, Yan Wuhuo could no longer recall the words of the young couple in their entirety, and he had been an orphan since he had grown a little older and began to remember, and there was no one else in the house except an old butler who looked after him.

The old housekeeper never mentioned his parents, but only told him that his surname was Yan and his name was Wuhuo. is the only descendant of the Yan family.

He also gave him a secret book of mental methods that was passed down from the ancestors of the Yan family, and asked him to take it with him at all times, and read it at least fifty times a day before he could eat and sleep.

In this regard, he also asked the old housekeeper why he had to read this ancient book without a title every day, it was boring and boring, and there were many words on it that he didn't recognize, and he couldn't read it, let alone understand it.

And every time the old butler told him earnestly, when one day, he could memorize this mental method backwards, maybe he would be able to understand, and once he understood, maybe he could still know his life experience.

This is the first time that the old housekeeper has taken the initiative to mention his life experience, and Yan Wuhuo naturally has a strong interest.

Since then, Yan Wuhuo will hold this so-called mental method every day and watch it silently, and when he sees that his eyes hurt, he puts down the book and plays for a while.

After watching it for about two years, Yan Wuhuo suddenly found that he had become accustomed to reading this mental method fifty times a day, and although he couldn't understand it, he couldn't do without it.

Because every time he looks at it, he feels very comfortable all over his body, as if there is something very warm, which continues to condense in his heart, and finally this very warm thing will still wander around in his body, making his whole body warm.

Every time I read it fifty times, I feel as light as a swallow, refreshed, and it seems that it is a hundred times more comfortable than getting up from a sleep.

When he woke up one morning, he picked up this mental method casually, and after taking a look at it, he actually read it out naturally!

Reading and reading, he himself was surprised, that is, no one taught him, why did he read it inexplicably!

Excited, he rushed to the old butler, read it aloud in front of the butler, and asked the old butler if he read it correctly, but the old butler told him that he didn't know the words on it, let alone read it, so he didn't know whether Yan Wuhuo was right or wrong.

Just told him that this mental method can only be understood and read out by the descendants of the Yan family, and outsiders, especially if he is just a housekeeper, are not qualified to read this mental method at all, even if he barely reads it, I am afraid that he will not be able to understand it in his lifetime.

After listening to the old butler's words, Yan Wuhuo was also a little disappointed, but all this aroused his curiosity.

Then he continued to persevere, but the way changed a little, and in addition to reading it silently fifty times, he also read it aloud fifty times before eating and sleeping.

Time passed in this boring process, and more than ten years passed in a flash, and Yan Wuhuo gradually grew up from an ignorant child.

On the morning of the eighteenth year, when he awoke, he went to his pillow to get the book as usual, and wanted to read it again and read it aloud fifty times, only to find that the ancient book had turned into a pile of golden powder.

This sudden change also startled him, and he hurriedly rushed out, brought the old butler, and helped him see if he could still restore this ancient book.

Unexpectedly, when the old butler saw that the ancient book had turned into a pile of golden powder, he laughed so much that he burst into tears again.

Suddenly, Yan Wuhuo was a little unclear, so he hurriedly asked the old housekeeper what happened?

He even wanted to rush out and ask the doctor to come and see the old housekeeper, worrying about whether he was sick. But he was soon stopped by the old butler, who just said that he was okay and that he would be fine if he cried a little longer.

Because he has been looking forward to this day for many years, he finally let him look forward to it, and he choked up and said that it was at that moment that he died, and he didn't have any regrets.

The old butler cried for a long time before he told Yan Wuhuo that this ancient book of the Mind is spiritual, and once the person who reads it is completely familiar with it and is familiar with it in his heart, it will be automatically destroyed, where it came from and where it went back.

Yan Wuhuo curiously asked the old housekeeper where the ancient book went, and the old housekeeper told him that one day in the future, when he should know, he would naturally know.

He also said that this ancient book is actually only a small part of the Yan clan's mental method, and if one day in the future, he can completely read the complete set of mental methods, and he can be regarded as a real member of the Yan clan.

Soon after the ancient books were turned into gold dust, they completely dissipated.

And the next morning, when Yan Wuhuo went to look for the old butler, he found that the old butler was gone, and there was only a thin layer of human-shaped gold dust on his bed, as if the old butler had also turned into a piece of gold dust.

Just when Yan Wuhuo carefully touched the gold dust on the bed with his hand, a strange scene appeared:

I saw that the gold dust floated up automatically, and it condensed into the appearance of the old butler again in front of his eyes, but the old butler at this moment no longer looked like an ordinary person, but became a Buddha statue shaped by a golden body.

Then, the golden old butler Buddha statue opened his mouth to tell Yan Wuhuo that since the ancient book of the Heart Law had been completely mastered by Yan Wuhuo, his mission was over, and it was time to leave.

also told Yan Wuhuo to learn to take care of himself in the future, and said that he could no longer be with Yan Wuhuo, if there was a fate in the future, he would naturally meet again, and when the time came, he would tell him the reason for all this.

Before leaving, he emphasized again that he asked Yan Wuhuo to continue to recite this method fifty times a day, and never give up, because one day, he would understand how important this method was to him.

I even hope that he can get married as soon as possible and have a child, so that he can also teach this method to the child, so that he will have a much greater chance of seeing the old housekeeper again in the future.

After listening to the old housekeeper's words, when Yan Wuhuo wanted to ask something more, he found that the figure of the old housekeeper became fainter and fainter, and finally disappeared completely.

For many years after that, although there was no old housekeeper to supervise him, and there were no ancient books to accompany him, Yan Wuhuo still forced himself to recite this method fifty times a day.

Although this did not change his life and seemed to be dispensable, Yan Wuhuo still followed the old housekeeper's teachings and persevered day after day.

I don't know if it's because he's read this method, or if he's too withdrawn, and it's always hard for him to get along with the rest of the village, so he has few friends, let alone anyone who wants to marry their daughter to him.

So until he was over half a hundred years old, he was still alone, living in Yanjia Village in his own way......