Just when Xu Meng followed Bai Suzhen to Kunlun, the enlightenment game also underwent a little change. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Although this is a very small change, butterflies are small, but they can stir up a storm.

Enlightenment game, Youzhou.

In the middle of the mountains, there is an unknown mountain village.

In the early morning, a hint of fish's belly white appeared in the sky, illuminating the clouds in the darkness, and dawn quietly came.

The second house in the east of the village, a small room, in which there is no furniture except a table and a wooden bed, looks extremely miserable.

On the simple wooden bed, a teenager is sitting cross-legged, his body relaxing with his breathing, very rhythmic.

Although the sky outside had turned white, it was still dark in the room, and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of slow, rhythmic breathing.

The young man slowly exhaled a long breath, and then opened his eyes, and two faint rays of light rose under the young man's eyes.

The boy got up gently, made the bed, then picked up a bronze mirror on the bed, carefully opened the door, and walked out.

The sun had not yet risen, and the cold of the night had not yet been eliminated, and the boy had just walked out of the door, he couldn't help but shiver, exhaled lightly, took a careful look at the house next to him, tied the mirror behind his back and walked out of the house.

At this time, the sky was still gray, the boy walked in the village, the mountain village at this time was extremely quiet, although most of the men in the village had already gone to work in the fields, but for most of the people in the village, a new day had not yet arrived, occasionally there would be one or two roosters crowing, a dog or two barking, but it added a little bit of dawn atmosphere.

The boy quickly walked out of the village and towards a mountain forest.

After walking for a quarter of an hour, the sky was already flushed with a trace of blue, and the sky was half bright, but the boy still did not stop, and after walking for a distance, the boy nodded and stopped.

The boy placed the bronze mirror under a tree and stood by himself.

The young man slowly stretched out his right hand, his face was a little nervous, and then he settled down, closed his eyes, and calmed down, as if he was feeling something.

Time passes minute by minute,

A quarter of an hour......

Two quarters of an hour......

Three quarters of an hour......

A ray of sunshine had risen in the sky, but the boy still didn't move, his eyes were still closed, and his face was extremely immersed, as if he had blended into another world.

"Buzz ......"

Suddenly, a light the size of a grain of rice slowly appeared in the palm of the young man's hand, and this light was accompanied by a buzzing sound, like a mosquito.

As if sensing the changes in his palm, the young man's face appeared with a touch of joy, his heart fluctuated slightly, and the light in his palm dissipated.

There was a hint of depression on the boy's face, but he quickly regained his mood and continued to close his eyes, as if this failure had lasted countless times.

Again wordless silence......

It's just that this time it's a little different, the young man seems to have a little understanding of the previous situation, and his palm soon began to shine again, this time the light is a little stronger than before.

It's just that this time the young man was not as happy as before, but more determined, and his childish face was a little serious.

"Buzz ......"

The light in the young man's palm became bigger and bigger, from the size of a grain of rice at the beginning to the size of a soybean, and the sound similar to mosquitoes became louder and louder.

The light in the palm of the palm is still growing, and the sound is getting louder.

"Crackle!"

As the light grew louder, the sound changed from the sound of mosquitoes and flies to a crackling sound, like an explosion.

The light had grown to the size of a coin by this time, and something could be seen now, a ball of lightning that had gathered into a small arc of lightning.

"Click, click!"

It seemed that it was very hard to maintain this thunderball, and a drop of sweat the size of a bean ran down the corner of the boy's forehead and dripped onto the fallen leaves under his feet, and the sweat broke and splashed, making a snapping sound.

After another moment, the thunderball in the young man's palm not only did not get bigger, but decreased by a few points.

The young man slowly opened his eyes, looked at the thunder and lightning in his palm, and looked at the thunderball in his palm with all his attention, and a trace of joy flashed on his face.

"Hey!"

The young man shouted, slapped his palm forward, and the thunderball in his palm struck towards the ground on the side.

The thunderball broke through the air and came in an instant.

"Boom!"

There was a muffled sound in the woods, accompanied by splashes of dirt and broken leaves.

There seemed to be a strange deterrent in this voice, as if it was nature's suppression of all things, and in the nearby grass, a burst of salsa sounds sounded, and gradually faded away.

The boy who grew up in the mountains and forests knew that this was the sound that animals made only when they were in a state of extreme panic.

"It worked!"

The boy waved his arms, his expression very excited.

Taking a few steps closer, the boy stepped forward to check his results.

A pit half a meter in size appeared on the ground, seemingly twenty centimeters deep, and white smoke was emitted from the pit.

"Shhh

The boy gasped, he couldn't believe that this attack was made by himself, what would happen if this palm was not aimed at the ground, but at the person?

Thinking of this, the young man couldn't help but gasp again, and then, a trace of excitement appeared on his face.

The young man picked up the bronze mirror, cheered excitedly, and told the mirror.

......

The sun rises in the sky, and the warm sunlight shines on the ground.

In the woods, the boy wiped the beads of sweat from his head and looked up at the sky.

The sun shines through the dense woods, casting small pieces of sunlight on the boy's face, warm.

The boy squinted in enjoyment, then tied the bronze mirror behind him and walked towards the loop.

In the mountains and forests, tranquility was restored again, but the potholes in one place seemed to prove something.

......

The boy came back from the woods, slightly stunned, looking at the mountain village in the distance, a little stunned.

In the distance of the mountain village, the head of the village is hung with a red ribbon, which looks very festive, not only that, but the men who go to the fields to farm, the women who take care of the children at home, and the naughty children are all in the village, and they are rushing towards the east of the village.

The young man stepped forward puzzled, pulled a man with a hoe on his shoulder, and asked, "Uncle Kui, is there any happy event in the village?" Why is everyone here? ”

"Hour, where did you go, don't you know, that Wang Erpang in our village, oh, no, you can't call Wang Erpang now, you should call Wang Baiming, I heard that he entered Chaoyang Xianmen and became a disciple of Chaoyang Xianmen, and he came back today."

"What, Wang Erfat, he's back?"

Su Shi shouted in surprise, and then his face changed, he knew that this Wang Erfat was originally a bastard in the village, he was lazy and lazy, and often ate and drank together, as if he had committed an incident back then, and was driven out by the village chief at that time with a broken leg, and there was no news after that.

But I didn't expect that now I would come back and become a disciple of Chaoyang Xianmen.

The other party came this time, definitely not to thank the villagers, but to take revenge.

Immediately, Su Shi's face changed, his father was the village chief before he died, and he looked at the place where the villagers were surging, and his heart tightened.

Not good, mother!

Su Shi immediately ran towards home, his face extremely flustered.

Behind Su Shi, the quaint mirror lit up slightly, and a strange fluctuation spread.

"Chaoyang Xianmen...... Kill! “