Liu Gen stepped into Zhu Liang's somewhat gloomy room, and the smell of Chinese medicine stimulated him to sneeze.

"Doctor, please!" Zhu Liang knocked lightly on the door of the inner bedroom.

Then he pushed the door and went in, and Liu Gen waited outside with interest.

"Come in," Zhu Liang leaned out and shouted.

There was an incandescent lamp in the room, and the wattage was not large, but it was enough to see. There was a woman lying on the kang, covered with a white quilt embroidered with mandarin ducks, her upper body leaning on the pillow, her face was pale, her eyes were wandering, but her face was absolutely delicate. Liu Gen remembered a person, the woman in the bowl, Lu Liu, whose eyes couldn't be more familiar. Liu Gen's trance-like feeling quickly spread the moment he touched this look.

Unexpectedly, the magic in the eyes of this teacher's daughter-in-law was greater than that of Green Willow.

With the calming power of the family heirloom physiognomy, Liu Gen barely calmed down. He suddenly remembered the end of the page in the photo book that recorded the "Dementor Eye", which had the words "Succession and Continuation". At that time, I thought it meant "to be continued" in modern Chinese, but there was no record of "dementor eye" in the following chapters. Liu Gen didn't believe in the "Soul Eye" at that time, and he didn't care too much, just thinking that the ancestor had forgotten to write a follow-up explanation.

At this time, Liu Gen guessed a possibility, after being seen by this "dementor eye", it would produce the same effect as the upper level! And the distance of propagation will be greatly increased. Because Liu Gen is now 3 meters away from her.

However, Liu Gen immediately denied his speculation, if this was the case, how could the relatives who came to visit her not find out? There may be a possibility that ordinary people do not have their own inspiration, and they can't realize that they are confused by their eyes, and they are imperceptibly being acted upon.

If this is the case, will the third-level infected person continue to infect the fourth-level person, and will the fourth-level person continue to pass on...... Liu Gen didn't dare to think about it anymore.

Did you really ever go out of your body? How to explain the scene in the Soul Locking Bowl? Liu Gen felt that there must be a big conspiracy in this. Could it be that Xiao Jiu and his family in his memory, as well as the modern high-tech, are all a dream, or have been illusioned by someone, it's too sci-fi!

I may really be the son of this dwarf, those physiognomy and martial arts and high-tech stories are all things in dreams, you can learn things in dreams, and will anyone believe them when you say it?

Did someone implant such a dream into their brain just to deal with this "Soul Eye"? Is he still Liu Gen? Liu Gen is just the name in the dream, and Dugubao is the real self!

It must be, he is Dugubao, because everything in front of him is real, and he is a student in the eighties.

Someone hypnotizes themselves for what purpose, inputting a lot of technology and possible future fantasies into their brain's memory area.

If so, how should I face my real life? Liu Gen pinched his arm fiercely, and the pain really spread to his brain, not only with an "ah". Dugubao finally understood that he was his real self at this time, and the previous one was a dream.

Dugu Bao decided to accept this reality, although he had a great mission in his dream, but it was just a conjecture, or it was just a command made by others for him.

Dugu Bao began to hate the person who hypnotized him, because his childlike innocence was so quickly adultized, and he was exposed to things that should not be touched by teenage children, and even got married and had children, Dugu Bao blushed a little, although the restlessness of youth was about to move, but after all, it was hazy and beautiful, and he understood the matter of men and women too early, I really don't know what impact it will have on my future student career?

After Dugubao decided to help Zhu Liang's wife cure his illness, he hid all his skills and relived the student life he should have experienced. No matter what the purpose of that person is, he will not be led by the nose again.

"Dugubao, what are you doing in a daze?" Teacher Zhu noticed that he was a little wrong and asked softly.

Dugu Bao came back to his senses suddenly: "Good master, good master" "Hello ......" I wish my master a polite return.

Dugu Bao walked in front of his wife, raised his hand slightly, swept his wife's face in an instant, and quickly sealed the acupuncture points around her eyes, his hands were facing the beautiful eyes, and his fingers changed his movements, making a lotus shape, and the changing fingers were like a breeze blowing petals, showing the elegance and leisureliness of the lotus.

The lotus flower was reflected in the autumn water of the master's mother, and with the blinking of her eyes, she floated into the distance. The constantly changing gestures make a variety of lotus shapes, some are budding to be released, some are just opening their hearts, some are opening their hearts, and the shadows of lotus flowers come into view, floating in the gradually clear autumn water, and the water surface is rippling......

Dugu Bao saw the "flowers blooming to see the Buddha" recorded in the book, a lotus flower in the water flashed with golden light and gradually opened, and a figure in the golden light gradually became clear, it was the mother who looked like a green willow girl!

"Self-nature flowers bloom, self-nature heart, flowers bloom to see the Buddha's soul return" Dugu Bao recalled the "hidden words" behind the cracking technique on the physiognomy book, and did not understand the meaning of the previous part, but "Flowers bloom to see the Buddha's soul return" still understands, people who are harmed by the special magnetic field of the soul eye will have a magnetic field disorder in their bodies, so the "soul returns" is that the body functions normally. As for what is "self-nature", there is no need to think about it now, anyway, if the master is well, it will be considered a success.

The face of the master gradually became rosy, and Dugu Bao saw the "yang energy" that a living person should have.

Looking at the back of Dugu Bao walking out of the courtyard, Zhu Liang folded his hands and bowed, after all, this is the best way for Shaolin Buddhist disciples to express.

When Zhu Liang turned around, he smelled the long-lost fragrance of stir-fried vegetables, and the "Green Willow" girl who had saved herself and loved herself deeply was happily preparing dinner in the kitchen at this time.

Of course, Dugubao didn't know that his wife was also called "Green Willow", because Green Willow was the milk name of his mother, and no one in the town of Zhuliang would know about it.

However, there are not many people called green willows in this world, and the green willows that look the same and are touched by the same person are impossible at all.

If Dugu Bao knew, would he still think that he was really Dugu Bao!

cured his wife's illness, Dugubao also left Zhu Liang with a "request", which gave him a headache.

It was almost dark when Dugu Bao walked out of Zhu Liang's house, and as soon as he came out of the town, he saw his dwarf father walking anxiously back and forth on the side of the road at the entrance of the town.

"Dabao, let's go home and eat."

"Dad, didn't the army say that the teacher gave me a make-up lesson?"

"Having said that, I'm afraid you'll be scared on the way back late"

Dugu Bao was a little moved, he just had a dream, and he forgot his father completely, how difficult it should be for a dwarf to raise himself.

On the way back, Dugubao wanted to ask about his mother's situation, because he didn't see his mother appear at home, and there wasn't even a woman's clothes at home. Maybe my mother died early, so I couldn't even uncover that scar. Dugubao hopes that one day his father will mention his mother, so that he can take advantage of the situation to find out some life experiences.

On the way to school the next day, Dajun was silent and silent, obviously depressed.

"The army, it's normal for you to be tall and rank behind," Dugubao enlightened the army.

Dajun said sullenly: "It's not because I'm in the back, but these people are too bullying, and the teacher is still helping them, I'm not convinced"

Dugu Bao laughed twice: "I have a way to cure them"

The army didn't even lift its head, and the three-year-old knew he was bragging. Why are you? You can't beat them in a fight, you are the second-to-last in your studies, your father is a gentleman, your village is the poorest, and you don't even have a mother......

Zhao Hongxing, the class leader who ranked first in the entrance exam, was surrounded and walked into the classroom. He, there was an extra piece of paper on the table, which was crookedly full of words. Xiong Long, the most capable mayor of the town, picked it up, and read in a male duck's voice: Dear class leader, in order to enhance the friendship and learning motivation of my classmates, I decided to play a ring match with you. The loser fulfills one of the winner's requirements. ~Dugu Bao.

What the? The second-to-last one has to fight with the first-ranked one, and it's also a cultural class! Zhao Hongxing was a little afraid to confirm that this was true: "You are looking at the payment, Erlong"

"That's right, it's Dugu Bao," Xiong Long looked at it carefully.

"Smack" Zhao Hongxing slapped the piece of paper on Dugubao's table: "I said hillbilly, you are joking to find a good partner, are you making trouble with Lao Tzu?" ”

Dugubao looked at the textbook in his hand without stopping, and calmly said four words in his mouth, "No joke".

"Okay, I'll compare with you, and I'll compare now" The corners of Zhao Hongxing's mouth curled into a contemptuous smile. Compared with the second-to-last student, he can win with his eyes closed.

Dugu Bao stretched, raised his face, and showed a bright smile: "Eldest son, I have to review for 3 days, otherwise how can I win you!" ”

Zhao Hongxing hates others calling him the eldest son the most, especially with this innocent face, he is angry and punches him out. I didn't expect this punch but I didn't know what to do, but it didn't hit Dugu Bao, and Dugu Bao still sat there with a smile.

Zhao Hongxing didn't make another move, and if he shot again, he seemed to have no grace, but for some reason he was not completely angry when he looked at Dugubao's smile, he felt that the child in this tunzi was a little different, but he couldn't find a specific reason.

"Okay, I'll wait for you for three days" Zhao Hongxing really doesn't believe that this kid can learn a few years of knowledge in three days, even if he learns a little, he wants to compete with himself, his mother's name is not a decoration, not to mention in this town, that is, looking at the provincial capital, Zhao Hongxing's results are also in the top three.

Dugubao wants this effect, thinking, don't say three days, even if I take the exam tomorrow, I'm not afraid of you, three days is just a show. Last night's treatment of my wife was not in vain, I just need to memorize the answer given by Teacher Zhu, with my own inherited memory stunt, Sensei said that the answer is to take a "Kangxi Dictionary", I can remember from beginning to end with a little thought, the reason why I cheated with the teacher, I just want to pull the teacher into the water together, after all, Teacher Zhu is the pillar of the whole school, if Zhao Hongxing is more than the end of the Saila gang to play tricks, then Teacher Zhu will be forced to stand up and preside over justice.

Dugu Bao's tablemate, the classical and beautiful girl, changed her shyness two days ago, and stared straight at him for a few minutes. She really longs for Dugu Bao to defeat Zhao Hongxing, what a proud thing it will be! What's wrong with the people of Tunzi, they can still be the first! But she knows that this is just a fantasy, Dugubao, what are you not good compared to him, compared to learning, and don't look at your little bit of energy, and compare with learning first, crazy or stupid?

Dugubao's heart seemed to have really returned to his youth, and his blood was a little boiling. No, I'm a teenager, and those adult experiences are just a dream.

Looking at the eyes of the beauties at the same table looking at themselves, it was not completely disbelieving, and there was still a little worry in it. Dugubao's heart moved slightly, remembering his childhood mother in his dream.