Although my eyes could be opened, I could not speak, and when the god saw that I had opened my eyes, he let go of my hand, and stood up calmly, and put his hands behind his back, looking very satisfied.

"Chen Chengyi, who am I? I am God in this world, God who can do everything. Even if you want to die, you are not qualified. ”

His voice hit my ears word by word, but I didn't have the urge to talk to him, I didn't think he was a god, he was really nothing, he thought he was only in his own eyes, could he still stand in the eyes of others?

First self-reliance, this god did not establish himself at all.

In fact, he didn't want me to really see anyone as a beggar, he was just telling me that you can see anyone as 'naked', take away everything around him, he is no different from you, so that you can naturally be peaceful, neither humble nor arrogant, not envious or low-spirited, not arguing and not confused.

"Take good care of him, I think in three days, this kid will be completely recovered. When the time comes, I will open the altar again" Seeing that I didn't have any response, his expression was calm, God was a little surprised, but it should be more boring, he left after saying this.

As soon as he left, the oppressive aura in the whole room was gone, and I didn't have the urge to talk to him, but if I could speak smoothly, I really didn't mind telling him that I wanted to die or not, it had nothing to do with whether you were a god or not, it was my ancestor who saved me.

My artifact was taken away, and the only thing left was the tiger claws and agarwood beads that I had with me.

I can understand that Wu Tian didn't take it, because he was already a person at the same level as my ancestor, so these things naturally didn't put it in his eyes.

As for this god, should he be more proud?

I don't know him very well, but I can finally look at where I am.

This is a wooden house, the whole room exudes a unique aroma of natural wood, originally such a room should be simple, a little or two finishing touches can highlight the style of the whole room, but the owner of the room seems to appreciate the ability to appreciate it differently, such a room was made by him 'splendid', everywhere exudes wealth.

For example, the paintings on the wall, I think they should be from the hands of famous artists, and they are a whole row when they are hung.

It's hard for me to appreciate a room like this, and I get bored after looking at it for a while, and then I look at the three people standing in the room.

These people were dressed in the same way as the people of the Holy Village, they were all dressed in black Tang costumes and wore a cloak with a clear face, and even if they noticed that my eyes were looking at them, they were completely indifferent, just standing in the corner of the room, motionless.

These people have no sense of anger at all, and they can feel a mechanical stiffness just by standing there.

I think of those so-called trackers, these people should be too?

In short, everything here is a mystery to me now, I know that if I don't explore it myself, I can't know what is specific just by imagination, I might as well recuperate with peace of mind, everything will be decided, since a vigorous journey to find a teacher has come to this point, there is no hurry.

Thinking like this, I closed my eyes again, and kept reciting the meditation mantra in my heart, because the strange itching sensation on my body came again, and it became stronger and stronger each time, so strong that it made people feel that if I didn't scratch the itch hard, it would be simple that I understood that the god had a point, and the reason why there was such a reaction was because the wound was developing towards a good trend, silently reciting the elaborate mantra, just restraining myself from scratching it.

Regardless of God's purpose, but I understand that if I don't heal, everything is in vain, so what can I do?

Before, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw my situation clearly, almost everywhere I looked, there was a layer of pale green medicinal mud under the mud, there were many skin shocking looks, was struck by lightning, think about it will be like this, fortunately, I can finally not tie a thick bandage.

This can only show one problem, the god must have used a miracle effect and extremely precious medicine on me a few days ago, so that I could recover so quickly.

I am thinking about Grandma Ling Qing in my heart, because I am here in God, Grandma Ling Qing is her, but I don't have that kind of sad intuition, that should mean that Grandma Ling Qing is fine, I believe that if something happens to my important person, no matter what, my spiritual sense will give me a little hint.

After reciting the meditation mantra again and again, I gradually ignored the itchy feeling on my body, and fell asleep again

And the following days are good, that is, every day to eat, take medicine, apply medicine, and recuperate my wounds I show extra peace of mind and quiet, since I can't be in a hurry, I will use all the conditions given by God to restore myself.

It is worth mentioning that God has also come to investigate a few times during such a boring day of recuperation, and he doesn't care about anything else, the only thing he worries about is the recovery of my injury, and I always feel that he has some impatience.

Three days later.

My scars were starting to scab over and fall off a bit, and I didn't know what kind of medicine the god had given me, but the new skin didn't feel abrupt except for a little whiter.

And I was free to move, of course, under the noses of the three men in black, just walking around the room.

However, I don't know if it's because God is more at ease with me because this is on my own territory, so the three men in black will leave my room except during the day when I need to take care of me, and at night after I sleep.

Whenever that happens, I step out of this 'golden' house and go outside to get acquainted with the environment.

When I went out for the first time, I was still a little nervous, afraid of meeting someone who was God's eyeliner, and later I realized that this worry was unnecessary.

The place where I am seems to be a very large yard, a single house, except for me at night, there is no one in this huge yard at all, and it is quiet without even any movement, including birds and insects, like a painting that does not exist in reality at all, everything is still.

The yard is very large, and it is also gorgeous, with green bamboo, gardens, landscapes, and corridors in the middle, but I found out on the first night I went out, these arrangements seem to be random, but in fact, they are secretly in a certain formation, at first glance I thought that there was no defense, in fact, this formation is very exquisite, that night, I just walked around a few steps at will, and I found myself around a small circle.

This makes me wonder, going around in circles is a small thing, but in a few steps, you can make people go around in circles, which is a big skill.

I stood in the courtyard, I didn't dare to act rashly, and then carefully looked at all the arrangements in the courtyard, the more I felt that I couldn't see through the subtlety of these formations, and I couldn't deduce the layout structure of these formations.

However, there is a compound formation in this courtyard, how can I see it, as for the compound formation, what mechanisms are implied, I can't know.

Therefore, this god is not confident at all, but he really doesn't need to send someone to guard against me, just such a courtyard, he can 'lock me up' here, maybe that's what he thinks.

But how can I sit back and wait for my death? Every night, I would go out, carefully deduce the formation outside the courtyard, and strive to break the formation little by little, so far, since I am in a hurry, I will treat myself as if I have nothing, and I have time.

Although I am not a master of the formation, but the foundation is solid, the so-called change does not deviate from its origin, I will think that I am learning, and one day I can break this formation.

So, another five days passed, and everything was relatively peaceful, except for the fact that God scored a little more frequently, and I felt that his greed was not only exposed, but also a little eagerness mixed in.

This made me secretly vigilant, but on the surface it became more and more silent.

And this night, I came to the courtyard as usual after the men in black left, and once again began to deduce the formation in this courtyard, but perhaps because I was too obsessed with it, I didn't notice that on this night, the courtyard seemed to be a little different.

Thanks to a few nights of careful rehearsal, I was able to move smoothly to the location of the pond in the courtyard without taking any wrong steps or touching any mechanism.

Speaking of which, the distance from the door to the pond is only seventeen steps, but these seventeen steps are a huge improvement for me.

Standing on the edge of the pond, I leaned down and held a handful of clear and clear water, wanting to wash my face and sober up my tired and heavy brain because I was too engrossed, but as soon as the water splashed on my face, I heard a burst of applause, I raised my head vigilantly, and couldn't help asking: "Who?" ”

Then, in the moonlight, I saw a figure standing on a rockery in a pond not far from me, dressed in a well-fitting black robe, with long hair fluttering slightly with the night breeze.

Who's this? I stood up without moving, very calm on the surface, but unusually defensive in my heart.