It's been two years since Ichiming had this adventure.

In the past two years, Yiming has grown a lot taller, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, just like a big guy. He also learned to do business, and he was busy going in and out every day, and rarely went out to fool around, and gradually became estranged from his childhood playmates.

With this baby pressing, Yiming's family can even be entangled without working. However, my father made a rule that as long as the business in the store was doing well, he would no longer have to use the treasure to ask for money.

As the saying goes, insatiable people don't end well. It is already very good to be born with mud legs, and it is already very good to have such a change in life now, so why bother to increase those unnecessary wealth?

That lucky bag was also hidden by Yiming and was no longer used for a long time. I thought that everything would pass like this, but there was an arrangement in the dark.

At noon that day, after seeing off a few guests, Yiming suddenly felt sleepy, so he went to the back hall to take a nap. The store is looked after by a few guys.

As soon as he lay down, he became unconscious and snored everywhere.

I only felt that in a daze, I entered the broken temple again in my dream.

The old storyteller, sitting cross-legged, dressed in Taoist clothes, is immortal.

The incense burned on the altars around the broken temple lingered in front of the old man, if it weren't for the messy furnishings in the temple, it would not be an exaggeration to say that he had entered the fairyland.

I don't know when, Yiming knelt in front of the old man, rubbed his hands, and bowed to the old man.

Yiming's family can have their current life, even if they deduct 10,000 heads from the old man, it is not enough. As the saying goes, great grace is not thankful, and a few rings are worth a thousand words. When the old man opened his eyes, he was in a state of flux, and time stopped in an instant.

The ruined temple is like a freeze-frame painting, with dissipated white smoke floating in the air, then suspended and swirling in the air, combining into various portraits. At the same time, little by little, the old man began to speak.

Li Yiming listens respectfully, the things in the world are mysterious.

So far, there have been a number of Zhaojing in the Nine Realms. Countless miracles have evolved. First, there were cultivators who shuttled through the stars and created a world of eight thousand mortals such as you. There are also demons entrenched in the prison star, killing and drinking blood.

Therefore, among the Nine Realms, there are three worlds: immortals, humans, and demons. There are trillions of living beings in the human world, and although there are many people, they are mediocre. Most people are unable to use the supreme martial arts of the Immortal Family to absorb the Qi of the Ring Spirit. Therefore, he has been trapped in the mortal realm, birth, old age, sickness and death, day after day, generation after generation.

In the thousands of worlds, there are also some special mortal bodies, who rely on their own cultivation of true bloodline. After the hard practice of the day after tomorrow, you can become one of the mortal cultivators of this ten thousand. This kind of special case, in the realm of cultivation, is not lacking in a few.

And you are one of the very few people in these eight thousand mortal worlds. If there is a chance, you will definitely be able to fly out of this mortal realm and make a difference.

After I have passed the test of your hexagrams, appearance, and pulse, I will give you a spiritual blessing bag.

Most mortals are insatiable. The Spiritual Blessing Bag is a test of your character. If you are only addicted to money and pleasure, it will also leave you, and you may incur the death of outsiders. Take it appropriately, avoid the sinking of the mundane, and only then can it be of infinite use.

This is a blessing.

For the past two years, I have been attached to the Spiritual Blessing Bag, secretly observing you. I found that you haven't used this wealth for a long time, and I feel that the time is ripe, so I will meet in my dream.

I am just a true qi illusion of the immortal family, called looking for illusions, I have no merit, and when I find someone who is destined and has a face, it will dissipate, turn into a wisp of true qi, and return to the origin.

And today after the dream, I will be dispersed from this, and before I leave, you can ask me three questions, and if I know it, I will know everything.

After listening to the old man's story, Yiming probably understood seven or eight. However, there are countless questions to ask at one time, and I can only ask three, and I really can't find the point.

After thinking for a while, Yiming asked, "What should I do now?" ”

The old man replied, "Cultivate the art of True Qi and wait for the opportunity. In the mortal world, there are Taoism, Buddhism and even witchcraft, which can be spied into one or two of the Dao. ”

The Buddha and the Tao knew it, but he didn't know what it was. I was about to ask a question, but after thinking about it, it was better to waste a question, so it was better to pick up the important question.

After thinking for a moment, Yiming asked, "What kind of existence is that mortal cultivator in the Nine Realms?" ”

After Yiming finished speaking, he suddenly felt that this question didn't seem to make sense. But all the questions are asked, and it depends on how the old man answers.

The old man also felt that this question was very strange, and he couldn't answer it for a while, and he couldn't answer the idea after a few words there.

I just listened to what he said, what he said

"The third question is, time is running out for old decay." After saying that, the old man in the dream became dim, as if he was about to disappear.

Seeing that the time in front of him was pressing, he didn't think about it, and asked directly: "Can we see each other again in the future?" ”

The old man smiled slightly and replied, "I'm just a true breath of the messenger, and I will return to the original place after the mission is completed." Your name, everything about you, the immortal family will also know at that time. And you and I won't see each other again. When the time comes, someone will come to guide you, and that guide will be your master. ”

"Okay, the cultivation of the mortal realm is simple and dangerous, and the immortal realm is even more dangerous. After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared out of thin air, and at this time, he was the only one who got the broken temple in the dream.

Yiming woke up from his dream, beads of sweat fell from his forehead like rain, and the sentence "I'll go" seemed to be said in his ear, so real, so thunderous.

Yiming shook his head, it turned out to be a dream of Nanke. But when he looked down, the spiritual blessing bag that the old man said in his dream was lying quietly on his pillow, and it was emitting a red light, which gradually dissipated.

I pressed this lucky bag to the bottom of the box a long time ago and has never used it again. The sudden appearance of this indicates that the previous dream was not simple, and now that I recall that the words in the dream and all the things that happened before were all for a reason, and one ring after another.

Yiming took the lucky bag in his hand, which was the size of a palm, and in addition to storing things, he could copy some silver taels. In this world, as long as you have it, you can basically be rich and prosperous, but what about a few decades later? These thousands of family wealth can't be taken away. If a strongman snatches it, he may end up ruining his family. Thinking of this, I really sweated.

How can ordinary people withstand this kind of test.

But what other functions does the Spirit Blessing Bag have besides this function of copying and storing? In my dream, I forgot to ask. Just give up, take it with you later, and find out slowly.

It turns out that these are all part of the practice. Buddha, Tao, and witch can glimpse one or two avenues. The old man in the dream only gave this hint.

After thinking about it, I had to leave this town and pursue it all the way. After dinner that night, Yiming discussed the matter with his parents.

He told his parents the ins and outs of the dream.

The father said, "We have never seen these things, and we can't give you an answer, but what do you mean?" ”

Kazuaki replied, "I want to get out of here and go outside." ”

The parents glanced at each other, and the mother said, "How can it be done, my family is only one of you, in case there are three long and two short, what should your father and I do?" After speaking, he wiped his tears on the side, so sad.

The father comforted on the side: "Our baby is no better than ordinary people, he can have this opportunity." It must also be favored by the heavens, and it will definitely be blessed by the heavens. ”

"But I'm still a little worried about him going alone." Mother replied.

Speaking of this, Yiming also thought of two people, who were his childhood playmates - black hair and dog. Presumably, none of these two people have a serious livelihood now, and they must still be working at home.

These two people grew up wearing a pair of pants with Yiming when they were young, and if they hadn't been doing business with their father in the city in recent years, they would have been together every day.

Yiming poured a cup of tea for his mother and said with a smile: "I'll just find two people to accompany me." ”

"Who? Could it be the dog and the black-haired two troublemakers? ”

Ichimei nodded.

"No, no, the three of you are together, I'm afraid it's not all footprints in the sky. Otherwise, Mom will accompany you? ”

Yiming's father said: "Nonsense, our baby is going out to travel, what do you think of going out with your mother?" I think these two imps are suitable. They all play together to the end, and they know the roots. ”

"And our baby can have this fairy fate, how can this life be wasted. Just like me, facing the loess with his back to the sky. The father took a sip of wine and said what was in his heart.

The mother had tears in her eyes at this time, and she had ten thousand reasons in her heart to leave her son, but when she heard her father say this, she was powerless to refute it.

The father took another sip of wine and said, "Our family's life is enough now, and the family doesn't have to worry about the baby. Enough, enough. ”

"But Yiming, the outside world is sinister, and you can't show it easily. In case ......," said the father, he suddenly stopped, for fear that he would make his mother worry if he spoke too thoroughly.

"Knowing the father, the child will come back to see the second elder when he is free, this time I will go to Changsu City to have a look, and take a look at other things step by step." Kazuaki said.

Father nodded silently: "Changsu City is half a month away from here, you can prepare by yourself these days, be careful in everything, and you don't have to worry about things at home." ”

"Oh, by the way, remember to bring that treasure with you in case you need it. But don't show off in front of people, and keep a low profile. Also, if these two imps are willing to join you, remember to give their parents some silver taels so that they can feel at ease. ”

I didn't expect my father to think more thoroughly than myself, and my mother barely passed this hurdle. And then there's these two old guys.