Chapter 8: Strange Dreams

In his sleep, Mo Cong not only surpassed Mo Xiao, but also became a master of the old man's level.

He casually flew down the high Lingyun Mountain, waving his hands a few times in the air, and those black trees suddenly clicked into firewood of the same length and thickness.

"Hahaha, I'm a master. Mo Cong looked up to the sky and smiled, flying around in the forest and chopping everywhere, and soon cut the entire forest into firewood.

"Wow, second brother, you're amazing. But, how can we carry so much firewood!" Mo Xiao sighed beside him, and was deeply worried about it.

"Boy, I only need you to chop ten pieces of firewood, why are you chopping so much?" A majestic voice sounded behind him, Mo Cong looked back, and saw the old man looking at him with a cold expression, "Leave ten firewoods, and plant all the rest, otherwise you will not be allowed to eat." ”

Mo Cong had no choice but to start digging pits and filling the soil, planting firewood back into the soil. The firewood grew at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon grew into trees of varying heights.

"Hehe, wood, are you cheating again?" Erniu poked her head out from behind a tree and smiled as Mo Cong planted the tree.

"I didn't cheat, I really didn't. Mo Cong waved his hand and argued. "In addition, I don't call it wood anymore, I have a better name, it's Mo Cong. ”

"Well, it's better than before. But I don't have time to listen, the old demon of Montenegro is chasing me, and I have to run away. Erniu looked behind her, with a very frightened look on her face.

"It's okay, I'm already a master now, I'll help you drive away the old demon of Montenegro. Mo Cong jumped next to Er Niu in one step and shouted: "Black Mountain Old Demon, come on, I'm already a master, I'm not afraid of you." ”

So the old demon of Montenegro came. When I got closer, I saw that Tie Dan was dressed in black.

"Haha, wood, you guy who can only cheat, what kind of master are you pretending to be here, look at the tricks. As he spoke, Tie Dan slapped his palm towards Mo Cong.

Mo Cong was about to jump up to avoid it, but he was horrified to find that all the true qi in his body had stopped obeying the call. He wanted to jump as high as he could, but he only jumped a little bit and fell back to the same place. In his moment's confusion, Tie Dan's palm had already slapped firmly on his body. Mo Cong only felt that the qi and blood in his body were surging, and his internal organs were as uncomfortable as turning over a river and a sea.

"Haha, I'll just say, how can a person who only thinks about how to cheat all day long become a master?" Tie Dan laughed, and kept hitting Mo Cong with his fists and feet. Mo Cong wanted to fight back, but he couldn't exert his strength, and what was even more strange was that the old man and Mo Xiao were watching him being beaten by the side, and they were still discussing something while watching, but they didn't come to help.

Beaten, beaten, beaten, beaten, and I don't know how long I was beaten, Mo Cong only felt sore. The iron egg flew up with a kick, kicked Mo Cong high into the sky, and fell heavily to the ground.

Mo Cong shook on the bed and woke up. He looked around blankly, and saw that he was in a hut, the courtyard was silent, and there were misty clouds outside the door.

It turned out to be a dream.

Mo Cong wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, but he felt that his whole body was really sore. He struggled to sit up, feeling his throat burning and wanting to drink.

He got out of bed, stumbled to the kitchen, scooped a scoop of cold water and drank it down.

Ah, that's cool!

Sweet lines of water flowed along every vein, and the feeling of thirst all over the body disappeared after a while.

After putting the water scoop away, Mo Cong returned to the house and continued to sleep. I didn't dream anything this time, and I slept until dawn.

"Second brother, get up and eat something, let's go down the mountain early today. ”

In the morning, Mo Cong heard Mo Xiao's voice in a daze. When he opened his eyes, he saw Mo Xiao standing in front of the bed with a bowl of hot breakfast.

"Can I eat?" Mo Cong remembered that the old man said that he was not allowed to eat until he had chopped enough wood, and now he saw Mo Xiao bring breakfast again, and he was a little confused for a while.

"You can eat it. Whether you chop wood enough or not is only related to dinner. Breakfast and lunch can still be eaten as usual, otherwise how can the body stand it. Mo Xiao also saw his doubts and patiently explained.

"Okay. Mo Cong got up and gobbled up his rice bowl for a while.

"Eat slowly, you've just been hungry for a night, it's not good to eat too fast. Mo Xiao persuaded on the side.

"Hmm. Mo Cong agreed to eat at the same time, and ate all the soup and water. I don't know what I'm eating after eating, I just think it's delicious.

Mo Xiao took the empty bowl and arranged for Mo Cong to get up and wash up quickly, and then went to the kitchen to bring a bowl of rice out to eat.

Quiet in the small courtyard. The old man is gone, and he doesn't know where he has gone.

Mo Cong fetched a basin of water and washed it again, and Mo Xiao also finished eating. The two brought some noon food and put it in the pair of big wooden barrels, Mo Xiao carried the wooden barrels, pulled Mo Cong, and the two walked down the mountain through the clouds and fog.

"Big brother, I had a dream last night. Mo Cong talked as he walked, telling Mo Xiao about the strange dream last night from beginning to end.

"Haha, I've had similar dreams before, but it has nothing to do with firewood, it has to do with water. Mo Xiao smiled after hearing this, and said: "That was when I practiced for about half a year, one night, I suddenly dreamed that I picked two buckets of water to go uphill, but when I poured one of the buckets of water into the water tank, I couldn't finish pouring one of the buckets. I kept pouring and pouring, filling all the tanks on the mountain, and filling all the containers that could hold water, and the buckets of water were still flowing like the river down the mountain. At that time, I was sad, and I thought: This barrel can't be empty, what will I use to carry water in the future? ”

"Hehe, what about later?" Mo Cong asked with a smile.

"Later, then I woke up, and then I went to ask the old man. The old man said that it is normal to think and dream at night. But it's strange to say, before this, my true qi couldn't be awakened or not, since this dream, my true qi suddenly woke up, and it flowed in my body lively, and then I entered the first realm. Mo said with a smile.

"Oh, that's amazing. Mo Cong listened leisurely. He scratched his head and asked, "Then I also had such a dream, did my true qi also wake up?"

"It shouldn't be so fast, right? After all, you've been practicing for less than a day. Mo Xiao shook his head and said, "In addition, if the true qi wakes up, you should feel it yourself." ”

"Oh, what kind of feeling is that?" Mo Cong humbly asked.

"That feeling, like water flowing, like fish swimming, and like ......" Mo Xiao scraped his stomach to describe the feeling of true qi flowing, but he didn't feel like it could be described. He thought about it again and again, and finally gave up this effort, and said, "Big brother is clumsy, I really can't describe it. Anyway, when you get to that realm, you can naturally feel it. ”

"Okay, I'll definitely cultivate hard and find that feeling as soon as possible. Mo Cong raised his fist to make up his mind.