"Smack!"

With a pain in his cheeks, Li Cang woke up and looked at his mother suspiciously, but her appearance was completely different from that in the interior scene, and she came to her senses and bit her lip.

"What do you see?"

Li Cang shook his head and didn't say anything, and the mother didn't ask when she saw this, she was more open-minded and wouldn't force the child to ask what she didn't want to say.

"Let's rest tonight, and in the future, this kind of contemplation will be practiced by my side."

The old mother looked at Li Cang seriously, the situation just now was extremely dangerous, if he hadn't woken up, he would really have entered a state of greed, and he would never be able to leave the interior scene.

"Okay."

Li Cang nodded, touched the edge that jumped over, got up and took his clothes, and walked to the bathroom.

"Whoa."

Hot water flowed over his head, Li Cang looked at himself in the mirror, raised his hand and touched it, he couldn't go back, but he would always miss it, and he couldn't treat it calmly.

In the next few days, the night was spent in the cultivation view, and the method of internal cultivation really stabilized the five internal organs in the body a lot, and the poisonous obstacles gradually tended to condense and distribute evenly.

But every time he appeared in his previous life, he still couldn't be out of the world, and would always walk in silently.

"Whew..."

"Okay, let's do it for now, rest for a while, and then come back to me."

Li Cang rubbed his aching cheeks and nodded, internal cultivation is effective, but he himself has an obsession of his own, it is easy to get lost in it, and he needs to stop for a while.

"Have a good rest, and go back to the village tomorrow to worship your ancestors."

The time had reached the sixteenth, Li Cang nodded, went to the balcony, and played a piece of Li Jiaquan to suppress the afterglow just now.

"Meow!"

As soon as he finished fighting, Yuan'er came up and asked him for a bento, and after resting for so long, he was going to go out hunting.

Just about to make a supper for his mother, Li Cang returned to the second floor, and while his mother was taking a bath, he heated the braised chicken feet, cooked a lard residue and noodles, and served it with a piece of chicken cutlet.

Yuan'er jumped out of the window and went on a trip, and a moment later, the bathroom door opened with a bang, and a foodie came out.

"Uhh

The next day, I don't know if it was the reason for worshipping the ancestors, the weather was raining lightly, Li Cang took an umbrella, got into a taxi with his mother, and slowly drove towards the village.

"Lao Qing, have you people from the Wuhou Sect ever tried to have an obsession, and every time you cultivate the interior scene, it is easy to fall into it?"

Li Cang sent a text message to Zhuge Qing, as a warlock family, he would know more about these situations over there.

In the original book, he also rescued Zhao Nian, who was trapped in the inner scene, and there should be a way to deal with it.

It's just that others don't look at their phones all the time, and if they don't reply for the time being, Li Cang turns off his phone and goes to worship his ancestors with peace of mind.

Like Jiajia Village, this village is also a big family surnamed Li, and he got out of the car and returned to the country cottage where he once lived.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw many relatives sitting in the living room, Li Cang went over to say hello, and then went into the kitchen, he was still not used to talking to so many relatives who were not familiar with him.

To worship the ancestors, they should prepare sacrifices, usually chickens and roast meat, and after they were ready, the group walked past the ancestral hall in the village.

Offering incense to the ancestors, Li Cang was just a small shrimp in it, and after the incense, he sat on the side and watched his father take over the identity of the leader.

The dragon's head crutch, the inheritance of Lijia Village, he can feel it, is a magic weapon, as the name suggests, there are many dragon-shaped perceptions of past predecessors in it.

You must comprehend all the five forms, and you can only get this thing when you enter the grandmaster, Li Cang thinks that this rule is very good, and each of the five forms is his own perception.

Before he learned it, he was shocked by a large amount of inherited knowledge, and in the end, his own dragon form was only a gourd drawing, all of which were the shadows of his predecessors.

Dad used to be a genius and arrogant, and looking at his grandmother's enamel was only a reference, and his subsequent trips continued to precipitate his own understanding, until he saw the dragon drawn by Li Cang according to the stars, and caught inspiration.

The ancestor worship lasted for two hours, and after it was over, just in time for lunch, Li Cang, who took this duty and walked into the kitchen.

"Ding Dong!"

When he was chopping vegetables in the kitchen, the mobile phone in his pocket vibrated for a moment, Li Cang wiped his hands, took it out, and opened the screensaver, which was Zhuge Qing's news.

"Look what kind of obsession you have, eat melons .jpg."

"About the past."

"In the past... I remember that Zhuge Meng had a similar experience, when she was in junior high school, she had no brain when answering questions, and she said something strange, and was laughed at by the whole class."

"After that, she would appear this scene every time she was in the interior, but it was always the correct answer, and she imagined that there was nothing wrong."

"How?"

"Look at it more, and once she tries to change, wake her up, and keep watching until you finally accept the stupid self in the past."

Look more, it would be nice if it were that simple, Li Cang sighed and continued typing.

"My friend may be worse than that."

After Zhuge Qing saw this, he smiled, is this friend yourself or not.

What's more serious, Lao Cang had this kind of trouble at a young age, he remembered a senior of the Wuhou faction, his wife and children died in childbirth, and since then he has fallen into a nightmare and become a half-crippled person.

"Try traveling, or writing a letter?"

"So easy? There is no law?"

"How can it be so complicated, in the final analysis, it is a psychological problem, have you watched "Manchester by the Sea"?"

"Hmm."

"Whether you can go out or not, in fact, is to see yourself, remember what my predecessors said, maybe the pain cannot be cured, but you can continue to move forward with the pain, the key is to go on."

After seeing this sentence, Li Cang's eyes changed, and after replying with thanks, he picked up the kitchen knife again and cut vegetables silently.

An hour and a half later, after lunch, my father went to the ancestral hall to feel the dragon form, and Li Cang followed my mother back home.

This time there were not so many relatives, a few people were playing mahjong downstairs, and Li Cang entered the room where he used to be, and slowly sat at the desk.

"To..."

Zhuge Qing's suggestion, writing a letter, Li Cang took out a pen and paper, and wrote the past of more than 20 years in the world of one person, like a letter to the family of a wanderer.

Writing and writing, he discovered one thing, and his state of mind is still thinking from the perspective of God, transcending the outside world.

Like the king, he has never entered the world, how can he talk about being born, his impression of the original world has always been the home of his previous life, which is the reason why it is easy to get lost.

But as the number of words in the letter increased, he realized that there were so many traces left in this world.

Having family, friends, and people you want to protect is an equally real world.

I will continue to walk, carrying the past, keep moving forward, Li Cang finished writing the last sentence, and his temperament suddenly changed.

From a smirking boy in disguise, from a traveler outside the world, he suddenly fell into the turbid world, becoming an ordinary person, but it looks much more pleasing to the eye.

He picked up the letter, urged the Huo Dezong exercises, burned it, and then slowly closed his eyes, entered the interior scene, returned to his former home, and walked to the front of the house.