Under the sunset, the sound of big money breaking through the air is extremely dull.

Master Hutu fell in response.

This is the interior scene, even if it is invaded by the "national teacher", it is still the spiritual world of Master Hutu.

Here, his will can be infinitely amplified, and as long as he does not accept his fate, it is impossible to really fall.

But it was not the Japanese Kou, not Zhang Zhiwei, or the "National Teacher" who defeated him, but himself, himself when he was a teenager.

To be precise, the deepest thing in his own mind.

The national teacher's view is to observe external objects, and in terms of manipulation of people's hearts, it is far stronger than Zhang Zhiwei, who views himself.

The last time Zhang Zhiwei had an internal confrontation with the national teacher, the national teacher tried to make it true by using the fake to influence Zhang Zhiwei's own thinking with delusions, so as to completely defeat him, but he didn't succeed.

And this time, in the face of Master Hutu, who is in a broken mood, there is no need to make it so troublesome to turn the fake into reality, the "national teacher" can directly influence it.

But this kind of delusion to directly affect his self-thinking will only strengthen his obsession and make him really go crazy.

There is no life-and-death feud between Zhang Zhiwei and Master Hu Tu, and he can't do it.

Therefore, after discussing with the "national teacher", they had a countermeasure and were ready to do the opposite, using Master Hutu's self-thinking to defeat his second set of thinking, that is, the delusions imposed on the body by sentient beings.

This sentient being also includes himself, his self today, in short, using the original intention of his youth to defeat the delusions of middle age.

The original intention, a word that has been said badly, almost everyone has said that the original intention is always the same, but few people know that the original intention is easy to obtain, and it is always difficult to keep.

In the snow, a middle-aged man in a long robe collapsed on the ground, looking down at the ground, stunned.

"Are you well?" Zhang Zhiwei's hand kept pressing on the top of Master Hutu's head, "But you still want me to pass on your magic skills?!" ”

Master Hu Tu slowly raised his head and looked at Zhang Zhiwei, and many pictures appeared in his mind, such as the powerful miraculous skills, the magic gate that turned into a ruin, the burnt face of his son, the blood flowing everywhere, the large number of swarming Japanese soldiers, the big money that ran away with his legs, and the soul-like blow of his youth in the sunset......

These memories, dappled with light and shadow, twisted and danced in Master Hutu's mind like a leaping flame in a strong wind, burning away his delusions that almost devoured him.

After a long time, these images shattered one after another, and then, he noticed Zhang Zhiwei's face in front of him and heard his voice.

But do you want me to pass on your miracles?

"No, I don't want it!"

Master Hutu tilted his head, and then, suddenly, remembering something, reached into his arms, touched six solid big coins, and felt the warmth and throbbing of the big coins in his arms.

It's still there, they've always been there, it's still there, it's still there, everything is still there...... For a moment, Master Hutu burst into tears and began to cry.

The six big coins in his arms, which he had sacrificed for most of his life, had already communicated with his heart, almost counted as a magic weapon, and seemed to have sensed his mind, without any operation, the big money jumped out, jumping in the air like a musical note, and divining a hexagram in the air.

The hexagram shows that the upper hexagram is Gen for the mountain, and the lower hexagram is the separation for the fire.

Master Hutu was in tears and had no intention of reading the hexagram.

Zhang Zhiwei withdrew the hand placed on the top of Hu Tu's head, and looked up, although he had not practiced the art of six lines of money, he still knew how to count the six lines.

"Mountain fire hexagram, this is an auspicious hexagram, there is fire under the mountain, and the fire shines on the mountain, indicating that the person holding the hexagram has excellent wisdom and can know what he really wants, and will not be blinded by the glitz of the world."

Zhang Zhiwei's words woke up the crying Master Hutu.

He slowly raised his head, looked at the hexagram in the air, stretched out his hand, and six large coins fell into his hand.

He closed his palms, clenched the six big coins tightly, and bowed deeply to Zhang Zhiwei.

"Thank you Master Zhiwei for your advice, Hu Tu's heart disease has been removed!"

"It's a lot of effort, it's not enough!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "People will eventually be trapped in their lives by unobtainable things, and they will eventually solve the difficulties of their lives because of one thing and one scene, such as the scene of the twilight of the floating light, and wake it up instantly, the present is the past of the future, the present is also the future of the past, and the future is the present ......of the future."

"Hu Tu has been taught, for Master Zhiwei, it is a gesture, for Hu Tu, it is tantamount to an immortal touching my top, knotting my hair and receiving immortality!"

Master Hu Tu couldn't afford to worship for a long time, and he respected Zhang Zhiwei more and more, thinking that not long ago, he still had a lot of complaints about Zhang Zhiwei, but now, he respects him like a god.

"Do you still want a miracle?" Zhang Zhiwei asked again.

Master Hutu wiped the snot and tears from his face with his sleeve, shook his head, and said:

"Mountain fire hexagram, the big money has already given the answer, only one scoop of weak water is three thousand, there are too many beautiful things in this world, you can't be blinded by the glitz of the world, you must really know what you want, I already have what I want, Master Zhiwei is right before, for me, the miracle technique is a lesion, not a good medicine!"

After that, Master Hutu bowed again, and then slowly got up, and suddenly woke up before, he broke out in a cold sweat, and only then did he feel cold, and he shivered from the cold.

Suddenly, the big money jumped, and after another divination, a flame as bright as a candlelight enveloped him, dispelling the dampness and chill for him.

His face was happy, he took the big money, stepped on the snow, and gradually walked away.

"Is this what Bilian doesn't like to do?"

Zhang Zhiwei muttered to himself, his mind moved, put away the talisman horse, and with a move of his hand, a talisman flew into the air, turning into a huge crane in the air.

He stepped on the back of the crane, the crane rose to the sky, went straight to the inn, flew rapidly, the cold wind was as cold as a knife, and the golden light was like a Tai Chi circle, dissolving the cold wind that cut vertically and horizontally.

Not long after, with a crane chirp, he slowly fell in the air, and with a move of his hand, the crane turned into a talisman and flew back into his arms, and Zhang Zhiwei walked into the gathering place.

It was the afternoon, the gathering place was very lively, maybe the snow stopped, out of the sun, and saw the rainbow and the dragon, the people in the gathering place were happy, calling this a good omen from the sky, next year must be a good year of snow and snow, it will be better.

As soon as Zhang Zhiwei returned to the inn, Lu Jin, Lu Ci and others greeted him.

"Senior Brother Zhang, where did you go before?" Lu Jin hurriedly asked.

"I woke up pretty quickly, I thought you were going to have to sleep all day!" Zhang Zhiwei said: "I went to see the scenery of Changbai Mountain, and by the way, I appreciated the southward movement of the dragon vein!" ”

"By the way, Senior Brother Zhang, did you dream of the dragon vein?" Lu Jin asked again.

Zhang Zhiwei tilted his head and glanced at him, "Didn't you see this thing?" How to dream? Did you get drunk and dreamed? ”

"yes!" Lu Jin nodded.

"What did you dream about?" Zhang Zhiwei asked.

Isn't it undignified to say that you dream of green smoke coming from your ancestral grave?

When he went out, he gave his face, Lao Lu was a decent person, scratched his head, had an idea, and hurriedly said:

"Before the hedgehog said that he dreamed that a golden dragon came and gave him a dragon ball, and he also became a golden dragon after eating...... Sit......"

Before he finished speaking, he was choked by the angry Lu Ci and shook vigorously:

"Lu Mang, what do you mean? I'm the choreographer who adds oil and vinegar, right, and don't open the house for three days? I think you're itching! ”

"Hedgehog, the gentleman doesn't move his mouth, I advise you to be kind, otherwise, I'm not welcome!" Lu Jin grabbed Lu Ci's hand and said.

"Who is your gentleman, and you are also worthy?" Lu Ci said angrily: "Come on, come on, do it, I'm going to see how you are polite?!" ”

Lao Lu is not a delicate little master, he has strength and means, "Okay, okay, you still pinch it, you can't understand people's words, right, I'll just try the effect of the golden dragon falling asleep with you!" ”

"Afraid of you?"

The two of them are tense, and they are going to fight.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Two crisp brain crashes sounded, and the two hugged each other and shouted, while putting on a mask of pain.

"Be quiet, please be quiet!" Zhang Zhiwei shook his hand and looked at Lu Ren: "Dabi, tell me what's the matter?" ”

Lu Ren glanced at Lu Jin and Lu Ci, who were grinning in pain, took a breath of cool air, and told about how they woke up after dreaming of the golden dragon and saw the dragon vein heading south.

"It's not just a few of us, we asked around, among the people who were drunk last night, as long as they have been to the land of the dragon vein, they have all dreamed of the golden dragon, is this the legendary dragon vein blessing?!"

Lu Ren continued: "It is said that the dragon vein is blessed and there will be great benefits, but a group of us have experimented all morning, and we have not found any changes in ourselves. ”

"Senior Brother Zhang, you say, what is the influence of the dragon vein on me, it can't be illusory luck!"

"You're kind of right!!" Zhang Zhiwei lifted his delusional eyes, looked around, and said, "Your luck is stronger than before, this is the influence of the dragon vein blessing on you!" ”

"Just luck?" Lu Ci covered his head and said with grinning teeth.

He is a man who talks about strength rather than luck.

Zhang Zhiwei said: "Luck is also a kind of strength, people have three souls, the two souls of heaven and earth are always outside, only the soul of life is alone, luck is just one of the effects attached to the soul of heaven, the stronger the soul of heaven, the heavier your weight in this world." ”

"As for what is weight, some people are exhausted, but they can't set off the wind and waves, and some people have a bad thought, but the world is turned upside down, this is the reason for the different weight ratios, and it can't be simply attributed to luck!"

"I see, Senior Brother Zhang, who has the strongest Heavenly Soul in our group?" Lu Ren asked.

"I'm the strongest!" Zhang Zhiwei said.

Everyone was stunned, but no one objected, which is very reasonable.

"What about other than Senior Brother Zhang?" Lu Ren asked again.

Zhang Zhiwei pondered for a moment and said: "Except for me, Lao Lu Tiansoul is the strongest, the fat man is second, Guan Shihua and the hedgehog are half a catty and eight taels, which can be regarded as tied for third!" ”

He only said the top three, as for the strength of the heavenly souls of the other people here, most of them are in a range, and the drizzle-like gap is meaningless to divide it into high and low.

After listening to what Zhang Zhiwei said, Lu Ren was silent, didn't he even fall into Senior Brother Zhang's eyes?

"Where's my brother? Senior Brother Zhang, where is my brother? Lu Ci asked what he wanted to ask for Lu Ren.

"Your brother's Heavenly Soul Strength......

Zhang Zhiwei has never been a mystery person who likes to hide it, and said bluntly:

"Your brother's Heavenly Soul strength is a little unsatisfactory, but after being blessed by the dragon vein, it has increased a lot, and among the people here, it can barely be regarded as a middle-class person!"

"My brother is just a middle-aged man?" Lu Ci couldn't believe it, from childhood to adulthood, his brother was a little better than him in all aspects.

Zhang Zhiwei didn't explain too much, Lu Ren's heavenly soul was really bad.

In the plot, the Japanese invaded in an all-round way, and the four families united to fight against the Japanese, Lu Ren, as the young head of the Lu family, must have guards around him, and his own strength is first-class, but he was beheaded by the demons, how good can this be?

Like Lu Ci, he fought to the death through ten people in the hole in the sky, facing the demons, his strength was not as good as Lu Ren, but he also survived, and he didn't even suffer any injuries, and finally became the head of the family, and also became the ten bosses of the Inhuman World.

Guan Shihua is smoother than him, and he has been steadily playing in various disasters, becoming the face of the Northeast Ma family, all the way to the top ten, full of children and grandchildren, except for meeting Wang Ai, there are almost no twists and turns.

And Wang Ai, who is the weakest, can keep his family business, and can also sit on the Eight Wonder Skills and become a ten, with many forces under him, and the Heavenly Soul is naturally not weak.

Lao Lu is even more powerful, almost unbeatable Xiaoqiang, the four families resisted the Japanese, survived the bloody storm, and later led a group of brothers to surround and kill Rootless, the brothers died, only he survived with serious injuries.

Not to mention surviving, people sit at home, miraculous skills fall in the sky, and they almost picked up the Tongtian Urn from Zheng Zibu, and the key is to learn it.

was besieged by four madmen on Longhu Mountain, went mad, fell into a crisis, and finally turned evil into good fortune, and cried with joy, breaking a few ribs of the old enemy.

Compared with the others who are walking on thin ice, Lao Lu has always been on the way to death, but he has never died, it is conceivable that Lao Lu's heavenly soul is really strong.

"Senior Brother Zhang, I believe that man will win the sky, and the most important thing is to be strong himself!" Lu Ren suddenly said with a firm face.

Zhang Zhiwei nodded: "That's right, the number of human lives is determined by many aspects, and the Heavenly Soul is just one of them, it is determined by nature, it is difficult to intervene the day after tomorrow, so you don't need to pay too much attention to it." ”

"Instead of focusing on the ethereal path of fortune, it is better to pay more attention to some things that can become stronger the day after tomorrow, such as your own life soul, your own seven spirits, this is the thing that can settle down!"

The seven spirits are the body and the "life".

The soul of life is the soul of life, and it is "sex".

Lu Rentian's soul is weak, but if his life is strong enough and his means are high enough, what can the demon do?

Only if the strength can't hold the whole game, will you pursue such a thing as luck.

"Taught!" Lu Ren hugged his hand at Zhang Zhiwei and said.

"Taught!" Lu Jin also clasped his hands and said.

Lu Ci said suddenly: "What are you taught, look at your villain's face, come on, continue the previous one, let's fight three hundred rounds, see what your bullshit heavenly soul can give you?" ”

Lu Jin retorted: "Senior Brother Zhang said that 'sex' and 'life' are the foundation of life, although my heavenly soul is strong, I can't be proud and complacent, and ignore my own means, isn't this considered to be taught?" ”

"As for what my powerful Heavenly Soul can bring me?" Lu Jin squinted at Lu Ci: "Have you forgotten that day you were beaten into black eyes by me?" ”

The two guys are on saber rattling again.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Two crisp voices sounded, and the two of them were put on the pain masks again, holding their heads and stopping.

The rain and dew were evenly wet, in order to avoid knocking the skin, Zhang Zhiwei hit the other side of his head this time.

Lu Ren glanced at the tragic situation of the two little brothers, silently took a half step back, and said: "Senior Brother Zhang, the dragon vein has been released, and this trip is coming to an end, I want to invite Senior Brother Zhang to go to Lujia Village to sit down, thank you for taking care of Xiao Qi along the way!" ”

"Yes, no problem!" Zhang Zhiwei also wanted to go to Lu's house to avoid the limelight, and suddenly remembered one thing, "By the way, what day is it coming today?" ”

"The fifth day of the tenth lunar month!" Lu Ren said.

"On the fifth day of October, that is to say, there are only ten days before the Xia Yuan Festival on October 15, and I am afraid that the time is a little unlucky, and we are going to hold an annual conferral meeting in Longhu Mountain on the Xia Yuan Festival, and I have something to go back to the mountain!"

Zhang Zhiwei frowned and said, the reason why he frowned was because he remembered the master's warning, if the Xia Yuan Festival could not raise the level of the talisman, he would shoot himself down the mountain with a flying sword.

(End of chapter)