"All beings fear causes, and bodhisattvas fear results. Juniors are often worried about the lack of opportunities and adventures, which will affect the improvement of cultivation, but the strong are afraid that there are too many opportunities and too many adventures, which will affect their own improvement. ”

"Those sons of luck, along the way, get adventures, get treasure pills, get help from masters, turn danger into disaster, etc., are all signs of good luck, but these are all cause and effect, and they all consume their own luck. Even if the son of luck is lucky, how much luck can be consumed! Once the luck is exhausted, it is the moment of death!"

Li Mu sighed and said: "It's like a dragon talisman, you can be the Son of Heaven when you get the edict of the Heaven Talisman, the Son of Heaven is the protagonist of the times, and his luck is strong." But when the luck is exhausted, the heavenly rune flies away, taking away the luck and martial arts on the body, and becoming a wasted person, how miserable it is!"

"The Son of Heaven in every era seems to be high, but he is a fat pig in the eyes of the old monster!"

The stele has a great origin, and with the help of the stele, Li Mu became a peerless son, a top powerhouse, and even went one step further and became a celestial.

The stele became more and more powerful, but Li Mu became more and more afraid...... He didn't mind figuring out the stele with the worst of his mind.

In case one day, the stele flies away, and the stele takes away his martial arts, luck, etc., and he becomes a waste, what else is left.

"Forget all knowledge, what remains is wisdom, forget all martial arts, and what remains is your own martial arts. What the stele can take away is not its own thing, and what the stele can't take away is its own thing. Set two small goals, the first is to create your own martial arts and go out of your own way, and the second is to rely on your own experience to enter the realm of heaven and man!"

Li Mu said firmly in his heart.

Gradually get rid of the constraints of the stele and go out of your own way.

Quietly left Ningbo and returned to Yinxian again, where it seems to be the same, everything remains the same.

Li Mu said: "Let's go see your father!"

"You still don't have to go, the girl who marries out is like spilled water!" Sun Mengxi said: "It's better not to see it!"

When I arrived in Yinxian, I thought there would be a lot of memories, but I really came, only a sense of strangeness, just stayed for a long time, and then left, going north.

About ten days later, Li Mu returned to his hometown again.

"Meet Uncle!"

"Meet Uncle!"

"Meet Grandpa!"

When he arrived in the village, Li Mu immediately felt that many old people had disappeared, many children had grown up, and many middle-aged people had become old.

It's been another eight years since I left my hometown, and in the strangeness, there is still a sense of vicissitudes.

The young and the old man left home, the hometown accent has not changed, the sideburns have declined, the children do not know each other, and they smile and ask where the guests come from.

"Erhuzi, you have grown up!"

"Brother Tiezhu, our village has always been good, with your care over the years, no one dares to oppress us!" said a middle-aged man, next to him was a twelve-year-old son, looked at Sun Mengxi on the side and said, "This is a sister-in-law!"

Sun Mengxi's face was blushing, and he was about to say no.

Li Mu smiled and said, "Exactly! The children are so old! Give a small gift!"

"Yes!"

Sun Mengxi nodded and began to give gifts to the children, each with a bag of snacks, including a golden bean and some small snacks. After the children took it, they were very happy and called their aunt enthusiastically.

It's just a mouthful of iron pillars, a little embarrassing.

Sitting in the courtyard, eating stir-fried food, reminiscing about the past, Li Mu seems to have returned to his childhood, and it seems that everything is clearly visible!

The so-called crossing is not a seizure, but an awakening of the memory of the past life.

Thinking back to the various things I have traveled through, I don't understand the problems I didn't understand in the past, but now I vaguely understand them.

At the beginning, he thought that he had crossed over, snatched Li Mu from this world, and replaced Li Mu from this world. But after a long time, with the fusion of the memories of the past life and the memory of this life, that kind of discomfort and that kind of estrangement are gone.

Li Mu completely understands that I was me in my previous life, and Li Mu in this life is also me.

Some accident, he came to this world, and it was only in his twenties that he awakened the memory of his previous life, and it was the memory of his previous life that took the initiative, so he had a feeling of giving up.

But after all these years of cultivation, I realized the truth of the matter.

"Brother Tiezhu, where are you going to take office now?" Erhu asked.

"Go to the northwest, Baiyin County...... It's a degraded official!" Li Mu said.

"Life has its ups and downs, Brother Tiezhu has to learn to adapt!" Erhu comforted.

Drinking rice wine, it was very dirty, and it was brewed by himself, but when Li Mu drank it, it was delicious.

Soon, one by one, the clan elders came, and Li Mu stepped forward to say hello, talking about everything in the past. The clan elders say a lot and I say a lot, and it's very messy.

Li Mu listened carefully.

Recently, the harvest in the county has not been good, and there are still people in some villages who go out to beg, but because of Li Mu, who is an official, Lijia Village, when the officials collect taxes, they are appropriately given a certain amount of exemption and exemption, and the people in the village have a better life.

I wanted to say something, but I couldn't say it.

Even in later generations of China, it was only in the 80s that the problem of food and clothing was solved. However, some countries in Asia, Africa and Latin America have not yet solved the problem of food and clothing.

In this world, food and clothing are also troublesome to many people.

Li Mu pondered whether to get hybrid rice out, but it's a pity that there are no potatoes, sweet potatoes, corn, etc. in this world, and tractors have to be made. Diesel tractors are no longer counted on, can only be a steam engine model tractor.

However, it is not enough to increase food production, it is also necessary to improve transportation and transport capacity.

At night, when he slept in the adobe house, Li Mu thought a lot.

The next day, with paper money and offerings, he took out steamed buns, roast chicken, roast duck, and peaches, and placed more than a dozen tributes in front of his father's grave.

"Father, my son has come to see you!"

Li Mu is burning paper, paper money is burning, all kinds of paper people, paper ingots, etc. are also burning, and the fire is very strong.

"Daddy, you're in luck...... In later generations, when going to the grave on the Qingming Festival, it is not allowed to burn paper, for fear that the mountains will catch fire. But in this era, they are not afraid of fire, and after they catch fire, they are burned into plant ash as fertilizer......"

Li Mu said and thought of his past life.

In the previous life, with the development of industry, the forest area decreased, so it was necessary to protect the grass and trees, but in this era, there was no saying to protect the mountains and forests, and after the fire, no one put out the fire, so it was enough to extinguish it naturally. Then, you can go to the mountains and forests to scrape grass and wood ash as fertilizer.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this grave, master?"

Suddenly, Sun Mengxi said.

"Impossible, my father died, I watched my father bury it with my own eyes!" Li Mu asked, "Is there someone robbing the tomb!"

"It's not that someone robbed the tomb, it's an empty tomb!"

Sun Mengxi said.

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