A strange smile appeared on the village chief's face, and when Luo Fan, a trained person, was a little overwhelmed by the scrutinizing gaze, he said, "Little brother is not going to go home?"

The strangeness on Luo Fan's face was no less than that of the village chief, and he even forgot that he was a little numb after sitting on his knees for a long time, and the village chief's searching gaze seemed to have a momentary sharpness, and the time disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Since the age of three, the spiritual root can be tested, but the two of them are not young, but they have not tested the spiritual root, which proves that there are no monks in the hometown of the two, although the old man and I live in this poor and remote land, I can be regarded as having a little knowledge, this has not tested the spiritual root, and it is definitely not on our continent. The village chief still looked at Luo Fan and said slowly, "If the little brother wants to test the spiritual root, he naturally wants to become a monk, and if he becomes a monk to cultivate, it will be difficult to return to his homeland." ”

Luo Fan did not hide his surprise, the village chief's judgment was almost exactly the same as the reality, except that they didn't want to go back but didn't know if they could go back.

"Can't we go back?" After this sentence was finished, Luo Fan glanced at Jian Ruochen, Jian Ruochen's eyes were blank, as if he didn't understand at all, Luo Fan stared at Jian Ruochen's blank eyes, but he couldn't understand what Jian Ruochen was thinking.

"Will someone look for you in my hometown, little brother?" the village chief asked softly with sympathy in his eyes.

Luo Fan subconsciously shook his head, of course he will look for it, but where to find it? The disappearance of him and Jian Ruochen will soon be suppressed as a supernatural event, if he doesn't want to cause trouble, there will be no words on the Internet - he knows this better than anyone else.

"Let's stay here tonight, and tomorrow if we want to go on the road. The village chief stood up politely, Luo Fan knew that it was time to leave, and he also straightened up, blood suddenly flowed, his legs were so weak that he lost consciousness, and his hands were hurriedly propped up on the ground.

"I'm sorry, my leg is numb. Luo Fan said embarrassedly, not ignoring the little smile in the village chief's eyes.

"It doesn't matter. The village chief smiled.

Jian Ruochen's legs were also numb, and he sat directly on the ground slowly, and the numbness was relieved after two or three minutes.

Returning to the small courtyard and closing the door, sitting on the chair in the hall, Luo Fan let out a sigh of relief and rubbed his legs: "Have a meal and sit on your knees." ”

"Tempt it. Jian Ruochen didn't care very much, "What do you think about the matter of the spiritual root?"

"The silver taels in our hands are definitely not enough for one hundred taels, and when we earn enough two hundred taels of gold here, it is better to try our luck directly to the Heavenly Dao Sect." But I always feel that the village chief is a little strange, the monk doesn't care about mortals, if he is a monk, there is no need to pay attention to our mortal identity, if it is not a monk, the focus should be to leave us here, there are less than a hundred families here, close to the mountains and forests, it is necessary to have a man in the prime of life. As he spoke, he looked at Jian Ruochen again, "A woman like you should also need it." ”

"It could also be a matter of habit. Jian Ruochen paused after saying this, his brows furrowed slightly, "It's just that when you mentioned testing the spirit root, there was something wrong with his expression. ”

Luo Fan remembered, "Something is wrong, look at me like ...... It's not very different from the monks, I thought I was too careful. ”

Jian Ruochen shook his head, "If I'm not mistaken, that kind of look ...... It's like looking at prey. ”

Luo Fan's eyebrows raised, "Prey, we are empty-handed, what can he want from us?"

Luo Fan rolled his eyes, "You're a policeman, you ask me?"

"I'm an Internet policeman!"

"A hypnotically trained cyber policeman?" Jian Ruochen sneered and stood up, "I'll rest." ”

The layout of this small courtyard is a common three-room room in the countryside, the middle is a hall and a living room, the back is a small kitchen, there are two bedrooms on the left and right sides, there is only one bed, a table and two stools in the bedroom, the bedding on the bed is neatly stacked aside, a simple oil lamp on the table, Jian Ruochen sat on the edge of the bed, leaning against the bedpost, his eyes fell on the bed tent, and then recalled Li Ruohan's cultivation process and experience, and then "Changchun Gong", heaven and man intersect in my mind, do you want to practice "Changchun Gong" first?

From Li Ruohan's memory, I know that if there is not a spiritual root, it will be smooth sailing if there is no spiritual root, in addition to the single spiritual root and double spiritual root in the cultivation, you also have to eat the spiritual pill in the cultivation, or absorb the spiritual power in the spiritual stone, and then there is a good exercise, the guidance of the seniors.

Linggen doesn't know, and the spirit pill spirit stone naturally doesn't have it, but she now has the most popular and most ordinary and safe exercises, as well as Li Ruohan's cultivation experience, which is even more valuable than the exercises.

Jian Ruochen didn't think about it for long before deciding, since "Changchun Gong" is not restricted by the spiritual root, let's try it first.

At this moment, the night is approaching, and the mountain village is quiet, Jian Ruochen sat on the bed in the dark, and first read the first article of the "Changchun Gong" exercise to induce qi into the body a few times, until he was convinced that he understood, and then quietly meditated and breathed it out according to the requirements of the exercise.

Meditation is to concentrate, no distractions, breathing is to control the rhythm of breathing, breathing is not difficult for Jian Ruochen, but meditation is not easy.

Concentrated, no distractions, easy to say, difficult to do, want nothing is simply impossible - how can you not think of anything, there is always something to think about in your mind, the more you don't want to think about anything, but it is messy and messy, Jian Ruochen controlled the rhythm of breathing, and couldn't calm down for a while, so she simply read the opening exercises of "Changchun Gong" silently, and gradually, my mind was full of the exercises of "Changchun Gong", and my breathing gradually grew.

In another room, Luo Fan was also sitting cross-legged on the bed, posing with his heart facing the sky, and he was also meditating and cultivating with his eyes closed, just like Jian Ruochen's thoughts, testing the spiritual root was a way to enter the Heavenly Dao Sect, but he would not waste more than twenty days, since "Changchun Gong" was not restricted by the spiritual root, why not practice and try it first.

Both of them were quietly exhaling and cultivating in their respective rooms, not realizing that the moon was in the middle of the moon.

For no reason, Jian Ruochen first woke up from the state of meditation and vomiting, and the moment he woke up, he saw the old houses and window lattices by the moonlight, and thought that he was in a dream, and then everything in the day came to his heart, and he suddenly remembered that he was doing the so-called cultivation, and then his heart suddenly cooled, and he was terrified, as if danger was approaching.

She stood up silently and walked to the window, her body was hidden in the wall, only looking at the courtyard through the half-open window from the side, the moonlight was thick, and the ground of the courtyard was sprinkled with a layer of frost-like moonlight, and the silence was cold, but in her heart, the creepy coolness was getting heavier and heavier.