Chapter 20: A Dream for a Thousand Years Seems to Come True

Finally, another month passed, Xie Mingzhou sat three feet away in front of the skeleton, although he was trembling all over now, he still sat there firmly.

He'd tried to release his thoughts, but he couldn't even leave his body.

This made him very disappointed, and the only way he could do now was to go to the skeleton and stick his mud pill palace on the skeleton to see if he could put him into the Qiankun Jade Pendant.

When this day came, it was half a month later, he spent two days emptying the stones around the skeleton, and then his whole body trembled and slowly put his forehead against the jade skeleton, just about to release his divine thoughts, but he felt that the sky was falling apart, and he only heard a "click", Xie Mingzhou fainted silently.

He fell into darkness, as if he was dreaming, as if he was recalling the past, unable to control his own primordial spirit, mind, true qi and body, and the patterns of activity slowly flowed by, not passing in front of him, but carved into the bottom of his heart.

And he became the tall child in that pattern, a realm that can only be understood, as if he was telling him a broken and mutilated silent story, without a trace of emotion!

He practiced under the supervision of his father, and the soothing movements seemed to contain a trace of heaven, he grew up day by day, and after a hundred years, he had grown into a man, he had a wife and a son, but he still practiced the ninety-nine movements every day!

He became the most powerful leader of the tribe, he said goodbye to his beloved wife and children, and led his people to war, and their battles shattered the mountains and cut off the rivers, and he was always invincible!

But he finally encountered the most formidable enemy, and they fought a decisive battle in the vast expanse of the land, with dragons in the enemy's sky!

There were thunderbolts of lightning in the sky, howling winds, and torrential rains, and he died at the hands of his enemy's sword, which pierced his heart, and the great axe that flew out before he died also struck the enemy's arm, leaving the long knife behind.

In the last moment, he saw his wife waiting for him sadly, and his naughty and lovely son, what were they crying out?

In the blink of an eye, the earth sank, the sea submerged, he slept at the bottom of the sea for hundreds of millions of years, and I don't know how many years later, the original sea became a high mountain, and he also slept here forever!

Xie Mingzhou woke up, he regained control of his body, but he didn't move at all, his face was full of tears, he didn't know whether he was lamenting the regret in his dream, or crying about the ancient vicissitudes!

The ninety-nine movements in the dream had been deeply imprinted in his heart, and he thought that it was a gift from heaven to him, and he named them heaven-given tips!

Looking at the skeleton in front of him again, there was no trace of coercion, but it was still as bone as jade, Xie Mingzhou didn't want to touch it anymore, he used stones to block the stone caves little by little, including the cave where the wine was brewing.

He found a place to take out the jade bed, and fell into a deep sleep, without practicing or exercising qi, and when he thought about it, he hadn't slept like this for several years.

He slept all day, and no animal dared to approach his surroundings, they were only instinctively afraid, including the group of monkeys.

At this time, Xie Mingzhou's body exuded a faint coercion, but he didn't know it, he found a mountain stream, soaked the skin on his face, and felt sober, the water of the mountain stream accumulated into a small pool here, and a young man appeared on the water.

He remembered that Master had told him that it was August 15, and he didn't know if it had passed now.

Yizhen and Liu Yang should not be hungry yet, Xie Mingzhou thought of this, collected his thoughts, and prepared to return to Gulou Mountain immediately.

In the deep mountains of Shennongjia, a little Taoist priest sang while walking, one moment he was still halfway up the mountain, and the next moment he had reached the opposite side of the mountain, leaving only a song echoing:

Thirsty for drinking mountain springs and hungry fruits, not knowing the truth and cultivating immortals.

Eighteen years of cold and summer, the two gods of Xinyuan are stationed in the dantian......

Let's say that since Xie Mingzhou left, Liu Yang's mother and son originally thought that they would come back in three or two days at most, but after a month, there was still no trace, and the two panicked.

Although they can still eat a little rice and grain for a month, they know in their hearts that if this family is not Xie Mingzhou, it will not be good sooner or later!

After drinking the wild vegetable porridge that day, the mother and son got together to talk, and Liu Yang said, "Qi'er, why did you say that your master didn't come back? Could it be that something happened?"

"Where will it be? You don't know how powerful Master is, who can let him have an accident?" Yizhen has thought that Master is the most powerful person in the world since he knew Master's immortal method.

"That'...... Wouldn't your master think we were a burden and don't want us to leave by ourselves?" Liu Yang tried to guess all kinds of possibilities.

"Probably not, if he didn't want to care about me, why did he take me as an apprentice in the first place? ”

In fact, Yizhen couldn't think of any other reason, but he didn't want to believe that the master would not want him.

Liu Yangshi was silent for a while before saying: "Qi'er, I think your master, he may not come back, we have this little food now, we will definitely not be able to eat for long, or we will open a piece of land and plant some vegetables first, didn't your master say that there are still people by this lake, let's go to them to buy some corn seeds and vegetable seeds or something, I still have more than ten taels of silver that your master gave last time." ”

"That's okay, anyway, if the master doesn't come back, we have to grow vegetables to eat, but we don't have anything, hoes, seeds, buckets, nothing. ”

"It's okay, we have silver, can't we buy these things? Let's go and find those families, your master said that they live by the lake, let's just look for them along the lake." Liu Yang said affirmatively.

"Then the corn won't be planted, right? Now it's out of season, and you can't harvest it if you plant it." ”

"The climate by this lake is so good, there must be a harvest, so it's decided, let's go find someone to buy something. Liu Yang said conclusively.

The two of them followed the lake, and sure enough, they found a family in less than an hour, and when they asked, although they had seeds, they were willing to sell, but there were not many, but the three families by the lake were relatives, and the mother-in-law took the initiative to bring someone to ask the other two, and after a circle, the seeds were there, and the hoes and barrels were also available, and it cost five taels of silver, and Liu Yang was so happy that he couldn't stop laughing.

The mother and son came home, found two high-point flat land, planted the wasteland, burned wood ash to make fertilizer, and took turns to pick up water to water, and after a few days, they sprouted.

On this day, Yizhen was fishing in the lake, and suddenly heard a tiger roar, and there was a woman's hoarse cry, remembering that the godmother was still in the ground, Yizhen hurriedly went ashore and grabbed his clothes and pants, and ran to the ground while wearing his pants.

When I got to the field, I saw that there were still people, leaving only a pool of blood. Pity this Liu Yang, he has never enjoyed a day of happiness in his life, and in the end he was buried in the tiger's mouth.