Chapter 4: The Daylight Phantom
Gathering his mind, Luo Xuan trembled and maintained his state of mind, enjoying this sudden happiness. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 infoIt's just that this feeling of happiness didn't last long to enjoy, and it disappeared with the continuous growth of the true flow breath.
At this moment, he realized that the true current aura gushing out of these locations seemed to be endless, and with the passage of time, the weak body gradually could not bear it. Whether to grit your teeth and persevere, or give up, has become a painful choice that must be made immediately.
I still remember the ridicule of my partners when I found that I couldn't condense the true flow of breath, that kind of bitterness was like a thorn, piercing my heart fiercely, even now, Luo Xuan could still feel that breath of despair.
It is because of it, until this moment today, that he has a certain desire to stand with his partners and no longer suffer discrimination and ridicule from others.
The corners of his mouth pulled up a shallow arc, Luo Xuan's face revealed indescribable perseverance, and he chose to persevere, and in an instant, the true flow of breath gushing out of the acupuncture points spread all over his body.
"Ah......h
A heartfelt howl sounded in the earthen house, and the red-faced Luo Xuan rushed out of the earthen house, his eyes shining with joy and brilliance.
Running all the way, countless days and nights of depression to vent to your heart's content, so that my heart is happy!
The mountain road is rugged and circumferential, and he rushes to the cliff behind the village, where a stream stretches in front of him, and the sides of the river are lush and green, showing lively vitality.
At this moment, it was close to noon, and the sun was very warm. Luo Xuan, who was excited, had the urge to jump into the stream and wash away the moldy smell of the previous dust.
Kneeling on the ground, prostrate by the stream, Luo Xuan's immature face reflected in the stream made Luo Xuan stunned, and raised his hand to wipe the corners of his eyes and nose. At the tentacles, it was indeed red, and the blood stains were gradually drying up.
I guess I got it when I was just practicing!
Luo Xuan calmed down, but what came to his mind was frightened. The consequences of insisting on cultivation made him almost die several times, but fortunately, at a critical moment, the true flow aura in his body like a wild horse that had escaped from the stiffness could always weaken and control itself, so that he could finally condense his breath and complete the most critical cultivation.
The body is full of strange body odor, which is the same as what his friend Luo Li said, it should be a condensed breath and the filth that is discharged from the body for the first time.
In any case, although he has just taken the first step, at least he no longer has to be treated coldly by others and discriminated against.
Jumping into the stream, slapping the stream wantonly, Luo Xuan screamed, laughed, and felt the joy. After washing the clothes clean, and finding a big stone to dry, he swam in the stream, played in the water for fun, and enjoyed the leisurely freehand after a long absence.
"Haha, it must be the blessing of my father, whom I have never met, that I can finally take this first step!"
Tired, tired, no one in the mountains, Luo Xuan lay naked on the bluestone by the stream, talking to himself.
Thinking that he could finally continue to start his cultivation path with Luo Li, the joy he was full of made him laugh happily.
"Alas......"
A sigh sounded beside him, Luo Xuan was startled, sat up and looked around, but he couldn't see anyone.
"Hallucinations, must be hallucinations! These days, I'm a little tired!"
Before the words fell, the sighing voice rose again, and a voice that sounded unwilling sighed: "Providence makes people...... God doesn't have long eyes! Even if you want to make the original form, you don't need to be so thorough!"
"Who...... Who is it?"
Only the wind, the rustle of the stream blowing towards the mountains and forests, and the echo of his questioning voice, Luo Xuan's heart tightened, and while looking, he slowly slid into the stream.
This situation is too weird, and it makes him feel weird about daylight.
Another sigh, as if ringing in my ears. Luo Xuan was so frightened that his feet slipped, and the whole person was not in the stream, and he couldn't help but drink two sips of water in a panic. After burrowing out of the water, after coughing violently, he looked in horror, but there was still no trace around.
"Little ...... Little baby, I can't meet you in your little body for the time being. I should thank you, if it weren't for your hard work these days, fortunately activated the fairy treasure in your body, and woke the old man from his slumber, I am afraid that the old man will not be able to wake up by now, and he will not even have the strength to speak. ”
The voice sounded extremely tired, as if it was weak. But these were two completely different things in Luo Xuan's ears.
Exclaimed, Luo Xuan said in a trembling voice: "You...... What the hell are you running into me?
A bitter smile came, and the voice said, "Also, the old man's current state is no different from a ghost." At the very least, the ghost is still a physical body, poor old man, he doesn't even have a physical body now, it's just a primordial soul. ”
"Soul...... Ghosts?"
Luo Xuan, who couldn't stand the fright, fainted.
"Oops...... The boy is in the water, and he can't be faint ...... here."
The voice was mixed with a wry smile and eagerness, but it suddenly faded away.
"Ghost ...... What the hell!"
Luo Xuan sat up in shock, and suddenly found that the scenery around him was actually an extremely familiar earthen house. When the footsteps started, the mother hurried over, and when she saw Luo Xuan looking frightened, she cried out to Meng'er and hugged him in her arms.
"Mother, I'm ...... How did I get back?"
Luo Xuan was shocked for a moment and asked.
The mother hesitated for a moment and said, "It's your uncle, who found out that you weren't there, ran to the mountains and forests to look for you, and later found you by the stream and carried you back." ”
Luo Xuan was silent, not knowing what to say. When he came back to his senses, he told his mother about the strange things in the stream, and his mother was stunned and touched his forehead, thinking that he was talking nonsense.
Lost the idea of explanation, he simply lay back on the kang and wondered whether the strange thing that happened was true or false, if everything was true, and if it was true, the old ghost would still talk to him.
He was so drowsy that he didn't take off his clothes like this, and went to sleep.
When I woke up, the sunlight from the earthen window was already extremely dazzling. More precisely, it was close to noon. Sleeping without a dream made Luo Xuan feel in excellent spirits, ignoring the ghost's disturbance for the time being, and giving birth to the idea of going out to the courtyard to visit his former friend Luo Li.
My mother was not at home, and I don't know where she went. On weekdays, the mother does a lot of chores, and she is rarely idle at home, which is also the foundation of the mother's dependence on each other.
The courtyard is finally in front of you again. Everything is still the same, but in Luo Xuan's eyes, it is the same.
It's strange today, there aren't many children at home, and there is no Luo Li around, which makes Luo Xuan a little disappointed. It seems that the only way to find him is to go to his house in the east of the village.
There was a strange laugh behind him, and an extremely annoying and very familiar voice suddenly sounded: "Yo, look! Isn't this the poor boy Luo Xuan who lives in the mound?"
Luo Xuan turned his head with a cold face, and sure enough, Luo Hong, who was the most annoying, stood behind him with three or five followers.
Luo Hong's mouth smacked, and said, "Do you want to find your good brother Luo Li? I'm afraid I have to go to their house." This kid dared to sing against me, and I broke his leg a few days ago when he was competing. ”
"What? you ......!"
Luo Xuan glared angrily and pointed at Luo Hong so angry that he couldn't speak. Beside Luo Hong, Luo Yi, the son of his clan uncle Luo Ao, who usually follows him, tilted his neck and said coldly: "Stinky boy is looking for a fight!
Luo Hong laughed and snorted, waved his hand, and said, "Brother, for this waste that can't even condense his breath, it's up to you to teach you a good lesson!"
Luo Yi's eyes lit up, he agreed, and without saying a word, he threw himself at Luo Xuan.