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Chapter 236: Mirage

Chapter 236: Mirage

The few people who chose the fabric turned around, and when they saw their faces clearly, Gong Huaiming's mind exploded, and the word "mother", which had not appeared in Gong Huaiming's mouth for many years, flew out of his mouth again, and with a plop, Gong Huaiming knelt on the ground, "Mother, I am Huaiming." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info My son is not filial, I have been away from home for many years, how are you and your father, younger brothers and sisters?"

Those figures are exactly the appearance of Gong Huaiming's parents, younger brothers and sisters, and they are exactly the same as when Gong Huaiming just left home.

Those figures didn't seem to see Gong Huaiming, they just walked in front of Gong Huaiming, and Gong Huaiming's mother also said: "I specially cut a piece of cloth for your eldest brother, and when your eldest brother comes back from the capital, I will make him a new dress." ”

Gong Huaiming's tears fell down, he seemed to be enchanted, he got up from the ground, and the ghost sent a god to follow behind those figures. Gong Huaiming followed them to the home, and found that the appearance of this home was exactly the same as his own home, and a house with wood and thatch as the main building materials appeared on the street full of pavilions, but it did not feel abrupt at all, but it was very harmonious and natural.

Gong Huaiming sat at the entrance of his own house in a dementia, watching his parents work together, watching his younger brothers and sisters chopping wood, and going to the school to go to the school, everything was so peaceful, everything was so plain.

In a blink of an eye, a few days passed, and Gong Huaiming sat up at his own mouth like this. The tears on his cheeks wiped again and again, but they never dried. Gong Huaiming felt that he owed his parents the most, and he had not repaid his parents for their nurturing kindness, so he left his hometown and embarked on the road of no return to cultivating the truth, and he didn't even have time to say goodbye or say hello to his parents.

Finally, Gong Huaiming stood up, lay on the ground at the mouth of his house, and kowtowed a few times towards the courtyard, "Dad, mother, you wait, you must condense into a yuan baby as soon as possible, find Senior Min, and beg her to take me home, when the time comes, I will definitely honor you." ”

Bang bang...... Every time Gong Huaiming kowtowed, his forehead hit the ground once, and he knocked a few times, and then he got up from the ground, shed the last tears, and resolutely ignored it.

Although Gong Huaiming had a period of mi-paste, his jing qi god was tempered under the pressure of the underground mountain dong's powerful to perverted, and his jing qi was much stronger than other cultivators, so it didn't take long for mi-paste to come to his senses. However, many times, the more sober you are, the more painful it is, and you can still force yourself not to think about these things before, but in the mirage illusion, the sorrow of not being able to fulfill your filial piety and the pain of leaving your hometown buried deep in your heart all burst out.

Gong Huaiming is not an immortal after all, he is just a person, he was forced to leave his parents at the age of sixteen, and he was alone outside, helpless, everything can only rely on himself to work hard with his hands, the hardships and bitterness in this can only be fought by him alone, and no one shares it for him. All these hardships, these tiredness, all broke out at this moment.

But Gong Huaiming is not an ordinary person after all, he has cried and rested, he still let go of all his burdens and embarked on a long journey again, no matter how hard and tired he is, he has to move forward and move forward......

Just when Gong Huaiming gritted his teeth and left "his own home" without looking back, he suddenly felt as if there was a sound in his head, as if a shackle that had imprisoned him had been lifted. Gong Huaiming's heart moved, and he picked up the "Fan Mén Jue" to check, and in the moment just now, he stepped on the mén threshold between the fusion period and the heartbeat period, and was promoted to the early stage of heartbeat.

Gong Huaiming didn't know that the reason why he was able to go further in the cultivation realm, in addition to his accumulation in the past two or three years, was more due to the external environment that the mirage had brought to him.

The heartbeat period is a very important stage in the eleven realms of cultivation, and it is a very dangerous stage in the process of cultivation. The so-called heartbeat is the throbbing of the heart. The outside world's youhuo, the interference of the outside world, and all the rights and wrongs of the outside world can easily make a cultivator doubt and confusion about the future, about himself, and about everything around him. It's like a secular teenager entering a rebellious period.,Begin to try to think about everything from your own perspective.,Even don't hesitate to think about things from an angle that is contrary to that of adults.。

There are two main ways to deal with these spiritual dangers during the heartbeat period, one is to be enlightened, to put it bluntly, that is, everything is seen through, seen through, thought through, thought through, and naturally passed, and the other way is to learn to give up and learn to give up, which is the so-called "cutting the dust". The less concern there is in the world, the less confusion and doubt there will be, and the easier it will be to get through the heartbeat period.

Of course, this does not mean that without worry, the heartbeat period can be two or three days, and three or two months can pass in a flash, and the aspect of cultivation is also the side that occupies the same proportion as the cultivation of the heart.

Gong Huaiming suppressed his longing for his parents and hometown, which was a disguised "cut-off" of a dusty relationship, and his accumulation in cultivation was enough, which was the early stage of his promotion.

Gong Huaiming couldn't care less about celebrating the growth of his cultivation realm, he had already realized that he was trapped in a very clever illusion at this time. Gong Huaiming can be said to be both familiar and unfamiliar with the illusion, when he was able to get the "Fan Mén Jue", it was because he passed the test of the illusion, but since then, he has not had much contact with the illusion, let alone systematically studied this knowledge.

Gong Huaiming can only be sure of one thing, the pavilions and bustling city scenes he sees now are all false and unreal. Gong Huaiming didn't have a better way, he walked towards a wall, according to his thoughts, since the pavilions and pavilions are fake, then this wall is naturally also fake, as long as he recognizes a direction and keeps moving forward, then he can get out of the scope of the illusion.

However, what Gong Huaiming didn't expect was that when he wanted to pass through the wall, the wall blocked him strongly, and his head even hit him. Gong Huaiming remembered that when he kowtowed just now, when his forehead hit the ground, he also had a very real touch. He didn't give up and went down this wall, but no matter how he moped, there was nothing illusory about this wall, everything was very real.

Gong Huaiming found a place where no one was, took out the eagle wing bow, put on the musk moon arrow, and aimed at a wall blocking the road, the arrow fell on the wall, and exploded, and in an instant, the masonry was splashed, the dust was flying, and everything was exactly the same as normal.

Gong Huaiming's heart couldn't help but sink, the illusion he was in was too real, right?

Gong Huaiming forced himself to calm down, he believed that there must be a way to solve this illusion. Just as he was meditating, something flew out of the dantian and landed in Gong Huaiming's hand.

Gong Huaiming subconsciously grabbed this thing in his hand, and when he saw it, it turned out to be one of the many pebbles he picked up in the underground mountain and put it in the Xiang. The piece in his hand is not big, probably only the general size of a jidan.

Gong Huaiming was confused, and didn't know why he took the initiative to give him this pebble. At this moment, another period of consciousness flashed in Gong Huaiming's mind, which meant to let him hurry up and transport the "Fan Mén Jue" and concentrate the true yuan on his eyes.

Gong Huaiming had no choice but to act according to the instructions of the gentleman, he picked up the "Fan Mén Jue", concentrated the true yuan on his eyes, at this time, he suddenly found that the illusion that made him scratch his head had all disappeared, he was standing on the beach of a river at this time, the river was two or three zhang wide, in the river, there was a watermelon big xiǎo dragon head half lu half hidden in the river. The horns on the dragon's head have the same branches as the antlers, and the red mane máo extends from the end of the dragon's head to its back. The strangest thing is that on the back of this dragon-headed monster, there is a turtle-like shell on its back, and the shell is covered with spines that stand upside backwards, which looks particularly hideous.

At this time, this dragon-headed monster was looking at the pebble in Gong Huaiming's hand with his mouth open.

Gong Huaiming's heart moved, pretending not to see this dragon-headed monster, his eyes fell on Fu Ruiren and the others who were circling on the river beach, Gong Huaiming only found out at this time that the straight-line distance between him and them was not even three zhang, this distance was very dangerous if it was under normal circumstances, but in the illusion, Fu Ruiren and the others were just turning in circles, immersed in the scenery of the illusion, and they couldn't see Gong Huaiming at all.

Gong Huaiming sneered, such a favorable environment, if he didn't know how to take advantage of it, it would be in vain to come through so many years of life and death, he took a deep breath and released the head knife from under his right arm.

At the moment when the head of the sword was on the face, Gong Huaiming found that the dragon-headed monster lurking in the river had a tendency to dive underwater, his heart moved, and he hurriedly threw the pebble in his hand to the dragon-headed monster, and then took out a bigger piece from the law. "As long as you help me maintain the illusion, this stone will be yours later. ”

The dragon-headed monster seemed to understand Gong Huaiming's words, looked at the Eyelid Ring Knife in Gong Huaiming's hand, blinked his eyes, and nodded towards Gong Huaiming.

Gong Huaiming breathed a sigh of relief, picked up the magic trick, and the first knife of the Jianhua ring made a dragon yin, broke through the air, and flew to Fu Ruiren's side in an instant, cutting off Fu Ruiren's head. Fu Ruiren's men shouted and screamed, but they could not find the murderer.

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