Heavenly Lei Ce, Nirvana Sutra, and the ancestral house sacrifice spirit used Lin Muzhi's mind to gradually eliminate the blood-colored halo on his body, and gave Lin Muzhi two cultivation methods.

They are the two scriptures engraved in the life mark of the willow branch sacrifice spirit, but the sacrifice spirit itself cannot be practiced.

For more than ten days and nights, Lin Muzhi's whole person has lost a lot of weight, and among the blue-black eye circles, there are two bright eyes.

Although his mind was tired, Lin Muzhi felt extremely excited as long as he thought of the two scriptures in his mind.

The Nirvana Sutra is about the mystery of life, as long as you can comprehend a little bit of skin, it can greatly extend the life span of people, and it can also develop the potential of the human body and enhance the physique.

The method is a good method, but if you want to really step into the practice, it is extremely difficult.

Since the ancestral house sacrifice spirit wiped out the blood-colored halo on his body, the entire mansion has once again regained its previous calm, and the green light like a jewel and jade firmly supports the people in the entire mansion.

However, there are slight deficiencies in the fact that the blood halo that wears out itself seems to have caused a lot of damage to the sacrificial spirit itself, and the rich guardian green light seems to be powerful, but the real one can only protect some ordinary beasts, if there are powerful fierce beasts and demon beasts attacking, this kind of guardian green light can be maintained for three days at most.

But fortunately, before Zhou Xun left, he had some communication with the powerful demon beasts near Maoergang Village, except for some blind beasts, but all the fierce beasts and demon beasts with some wisdom have never patronized Maoergang Village again.

In the corner of the courtyard of the mansion, the hairs on the top of Lin Muzhi's entire head stood up, his face was pitch black, and only two beads of eyes were rolling around angrily staring at the two bear children in front of him.

"Nan, Maomao, you two have itchy skin again, right?"

Lin Muzhi twitched and untied the copper wire wrapped around his arm, and limped to a man and a woman in front of two bear children about five years old.

"Brother Muzhi, we know it's wrong!"

"Brother Muzhi, we don't dare anymore!"

The two bear children confessed, their little faces were full of guilt, and their dripping eyes secretly looked at Lin Muzhi's face from time to time.

The bear child is so cute that it makes it difficult for Lin Muyi's stomach to roar out, and in the end he can only vent his anger on a small grass in the corner of the wall, and then he limps directly to the ancestral house.

The ancestral tablet of more than ten generations of the one-eyed prince has long been made of firewood by Lin Muzhi, and the whole ancestral house, some of which are empty, only on the side near the internal wall of the house, a large piece of fertile land has been piled up, sprinkled with a thick layer of grass and wood ash, and a charred black wooden stake is solidly buried in the center of the land, and in the center of the stake, it is a somewhat wilting green willow branch.

After tidying up his hair a little, Lin Muzhi looked at the wisps of green smoke that were being electrocuted all over his body, sighed sadly, and sat cross-legged in front of the willow branch sacrifice spirit, and kept reciting the scriptures of the Nirvana Sutra in his mouth.

Using the old-fashioned diesel generator in the house, using micro-electricity to perceive the content of the Heavenly Lei Ce, and then silently reciting the Nirvana Sutra under the green light of the sacrifice, this is the cultivation method that Lin Muzhi can think of.

Stupid enough, and bitter enough, but other than that, Lin Muzhi didn't have any shortcuts.

In the world of cultivation, if there is no predecessor to guide the way, you will inevitably encounter countless setbacks and hit walls.

Just like Lin Muzhi's current situation, even if "Tianlei Ce" and "Nirvana Sutra" can be memorized backwards, they can only try their luck to explore, until they find the right path from countless failures.

The snow falls three times in winter, and the sun rises and the moon sets.

In a blink of an eye, Lin Muzhi ushered in the first New Year in this world of great changes.

At night, the entire Maoergang Village has almost been covered by lush jungles, and under the dim starlight, it seems extraordinarily quiet and quiet.

Lin Muzhi put the last bear child to sleep, looking at the New Year's night, his mood was extremely complicated, and he simply came to the roof of the mansion and was quietly in a daze.

"Whew......"

In the unknown distance, I don't know where the idle egg hurts the wild wolf keeps howling, which makes Lin Muzhi in a daze have a feeling of irritability.

"Whew......"

The wolf howled non-stop, at first, Lin Muzhi was just a little irritable, but in the new era after this great change, Lin Muzhi had long been used to the sound of these wolf howls.

However, as the sound of wolf howls became more and more frequent, Lin Muzhi instinctively had an extremely depressed feeling, as if he had pressed a heavy stone in his heart, making him a little breathless.

Turning over and jumping, three or four months of hard cultivation, although Lin Muzhi still has not introduced the Heavenly Thunder Ce and Nirvana Sutra, there is no doubt that under the daily electric shock and meditation tempering, Lin Muzhi's entire body is more than twice as strong as before.

The ruins of the village outside the mansion are rugged and difficult to walk, and there are weeds and vines everywhere, but Lin Muzhi, running in such an environment, is like a dexterous tanuki, and in a flash, it seems extremely easy and freehand.

Whether it is collecting food or surveying the terrain, Lin Muzhi has long been familiar with the kilometers around the mansion in the past few months.

After nearly an hour, Lin Muzhi returned to the roof of the mansion, and by the faint starlight, he found that Lin Muzhi's face was gloomy and terrifying.

I hadn't paid attention to it before, but during this run, Lin Muzhi was shocked to find that around the house where everyone was located, the amount of wolf dung was amazing.

But in fact, in the recent period, whether it is Lin Muzhi or a group of bear children in the house, no one has ever found that there are wild wolves around the house, and those wild wolves, as if they have discussed it, deliberately avoided the sight of themselves and others.

In this case, it is more like a group of wild wolves, in the dark, watching over their people.

Jumping down from the roof, Lin Muzhi returned to the ancestral house, hesitated for a long time, and then spread out his palms with the bright green light emitted from the sacrificial spirit, carefully looking at the few golden hairs he brought back from outside the house.

These hairs were short and hard, shining with a brilliant golden luster, lying quietly in Lin Muzhi's palms, heavy, like a few golden needles.

Lin Muzhi didn't dare to guess in the worst direction, but these few golden hairs were really like the small handful of golden hairs between his eyebrows when Rhubarb appeared for the last time a few months ago.

It has been nearly half a year since the one-eyed master died, and the rhubarb on the Banzai Mountain has not returned to the ancestral house for half a year, if it weren't for the wild wolves hidden around the house, if it weren't for the few golden hairs that he inadvertently found, Lin Muzhi would never have thought of the rhubarb.

There was nothing to say all night, but Lin Muzhi tossed and turned several times, but it was always difficult to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Lin Muzhi lightly woke up the two bear children, Nan Nan and Mao Mao, and the appearance of rhubarb, Lin Muzhi had a more urgent feeling in his heart to enter the world of cultivation.

"Nannan, Maomao, no matter what the situation of Brother Muzhi is later, you must ensure that you must not be mischievous, if you really feel that something is wrong, you will quickly turn off the generator!"

Lin Muzhi's rare Yan sù, Nan Nan and Mao Mao are the two most penetrating of a group of bear children, listening to Lin Muzhi's words, but there is no reason to be a little uneasy, and the two immature little faces flashed with seriousness and maturity that are extremely inconsistent with their age.

More than a year of desperate life has made these four or five-year-old children extremely precocious.

"Buzz!"

The old-fashioned diesel generator is like an old horse with unpaid ambitions, shaking violently, even the parts are loose, but it still emits its last light and heat, and in the violent roar, bursts of powerful current.

Lin Muzhi looked at the knob in front of him, took a deep breath, as if he had made up his last decision, and twisted it violently, turning the current directly to the maximum 220 volts.

After half a year of electric shock, Lin Muzhi has long been accustomed to the current of 36 volts and 110 volts, although it is safe, but Lin Muzhi always feels that it is a little worse than the description in Tian Lei Ce, under such current pressure, he can only vaguely see the door of Tian Lei Ce, but it is difficult to reach.

"Brother Makino!"

Mao Mao is the child of the original Maoergang Village electrician's family, although he is only five years old, he vaguely understands what Lin Muzhi's actions mean.

The current of 220 volts, directly touched, can instantly numb the muscles of the human body, and if it cannot be insulated and detached for a long time, it will kill people.

Looking at the two copper wires that he often touched, Lin Muzhi glanced at the two bear children with pale faces, and gritted his teeth suddenly, Lin Muzhi held the two copper wires that were electrified.

The current that was like a needle puncture instantly covered Lin Muzhi's whole body, even if the practice of some time ago had already given Lin Muzhi a little bit of electric resistance, but in just three or five breaths, the powerful current also made Lin Muzhi's muscles twitch uncontrollably.

In the boundless pain, Lin Muzhi left his last look to the two bear children not far away, at the critical moment, he really couldn't be trick-or-treated.