Chapter 66: What I Remember Is My Body

The short savage was also taken aback, but not too surprised, after all these days he had seen a branch with roasting meat flying in and out of the campfire every night, and now it was just a stone in the air, although for unknown reasons, but it did not make him feel flustered. And the short man felt an indescribable excitement, because the stone stopped, and he didn't have to die, and he must have saved and protected himself!

In terms of the wisdom of savages, living between heaven and earth, they will naturally be in awe of all kinds of incomprehensible things, and see a qiē between heaven and earth, such as thunder and lightning in the sky, rain falling, the weather becomes warm or cold, and flowers bloom and wither in the woods...... Naturally, the savages don't know what exactly causes this, but they also imagine that there is an extremely powerful force behind it.

Of course, this kind of confusion is not unique to this group of savages, but all beings with sufficient intelligence are afraid that there is such a vague confusion, and as the qiē that occurs between heaven and earth is touched by their ears and eyes, and then shakes their bodies and minds, such confusion will arise. And in a sense, this is also the origin of the path of practice, and what the practitioner seeks and proves does not depart from these doubts. It's just that the practitioner has a very clear path of verification, and at the same time, he has also established a clear understanding of all things in heaven and earth.

There are many savages in the cultivation world, who are also born from the creation of heaven and earth, but they have lived in the wilderness for many years, and they are not as smart and beautiful as the people in the world. The group of savages where the short man belonged was about fifty people, and they had lived in this cave for a long time. Their lives haven't changed much, and the only thing they've inherited is this cave and this campfire.

The savages in the wilderness drink blood like almost all other creatures, but this group of savages is different, I don't know when their ancestors left this campfire several generations ago, so they retained the habit of roasting meat over the fire. The wildlings had always attached great importance to this campfire, because they found that with it, they would not freeze in the cold. Moreover, the meat of the beasts that have been cooked by the campfire can be kept longer without rotting and spoiling, so that as long as they have enough dried meat before winter, they will no longer have to brave the wind and snow to go out hunting when it snows.

Therefore, this campfire is very important in the lives of the savages. Occasionally, they were curious about the light and heat of the campfire while they were roasting. Wonder how this light and warmth happened. Therefore, in the communication of this group of savages, this bonfire is like a qiē that occurs between heaven and earth, and there should be a mysterious power in it. The savages vaguely call this power capable of causing so many miraculous phenomena "he"! In their hearts, this "he" is the most powerful. It's omnipotent. It is also the most powerful. It is even more inviolable, because whenever a wild man tries to get close to the campfire to explore the secrets of the fire, he will always be burned. The burning pain and the disability and death that followed the burns terrified them.

So when the short man noticed the strange changes that the roast produced. After pondering for a few days, I came up with the only explanation that 'he' had changed the barbecue. Now that the stone is stuck in mid-air, there is no doubt that it is also caused by 'his' power.

The short man suddenly felt that the wounds on his body were not very painful, and he slowly struggled from the ground, looked at all the wild people, and let out two loud screams. All the wildlings looked up, not knowing what had happened, just in time to see the stone suspended in mid-air fall to the ground at the cries of the short man. The short man's face had a strange look, and he pulled his neck and let out a cry of excitement.

And as his cry grew louder and louder, suddenly the flames in the bonfire burst to the ground, and burned directly to the short man's body. But the short man didn't care, and instead of making any painful screams, he screamed even louder. The surrounding wildlings were dumbfounded, the bonfire, which usually made them extremely awe-inspiring, could burn them at every turn, and it couldn't hurt the short man at all!

Did the campfire obey his orders?-All the wildlings were thinking about it, and for a moment they remembered that they had bullied the short-men, and what if he had now driven the flames to take revenge on them? The leader of the savages was even more discouraged, knowing that he could not keep his position as a leader.

The flames encircled the short man's body for a few moments before flying back into the campfire, and the short man stopped screaming and bowed down to the campfire. When the savages saw that he was not not burned to death, but that even the animal skins on his body were not burned at all, they were all astonished, and when they saw him bowing down to the campfire, they quickly followed suit.

After bowing, when the savages got up, one of the savages suddenly pointed at the short man and exclaimed, and let out a series of gurgling sounds, which turned out to mean that the bruised scars on the short man's body were gone, and he looked bright. When the savages saw that this was indeed the case, they were even more surprised. The short man, on the other hand, was full of red light, revealing a proud expression. In the flames just now, he felt that the pain in his body was disappearing little by little, and he felt as if there was a power in his body awakening, circulating in his body, and he felt that his strength seemed to increase.

Seeing this, the leader of the savages hurriedly ran forward and respectfully handed the meat in his hand in front of the short man. The short man took the meat as soon as he could, put it in his mouth, took a bite, and glared fiercely at the leader. The leader jumped, and when he shrank back, the short man had already kicked him. The leader of the savages did not dodge, but was kicked in the chest, and was immediately kicked out and slammed into the mountain wall.

The other savages all gasped, how could it be that the shortest man, who was originally the most useless, was able to kick the strongest leader away with one kick, and kick it out so far? As a result, the wild men trembled even more.

They didn't know, the short man was also shocked, he saw the leader coming, naturally remembered that he usually bullied him, and a wave of anger rose in his heart, and he naturally kicked over, but he didn't expect that he could kick him, and after his foot stretched out, he was still a little afraid in his heart. But when he saw that the leader was kicked by himself, flew out, hit the mountain wall, and fell to the ground and couldn't get up, his heart swelled up with a wave of ecstasy. Then, he immediately glanced at the savages who usually bullied him the most.

When the wild people saw the short man's gaze, they lowered their heads, not daring to look. But the short man did not immediately trouble them, and he was in a good mood now, and took another bite of the meat in his hand, and chewed it slowly, and he felt that the meat in his mouth tasted as good as the feeling of the kick he had just kicked the leader. Since the meat should be tasted slowly and one bite at a time, then revenge on these wild people who have bullied them, of course, you can't eat it in one bite, you have to take it slowly to enjoy the taste more.

So, instead of retaliating, the short man shouted to all the savages to bow down to the bonfire, and then shouted. All the wild men dared to disobey, and although they didn't know what he was doing, they all began to shout in his way.

The short man was extremely proud in his heart, and kept screaming, and all the wild people did not dare not work hard, and they all shouted desperately at the top of their throats, and the whole Shandong roared, and the screaming went out to alarm many wild beasts who stayed at night. Just as the wildlings were shouting loudest, suddenly a figure slowly emerged from the bonfire and sat cross-legged on top of it. All the wild men saw this scene, and one by one they were amazed, and they tried to escape from the cave, but they were stopped by the short man.

When the figure appeared in the campfire, the short man suddenly had a very strange communication in his heart, knowing that this figure had appeared for him, and that it was his cry that called him out. He immediately understood that the barbecue and the strength on his body, as well as the scars from the fire, all came from this person. But at the same time, he also felt that it was not just his own call that made this figure appear, but the call of all the wild people together that made this figure appear. So at the call of the short man, they knelt down again, and did not stop bowing to the shadow.

The figure in the campfire was transparent, but it had full facial features, and it could not be seen clearly in the refraction of the fire, but the savages saw that this figure looked like them. The short man didn't know what to do next, so he kept screaming, and had all the wild people do the same, the only thing he could think of to do.

In the midst of this cry, the shadow became clearer and clearer, and the facial features became clearer and clearer. Under the watchful eyes of the savages, the shadow rose from the campfire, stepped out of it, and came to the short man. All the wildlings held their breath, not knowing what was going to happen next.

The short man was also excited to see the shadow coming, and of course he didn't know what the shadow was going to do to him. To the surprise of all the savages, the shadow did nothing, but passed by the short man, and went straight to the entrance of the cave, and the eyes of the savages followed the shadow's movement, and the shadow was shining when it came out of the cave, but as he faded away, it was not long before it was out of sight.

This shadow is, of course, Lu Zheng, when he was in the midst of all things, he inexplicably had some inexplicable connections with the short man, and naturally mobilized his mana to make a barbecue, and then used the fire control technique to help the short man stimulate some power in his body, helping him heal his scars, and at the same time leaving some mana in the short man's body.

In the midst of the call between the short man and all the savages, gradually there was a thought that began to make some contact with Lu Zheng. There was a simple and confused mind in his mind, and when they came together, Lu Zheng actually showed a kind of figure, which was the shadow. Of course, this is not Lu Zheng's real body, but the accumulation of the power of the minds of the wild people. (To be continued......)