Twilight Boundary

To be honest, the way of the old man does sound a bit weird, and when you think about it carefully, it is even a bit scary.

Ordinary people just want to live, but the old man actually wants to die?

No matter how you hear it, it's a bit outrageous.

However, it turns out that this weird and terrifying method is exactly the right medicine for him.

I only rely on divine objects like the Blood Tai Sui to be able to maintain my body as a dead person. However, even the Blood Tai Sui can only treat the symptoms but not the root cause. However, the Shou Sui Man's method of refining death to make a living can exactly solve his problem. The biggest problem with this body.

"but……"

Having learned the teaching, Hu Ma also knew that he needed to be cautious in his next step of practice.

The old shopkeeper warned that the law should not be spread to outsiders. The way of cultivating the law was quite strange, but he could not be seen by other clerks.

It seems that Zhou Datong still has to go to Datongpu to sleep for a while.

When I was thinking about it, I returned to the side room, only to find that Zhou Datong was not in the room, and the bedroll was gone.

He was a little curious, so when he went over to ask, he saw that Zhou Datong was a little frightened, shaking his head repeatedly: "Brother Hu Ma, I won't sleep with you anymore."

"?"

Hu Ma felt that the eyes of the guys around her had changed, and she hurriedly lectured: "What nonsense are you talking about, sleep well..."

"No, no, no..."

Zhou Datong shook his head repeatedly, pulled him out of the door, and whispered: "Is that kid from the Hu family still following you?"

"Just now I……"

The more he spoke, the more panicked his expression became: "I just saw the sword on your bed moving on its own..."

"Forehead……"

Hu Ma understood what was going on as soon as he heard it, and told Zhou Datong not to talk nonsense, and then returned to the room with the oil lamp.

When he looked up, he saw Xiao Hongtang sitting on the beam, playing with the mahogany sword.

When other things come into Xiao Hongtang's hands, ordinary people often lose sight of them.

Just like the basket left by her mother-in-law, Xiao Hongtang thinks about her mother-in-law and carries it with her every day, but others cannot see it.

If Hu Ma took it from her hand, in the eyes of others, it was like a basket suddenly appeared in Hu Ma's hand. The scene seemed bizarre, but it was as magical as a magic trick.

Hu Ma heard from the second master that this was the reason why imps would cover things.

There are some powerful ones who can even cover up people.

If you block a person, other living people will not be able to see this person, and this person will not be able to see other people.

When Xiao Hongtang rode on Cui Xie'er's shoulders and blindfolded him, Cui Xie'er became dizzy. He raised his fist and didn't know where to hit him. This was the reason.

But this wooden sword is different.

Xiao Hongtang was playing in his arms, but the wooden sword could still be seen, as if he was floating in the air.

No wonder Zhou Datong was so frightened that he moved all night and refused to sleep with him.

Feeling relieved, Hu Ma felt a little strange when she saw Xiao Hongtang hugging the old man and couldn't put it down.

He smiled and said, "Are you afraid of this sword?"

He also tried it with his own hands last night. This old object is very powerful. It seems that he can exert 70% of the power of the furnace fire with only 30% of the furnace fire. Those evil spirits will be burdened if they touch it. seriously injured.

After all, Xiao Hongtang is also a kind of evil spirit. She is also afraid when she encounters the terrifying fire of the second master, but why does she like this old thing so much?

"Not afraid."

Xiao Hongtang hugged the wooden sword and huddled on the beam, saying: "It's comfortable to hold this old thing."

Hu Ma was also curious and asked a few more questions before she understood.

Such old objects do have spirituality. They have been washed by spiritual power, which is like opening up the veins and veins. They can make the furnace fire unblocked by themselves. They can also arouse the spirituality in the sword, so it is extremely powerful.

But when I don't use it, there is no fire energy in the sword.

Xiao Hongtang likes it because the Yin Qi can flow freely in this sword. This kind of thing can make Xiao Hongtang feel at ease the most, just like staying on the beam every day.

Although my foundation is poor now and I still don’t understand the subtle differences, Xiao Hongtang just likes it.

Hu Ma put down the oil lamp and looked at her left hand. The blood was blocked and the life was cut off. She couldn't even feel it, so she knew that this hand was almost dead.

In the room, he cut off a piece of bed sheet and wrapped it around his left hand.

All he had to do was follow the method taught by the old shopkeeper and reactivate his left hand, and part of his body would come alive.

Now, I have realized my little dream of having a single house with only one beam, and I have also found a way to cure my own problems.

Even the old items that Xiao Hongtang wanted were obtained.

There was a feeling of joy and contentment in my heart, and the heavy burden that had been weighing on my heart since my reincarnation became much lighter.

As for what happens next...

He pondered slightly, remembering that when he was in the inner courtyard and the old shopkeeper was teaching him the Dharma, he hid behind the window covered with white paper in the inner courtyard and secretly looked at him.

Who is that?

It was definitely not the old shopkeeper's boy, nor the old servant who cooked in the inner courtyard.

If my intuition is good, she should be a woman!

But I have been here in Zhuangzi for a long time, so why have I never seen her?

In fact, apart from the two old and dishonest bartenders called by the shopkeeper and the mustache manager when he first came here, he had never seen any women in this village...

Has she been hiding in the inner courtyard?

In addition, the old shopkeeper refused to let me become a disciple, but he said that he would be useful in the future. So what?

On the surface, this seems to mean that next spring will start and you will need your own help.

But he pointed it out specifically just to say this?

What’s more, I now have to teach the Dharma, and everything seems to be going well because I have earned it.

But for someone like the old shopkeeper who obviously has his own knowledge, the piece of strange Tai Sui he gave away, his status as a disciple of Qingxiang of the Red Lantern Empress Society, and his future use are really worth it. What do they think of the value of the New Year’s Watcher’s method?

The second master and Erguotou all told me how difficult it was to study the Fa...

The old shopkeeper preached the Dharma, and Hu Ma understood this in his heart, but he didn't have the habit of thinking of everyone as a saint.

Traps dropped from the sky, easy to bite your teeth when eaten.

"call……"

Hu Ma thought about these questions carefully and finally shook his head.

He hopes that the world is full of good people, so that he can be a good person with peace of mind.

Thinking about these silently, he lay on the bed and slowly performed the exercises while thinking at the same time.

It is essential to be on guard against others. No matter whether the old shopkeeper will need him somewhere in the future, or he really just wants to have a helper by his side and teaches him this method, he must be more vigilant.

After all, this method of refining is so meticulous that there is nothing wrong with it. Maybe if you change a little bit in one place, you will become Ouyang Feng walking backwards...

To be on the safe side, I should have a chance to ask Brother Erguotou if there is nothing wrong with the method taught by the old shopkeeper.

But I'm also a little unsure in my heart. Brother Erguotou doesn't seem to be following the path of a New Year watcher, and I don't know if he can help me.

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"Dad, when will it be good..."

While Hu Ma was hiding in her hut and practicing the skills of the New Year Watcher, the old shopkeeper also put out the oil lamp and entered the main room.

In the inner room, there was someone who was waiting anxiously. As soon as he heard him coming in, he groaned and asked.

The old shopkeeper hurriedly walked into the side room, lit the oil lamp, and saw the girl in the tank looking at him with a pale face. The clear water in the tank was now glowing with blood. It was the blood food Xu Ji had sent before. pill.

The girl's forehead and heart were covered with several green and red cloth patches, which were specially prepared plasters made from the rare Tai Sui that Hu Ma had given him before.

"Didn't the pain stop?"

He hurriedly came to the tank and carefully checked her body, looking very nervous.

"It doesn't hurt anymore..."

The girl in the tank complained: "But I don't want to stay in the tank anymore, my dear, my body is almost soaked to death."

"Be good, Nizi, be good, Nizi..."

The old shopkeeper was busy coaxing her, but looking at her wrinkled hands, he felt a little unbearable.

But I can only persuade patiently: "It will be better soon, it will be better soon..."

"The method has been taught to him, but we still have to wait for him to learn it..."

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At the same time in Zhuangzi's side room, Hu Ma, who was silently fateful, gradually fell into sleep.

Since he came to this world, he may not be diligent in other things, but when it comes to performing his duties, which is a matter of life and death, he has never dared to relax at all.

And this also made it easier for him to concentrate. When performing the exercises, he could quickly become subtle and precise. He even gradually developed a habit. Even while performing the exercises, he gradually fell into a dream and never forgot it. Performed meritorious deeds.

In a daze, I came to the small temple in my dream.

It's not a zero day now, and Erguotou brother is not here, but Hu Ma unexpectedly discovered strange changes.

He is borrowing the fire to cleanse his meridians and stimulate the vitality of his left hand. What is manifested by this fire in the wild temple in this dream is the three pillars of life incense.

Hu Ma unexpectedly discovered that as he performed the exercises, one of the incense sticks in the furnace was burning rapidly. The smoke from the incense was absorbed into the surrounding dark red mist, and actually caused the change of the mist again, faintly swaying. Swing, circulate.

The fragrance of life is obviously diminishing, but it is not wasted, but transformed into another form, running in this ruined temple.

During the rotation and change, Hu Ma suddenly saw a faint golden light flashing behind the incense table.

He was slightly startled, and when he looked carefully, he saw that it was the statue of the god behind the incense table, caged in the darkness.

Now, on the left hand of the statue, golden traces have appeared, shining brightly, like the vitality in the meridians.

This shock made Hu Ma feel slightly shaken and stared at him.

For a long, long time, his eyes were full of surprise. He didn't know how this magic happened, but he was vaguely sure of one thing: "Perhaps, to verify the authenticity of this method, you don't need to go through Brother Erguotou..."

"You have a solution yourself!"

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