Just three plain words, but they seem like thousands of mountains and rivers, like endless distances.
"Father, are you still alive?" Li Mu asked.
"Alive, it should be alive!" said the father.
Li Mu said: "What method is this?"
The father said: "I left a spiritual imprint on the tiger's eyes. Outsiders can't detect anything unusual when looking at it. Only you, looking at the tiger's eyes, will enter the spiritual space I built.
!”
One flower, one world, one night, one Bodhi.
Taking a trace of spiritual imprint as the foundation and evolving it into a spiritual space, this method is mysterious and mysterious, and the reason behind it is difficult to describe.
"Mom, are you still alive?" Li Mu asked again.
The father was silent for a moment and said: "Dead!"
"died!"
My father said: "Those who are very lucky, the people around them are not very good, and they often suppress their father and their mother. My father passed away not long after I was born, and my mother passed away when I was seven years old!"
"Later, I arrived at my uncle's house, and my uncle's house encountered another nightmare. Later, I met your mother, and your mother's family also suffered a disaster because of me. I seemed to be a moving natural disaster. Wherever I walked, there was a disaster.
It’s a disaster!”
"Later, your mother passed away not long after giving birth to you. When you were just born, your body was very thin, like a monkey, small and weak. You often got sick and almost died several times. I mobilized my true energy to help you.
Keep your body warm and you can barely survive!"
"I have lived to be four years old, but I still can't speak. I have been looking for all kinds of elixirs, elixirs, etc. to nourish your body, but you are still very thin!"
As he talked, at this moment, his father was no longer a powerful man, but just a rough and tumble father.
Recalling the past, Li Mu thought of memories from his childhood. At that time, he was really weak and often got sick. In his memory, his father was clumsy and his neighbor's daughter-in-law took care of him.
"When I was seven years old, I decided to fake my death and leave. My father's life was too tough. If you continued to be with me, you might not live to be ten... Sure enough, after my father left you, your health improved.
A lot of them are still clumsy, but they are gradually growing up!”
"Every year, I just watch you from a distance and don't dare to get too close... for fear of affecting your luck!"
Li Mu asked: "Father, am I the son of luck?"
"You are not!" The father was silent, with a strange expression on his face, and said: "You are not the son of luck, you are just a waste. When you were born, your constitution was weak and you were a waste. I found some elixirs for you.
If you take it, it will be useless; if these elixirs are taken by ordinary people, they will be enough to become top geniuses!"
It turns out that I am really not a genius, I am really a loser.
The father said: "The so-called children of luck seem to occupy the luck of an era, but once the luck is exhausted, the ending will be very miserable. Many children of luck, in the eyes of some immortals, are harvested crops.
.Being ordinary is a blessing. In my eyes, when you grow up, marry three wives and plant a thousand acres of land, this is a happy life. Traveling around the world, fighting and killing, is actually boring and boring.
, where you can enjoy the sun and feel comfortable!”
"By the way, son, I leave you three gifts, which are hidden in the old house. You can go and find one or two!"
"What kind of gift is it?" Li Mu's eyes lit up.
"That is a top-quality treasure, but it is useless to you!" said the father: "You have eaten a lot of such treasures in the past, and your mouth is tired of them, but they are of no use at all. This is a betrothal gift, and it can be given as a gift.
The woman you like...Son, you are weak and have poor martial arts aptitude, but you are so good-looking. Your mother is stunningly beautiful, but you are even more beautiful than your mother...You are so good-looking, but you are so weak.
, I was born to eat soft food..."
"Ha ha!"
As he said this, his father laughed.
Smiling and laughing, the mental space was shattered.
The surrounding scenery changed, and we were back in the old house again. The pictures of tigers were still on the walls, but they had lost their charm and meaning.
"In my memory, my father always looked melancholy, and seemed to have too many things on his mind, but now he is smiling happily!" Li Mu looked around and kept observing: "Where did my father hide the treasure?
Oh, where is it hidden? It's hide-and-seek again, I hate using my brain the most..."
Looking at the courtyard, Li Mu searched everywhere, but still couldn't find it. Finally, he had to go to find Sun Mengxi and said, "My father has hidden the treasures in some places. To my father, those treasures are just trinkets.
Where do you think my father will be hiding?"
"this……"
Sun Mengxi thought: "It's very valuable, but it's not valuable, so naturally it's placed randomly, and it's still in the most conspicuous place!"
"The most conspicuous place!" Li Mu walked and looked around casually.
Suddenly, I saw a bonsai placed in the courtyard. It was a Clivia, a humble gentleman, a gentleman like jade.
"The most eye-catching place can't be this!" Li Mu said with a smile, and checked carefully again. It was still a Clivia, just a bonsai, ordinary to the extreme.
"It can't be this!"
Sun Mengxi smiled and seemed a little curious. She stepped forward and touched the Clivia leaves. But as she touched them, her expression changed slightly and she said, "Master, there is a problem!"
"has a problem!"
"Come forward and touch it!"
Li Mu touched the Clivia in front of the mountain and touched the leaves, but he seemed to have touched something hard.
Closing his eyes, Li Mu stepped forward and touched it, and when he touched it, he touched a gourd. When he opened his eyes and looked carefully, he saw Clivia.
Lifting the gourd out of the flower pot, the Clivia immediately disappeared, and what was in his hand was a gourd.
He put the gourd on the flower pot again, and immediately the gourd turned into a clivia.
What a brilliant illusion. A gourd turned into a clivia. It has been placed here for more than ten years and no one has seen through it.