Stealing Spiritual Cultivation

Chapter 101

Mu Xiangdong opened his eyes, and in front of him was a scene of fragrant flowers and birds. A village was in front of him. The children played carefree in the old trees in front of the village. The elderly man sat on a wooden stool on crutches and basked in the sun, and young men and women were working in the field with hoes.

Everything is so beautiful, the fresh air is accompanied by the sweet dew of the morning, and the sweet taste, and the rising sun is now emitting a warm light.

"Adong, why are you still stunned? Let's go."

A voice came from behind. Mu Xiangdong turned around and saw that a middle-aged man like his father stood there with rice seeds, but his father was much older than he had known before.

"Dad, where is this?"

Mu Xiangdong spoke loudly, which was the first sentence he said after he woke up. Obviously, he was not clear about the situation. His memory stayed in the moment when he closed his eyes. It was a small attic with many books, a moving apple and a strange-to-gled woman.

"You slept well. As soon as you got up, you wanted to talk nonsense. Is this your home or somewhere!"

Mu's father scolded, obviously angry with this often abnormal son.

"Don't scold the child anymore. How faceless you are to be seen by your neighbors early in the morning. When can you two father and son change your appearance? It's good if you don't piss me to death."

Mu's mother Li Wan came out of the room, holding a dustpan of soybeans in her hand, which was obviously to be taken out to dry.

"Mother..."

Mu Xiangdong was a little dizzy. In the dark, he felt that his parents were no longer there, but it was a very real feeling, but now it seemed that everything was not like this, which confused him.

"What's wrong, Donger? It's not a problem again, old man, go and get the medicine."

Moong stumbled and staggered. Mu's mother put down the dustpan in her hand and trotted over. Obviously, she was very worried and concerned about Mu Xiangdong.

Mu's father trotted all the way to the room to get a bowl of medicine, and it was still hot. At this time, Mu Xiangdong was helped by Mu's mother Li Wan to sit down on a bench outside the room.

"Come on, Donger, drink the medicine quickly."

Mu's mother took the bowl and asked Mu Xiangdong to drink it. A bitter smell broke into Mu Xiangdong's nasal cavity and made it almost unbearable to vomit.

"Mom, have I always been like this?"

Mu Xiangdong didn't drink the medicine and changed the topic. He always felt that there was something repulsive in the medicine, which alerted him.

"You have had a symptom of drowsiness since you were 11 years old. You often fainted involuntarily, and often had some strange dreams and said some nonsense."

Mu said, but handed over the medicine bowl again.

"But I can't remember many things clearly."

Mu Xiangdong continued to ask. People said that Huang Sorghum had a dream. Didn't he also have a dream like Lu Shusheng?

"Okay, don't ask, take the medicine quickly. A man who is not young and is still so weak, how can he support his family in the future?

Compared with Mu's mother, Mu's father was much stricter, but he did not allow Mu Xiangdong to ask questions again and forced him to drink medicine.

"You are sick for three days and often talk nonsense. What kind of fairy magic do you talk about, but how can you keep some rice for your mother and me to eat?"

Mu's father was very angry by the procrastination of the two women.

"All right, the child hasn't been around for a long time. Don't stimulate him anymore."

Mu's mother seems to be very doting on Mu Xiangdong.

"Okay, drink the medicine quickly. After that, go to work. If you don't go to work, you will go down the mountain."

Mu's father urged that a year's plan lies in spring. He doesn't want to waste this good time. This year's harvest depends on this period of hard work. If it is late, it will definitely affect the harvest.

Mu Xiangdong reluctantly picked up the bowl and drank the medicine. He was indeed much better. Then he went to work in the field with his father.

After a day's work, it was time for Jinwuxi to rise to the east. Mu's father took Mu Xiangdong back to the slightly poor home, but Mu Xiangdong felt infinitely satisfied and very comfortable.

At night, Mu Xiangdong had a dream. In his dream, he found that many ghosts had killed the village. All the villagers and children fell into a pool of blood and their mutilated limbs and their arms covered the streets.

A girl ran desperately in front of her, which was the fastest speed in her life, but she fell down. On the left and right side of the front, all the monsters surrounded her. The girl cried and shouted, but no one came to save her, and everyone else died. Her arm was torn off, and the wound was bloody and bleeding outside. The girl's painful face was twisted and her eyes wide, but the fear transition scared her dumbfounded.

A aging man leaned against the wall and trembled, and suddenly a pair of sharp claws behind him passed through the thin earthen wall to hug him. The old man's face was pale but he couldn't make a sound. The monster's claws were directly embedded in the old man's withered meat, but it made the old man's clothes wet.

This similar scene is staged in various other places at the same time. The broken limbs were everywhere, and the ground was bright red. A pregnant woman's stomach was broken, and the intestines and the unborn child inside flowed out and scattered to the ground.

"Master, master, wake up, master, wake up."

A voice sounded from Mu Xiangdong's mind at this time.

"Who are you?"

Mu Xiangdong asked drowsily, and the extreme shock scared him, and his face sweated coldly. At the same time, two strange figures were beside him, and his faces were full of terrible ferocious colors. These two are Mu Xiangdong's parents.

"I'm Mengling."

The voice said that although it came from afar, it was extremely clear.

"Dream spirit, dream spirit?"

Mu Xiangdong muttered, but he didn't seem to remember.

"You are now in the world of Gourd and have been shot. It's normal that you can't remember it at this time. Time is running out. Remember to read the 'Heart Clearing Curse' - the source of turbidity and the foundation of the movement. People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return.

As soon as he finished speaking, the dream dissipated. Mu Xiangdong sat up straight, but the bed and bedding were wet in cold sweat.

"Dong'er, are you all right? Are you all right?"

Mu's father and mother quickly greeted him and asked with concern, with concern in their eyes.

"It doesn't matter. I just had a nightmare. It's much better now. Dad and mother, go back and have a rest. It's all right."

Mu Xiangdong took the towel from Mu's mother Li Wan to comfort his parents.

"It's okay. Then let's go back to the house and rest. You should also rest early and call your mother if you need anything.

Mu's mother said and changed Mu Xiangdong's towel several times before returning to the house.

Mu Xiangdong breathed a sigh of relief and began to recall what happened in his dream. All this is extremely real, obviously not like a dream. And the voice is even more real, but the name Mengling is very familiar, as if she is a very important person around her.

"The source of turbidity is the source of the movement. People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth return. The source of turbidity and the foundation of the quietness of the moving. People can always be quiet, and heaven and earth will return..."

Mu Xiangdong began to recite the "Heartless Curse" remembered in his dream, and he seemed to be enchanted over and over again. Suddenly, Mu's father and mother rushed out of the inner room with frightened faces, as if they had seen some evil mountain demon.

"Don'er, don't read it, Donger, if you read it again, something will happen."

Mu's mother covered her ears with her hands and stopped Mu Xiangdong in pain. Obviously, she was afraid that he would continue to read.

Mu's father is obviously in pain and can't stand it anymore. He is about to collapse to the end. Then the whole village boiled, and all the people came out of their houses and came towards the Mu family.

Then, these people began to knock around the Mu family's house with hoe sticks on their faces in pain, and there were bursts of "banging" sound. Mu's father and mother looked outside in horror.

Mu Xiangdong finally stopped, and the people around him also stopped, looking like dementia.

"Dad, mother, what's going on?"

Mu Xiangdong asked, and his tone was full of doubts. Obviously, he read the "Heart Curse", but these villagers seemed to be alive and attacked themselves.

"Get out of here!"

Mu's mother shouted at the people around her, and the dull people returned mechanically one by one as if they were controlled.

Mu's father took another bowl of soup from the kitchen and handed it to Mu Xiangdong to ask him to drink it.

"What's going on?"

In the deep influence of Mu Xiangdong, his mother is a gentle and virtuous woman, and it is impossible to be angry with others. Moreover, those villagers completely obeyed her and went back without any resistance. How can this not make Mu Xiangdong confused?

"It's okay. Your mother is angry. Your movements just now have affected your neighbors too much, and now these people have scared your mother back. You don't know yet. Your mother learned such a lion roar after you got a strange disease. It's so strong that it's unmatched now.

Mu's father explained.

"Really?"

Mu Xiangdong is sure.

"Of course it's true. Will Dad still lie to you? Well, drink the medicine quickly so that your mother won't get angry. After drinking the medicine, you can sleep peacefully.

Mu Xiangdong took the porcelain bowl, and the bitter smell in it broke through his nose again.

"You are now in the world of gourd, and you have been in the forgetfulness technique, and you can't remember it at this time..."

Mu Xiangdong remembered what Mengling said in his dream again. Coupled with the strange scene just now, his suspicion rose again.

Mu Xiangdong covered his face and poured the medicine into his sleeve, and the liquid flowed down the sleeve to his body.

"Exit open your mouth and have a look."

Mu's father took the medicine bowl and asked Mu Xiangdong to open his mouth. Mu Xiangdong opened his mouth to inspect the other party, and then lay down to sleep again.

"Okay, rest early. I have to work tomorrow."

Mu's father left this sentence and took Mu's mother out. As soon as they stepped out of the room, the two began to discuss and whisper again.

"That boy seems to have found something. He didn't drink medicine at all."

Mu's father said, but his expression was a little amiable to his mother.