From Kowloon's Inheritance

While talking, Li Mu smiled wryly.

Truman.

Just like Truman, after living for more than ten years, he found that everything around him was fake and deceiving.

No, it should be better than that.

In Truman's world, all people are awake, only Truman is in a daze; but the villagers are in a daze, and he is also in a daze, only the father is sober.

"I can't say that he is deceiving, but that his hypnotism is too clever. Inferior hypnotism can confuse human beings; high-level hypnotism can change people's thinking!"

Sun Mengxi said.

"It is said that there is a Buddha, the Dharma is profound, he can save the devil, and there is a big devil who puts down the butcher knife and becomes a Buddha immediately!"

"It is said that there is a goddess who charms all living beings, and all living beings are fascinated by it and lose themselves!"

"It is said that there are gods. As soon as the holy words came out, countless fanatics fought bloody battles for them, fighting for them!"

"Your father is such an existence!"

These days, she observed that the villagers treated Li Mu very well. Although there were reasons for the simple and honest character of the people, there was also the hypnotic power of the mysterious father.The few bad guys who appeared occasionally became kind under hypnotism.

"I also know hypnotism, but compared to the master's father's hypnosis, his hypnosis is invisible, close to the road!" Sun Mengxi said: "The highest state of hypnosis is to be hypnotized, but you don't know that you are hypnotized. Already!!"

"But, I have seen through it!" Li Mu said.

"This should be your father's intentional flaw!" Sun Mengxi said: "If your father is willing, he can put a corpse in the coffin to hide it from you; leave a false appearance in the minds of the villagers. .But he didn't do it, obviously wanting to let you know part of the truth!"

"Who is my father? Where is he?" Li Mu asked.

"I don't know about this either!" Sun Mengxi said, "Your father has a big secret!"

Li Mu was also silent.

"My father is still alive!"

"It should be alive. A celestial being can live for 500 years. It's very difficult to die!" Sun Mengxi said.

The seemingly ordinary father seems to be just a scholar and a teacher, but in fact he is not ordinary at all.

At night, Li Mu couldn't sleep.

Putting on his clothes, Li Mu walked casually in the courtyard. He has lived in this courtyard for more than ten years, reading and writing.

Things that I didn't understand in the past, I understand now.

Suddenly, Li Mu saw a picture of a fierce tiger hanging in the living room. This tiger was lifelike, majestic and majestic, and looked menacing from a distance.

At this time, the tiger's eyes turned slightly, staring at Li Mu.

Li Mu's mind was in a trance, attracted by the tiger's eyes, and his mind was slightly confused. In a trance, the surrounding scenery changed and appeared in a gray space. very close.

"Father!"

Li Mu said.

"You're here!" the man turned around and said.

PS: Kaka's desire to ecstasy.I will never make random promises again.

Chapter 2 and five gourds

You came!

It's just three plain words, but it seems like a thousand mountains and rivers, like an endless distance.

"Father, are you still alive?" Li Mu asked.

"Alive, it should be alive!" Father said.

Li Mu said: "What kind of method is this?"

My father said: "I left a spiritual imprint on the tiger's eyes. Outsiders can't notice the slightest abnormality when looking at the tiger's eyes. 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 branding as the foundation and developing it into a spiritual space, this method is mysterious and mysterious, and the reason behind it is hard to put into words.

"Mother, are you still alive?" Li Mu asked again.

Father was silent for a moment, then said, "Dead!"

"died!"

My father said: "Those people with great luck, the lives of people around them are not very good, and they often control their parents and their mothers. I was born not long ago, and my father passed away, and my mother died when I was seven years old!"

"Later, when I arrived at my uncle's house, my uncle's house encountered a nightmare again; later, I met your mother, and your mother's house also suffered a catastrophe because of me. I seemed to be a moving natural disaster. Wherever I walked, there would be doom. There is a disaster!"

"Later, your mother gave birth to you, and passed away not long after. You were just born, and your body was very thin, like a monkey, small and weak. You often fell ill, and it seemed that you almost died several times. Nourish your body, and you barely survive!"

"I've lived to the age of four, but I still can't speak. I'll find you all kinds of elixir, pills, etc. to nourish your body, but you're still very thin!"

Rubbling on, at this moment, father is no longer a peerless strong man, but just a handy father.

Recalling the past, Li Mu thought of his childhood memories. At that time, he was really weak and often fell ill. 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 feign death and leave. My father's life is too hard. If you continue to be with me, you may not live to be ten years old. Sure enough, after my father left you, your health has improved a lot. Still stupid, but gradually growing up!"

"Every year, I just look at you from a distance, not daring 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, and said: "You are not the child of luck, you are just a waste material. When you were born, your constitution was weak, and you are a waste material. I found some elixir for you. After taking it, it turned out to be useless; if ordinary people take these elixir, it is enough to become a top genius!"

It turns out that I'm really not a genius, I'm really a good-for-nothing.

Father said: "The so-called sons of luck seem to occupy the luck of an era, but once the luck is exhausted, the ending will be very miserable. Many sons of luck, in the eyes of some old immortals, are harvested crops In my eyes, when you grow up, marry three daughters-in-law and plant a thousand acres of land, this is a happy life. Traveling in the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing, is actually boring and boring , There is a comfortable place to bask in the sun!"

"By the way, son, I left you three gifts, hidden in the old house, you can go and find one or two!"

"Gift, what good thing is it?" Li Mu's eyes lit up.

"It's a top-notch treasure, but it's useless to you!" Father said, "You've eaten a lot of such treasures in the past, and your mouth was tired of eating them, but it's useless at all. This is a betrothal gift, and you can give it to The son of your favorite woman, you are weak in body and poor in martial arts, but you are so good-looking. Your mother is so beautiful, but you are more beautiful than your mother. You are so good-looking, and your body is weak. "soft rice"

"Ha ha!"

Said, father laughed.