Chapter 258 A Dream (Part [-])
In northern Guizhou, a small village with beautiful mountains and clear waters.

Shachen, Uncle Nine, Ma Madi, Taoist Four Eyes, Ren Tingting and others looked at the children playing in the courtyard with gentle smiles on their faces.

"Ah Chen, sometimes I wonder if you have learned the magic trick. The calculation is really accurate. The Japanese are really going to attack Guangdong."

"Ah Chen, are we safe staying here?" Ma Madi asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, the Japanese can't get here."

Sha Chen comforted him with a smile. As early as 1934, he ordered Sha Teng to transfer the Sha family industry to the inland, and the Maoshan industry focused on the development of Sichuan and Guizhou.

"It's fine if you can't beat it, you nasty little devils, most of China is about to fall into their hands, and you're not satisfied, when will you end up?"

Talking about the current situation, Uncle Jiu and the others looked gloomy and worried. Uncle Jiu said, "We are not gods. It is impossible to help the building to collapse. Everything depends on the army. We just promise not to let monsters and ghosts mess around."

"By the way, Dust, when will you break through the Aperture Realm?" Uncle Jiu asked looking at Shachen.

Shachen narrowed his eyes, "The night after tomorrow."

Three years of painstaking practice, [-] feet of soul, perfect Dao foundation, nine peaks of qi training, soul ready to move, to break through the sky and get out of the body, after experiencing the wind disaster, if the sand and dust didn't deliberately suppress it, it would have been out of the body a year ago.

Thinking that he was about to take the most critical step, Sha Chen couldn't help but get excited, but a trace of uneasiness always lingered in his heart.

"Ah Chen's breakthrough is a major event of the Maoshan Sect. Brothers, don't go anywhere these days, stay in the village to protect Ah Chen."

"Listen to brother."

"Ah Chen, how sure are you of getting through the storm?" Aunt Cane asked.

Looking at Ren Tingting's pretty nervous face, Shachen said confidently: "Not [-]%, but also [-]% or [-]%."

"Eighty to ninety percent is not small, Shi Jian only said fifty percent when he broke through."

"Ah Chen is walking on the road of perfect Dao foundation. His soul is twelve feet tall, and his grasp must be greater than that of Shi Jian."

"The day after tomorrow, soon, Dust, do you want to inform Senior Brother Mao?" Uncle Jiu asked.

Shachen pondered slightly, and said cautiously: "I will send a letter to Master in a while."

"In order to be safe, all junior brothers, follow me to the wasteland behind the village to set up an army." Uncle Jiu said solemnly.

……

Soon, three days passed.

The sun was setting, the night was covering the land, the sky was full of stars, and the wasteland behind the village was full of people, with strips of wide yellow talismans strewn across the top of the head.

In the center is a piece of yellow cloth with eight trigrams, surrounded by dense ink fountain lines, and eight futons are placed respectively.

Uncle Jiu, Ma Madi, Taoist Four Eyes, Taoist Qianhe, Eighth Brother Wang, Cane Gu, Luo Sang, and Ma Xiaohai all wore apricot yellow Taoist robes to protect the dust.

There are also Zhang Bold, Xiaoyue, A Qiang and others patrolling the periphery to prevent the villagers from disturbing them. This lineup, even a night tour mage, can resist it for a while.

"Don't worry, it's alright."

Shachen kissed Ren Tingting's forehead, took a deep breath, appeared on the gossip diagram in the formation, and sat down cross-legged.

"Ah Chen, Shi Jian once told me that the hurricane will last for a quarter of an hour. During this period of time, ascetics must abandon distracting thoughts in their hearts and absorb moonlight to restore their souls. No matter what happens, you must keep your mind " Uncle Jiu warned seriously.

"I see."

"Everyone, return to your seat."

"Aren't you waiting for Senior Brother Mao?"

"Senior Brother Mao hasn't arrived yet. It should be delayed by something on the road. This place is so remote, our guardians are enough. The key is Dust himself." Uncle Jiu said.

"reset."

The eight people sat cross-legged on the futon, the power of the soul enveloped the surroundings, and their eyes were fixed on the dust. It was also a great opportunity for them to watch the ascetics break through the Aperture Realm with their own eyes.

"let's start."

Shachen took one last look at Ren Tingting, slowly closed his eyes, turned his heart to the sky, and performed the Yungong Thunder God Technique to let go of the suppression of the soul.

There are two types of spirit out of the body, active and passive. Actively, the ascetic drives the spirit out of the body, and passively, when the realm of Qi training breaks through the night tour, it is guided by the rules of heaven and earth, not based on the will of the ascetic. Baptism by wind.

His cultivation level was sufficient, and as soon as he practiced the exercises, he entered the state of forgetting both things and me.

A very strange force was generated in the Zifu Shrine, as if a rocket booster was installed on the soul, and there was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the twelve-foot giant turned into a blue beam of light and rushed out from Tianling.

Shachen's whole body was glowing, and thunder and lightning swam around him. A phantom emitting a dazzling blue light slowly floated up from his head and drifted towards the night sky.

The spirit goes out of the body and travels thousands of miles at night.

"The soul has come out!" Everyone was startled, their eyes showed strange colors, as if they had realized something, just when Sha Dust's soul came out of the body, the rules of heaven and earth were revealed, and the avenue was filled, which made everyone feel enlightened.

"Ah Chen!"

Uncle Jiu saw that Shachen's spirit was closed with his eyes tightly closed, and he was slowly rising into the air, and he quickly yelled to wake him up.

Shenhun suddenly opened his eyes, and thunder and lightning were generated out of thin air, and a terrifying coercion swept out instantly.

"fall."

With a majestic low shout, the raised huge soul quickly descended, suspended above the glowing body, and sat cross-legged.

"Is this the state of leaving the body?" Shachen was shocked. At this moment, he really felt that he had become a fairy, a powerful force filled his whole body, and he was omnipotent.

The aura of the Dao is everywhere around, although it is faint, it is clearly felt by the sand and dust.

"Fortune and misfortune depend on each other."

"The three disasters are catastrophes, but also opportunities."

A flash of enlightenment flashed in Shachen's eyes, he discarded the distracting thoughts in his heart, and carefully understood the mystery of the Dao. At this moment, the wind and disaster came.

There was no sign.

There is no prompt.

It suddenly blows out from the inside of the soul, and blows all over the body in an instant. This wind is not the wind from the southeast to the northwest, nor the wind from the southeast and the north, nor the wind from flowers, willows, pines, and bamboos. It is cold and biting, like sharp needles, like sharp knives , and like high-strength concentrated sulfuric acid, corroding the soul to be riddled with holes, it is very terrifying.

"Baifeng disaster!" Shachen felt a sharp pain, looked at the densely packed small holes all over the body of the soul, was shocked, and hurriedly used the exercises to absorb the essence of the moon.

Suddenly, a sudden change occurred.

A piece of white light wrapped his soul and disappeared into this world.

……

2018年1月27日,下午1点45分,昆城颍河温泉酒店办公楼二楼财务第二办公室。

The phone on the desk rang suddenly, and the person sleeping on the desk suddenly straightened up, looking at the other side in a daze.

Shocked, he woke up in an instant, and murmured in disbelief: "Isn't I going through a hurricane? Why am I here?"

The movie Skull Island is playing on the computer monitor at the desk, and there is a red thermos cup next to it, with a slight scratch on the lid.

This cup was bought for him by his mother Wang Chunyan on his first day at work, and Shachen will never remember it wrong.

Next to him is the desk of general ledger accountant Wei Yunan, which is always piled with messy financial statements. Next to the black lacquered monitors are white porcelain pen holders, with a cute puppy sticking out its tongue printed on it.

The phone kept ringing, and Sha Chen suppressed the shock in his heart and picked up the phone. The model was Huawei P6, which was the phone he used before crossing. Slide the answer button.

"Xiaochen, remember to come back on the weekend, your cousin's classmates are also coming, I have seen the picture of this girl, she looks very beautiful..."

Listening to his mother Wang Chunyan's voice, Shachen's voice was dry and hoarse, "Mom, I'm going to work, I have something to say when I get off work."

After hanging up the phone, Sha Chen had a dull expression on his face, "I'm really back? Everything the zombie priest has experienced is just a dream of mine?!"

(End of this chapter)

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