A Feng Shui Master's Guide to Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 155 Who Are You, Big Brother?

If Chen Xiao was wearing medical equipment at this time, there would be a crazy warning sound at this time.And if he really just slept normally, he could be woken up by this scene that frightened him even more than a nightmare.

However, Bing Dihong's effectiveness will not wake up the two people connected to the dream until it is exhausted, so the result of Xi Yunting's simple question is that the surrounding environment suddenly shatters, and Chen Xiao disappears without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Xi Yunting was a little surprised.He paused, only to realize that Xiaodi seemed to have been frightened just now, and the dream space he constructed would be shattered at any time.

Xi Yunting once saw the jade slips that recorded Bing Dihong's deeds.As mentioned above, only those who are active can construct dreams, and the consciousness of those who fall into a coma or are closed to death is often very weak, and newcomers need to be patient to find.The latter can construct the familiar environment of the former, allowing the former to actively integrate into it.

Chen Xiao wasn't in a coma or locked up to death. His mind was active. If he was frightened at the moment, he would definitely take the initiative to hide.Originally, Xi Yunting could create a familiar environment and people to attract Chen Xiao.He didn't intend to do that, however.He discovered the reason why Chen Xiao had always been confusing, and he couldn't help but want to find out.

Under normal circumstances, Xi Yunting's character would not make him do such impulsive things.In the special dream, even he couldn't help but move at will.

Bing Dihong's effectiveness can last for five days divided between two people, Xi Yunting has a lot of patience.He blurred into a mist, quietly waiting for Chen Xiao to appear again.

In the dream, the concept of time was completely lost. Xi Yunting didn't know how long he waited before he found Chen Xiao's trace again. He quietly pursued the past. This time, in order not to disturb Xiaodi, he didn't even plan to show up.

It was a much simpler house than before.There were mildew spots formed by water seepage on the blackened wall, and the wall skin burst and peeled off badly.The interior is not only dark and damp, but also the furniture is old and dilapidated.There was a man and a woman whose images were somewhat blurred, beating and cursing loudly at a young child.

The man is powerful and has a ferocious face, while the woman is strong and strong, mean and vicious.In contrast, the more naive and helpless and pitiful.The little child was grabbed by one arm by the man, and his frail wrist was pinched and bruised.The boy's facial features were exquisite and beautiful, his small face was pale, his eyes were red, and his lips were almost bitten with blood.He didn't seem to want to show weakness in front of men and women, so he tried hard not to cry.

For Chen Xiao, this was the lingering nightmare that he most wanted to forget.Affected by the fright, it was turned up from the bottom of the memory.He can no longer remember the appearance of the person who abducted and trafficked him back then, and the memory impression of his childhood will be enlarged according to his emotions, outlining a more vivid and terrifying appearance.

He blankly recalled why he was treated like this, maybe it was because he was disobedient again and caused the buyer to return the goods, maybe it was because he was ordered to work again but did not satisfy the traffickers.In the beginning, in order to maintain the appearance of the "goods", although the traffickers treated him badly, they did not lack food or clothing.But when he grew up, the other party's attitude became worse and worse, either beating or scolding.

He tried hard to fight, but didn't get any good results.Only in exchange for more violent beatings from men and vicious curses from women.

The man's slap like a fan made his body ache, and his internal organs trembled with the force.Compared with the pain, the woman's vicious words shocked his spirit even more.It seemed that he was about to be sold to a gang of beggars, his hands and feet were broken, and he was used as a tool for begging.

Grief, despair, pain.The surroundings turned into darkness, as if an invisible abyss was about to swallow him up.The heart-wrenching grief caused him to shed tears that he could no longer hold back.Those strings of crystal clear teardrops were like a hot iron on Xi Yunting's heart, causing him pain to the point of suffocation.

Anger and heartache made him unable to calm down, the illusory figure condensed again, and bright colors like light and shadow defeated the darkness.The ferocious men and women melt like ice that has been caught in a fire.

The tall and strong figure made the boy shrink into a ball, Xi Yunting carefully stretched out his arms and held him in his arms.Although this is not the image he is familiar with, the delicate long eyebrows and phoenix eyes let him know clearly that this is the young Xiaodi.The other party's tragic childhood experience made him deeply sympathetic.

Warm palms raised her petite cheeks, cool hair brushed across, Xi Yunting couldn't help soothing her pain and fear with her lips.Soft kisses wipe away the tears, making the haze fade away and the temperature rise.The warm body temperature and caring attitude gave the boy a sense of security.No longer curled up, he sat on Xi Yunting's arms, supported his shoulders, and asked, "Big brother, who are you?"

Xi Yunting's voice was unprecedentedly gentle: "My name is Xi Yunting."

The keyword-like name appeared, awakening the consciousness that had forgotten the present in the dream.The boy's eyes widened in surprise, and the surrounding space dispersed and faded.

The image of the young boy in his arms faded away, but Xi Yunting didn't feel regretful.He had no way to save Chen Xiao's childhood, even if it was just to comfort him in the nightmare, he felt it was worth it.

Xi Yunting returned to illusion and waited patiently again.

Chen Xiao calmed down a lot from being frightened, but she was still uneasy.The figure that appeared this time has grown a lot, a ten-year-old boy in an antique study.The large mahogany desk is covered with spines of various subjects, and thick papers are piled up into hills.The teenager sat on a slightly larger mahogany chair, studying with his head down worried.

After he was adopted by his master Fang Gu, he started intensive cramming learning.There is no leisure time and no recreational activities, and the daily life is full of different courses.Fang Gu's expectations and strict demands on him made him relentless to relax every day, like a full law, stretched to the limit.

He was very worried that he would not be able to satisfy Fang Gu, make him unhappy, and feel that he was unteachable.The young Chen Xiao cherishes the hard-won life now, and doesn't want to be homeless again.Although it was hard work, he gritted his teeth and worked hard to complete it.

A little bit of emotion in the dream may be infinitely magnified, and the anxiety of being abandoned is as strong as a mountain pressing on his heart.

This time Xi Yunting did not appear rashly, he first conveyed his warmth towards the young Chen Xiao, and then lightly knocked on the wooden bookshelf.The young man who got his attention turned his head, and the impression that Xi Yunting was relieved from the nightmare before played a role, and he showed a pleasant smile: "It's you."

Seeing this, Xi Yunting walked to his side and looked down at him: "What are you studying?"

Chen Xiao restrained her smile, and said with some distress: "I'm learning Chinese, and there are many new words I don't understand." He raised the book in his hand, and Xi Yunting glanced at it. Although it was only a few words, he could still tell that it was Completely unfamiliar text.

Different clothing styles, architectural styles, and different writing systems.Let Xi Yunting finally confirm that Chen Xiao does not belong to the world of heaven.Although he already had a premonition in his heart, he was still deeply shocked.

His body twisted and fluctuated, and he almost fell out of Chen Xiao's dream due to shock.In the end, he was tough in heart, strong in willpower, and firmly stabilized his figure.

Chen Xiao looked at him confused and worried and asked, "Big brother, what's wrong with you?"

The sound of "big brother" with a childish voice softened Xi Yunting's heart.Bending slightly, he raised his hand to caress the young boy's black and soft hair, and said softly, "It's okay."

Chen Xiao was soothed by his movements and voice, and leaning against his palm, he raised his head and asked, "Big brother, can you teach me what I don't know?"

No matter how much Xi Yunting learned and memorized, he couldn't immediately familiarize himself with completely unfamiliar characters.He guided Chen Xiao evasively: "If you don't know it, you can let it go first, why don't we take a look at the others. Have you learned Feng Shui?"

Driven by Xi Yunting, Chen Xiao's thinking automatically constructed related affairs.The thick book in the boy's hand quietly changed into a somewhat old book.

Xi Yunting took it over and opened it, and inside was densely packed with unfamiliar characters.Chen Xiao looked at the book in his hand and said: "Master said that you must learn to walk before you can run. I am still laying the foundation, so I just let me recite some verses first."

Xi Yunting nodded and said, "Your master is right." After a pause, he asked again, "Is your master treating you well?"

Chen Xiao nodded heavily: "Okay! If Master hadn't kindly adopted him, I would still be living a wandering life. So I can't let him down, I must study hard." He frowned sadly, " Recently, Master's health is not good, I'm really worried about him..."

Xi Yunting recalled the red-faced old man he saw before, but he didn't notice anything wrong with his health.When Chen Xiao was in her 20s, the old man was still there, and she didn't know what happened during that time.

Probably because of too much worry, Chen Xiao's mood gradually sank down.In the blink of an eye, the scene turned dark again. Chen Xiao, who was eighteen or nineteen years old and was almost an adult, had a determined face on his face. He seemed to be fighting against a fetish as fierce as a beast.The battle scene is unpredictable, secretive and dangerous, and Xi Yunting simply can't get involved.

Although he succeeded in beheading him in the end, Chen Ling was also covered in bruises.When he achieved his wish, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart, but the dream fell apart again.

The following footage is blurry, a small car pushes him into a room, and everyone surrounds him in the middle.Chen Ling fell asleep for a while and woke up for a while.The people around him came and went, Xi Yunting didn't know who they were, but felt that these people seemed to be helping Chen Xiao.

Cold, quiet, and empty, Chen Ling's body became illusory, his consciousness gradually became thinner, and he tended to fall asleep without thinking or dreaming.Xi Yunting was startled, this was exactly the same as the feeling of going to death for a cultivator who is about to lose his vitality after closing the door to death!

The heaviness of death wrapped around Xi Yunting's body, imprisoned him in ice, and sank into a bottomless abyss.Just when Xi Yunting was extremely anxious, the old man sighed softly in the boundless darkness: "Idiot..."

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