Chapter 762: Crazy?
In the village, the sun shines day by day, and time passes day by day. Ye Yan
Lin Houyuan finally collected the betrothal gifts, and Lin Shiming forgot more things.
He gradually accepted himself without magic power, because he searched all the books in the village, and none of them had any records about cultivators.
The Lin family had some, but the Lin family was just a poor family in the county, and they had nothing to do with the Lin family.
He followed Lin Houyuan and walked towards the village next door.
Lin Houyuan carried two loads full of things, on the left were wedding candies, red envelopes, cloth, and several jewelry passed down by his mother.
And on the right, it was full of millet.
The village did not require much money, but a box of millet, cloth, and wedding candies were indeed necessary.
It means having food and clothes, and these are indeed all the Lin family can give, and they even borrowed some.
Lin Shiming's eyes became more and more empty, and then he couldn't help but be muttered by Lin Houyuan.
He knew that if the latter had not been carrying a heavy load, he might have started to curse him again at this moment.
After walking for more than an hour, the village finally appeared from afar.
There were also two middle-aged couples waiting there. When they saw Lin Houyuan carrying two full loads, they laughed and exhaled two breaths of hot air, revealing slightly yellow teeth.
"Laoyuan, you should tell us in advance so that we can pick you up!" Lin Shiming looked at the unfamiliar couple and listened to the polite words they said.
But they didn't help Lin Houyuan at all.
Lin Shiming followed them into the yard. The other party's house was similar to the Lin family's.
Even the dried meat and coarse cakes hanging on the wall were not as many as those of the Lin family.
And a woman inside also looked extremely shy. She was in the room and didn't want to come out.
Lin Shiming took a look at her. She didn't look good. She was very ordinary and shy. She even blushed when she looked at her.
At this moment, he forgot more things.
He couldn't even remember the formulas of the immortal cultivators.
After all, how could he remember something that didn't exist at all?
Lin Shiming was confused. He only knew that he had forgotten something very important.
While he was forgetting, firecrackers rang out, and the two villages became lively.
All the neighbors came to help Lin's mother with chores, and the elders with virtue and prestige burned incense and prayed for Lin Shiming in front of their ancestors.
Then the dozen boys in the village who grew up with him laughed and brought a sedan chair for him.
However, it was called a sedan chair, but it was just a simple wooden frame that was enough for four people to carry.
A donkey was also borrowed. The horses in the village were extremely precious. Only the county magistrate and the prominent people in the county town could afford them. He couldn't afford it and could only envy.
But even if everyone was ready, he still felt that he had forgotten something.
That was very important.
But he really couldn't remember it, and he didn't want to see Lin Houyuan disappointed.
The wedding night was over, and everyone was smiling, some congratulated him, and some teased him.
He responded with a smile one by one. He wanted to ask others very much. He forgot something and he couldn't remember it.
After drinking, he drank a lot. He even forgot how much he drank. He only knew that they kept pouring him and he kept drinking.
He was so drunk that he couldn't walk.
Under the numbness of the wine, he was no longer anxious and walked into the bridal chamber.
The girl had been waiting for him for a long time. She eagerly picked up the red cloth and looked at Lin Shiming who was drunk. She quickly got up and helped Lin Shiming.
She poured tea for Lin Shiming and washed his face.
She did everything a wife should do.
But Lin Shiming looked at that face and the beams in the sky.
He still couldn't remember, but he remembered that his wife was not the person in front of him.
"No, it's all illusions. This is a demon in the heart!" Lin Shiming felt a sudden chill in his heart.
It also made him wake up instantly.
He remembered that his wife was not the person in front of him, but Lin Shitao.
His drunkenness disappeared at this moment, but the illusion did not disappear in his imagination.
He still failed as before.
It seemed that he was still standing at the intersection of illusion and reality.
As for which one was reality, he could no longer tell.
He rushed out of the room regardless of the other party's obstruction.
He took paper, pen, and luggage.
He went directly to the mountain.
Since the illusion did not disappear, he would practice on the mountain.
He was not an ordinary Lin Shiming, he was the strongest of the Lin family, Lin Shiming, a Yuanying cultivator, and the husband of Lin Shitao.
He had everything in the family, and he had an unwavering family Tao heart.
He first went to the yard, picked up paper, pen and oil lamp, and wrote down everything he remembered now.
He knew that he would forget again, and the best way was to keep reading.
Keep practicing.
If this illusion made him return to his youth, then he would now practice Xiantian, practice Qi training, build foundation, and then Zifu Jindan!
Even so, Lin Shiming did not wake up from the illusion. This kind of inner demon tribulation was so powerful that it was beyond his imagination.
He finally went up the mountain. His wife returned to her parents' home, and his parents were despised by the whole village.
He was also crazy in the mouths of the whole village.
Lin Shiming lived in the mountain. The cold wind was biting, and he couldn't even solve the problem of food and clothing.
However, after spending the first few days, he surprisingly found that his body was getting more and more adapted.
He didn't get sick.
He recorded it every day and meditated every day.
It was as if he had returned to the Lin family's clan school.
The technique he practiced was still the Qingmu Jue. Compared with the complicated Kuimu Sword Classic, he remembered the Qingmu Jue more clearly and it was more suitable for practice.
As time passed, he was completely isolated from the village.
At first, his parents insisted on coming to find him, but later they gave up.
Three years passed in the blink of an eye, and his face became haggard. Through the mountain spring water, you can see that the beard covered his chin, his hair had turned a little white, and his eyes looked a little turbid and full of bloodshot.
But at this moment, he remembered it more clearly.
On this day, Lin Shiming meditated again, and finally a trace of Qi appeared in his body.
And it was this trace of Qi that finally gushed out countless spiritual power and true essence.
"It's finally over!" Lin Shiming murmured, and he opened his eyes again. He also saw that he was in the thunder array, and countless cultivators outside shouted at him.
And the thunder tribulation in the sky hit again.
The three compound arrays had completely collapsed, and his Taiyi Sword Grass was also blasted into ruins.
And now it is only the eighth thunder tribulation.
Lin Shiming patted the ground, and a sense of vicissitudes also flowed out of his eyes.
With a slight movement, countless caves rumbled together, and in his body, his Nascent Soul also showed a tendency to pinch the seal.
His body quickly became somewhat empty, and turned into a large tree in the void with a shining spiritual light.
Half of it was in the void, and half extended on the island.
It was the small magical power of the shadow of the fairy tree.
And after being performed by the Nascent Soul, it was obviously much stronger.
Boom!
In the sky, eight thunders roared down like a thunderstorm, and also hit the shadow of the fairy tree.
The whole spiritual tree was shaking constantly, and countless thunders were stirring on the whole tree, and countless spiritual shadows fell.
At this time, Lin Shiming also had the shadow of the fairy tree.
Lin Shiming was also a little emotional at this moment, because the shadow of the fairy tree seemed to have transformed from a small magical power to a real magical power.
The limit of this fairy tree's resistance was obviously much greater than before.
However, he still wanted to use the thunder to continue to train his body.
After a while, Lin Shiming looked up at the sky again. There was still the last wave of thunder tribulation and three waves of heavenly thunder tribulation!