Lin Xianjing and others walked more and more slowly and struggled.

In fact, it is a good arrangement for everyone to take turns to rest and send only one person to drive the frozen human beads.

Although the environment is hot, there is plenty of aura. In addition, it is quite cool within three feet, so it is not the lack of aura that leads to slow action.

The problem is physical strength.

But it is strange that although the beads bring water and people are no longer thirsty, they are weak and dizzy. According to their skills, they should not be so.

For a few more miles, with the continuous decline of physical strength, the coverage of the cold gas released by the beads is getting smaller and smaller. Song Feifei, who has the worst physical strength, has begun to have hallucinations, and even swallowing pills is of no help.

Having to stop again, Feng Qingjun suddenly held his mouth and said:

"I've learned that it's not hunger or lack of water. It's lack of salt. If the hot tropics walk too much salt in our bodies, people who lack salt will have no energy."

During this journey, they were not allowed to carry food supplements, so they had to rely on a little salt crystals condensed from sweat on their clothes.

After the use, everyone can't think and can't do anything, and the road ahead is still full of yellow sand without an end.

Finally, when they were unable to control the beads and the high temperature invaded again, everyone was soft on the ground like noodles, with Venus in their eyes. They couldn't hold on any longer, and fell into a coma one after another. Feng Qingjun thought that this trip was related to hualanting, and just relied on his indomitable spiritual will to last fall.

Chen Lu'an stood in the void, looked at the slightly floating hualanting in the air, nodded in the direction of the third figure and Meng Haopu, then showed a gold and silver disc in his hand, pinched a formula, and said to himself, "go, what everyone sees and feels is different, and see what fun opportunities your little son can have."

The disk enlarges, emits two-color milli light, and covers hualanting in it.

Hua Lanting woke up from his nightmare again. He felt a splitting headache and confused. He seemed to see a man and a woman entangled on a stone in front of him.

The man has a broad arm, a round waist, five big and three thick, and the woman is as beautiful as peaches and plums. She is screaming and struggling.

Although he was weak and confused at this time, Hua Lanting instinctively felt that he should stop it when he saw the injustice, and blurted out:

"Beast, let go of that beast!"

Once the words were spoken, Fang felt wrong.

Before they could change their words, the two men turned up in surprise. The man opened his mouth and scolded: "little beast, who do you scold?"

The woman also looked uneasy: "do you dare to say that my mother is a beast?"

Hua Lanting couldn't laugh or cry. He said something wrong. He didn't do anything wrong. He calmed down and said to the man, "in broad daylight, the world is bright. You bastard have an evil intention and have the face to talk back?"

The big man smiled grimly, but the woman said, "meddlesome little boy, our husband and wife work in the field. I want you to say more!"

Hua Lanting was stunned and stammered, "but you obviously can't resist?"

"That's role-playing, boudoir fun. What do you know? Dogs take mice, bad me, good things, watch and fight!"

The woman couldn't help saying that she and the big man jumped up, and the light of the two arts had attacked Hualan court.

Hua Lanting smiled bitterly, but he couldn't move his body if he wanted to dodge. Seeing two rays of light passing through, he only felt that his left body was sour and soft, and his right body was numb. He couldn't help turning white, sweating and shaky. He secretly called injustice in his heart and fainted again.

After you woke up, hualanting seemed to return to the scene just now, but the appearance and color of the men and women were different, and the situation was still general.

The man's eyes were red and looked like a tiger. He was tearing the woman's clothes. The woman seemed speechless and just kept twisting her body to avoid.

After hesitation, Hua Lanting did not engage in reckless work this time. After observing for a moment and determining that things were not normal, he rushed up, slapped the man on the back and drank: "stop!"

If the man didn't smell it, he still didn't stop. Instead, the woman pushed the man away, turned her palms to meet him, and shouted, "Why are you again, boy?"

Hua Lanting was surprised. She was afraid that the woman was as powerful as the last time. She didn't dare to neglect. She kept palming and intersected with the woman's palms. Unexpectedly, the woman shouted and vomited blood. She fell to the ground and died.

Hua Lanting was at a loss for a moment. The big man next to him shouted, "you killed her! I can't live anymore. Take my life!"

Hua Lanting stepped on the seven stars, retreated several feet and shouted, "what's the matter? You murderer, dare to shout like this when you do this evil thing!"

The big man said, "you're the murderer! I'm the victim. This witch bitch gave me no love and broke up while I was unprepared. You must be happy with it to resolve it, or you'll explode and die. If you kill her now, you'll indirectly kill me. Take the move!"

Hua Lanting has yet to explain. He has been hit by the same magic light as before. His eyes are black, and Venus appears in front of him. He is soon unconscious.

Once again, Hua Lanting's brain was like a paste, which was even more confused than the previous two times.

Vaguely, a couple of men and women rolled together not far away. The man seemed to have a high nose, deep eyes, blond hair and blue eyes, which was very different from the appearance of Xianzhou people.

Hua Lanting was completely out of his mind at the moment. He thought that his IQ fell off the line. In addition, the experience of the previous two times flashed vaguely in his mind. It is the so-called that once bitten by a snake, he was afraid of the well rope for ten years. Although he heard the woman shouting for help, he hesitated to come forward, but he couldn't bear to leave.

Just as he struggled and tangled in his heart, the woman's voice suddenly became loud and eager. It was obvious that her strength was weak and could no longer resist. The two would meet frankly.

A trace of residual Qingming and long-term formed mindfulness in the bottom of hualanting's heart suddenly aroused, and he couldn't think about it any more. He cheered up, shook his clothes, came forward, and his tongue burst with spring thunder. He drank: "it's no more than three, you still have it!"

The men and women were surprised. The alien man looked up. The woman took the opportunity to get up and hurriedly ran to Hualan court. While running, she shouted: "young Xia, help!"

Then he hid behind hualanting.

The foreign man's mouth was creaking. Hua Lanting Leng didn't understand a word, so he heard the last sentence like saying, "it's so disgusting."

The woman behind me said in a trembling voice, "thank you, young Xia. This man is a new foreign friend of mine. I didn't expect that he was malicious when playing in the wilderness and had an evil intention towards me. Thank you for meeting you, otherwise my virginity would be difficult to protect."

Hua Lanting frowned and said, "what is he talking about? I don't understand at all."

The woman said, "I know his language a little, but I don't understand why he said so. You seem to have a good meaning. It's old. Ah, it's the same meaning as you. If you connect it, you're so sick. You're just asking - why are you always you?"

Hua Lanting also wondered why he was always you.

He saw that the man was angry. He was obviously disturbed. He was very angry. He was on guard now.

Sure enough, the alien man immediately pulled out a strange long sword with hand protection as a chest stab.

Hua Lanting protected the woman behind her, twisted her body and dodged away. Just about to take the blade to fight back, she suddenly felt that the woman behind her gave a charming smile, and her body was soft and collapsed to the ground.

I heard the woman say with a smile: "it's still your idea, brother. As expected, it's good to be righteous. Every dog butcher is useless. It's a scholar. Let's make a small plan. This son can't bear to ask a hero to save the United States. It's much easier and more fun than taking him with a knife and a gun."

Hua Lanting said angrily, "are you people or ghosts? You and I have no resentment in the past and no hatred in recent days. Why do you treat me so many times? It's not far from my school. I advise you to put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately."

The woman Yin Yin said, "little brother, aren't you a Taoist disciple? What do you say about becoming a Buddha or not?"

"You know, a good person needs to go through the difficulty of '91 to become a Buddha, but a bad person only needs to put down the butcher's knife. Why not be a bad person? Anyway, if you think about it, you can turn over and become a Buddha."

"Besides, people are much more terrible than ghosts? Why should you be afraid of ghosts? It's always people who hurt you! It's so childish to be afraid of ghosts. I'll show you that it's the hearts of the people!"

Without allowing Hua Lanting to think carefully, he fell into a coma again.

This coma seemed particularly long. He tried to understand the distinction between Buddhism, Taoism, people and ghosts. However, his thinking was slow and his consciousness was drifting. He could not think deeply. He just felt that his body was sinking continuously, falling into the dark abyss little by little, and the light on his head was becoming more and more dim.

Although it is like an abyss, the lower it goes, the warmer it is, the more it falls, the more comfortable it is.

Just when my mind was about to stop and indulge in flying myself, I suddenly heard someone calling his name from a distance.

The voice was sobbing and choking slowly.

Although the light is dim, but the sentiment is intrinsic, the quality is like Qiong pot knocking on the moon and residual song knocking on the night.

That's the voice of the wind.

Hualanting's mind trembled, like waking up in a midnight dream and suddenly opening his eyes.

It was still dark all around, and his hands were out of sight.

Chen Lu'an's voice suddenly appeared: "your boy is awake again, which is really commendable."

"Who?" Hua Lanting asked, waking up this time with a clear mind and no longer chaotic.

"Hehe, didn't you just say it's not far from your school? I'm your senior. Forget my name. You can call me elder fish."

Hua Lanting had previous experience. Of course, he couldn't believe it. He asked, "where am I?"

"Where is it? You'll know when you go out. You're seriously injured and dying in a fight with the man named Jiang Gongzi. Do you remember?"

Hearing the mention of Jiang Gongzi, Hua Lanting was still skeptical, and always had a little more trust. At the moment, he said respectfully, "what advice do you have here?"

Chen Lu'an said, "well, I'm also a good recluse practitioner. I'm temporarily pulled here. We might as well talk first. If you have any questions, you can ask me, old man."

Hua Lanting was about to ask a question, but Chen Lu'an stopped him and said, "don't ask such small questions as bad people putting down their butcher's knife and becoming Buddhas on their own. The puzzles you encounter in your dreamland are left to you to understand later. I'm the elder's best at and like to explore the big problems of height and shape."

Hua Lanting blinked and asked carefully, "elder Yu, is the so-called big problem too profound? The level of the generation may not be understood."

Chen Lu'an laughed and scolded: "smelly boy, you speak like a thief. It seems that you are so humble. I don't know your naughty heart? Your implication is that the big problem is too mysterious, empty and untrue?"

"Actually not."

"When people put things into the bottle, if the first thing they throw in is stone and gravel, then they can pour fine sand and soil into it after it is filled."

"However, if the fine sand and soil are filled in first, it is difficult to fill the stone and gravel again."

"Similarly, life and practice are the same. We should pay attention to the order and not disorder. You should first load big things, such as values, direction, ideals, ideas, personality, etc., and then load relatively small things, such as skills, methods, tools, steps, habits, etc."

"If the order is reversed, it will be difficult to put things involving the realm level into it."