Although I could open my eyes, I was speechless. When the god saw me opening my eyes, he let go of my hand, stood up calmly, put his hands behind his back, and looked very satisfied.
"Chen Chengyi, who am I? In this world, I am God, an omnipotent God. Even if you want to die, you are not qualified."
His voice hit my ears word by word, but I no longer had the urge to talk to him. I didn’t think he was a god, so he really was nothing. What he thought he was was only in my own eyes. , can it still stand in the eyes of others
Self-reliance first, this god has not established himself at all.
What the master said lingered in my ears. In fact, he was not asking me to think of anyone as a beggar. He was just telling me that you can look at anyone as a "naked**" and remove the surrounding people. Everything around him is no different from you, so you can naturally have a peaceful mind, neither humble nor arrogant, neither envious nor look down upon, nor argue nor confused.
"Take good care of him. I think in three days, this kid will completely recover. Then I will start another practice..." Seeing that I didn't respond at all and my expression was calm, God was a little surprised, but more should be It was boring. After saying this, he left.
As soon as he left, the oppressive aura in the whole room disappeared. I no longer had the urge to talk to him, but if the conversation can go smoothly, I really don't mind telling him that I will die or not, and are you a god? It doesn't matter, it was my master who saved me.
My magic weapon was taken away, and the only things left were the tiger claws and agarwood beads I carried with me.
I can understand Wu Tian not taking it away, because he is on the same level as my master, so naturally he does not put these things in his eyes.
As for this god, should he be more proud
I don't know him very well, but I can finally take stock of where I am.
This is a wooden house, and the whole room exudes a unique aroma of natural wood. Originally, such a house should be simple, and one or two finishing touches can highlight the style of the entire room. However, the owner of the room seems to have a different appreciation ability, so One of the rooms was actually made "splendid" by him, with wealth everywhere.
For example, the paintings on the wall, I think they should be by famous artists, and there is a whole row of them hanging on them.
It's hard for me to appreciate a room like this. I felt bored after looking at it for a while, and then I looked at the three people standing in the room.
These people were dressed the same as the people in the Holy Village. They were all wearing black Tang suits and a cloak whose faces could not be seen clearly. Even if they noticed that I was looking at them, they looked completely indifferent and just stood in the room. corner, motionless.
These people can't feel any anger at all, and they can feel a mechanical and stiff atmosphere just standing there.
I think of those so-called stalkers, are these people supposed to be too
In short, everything here is a mystery to me now. I know that if I don’t explore it myself, I can’t know anything specific by just relying on my imagination. I might as well rest in peace and recuperate, and plan everything before deciding. Since a vigorous... The journey to find a teacher has come to this point, and there is no rush anymore.
Thinking like this, I closed my eyes again and kept reciting the meditation mantra in my heart. I did this because the strange itching feeling in my body came again, and it became stronger every time. It was so strong that it made people feel that if I didn't go Scratching the itch hard to vent it was just... But I also understood what the god said was reasonable. The reason why I reacted like this was because the wound was developing in a good direction. I recited the careful mantra silently and just restrained myself. Don't scratch it yourself.
No matter what God’s purpose is, I understand that if I can’t be healed, everything will be in vain. What can I do
Before, the moment I opened my eyes, I saw my situation clearly. Almost everything I looked at was covered with a layer of light green medicinal mud... Under the medicinal mud, there was a lot of skin that looked shocking. , was struck by lightning, it would be like this if you think about it. Fortunately, I can no longer wear a thick bandage.
This can only mean one thing. The god must have used a very effective and extremely precious medicine on me a few days ago, which is why I recovered so quickly.
I miss Grandma Ling Qing in my heart, because I am with God, and Grandma Ling Qing... However, I don’t have that kind of sad intuition, which should mean that Grandma Ling Qing is fine. I believe that if someone important to me If something goes wrong, no matter what, my spiritual sense will give me some hints.
After reciting the meditation mantras silently again and again, I gradually ignored the extremely itchy feeling on my body and fell into a drowsy sleep again...
The days that followed were mostly good, that is, eating, taking medicine, applying medicine, and recuperating my wounds every day... I acted extremely at ease and quiet. Since I couldn't rush, I used all the conditions given by God to recover myself. Bar.
It is worth mentioning that God came to check on me a few times during such boring days of recuperation. He didn’t care about anything else. The only thing he was worried about was my recovery. I always felt that he couldn’t wait.
Three days later.
My scars have begun to scab and fall off, and I don’t know what kind of medicine the god gave me. The new skin looks a little whiter, but there is nothing unexpected about it.
And I could move around freely. Of course, under the eyes of the three men in black, I could only walk around the room.
However, I don’t know if it’s because I am on my own territory and God is more at ease with me, so the three men in black will leave my room except when I need to take care of them during the day and after I go to bed at night.
Whenever that happens, I will walk out of this "splendid" house and wander outside for a while, just to get familiar with the environment.
When I went out for the first time, I was still a little nervous, fearing that I might meet someone who was God's spy. Later I realized that this worry was unnecessary.
The place I am in seems to be a very large courtyard, with a single house. At night, except for me, there is no one in this huge courtyard at all. It is so quiet that there is no movement, including the chirping of birds and insects. No, it's like a painting that doesn't exist in reality at all. Everything is still.
The courtyard is very large and gorgeous, with bamboos in the middle, gardens, landscapes, corridors... everything is well arranged. But on the first night I went out, I discovered that these arrangements seemed random, but they actually coincided with a certain formation. At first glance, I thought I was unprepared. In fact, the formation was very sophisticated. That night, I just took a few casual steps and found myself walking in a small circle.
This surprised me. Going around in a circle is a trivial matter, but to be able to make someone go around in a circle in just a few steps is a big deal.
I stood in the courtyard, not daring to act rashly. When I looked carefully at all the arrangements in the courtyard, I felt more and more that I couldn't see through the subtleties of these arrays, and I couldn't deduce the layout and structure of these arrays. After all, for arrays I am also a proficient in Fa, but my level is definitely not very good.
However, I can tell that there is a compound formation in this courtyard. As for how many formations are compounded and what mechanism it implies, I have no way of knowing.
Therefore, this god is not confident at all, but he really doesn't need to send people to guard against me. Just such a courtyard can "lock me up" here. Maybe that's what he thinks.
But, how could I be willing to sit back and wait for death? Every night, I would go out and carefully deduce the formation outside the yard, trying to break the formation bit by bit. Now, since I can't rush anymore, I just pretend that I have nothing and I have time.
Although I am not a master of formations, I have a solid foundation at least. As the saying goes, the principles are the same, so I regard myself as learning, and one day I will be able to break this formation.
So, another five days of this kind of life passed, and everything was relatively calm, except for the fact that the gods came more frequently. I felt that not only was his greedy mood exposed, but there was also a trace of eagerness mixed in it.
This made me secretly vigilant, but on the surface I became more and more secretive.
And that night, I came to the courtyard as usual after the men in black left, and once again began to deduce the formations in the courtyard... However, maybe because I was too absorbed in it, I didn't notice at all. One night, the courtyard seemed a little different.
Because of several nights of careful deduction, I was able to move smoothly to the pond in the courtyard without making any wrong steps or touching any mechanism.
Speaking of which, the distance from the house door to the pond is only seventeen steps, but these seventeen steps are a huge improvement for me.
Standing on the edge of the pond, I leaned down and held a handful of clear water. I wanted to wash my face and sober up my tired and heavy brain due to too much concentration... But as soon as the water splashed on my face, I Hearing a burst of applause, I raised my head warily and couldn't help but ask, "Who?"
Then, I saw a figure standing on the rockery in the pond not far from me under the moonlight, wearing a fitted black robe, with long hair blowing slightly in the night wind.
Who is this? I stood up calmly. On the surface, I was very calm, but in my heart, I was extremely defensive.