It seems that Master and the others have more experience than I imagined, which is why they have such strange secret techniques.
In fact, I have grown a lot, and even gained the unearned reputation of being the number one among the younger generation, but I understand that this is actually related to the fact that we have been constantly running around and even escaped death several times.
In other words, it is this kind of life that has sharpened me, not my genius... From this, it can be deduced that Master and the others must have experienced no less than our younger generation. I always think of Master’s haggard appearance in the photo. face, clothes stained with blood.
Thinking of this, I feel a little sad. I feel sad that both our generations have suffered along the way. Rather than Master saying that we have embarked on the fate of reincarnation, it is better to say that this has been doomed a long time ago. We, Lao Li, have The fate of pulse.
Connected to the illusory Kunlun, it has a moral obligation that cannot be taken off, and it has never been thought of taking off from the shoulders.
My mood began to feel inexplicably calm. I often thought that what a master passed down was skills and techniques... I found that what really needs to be passed down is a certain spirit and responsibility. This is the essence! It's a pity that many people in China have forgotten this essence...
Master Chen's golden needles were still piercing my skin, causing a slight itching and slight pain. Uncle Hui was struggling to hold on, and I couldn't drag it on any longer.
The next moment, in this calm mood, I started acupuncture again... .
'Boom', another acupuncture point opened. This time, it didn't feel like I was running into a wall. It felt like I had smashed a piece of iron... An unreal dull pain spread throughout my body.
Unfortunately, the force I exerted was not enough to satisfy me. I gritted my teeth and rushed to the next acupuncture point again...
'Boom', 'boom', it may seem like a silent thing to others, but it kept roaring in my mind, because the slow and dull pain made people feel too uncomfortable... I simply gritted my teeth and continued to Two acupuncture points were broken through.
I wanted to hit again, but the muscles in my body began to expand abnormally, and each piece began to tremble... At this time, I couldn't feel the overwhelming force at all, but instead felt a heavy pressure on my body. , abnormal soreness occurred.
"Your condition today is not good, so you are almost at your limit. Taoist priests are not suitable for hand-to-hand combat unless you use your soul and will. That's enough." Master Chen's voice was gentle, and he stopped pricking the acupuncture points with golden needles. His fingers were massaging my body quickly and realistically, along with the slaps.
This set of actions took almost a minute before my whole body stopped shaking.
This minute has been quite a luxury.
"Okay, let's vent our strength to your heart's content." Uncle Chen's movements were incredibly fast. As he spoke, he had already put away the golden needles on my body.
After the continuous soreness in my muscles stopped, I felt the power surging to the limit throughout my body. The combination of the pills, golden needles, and acupuncture points made me feel like a giant!
After seeing where Uncle Hui was, I immediately rushed over. Because I was too strong, when I ran, I inevitably made a "thump, thump, thump" sound. It felt like the entire huge platform was shaking because of my running. Trembling, during this process, my heart suddenly became a little dazed, and I felt like a volcano was exploding in my heart. I had to rush to vent... I roared wildly.
With the water splashing all the way, I jumped up high, and then punched a man in black robe next to Uncle Hui who was tired of dealing with it.
It seems that only such unnecessary movements like dancing can fully let me vent the volcano in my heart... My fist fell heavily on the face of the man in black robe, and I felt my fist squeezing , then collided, and finally exploded... At that moment, I was breaking through the barrier, and then I entered the cold and sticky place...
But the sound appeared after my feeling, and I only heard a muffled sound of 'poof'... The head of this man in black robe was shattered by me, and the splashing unknown existence inevitably hit me and Uncle Hui. on the body.
The man in black robes fell down without a doubt, and my fist that I didn't retract was dripping with black-red liquid and some other things. I shook it dry casually.
This is the first time that I have defeated an enemy in such a 'cruel' way, even though it cannot be considered a human being at all, it can only be said to be a moving corpse!
But the volcano in my chest made me feel extremely vented and happy. Perhaps this was a side effect of the secret technique.
I was able to spit out a quantifier coldly: "One!"
"Good boy!" Uncle Hui called me good boy for the second time today, and he suddenly laughed very happily.
"You are an old monk, how can you be so ungrateful?" I replied casually. On the other side, a man in black robe was grabbed. The overwhelming force prevented him from breaking free, and then he pushed him up with a knee, click, and another The sound of spine cracking.
two!
"Do you know what a fighting monk is? Do you know what a killing king is? Sometimes, killing is the greatest kindness." Uncle Hui's voice suddenly became solemn, and his usual Shaanxi accent was gone. He shouted He shouted: "If the morality of the world requires me to kill, then I will kill, kill, kill... even if I have to bear thousands of blood debts and go to hell alone."
At that moment, I seemed to see a bolt of lightning flash across my eyes, and then I saw Hui Gen'er in the underground secret room, picking up the sword... Hui Gen'er began to mature inexplicably from that moment on.
What I thought just now was not a reincarnation, but it was overturned at this moment. Maybe sometimes, inheritance is not a reincarnation? How can some things and spirit be passed down without being tempered through reincarnation
"Chengyi, hold on." Uncle Hui said to me, and then ran towards the back.
I nodded silently. The so-called side by side means that from today on, I am no longer a junior. Even if I do not become the support of the older generation, I must be qualified to stand side by side with them.
I have been so numb that I have forgotten how many punches and kicks I have thrown... War, the only word "War" left in my blood-red eyes!
The dark clouds in the sky began to gather again. With so many people in green robes, someone must use the extremely powerful thunder technique. Now that the dark clouds are covering the sky, what kind of lightning and thunder will usher in later? I seemed to see myself being struck by thousands of thunder and lightning for a moment, but the bodies of the men in black robes that fell beside me, almost overlapping, made me feel the brilliance of life, a kind of brilliance belonging to protection.
'Peng', another punch, and again, a man in black robe fell down. At this time, I felt that where we were, the energy between heaven and earth was being extracted rapidly, because it was extracted so fast that even The air was distorted by the violent flow of energy... just like the effect of a scorching desert in front of a camera.
what happened? This time, a real bolt of lightning tore through the sky. I roared wildly and used my back to push away a man in black robe who was trying to entangle me. The man in green robe over there was almost forming his spells.
The strong wind was blowing, my clothes were flying, and my hair was flying. I should have been covered in blood... I couldn't smell anything. While I was fighting, I looked towards the side that made me worried and strange.
At this time, I saw the master working on a certain technique, standing in the middle of the ruins of the altar. He was also in the strong wind, with his hair messed up and the cannons dancing with the strong wind. At this moment, he was like a god, because A mysterious and mysterious door appeared clearly behind him. It was under this door that he was entrusted like a god.
What I saw might only be a corner of the door, because no matter how much it was, it would be shrouded in mist... I couldn't see clearly at all. Does that door really exist? Because the patterns on the door should be Dharma patterns? It's so exquisite that it reaches the limit that I can't imagine. Yes, it's the limit.
At this moment, the door was slowly opening. Master's face was so red that he could see the bulging veins on his neck from a certain distance.
"Hahaha..." A generous laughter came into my ears. At that moment, I thought I saw a legendary 'giant god' appear. It was Uncle Hui. The hem of his gray trousers It was almost completely stretched... The veins on the muscles were like roaring dragons.
The angry-eyed Vajra disappeared... just because a huge Vajra shadow appeared behind him. My heavenly eyes were unconsciously affected by this aura, and they opened consciously.
Just looking at King Kong's closed eyes, I felt a blood-red killing intent, which almost overwhelmed me.
"Chengyi, kill!" Uncle Hui threw it casually, and I caught a cold object. It was an unknown stick-shaped magic weapon with a cold metal touch.
"Kill, kill with all your heart!" Uncle Hui shouted wildly, and King Kong behind him suddenly opened his eyes.