It's not that Li Xianyu has never died. The first time he awakened, he was thrown from the rooftop of the 20th floor and fell into a mosaic, thus awakening his self-healing power.
But at that time, before he was arrested on the rooftop, his grandmother was still sleeping in the bedroom heartlessly... No, maybe she also had a dream? But we were not familiar with each other at that time, and the grandfather and grandson were not old enough to hug each other, smell my body fragrance, and lean on your chest.
"Did you dream about the last time I died?" Li Xianyu said in a deep voice.
"No, no... As long as I dream, you will die. Your father was like this at the beginning, but I can't do anything." Grandma shook her head vigorously.
She looked scared, and she no longer had her usual "I am grandma" arrogance.
Li Xianyu's last trace of luck was gone, and his heart sank to the bottom of the valley.
Grandma’s prediction
Dream divination
No matter what it is, with the experience of my biological father, my grandmother’s words will not be groundless.
I will die, I will die... Li Xianyu's scalp is numb, how will he die, and who will kill him. Oh, how many people want me to die? There are so many enemies that I can’t even count them. It's not surprising that he died.
"You are the only bloodline of my Li family. I will not let you die, I will not let you die." Grandma murmured.
The only bloodline of the Li family... Li Xianyu lowered his head and stared blankly at his grandma's smooth white forehead. After a long time, he whispered softly: "You don't want me to die just because I am the only bloodline of the Li family?"
Grandma raised her head and met his gaze. For a moment, she seemed to understand a lot from it, but also seemed to understand nothing at all.
"Yeah." She nodded.
"Yeah." Li Xianyu also nodded.
Yes, I am the only bloodline of the Li family. My grandmother values the continuity of the Li family the most, nothing more.
What else do you want
"If this is fate, I will resist. Grandma, I am not the biological father. I have a strong desire to survive." Li Xianyu said with relief.
Grandma suddenly pushed him away, her cheeks were hot and she was a little embarrassed. At this time, when he first heard the bad news, he should be panic-stricken and said calmly: Grandma, the baby is scared. The baby wants to be kissed and hugged...
How could it be that he threw himself into the forest towards his great-grandson Nanny, with a look of fear and helplessness, slurping like a delicate, useless little girl? Where has the unparalleled spirit of the unparalleled fighting spirit gone
She wasn't like this before.
... ...
The first ray of morning sunlight shone down, and the thick and melodious bells echoed in Lianghua Temple. The monks opened their eyes, folded their quilts silently, left the dormitory, and started a new day.
The monk in white clothes led the disciples in the temple to chant sutras. After finishing the morning service, he walked through the Mahavira Hall and entered the Zen room with the Buddha's head. There was no knocking on the door, and there was no need to knock on the door. At this time every day, Buddha Head would be waiting for him to come over. The master and the apprentice would talk about life and ideals...
Before becoming S-class, he had to come here every day to practice and receive guidance from his master. When he was promoted to S level, Fotou told him that he had finished teaching what he needed to teach, and he had to rely on himself to realize it, regardless of his cultivation or Buddha's mind.
After S level, there is the Half-Step Ultimate Path. At that level, no teacher can reach that level, and one can only rely on personal practice.
But the habit of more than ten years cannot be changed, so the daily "Buddha's Head Lectures.avi" evolved into "Master-Disciple Interaction.avi"
The Buddha sat cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed. He came to the tea tray skillfully, boiled the water in the pot, washed the teapot, teacups and teatray, and then boiled a pot of boiling water.
Just as he was about to make tea, he heard the master on the bed open his eyes and say: "Wait a minute, there is cat poop coffee in the master's cupboard, go and make a pot."
Jiese's face changed: "Cat poop?"
Fotou explained: "It should just be the name. During the Taoism Conference, Qin Ze came to Lianghua Temple and brought me a few kilograms of cat poop coffee."
Jiese said: "Why not Dahongpao."
Buddha Head: "Nonsense, will he give me Dahongpao?"
Jingse refused to accept: "He gave it last year."
Buddha Head: "Last year he wanted to learn my powerful Vajra Finger."
Jiese was stunned for a moment, and his expression changed: "Did you teach him?"
The powerful Vajra Finger is a unique skill created by Buddha Tou. After practicing it to the ultimate state, he can poke the head of anyone in the world with one finger.
In the entire vampire world, only Buddha Tou and Jie Se's master and apprentice can do it. In Jie Se's view, this is his own exclusive benefit, and he cannot share it with others just like his wife.
Who knew that Fotou, a father, gave his wife away to share with others
Buddha head smiled and said: "I kept one hand and only gave him half."
Jiese felt relieved, smiled slightly, and in an instant the room was filled with light, "Master is wise."
Buddha Tou sighed: "But he also left a hand. The Dahongpao was half mixed with Tieguanyin."
Jingse looked down upon him: "Bah, this kid has a deep mind."
With an indignant mood, Jiese opened the closet, found the exquisitely packaged coffee beans, and then stared at it in a daze... How should I cook this thing? Should I just pour it into boiling water
Embarrassingly, he never drank coffee.
He couldn't help but look at his master. The old master was there, staring at him, as if he was testing himself
After thinking about it, Jiese wisely took out his mobile phone and entered "how to make coffee". The Internet is omnipotent and can solve all problems, as long as you are willing to put in the effort and study.
"Milk, sugar, cream... It seems that we have to go to the hill next door. There is a tourist area over there. All these things are available." Jie Se stood up and said, "Master, I will go out for a while and I will be back soon."
Buddha head smiled and nodded.
Ten minutes later, Jiese returned home with a full load, bringing back a carton of milk, a pack of sugar cubes, a bottle of cream, and a palm-sized filter.
Use an air machine to shake the coffee beans into powder, place it on the filter, hang the filter in the air, pour hot water up with the teapot, and a cup of dark coffee is ready.
Pour in the milk, crush it with a blower, add the sugar, pour in the coffee, and stir a few times.
Jiese said with a sense of accomplishment: "Master, the coffee is ready."
Buddha Tou breathed a sigh of relief quietly.
The master and the apprentice sat opposite each other drinking coffee. Buddhatou took a sip and frowned: "It's too bitter."
Jiese thought for a while, "Life is like a sea of suffering, and foreign tea has deep meaning."
The Buddha glanced at him: "You must have put the wrong ratio of milk and sugar."
Jingse: "...Then, I'll come again?"
It took a lot of effort to make twice as much coffee again.
Buddha Tou tasted it and frowned: "It's too sweet."
Jingse said: "This is what is called happiness after suffering."
The Buddha glanced at him again: "Too much sugar and milk."
Jingse: "This time I want to be moderate. I understand. I will do it again."
After a lot of effort, the proportions were finally right, and the master and apprentice sat opposite each other drinking coffee.
Buddha Tou took a sip and muttered: "It doesn't taste very good."
Jiese nodded: "Not really."
After a moment of silence, Buddha opened the window with a wave of his hand and poured the coffee into the yard: "Go, foreigners' stuff, so fancy."
Jingse: "It's a little troublesome, so let's have some tea."
After reading the file again, the master and apprentice collected the fancy coffee beans and drank tea honestly. An hour passed like this.
Fotou said: "The cultivation level has been steadily improved, which is good."
This statement is just like "the weather is nice today", it is nutritious and is just a preamble.
Jie Se asked: "Master, did you already know that the remnant soul of Taoist Wangchen is still there, so you rejected Li Peiyun when he went up the mountain that day?"
Buddha head shook his head slightly: "I didn't know at the time, but I originally wanted to wait until the incident in the Wanshen Palace had passed before discussing the matter with Baoze. Later, when Li Xianyu went up the mountain and saw him in the room, I knew that the cause and effect of the matter had been resolved. If you are determined, there is no need to be too busy as a teacher.”
Jingse accepted this answer, nodded, and said, "Master, have you ever heard that a Ten Thousand Demons Alliance has emerged in the blood world recently?"
After hearing the words, Fotou was silent for a long time, and sighed: "Qin Ze told me that the divine object that my disciple brought from the Palace of the Gods has been put out of the water."
Jingse was shocked!
"The Ten Thousand Demons Alliance has matured countless vampires in a short period of time and established a huge organization. Baoze believes that they will affect the balance of the vampire world and then the balance of the entire society."
"That method of ripening vampires was brought out by my disciple from the Palace of the Gods."
Jie Se murmured: "So it will subvert the world? But, Master, please think, as long as that thing is handled properly, it will not cause chaos. Why does Brother Wuxiang want to die?"
The Buddha's head chuckled: "There was no treasure back then. The Taoist and Buddhist Association and the seven major surnames share the world equally. If we really want to argue, who owns this thing?"
After saying that, Fotou fell into deep thought again.
Jie Se saw that he had not spoken for a long time and asked, "Master, what are you thinking about?"
Buddha Head: "I remember the two words your senior brother said to me when we last met."
Jiese couldn't help but straighten his back, "What are you talking about?"
The Buddha's head remained silent.
At this moment, the wardrobe behind the Buddha's head suddenly shook and exploded without warning, causing the wooden boards and clothes to fly away. Even the Buddha's head was caught off guard by this sudden change.
Not only that, a clear light rose into the sky, and the beam of light penetrated through the roof and went straight into the sky.
All the monks in Lianghua Temple could see it clearly.
The Buddha's head summoned the luminous object with a solemn expression. The luminous object in his palm, an irregular metal object, was the key to the Palace of the Gods.
It trembled in the palm of Buddha's head, trying to get rid of the strong imprisonment. This key originally belonged to Li Wuxiang. After his death, the key was kept by Buddha's head.
It has been lying silently in the closet for twenty years. In the past twenty years, it has been like a piece of earth, simple and quiet.
But at this moment, it wakes up.
Jiese's heart trembled: "This, this is..."
Buddha suddenly clenched his hands, raised his head, and closed his eyes: "The door of the Palace of the Gods is open."
PS: This chapter is an additional update for "justbieber". I will return one chapter first, and there are three chapters left. Also, thank you to Sister Lo Mian for the 50,000 reward.
I just read a review of the book, and a reader suggested that with the current level of weapons, Baoze can handle the blood descendants perfectly. I really like this kind of clever and thoughtful readers. Well, let me talk about my reasons here: First, Baoze is a semi-official organization, not part of the official establishment. The position I give it is that it is supported by the government, but it is not owned by the government. At most, the government controls it. Therefore, Baoze cannot mobilize troops and use military weapons. As for the reason, I asked the editor before writing the book. Any novel with an urban background cannot involve the government and the military. This is a forbidden area for urban novels, so everyone should downplay the government. Unable to write.
Two: Today's cutting-edge hot weapons are all on the scale of fighting between countries. What is fighting between countries? They just want to blow up your entire country. The blood descendants live in the city, so the powerful cutting-edge thermal weapons cannot be used. With one blast, half the city is gone. The same is true during fighting. With one missile, teammates and enemies will explode into the sky. Besides, once the missile flies out of the silo, no one knows where they went. Cannons can't hit flies. Therefore, only individual combat weapons will appear in the book, forget about those super weapons that can penetrate the soul with one shot. The main reason is that I am not a military fan and my knowledge is limited, haha.
(End of chapter)