"When one day, he is willing to leave the incense cauldron along your arm, it means that it has recognized its owner..." What uncle Wen Tunhai said at the beginning slipped through Wen Leyang's heart. WwW,QuANbEn-XiAoShUo,coM
Wen Leyang panicked when the Buddha lampworm suddenly recognized his master, and immediately threw Wen Lazi's notes out of the sky.
Wen Xiaoyi had long known the allusion of the Buddha's lampworm recognizing its master from the classics. He jumped up, clapped his hands and said with a smile, "Wen Leyang, the Buddha's lampworm recognizes you as its master!"
When the Buddha heard Xiao Yi's voice, he seemed to be irritated, his fat body suddenly tensed up, and he shot towards her like lightning! Wen Leyang groaned, this kind of insect with strange poison is regarded as the king of insects. Most of them are violent. Although its toxicity can't hurt herself, Wen Xiaoyi is just an ordinary girl. If she is stung by the hard burrs on its body, she will die immediately. , there is no chance of treatment.
The Buddha's lampworm was extremely fast. By the time Wen Leyang reacted, it had already stuck to Xiao Yi's fair forearm. Wen Leyang was furious and punched out like the wind, towards Xiao Yi, who had been playing with him for the past few months. The bug was smashed down. No matter how important the bug was, Xiao Yi, who was cute compared to Bingxue, could only be counted as nothing.
Xiao Yi turned pale and looked at the bug on his arm at a loss.
Seeing that Wen Leyang's fist was beating the insect to pieces, suddenly an irresistible force suddenly came from behind and pushed his body backwards. Wen Leyang didn't understand why, he shouted and hugged his knees, and at the moment his body was in the air , like a rubber ball, he hit the enemy who sneaked into him. The weird moves in the wrong punch have become his instinct. Whenever he is attacked, he will naturally have a way to deal with it without even thinking about it.
A cold snort that he had become all too familiar with in the past few months.
Wen Leyang hurriedly opened his body and tried to twist his legs. He changed direction under the strong inertia and fell to the ground. Before he could get up, he hurriedly shouted: "Fourth Grandpa, save Xiao Yi quickly." !”
Mr. Wen Si still had that cold old face, and there was no emotion in his tone: "Why are you panicking? Wen Tunhai never told you that after the Buddha lampworm recognizes its master, it will have a heart-to-heart connection with its master. Your friends and relatives are its friends. Relatives?"
Wen Leyang stood up in a daze and looked at Xiao Yi, who was teasing the fat Buddha lantern bug on his arm with a bright smile.
The few hard hairs on the Buddha's lampworm's body have fallen down softly at this moment, wrapped around his fat belly, and are rolling hard on his white and tender arms like lotus roots.
Wen Leyang felt relieved when he saw that Xiao Yi was fine. He stretched out his hand to catch the bug and said to Xiao Yi with a worried look on his face: "Be careful, it will be serious if you get hurt by it."
After speaking, he walked up to Fourth Master Wen again. It took him a long time to speak: "Fourth Grandpa, I don't know how to raise this bug. I'll give it... to you..." Wen Leyang has always been careful to be kind, especially to relatives and friends. In his opinion, The best thing was that it should be given to the elders. In fact, he was extremely reluctant to part with it. The lampworm seemed to know that the boy was giving it away, and it lay motionless in his hand with sadness.
In the depths of Mr. Wen's eyes, an imperceptible smile flashed: "Boy, this insect is a coveted treasure for poison refiners. Let's not talk about whether it can be turned into a Buddhist lantern guide, it is just a larvae. Whether it is used for making prescriptions, self-defense, or to attract other precious poisons, there will be countless benefits. You almost killed it just now, and now you want to give it away? "
Wen Leyang stretched out a finger and caressed the Buddha lampworm in his palm. The fat bug immediately stretched out its head and rubbed against his fingertips, appearing extremely affectionate: "I thought it would hurt Xiao Yi... Now , you are the elder, that, you should..."
Mr. Wen Si snorted, shook his sleeves and turned away: "You can keep it for yourself, little trick! If you like it, you can give it a name. This kind of insect is psychic and knows what you call it!"
Wen Leyang was overjoyed and said loudly to the fourth master's back: "Thank you, fourth master!"
The result was a cold snort as if it had just been taken out of the freezer.
Xiao Yi's face was filled with joy and curiosity. He put his little face into Wen Leyang's hand and looked at the Buddha lampworm repeatedly: "Wen Leyang, it's so hot, it's like a stove, so let's call it a stove, okay?"
Wen Leyang stretched out his other hand and scratched Xiao Yi's pretty little nose: "No, I've already thought of its name, let's call it 'I'm convinced'!"
Xiao Yi frowned: "I'm convinced? Why do you have such a weird name? It doesn't sound good at all!"
"From now on, when I fight with others and I can't beat them, they will tell me to surrender..." As he spoke, Wen Leyang teased the Buddha lampworm and kept shouting: "I surrendered, I surrendered, I surrendered..."
The little girl was simple-minded, but not stupid at all. She immediately sketched a picture in her mind: the handsome young man Wen Leyang was like dancing, fighting with a villain with a sinister face. When he saw that he was invincible, he suddenly stopped and shouted with a grimace. : I’m convinced! The villain had a sinister smile on his face, but unexpectedly, a fiery red spirit worm shot out from Wen Leyang's body like electricity... In the end, justice defeated evil, and the hero of the universe Leyang Ultraman Wen held up the spirit worm and smiled up to the sky.
As expected, the Buddha lampworm understood the master. As soon as he heard "I'm convinced", he immediately raised his big head and barked twice in response, making Wen Leyang and the little girl laugh.
'I'm convinced' crawled around Wen Leyang's body, as if looking for a place to stay. Wen Xiaoyi reminded: "Don't move, the Buddha lampworm will find a place on your body after recognizing its master."
Wen Leyang imagined the places on the body where bugs could hide, and an extremely terrifying thought immediately came to his mind. Before he could speak, he suddenly felt pain in his chest first, and then numbness. He unbuttoned his clothes and saw, "I'm convinced." 'It actually squeezed into the muscles of his chest, and it looked like a dark red birthmark. When I touched it with my hand, there was no abruptness or gap between the bug and the chest muscles, as if it was born this way.
Only then did Wen Leyang let out a long breath, took out a carrot and stuffed it into his mouth: "Fortunately, I'm a man..." Before he could finish his words, he suddenly reached out and patted his forehead, and leaned over to pick up the carrot left by Wen Lazi. Taking notes, he hurriedly went to find Mr. Wen Si. He suddenly remembered that his uncle once mentioned this Wen Lazi ancestor to him when he took him into the mountains.
The fourth master was sitting in his big room with a gloomy face, as if he was thinking about something. When he saw Wen Leyang hurriedly coming in holding a book about his ancestors, a trace of imperceptible embarrassment flashed across his face. He thought that this The boy asked about rare words again.
"Four Masters, this ancestor..." Wen Leyang handed over the notebook respectfully, and turned to the page where Wen Lazi scolded others, thinking that I wouldn't be the only one to be scolded.
Mr. Wen Si took a moment to look at it, then closed the note and threw it back to him: "It's okay if you have seen it. This ancestor was originally gifted and had amazing qualifications. He passed the ten-year exam at the age of thirteen, mastered wrong boxing in ten months, and four Years later, he was the first person in our Wen family to master the Kung Fu skills left by our ancestors in the past two thousand years! Then he began to travel down the mountain. However, this ancestor’s temperament was a bit weird, which was quite similar to the reclusive family motto of our Wen family. Contradictory.”
As he spoke, Mr. Wen Si paused for a moment and closed his eyes slightly, as if he was also savoring the arrogance of Wen Lazi back then: "It was during the troubled times of the Yuan and Ming Dynasties, when weapons and weapons were everywhere in the world, and heroes were vying for hegemony in the rivers and lakes. There were four great wonders in the world. The sect was very popular, but our ancestor chose it without any reason, and in six years he defeated the Yin-Yang Talisman of Nangong in Northern Hebei, the Qimen Escape of Duanmu in the south of Lingnan, the mechanism technique of Shandong Geshi, and the Tongmen of Chenzhou. When the divine thunder was broken, he was only in his twenties! When people asked him why he was like this, he scratched his neck and replied: If you don't try it, how can you know how to use poison?"
The fourth master's words also gradually gave rise to a feeling of pride.
Wen Leyang was very excited when he heard this, and asked hurriedly: "What happened next?" Disciples from aristocratic families all have this problem, and they get excited when they hear the glorious deeds of their ancestors. A young man in his twenties single-handedly defeated the four major aristocratic families in the world just to practice his unique skills. Although he was just looking for trouble, his ability and heroism were enough to leave a trace of surprise for future generations.
"Then? Then he came back again, leaving a message: Don't disturb me, and started to retreat. He left all the mess behind the ** to the elders at the time. With his actions, in the next few decades It really caused a lot of trouble for our Wen family, but in the end the four great sects were gone, and our Wen family still stood in Jiuding Mountain! Until thirty years later, this ancestor suddenly left seclusion. "
Wen Leyang knew it was time to show off, so he took out a carrot and didn't dare to eat it in front of the fourth master, so he held it tightly in his hand. His eyes were like Sri Lankan black gems, shining with bright and longing brilliance.
The dense wrinkles on the fourth master's face shrank, and he put on a strange expression: "When the family saw him coming out of seclusion, they were all happy and excited, thinking that from now on the Wen family would be able to produce some more shocking poison recipes. But no one expected... Guess what he has been doing in seclusion for decades? He has been practicing those thirteen postures!"
Wen Leyang's eyes widened in disbelief: "Didn't he already know how to punch in ten months?"
The fourth master nodded: "For decades, this ancestor has been practicing wrong boxing, integrating every movement of eating, sleeping, shitting, and tickling into wrong boxing. By the time he came out of seclusion, he had forgotten How do I walk, how do I shake hands, and my whole body is constantly being hit with the wrong punches!"
Over the decades, Wen Lazi integrated all the wrong punches into the instinctive movements of his body. After coming out of seclusion, he laughed and talked nonsense, all nonsense that others could not understand, and finally burst out loud He roared: "If you don't try, how can you know that you can't do anything to cultivate heaven?" Then his whole body remembered the muffled sound like exploding beans, and his own meridians were broken inch by inch!
The Wen family usually refines poison, and the poison accumulates and melts into the meridians. At this moment, Wen Lazi's meridians were severed, and the poison immediately burst out, burning his internal organs in the blink of an eye.
Wen Lazi's body was shaking strangely, and he seemed to want to throw a wrong punch, but in the end he sighed sadly, fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, and refused to close his eyes!
Wen Lazi's life has been full of ups and downs, while Fourth Master Wen's tone of voice was so calm that it was almost cold. The sharp contrast made the entire big room feel strange.
Mr. Wen Si glanced at the classics in Wen Leyang's hand, and waved his hand a little tiredly: "Just look at the notes, don't take them seriously." After saying that, he turned his head and closed his eyes. (Quanben Novel Website www.QuANbEn-XiAoShUo.com)