What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 251 The Light Shines on Fifty Continents

"Eat something, baby."

"I don't want to take it, the medicine is bitter..."

"It will be good if you eat it, can I buy you something delicious after eating?"

"OK then……"

The couple in the next hospital bed were in love, and Yu Heng, who was sitting on the hospital bed, just watched them quietly. He had casts on his hands and neck, and several ribs were broken, but fortunately, this guy's vitality was stronger than that of a cockroach. Still tenacious, unexpectedly did not hurt the internal organs, just need to stay in bed for a while to rest.

Although the physical injury was not that great, the trauma in the mind made people seem to be a different person overnight, because he didn't say anything. From waking up to now, he hasn't said a word, and his eyes have also changed. It was numb, like a dead fish.

The boxed lunch he held in his hand was bought for him by the nurse from the cafeteria, and no one delivered it to him, but it didn't matter to him anymore, because he felt that no one in this world would look at him any more .

After the heart-piercing scene he witnessed on Kunlun, he felt that a part of his soul no longer belonged to him, and the matter of being alive became dispensable, even if he was eating, he just fooled around.

In just a few days, he lost a lot of weight.Every day late at night, he thought about the past and the happiness he had when he was on Kunlun Mountain, but he still felt like a knife was twisting his heart.

Yuheng didn't know why things turned out like this, let alone why he was punished to death by his brothers and sisters in the whole sect. Looking back on his past, he really didn't feel sorry for them.

"Why are you so stupid."

"Why are you talking about me? I didn't delay you from eating chicken."

"I could have been more relaxed. The food is the original sin."

The young couple in the next bed suddenly started to quarrel from the love just now. Yuheng slowly turned his head to look at them. The two of them seemed to realize that their quarrel affected others, so they lowered their voices.

But even if she lowered her voice, Yuheng could still hear their conversation clearly, because the girl was stupid in playing games, so she was always blamed, and she didn't seem to realize what her rookie brought to her companions The pain, I kept fighting there.

Hearing this, Yu Heng suddenly seemed to understand something.

Food is the original sin...

He knows that the spiritual energy is revived. After a long period of retreat, Kunlun needs a strong leader to lead the whole Kunlun back to prosperity, but the only rightful heir in the whole Yuxu is himself, a rookie who has no magic power at all. Even though Ningshuang has the title of head of the sect, strictly speaking, she is only the acting head, and Yu Heng is the only real heir.

No one wants to be led by a piece of shit, right?
Thinking of this, Yuheng laughed helplessly. Maybe their malice towards him came from the mismatch between his ability and status. After all, if he was himself, he might not be able to endure a waste enjoying the best resources in the whole sect. .

frosting...

Thinking of this name, Yuheng could only sigh. There were hatred, pain, unwillingness and some inexplicable and indescribable things mixed in it, which made him feel worse than death in the repeated heart-wrenching pain.

At this moment, he was more eager than ever to become stronger. He fantasized that one day he could return to Kunlun Mountain, and let Ningshuang and those who wished for his death all kneel in front of him and beg.

Maybe it was because of the influence of those novels, this picture lingered in his mind repeatedly, and even became the only good medicine for him to appease his despair these days, and the phrase "30 years in Hedong and 30 years in Hexi" reminded him all the time To be a strong person.

"I want to be a top player."

He put the lunch box aside and lay on the bed muttering softly, but after talking for a long time, he suddenly realized that he did not seem to have the means and ability to become a master and revenge. Thinking of the appearance of Thunder Dragon fighting Kunlun alone before, the envy and admiration in his heart Almost drove him crazy.

But he is a Twelve Spirits, if he wants to become a master like Thunder Dragon, hard work is not enough, talent and luck are also needed, and practice alone is far from enough, and can he really wait 30 years? After 30 years, he is already a bad old man, but those villains on Kunlun Mountain are still young. He may not be able to act until he is 70 years old, and the people on Kunlun Mountain will gradually show old age.

With what to compare with others?
But is this shame enough?
Although he can't cultivate, he can't let go of the fact that he was almost killed by someone he once loved, a senior in the sect, and others. The anger and hatred in his chest are about to overwhelm him. He was out of breath, he was not a saint let alone give up, but the only thing he could do was fantasize in his mind.

"No...it can't be like this."

He staggered to put on his shoes, walked out of the hospital staggeringly, and then ran directly to Chang'an Lane. Although every time he took a breath, there would be severe pain in his chest, but the strong will to revenge made him stagger like this came to the destination.

Then he limped and walked into the small restaurant covered in cold sweat. After seeing Brother Zhang who was playing with his mobile phone, he knelt down with a plop. Brother Zhang turned his head to look at him with a puzzled face.

"Holy Master... I want to become stronger."

After he finished speaking, he cried loudly, and Tiangong seemed to start to play a frightening thunder at this moment in response to the atmosphere, and then the rain followed.

Yuheng was crying out of breath, but Brother Zhang just readjusted his gaze back to the phone, and said plainly: "I won't."

That's right, Brother Zhang only has two active skills, and the others are passive skills. He doesn't know any spells or Taoism at all.

But after hearing this, Yuheng just thought it was a test given to him by the Holy Lord, and he didn't get up, so he tried to impress God with his unrivaled perseverance.

But the problem is that brother Zhang really can't...

He knelt for four or ten minutes, and the rain outside was getting heavier. Chen Shi wandered in wearing a ragged coir raincoat, looked down at Yuheng, and then put the wine gourd on the counter: "Old rules."

"Old Chen, do you want an apprentice or not?" Brother Zhang tapped the jade scale on the ground with his chin while drinking for Chen Shi: "Take him away if you want."

Chen Shi stroked the beard on his chin, and pondered for a moment: "It stands to reason that I should also accept an apprentice, but I don't want him."

After finishing speaking, Chen Shi took the wine gourd and went to the window to drink. This old guy held a grudge. He always remembered being disgusted by that little bastard's EMO. Looking at him, he felt physically disgusted. The apprentice definitely didn't want it.

But let alone, if Chen Shi is willing, it is really no problem to be a master for Yuheng, because Chen Shi, as a person who has no family and no sect, has lived against the end of the Dharma until now, he has long been united with the sword. That's right, it's absolutely fine to say that he is the number one swordsman in the world. Xiao Ma has competed with him before. A self-proclaimed weapon master like Xiao Ma is not Chen Shi's opponent at all. Not going north.

Maybe the current Thunder Dragon can fight Chen Shi, and other people... probably Huniu can fight him with the advantage of her demon body, and the other twelve spirits are basically hanging.If such a person is willing to be Yuheng's master, that would be great.

It's just a pity that Yuheng has to pay for all the sins he committed.

While talking, I heard Xiao Ma's ouch from a long distance away, and then saw him jumping all the way into the small restaurant in the heavy rain. He took off his coat and wiped the water on his head vigorously, sitting next to Xu Wei and said: "Damn it, it doesn't rain sooner or later. It starts to rain when I'm not in the village or in the store. Bring me a cup of hot drink, some tea for warming the palace and activating blood."

Xu Wei didn't speak, just pointed to Brother Zhang's room, Xiao Ma ran over curiously to take a look, and then found Yu Heng kneeling there crying like a dead father's baby.

"What?" Xiao Ma asked curiously.

Brother Zhang helplessly spread his hands: "He called me the coach, I want to play basketball, but I'm not a coach and I don't know how to play basketball."

Although the whole thing had nothing to do with playing basketball, Xiao Ma understood it all at once. With a chuckle, he moved a stool to Yu Heng, sat on it and asked, "Do you have hatred in your heart?"

Yu Heng nodded lightly, wiped away his tears and gritted his teeth with red eyes and said: "If you don't take revenge, you are not a gentleman."

"Stop coming." Xiao Ma sneered and waved his hands: "You'd better stay here as a waiter, at least you still have three thousand yuan a month, and it also includes food, lodging and insurance. I'll see which rich woman You just go up there, and this life of staring at you in a daze will be over."

Yu Heng shook his head like crazy: "I want to become stronger, I want revenge..."

"You feel your conscience and think about it, where are you going to get revenge in this state? You have not many masters on Kunlun Mountain, but there are not many, and there are monsters like jade lions. How do you take revenge? You are 20 years old, and you are so naive. ?”

"I can...I definitely can."

"This is not what you say you can do. If you are really capable, the head of Kunlun can still be snatched by your senior sister Sao? If you are a little promising, your father will not give the sect to an outsider. Look at you now This is so depressing, oh..."

Xiao Ma's mouth was venomous, but he was telling the truth. Once this layer of old skin was lifted, the inside was full of pus and blood. The pain made Yu Heng overwhelmed, but he had to admit that this was the reality.

"But..."

As soon as Xiao Ma changed the topic, Yuheng immediately raised his head, staring at Xiao Ma and waiting for his next words.

"If you put it on someone else's side, you will be hopeless like this, but this is the territory of the twelve spirits. It's not once or twice that the twelve spirits have turned into legends. I'm not a good person, but at least we have known each other for a while. field, I will help you with this. But think about it first, you have no foundation at all, if you want to quickly become a master, the hardships that ordinary people can bear, can you bear it, don't wait until the next day Just yelling that I can't do it, then don't blame my brother for looking down on you."

His words were so provocative that Yuheng kowtowed to Xiaoma without even thinking about it, but Xiaoma laughed: "When I get you Brother Mouse, you really want to be a master, without him No way."

Xiao Ma picked up the phone and sent a message to the mouse: The fish bit the hook.

After finishing his work, he turned his head and came to Chen Shi, and grabbed Chen Shi's wine gourd with his hands: "Stop drinking, old drunkard."

"Little brat wants to die?" Chen Shi's eyes flashed fiercely: "Don't force me to do it."

"Just let me pretend." Xiao Ma turned his head and pointed at Brother Zhang: "Look at who that is."

Chen Shi's arrogance went down immediately, he grabbed the wine gourd and said, "If you fart, let it go."

Xiao Ma immediately put on a flattering smile, pointed at Yu Heng and said to Chen Shi, "Teach him swordsmanship."

"Do not."

"why?"

"Thousands of money can't buy me, I'm happy." Chen Shiyi turned his head: "If you say no to a hero, you won't."

Xiao Ma was not in a hurry, and leaned against the window: "What will you lose if you teach him?"

"will not."

"Then does he have to call you master? Look at you, if you really die one day, you will let your body stink outside? There is an apprentice who will send you to the end. He usually waits on you. You buy wine and meat. Who do you think is the best deal?"

Chen Shi raised his head and took a sip of his wine, but didn't make a sound.This shows that he is somewhat moved.

There are people in the world who are not afraid of death, but very few people don't think about their own funeral. Death can be dead, but there must be funeral. If nothing else, at least someone should set up a monument, even if it is the simplest writing. The words "Drunkard Chen Shi" can at least prove that he has been to such a world.

Chen Shi was obviously moved. He was old. Although he still looked like a middle-aged man, the ailments that he had never thought about before had come one after another. He thought of this when he was in the hospital some time ago. Seeing the filial sons and grandsons of the old man in the same ward serving him, and if he died one day, he would just be picked up and burned like a wild dog. There was really no trace of him in his life.

"Right, let's talk about the truth. Although this thing is not flawless, it can at least give you a retirement life, and it is your ability. It is so uncomfortable to take you away like this. You are worthy of yourself. You are worthy of me. Your master? Your master wants to see his own ability surpassed by your generation?"

No matter how heroic a person is when he is young, he has to think about the issue of inheritance when he reaches a certain age. "Mu's Suicide Note" and everything are stuffed in, isn't this for the sake of inheritance.

Chen Shi's last regret was the duel with his old enemy. If he really found his old enemy on that day, he also had his apprentice to collect his body, and his ability was passed on, then it would be nothing but nothing to worry about.

After thinking about it layer by layer, Chen Shi probably understood a little bit in his heart, but as an old Tsundere, he certainly couldn't be so straightforward, so he pointed to Yuheng and said: "If there is no meridian, if there is no meridian, if there is no fate, If you want internal strength but no internal strength, if you want comprehension but not comprehension, how can I teach such a person?"

"Don't worry about it. This kind of thing falls on the few of us. Anyway, you only discipline and leave the rest to us. If it doesn't work, you can beat him. He deserves to be beaten to death."

Xiao Ma's words made Chen Shi squint his eyes and pinch his beard lightly: "Well...you can try it."

(End of this chapter)