What to do with a full-scale life

Chapter 252 The Super Awakening
"Call the police again!"

On the second floor of the alley, someone opened the window and poked his head out to scold. Others followed suit to express their dissatisfaction. The reason for everything was that Yuheng's screams were too penetrating. If this wasn't Chang'an Alley , I'm afraid the police uncle has come four times.

And the reason why he is in such pain is that he has missed the best period of introductory practice, and now he wants to break into the immortal path, he must open his meridians forcibly. How to describe this kind of pain, it is probably equivalent to when a person is six years old I broke my leg, but it didn't heal at the time, and I became lame.Then he went for treatment again when he was in his 20s, and the doctor directly re-broken the original broken place.

It may even be more painful than breaking the leg, because there are more than 400 meridians and acupoints all over the body, all of which need to be moved aside. There is no comfortable place from the top of the head to the soles of the feet. It is no wonder that the screams are not miserable.

"If you want to be distinguished in front of others, then you have to suffer in the future." Chen Shi leaned on the stone chair in the backyard and watched the mouse let Leilong use lightning methods to attack Yuheng's meridians little by little. The pain has already made Yuheng several He fainted for the first time, and now he seemed to be fished out of the water.

The mouse stepped forward and put a towel near Yu Heng's mouth: "The first three points on the back are very painful, you have to bear with it."

On the contrary, Thunder Dragon, who was helping to cast the spell, raised his head and asked curiously: "You said it would be useful if you use electricity?"

"Of course, you can do anything with a stick."

The mouse said and tapped the crook of Yuheng's leg with his hand: "Here, come."

Yuheng bit the towel tightly, turned to look at the mouse with red eyes, and the mouse understood: "This doesn't hurt."

Lightning flashed in Thunder Dragon's hand, and he pressed it directly on that spot. Yu Heng, who had already relaxed after hearing no pain, suddenly tensed up all over his body. He bit the towel and made a hmm, hmm, his face. He was flushed, but because all his limbs were immobilized, only his body was twitching constantly, and then he passed out as soon as his head drooped.

At this time, the mouse walked back to the small restaurant, scooped up a bowl of ice cubes from Xiaozhang's ice machine with a spoon, and returned to the backyard, and then mercilessly pressed all the ice cubes on Yuheng's neck, making him tremble all over. Just woke up.

"It's unbearable for ordinary people. Since you want to take revenge, you have to go through the pain of cutting hair and washing marrow." The mouse said and took out a golden needle: "And since we promised you, we will definitely give it to you." You have such an opportunity, what you can do now is to grit your teeth and get through it."

After speaking, the mouse took Lei Long's hand, and swished a cut on Lei Long's wrist with Brother Zhang's fruit knife, and the golden red blood flowed out. The blood took over.

"Fuck!" Thunder Dragon yelled, "You must be sick."

"Spirit Guard Formation originally used the blood of those ancient monsters as tattoo materials. I was thinking that your blood is much more useful than those things, so I don't bother to bother."

Thunder Dragon was bleeding profusely. After seeing that the amount was almost the same, Mouse hurriedly bandaged him with special medicine. Because of the medicine, Thunder Dragon could stop the bleeding slowly, and the pain felt much better.

"Strange... How can this broken knife prevent me from healing by myself?" Lei Long picked up the fruit knife on the side: "This is the broken knife from the pony hardware store, and the purchase price is less than five yuan .”

Ordinary mortal weapons can't hurt Thunder Dragon at all, even the condensed frost only "seems" to hurt Thunder Dragon, but this small knife can make Thunder Dragon's blood rush.

"As for the divine weapon, it's not because it's a divine weapon, but because it's something used by a god. Whether it's Xu Wei's gold pen or Jin Mei's silk scarf, it's all like this. Whose knife is this?"

"Understood." Lei Long fiddled with the small fruit knife: "Then it can explain why my boss was able to fuck Hei Guanyin to another dimension with a spatula."

The mouse didn't say much, but came to Yuheng with the bowl of golden-red blood that seemed to have a metallic luster under the moonlight: "Now I will give you a spirit guard array, this array is to gather the power of the twelve spirits on you Twelve talismans are engraved on the body, and each talisman can borrow part of the power of the twelve spirits. It is considered a top-level spirit-gathering formation, but it also has shortcomings. You have to think about it clearly, that is, once the spirit-guarding formation is on your body, you will no longer be able to communicate with it. The twelve spirits are enemies, because your power comes from this, if you turn your gun around, the spirit array will directly destroy you."

Thunder Dragon picked his nostrils beside him: "How do you destroy it?"

The mouse gave him a blank look. He always felt that Thunder Dragon's brain was either stupid or a little sick. Now he was almost sure that there must be some part of Thunder Dragon's brain that had been scooped out by someone.

"There is no one in the world who can hold the twelve spirits and infuse him at the same time, well, the sea of ​​qi will explode in less than two seconds." The mouse said weakly: "If you can't speak, you'd better shut up, no one Will treat you as dumb, really."

Thunder Dragon snorted, "Okay."

Chen Shi next to him looked at them holding the wine gourd, but he didn't say anything, but looked at Yuheng seriously the whole time, because from the very beginning when he was suffering, no matter how distorted his face was, his eyes were unprecedented. firm.Normal people would have gone crazy under such pain, but the more he hurt, the more awake he became, as if he wanted to keep in mind every feeling of pain. This kind of knife-like eyes is exactly what a sword repairer needs. traits, because once one embarks on the path of sword cultivation, if the sword-bearer cannot be turned into a sharp blade, then his upper limit will be very low.

The mouse began to tattoo Yuheng with the blood of spirit beasts. This kind of stinging pain was like a spa treatment for Yuheng now. After a night of prostration-like torture, he fell asleep unconsciously while tattooing.

The spirit guard array needs to tattoo all the twelve spirits on the back, which is really called Zuo Qinglong, right white tiger, and old cow on the waist, but halfway through the tattoo, the mouse suddenly let out a ouch.

Lei Long asked curiously, "What?"

"I forgot to ask him if he wants to be admitted to the army. After the tattoo, he can't be admitted to the army."

"Throw..." Lei Long waved his hand: "Don't shake your wit."

Mouse had a good time, and then continued to work. Mouse was dexterous and meticulous, and the speed of tattooing was very fast. Even though the formation was very precise, under the control of formation master Mouse, it was almost completed at about three o'clock. .

At this time, Brother Zhang was also off work. Brother Zhang and Xu Wei came here with a bowl of milk corn and ate while watching the mouse tattoos. The formation was covered under the pattern, and as the mouse wiped off the blood of the spirit beast and Yu Heng's own blood on the skin with a towel, all the signs of the twelve spirits appeared in front of everyone.

"Holy Lord, please close your eyes."

The mouse handed the gold needle in front of Brother Zhang respectfully, and Brother Zhang was taken aback for a moment: "Huh? Me?"

"Ang... besides the Holy Master, who else in the world can give the eyes of the Twelve Spirits."

"Oh, you teach me."

The mouse nodded, and then almost taught Xiao Zhang how to add eyes to the tattoo. Xiao Zhang learned things very quickly. He only took 5 minutes to master the trick. He took a hollow gold needle and dipped it in the blood of the thunder dragon Then he began to put eyes on the twelve spirits on Yuheng's back.The first thing I clicked was the mouse. When the eyes were opened, the tattoo that could only be regarded as spiritual suddenly came to life. Even if it was tattooed on the back, it could feel that it was making various movements.

Next came the cow, with a single eye, everyone seemed to hear an earth-shattering cow mooing in their ears, and it was the same after that, every spiritual image that the Holy Master had eyed would have a corresponding movement.

And when Brother Zhang finally lit all the pig's eyes, the eyes of every spirit form starting from the mouse began to twinkle like stars in the sky, and then Yuheng's back seemed to be a moving one. Like ink painting, the dragon rides the cloud, the tiger rides the wind, and the white horse roars in the west wind.All the spirit images came alive at this moment, and then slowly returned to their previous appearance, and the light in their eyes gradually went out, turning into ordinary tattoos.

"Oh, they seem to be staring at me." Xu Wei suddenly exclaimed: "Look!"

Everyone looked over and saw that it was really the case. No matter from any angle, they could feel that the tattoo of the twelve spirits was staring at them. Although it was obviously a 2D picture, it was now more real than the 3D one.

More importantly, Thunder Dragon's blood, his blood is obviously not the color that humans can have, and when used as a tattoo material, it will have a special texture, and it will change with the light, which makes these people Static tattoos seem to be moving. For example, the tail of a mouse will flick back and forth, the ears of a tiger will move slightly, and the whiskers of a dragon will feel blown by the wind. Even the fangs of a pig seem to reflect With a flickering cold light.

"It's so handsome... I want to get a tattoo too." Xu Wei pointed to her arm: "Tattoo this."

"Wan Wen Wen, I will tattoo you a big bastard with a fork." Lei Long scolded: "Use my blood, don't you feel bad?"

As they chatted, they dispersed, leaving Yuheng alone in the yard with his hands and feet tied.

It was already the next morning when he was found, and when Xu Wei put him down, he was still sleeping... One can imagine how tortured he was yesterday, but in the words of the mouse, this is just the beginning , He still has a lot of pain to go through in the future. Opening up the meridians is only the first step, and after that, he will have to stretch his muscles and bones that have been completely closed to adapt to the high-intensity training in the future.

"You can't let us get him the weapon, right? You are the master, so at least you can get something for your closed disciple."

The mouse sat there and said to Chen Shi, "It's a good thing to fix one."

Chen Shi thought for a long time, and then said, "Can you take me to the top of Mount Hua?"

"Yes, what are you going to do?"

"Take the guy."

Mouse thought about it, and felt that it would be inconvenient to go to Huashan Mountain at this point, so he made an appointment with him at that point in the evening, and Chen Shi didn't say anything more, just continued to lean there and drink and look out the window.

Yuheng didn't wake up all day today, but he was having nightmares repeatedly, dreaming that he was knocked down by Ningshuang to Kunlun Mountain, and dreaming that his fellow disciples turned into wild dogs and bit him to death.

It wasn't until evening that he slowly woke up. After yesterday's torment and today's lack of food, he now felt that his legs and feet were so weak that he couldn't even get out of bed. It was Xu Wei who opened the door and came in to put a bowl of noodles by his bed.

"Thank you."

"Why thank me, you really have to thank my brother Zhang, if it wasn't for him, you would have died long ago."

"I know that my life was given by the Holy Lord. He has treated me with kindness." Yuheng looked out the window: "Sister Wei, tell me why people can be so cruel."

Xu Wei shrugged: "Then who knows, you should eat quickly, Brother Mouse and the others will be back soon."

"Where did they go?"

"I don't know, it's mysterious."

But at this moment, the mysterious Mouse Brother was standing on the top of Huashan Mountain with Chen Shi to look at the stars. The feeling of staring at the world kept the two of them silent for a long time. , only the stars, only the wind, only the sea of ​​clouds.

After they felt the breath of the master of the world, Chen Shi suddenly pointed to the sky: "Old man, I'm here to pick you up."

As soon as the words fell, Huashan trembled, and then a burst of golden light suddenly exploded from the cliff cut by knives and axes, and then a painted sword box rose into the sky. Under the light of thousands of stars, the sword box shattered, and the inside A rusty long sword rushed straight in front of Chen Shi, the tip of the sword pointed at Chen Shi's nose, less than five centimeters away.

"Old man, I know you are angry, and I have brought you out this time to give you an explanation."

After finishing speaking, Chen Shi stretched out his hand to hold the long sword and slid it hard.

"Oh don't...tetanus..."

The mouse yelled, but it was too late, and Chen Shi's blood had already flowed down the sword body. As soon as the blood flowed, the rusty long sword immediately glowed with incomparable aura, and the whole body transformed. It became a sword shining with silver light, the hilt was dotted with seven stars, and the sword body was even more radiant, complementing the starlight in the sky.

"Let's go, I'll take you down the mountain."

The mouse saw this exquisite spirit sword, and asked curiously: "Old Chen, your sword looks good, why don't you use it?"

"Because..." Chen Shi caressed his sword lightly: "Because I can't use it anymore."

"Oh... I know, you sword cultivators are particular about turning your body into a sword. You are already a sword, right? One sword doesn't need another sword."

Chen Shi didn't answer, but just looked into the distance and sighed: "You can turn your body into a sword... but you can never become a saint."

"why?"

"Do you really want to know?" Chen Shi turned his head to look at the mouse, and then laughed: "It's okay to tell you. The first time you know the sword, it's like seeing the world for the first time, and your knowledge is superficial. It's like when a person reaches middle age, looking back on everything is a drag, thinking that one day he will cut off his mind and desire to reach the state of perfection. But when he really reaches the state of perfection, he suddenly looks back and finds that there is nothingness above the state of transformation. Only then did I suddenly realize that the way of swordsmanship is the way of transforming desire and thought, love, hatred and hatred are all for this way, but I have already cut off the world of mortals, and there is no way without thoughts, so I am no longer worthy of using a sword, because I can't use the sword to join the way, Now I just want to find my old enemy and let him kill me, or I kill him."

"It's so profound." The mouse spread his hands and said, "You people are really struggling. It's better than us. If you can't do it in one life, you will reincarnate in the next life. Anyway, you will be able to complete the way in your heart one day."

"Then what is your way?"

"I..." Mouse paused: "Just...for justice? For justice?"

Chen Shi laughed, full of disdain, turned around and raised his sword and soared into the air, even the spirit illusion was useless.

"Hey, what's the name of your sword?"

"Seven Star Dragon Abyss."

The mouse returned to the small restaurant, and Chen Shi was only 10 minutes behind him. It seems that the handed down sword fairy really didn't come out of bragging. There are really two brushes. , Leaning over there with a smile: "Are you going to pass the sword to your little apprentice?"

"If he can cultivate to the point of unity, he won't waste the opportunity of the sword."

After Chen Shi finished speaking, he came to the hotel, saw Yu Heng sitting there in a daze, he picked up the sword wrapped in cloth and threw it in front of him: "Take it, if you fail it, I will not let it go!" you."

Yu Heng was stunned for a moment, picked up the sword, and opened the wrapped cloth a little bit, but saw silver light shining inside, and there was a dragon chant hidden inside. You don't need to try the sword, even if you listen to it with your ears, you can tell that it is a peerless sword. soldier.

"What are you doing in a daze?" The mouse kicked his ass: "You don't know what this is?"

Yu Heng finally came to his senses at this moment, and knelt down in front of Chen Shi with the sword in his arms, making three loud bangs: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the sword."

"Humph."

Chen Shi walked away, but Yu Heng knelt there holding the sword and cried, but the mouse picked his ears: "You, the first thing to change is your crying habit, big man!" I’ve talked a lot with your master. All his life, he has only one thought, which is to make this sword become holy with its owner. Do you understand what I mean? I have never seen any sword fairy Crying and entering the room at the same time."

Yuheng tried his best to hold back his tears, then stood up and cupped his fists at the mouse.

The mouse leaned there and shouted: "Xu Wei, a fried rice with sausage, a bottle of sugar-free black pine beer, and a small crispy pork."

At the same time, in Baodao, Qing Lingzi was standing in the large office building he had just rented. He was wearing neat clothes, standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling glass and quietly watching the night scene of Taipei. It was very windy outside, but he However, he is in a very good mood, because it has been less than two years since he was kicked out of his homeland by the twelve spirits, and now he has gained a lot of power here, and in the past two years, he has not only recovered his cultivation base, but also accumulated A large amount of original funds and also made his own name.

The only thing that made him feel a little upset was his subordinates, really... there is nothing to say, if it weren't for seeing that they could at least take a move even though they were Fang Zhulu, Qing Lingzi would have put them all together a long time ago. Get fired, get out, maybe he will develop better than now.

"Qing Lingzi, come back quickly!"

While Qing Lingzi was enjoying his sense of accomplishment, the phone rang inappropriately, followed by Sai Dongfeng's voice: "That little girl is crazy! I can't hold him anymore."

"Where is the Black Guanyin?"

"She's gone to the movies, come back quickly."

(End of this chapter)