I’m Just Too Strong

2021-12-24

Chapter 22 Ending
Spring and autumn come.

It's the fall of the year again.

Bai Donglin has been in this world for almost thirteen years, and it has been over a year since his memory awakened.

In the early morning, a quiet building.

As usual, Bai Donglin, who got up early, stood in the yard.

In just nine months, his height has reached 1.85 meters. He is tall and tall. He looks neither fat nor thin on the outside, but inside he is full of refined and strong muscles.

He had a handsome face with a faintly discernable smile and deep eyes. Because I have learned a lot of knowledge, and I have also studied piano, chess, calligraphy and painting in depth, I still have a trace of elegance all over my body!
A refined body full of explosive power, but with a refined and easy-going temperament.

If he is standing with Bai Jiange now, the two can be said to be evenly matched.

Bai Donglin started daily practice, the inner Qi blood poured into the Qidaqiao acupoints, oscillated at different frequencies, and spread out with the Qishangquan.

Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi in the courtyard began to be moved by a wave, and gradually attracted to Bai Donglin's body. A shock wave, sucking the surrounding Spiritual Qi into the body.

As soon as Spiritual Qi entered the body, it became very violent, and collided left and right in the Eight Extraordinary Meridians internal organs.

Under normal circumstances, the use of Qishangquan can guide the violent Spiritual Qi in the body and release it. This is also the purpose of Qishangquan's creation to launch a powerful attack.

The earlier the Spiritual Qi is released from the body, the less harmful it is to the body.

Bai Donglin, contrary to his cultivation, locked Spiritual Qi in his body and did not release the slightest bit, allowing Spiritual Qi to destroy meridian internal organs.

As the body rotates between damage repairs, the "damage reversal" is constantly triggered, one after another empowering energy appears out of thin air.

The white jade body tempering tactic follows, pushing the strengthening energy to every part of the body.

It does not stop until Spiritual Qi is depleted in the body.

For the past nine months, this has been the case every day since I learned the Seven Wounds Boxing.

It's a pity that Qishangquan forcibly absorbs Heaven and Earth Spiritual Qi, which consumes too much spirit willpower. Bai Donglin can use it up to twice a day now, but using it twice will seriously affect his reading and learning.

So he used the Seven Severe Fist once a day, although it wasn't many times, it accumulated over a long period of time and also used a lot of strengthening energy.

His strength has improved a lot, and now he is more than three times stronger than nine months ago.

With one arm wave, a terrifying force of 70,000 jins.

One punch, thirty-five tons, can beat people to blood.

In his previous life, a car was only 1.5 tons, but Bai Donglin can now lift twenty-three cars with one hand.

A proper humanoid Vajra.

When the qi and blood in the body subsided, Bai Donglin moved his feet slightly, and nine afterimages instantly appeared in the yard.

It is "A Glimpse", which has been trained to Perfection Realm by him, which greatly improves his speed and agility.

I have made great progress, and I have finished reading the books in the Martial Pavilion, including the Martial Skill and Cultivation Art books, all in my mind.

These are all knowledge, the nutrients of his own Dao, and he has developed a habit. As long as it is knowledge that he does not have, he must learn it and become his own heritage.

He is also proficient in painting, calligraphy and painting, especially Go. His ever-enhancing brain is now inhuman.

He played chess with dozens of old fogeys in the nursing home at the same time, and he defeated all of them at the same time, and he was able to do it with ease.

Gathering my thoughts, looking up at the blue sky, there is no growth here, it's time to leave and embark on the Dao Path.

……

“Mother!”

“The child is leaving!”

“Donglin is unfilial and can’t wait for you anymore !"

Purple Cloud Pavilion, outside Li Yiqiu's bedroom.

Bai Donglin knelt outside the door with a sad expression and kowtowed three times on the ground.

Squeak, the door opened, and Li Yiqiu walked out with tears in his eyes, gently lifted Bai Donglin up, stroked his face, and said softly:
"Go, child. , you have grown up, go and pursue your dreams."

"Child, you are much braver than your mother, that world is yours, and your mother is proud of you."

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"You don't have to worry about your mother, all three of you are gone, and your younger brother younger sister will accompany your mother!"

Having said this, Li Yiqiu touched her face kindly With a slightly bulging belly.

Bai Donglin sensed two faint heartbeats, which were the voices of the miracle of life, his face was slightly sad, and he was also happy for Li Yiqiu.

It was precisely because Li Yiqiu was pregnant that he dispelled his last worries and made up his mind to leave.

His aunt, eldest sister, and second brother are his most cherished relatives in this world. The eldest sister and second brother don't have to worry about him, only the aunt can make him feel at ease.

His father Bai Li is a good general, but not a qualified father. The military camp is his home.

Fortunately, Purple Cloud Pavilion will have two more babies in the near future. I hope the younger brother and younger sister can accompany my aunt.

Don't let this poor woman live alone again.

"Mother, let the baby accompany you for a walk!"

Bai Donglin couldn't bear to just walk away like this, and wanted to accompany his aunt more.

"Okay!"

Li Yiqiu agreed happily, looking at Bai Donglin, who was already a head taller than her, she really grew up and sensible, delicious and pretty handsome The face also has several points of his mother's shadow.

Qingying, have you seen it in the spirit of heaven?

The two wandered around the Purple Cloud Pavilion, chatting about some interesting things from the past, and the laughter that came from time to time softened some of the sadness of parting.

Unconsciously, the two came to the aviary. Li Yiqiu looked at the many birds inside, looked thoughtful and said:

"Donglin, look at these birds, do they look like you? This little cage should not be their world, but the vast Heaven and Earth outside."

"Child, let them go and set them free."

Bai Donglin's expression moved slightly, it seems that the aunt really figured it out, and then the silhouette moved slightly, turning into a long series of afterimages, like tearing white paper, tearing all the iron nets into a big hole!
All the birds sent out crisp and pleasant chirps, fluttered their wings and flew out of the cage, and flew around the Purple Cloud Pavilion three times, flying towards the distant mountains.

Bai Donglin stayed by Li Yiqiu's side all day, until she ate dinner, and when she fell asleep, she turned around and left.

The things his second brother gave him, except for the remnant Spirit Stone, were given to the steward by him, and they would be handed over to the aunt after he left.

Xiaohui Mountain, with a cliff at the top of the mountain.

Not far from the cliff, there is a solitary tomb, but the small tomb has been neatly arranged, and all kinds of flowers are planted around it.

Bai Donglin's silhouette appeared here instantly, and sat down gently against the tombstone.

"mother, the child is leaving."

stroking the stone tablet, her eyes are dazed, as if she saw a little child again, in the dark, step by step is difficult Climb up Xiaohui Mountain.

Then I lay on the tombstone and cried, calling mother mother, until I was tired of crying, I fell asleep by the tombstone.

The little silhouette leaning against the tombstone slowly coincides with the current Bai Donglin silhouette.

This is his childhood memory.

The mother of his life gave birth to his life with his own life, a great woman.

Bai Donglin stretched out his index finger and carved a few words on the stone tablet.

The Tomb of the Mother Qingying
___ Son Bai Donglin.

After writing, he fell asleep leaning against the tombstone, just like when he was a child.

The next day.

Bai Donglin, who woke up, took a deep look at the solitary tomb, and then looked back at the Baifu at the foot of the mountain.

Without hesitation, the silhouette moved and instantly disappeared.

"Some birds,
are not destined to be caged,

every feather
shines with freedom."

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(end of this chapter)