Volume 22, Chapter 4, Into a Dream (1)
There was a silence around, everyone looked at me in a daze, and then burst into laughter.
"These two guys are crazy poor. You dare to come to Yichun Tower to make trouble!" "Look at them they are so poor that they don't even make a robbery outfit. They are so unprofessional. The blood on their clothes can tell they are red potions at a glance!"
A half-luo man raised his feet while buckled his feet, scolding me in a tone of regret: "Boy, do you understand your eyes? You have to use your eyes! You have to look fierce, your tiger body is trembling, and you can only be deterred if you release a murderous aura and domineering athlete's foot."
"Is this the role of the latest show in your building?" A man dressed in a businessman kissed the beautiful pink head in his arms despite the vegetable juice on Tao's face. His fat cheeks were shaking excitedly, "My uncle likes it so much, it's so thorny!" He pushed the pink head away, walked up to me with a swagger, and raised his chin at me: "Haha, evil man! I will never allow you to insult women!"
When he saw me speak, he waved his hand with great momentum: "Don't argue, your smear eyes and drooping gaze have betrayed you! Come on, evildoer, step over my body! Since ancient times, no one has died, so let your heart shine in history!"
I was so amazed and laughed. I picked up his collar and threw it away, and my whole body was embedded in the wall in a large shape. He foamed at the mouth and murmured: "I've played it, I've acted too much."
Jiu Danmei chuckled and jumped onto her. A flying chair was overturned. After the sound of boxing and flesh striking, a large area of land lay down everywhere. Only Lao Jiu was standing tremblingly in the center of the huā Hall, plucking his courage and bowing his head and saying, "Two uncles, this is a place covered by Qingxutian's beautiful beard."
"There is no more beautiful bearded man in the north. The place is up to our brothers." I walked slowly to her and took out a lot of fragrant herbs from Ruyi's bag. "I am a very reasonable person. You can choose to leave, or you can stay to do things for me, and the reward will be doubled."
Lao Jiu was stunned for a while, took the herb and said with a slight voice: "There is a mess now, where can I go? Who can be a servant, have any choice?"
"Very good" now take me to see Xiao Fengxian." I turned around and looked at the panicked client around me, frowned, "Don't you get out yet, do you want me to send you a ride?" Everyone was so scared that they rolled out and crawled. The birds scattered out of the door. The fat half-fed squeezed out of the wall with a difficult time, and moved his feet little by little, and the thick chun skin shook slightly.
I looked at him strangely: "Why haven't you left yet?" "You, have you killed the beautiful bearded man?" His eyes were shining with strange colors.
"It should be right, do you want to avenge him?" I said with a smile.
He stood in a daze for a while, and suddenly let out a shrill howl in his throat: "Well, kill well! Xiao Yi" Someone avenged your enemies for you, you can rest in peace." He said that, and knelt down and kowtowed at me a few times, bruising his face, "Hero is above, please bear the next bow."
I was stunned for a moment, and I was not interested in figuring out the grudges and revenge of this little horn, and waved my hand to signal him to leave.
He said goodbye and said, "Actually, I wanted to avenge Xiao Yi, but I dare not. I have no qualifications and talent since I was a child, and I am unwilling to work hard to practice. Although I often think of today's heroes, I just dreamed. Finally, I had a role playing, but I made a mistake in the mistake of "Looking at his lonely back, a trace of desolation appeared in my heart. When I was young, I also thought that "one day I would become a hero and change the fate of those little people like me."
But that's just a dream.
Following Lao Jiu, Jiu Danmei and I climbed up the stairs and came to the door of Xiao Fengxian's boudoir.
The moment I pushed the door, a trace of hesitation flashed through my mind. At best, she was just a weak woman struggling in the world. "Do I really have to force me so hard?
"I'm tired, please ask for me." I said to Jiu Danmei and left without looking back.
I chose a quiet room at random, and I took away all the distracting thoughts in the spiritual world, calmed my mind and calmed my energy, and carefully savored my valuable experience of fighting tonight.
Gongzi Ying will be here the next day. I must improve my martial arts in just two days and be prepared to fight him.
The world turns into a vibrating string, magnifying infinitely in the charming rhythm.
I felt this mysterious rhythm that was hard to understand and thought hard about how to integrate what I learned in the past into Meiwu.
The most good at spiritual consciousness meteorology technique is already in line with the seven emotions, but it is far from discovering its potential. The spiritual consciousness meteorology technique is based on spiritual consciousness, which drives the power of celestial phenomena, and focuses more on spiritual techniques. Meiwu seeks to resonate with the rhythm of matter and explores the secret of matter xing.
How to closely combine the two?
I am imaginative and quiet, forget my mind and keep my spirits, and transform into the world of spiritual consciousness with the birds and fish swimming.
It was chaotic and vague. I don’t know how long it took, but all the thoughts were recorded layer by layer like bamboo shoots, leaving only the purest little vitality.
This vitality is like a leaping flame, neither dirty nor extinguished, and like a breeze blowing invisibly, extending from the spiritual world along a mysterious and invisible passage into my body of quiet and unmoving well.
This is Hun!
I suddenly realized that only one person's soul can connect the two completely different worlds of spirit and body.
Hun soul is invisible and intangible, and is the core of the spiritual world, but it is also the core of the physical body. Without the physical body, Hun soul is difficult to exist alone and will soon disappear. Mysterious as the mysterious master Gege Witch, and the reincarnation of the art of reincarnation is also required.
Hun Soul is the key to seeking the integration of magic martial arts and spiritual meteorology. However, from my perspective, Hun Soul is a simple and clean piece of white paper. Where can there be traces to follow and traces to see?
It is extremely complicated, but it is like a blank space.
When the mind moves slightly, another "I" surfaces, looking at the fire from the other side of the river, and exploring the unmoving mind in the constant movement to the unthinkable vitality.
The little vitality is like a huā petal that is closed together, and after a variety of shapes, it turns into a mysterious scene that almost made my heart lose.
It was more like a beast bone with fangs and claws spreading its wings!
The shape is like a huge butterfly, and its arc-shaped wings are like clouds hanging from the sky, showing a smooth feeling that contains the ultimate truth of the world. The extremely sharp claws are shining brightly, and are clearly gradually transforming into the appearance of the seven emotions.
Some flesh and blood have grown from the white bones, which are transformed by six yu. A charm-like heart leaps deep in the skull, emitting rhythmic murderous aura.
Dragon butterfly!
After my soul was transformed, it was actually a dragon butterfly!
The only difference between it and the dragon butterfly is that the head of the animal bone is still a human, with only two small protrusions bulging on the forehead, which should be dragon horns.
Chapter completed!