Volume 1 In 2007, I Was Sucked by My Grandma's Golden Silkworm Gu Chapter 4 Asking Love
Friends who have experienced drowning may understand the fear of not being able to breathe, which can make people panic all of a sudden. But in the face of this situation, as an experienced veteran, I came to my senses in an instant.
Calm down and turn all your energy into a burst of anger in your mouth: "dart"
The nine-character mantra of the Tantric Nine Meetings Mandala is "Spiritual Darts harmonize and resolve the heart-splitting Qi Zen". "Zen" is the most mysterious, and "dart" is the most offensive. Regarding the mantra, I once introduced it specifically. This is a kind of mantra.
Simple incantations, focusing on the unity of spirit and form, eliminating clutter and revealing the power in one word, are the only way to fight quickly. When I spoke this one-word mantra that burst out from my heart, my whole internal organs could not help but squirm, making a sound like thunder.
The roar. Even if the whole head is wrapped, it can't stop my roar.
A hurricane was generated in an instant, and blood rushed out of the throat.
The soft monster wrapped around my head was so shaken that its "muscles and bones" were loosened, and it actually slid down softly. I was proud that this thing was a headache, but in the end I couldn't stand it with all my strength.
The power of the roar shows that we, Lu Zuo, are no longer the ignorant idiots who used hunting nets to catch dwarf mules. Beating up drowned dogs is an excellent quality I am accustomed to. I did not say anything at the moment, and my hands formed the "Great Vajra Wheel Seal" again.
, step on this thing with your left foot and press it flat with both hands.
My hands were burning, and this blow immediately destroyed it completely. After shaking for a few times, it spontaneously ignited without fire, and turned into ashes after three or two seconds.
There was only a trace of inexplicable coldness left in the air.
The fat bug seemed to be stimulated, and kept hovering over the pile of black ashes, doing the figure "8" dance, just like the usual pattern. I frowned and looked at it, not knowing what it meant. Although I sometimes connected with the fat bug, most of them
It's one-way, that is, it understands what I mean, but I still can't take care of its thoughts, except for physical ones. Duoduo collected the heavenly souls floating in the air and slowly drove them back to Luo Fuan's Tianling Cap.
Looking at this ghost that was between spiritual body and substance, I rubbed the yellow and smelly liquid in my hands and felt a little dazed.
In order to promote the mystery of various ghosts, the official Zatans and Yinzhi published in the world have never made positive and specific descriptions of their images. However, because of this crappy book of Twelve Dharma Doors, especially the Zatans of Luo Shiba that follows.
And comments, I know more or less what this thing is called. The name of this thing in Miao language is "Siduojia". When translated into Chinese, it is called a harming bird. It is also called a soul-eating ghost in some places. It has thousands of shapes.
, but most of them make a living by sucking people's souls, and are said to be low-level spiritual beings wandering in the spiritual world and the underworld. Of course, these are just rumors, and I have not verified them, so I don't know whether they are true or false.
It is worth mentioning that the relationship between Harlequin and Dwarf Mule has always been very good.
For example, they are like Japan and the United States, an offensive and defensive alliance. Of course, in terms of strength, the Harvest Bird is just a very low-level ghost, at the low end of the food chain.
This is undoubtedly an unpleasant thing. I seem to see a conspiracy hidden in the dark.
Of course, the roar that burst out from my whole body at the last moment, when I was facing death, also made me inexplicably happy. Friends who have studied ghk in Chinese martial arts should know what it means when the internal organs roar like thunder. Born in
Shang Yunxiang, a master of Xingyiquan in the 19th century, once made a special explanation of "Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound", which is a state of great achievement that can be practiced to the point of transformation from the heart to the heart. Relatively speaking, through Taoist health-preserving techniques, practicing to such an important level
It is simpler and less powerful. However, although it is simple, there are very few people who have mastered it.
How could I achieve this if I didn't have the Golden Silkworm Gu to guide the meridians in my body?
When the last ray of energy flow was pushed into the body by Duo Duo's small white hands, Luo Fuan coughed violently several times, finally woke up, and when he turned his head, there was a mouthful of thick black phlegm.
This black phlegm is bloody and thick like pulp.
He opened his eyes and was a little startled when he saw me in the darkness. He yelled, then came back to his senses and said, "Hey, Lu Zuo, why are you back?" Duoduo and Fatty Chongzi had already returned to their respective homes, deep in the dark.
Hidden Skills and Names. At this time, the lights in the ward came on. Ma Haibo and others walked in. They looked at the black ashes on the ground. They were shocked and said, was there really something dirty just now? I nodded and said it was okay. It was no longer there.
Yang Yu came over, patted Luo Fuan, and said with a smile, Fatty Luo, you are lucky. Fortunately, Lu Zuo is back, otherwise he would surely have died.
Ma Haibo squatted down to observe the ashes on the ground, and asked a policeman to collect them and take them back for analysis.
Luo Fu'an's mother-in-law and daughter Yaya also came in, hugging him with a pale face and crying. I asked Luo Fu'an how he felt. He turned his head and said it was okay. Before, he felt as if a big stone was pressing on his chest.
Sometimes, it feels like swimming in a river in winter, it's eerie and cold, and sometimes it feels like I'm being suppressed by a ghost. I'm clearly conscious, but I just can't wake up. What about now? I feel so comfortable and relaxed, and I really want to go out for a couple of laps...
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After talking for a while, we left Luo Fu'an's family in the ward. Ma Haibo took me aside to talk, and Yang Yu was also there.
He looked serious and said, Lu Zuo, in your opinion, is there something fishy here?
I know what he is referring to: before the Spring Festival last year, we went together to suppress the dwarf mules under the thousand-year-old trees in Qingshan. Some people died at that time, but we finally eliminated the dwarf mules and sealed the cave.
, half a year passed in the blink of an eye, and there was no more chaos in the Qingshan world, which could be regarded as a successful operation. However, when October came, the cold winter wind blew up, and within a few days, two people who participated in the operation died mysteriously.
, one person was seriously ill, and I caught him on the spot, and there was a ghost appearing.
The description of dwarf mules in "The Twelve Methods of Suppressing the Mountains" rarely appears in people's sight, and there are few rumors about them, but once you mess with them, you will die.
Dwarf mules are such vengeful creatures.
Now, another year has passed. Is this series of deaths their revenge?
I don't know, but I feel deeply worried.
You know, I, Ma Haibo and a dozen other people were all parties to the encirclement and suppression operation that day. If it was really a revenge operation, then other than me, ordinary people like them, who can guarantee that they can escape? It's all for
Isn't it too unlucky to lose one's life when doing things for the country?
I smiled and said I hope so, right?
Ma Haibo's eyes became even more melancholy, and he said with a wry smile: "Nima, your tone is so false that it scares me... Is there any way you can do it?" I didn't hide my weakness at the moment, and made the cinnabar, smoke, ink, wolf hair, yellow talisman and other things in my backpack.
He took out the talisman utensils and ordered Ma Haibo to find a set of fresh fruits, tea, rice wine and other sacrificial items, as well as the statues of the Southern Red Emperor and Black Killer General. After preparations were completed, he cleansed his hands and burned incense, opened an altar and made magic talismans.
Amid the smoke, three pieces of talisman paper "Pure Heaven and Earth Divine Curse" were made and pasted on the door and window of the ward.
Everything was fine, I confidently told Luo Fuan that he would be discharged from the hospital within three days.
This fat man who had been leaned over by a short mule was so excited that his eyes filled with tears. He asked his daughter to kneel down and kowtow to me to thank me for saving her life. This little girl was ignorant and didn't know what her father wanted her to do. She was about to get up on her knees.
.I refused, so I grabbed Luo Fu'an and criticized him. He said that he was cured and just invited me to drink. Why do you need to do these false gifts?
After finishing all this work, it was already twelve o'clock in the evening. Ma Haibo left one person to take care of the ward and pulled me aside for a moment of gratitude.
What I said today may not be an independent incident. During this period of time, I will not leave Jinping for the time being. If anything happens, feel free to call me and don't be afraid of disturbing me. We are all brothers, so we don't have to be so particular.
Ma Haibo agreed to send me back to Xinhua. The person who sent me off was originally Luo Fuan's apprentice, but Yang Yu took the car keys and said he would send me off. Ma Haibo nodded and said yes. It was also very late.
, these people are also busy on weekdays, so they dispersed.
Yang Yu and I drove back. The urban and rural roads in Jinping were winding and winding. They were dark and there were no street lights, so we drove very slowly.
Duoduo and Jin Zanggu could no longer bear the loneliness and ran out to see their old friend together. Yang Yu happily greeted the two and talked about the last time they rushed to Zhenning at starry night, which was very sad. Then
The first time was because Huang Fei was injured by the betrayer Feidaoqi. After I learned the news about the broker Lao Wai from him, I couldn't help but immediately went to track down the murderer behind the scenes. Of course, Zhang Haiyang had already left the UK, and that was the one
At that time, I made a one-year appointment with Huang Fei's father.
Thinking of this, I couldn't help but ask Yang Yu, is Huang Fei okay?
Yang Yu's face was a little strange, he smiled, his mouth twitched, and said you finally asked about Huang Fei! Lu Zuo, to be honest, I admire your ability and character, but your understanding of girls' thoughts and
The grasp of feelings really makes me despise.
What he said made me doubtful. My face immediately stiffened and I asked what was going on?
Yang Yu shook his head and said he didn't know. At first, Huang Fei's mood was bleak all day long, and she looked in a daze, which was heartbreaking to watch. We asked her what was going on with her relationship? She refused to talk to us.
He just shook his head. Later, his father took her out for a trip and walked around, and there was some smile on her face. But we felt that Huang Fei became calm and became less talkative. At this time, I know, you
There was a big problem between us. But in the past two months, Huang Fei suddenly had a smile on her face again, and she became more fond of joking. I thought your relationship had improved. Later, she asked me to bring you to the county seat.
Only after you give the house key to your mother will I know that you...
My heart suddenly went cold: with this rhythm, could it be that I am not in love anymore?
Yang Yu smiled half-heartedly and said, "Look, are you feeling distressed? You were the one who wanted to leave in the first place. You don't even think about it, which girl has so much youth to waste on waiting? Who doesn't?"
Loneliness... Can a long-distance relationship, and a relationship without any news, last long? Of course, in the final analysis, it is because Huang Fei understands a truth, she and you are not from the same world. Admiration does not mean love.
Besides, you don’t really love her...
I looked at the dark and winding road ahead and asked myself: Do I love Huang Fei?
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