Chapter 202 After the swastika interpretation, what did you see?
Author: Fobudu
Chapter 202 After the swastika interpretation, what did you see?
Take a look!
Wei An couldn't help but froze and was stunned!
Then, he closed his eyes suddenly and did not dare to open them for a long time. Big beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.
"how come?!"
Bang bang bang! Wei An's heart was beating wildly, and the three-flower tree on his forehead quickly faded and disappeared, recovering from the swastika state.
After that, he slowly opened his eyes, looked around the room, and breathed a long sigh of relief.
"After solving the swastika, you can actually see..."
Wei An wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, his expression changing, as if he had been left with some strong psychological shadow.
After pondering for a moment, Wei An got up and went out, leaving Pantian Sect and heading all the way to the Sihai Chamber of Commerce.
"Ouch, Elder Zhang is here!"
The steward Liu Ling was overjoyed and greeted her warmly.
Wei An is Liu Ling's old customer. He has risen through the ranks in a short period of time and has already become her most distinguished customer.
Similarly, Wei An and Liu Ling were old acquaintances. Without too many pleasantries, they went straight to the topic and asked: "How is the progress of the information I asked you to collect last time?"
"According to your request, we collected as many as possible."
Liu Ling lowered her head and responded, "But there is still a batch of precious information on the way and it will be delivered in a few days. I plan to wait for that batch of information to be delivered before handing it over to you."
Wei An understood, but he couldn't wait any longer, and said with a smile: "I happened to pass by you today, give me as much as you have, and I will get the rest when I come here next time."
"good!"
Liu Ling knew nothing about it, so she immediately ordered her servants to get the information. After a while, the servants brought a stack of books.
"Elder Zhang, these materials are all about spiritual cultivation." Liu Ling said with a smile.
Wei An nodded and sighed: "In Liangzhou, spiritual cultivation is not the mainstream. There are few materials circulated among the people. I can't find a few books in the Pantian Sect's library."
He took the information back and read it one by one.
Before I knew it, night began to rise.
Wei An didn't even eat dinner. He opened a yellowed old book and read it with a serious expression.
This book is an essay written by a man named Ning Tianyan.
Ning Tianyan is also a spiritual practitioner. He wrote:
"After I began to understand, I saw a disgusting world full of fine dust, and everything in my eyes was covered with a thick layer of fluff.
I saw with my own eyes that my wife’s face and body were covered with that kind of fluff, which disgusted me to death. From then on, I was so lustful that I couldn’t even have the slightest interest in women.”
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"I was finally able to achieve swastika. I surpassed my master and my genius brother, and trampled them under my feet.
I used to be looked down upon and despised by them, but in the end I made it beyond their reach."
"Today, I performed my first swastika interpretation in my life, but I was frightened by what I saw! I couldn't believe it. What on earth were those flesh and blood tissues?"
After reading this, Wei An raised his head and held his breath.
He whispered softly to himself: "Sure enough, Ning Tianyan and I saw the same picture."
Wei An was instantly sure of one thing, he was not crazy, and he was not a special being.
He recalled in his mind the scene he saw after the swastika.
At that moment, he raised his head and looked at the mirror, only to see the blood and flesh on the mirror were blurred, as if someone had been blown up and the flesh and blood flew everywhere and spattered on the mirror.
However, the flesh and blood on the mirror was actually squirming slightly and seemed to be alive!
What's even more frightening is that not only the mirrors, tables and chairs, the ground, and walls, but everything within sight is covered with a layer of flesh and blood tissue!
After that, Wei An walked to the window and looked outside.
The scene has not changed at all!
Whether it is an open grassy garden, or a tall tree or building, the surface is covered with a layer of scarlet flesh and blood tissue, which squirms slightly and irregularly.
Flesh and blood tissue, endless!
It seems like the whole world is like this!
Wei An initially thought there was something wrong with his swastika, which led him to see such a crazy scene.
However, this is obviously not the case.
Ning Tianyan also saw it.
It can basically be inferred that all people who enter the swastika state should see the same picture.
Ning Tianyan continued to write: "Oh my God, the world in the eyes of a swastika is so terrifying?!"
"I stood on the ground, my feet were covered with squirming flesh, my scalp was numb, and I had nightmares at night."
"I tried to use my spiritual power to destroy the flesh and blood tissue, but the places I destroyed would soon grow new flesh and blood tissue again."
"There is no other way. I can only choose to ignore it. Anyway, those flesh and blood tissues seem harmless to humans and animals and will not hurt me."
"On that day, my mother was seriously ill and dying. I went to see her for the last time. My mother was about to die. At that moment, I carried out a swastika to check on my mother's condition, but I didn't expect..."
I don’t know what Ning Tianyan saw, but he seemed to be so shocked that he didn’t write it down.
Wei An remained silent for a moment, but finally couldn't bear it any longer and left Pantian Sect again, heading to the largest medical clinic in the royal city.
When he arrived at the hospital, it was already late at night.
However, the lights inside and outside the hospital were brightly lit.
From a distance, Wei An heard a burst of screams and crying.
Although the royal city is in good order, from time to time, there are always armed fights between some gangs.
By coincidence, there was a fight between two gangs today, and there were casualties.
Wei An walked slowly into the hospital and looked around. There were more than a dozen wounded people lying on the beds in the hall, each with bandages on their bodies, and their family members guarding them.
"Da Zhuang, hold on, don't leave mother behind." An old woman was lying in front of the hospital bed, crying heartbreakingly.
Lying on the hospital bed was a sturdy middle-aged man who had been stabbed in the chest with a deep wound.
The man was in critical condition and his breathing was weak. Several doctors nearby had given up rescuing him, and they were all helpless.
Wei An's eyes focused, and a three-flower tree appeared on his forehead, with two flowers blooming one by one.
Suddenly, the wriggling flesh and blood appeared in his eyes again.
At this moment, the entire medical hall seemed to have turned into a hell of flesh and blood, with wriggling flesh and blood tissue covering the ground and climbing up the four walls, every pillar, and the roof.
At this time, Wei An saw somewhere where the flesh and blood tissue was squirming very much. It was the dying middle-aged man.
I saw flesh and blood tissue "crawling" from the ground, stretching out tentacles one after another, entering the wound on the middle-aged man's chest, sucking something, not blood, but lines that glowed like white light.
Wei An watched this scene and found that as more and more white lines left the middle-aged man's body, his breath became weaker and weaker.
When the last white line was sucked away by the tentacles, the middle-aged man immediately belched.
Seeing this situation, a flash of enlightenment flashed across Wei An's head, and he pondered: "Could these white lines be life force?"
Are flesh and blood tissues all over the world devouring the vitality of living people?
Wei An quickly looked at his feet. There was no violent movement of flesh and blood tissue.
Not only that, the flesh and blood tissue that is closer to him has a smaller peristaltic amplitude than the flesh and blood tissue that is farther away from him.
"Son, how can you be so cruel as to leave my mother behind and let her white-haired girl give away her black-haired girl?"
The old mother was wailing miserably.
Wei An raised his head, glanced at the old woman, and then found that some tentacles were wrapped around the old woman.
The scene was so penetrating that it looked like many snakes crawling on the old woman's body.
However, the old woman was completely unaware of this.
After a moment, Wei An saw a trace of white line suddenly escape from the old woman's body, and was swallowed up by the tentacles in an instant.
The old woman didn't notice this at all. She was so sad that she burst into tears and cried until she died.
The more she howled and cried, the more white lines escaped from her body, and the faster they escaped.
Time passed little by little.
Before I knew it, dawn had arrived.
The old woman did not survive until dawn. In the great sadness, her weak body finally collapsed and she died.
Wei An turned around and left, passed by a vegetable market, bought a live chicken, slit its throat, and squatted on the ground to observe.
After a while, the chicken died.
Wei An closed the swastika with a thoughtful look on his face. Based on the observed phenomena, he made three conclusions:
First, flesh and blood tissues are found in every corner of the world, everywhere;
Second, flesh and blood tissue has been devouring the vitality of humans and other creatures;
Thirdly, the stronger the vitality of a creature, the slower it will be devoured. On the contrary, if you are old, weak, sick and disabled, the faster it will be devoured.
"Could it be that the reason why humans experience birth, aging, sickness and death is because of the existence of these flesh and blood tissues?"
Wei An knitted his brows into a knot, ate a hasty breakfast, and then returned to his residence, where he continued to browse through information to find information about flesh and blood tissue.
It's afternoon in a blink of an eye.
"I am old. I have lived for two hundred and seventy-eight years, and I have many children and grandchildren. I have no regrets. Even so, I am not so calm about the arrival of death."
"Others may not know when they will die, but I know that the fear is indescribable.
After I performed the swastika, I could clearly see that there were tentacles all around that were rushing toward me, wrapping around my limbs, strangling my neck, and even getting into my mouth.
I tried my best to cut off those tentacles and burn them, but all my efforts were in vain. They were endless. They were destroyed one moment and would be restored the next, and then attack me crazily."
"horrible!"
"I turned off the swastika, just wanting some peace and quiet, but the image of being harassed by countless tentacles lingered in my mind."
"I can't stand it!"
"I don't think about anything anymore, so I'd better commit suicide. Dying early is also a relief."
These are the last words of another spiritual practitioner. His horrific experiences in his later years are horrifying to read.
"I will be like this when I get old."
Wei An felt awe-struck.
The stronger a person is, the higher he stands, and the more things he can see.
Some people think that only by becoming strong can they transcend everything and be free from then on.
However, it is not!
At least in this world, there is no such beautiful thing.
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The tenth day of September.
After several days of silence, Wei An informed his master Luo Gongchui that he had refined the Purple Heart Relic Pill and successfully advanced to the Earth Flower Realm.
When Duke Luo heard the news, he was overjoyed.
Before, he was a little worried that Wei An might fail the promotion. After all, the effect of the Purple Heart Relic Pill varies from person to person, and some people are just more unlucky.
But it was obvious that he was overly worried.
"good!"
Luo Gongchui perked up and immediately summoned everyone in the martial arts hall to gather in the main hall to announce something important.
So all of a sudden, Xia Shouyi, Ji Dongming, Yue Chuanhan and others all arrived, all with excited expressions.
To be honest, they are all the best among people. They are all vying for the same position. They use all kinds of tricks and scheming, and they have all the connections they can rely on. Everyone has a certain degree of confidence in themselves.
Luo Gong lowered his gaze and glanced at everyone. He saw a certain look of expectation in everyone's eyes, but there was only one winner today.
He took a deep breath and said loudly: "Everyone, after careful consideration by the sect leader and I, we have unanimously decided to appoint Zhang Sanqiao as the host of this martial arts hall selection!"
As soon as these words came out!
The whole hall fell silent, and you could hear a needle drop.
Then there was an uproar.
"Why Zhang Sanqiao?"
"Is his strength enough?"
"Zhang Sanqiao is a spiritual cultivator. He has both sides. Both the sect leader and the master like him."
"What do you mean, discriminating against us for not being spiritual practitioners?"
"That is, when can spiritual cultivators ride on the heads of bloodline warriors and dominate them?"
…
Amidst the buzzing discussion, Luo Gongchui raised his hand and pressed it down, and the scene became quiet.
Luo Gong lowered his eyes slightly coldly and shouted loudly: "What, is there anyone who is dissatisfied? We all respect martial arts in our hearts, and strength is respected. Don't beep nonsense. Anyone who feels dissatisfied should stand up!"
After hearing this, Xia Shouyi and others looked at each other and lowered their heads in unison, knowing enough not to cause trouble.
They knew very well that since this was the intention of the sect leader Liu Shenfeng, the result was already decided, and no one could change it.
In addition to disappointment, they were also filled with doubts and puzzles, unable to figure out why the sect master would choose Zhang Sanqiao.
"I don't accept it!"
Suddenly, an angry voice echoed through the hall, instantly attracting everyone's attention.
The man stood out from the crowd, and he was a white-haired old man, wearing a light blue brocade robe, with a bright light in his eyes, and an uncontrollable anger.
Luo Gongchui was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect this old man to stand up and cause trouble, so he couldn't help but frown.
Wei An also looked at the white-haired old man and recognized this person at a glance, Jia Tianyu!
This person comes from Fengyuan City and is the head of the Jia family, a wealthy martial arts family. Because a relative was killed by a brainless giant, he joined the Demon Slayer Alliance out of anger and held an important position.
Afterwards, the Demon Slayer Alliance was jointly destroyed by Pantian Sect, Shenyin Sect and other forces, and Jia Tianyu was captured alive.
In order to survive, he did not hesitate to betray the real person San Ling and accepted the certificate of surrender. Therefore, he was pardoned by Liu Shenfeng and joined the Pantian Sect as a guilty person.
At present, Jia Tianyu is enrolled in the martial arts hall.
At this moment, everyone was confused. They had no idea why Jia Tianyu was against Zhang Sanqiao and still looked angry.
There seems to be some grudge between the two?
Even if you have a grudge, you are just an unorganized prisoner, and you are actually shouting at a popular man. Who gave you the courage?
Wei An naturally understood that he had interrogated Jia Tianyu, but he refused and was beaten severely by him.
After all, Jia Tianyu was a top second-grade master, so he naturally held a grudge for being so humiliated by him.
However, Jia Tianyu is not that kind of brainless idiot. If he dares to jump out, there must be someone behind him to support him.