Chapter 143 The last wish of the martial arts master!
Li Yu knew a little bit about martial arts.
The true meaning of martial arts condensed by a martial arts master is the integration of the skills he has learned. After thousands of tempers, the spiritual will and soul are transformed, and then combined with the qi and blood, and finally a mysterious and mysterious power is born!
This kind of power is extremely domineering, can defeat demons, and is extremely lethal. It can exert strong suppression and restraint on the spiritual will of others and even evil demons!
It is precisely with the true meaning of martial arts that martial arts masters can compete with Taoist monks who fly to the sky and escape from the earth, cutting rivers and mountains!
At the martial arts master level, the martial arts will will be further sublimated and possess all kinds of incredible mysterious powers.
This Martial Arts Dharma is the essence formed by the smelting of essence and blood by a master-level warrior based on the true meaning of his own Martial Arts!
In other words, this is a substantial manifestation of the true meaning of one's own martial arts!
In this way, warriors can use this to defeat practitioners of other systems at the same level!
It is worth mentioning that because of the martial arts practiced by warriors, not all masters can condense the martial arts.
The image of the Immortal Pluto that Li Yu now has has no consciousness at all, only a trace of pure instinct or spirituality.
As long as the soul consciousness settles in it, it can control this dharma image!
To a certain extent, this is a body, an unconscious martial arts master, similar to the mecha in science fiction movies like Li Yu's previous life. It needs someone to control it in order to exert its huge power!
As long as Li Yu can control this dharma image, it is equivalent to having the combat power of a martial arts master!
"Wonderful! With this dharma image, I can pretend to be a martial arts master from now on!"
Li Yu figured out the details of this immortal Pluto's appearance and praised it with paws.
His current avatar is somewhere between a divided spirit and a clone. Strictly speaking, it is not a flesh-and-blood creature, but something similar to a soul. Therefore, it can be used to seize bodies and occupy some flesh-and-blood bodies.
Coincidentally, this Dharma Appearance has no consciousness, only instinct is left, so as long as he is stationed in it now, he can control this Dharma Appearance.
Li Yu knows very well what this means!
A martial arts master, whose status is equivalent to that of a great monk of the Immortal Golden Pill, is absolutely rare in the entire Fengzhou, and his status is transcendent.
So from now on, he doesn't have to be timid when doing something, because Li Yu already has enough power to protect himself.
At this time, a point of light flew out from the corpse in front of him and blended into the center of Li Yu's eyebrows. It was Wu Xingkong's last wish!
Then, a series of scenes unfolded in Li Yu's mind.
Wu Xingkong was not originally called Wu Xingkong, his full name was Wu Gou.
This was the name given by his father who spent half a catty of pork and three catties of brown rice on an old boy in the village who had attended a private school for several years.
As the saying goes, a bad name makes a living, but as time went by, the name gradually changed, and he was called a dog by his friends and parents in the village.
When Wu Gouer was twelve years old, a heavy snowfall in winter collapsed his family's dilapidated thatched house and caused hundreds of thousands of victims.
Wu Gou'er's parents happened to be hit by a house.
From then on, in order to survive, Wu Gou'er followed his fellow villagers to find a way out and began a wandering life.
He fought with two other victims for a piece of cake that was hard enough to hit people with. Two of his ribs were broken after being beaten and he was dying.
In order not to be bullied by other victims, he bit the neck of a gangster who disliked him and smashed the gangster's head with a stone. The blood all over his body made him particularly ferocious and shocked others.
In order to satisfy his hungry belly, the black dog secretly climbed over the wall and entered the yard of a wealthy family. He knocked the dog unconscious, picked up the dog bowl, and licked up the vegetable soup and leftover rice inside.
In order to sneak into the city and find a way to survive, he hid in a wooden barrel carrying night incense. His body was covered with filth and stench, which persisted for several days.
Finally, Wu Gou'er entered the city and found a place to beg on the street, and managed to survive.
But the good times did not last long. What he did offended the interests of a group of beggars on the street. After being severely beaten, Wu Gouer was covered with bruises.
Later, in order to avoid being beaten to death, Wu Gou'er had to bow to the beggar leader, kneel down and beg for mercy, and even willing to be insulted, licking the other's stinky feet and eating other people's vomit.
After this incident, Wu Gouer naturally became a member of the street beggars.
On the streets in winter, the cold wind howls, and the ice edges under the eaves are crystal clear, vertically downward, as sharp as swords.
In this kind of weather, even if there were houses to shelter from the wind and snow, many people were still frozen to death. Wu Gou'er, who had not had enough to eat or wear for a long time, was weak and weak, and finally collapsed.
He was extremely weak and dying. He was only covered with a thin and rough clothing with balls of straw stuffed inside. It looked bulging, but it didn't do much. He stank and lay in the corner, unnoticed.
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At this time, Wu Gou'er seemed to be awake from a dream, and in a trance he seemed to see his dead parents. The old father was sitting curled up under the eaves, thinking about where to go to work tomorrow in exchange for some food. The old mother was cooking in front of the stove.
There is a pot of bland rice porridge, which contains not only some brown rice, but also some dried wild vegetables.
Although the house is simple and the food is simple, it is quite warm and makes him feel at ease.
Just when he was in a state of confusion, a voice woke him up.
"Ah! Why are you lying here in such a cold weather? If you catch the cold, you will die."
Then, a warm, fragrant, soft little hand was placed on his forehead, and he suddenly retracted it, his voice was urgent: "It's so hot, it turns out you have a febrile disease. If you continue like this, you will die."
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Another voice came from the side: "Miss, men and women are not intimate, so you must not touch him. Besides, you are a rich man. This kind of beggar is dirty and smelly. He doesn't know what disease he is infected with, so we still have to do it."
It’s better to stay away from him.”
"Xiaoqing, my mother has told me since I was a child that saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. He is just sick, so why should you dislike him? Besides, don't you think he is pitiful?"
"But if this master finds out, he will definitely be angry."
"Oh, don't say it. This man must be infected with the cold. So, go and have someone cook him some medicine to keep him away from the cold. Get him a cotton coat and buy some meat buns for him. Hurry, go quickly
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"Miss, this...isn't this appropriate?"
"What's inappropriate? Huh, you don't even listen to my words. Xiaoqing, are you itchy?"
"Hey, miss, don't blame me, I just have to do it."