Chapter 9: The Second Ability of Sky Mark (Part 2)
Originally, Tianhen had thought about what the girl's intentions were, but when he really saw her, he gave up the idea. It was the soft light in the girl's eyes that changed his view.
"Dad, is the one on the stage the saint you mentioned?" Tian Hen asked in a low voice.
Old Mali's eyes fell on the girl with some reverence, "Yes! That's her. How about it? Isn't she beautiful?"
Tian Hen was about to say something, but he heard the girl on the stage say: "Okay, we are going to start class. Please keep quiet, thank you." Her voice was as soft as her eyes, as warm as the gentle spring breeze.
It touched everyone's heart, and the surrounding suddenly became silent. The loudspeaker, which was not very effective at first, spread the soft business farther in the quiet environment.
Tian Hen just wanted to listen carefully to what the girl would say, but danger signals were sent from his brain and Dantian at the same time. The pain that was several times more severe than in the early morning stimulated his nerves. Tian Hen's face changed drastically and he couldn't help but groan in pain.
One sound, in a quiet environment, his voice was so obvious that it attracted some angry gazes from the poor people. The light of gaze also included a soft and somewhat concerned gaze.
The severe pain stimulated every nerve in the body like a tide. Tian Hen groaned in pain again, and his body fell to the ground uncontrollably.
Mali loved his son so much that he hurriedly took his son's hand and said anxiously: "Ahen, what's wrong with you?" But a strange force came from Tianhen's hand, and he pushed him to the side and fell.
Tianhen could not speak at this time, his face was pale, and his whole body was convulsing constantly. He desperately wanted to concentrate on contacting his cosmic energy, but he was horrified to find that he could no longer feel anything except the severe pain.
Anything. With the violent fluctuations of various energies in the body, the biological computer also became disordered, and the power level kept beating, changing back and forth from one to five.
His consciousness began to become a little blurry. Although Tianhen was afraid of Mali and tried his best to endure it and not scream out, when the irresistible pain came, how could he endure it?
There was a trace of pity in the eyes of the saint on the stage. She jumped down from the high platform and glided downward like a bird. If Tianhen saw her actions now, he would definitely recognize that this is the most standard
Flying.
"Uncle Mali, what's wrong with him? Is he suddenly ill?" The arrival of the saint caused the people around him to move out of the way.
Mali was sweating profusely at this time. Seeing the saint, he immediately seemed to have found a savior, "Omnipotent saint! Please save my son. He just came back yesterday and was fine this morning. I
I don’t know what happened to him.”
"No wonder I haven't seen him come to class before." As the saint said, she took a few steps forward and walked to Tianhen. She squatted down and reached out to press Tianhen's forehead. At this moment, Tianhen's eyes
Opened, just in contact with the gentle eyes of the saint. The two bodies shook violently at the same time. What Tianhen saw was the endless depth, the soft and warm feeling, just like when he merged with the heaven and earth.
What the saint saw was Tianhen's black and white eyes, two completely different eyes. Black and white appeared at the same time, intertwining into a strange picture. The impact of that feeling was unprecedented.
of.
The spasm of Tianhen's body suddenly weakened when the Saint's hand pressed on his forehead, because just when he and the Saint looked at each other, the cosmic energy in his body was aroused by the Saint's soft gaze, and finally he met the Saint.
The spirit regained contact. Using the spirit to control the cosmic energy and suppress the power of darkness and space, the pain naturally weakened a lot.
The saint's body was constantly trembling. Through the feeling from her hands, she clearly realized that her judgment was correct. Her always soft eyes revealed complex emotions. She looked deeply at Tianhen, as if hesitating.
What are you wearing?
"Holy girl, how is my son?" Old Mali asked anxiously.
The saint woke up from her confusion, sighed softly, and said: "Uncle Mali, your son is indeed seriously ill. Please take him to my place and I will try my best to help him."
Not only was Mali stunned, but even the poor people around him were stunned. In their hearts, the saint who brought them hope of life was so pure and inviolable. The saint lived in the slums.
The place is worshiped by the poor like a holy temple. Absolutely no poor people dare to go there easily, for fear of disturbing and desecrating the saint. They did not expect that the saint would ask Old Mali to send Tianhen to where she lives.
.Although most people are dissatisfied, their reverence for the saint has become more pious. Tianhen's judgment is right. Here, what the saint brings is faith. For people with empty souls, the role of faith is
Endless.
Mari looked at the Saint hesitantly, "Saint, is this really okay?"
The saint smiled and nodded, "Don't delay any more, take him with me. It's quieter here." She turned to the poor people around her and said with apologetic eyes: "I'm sorry, this gentleman suddenly became seriously ill today.
The class will be stopped now. Please forgive me." She was always so humble, and the poor people around her looked at her without any impurities in their eyes. The poor people expressed their support for the saint's action with their actions, and they quietly
Move out of the way to the saint's residence.
Tianhen's weight is not light, and Lao Mali's physical condition is average. It is really difficult to carry his son on his back. Most of the poor people around him recognize him. After being inspired by the saint, they all know that helping is a virtue.
With the help of three young poor people, Tianhen was carried to the residence of the saint. The saint actually lived in the center of the slum. The place where she lived was no different from others. Except for a simple bed, she even had a bed.
There was no table. But at this time, Tianhen also occupied the only bed.
The saint said to Mali and others: "Please wait outside, I need to be quiet while I save him."
Mali and others only had blind trust in the saint, and they agreed and hurriedly retreated outside. The saint gently closed the door, turned her back to Tianhen on the bed, and said calmly: "I know you can already act, now we
Let’s talk, okay?”
Tianhen was indeed able to move. On the way to the saint's residence, the cosmic energy finally calmed down the fluctuations of darkness and space. When he lay on the bed of the saint, he had regained all consciousness.
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A light and pure aroma passed into Tianhen's nose. He had never smelled such a pure scent. Although his body and mind were feeling refreshed, he didn't know why the dark aura in his dantian gave him a feeling of extreme disgust.
Sitting up from the bed, Tianhen looked at the saint's slender back and said, "Thank you."
The saint turned around slowly, the light in her eyes was still so gentle, "Thank me for what? I didn't do anything for you."
Tianhen looked at her soft gaze, and felt calm in his heart. He smiled and said: "It was your feeling of integrating into the universe that infected me, and I was able to suppress the abnormalities in my body. So, of course I want to thank you. My parents said it very much." Yes, you are the most beautiful, your beauty is unmatched by any ordinary person. From your eyes, I can even see your pure heart without any flaws."
The saint did not change because of Tianhen's praise. She sighed softly and said: "I just want to help people in need. But, do you know? From the day you and I were born, it means that we are opposites. of."
Tianhen was stunned and frowned: "Why do you say that? Why should I go against you?"
The saint smiled calmly and said: "You should have been born on May 31st, 315th year of the universe calendar. And I was born because of you, I was born on May 31st, 316th year of the universe calendar year. "
"No, I think you are mistaken. I was indeed born in March 15th, but the date is June 3rd, not May." Tianhen looked at the saint, and he suddenly felt that everything about him seemed to be like It was as if she had seen through everything.
The saint took a few steps forward and walked in front of Tian Hen. Her height was only as high as Tian Hen's nose. Although she was relatively tall among girls, she looked so thin and petite standing in front of Tian Hen.
"I didn't expect that we would meet so soon. You really made it difficult for me to make a choice."
Listening to the incomprehensible words, Tianhen's doubts increased greatly, "Why do you say that? Is there anything you need to make a choice about?"
The saint took Tianhen's right hand and presented his palm in front of her. Tianhen's heart trembled because the saint's weak and boneless hand brought a warm touch, which seemed to be a touch to the soul -
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