Within a few minutes of arriving in the living room, Long Er, Lei Tingting, A Ke, Xiao Shuang'er and newcomers Tang Yunlei and Zhou Xiuxiu all arrived.
Wang Jian was eating delicious food and chatting, and the atmosphere gradually relaxed.
It's just that his body is still covered with wounds, which are shocking no matter how you look at them, so no matter how good the atmosphere is, it's limited.
However, when I heard about his battle with the Tathagata Dharma, especially on the big screen, the Dharma as big as a planet, even though I already knew about it, I was still shocked.
Especially Tang Yunlei and Zhou Xiuxiu, who were the parties involved, were in chaos at the time. They had no other feelings at all, and the shock in their hearts was even greater.
Of course, the women are also proud.
In the past, Wang Jian could only do some sneaky things in the film and television world.
Fortunately, now, they have actually come into contact with the existence in myths and legends, and they are naturally extremely proud.
The result is miserable, but it doesn't matter, as long as the person is still alive.
Moreover, he is progressing very quickly. Maybe in a few years, if he encounters such beings again, the situation may be reversed.
Although Wang Jian looked miserable, it was confirmed that nothing serious had happened, and the other girls felt relieved.
Although the atmosphere is still not what it used to be, at least it's not that dull anymore.
After eating and chatting, Wang Jian asked everyone to go back and rest.
Especially Tang Yunlei and Zhou Xiuxiu. Although the two women already knew Wang Jian's origins and were well received by the young and old, they still felt strange.
Wang Jian couldn't help them adapt as quickly as others, so he asked others to take special care of them.
After everyone left, Wang Jian was sitting alone on the stone bench in the pavilion in the yard, with a broken gun shaft in his hand.
As soon as the gun barrel came out, a cold air was emitted.
The temperature in the pavilion and small courtyard dropped sharply, and even the surrounding buildings seemed to be covered with a layer of frost.
The Zhang Er spear was shattered, not only the tip of the spear, but also the barrel in front of it.
Only the back half is left, less than one meter in length, and full of cracks.
The Zhang Er spear that had accompanied him for almost twenty worlds was so broken that it was strange that Wang Jian could feel better.
The only thing that made him happy was that the spirituality in Zhang Er's spear had not been lost and was even more spiritual than before.
It's just that like him, he was severely injured and his spirituality is better. However, he was severely injured and it was difficult to perform.
Just like his body, it was a seriously injured body.
It's just that his body can repair itself, but Zhang Er's spear cannot.
Because of this, although the spirituality has become stronger, it has also been greatly damaged. After repair in the future, it may be difficult to return to the peak state when fighting Sun Wukong.
Stroking the cracks, Wang Jian finally put it away.
No matter how you look at it now, it is useless. He has not recovered from his serious injuries, and even after he recovers, he will not be able to repair the Zhang Er Spear.
Unless the weapon refining technique reaches a very high level and the cultivation level is sufficient, it will not be perfected at all.
You may not be able to use it for a long time in the future.
Sighing, he put the broken Zhang Er spear in a sandalwood box and put it into the storage space.
The spear disappeared, and the low temperature in the pavilion quickly subsided.
Wang Jian sat cross-legged and silently read the Taixuan Sutra.
I was busy recovering before, but now I'm a little more stable and can recover step by step.
He also had enough time to observe his physical condition, and when he saw the dense cracks, he felt extremely sad in his heart.
Just look at these wounds and you will know that there will be a long period of healing in the future.
The serious physical injuries were beyond his expectation.
All the internal organs were shaken, as well as the bones and so on. The body was like a thousand holes.
And this is the result of the initial explosion of will, the sublimation of the soul, the explosion of the body's potential, and automatic healing.
The golden elixir of martial arts is full of cracks, the soul of martial arts is broken, and the sea of consciousness may have collapsed if it were not suppressed by the prototype of the Chaos Bell.
He knew very well that this was caused by the pressure of the Tathagata's Dharma.
In the original plot, the counterfeit version of Sun Wukong transformed into the prototype of a demon ape, forced himself to hold the Buddha's kingdom in his palm, and was directly blasted without any resistance.
This palm is not only a matter of strength, but also has an impact on the spirit and soul.
It is precisely this that explains the relaxed process of Monkey King being put on Duan Xiaoxiao's indefinite flying ring by Chen Xuanzang in the spiritual space.
Throughout the whole process, Sun Wukong showed no aggression. Although his face was calm, he looked confused.
This is caused by the mind being frightened, even the will being broken, losing one's own will, and being confused mentally.
This method is called degree transformation by Buddhists.
Wang Jian was also attacked in this way, and his mind and spirit were greatly traumatized.
If it weren't for the prototype of the Chaos Clock, he might have been like Sun Wukong.
By then, he might become a Buddhist puppet.
You may even tell all your secrets without any reservation, and eventually become someone else's doll.
Every time he thought about this result, he broke out in cold sweat.
Fortunately, I got the prototype of the Chaos Bell in the lottery. Although it was only a low-grade innate spiritual treasure, its special function could withstand such attacks.
Although the injury was serious, the result was not unacceptable.
After checking it out and making some predictions, I felt extremely depressed.
The healing time may take a long, long time.
For a long time, one's own combat power will not be restored.
Even if the body recovers completely, the mental trauma will seriously affect the performance of one's strength.
A body's fighting power is worthless. It's really not just talk.
And this situation may last for a long time and has to be endured.
The days of healing went by very quickly, half a month passed in one go.
In the past half month, he has also enjoyed the attention paid to him by the girls in his family.
Especially the more grumpy girls like Que'er, Bai Xianchu, Hongdou, etc., when they were called back, knowing his injuries, they all showed no good looks and even made sarcastic remarks.
But what is rare is that these girls are extremely careful and gentle towards him, and they know how to be hard-spoken and soft-hearted.
Wang Jian originally did not intend to call them back, but he still followed the advice of A Ke and others.
After all, we are a family, no matter whether he is strong or weak, he should not hide it.
However, the women in the Great Sui Palace did not scream, and he did not dare to go there, still locking the time.
Without spending points to redeem and without systematic guarantee, he did not dare to completely trust the women in the Great Sui Palace.
Some are acceptable, such as Shan Wanjing, Dugufeng, Bai Qing'er, etc., and even Huanwan and Shi Qingxuan.
But Shi Feixuan, Fan Qinghui, Li Xiuning, Fu Junyu and others still have some thoughts and are not worthy of trust.
If he meets them now, although he is not afraid that his life will be in danger, it will affect the healing time.
Therefore, he just recalled the woman who spent points.
And most of them only get along for a day or two, and then let them go back to the world they like to be in.
Just to reduce the time of separation, most people will continue to lock time. Only the X-Men world will allow time to continue to pass. (To be continued)