"Insects are humble and endure countless torments. Once they pupate, break out of their cocoons and become moths, they soar through the nine heavens..."
A babble kept turning into a crazy shout, lingering in Jiang Tao's ears.
"ah!"
He was dripping with cold sweat and woke up from the bed, as if he had had a nightmare.
Several days have passed since that day, but everything that happened is still vivid in my mind.
In particular, the moth's mentality was like a maggot attached to the bone, constantly echoing in his ears.
Yi Wuji once said: "Eighty percent of weird exercises are evil ones, so you must be cautious in personal cultivation..."
Jiang Tao and Jiang Yuhe both felt that what the old Jianghu said was right. Even if this formula really had the miraculous effect of restoring youth, they would have to find someone who could try it first before they could enjoy it for masters like them.
Which high-end household doesn't have a dedicated drug tester?
"But... I can't forget it."
Jiang Tao held his head, and the mantras, like mantras, kept echoing in his ears.
This is indeed evil!
He looked out the window, it was still night time.
Jiang Tao sighed.
Since being entangled by this spell, he found that he had changed somewhat.
For example, I feel very low during the day and want to sleep, but I feel so energetic at night that I can't fall asleep no matter what. This has become a habit of staying up at night and staying up at night.
Another example... I lose my appetite for exquisite food.
Torture!
Jiang Tao felt extremely painful torture, but no one could tell him about it. He didn't want to be regarded as a madman.
In the darkness, his eyes were bright and shining.
Suddenly, he saw the light outside and suddenly felt a little longing.
Moths fly into the flames because they have phototaxis!
Jiang Tao's throat rolled, but he couldn't bear it anymore, so he opened the door and walked out of the room.
As the son of a royal censor, his accommodation was in excellent condition. There was a small garden right outside the door.
Under the moonlight, the garden is lush and vibrant.
Looking at this scene, Jiang Tao couldn't help but swallow his saliva.
He is hungry!
A longing originating from his stomach and heart suddenly hit his heart and tore his defenses apart.
Those green plants, in Jiang Tao's eyes, are more fragrant than any delicacies.
Finally, Jiang Tao couldn't bear it anymore, took a step forward, tore off a rose leaf and stuffed it into his mouth.
The plant juices don't actually taste that good, but his mouth and taste seem to have undergone some kind of transformation. When he eats them, it's like a hungry person eating barbecue. His taste buds feel extremely fresh and his teeth chew unconsciously.
The throat swallows greedily.
Jiang Tao moved faster and faster, pulled out the peony plant, broke it off, and sucked the juice greedily with his little mouth.
In this behavior, his hunger was satisfied and his eyes gradually regained their luster.
However, two lines of hot tears flowed down directly.
'I...I became a monster?'
'Am I... going to turn into a weird... chrysalis? A moth? A moth flying into the flame...'
After wreaking havoc on the small flower bed, Jiang Tao's hunger subsided a lot, and the humanity in his heart returned.
"Insects and hogs are humble and subjected to countless torments..."
He murmured the inner formula of moth transformation, and suddenly understood the deep meaning.
It is precisely because human beings are like insects that they have to use all means to obtain nutrients, even if they are bruised and bruised, even if they are tortured and painful.
After Jiang Taoming realized this, he suddenly felt a surge of heat in his body.
This is neither true energy nor the rumored magic power, but a kind of 'different power', coming from a strange power!
There is no need to practice the moth's mind-changing method, you can get started directly.
But at this time, he didn't feel any joy, only incomparable fear: "Evil skills... no... evil skills can't be described... could this be the... demonic skills spread in Shushan Wonderland?"
The moth's method of changing one's mind does not require any practice, it only requires continuous savings.
Even, it cannot be abolished.
Every time I get injured or lose my kung fu... it is a catalyst for the progress of my kung fu.
Once you get started, you are like a maggot attached to your bones and cannot be changed.
Jiang Tao felt heavy.
At this time, he was just beginning martial arts and his ears and eyesight were much better than before. Suddenly his right ear moved and he heard a rustling sound.
The young man subconsciously walked to the side yard and saw dark shadows moving in the flower garden.
Getting closer, under the moonlight, you can see a person lying there, constantly eating the grass.
He was so selfless that he didn't even notice Jiang Tao approaching.
After a moment, he raised his head, revealing the green plant juice on his chin and his blank eyes.
"Master Yi?"
Jiang Tao screamed in surprise.
"Young Master?" Yi Wuji's expression seemed to be crying and laughing: "I have learned how to change a moth's mind without a teacher. It is indeed a wonderful and incomparable skill... And the moth's transformation into a sword is even more incomparable.
The language is too pale...Only through true cultivation can one appreciate the charm of life!"
'I thought you, the great master, were righteous and determined, but I didn't expect it to be like this?'
The young man rolled his eyes inwardly, but his expression softened: "Me too..."
Anyway, it's just eating grass. It can only be regarded as a special hobby and not a big deal.
"hehe……"
Yi Wuji laughed dryly and got up.
Jiang Tao was just about to say something. Looking at the disk-like moon, his expression suddenly changed: "Wait a minute, we are all like this, where is the old man?"
Yi Wuji's expression also changed: "Let's go... let's go and take a look, but we can't disturb other people."
He came to the wall and easily climbed over. Just when he was about to grab Jiang Tao, he saw the young master kicking his legs, and he was like a flying insect. He also rushed over the wall. He couldn't help but secretly admired: "It's only been a few days."
, with such skill, it is simply amazing...'
The two of them, one behind the other, performed Qing Gong and arrived at Jiang Yuhe's room.
With their hearing beyond ordinary people, they heard the sound of chewing.
Yi Wuji couldn't help but admire him in his heart: "The old man is the old man, his determination is amazing... I couldn't bear it anymore and went directly to the garden to eat grass, but the old man was able to bring it into the room and enjoy it. He is worthy of being a scholar, and his demeanor is worthy of starving to death.
Satiated..."
"Grandpa, my grandson wants to see you."
Jiang Tao knocked on the door and whispered.
"Tao'er, what are you doing here?" As soon as the voices in the room stopped, Jiang Yuhe's voice sounded, with a hint of panic.
"After that day, my grandson felt something was wrong. Thinking of grandpa, he came here to say hello." Jiang Tao replied solemnly: "Something is wrong, maybe it's just normal, don't worry too much..."
"Ah..." Jiang Yuhe became even more panicked: "You know?"
Snapped.
Inside the room, something seemed to have fallen to the ground.
Yi Wuji felt something was wrong, so he immediately burst into internal energy and pushed the door open.
Jiang Tao followed into the room. Even though the surroundings were dark, he could see very clearly and covered his mouth with his hand.
In the hazy moonlight, Jiang Yuhe raised his head ferociously, his chin covered with blood...