322 The premise of quenching
Chongxu emerged as the winner in the battle against Kushner. The reason why he defeated the powerful Duke on his own was because of his advantage in combat skills, he learned from each other's strengths, maintained a mid-to-close combat with Kushner, and suppressed the effectiveness of Kushner's magic. On the other hand, Kushner integrated the genes of the vine into his body, and although his transformation strengthened the body, because the vine was naturally afraid of the fire of the unicorn, he subconsciously unconsciously feared the heavy ruins.
In addition, there is another important point, the demons are still "fighting", and the exercises they practice are the product of contention, and they are also the tools of fighting.
They believe in crisis and chance, and feel that only by putting themselves in danger can they experience more of the mysteries of the universe.
Therefore, in addition to pranayama and practice, actual combat is an indispensable part of their daily cultivation. And the more you experience the decisive moment of life and death, the easier it is to comprehend a higher level of realm.
The reason why Chongxu turned defeat into victory was because when he was dying, his understanding of the Burning Heaven Heart Determination reached a new height and touched the threshold of the seventh layer.
He knew that the essence of fire is assimilation, but instead of blindly turning all matter into fire, it needs to be quenched to remove magazines, and the basis of quenching is to cut and turn everything into a liquid state of the source.
These words were spoken through the mouths of his parents, but in fact they were his own enlightenment, and he woke up through the images of his parents.
With this realization, the penetration power of the Nine Abyss Hellfire in the heavy ruins was greatly improved, and it suddenly exploded, Kushner didn't expect that he would be able to exert his divine power again when he died, and he was caught off guard by blinding his eyes and being cut in two by the Nine Abyss Hellfire.
Although Chongxu was victorious, he was also seriously injured, the sword wound on his back was still bleeding, his internal organs were damaged, and his chest was hit by Kushner's sword, which was so hot that it hurt. The vine toxin Qingshuang Pill in his body couldn't be suppressed, it was still spreading, his head was groggy, and he almost fainted several times.
He grabbed a claw on his forearm, cut a bloody hole in his arm, and used the pain to gather his spirit, and his mental power spread, and found that the other vampires noticed Kushner's death, and rushed towards the center of the town, hurriedly pinching out the ground and fleeing westward.
I don't know how far he escaped, his head was foggy, his energy came to a standstill, and he was stuck in the ground and couldn't move. He gritted his teeth and slammed the ground, crawled out of the ground with the strength of his flesh, staggered a few steps, and fell headlong to the ground.
When he fell asleep, Chongxu dreamed of his parents again. The father in the dream did not wear his unicorn robe, and his appearance in a suit and tie was slightly funny, and his mother was not a fairy, and she nagged all day long, no different from ordinary mothers.
The family of three lives in an apartment of just over 70 square meters in Whitewater. Early in the morning, my father wore a suit and carried a briefcase to work, and before leaving, he would give my mother a "good kiss". His mother was in charge of the household while he went to college. The family is happy.
But the good life didn't last long, first the father began to cough, then the mother. One day, on his way from school, the traffic suddenly became congested, and then there were screams from the street, and countless demons flew out of the clouds in the dark clouds on the horizon, and the crowded city suddenly became a river of blood, becoming a hunting ground for demons.
Chongxu woke up from the nightmare, his forehead covered with beads of sweat the size of beans, and then he was shocked, remembering that he was maintaining the true body of the unicorn when he fainted, for fear of being looked at by others, or being taken to a research institute to be disemboweled.
He found that there was no smell of formalin around him, but a messy space, and he let out a sigh, and then noticed that the scales all over his body were gone, but the bronzed skin, and he let out a rough breath, and said in his heart: "Xu was subconsciously haunted when he passed out and changed back into human form." ”
He looked around and saw a quaint illuminated electric fan on top of the yellowed roof, and a wooden bed one and a half meters wide was placed directly below the fan. At this time, Chongxu was lying on the bed occupying half of the bed, and the other half was piled with a pile of clothes to be washed, and opposite the wooden bed was a sofa, on which tissues, magazines, remote controls, and chargers were like carpets to be collected after the rain.
On the coffee table in front of the sofa are all kinds of cans, some of which have not yet been opened, some of which have been eaten and filled with cigarette butts. There were several pairs of sneakers on the ground, the sneakers were not of a large size, and the owner of the shoes was supposed to be a boy of seven or eight years old.
Chongxu glanced around curiously, lifted the quilt and got out of bed, only to notice that he was wrapped in gauze. Looking at the technique, the bandaging person's technique is good, his wound is well treated, and the wound is no longer oozing blood now, and there are signs of healing.
He shook his head and rolled out of bed, walked out of the door to see the stairs down, and smelled the strong smell of medicine. He went downstairs with doubts, and saw the counter where the herbal medicine box and the Chinese medicine clinic were placed in the hall on the first floor, where there was a fortune tree and a model of the human meridians in the west corner, and a statue of Guan Gong was placed on the east side, and the corner of the room on the south side of Guan Gong was separated by a screen, and on the other side of the screen was a treatment bed, and there were fire cups and scraping equipment on the cabinet by the window.
The familiar scene made him think that he was back in Huaxia for a while, and he asked loudly, "Is there anyone?"
No one responded. ”
"Anyone?"
There was still no answer. ”
"Is there a ?......" Chongxu had just said when he heard someone say.
"You're blind! You can't see such a big person in front of you. ”
Chongxu followed the prestige and found that there was indeed a person standing in front of him, but that person was only about 120 centimeters thin and small, like a monkey, and he didn't know when he suddenly appeared in front of him, so he didn't notice the other party. He noticed that the little ghost in front of him had blonde hair, but his eyes were black, and his facial features matched with Oriental blood, so he guessed that the other party was the product of a transnational marriage, a mixed-race child, and apologized in Chinese: "I'm sorry, little friend, I didn't see you." ”
The child really could speak fluent Chinese, and pinched his waist angrily, "Who are you calling a child? Lao Tzu is much more grade than you, okay?"
"Huh?" Chongxu looked him up and down for a while, and said in his heart, "It turned out to be a dwarf." ”
The child seemed to guess what he was thinking, and said, "Do you think Lao Tzu is a dwarf? Lao Tzu tells you that Lao Tzu is not a dwarf." Lao Tzu's family is like this, which is not obvious. ”
Chongxu smiled secretly, and said in his heart: "It's not ordinary and not obvious, it's barely a big guy in the monkey pile." ”
The child clasped his hands around his chest and pretended to be mature, looked up and asked, "How is your injury?"
Chongxu said: "It's almost good. I don't know which brother saved me, and I want to see him and thank him in person. ”
The child did not answer, but pointed to himself.
Chongxu couldn't imagine that a 120-centimeter monkey-like child could carry more than 190 centimeters of him, and he couldn't believe it: "It's you?"