Chapter 129: "Torture"
"What's the difference between these two wines?" The texture and taste of the two wines kept flashing in Lu Ming's mind, as if shrouded in a layer of fog, separated by a layer of light veil, how could he not think of the difference between the two wines, the texture and taste of the two wines kept intertwining, mixed together, like two very different items, forcibly twisted into twists, cut constantly, and messed up. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Lu Ming's mind was in a mess at this time, it was simply a mess, he was attracted by the Dao Heart, and in the case of insufficient experience and knowledge, he forcibly participated in enlightenment, so that his mind was unclear, if it was a long time, he was likely to sink into it, and his mind was confused, and he was no longer clear, and there was a very small possibility that he would suddenly wake up and comprehend the key to the Dao Heart.
Although there is a mention of Deathwing, it is not easy to comprehend the Dao heart, each person's fate is different, maybe the next moment will be enlightened, maybe until the Yuan Infant Period, and even above the Yuan Infant can not be comprehended, with rich experience and insight, relatively speaking, the difficulty is less.
The night in the village is very peaceful and quiet, there is no infestation of mosquitoes and frogs, only the gurgling stream, flowing quietly, and in the early morning, it is very lively, the birds on the pretty branches are singing happily in the trees, the hunters have already gone up the mountain to hunt, and the diligent farmers also carry farm tools and start the day's work.
The children looked at the quiet houses inside the fence with longing eyes, the inside and outside of the fence seemed to be two worlds, the inside of the fence was clean and unstained, and the people outside the fence were crowded, the foot merchants were shouting in a low voice, and the village women were exchanging the items they needed.
"Squeak."
The handsome young man pushed the door open, and the children cheered, causing the village women to look back.
"Shh......h When the gentleman gets up, it depends on you, but they are all good furs, if it weren't for the gentleman...... It's not going to be cheap for you. ”
The handsome young man smiled slightly, like a spring flower, causing the children to argue.
"Sir, look at me."
"It's me who is looking at it."
"It's me."
"Okay, don't make any noise, wait a while, take you up the mountain, and learn to identify plants and trees today." The handsome young man spoke, and his deep voice, a little hoarse, very magnetic, containing a peculiar rhythm, made the children quiet down at once.
He gently pushed open the door of the side room, frowned, and sighed softly.
"Mellow, spicy, soft, sour......" Lu Ming's eyes were blank, and he muttered to himself.
The handsome young man has a complete inheritance and rich experience in cultivation, and he can see at a glance that Lu Ming's Dao heart is budding, and he naturally knows very well that Lu Ming's state at this time is not clear, it is very unstable, and the most important thing is that it is easy to enter the fork in the road, such a result is completely unacceptable for him, because there is too much uncertainty, one wrong step, and regret for life, even if he has more resources, he can't make up for the defects in the Dao heart.
"Dumb ......" The hoarse crow chirped again, the difference is that this time only Lu Ming can hear it, as if it was directly poured into Lu Ming's brain, a huge crow, covering the sky and the sun, golden pupils, blooming with divine light, extremely domineering, expelling everything.
Lu Ming suddenly woke up, stunned for a moment, and then breathed a sigh of relief, and couldn't help but look at the handsome young man with grateful eyes, and said thank you, he had already found that he had gone on a fork in the road, too obsessed with wine, and ignored the essence, fortunately the crow woke up to the precipice, thinking about it at this moment, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.
The handsome young man shook his head slightly, and said, "I have some books in the house, you can take a look, or you can walk around, maybe it will help you." After speaking, he turned around and walked towards the child outside the fence, leaving Lu Ming alone to ponder.
For a long time, for a long time.
Lu Ming walked out of the door, looking up at the strange and familiar sun overhead, warm and bright, he did not immediately look at the books in the house, but jumped onto the roof, lazily lying on the roof, enjoying the warmth brought by the sun, and the "fire" of the sun in the sea was beating happily.
I haven't seen the sun for a long time, and I have been reunited after a long absence, the "fire" of the sun has solidified a little in the hot and violent baking of the sun, and the temperature around it has quietly decreased a little, because the light and heat of the sun are all pulled by the rhyme of the word "fire" of Lu Mingzhihai, absorbed by it, and strengthened itself.
Lu Ming's divine consciousness quietly unfolded, appreciating the tranquility and charm of the idyllic scenery and feeling the peaceful village.
The village is not big, only one hundred and ten households, within the scope of Lu Ming's divine consciousness, he did not sense the existence of the second immortal cultivator, this is a mortal village, except for him and Deathwing, there are no other immortal cultivators, such as the territorial consciousness of fierce beasts such as lions, tigers and leopards, within a relatively fixed range, other fierce beasts will not be allowed to set foot on it.
Lu Ming's mind was relieved, and after a short time, he was already asleep, snoring slightly, and slept very sweetly.
After nearly a month of killing on Void Spirit Island, he was too tired, so he settled down at this moment, let go of the vigilance in his heart, and felt a burst of relief and indescribable pleasure.
The handsome young man's expression suddenly moved, and he bowed his head slightly, when he scanned Lu Ming with his golden divine light, he had already noticed that Lu Ming's body was overdrawn, so in the space opened up by the fishing boss, he would seize every minute and second to recover his body.
His divine sense has always been locked on Lu Ming's body, but Lu Ming's divine sense is simply different from him compared to him, even if Lu Ming notices it, it is estimated that Lu Ming will not guard against it, the gap is too big, the supreme powerhouse of the Yuan Infant Nine Heavens crushes a half-step golden pill to death is not much different from crushing an ant, even if this ant has a treasure against the sky.
Yin ...... Mr. Yin, yes...... Am I saying the wrong thing? A little girl of four years old asked in a milky voice with pigtails, her big beautiful eyes flickering, her eyes full of fear and cringe, and her nose was a little red, as if she was about to cry.
The handsome young man squatted down, stroked the little girl's smooth forehead, and said gently: "Don't be afraid, you see, how brave this ant is, Xiao Yan'er will be braver than the ant, right?" He held out his white index finger in front of the little girl, and a tiny ant swirled around on the tip of his finger, and a pair of antennae kept swaying from side to side.
"I ...... I...... Yan'er ...... Unafraid. ”
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Yan'er...... Fear...... Mother...... Mother said...... Be well-behaved, you can't be disobedient...... Can't make Mr. angry...... You can't smoke your nose, or you'll ...... Otherwise, use rattan to smoke. The little girl counted on her fingers, her eyes filled with tears, and her heart melted in an instant.
The handsome young man picked up the little girl, and her body shook slightly, "Don't cry, don't cry, Xiao Yan'er is so well-behaved, how can my mother be willing to whip you with rattan, there is a gentleman, my mother won't whip you with rattan, behave, don't cry." ”
"Yes...... Yes...... My brother was pumped by his mother. ”
"Xiaopeng'er, come here."
A little boy with a tiger's head, six or seven years old, trotted over, bared his teeth and grinned, "Hiss... Sir, hiss...... "A very standard bow, bent down ninety degrees, and when he got up, he writhed unnaturally, as if there were mosquitoes on his body.
The handsome young man's eyes froze, his gentle smile suddenly converged, and his curved willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and said, "Xiaopeng'er, turn around and lift your shirt." ”
"First... Mr. ......" Xiao Peng'er's face was embarrassed, and she twisted for a moment before turning around and didn't lift her shirt for a long time.
After a long time, he asked weakly, "First... Mr...... Can you not lift your shirt, I... I'd better go home and eat rattan. Xiao Peng'er said in a hurry, grabbing the corners of her clothes, her little face was a little pale, and her dark eyes were even more frightened and flickering.
"Oh... Oh... Xiaopeng is going home to eat rattan again, haha......" The children around him coaxed.
The handsome young man's eyes flashed, he looked around, and shouted, "Don't laugh." ”
There was silence all around, and the faces of several children who were coaxing suddenly turned pale, thinking of the "torture" at home, they all cried and mourned, and looked at the handsome young man pitifully.
Xiao Peng'er's body trembled, and slowly lifted her shirt, and several criss-crossing black, purple, black and purple long marks on her back were gradually revealed, and the skin and flesh were a little rolled, revealing red tender meat, as if it had been pulled off by rattan and belt meat, Xiao Yan'er's small hands covered her eyes, and she didn't dare to look at it again.
The handsome young man's eyes were cold, but more pity, he squatted down, stretched out his white index finger, and gently stroked the long marks of the skin and flesh, and suddenly fell off piece by piece, revealing the child's soft skin, and the hideous wound healed in an instant.
"Does it still hurt?" He asked softly.
Xiao Peng'er twisted her body as if she couldn't believe it, and twisted it again, and her little hand came over and stroked her back before she shouted happily, "It doesn't hurt...... It really doesn't hurt anymore...... It doesn't hurt anymore...... Thank you sir. ”
The handsome young man's index finger pointed at the tip of Xiao Yan'er's nose and asked, "Now Xiao Yan'er is not afraid of her mother's rattan." ”
"Don't be afraid...... Xiao Yan'er is not afraid...... Yes, Xiao Yan'er is not afraid of anything. ”
The eyes of the children around lit up and they were "smiling".