Chapter 51: The Wasted
Su He opened his eyes, with a thick sense of exhaustion and loneliness in his eyes.
It was a small room, Su He was lying on the bed, there were piles of miscellaneous items in the corner, and the walls were also cut from mud, which looked like a small room of a farmer's house.
"Ahem!" As soon as he woke up, there was a burst of discomfort in his body, which made Su He cough violently, covering his mouth with his hand, and after coughing, he looked at it, and coughed up a lot of blood in his palm, and there was still a trace of scarlet on the corner of his mouth.
Su He wanted to struggle, but found that when he moved, the bones in his body seemed to be broken, and the pain was unbearable. I wanted to use my spiritual power, but when I found that my spiritual power gushed out of the eight veins of the Qi Jing, the blood vessels suddenly seemed to burst, and layers of blood overflowed from my skin.
After struggling, Su He collapsed on the bed weakly. The burst blood vessels were restored in an instant.
"Physical injuries, mental injuries, Dao injuries, a secret technique, since then I have cut off my path to cultivating immortals." Su He laughed self-deprecatingly, recalling in his mind, which woman in red walked down from the clouds, Su He smiled slightly, he already had eight points in his heart to guess who this person was.
Physical injuries are injuries to the skin, flesh and bones, meridians, hands and feet, and skull.
God hurts, people have souls, and souls have gods. Divine injury is to hurt the soul and the divine consciousness, the divine soul provides a person with the essence and energy, if the soul is lacking, the person will be weak all year round, and will collapse. In the same way, to be cured, a panacea is needed to heal the divine soul.
In Su He's view, physical injuries and mental injuries are not enough to consider, and the most important thing is that Dao injuries.
Dao injury, once said that in the underworld, there are many ways of cultivation that will lead you to the path of the supreme. However, the road injury is like breaking the road, and it is difficult to become a road in the end. Dao injuries cannot be seen or touched, and they do not even pose any harm to a person's body, but for a monk's cultivation, it is as difficult to climb as a mountain.
Spiritual power cannot be mobilized, divine consciousness cannot be separated from the body, hands have no power to bind chickens, and there is no power to support feet.
Su He knows the current situation very well, and there is no difference between him and a wasted person.
At this time, there was a burst of noise outside the door, and there was a strong man's voice, which made Su He hear it very clearly, and this person's mouth was full of foul language, and he greeted people's old ladies at every turn.
Syllable!
The door of Su He's room was pushed open by a huge force, and there was a burly man with a height of eight feet standing at the door. Bare. The upper body, revealing chunks of strong muscles.
"Damn, you bastard isn't dead yet." The burly man walked to Su He's bedside, glared at the tiger's eyes, and roared with an unkind face: "Dead, not dead." ”
Then a woman and a girl hurried into the room, looking anxious.
The girl was wearing clothes to mend scars, very simple, but that delicate face was naturally beautiful and difficult to give up, she shouted: "Ouch, brother, people are guests." ”
"Qiang baby, don't fool around here, don't you just want money, just get it for your mother." Tears flashed in the eyes of the old woman in the sixtieth armor, and she hurriedly shouted.
The strong man grinned: "It's pretty much the same, old thing, wouldn't it be nice to do it sooner." ”
"Xiaohua, you take care of this son. Qiangwa, come with me. The old woman said, staggered out of the room, and the moment she turned around, Su He saw a burst of pain and entanglement on the old woman's face.
Su He could tell from this short quarrel that the life of this family was not very rich, and it could be said that it was difficult.
"Childe, are you awake?" Xiaohua grinned at Su He, revealing a mouthful of beautiful white teeth.
Su He nodded weakly and said, "How long have I been asleep?" ”
Xiaohua said: "Son, who are you for three months, if it weren't for the fact that your breath is still there, my mother and I would have suspected that you were dead." ”
"I want to die, but Hades won't accept me." Su He smiled: "Is this the State of Chu?" ”
Xiaohua said: "This is the 'Mang Country', where is the Chu State, is it your hometown?" ”
"Mangguo?" Su He muttered to himself, he didn't know anything about the map of the borders of all nations.
Xiaohua continued: "The one who sent you here is a very beautiful sister, she said that you should always wear this red robe, and it will help you recover." This dress is so beautiful", as she spoke, Xiaohua reached out and touched the red robe a few times, as if she was afraid that Su He would be angry, and slowly retracted her hand.
Su He looked at the very fitting and comfortable red robe on his body, and smiled slightly: "She is really thoughtful." ”
Su He could clearly feel that there was a trace of warm current injected into his body in this red robe, stabilizing and slowly repairing Su He's injuries, if it weren't for this red robe, Su He would probably have been seriously injured and would have died a long time ago.
In the red robe, there was a hidden formation that sucked the surrounding spiritual power into the red robe and transformed, and then gently injected into Su He's body. This kind of means requires very delicate formation means, and the material of this red robe is also extraordinary, and the means of forging are even more superb.
Su He couldn't believe that in this barren territory of all nations, there were still people who could make such ingenious clothes.
Xiaohua asked curiously, "Childe, is that sister your wife?" ”
Su He smiled and said, "She is my creditor." I owe her, and I may not be able to change it in the next life. ”
"Oooh." Xiaohua nodded: "Childe, which sister told me to tell you that after you wake up, I told you to stay here, have children, and spend the rest of your life well." ”
When she said "having children", Xiaohua's face was obviously red, a little shy, and even her voice became much quieter.
"Having children? Hehe, she can figure it out? Su He sneered:
"Within a thousand years, I will definitely find you, and no one can stop me!!"
Su He asked again, "Who was that person just now?" ”
Xiaohua said weakly: "That's my brother." ”
"Actually, my brother wasn't like this in the early years. When I was eleven years old, when my father went up the mountain to chop wood, he was bitten to death by a tiger, and his eighteen-year-old brother took on the financial support of the family. ”
"Sometimes, when the debt collectors come to the house, the mother has to take out all the money and replace some first. From then on, the elder brother seemed to know that the family had money, and once he lost it in the city, he would run back to the house and make noise and noise until his mother gave him the money. ”
"Almost all the valuable things in the family were taken out by my brother to exchange money for gambling......"
Su He nodded, this topic should not be talked about anymore, and said to Xiaohua: "My name is Su He." ”
Xiaohua said: "My name is Jiang Xiaohua, and I am sixteen years old this year. Su Gongzi, how old are you? ”
Su He smiled: "I, I'm a few hundred years old." ”
"Childe is a liar."
The rest of his life after the catastrophe made Su He a little happy in his heart. And Jiang Xiaohua is kind and cute, innocent and romantic, and has no scheming, Su He can't help but tease her.