Chapter 8 Traces of Ancient Coins
Zhang Xiaomo sat cross-legged on the bed, observing the stone tablet carvings in his mind, and then his body formed that strange posture again, and between exhaling and inhaling, every muscle around his body trembled rhythmically. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
The unspeakable pain began to tear at his soul, and if nothing else, his consciousness would once again retreat into the milky sea, and then fall into a slumber to escape the pain in the depths of his soul.
Just when he felt that he couldn't support it, suddenly a flash of inspiration, and the invisible divine consciousness fell on the virtual image of the dragon turtle in the sea of consciousness, and he suddenly felt a cool feeling hit his body.
It is the innate ability of the dragon turtle curse seal, which is calm.
The milky white ocean was the essence of life stored in his body, although it could protect the sleeping consciousness from being tormented by pain.
However, the improvement of martial arts cultivation is to move forward in constant suffering, and this choice to avoid pain will definitely become his biggest obstacle in the future, and there will be endless troubles in the future.
At this time, Zhang Xiaomo's divine consciousness was entrenched on the back of the dragon turtle, and with the help of his natural ability, he was constantly torn by pain, constantly sharpening himself, and his divine consciousness became clearer and clearer.
He can clearly feel that every cell in his body is rapidly transforming, and this feeling is really wonderful.
Although the martial arts people are heavy on the physical body and light on the divine soul, they do not completely give up the divine soul.
The body is annihilated, and the soul can be reborn by special means of heaven; The soul is gone, everything is dust, and the earth is to the earth.
Cultivators use the vitality of heaven and earth to constantly cleanse and nourish their souls; However, the martial arts people use the pain from the flesh to sharpen their souls.
There may be another reason for the decline of martial arts today: future generations no longer have the consciousness to endure endless suffering like their predecessors.
When Zhang Xiaomo woke up again, it was almost noon.
When he woke up this time, Zhang Xiaomo felt more comfortable, and he might not be able to use the word 'wake up', because in his cultivation, his divine consciousness was in an extremely clear state.
Although he can't be like the cultivators, he has a clear sense of the slightest thing around him, but the nerve endings around him are sensitive to perceiving everything outside the body.
The air flowed through his skin, and he would clearly know that the wind was blowing outside the window.
This taste made Zhang Xiaomo feel both novel and deeply addicted. Perhaps, this is the most correct way to cultivate martial arts.
Before that primeval time, there were Chao clan, Rong clan, Huaxu clan, Suiren clan, etc., the ancestors always stood at the forefront of the human race, endured the cold and dark eternal night, and finally opened the glorious era of martial arts.
The original definition of martial arts by the ancestors may have been the consciousness of suffering.
Zhang Xiaomo slowly broke free from his contemplation, he was a little incredulous, why did he have such a strange realization?
Come on... I became a martial artist just for the sake of a leisurely life in the future, okay? How can there be such masochistic thoughts?
In fact, he didn't know that once something changed, it was already doomed!
After getting up and washing, Zhang Xiaomo left the Phoenix Community, he had important things to do today, he was going to the inheritance land that night, he was going to worship the nameless man who gave him the inheritance.
Walking on that secluded path from memory, it didn't take long for him to find that familiar and strange place.
The mysterious blood-colored array in the vague memory has long since disappeared the slightest trace, not even the slightest clue, and everything that happened that night is as ethereal as a dream.
There were scratches on the side of the dry waterway on the side of the road, which were left by his fall that evening.
Zhang Xiaomo clearly realized that the mysterious and strange things that night really happened to him. Put a bouquet of white flowers under the shade of the tree, slowly retreat, and look unusually solemn.
"Big brother... Profound... No... That one.. Senior, hi... I really don't know what to call you? Thank you for your gift, let my gray eighteen years finally have a brilliance, thank you very much! ”
"I know that whatever I say thank you seems so insignificant, so hypocritical."
"I've wondered countless times what would happen if it wasn't me who happened to be here that night, and it wasn't me who got your inheritance?"
"You said before you left, you just want to light a fire for the declining martial arts, if you don't give it to me, you will do better than the other party."
"I'm just the most humble guy, I'm not a good choice...."
"I don't know where I'm going to go? I can't possibly have a heart that can accommodate everything like you! I'm sorry... I'm really sorry..."
"However, one thing I can assure you is that I will never rely on my ability to do whatever I want and become a great traitor!"
"I will do my best to make the world change a little bit for the better because of my existence."
"If you are lucky enough to come across a real piece of jade in the future, I will definitely teach you with all my heart and help you continue to pass it on."
Zhang Xiaomo stood here for a long time, his mind slowly became peaceful from the chaos, and it was not until this moment that the mysterious inheritance of that night was truly over.
"Hey... Boy, do you remember your green-hair-uncle? ”
A green-haired young man who killed Matt, riding a brand-new mountain bike, slowly stopped beside Zhang Xiaomo and yelled at Zhang Xiaomo arrogantly.
Zhang Xiaomo turned his head and looked, huh... It turned out to be an acquaintance! Isn't this the green-haired robber of that day?
In the past, Zhang Xiaomo was still very worried about this kind of gangster, but now? The corners of his mouth brought a cat-and-mouse smile, and he quietly watched the other party pretending to be forced.
The green hair seemed to be suddenly burst by Zhang Xiaomo's smile, and he cursed with hatred in his mouth, untied the steel chains on the bicycle, and walked towards Zhang Xiaomo with a hideous face.
"... Let you be arrogant in front of Lao Tzu, and your uncle will abolish you today..."
The green hair looked at Zhang Xiaomo, who was motionless in front of him, and suddenly felt a burst of joy in his heart, how about the kid? Scare silly! But who let you mess with your green-haired uncle!
Raised the steel chain and smashed it towards Zhang Xiaomo's body, suddenly feeling a flower in front of him, he suddenly lost the target in front of him, and the chain also waved in the air and smashed into the air.
Inertia made the green-haired body unstable, and his sturdy head fell to the ground, and he fell into a dog to eat.
"You're done... Boy, you're dead... I'm going to kill you today, sir. ”
Feeling his anger, the green fur got up from the ground scolding, spit out the dust that had been stained in his mouth, and turned his head to see that everything that appeared in front of him instantly made him fall into an ice cave.
Zhang Xiaomo walked to the side of Lumao's mountain bike, grabbed the handlebar of the bicycle with both hands, and with a slight force, the steel handlebar of the bicycle was easily crooked by him.
clapped his hands casually, as if he was still a little unsatisfied. Turning his head to look at the stunned green-haired Kill Matt.
"Let's talk? It's like the day you said that you were following... What Nancheng Scar Brother is mixed up, how is it mixed? ”
"Or maybe let's talk about your hard bones, or is the bike bar strong?"
When the green hair heard this, he felt furious, his body was weak, and he fell directly to the ground. "Big brother... I was wrong... I have eyes that don't know Tarzan.. I..."
Zhang Xiaomo looked at the other party funny, is that the backbone? Shouldn't all of you in the Tao have cloud-piercing arrows?
"Do you know it's wrong? What about your sincerity? You can't just talk, can you? ”
Green hair listened to Zhang Xiaomo's words, a ruthless color flashed in his eyes, and he raised his slap and greeted his face, crisp and loud.
When Zhang Xiaomo was still in school, he often heard that those gangster students in the school often bullied people and knelt on the ground and slapped them, and I used to think that kind of person was really perverted.
It wasn't until now that he discovered that this humiliating method was really enjoyable. Dealing with a gangster like green hair, Zhang Xiaomo didn't have a trace of burden in his heart.
Why don't you go back to school and be the boss for a few days, and then have a good time at the end?
However, this green hair is really ruthless? After a few slaps, his face was swollen high, and it seemed that this bastard was really not something ordinary people could do.
Not only be ruthless to others, but also to yourself!
Zhang Xiaomo felt a little bored, and as soon as the novelty passed, he found that it was a bit disgusting to bully such a scum as green hair, so he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, how about playing with you?" ”
10,000 heads of grass-mud-horses galloped over in the green hair's heart, big brother, my face is swollen into buns, you actually say that you are teasing me! Whining...
"Tell me, is there anything else you want to explain?" Zhang Xiaomo was bored.
The reason is that he found that it would not end this farce. Alas... After being a good person all his life, he is really inexperienced in doing evil and bullying others.
However, when the green hair heard this, his body suddenly trembled, "Big brother, I didn't mean to, I'm really a money obsesser, you can spare me!" ”
Wait a minute... What's really going on? Heaven and earth testify, I just said it casually.
"Hmm... You have recruited you from the truth, and as for whether to spare you or not, it depends on your attitude. He was also curious about what was going on.
"That night, I came back here again and found you, big brother, fainting on the road. And then...."
"And then?"
"Then, I found that there were six ancient coins scattered around my eldest brother, which looked quite valuable, so I secretly picked them up."
"But big brother, I also called an ambulance for you, you see that I also have credit, so you will spare me, right?"
What ancient coins? Zhang Xiaomo tried his best to think back to the events of that night, and he felt as if he had really missed a lot of things, but he couldn't start. A very vague picture appeared in his memory.
It seemed that before the mysterious man gave him the inheritance, a faint voice came from the crack in the void, and... Something flew out of the depths of the chaos, could it be the ancient coin in the green hair's mouth?
The memories are really vague and ethereal....
Zhang Xiaomo's face became solemn, and he asked towards the green hair, "Where are the things?" ”
"That's... I.. I sold! Green hair said tremblingly, "But I still have three in my hand, I was afraid that the store would deceive me and I didn't understand, so I didn't dare to shoot all at once." ”
"You're pretty smart, bring the remaining three ancient coins."
Green Mao hurriedly took out three ancient coins from his pocket and respectfully handed them to Zhang Xiaomo's hand, and Zhang Xiaomo also began to carefully look at these three mysterious ancient coins.
First of all, start with the strange coldness, in this June day, it is also close to the green hair, even if it is an egg, it can be cooked, right?
But this ancient coin is still cool and cool, and the ghosts are abnormal.
The whole body is yellow, it must be made of copper, and it is well maintained, the color is bright, and the decoration is clear.
It's a lot larger than the average ancient coin, and it's definitely not a coin type.
The ancient coins were not engraved with the year names of any dynasties, but were carved with a gossip array on one side and unknown runes on the other, and an indescribable taste of simplicity and obscurity rushed towards them.
Zhang Xiaomo knows that there are some mysterious divination methods in the world, so he needs to use special divination coins.
In any case, Zhang Xiaomo was sure that this ancient coin was definitely not ordinary, and it must also be related to the mysterious man who gave him the inheritance.
Although he didn't know what the two were related? But he secretly decided that he must get all six ancient coins back!