Chapter 187: Bugs
I barely said a word, I woke up suddenly, but still pretending to sleep, and sure enough, the knot of the strap had been opened, and a hand was placed above my eye, ready to take it off.
However, the herbs that the old man had pasted for me were too thick, and the herbs were all glued to my eyes, and the man seemed to be trying to exert himself, and I calculated the opportunity, and suddenly I struck out, and grabbed the other man's wrist with one hand.
"Smack!"
Suddenly, a palm fell and slapped on my hand, I only felt a hot pain in my hand, and I involuntarily let go of my hand.
"Stinky boy, you've got a long job, Lao Tzu changed your dressing, what nerves do you have?!"
It was the old man's voice again, and I breathed a sigh of relief, and while complaining about whether he could say something before he approached me next time, I sat up from the bed and cooperated with him to change the dressing.
The old man carefully untied the old strip of cloth, checked it for a long time, let out a satisfied groan, and replaced me with a new one, and then said, Let me be careful today, if it goes well, I can change my eyes tonight.
I was almost excited for a day, until in the evening the old man led me to another room, this time there was no cold, but there was a hot air, and the heat wave was so great that it seemed as if there was a raging fire opposite me, and the next second it was going to swallow me.
I subconsciously dodged back, but was dragged back by the old man, and the old man didn't say a word, but pushed violently, and I entered the burning room.
"If you can't stand this little bit of suffering, if you change your eyes for a while, won't you die inside?!"
I gritted my teeth and stood firm, enduring the heat that was coming at me.
The old man pressed me to the ground and told me to meditate, but I was so hot that I was already sweating, and the sweat penetrated my clothes, and the clothes were half-wet and stuck to my body, and it was a hot wave outside, which was very uncomfortable.
The old man saw that I couldn't sit still, so he put his hand on my shoulder, and I didn't know if it was a psychological effect, knowing that there was someone next to me who was accompanying me, I gradually calmed down.
It's not wrong to say that my heart is calm and naturally cool, and when I quiet down for a while, I feel less unbearable.
The old man spoke, and he said, in a moment, he would get a worm into my body, and after that, change my eyes.
Before I could understand it, all of a sudden, there was a buzzing sound in my ears, the sound of insects shaking their wings!
However, this old man is a poison breeder, what kind of good bug can his bugs be!
Before I could refuse, I suddenly felt an itch in my nose, and I was about to sneeze, but the old man pinched my nose, and I struggled violently, but the old man threatened me that there was a fire here, and if I accidentally stepped into the fire and set myself on fire, he would not save me!
I continued to struggle desperately, and said in my heart, I am his nephew and the only apprentice of the third master, he has spent so long on me, how could he watch me fall into the fire? Anyway, don't want this worm!
I opened my mouth to bite the old man's hand, shouting, "I don't, I don't want bugs!" β
But how did the old man know how big the shadow area in my heart was, a slap on my head, I was stunned, and suddenly I felt that something crawled into my nose, and my nose was itchy, and the old man pinched it and couldn't sneeze, and it was uncomfortable.
If I had eyes, I'd be in tears by now.
The old man was sure that the worm had crawled into my body, so he let go of me, but I didn't expect that an old man and a half years old man would have such great strength, and I was stunned that I didn't resist the past.
I took two breaths, and I couldn't feel the bugs anymore, so I complained to the old man: "Even if you give me a dampena, I don't want to use bugs, this bug...... I can't stand it! β
But the old man did not speak, and I was not far away, when I suddenly remembered a burst of music, I knew nothing about the instrument, and I could not see, and I could not hear what it was blowing, but just listening to the level and distance, I could be 100% sure that it must have been played by the old man.
The music was very strange, I felt uncomfortable when I listened to it, and it was less than half a minute before I moved my ears and realized that something was wrongβit seemed to have other sounds mixed in with the music.
"Old man, where are you, old man? Speak......"
The sound made me feel uneasy, as if it was ...... It's like when all the bugs in the underground military base of the Japanese vibrate their wings together!
Wait a minute!
Shake...... Wing......
Suddenly, a picture appeared in my mind, it was the appearance of a poisonous Gu flying in front of me and about to pounce.
That's right, this mixed sound is the sound of insects flapping their wings!
No wonder I find this music strange, the sound of this music is like the vibration of the wings of a bug, buzzing, roaring.
"Old man, what do you want to do......
I suddenly felt a headache, at first I just felt that my scalp was numb, a little like a pinprick, but later, it became more and more painful, and this pain gradually spread to the whole head, I covered my head with both hands, and I only felt as if my brain was about to explode......
"Stop, old man, stop!"
I was still yelling, and suddenly I felt that my strength was draining little by little, as if a balloon had gradually been deflated, wilting.
The moment I fainted, I was almost unconscious in pain, but I still heard the last words of the old man clearly.
He put down my hand covering my head and whispered, "Silly boy, can't stand it?" You'll be better in a while! β
The old man didn't speak again, and my consciousness finally disappeared.
I saw myself standing in the darkness, and there were two people standing in front of me, both of whom were a little stiff, and they should be two old men.
The two of them sat on a rock with their backs to me, and there seemed to be something burning in front of them, anyway, a little bit of fire, and the older man on the left was pulling the fire with something.
"Third brother, do you think he can stand it? I always felt like it was hanging, and he didn't seem to have that much willpower. β
"Hey, Lao Tzu's own apprentices, he taught him from childhood to adulthood, can I still not know? This kid is just the epithelium, and when he really does things, he will definitely not be ambiguous with you! β
I can hear that the voice of the old man on the right is a bit like the third master, but before the third master leaves, his voice may have been very vicissitudes because he was too tired, and this one sounded more neutral.
I took two steps forward and stopped.