Chapter 4 Protection
The patriarch took the pill and went to the bear hunting house with the bear hunting wife to treat the injuries of the father and son.
Although the injury of Bear Hunter is severe, it is a traumatic injury. The patriarch took out the elixir he had treasured before and fed him to take it, and he woke up that night, and he was able to get out of bed and move after another two days. Don't worry.
The cub's condition is rather strange, either injured or sick, or unconscious. According to the clan elders, it may be that they are too frightened and the three souls are unstable. I can only hope for Qing Luodan, who has a miraculous requiem. After taking a pill of Qing Luodan, the cub's condition really improved, and his expression was much calmer. This gave the bear hunter wife a lot of hope. But the strange thing is that a day has passed, and the bear cub still hasn't woken up.
The clan elder was unwilling to fail, and fed the bear cub the second pill. This pill was not easy to come by, and it made the old man feel a lot of pain. Sure enough, after taking the pill, the cub's condition improved again. I was able to sleep peacefully for a while. But a day passed, and the cub still showed no signs of soberness.
On the third day, the old man didn't stop doing anything, and simply threw the last pill into the "bottomless pit" of the bear cub. If the child doesn't wake up again, the old man really has no choice.
This hunt, the Yan clan really hurt their vitality. In the past few years, the population of the Yan tribe has been decreasing year by year. Most of them died from the mouths of the beasts, and a few died of disease. Even, the entire tribe has not been added for two years. This made the clan elder worried, and he could only do his best to preserve every bloodline.
Hey, I can only do my best to obey the destiny of heaven!
It would be nice if there were clansmen who could stimulate the bloodline inheritance, even if there was only one, the situation of the Yan clan would be greatly improved, right?
This time the result was the same as the previous two times, the bear cub was still sleeping soundly, but there was no sign of wakefulness. The old man couldn't stop pulling his beard, and the bear-hunting wife secretly wept.
In the end, the patriarch left a sigh and words like "look at the creation", and left the bear hunter's house in despair.
The cub had a long, long dream, in which strange things kept flashing. First, a giant python with a white body swallowed it with its bloody mouth open. The bear cub tried his best to escape, but he couldn't shake off the giant python's pursuit. Seeing that the giant python was about to catch up, the father's tall figure suddenly appeared and blocked the giant python. The bear cub was extremely happy, and laughed and cried out to see his father subdue the demon beast. But Hunting Bear Yan was swallowed by the giant mouth in a blink of an eye. The bear cub cried desperately, and there was a sharp pain in the depths of his soul, and he wanted to die like this.
After some time, the cub saw a milky white ball of light floating in front of his eyes. A human face grew out of the white ball of light, and kept saying something to himself. Buzzing, as if thousands of green-headed flies were singing in their ears. It made the bear cub have a splitting headache. The face seemed to persuade him to give up his body, and there were other things to say. The cub was annoyed, his consciousness was a little blurred, and he was about to agree. The ball of light seemed very happy, and threw itself at him with a strange smile.
There was a throbbing in the depths of the cub's veins, and a sudden surge of crimson power surged from an unknown place, and the waves hit the milky white ball of light like a huge wave. The ball of light screamed and tried to struggle to dodge, but it was suddenly dispersed by the crimson wave and completely disintegrated.
With a loud "boom", the milky white ball of light burst open, and countless information rushed out inside, completely filling the bear cub's mind in an instant, and it was still impacting outward. If it goes on like this, it won't take a moment for the spirit sea of the bear cub to be supported by the flood of information and completely lose itself.
The spiritual sea of the bear cub is constantly expanding, like a soap bubble in the wind, and it is in danger of bursting at any time. That unknown crimson power, like a child who has succeeded in mischievous, is constantly churning and fueling the flames in the spiritual sea of the bear cub.
Flying silver-white giant birds, skyscrapers, and absolutely more than 3,000 human beings, known as the depraved places of the university, lingering love, astronomy, geography, literature, mathematics, physics...... Novel things, experiences, complex knowledge and skills, and endless numbers, words, and symbols are constantly pouring out.
Spiritual swelling...... Swelling ...... Gradually reaching the brink of collapse......
The red power seemed to know that he had gone too far, and hurried to the rescue. Constantly circling and using his strength to help the bear cub consolidate the spiritual sea.
Infinite information is still pouring out, and the shattered milky white ball of light is like an infinite gushing spring. The cub knew from the little information he had absorbed that it was all milky white balls of light from a place called the Internet, most of which had been forgotten by the balls of light, but now they suddenly poured out and covered the hoarfrost with a thick layer of snow.
The spirit sea of the bear cub continued to expand and crack, and at the same time, it was constantly expanded and consolidated by the red power. Struggling back and forth between breaking and not breaking, growing stronger and becoming tougher.
I don't know how long it took, but the power of the red light seemed to be getting weaker and weaker. The speed of repair and consolidation is starting to outpace the rate of destruction. When the red light was about to be exhausted, a cold cyan power rose from the cub's belly, all the way up, straight to the spiritual sea, merged into the red light, and began a new round of repair and consolidation together. Red Light is supported, and it seems that its strength has increased greatly, and the repair speed can barely keep up with the destruction.
Obviously, this cyan air flow descended from the sky by the divine soldier was the Qing Luo Dan that the clan elder had worked so hard to refine. If he knew that his elixir played such a crucial role, the old man would definitely be very pleased.
In this way, three times in a row, whenever the red light is exhausted, there will be a cyan force rushing to the rescue to support the red light repair and consolidate the spiritual sea.
When the red light was exhausted for the third time, the spirit sea of the bear cub had expanded infinitely compared to the beginning, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the gap between the water cup and the pond. However, at this time, the large pond could no longer hold any more water and was about to collapse.
The spiritual sea collapsed, and the soul of the bear cub will undoubtedly be wiped out with it, and it will disappear from heaven and earth.
Swelled, swelled, and at the moment when the spiritual sea collapsed, a piece of information at the bottom of countless information suddenly emerged, and it was hurriedly absorbed by the bear cub.
This information was only five thousand words, and it was buried deep in the memory of the milky ball of light, apparently something it had hastily skimmed through and then quickly forgotten. The name of the message is just three simple words: Tao Te Ching.
"When~~~" The loud sound of Hong Zhong Dalu suddenly sounded in the spiritual sea of the bear cub, and the profound and difficult scriptures that were as natural as the breeze and clouds flowed quietly in the heart of the bear cub. It's very light, it's very light, and if it is, the bear cub is not sure if this scripture has really appeared in his spiritual sea......
With the faint sound of chanting, the massive amount of information melted away as quickly as the frost under the scorching sun, leaving only faint traces slowly drifting by, and finally completely integrated into the spirit of the bear cub......
The chanting gradually died down, and the completely liberated bear cub fell into a deep sleep......
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