Falling Dust Chapter 13 No Dust
After returning from the waterfall, the master's hug made Lin Che stunned, it turned out that the master really thought he was dead, the master at the moment was like a child, and he really felt the master's love.
Perhaps when the softest side of our hearts is pierced and revealed, everyone will be like a child. And not long ago, he was still a gentleman in the eyes of everyone, but now he has a master who cares about him so much, which can be regarded as a gift from God!
Don't take what you want but don't have, attribute the reason to others, don't take for granted what you have or get, but treat him as a gift from heaven! This may be one of the reasons why Lin Che can always maintain a hippie smile.
Lin Che also began to comfort the master in reverse.
"I have to live, don't worry, Master, although the cave is indeed a tiger's den in Longtan, and it is full of dangers, but with the super high pharmacology and toxicology you taught me, as well as my own amazing talent for fighting for qi, I stayed in the cave to death, and I was consumed to death by these two poison kings. It's exactly what our praying mantis catches cicadas and yellow finches do! Everything goes well, hahahahaha!"
Lin Che didn't tell the master the truth in the cave, because he was afraid that the master would be even more worried and sad when he knew the truth, after all, now that he had basically mastered the toxicology and pharmacology, he didn't want him to worry about himself anymore.
In the months that followed, Lin Che focused on the study of medical science and the human body. During this period, Lin Che also learned acupuncture with the permission of his master, and he had mastered the acupuncture points and meridians of his body, but he was suffering from himself and the little master and nephew around him, because when he first practiced acupuncture, he either pricked himself or pricked the little master and nephew monk. The little monks in the temple were all in danger, because they would be pricked with a few stitches at every turn.
Of course, in order to let Lin Che have a deeper understanding, the master and apprentice also ran to the mass grave outside the capital, and deliberately squatted there, waiting to send the unclaimed executed corpse over, and it was sent fresh, which also happened to meet the conditions for medical science and human body structure learning.
When a corpse was transported, the two of them took it over, and Luo Sheng used a knife to dissect these corpses, from the head, facial features, to the neck, heart, liver, spleen, lungs, kidneys, and then to the limbs, little by little, before and after, he taught his medical theory to Lin Che.
also dissected the acupuncture and meridian acupuncture points intuitively and distinctly, and finally let Lin Che dissect and explain it by himself, and only after practicing it once did he pass the test.
What made Luo Sheng strange, this kid was not afraid except that he had vomited at the beginning.
"Aren't you scared, boy?"
"I'm afraid, I'm afraid of what! I'm almost twelve years old, my father went out with my grandfather when he was ten years old, and the battlefield he saw and experienced was much more cruel than mine, and he vomited at the beginning because he had a cold, and his body was not adaptable, otherwise according to my ability, my eyes would not be bad!"
"Stinky boy, it's quite bloody! Okay, let's go, count you through the level! Oh yes, remember to bury them all! The dead are the greatest!"
"I'm sorry for you, although I may not have done anything good during my lifetime, and I was thrown here by the government, but when I leave, I, this kid, will give you another ride, hoping that you can vote for a good family in the next life, preferably a son-in-law, and be a good person! Amitabha. ”
In the blink of an eye, Lin Che was already twelve years old, and he had been studying art on the mountain for about a year and a half, here, in addition to daily training, medicinal baths and acupuncture conditioning, there was also the adventure of the blood lotus, at this age he was about to break through to the fifth realm, but he still felt that something was missing.
Although many of the eight techniques of "Creation" have been proficient and can be used freely, and the three articles of "Creation" have still reached the point of "turning into a dragon" in the second part, he always feels that something is missing in the middle, which makes him feel that his realm and the cultivation of skills have a feeling of being separated. What I realized earlier can be said to be spiritual power, it's this kind of thing, but this book doesn't point out the cultivation of this "spiritual power", just like the aforementioned theory of relativity.
It takes the concept of spiritual power as a known constant, and designs such a theory of "Creation", so in the current settlement, his "Creation" has actually encountered a bottleneck, and the master is not very clear, or he has to ask the Master of Wuxiang to ask them.
On weekdays, if Lin Che is either collecting and boiling medicine at this time, he is practicing acupuncture and refining poison. However, recently, his focus has begun to focus on the improvement of his internal strength, and his proficient knowledge of pharmacology, medical science and toxicology has allowed him to make the best adjustment to his physical condition completely on his own.
As a training and improvement of the basic physical fitness, Lin Che is cultivating with the monks of Dajue Temple, which can be regarded as an elite level. This also made him have a great interest in the martial arts of Dajue Temple, in terms of morning and basic training, they are all basic hard kung fu.
But he has also seen the monks in the Dajue Temple, generally their housekeeper's introductory martial arts - Luohan Fist and Fu Demon Leg, these two Lin Che remember very well, and Lin Che is about the same age as the little monks, are some unattended children nearby, but looking at the realm is only two or three, to the triple is already very few, and the older one is currently fifteen or sixteen years old Jue Ming's nephew, that is, four or five times, although it is easy to say, but at this age there is a cultivation realm can already be regarded as a genius.
According to his father, many of Ouchi's guards are four or five heavy, what is the concept? Many of the emperor's bodyguards are at this level. Although it can't be generalized, for example, the Ouchi close attendant is higher, and the commander of the forbidden army is said to be the first master of martial arts in the Song Kingdom!
But the oldest of these little monks is about sixteen years old, so it can be said that he is talented. However, the elders of the wordless generation are nearly fifty years old, the older ones are also in their sixties, and the abbot is already in his seventies.
And the masters of the wordless generation can't see the level of martial arts, and the wordless generation in the temple rarely shows up, sometimes it is several months when they go out, so the only ones who are familiar with each other are the masters of Wuxiang who live in Dajue Temple for a long time and manage things in the door.
The master did not reveal his realm, but implicitly said that his martial arts were low, and he learned from the master's mouth that Master Wuxiang was also very famous when he was young, but whenever there is a martial arts event, he will be one of the best, but ordinary martial arts people will not publicize their realm, especially Buddhism and Taoism. So Lin Che guessed that he was probably from the peak of the eighth to the ninth level, which was about the same as his father.
In his eyes, as long as he is similar to him in this life, it is not a shame, after all, he is a concubine, and let Lin Jue do the glory business. Therefore, Lin Che would pester Master Wuxiang to teach himself from time to time, but after asking Lin Che about the martial arts he practiced, Master Wuxiang felt that there were some differences with his own practice methods, and their Buddhism also had many types of martial arts, so he only passed on some experiences and some ordinary methods of Dajue Temple.
But in this Dajue Temple, what he cares about the most are the other two people - the abbot Master Wu and Wu Chen. First of all, the abbot, as the head of the three temples in the world, must be the top martial arts powerhouse, his master also said that the abbot was a well-deserved master, and may even be one of the strong contenders for the world's first martial arts powerhouse. If you can get the abbot's guidance, your martial arts will definitely make leaps and bounds. But Master Wu has been shirking, and no matter how much trouble is made, he has not been taught. He also felt helpless, afraid that he didn't have this Buddha fate?
But what made him even more curious was that he couldn't even see Wuchen, this kid who was always indifferent and had no eyes on weekdays must be a black-bellied master, and he was very unhappy with this.
After all, he is about the same age, this kid is often with him, no matter how Wuchen looks at it, Lin Che feels that the two of them are also a bit competitive, and they can't be compared with their peers.
Although he didn't move his true character, his intuition showed that the realm of Wuchen was not low, at least not much lower than himself, and his understanding was very high. And being a wordless generation at such a young age is valued by a strong martial arts person who may be the first in the world, not to mention the Buddha's heart and Buddha's fate, but if this talent is not high, it will definitely not be believed. And it's rare to see him recently, it is estimated that Master Wu opened a small stove for him, Lin Che felt sour, hey, what else do you say Buddha said that life is equal, you see, when it comes to teaching the true ability, not all of them have been given to their own people!
Three years ago, in a small mountain village a few hundred miles away from the capital. It is relatively closed because it is surrounded by mountains and the roads are impassable, the mountains are treacherous, and the surrounding villages are separated by high mountains.
There is a saying that "poor mountains and bad waters come out of the people", there is indeed such a situation here, there are often horse bandits around to loot, just like collecting protection money regularly, but it is also very helpless for this poor and remote village.
And in this village, there is a family, there is only one woman with a child, this child is stupid, his eyes seem to be covered with a layer of dust, and he has no anger or god at all. And he has never spoken since birth, and many ignorant children still laugh at him for being a dumb person. He farmed and planted vegetables with his mother all day long, and every day when he saw mother and son walking up and down the road, this demented child stood on the right hand side of his mother's mother, looking submissive.
This year's harvest is obviously not very good, many of the grains are shriveled and empty, the rice is very yellow, and I am afraid that many people will go hungry again. One day, the horse bandits came again, but this time they were particularly menacing.
"Fuck, did this village do it?"
"Yes, Boss, that's what the people from that village just said. ”
A thief-eyed guy next to him replied flatteringly.
This group has suffered a big loss recently, I don't know if it's because the village is not afraid of death, so they went to the government to report the case, and when they went to the last village, they were hit by the government and broke a lot of brothers. How could this breath make these fish and meat villagers' horse bandits stand it.
The leader rode to the village gate step by step, and pulled the reins in his hand hard, and the horse's front feet rose into the air, and he stepped heavily on the ground, instantly making a piercing chirping.
"I heard that some people in your village have gone to the government to complain, and I am a very fair person, as long as you hand over the people who report to the officials and hand over double the money and food, we will turn around and leave as before! But if we don't hand it over, then we will kill, rob, and burn it all, and there will be no armor left!"
Hearing this, everyone in the village was in danger, and at this moment they were all hiding in their own homes, and the mother was very skillful, and by the small well next to the house, she tied most of the rope to a fixed stake, covered it with a handful of firewood and grass, and put her son in a bucket, intending to put it into the well.
"Mother, don't go, you'll die!"
The mother was stunned for a moment, tears flowed from her eyes, she smiled and did not speak, put him down and turned back to the house!
The children in the well, there seemed to be countless bloody pictures flashing in their eyes, blood, fire, and slaughter!
"I'll count three times, and we'll do it if I don't come out, three...... Two...... One! Then today Lao Tzu will kill chickens and monkeys to avenge his brothers! Kill me!"
The cries for help and the roars arose, the poultry, chickens flew and the dogs jumped, and the villagers' homes were smashed by the sound of overturning boxes and cabinets.
"Big brother, the people from the government are here again......"
"Damn, it's all burned for me, I don't think other villages dare to do it!"
The little boy crawled out of the well, still expressionless, his eyes still the same as if they were covered with a layer of ash, and he had no spirit, but his face was full of tears.
He left the village and began to walk aimlessly, for a day, two days, three days, and gradually, his steps began to float, his body began to shake, and on the mountain road of unknown mountains, he fell on the grass, and his eyes began to blur, but in the distance came two men with hats, robes, and sticks like trekking poles.
"Master, look, there's a child ......"
The old man walked over and helped him up, fed him food and water, and after the child finished eating, he looked at the old man in front of him and said two words in a weak voice - Master!
"Master, haha, but when you see the three thousand evils in the world, only your heart is not stained with dust!