Chapter 348: Foot Death
As soon as the old man drank this, I only felt a thunderbolt from the sky, and the whole person instantly softened, and I fell to my knees with a pop.
"Criminals! For the teacher's left and right defense, thousands of instructions, in order to prevent you, a criminal, from falling into the devil's way, since you finally took the words of the teacher as a deaf ear, or embarked on this road, then suffer death! As a teacher, I should have never saved you, never had you a criminal! ”
Before the words fell, he was furious, and the old man with a sinister face jumped down the dirt slope, walked in front of me, raised his leg vigorously, kicked me in the chest, and made a muffled sound of "bang", and my whole person suddenly leaned back, curled up and fell to the ground.
Kicked me over, my chest was stuffy, and I couldn't kick it with Venus in my eyes, but the old man didn't mean to show mercy at all, and as soon as the hand behind him was raised, a black iron ruler appeared in his hand, and he pulled his head and face towards me.
I don't know what kind of metal ring ruler I have seen, and I have long been enshrined in front of the portrait of Li Changmeng, the founder of the mountain. Even in the first few years when he had just worshiped his disciple, he was still a little stubborn, and he often made mistakes to make the old man angry, and he had never used this ring ruler on me, and now he asked him to come out and hit me without saying anything, which shows how angry he was in his heart at this time.
"As a painter of the Lingmen, what should be touched, what should never be touched, if you touch it, you will die, didn't the teacher tell you? Why be so uncompetitive! Do you want to take the warning of the teacher as a deaf ear?! Do you really think that even if you touch the thunder pool, you will not be ruthless to you as a teacher? ”
"Criminals! Do you know how much energy you put into your teacher in order to make you successful and prevent you from making mistakes? You're really ...... I'm going to be angry! Since you don't fight for anger, just let Lao Tzu beat you to death, and it will be better to avoid future troubles! …………”
With a heart-rending shout, the iron ruler in the old man's hand was like a raging storm, constantly cutting through the air, whimpering and whistling and whistling on my body, each heavier than the other. In less than a minute, I felt that there was no one in my body that could be spared, no one that was not painful, and even felt as if my bones had been broken in several places, and I was dying of pain.
But even though I felt that I was going to turn my back on myself at any time and be beaten to death by the old man, I didn't have the slightest intention of resisting or escaping, I just hugged my head tightly to protect the vital point, and let the old man vent this breath on me.
The old man has always been a quiet and gentle man, and I have never seen him so angry, which proves even more that the road to the magic of drawing spirits begins with the summoning of living souls. Although I have already done such a thing, the time when I used the "Soul Shifting Soul Diagram" to Liang Yu is not the same as now, and at that time, my original intention was completely to save him, and I didn't have any other thoughts at all.
At that time, I could only draw spiritual maps by "leading", and at best, I used some evil drawings to summon evil spirits, which was far from the real magic of drawing spirits. However, the way used now is "Ling", which will be much more domineering than the previous way, once you cross this thunder pool and start thinking about it, it will be easy to fall into the endless abyss, and it will be difficult to come out again.
The real painter is based on the breath in his chest, and he relies on the absolute belief in himself and the unyielding spirit that he has tempered in the trials and tribulations again and again, just like the inheritance of more than a thousand years. If you give up the bottom line, and do whatever it takes to achieve your goals like others, it is equivalent to breaking away from orthodoxy, and that tone will naturally be gone.
In the most vulgar phrase, if justice is achieved in an evil way, can such justice still be called justice?
Therefore, no matter how angry the old man is now, I should bear it, after all, I am confused, and I have indeed made a big mistake that the master does not allow.
With the old man's unprecedented rage, the whipping of both spirit and body, I finally began to understand that he had never told me this, but it seemed too late.
"Criminals! Do you know the pain? At this moment, the old man's violent beating was finally relieved, and after the ruthless iron ruler jerked on my back, he put away the iron ruler and asked loudly. I don't know if I see that my ability to bear has reached the limit, for fear that if I continue to fight, I will really be beaten to death, or if I want to give me one last chance to speak and defend myself before killing me under the iron ruler.
"Disciple...... Knowing the pain. "Enduring the sharp pain of flesh and bones all over my body, as if I was being dismantled little by little, I trembled all over my body and got up, and with the last strength I could kneel down again to answer.
"If you know the pain, why don't you hide and cry out for pain?" The old man held an iron ruler in his hand, and asked angrily.
My bloodless trembling lips twitched a few times, and after taking a breath of cold air and suppressing the pain a little, I replied, "Because the disciple knows his mistake and deserves to be punished, he doesn't hide or cry out in pain." ”
"What's wrong?" The old man asked again with a look of anger on his face.
"Disciple, disciple...... You should not think that you can overcome fear and temptation...... You shouldn't know that there are tigers in the mountains, and still prefer the tiger mountains...... So much so that a big mistake was cast. I replied with a bang, gritting my teeth intermittently. Trembling all over, gritting his teeth and spitting out words clearly, it was not because of how fearful and unwilling he was at this time, but after a short period of suppression, the severe pain became even stronger, like a flood rolled up again, and the whole body was really caused by severe pain.
Although the old man didn't show any mercy, obviously seeing that I was already covered in injuries at this time, and he was going to be so ruthless, it looked like he was really going to beat me to death, but in fact, I knew very well that the old man was merciful enough, at least he didn't rush to beat me to death, otherwise the iron ruler weighing three catties and six taels would have been enough to beat me to death just now.
"Is this admitting a mistake? Why does it sound like a teacher is not ashamed, but proud, complacent, and wants to ask for credit? Such an answer obviously did not satisfy the old man, and even touched his anger even more, only to see his face turn cold, and once again he shouted angrily: "Repeat! Tell the truth about the mistakes you have made one by one, and if there is any more ambiguity to avoid the important and light, you will be killed immediately under the "soul ruler"! ”
"Yes. The disciple knows his mistake, and now let's talk about it again...... We will never dare to avoid any suspicion of trivialization. I couldn't help but change my face, and hurriedly endured the severe pain and trembled and said, before I could officially speak, I was interrupted by the old man's loud shout.
"Say it well! Kneel down for the teacher, straighten your chest and say it well! Otherwise, if you fight for this old life to be buried together, you will be killed! ”
Nine Heavens thunderous roar, I heard my body tremble three times, only to feel that the talisman Yuanchen and the remaining seven spirits were about to be dispersed by the old man's head, and hurriedly gathered his mind, and after forcibly suppressing the pain of being skinned and torn apart, he lifted his breath and said aloud.
"Disciples should not be clever, do the evil act of forcibly summoning and seizing the soul, this is the evil art of corrupting the soul and destroying the soul, once contacted, it is an abyss, and the people of the Lingmen must not commit it, so the disciple knows his mistakes, does not cry out for pain, does not dodge, is willing to accept the teacher, accepts the punishment of the teachers of the past generations, never resists, does not struggle, and never dares to have any complaints in his heart."
Under the undercurrent of severe pain, I almost shouted out a sentence that was not long.
"Even tonight, for the thirty-four generations of patriarchs, exercising the duties and missions of the teacher, and holding the "soul ruler" to kill you under the ruler, he will never resist, and there will be no complaints in his heart? The old man shook the iron ruler in his hand and stared at me like a brass bell and asked.
The iron ruler waved through the night, and there was a faint whimpering wind, like a ghost crying and a wolf howling.
As soon as I straightened my body, I took a deep breath, and after pressing down the pain that I was about to be unable to suppress for a few minutes, I raised my hands and palms inward and crossed them to the door of my head, and bowed down to the old man with my forehead on the ground.
Naturally, I don't want to die, and I don't want to die, but at this time, I can't ask for mercy no matter what.
Seeing that I bowed down in silence, the old man didn't say anything anymore, and after looking at me expressionlessly for two or three seconds, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he raised the soul suppression ruler in his hand and slammed it straight down on the back of my head.
When there was no iron ruler left only a slight distance from the back of my head, the old man suddenly relented and stopped to retract, and a third person appeared at the last moment, shouting loudly to stop what happened to him, and the iron ruler hit the back of my head like lightning, without the slightest stagnation and recovery.
I felt a loud bang in my head, and then I dizzy, and my eyes went completely black, and I was no longer conscious.
At the same time, Li Shanye, who had just stepped on the stone pier that had just come out of the water and crossed a small river, and came to a dirt road leading to a village deep in the mountain, suddenly suffered a heavy blow to his body, stiffened suddenly, let out a cold snort, and his originally extremely healthy face turned white in an instant.
A few seconds later, a black shadow appeared on the top of the mountain, floating in mid-air, and swept towards the bottom of the mountain where Li Shanye was, and in two blinks of an eye, he went to the bottom of the mountain and crossed the river, and hovered over the dirt road within ten meters of him, lowering his head, as if his body was about to merge with the night, trembling slightly.
With a faint fragrance in the air, the Yan puppet, who had disappeared for most of the year with her hair coiled in a bun and a Luo skirt, also floated back from the other direction above the mountain, hovering a little closer to Li Shanye.
"How's it going?" I didn't look at the "killing puppet" who was exactly the same as me, Li Shanye looked straight at the Yan puppet and asked.
After smiling a little mechanically, but extremely seductively, the golem replied in an almost rigid and sluggish tone, "I, I can't see clearly, I don't dare to get too close, the old guy is very angry now." ”
"Let's go, it's not time to go toe-to-toe with the old guy." Hearing that the old guy was very angry now, Li Shanye no longer had the intention of staying, and after nodding, he got on the red BYD Tang that had never been turned off on the dirt road.
And Li Shanye got on the co-pilot, quite anxiously embarrassed, and directed Boss Feng in the co-pilot's seat to start the car and leave, while my parents, mothers and grandfather, also with a flashlight and a dog, hurried out of the door and rushed to the opposite mountain.
As early as not long after I went out, probably when I had just gone to the mountain, my mother suddenly felt a little panicked for no reason, and always felt as if something was going to happen, and sat until nearly half past eleven, and when it was time to go to bed, it did not get any better, but my heart became more and more hairy, and I wanted to follow the mountain several times, and I was sure that I was okay. However, tonight, the old man didn't mean to sleep, since I went out, I moved the bamboo chair outside the yard, and kept looking at the direction of the ancestral tomb of the Pan family without speaking, and no longer chatting with my grandfather, I didn't ask anything more, so I endured it.
Not only Mom, but in fact, Dad didn't feel very good tonight, but he didn't want her to be more restless, so he didn't show it, and blamed her for making a fuss and annoying people at first glance. However, as the night got deeper and deeper, the feeling in my heart became worse and worse, so I gradually couldn't continue to pretend that there was nothing wrong, but I didn't want my mother to become more anxious, so I simply didn't bother to pay attention to it, watched TV without saying a word, and let her walk back and forth in the house and yard for a while.
Not only them, but even the big yellow dog Huanhuan began to become abnormal soon after I went out, walking around the house restlessly, and several times grinning at the opposite door on the mountain, with a fierce look in his eyes.
It wasn't until after one o'clock in the morning that my mother couldn't bear it anymore, and was about to ask the old man if I would have anything to do tonight, and if I could go up the mountain to see it, but when I went out of the gate, I found that the old man was no longer there, and my father began to follow and couldn't sit still.
Just as I was about to go up the mountain to see me arguing, my grandfather, who was already sleeping, suddenly got up, went downstairs and said: He just had a dream, dreaming that I was lying on the mountain covered in blood, and there was a hole in the back of my head, and my brain was exposed, and said that this dream was very realistic, I am afraid it is not as simple as a dream, should you hurry up the mountain to take a look, don't go late and something really happened.
My mother was already flustered enough to sit still, but when she heard this, she suddenly became even more anxious, and even almost cried, saying that she would go to the mountain immediately to take a look, and call me to the house. At this time, my father's heart was no better than my mother, so without saying a word, I hurriedly put on my shoes, beckoned my grandfather to put on my clothes and shoes, and then went out of the house together.
As soon as they came to the road, Huanhuan, the big yellow dog who was more anxious than his parents, left them far behind, and ran on the road barking all the way......