Chapter 053: Dreaming Back to Childhood
One minute, two minutes, three minutes...... One hour, two hours, three hours......
Unconsciously, six hours passed, and Mu Kangping sat down so that half of his body was numb, and he still didn't sense the aura, didn't he have the talent for cultivation?
It's not right, I remember that at that time, the method of spirituality spread, even the most stupid people could sense the aura within three hours, and they could attract the spirit into the body and start forging the body.
Could it be that the legend of the end of the law is true?
The aura on the Water Blue Star has long been cut off, so the cultivation of the Water Blue Star has slowly lost its inheritance, if this is the case, it would be bad......
There are still decades of kung fu before the explosion of spiritual energy, do you really want to follow the path of martial arts?
Martial cultivation and martial cultivation, self-cultivation with martial arts, is one of the most arduous and extraordinary roads.
It not only requires strong perseverance to overcome one mental obstacle after another, but also to surpass one physical limit after another.
It is also necessary to have the quality of bearing hardships and standing hard work, to be able to endure hardships, to be tired, and to often endure the double fatigue of the body and mind.
It is more necessary to have perseverance, and any martial arts that wants to learn and succeed is all about accumulating work day after day, over the years.
Perseverance, quality, and heart are not lacking, and what they lack is time and resources.
There is not enough nutritious food, there is not enough precious medicinal materials to replenish qi and blood, strengthen the body and recover fatigue, only know that blind penance, in the end, you can only end up with five labors and seven injuries, and the body is damaged before old age!
What's more, I just have enough resources and want to achieve something in martial arts, whether it is external and internal strength or internal and external work, which is not based on years?
Do you have that much time for yourself?
There is only a little more than a month before the apocalypse day, and I still want to go to the bottom of the eagle's beak cliff to see what the mystery is, and it is only less than twenty years before the arrival of the apocalypse. Just think about it, it's a big head!
If you don't cultivate martial arts, what can you do?
The setback in his first cultivation made Mu Kangping's thoughts uneasy, not only did he fail to sense the aura, but he also sat for five or six hours with his strong perseverance.
During these hours, it is completely in the most standard posture, not moving or shaking in the middle, and it is maintained from the beginning to the end.
After sitting stiffly for a long time, Mu Kangping's limbs had already lost sensation, and as soon as he relaxed, he could no longer control the muscles of his whole body, and fell on the bed like a puppet.
Fortunately, the big bed under him was wide enough and soft enough, Mu Kangping was not hurt, but after a little rest, his whole body was sore, painful everywhere, and his muscles were even more swollen.
Tired and hungry, Mu Kangping soon couldn't hold it anymore, and suddenly thought that it would be nice if there was a way to become stronger without exercising or cultivating.
In Mu Kangping's fantasy, he fell asleep in a strange posture like a vicious dog pounced on his buttocks.
In his sleep, Mu Kangping came to the strange space in his mind again, this time he didn't let Mu Kangping wait for a long time, almost the moment Mu Kangping entered, Luo Yu and Fu Xiaoyu came together.
In order to avoid extraneous branches, Mu Kangping didn't talk to them, so he went straight to the edge of the spiritual spring, aimed at the peripheral nebula, jumped down, and flew down.
Mu Kangping, who fell into the galaxy, was quickly overwhelmed by the endless starlight, and then a feeling of weakness hit, Mu Kangping came back to his senses and found that he had turned into a baby and returned to the underground clinic where he was born.
What a real feeling!
It's a reproduction of the past, and you can perceive everything around you, and you can also understand the thoughts and thoughts of your predecessor at that time.
It's just that the fly in the ointment is that you are in it, and this sense of substitution is like a third party watching a holographic movie, you can't control your body, and you can't change your thinking at that time.
But this is not bad, you can feel the experience of the predecessor in person, and understand the mental process of the predecessor in an all-round way in a substitutional way.
The picture soon came to the time when the predecessor was reborn, and soon Mu Kangping was completely immersed in this real experience, completely substituted into the identity of the predecessor, and enjoyed the love of his mother with the predecessor, but the good times did not last long, and soon the uncle led someone to injure his father and take his mother away.
When Yu Biao just walked to the door of the clinic, he heard a burst of piercing brakes, and the sharp and rapid sound quickly broke the silence of midnight.
A military off-road vehicle and a military medical ambulance came to an emergency stop in front of the dilapidated clinic, and soldiers rushed out one after another.
Yu Biao was busy hiding in the dark, and carefully glanced at this line of mighty and majestic soldiers, secretly saying that he was lucky.
After all, the quality of the red warrior has long been famous, if it is one step too late, maybe it will really be blocked inside, and this rotten life will be lost here, he scolded in a low voice, and hurriedly lowered his head and hid in the alley next door.
The soldier who jumped out of the car quickly took out the stretcher, incubator and field backup power supply from the field medical vehicle, and the whole process was orderly, fast and orderly.
Old Uncle An! Uncle Monkey!
The two of them turned out to be soldiers? Mu Kangping was also very surprised when he sensed the two big men who got off the off-road vehicle.
This reminded Mu Kangping of the unbearable past in his previous life, when his family was ruined and killed, like a lost dog fleeing in embarrassment, if it weren't for Uncle An and Uncle Monkey running around looking for channels, he might not have been able to escape from the country smoothly.
It's just that they weren't soldiers at the time, but Xiangjiang opened a security company, the name seems to be Iron Arm Security, and the company's address is on Tianlan Avenue in Tsim Sha Tsui, and I don't know if it's open now? Be sure to look for it when you go out.
In Mu Kangping's surprise, before he had time to take a closer look, he felt that as soon as his body tightened, he was grabbed by his chest and quickly walked away, and his perception was quickly interrupted.
After Yu Biao left with Mu Kangping, he saw one of the big men constantly urging: "Hurry up!" Be sure to make sure that the mother and child are safe! βγ
Another man who was a little weak waved his hand and said: "Okay Lao An, you don't need to urge, it won't be much faster if you urge again, but it will lead to mistakes in your busy work and waste time."
Let's go in and take a look, this kid has children in the blink of an eye, and this time I will go back and I will have to eat a meal of fried pork with old bamboo shoots. β
"Haha, I think it's good, suddenly there is an extra grandson, maybe I can surprise the old chief.
Hehe, do you want the political commissar to go back and buy two catties of watermelon and squat at the door to see the excitement? β
"I guess it's a fright! Besides, you kid begging for a beating, don't you forget the taste of the teacher's long belt? β
"Hey......
The political commissar was talking, but he didn't get a reply, and touched An Yijun with his shoulder and said, "Hey, what's wrong with you!" β
Turning his head to see that Lao An's face was wrong, a pair of bull's eyes were bloody, and he secretly screamed badly, and he hurriedly followed the other party's eyes, only to see that the dim room was messy, and Mu Qinglong was lying on the ground with his face covered in blood, motionless, and couldn't help but be shocked.
Two roars rang out at the same time: "Little Dragonββ! β
"Medic, quick! Fast! βββ
The speed of the soldiers is still very fast, and immediately someone rushed up, after a simple first aid and examination, one of the military doctors stepped forward and reported: "After a preliminary examination, the patient received a blunt blow to the head, two ribs were broken, multiple soft tissues were damaged, one ** was fragmented and the other was seriously congested, and now the patient is in shock and needs immediate surgery, otherwise his life is in danger!" β
An Yijun only felt that his blood was surging, he was furious, pulled out his pistol, rushed over and grabbed the clinic doctor who collapsed on the ground, and shouted loudly with a gun to the other party's temple: "Say, what's the matter? β
"Lao An, calm down!" The political commissar pressed An Yijun's arm.
The doctor in the clinic was frightened, and a group of thugs who had just left and a group of even more violent soldiers had already been so frightened that they couldn't speak, and secretly swore that as long as they survived the day, they would never be doctors again.
It was still under the patience and comfort of the political commissar that he trembled and stumbled to tell the story of the matter.
After hearing this, An Yijun yelled frantically: "Ahhh
As soon as the political commissar asked about the murderer's whereabouts here, An Yiwu shouted: "Brothers, copy the guys, chase me!" β
"Lao An, wait! It's a sensitive time, you can't chase it out like this! β
"So what's going on! Could it be that I watched Xiaolong being beaten into a waste, and his wife and children being snatched away! I can't wait a minute! Come with me, brothers! β
"Stop! Whether national affairs are important or personal grievances are important, if personal grievances affect the return of Xiangjiang, you and I will die and will not be able to escape the guilt, don't say that the national law is intolerable, even the teacher will kill you first!
Don't forget that Xiangjiang is still in the hands of the British Mastiffs, we are now just the advance force under the agreement, and the mission is to ensure the safety of the pass, not to become an excuse for the British Mastiff and international public opinion, you know?
Besides, they all went to take revenge, what should Qinglong do, you don't want his life! β
"Ahββ!h
Angry, aggrieved, and unwilling, An Yijun was tormented to hug his head and cry, and the seven-foot man squatted on the ground like this, crying like a child.
After the political commissar pressed An Yijun, he ordered: "Leave two soldiers, and send the rest back to the military hospital as soon as possible, and you must ensure your personal safety." β
Seeing the soldiers leave the ward with the seriously injured Mu Qinglong, the political commissar squatted in front of An Yijun and said softly: "I am also a soldier of the teacher, and I was also a wounded person in the line of fire under the teacher's back, if it wasn't for the teacher's back of fifteen kilometers to cross the enemy's line of fire and send me to the rear, my bones don't know which mountain of monkeys to make fertilizer."
You think I don't feel sorry for Qinglong, he is also something I grew up watching, my heart hurts more than anyone else, but you must know that we are soldiers, we must understand the expectations of the teacher, we can't be sinners of the country and the people, let alone smear the face of his old man! β
"Humph!" An Yijun snorted coldly and turned his head.
The political commissar patted An Yijun's arm and said, "Don't be childish, how old is you, you really don't want to take revenge?" Get up and change your clothes! β
"What did you say?"
"I said we can't go as soldiers, but I didn't say we can't go as civilians."
An Yijun jumped up when he heard this, and said excitedly with a fist hammer on the political commissar's chest: "Okay, you are a land monkey, you are playing tricks on me." β
"Brothers, change your clothes and attack!"
"Yes!"
On Xinglong Street, Yau Ma Tei, Yu Biao gasped for breath with his back against the garbage can, and cursed in his heart: "The red dog of the little lady's skin, chased your Biao Ye for most of the night, if it weren't for your Biao Ye's life, these two hundred catties would be handed over today." β
He looked at the baby who had become cold in his hand and scolded, "What a fucking bad luck! β
casually threw it into the trash can behind him, looked up at the white sky in the east, and said secretly: "If you can't board the boat at dawn, something will really happen, Lao Tzu is really miserable." β
After Yu Biao finished speaking, he didn't care about resting, so he fled in the direction of the port.