Chapter 5: Mentor's Grace
"So, that city lord has been hunting you down all these years?"
"That's right, for some reason, maybe because of the explosion, the power of yin and yang in this factory and its disorder are completely out of balance. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info so these years have also interfered with the city lord's yin and yang perception, but I didn't expect it to be found by him. Master Qiu sighed, with deep helplessness in his eyes.
It turned out that everything turned out to be like this, no wonder Master Ling said that he would be found to be worried about his life if he left the factory, but even so, when he was a child, he still quietly went out to steal toys for me, just to surprise me on my birthday.
Master Qiu stood up and slapped him on the hill where we were hiding, where a cave appeared that only allowed one person.
"Juan'er, you go in!"
"What about you, Master Qiu?"
"Me? They're coming, I can't hide! "From Master Qiu's eyes, I saw the same emotions as Master Ling before, dead and desperate.
"Master, I couldn't be by my side when Master Ling passed away, how could I be alone and comfortable and let you face danger alone?"
"Aren't you all in danger here? Do you remember the necklace I gave you when you were fourteen? ”
"Remember!" I nodded, and took off the silver-not-silver necklace around my neck. This is a necklace that Master Qiu gave me on my fourteenth birthday, and it took him thirty years to refine. He said that this can cover up all the aura in me, and as long as I use the power of yin and yang, I can hide my strength in the state I want to express.
"Don't take it off, you will have to leave alone in the future, you must not forget the knowledge that Master taught you, do you hear?"
As he spoke, he sealed all the strength in my body, completely fixed my body, and pushed it into the hole.
"Juan'er, promise Master, you must stay away from the City of Life and Death in the future, and don't avenge us, otherwise I will be very Master Ling, and I will not be blind to death!"
He blocked the entrance to the cave with a large rock, completely covering my body.
Maybe I can see through the cracks in the rock, but I can't see from the outside.
Rumble~
A sword shadow chased after the master with a loud bang, and the master dodged away from the sword shadow and struck directly on the mountain rock above me.
"Li Qiu, do you think you escaped?" After the shadow of the sword, there was an angry shout, and a man appeared directly in front of the master.
It looks like he is about forty years old, but after all, he is a life master, and his real age will definitely be higher than his appearance. The man has slightly long hair and a little beard, and he looks like an artist who has devoted himself to art for many years.
But it was this artist who drove both masters to a dead end.
The man faced the master, carrying the sword, his face was unstoppable arrogance, and there was a trace of disdain at the corner of his mouth.
Suddenly, he moved with his sword and killed Master Qiu directly.
The master pinched the formula in his hand, reciting the mantra unique to the master in his mouth, and in an instant his body began to swell.
A few breaths swelled into a ball, and the sword of the City Lord of Life and Death City stabbed on the master's body was completely blocked by the master's body, and he couldn't enter the slightest.
"Situ Kong, even if I Li Qiu is dead, I will pull you on my back!"
Suddenly, Master's swollen body began to become transparent. The master is originally a ghost and has no substance, but once our master breaks through the realm of the life keeper, we can easily see the ghost.
What's more, at this time, there are no people with too low yin and yang power.
Situ Kong also seemed to sense that something was wrong, and quickly put away his sword and retreated, but it was too late.
The master's body exploded directly after becoming transparent, and the scope was very wide, and with the master's self-explosion, a bright light lit up in the center, and there was a vague figure of Master Qiu, but the figure was burning. As far as the soul is concerned, the most feared thing should be fire, but Master Qiu is in a raging fire at the moment, and it is constantly burning.
I've heard of this kind of ability, this is Master Qiu's ability to press the bottom of the box, but if this ability is used, it can only be the same end, and even when the enemy is too strong, it is possible to just exchange his own death for the initiative of death.
The flame grew stronger and bigger in the sunlight.
Rumble......
Master Qiu's burning body completely exploded and vanished.
And I, with my own eyes, watched Master Qiu shine like a meteor and turn into a cloud of dust and dissipate with the wind. But I can only hide behind the rocks and survive, and I can't do anything about Master's seal.
The sand and dust have fallen, the war in the middle has calmed down, and the picture has become clear, but the master is really gone.
Situ Kong is not dead, although he looks disheveled, unkempt, and covered with blood, but I can see that his injuries are actually not serious. But the master really never came back.
Ten hours later, the ban on my body was automatically lifted, and I slashed through the boulder in front of me with one palm.
There were waves in front of the mountain, and all the traces of the battle were everywhere. There were still a few traces of blood under his feet, which were Situ Kong's.
Master has no physical body, and his death is a dissipation of his soul, completely disappearing from heaven and earth.
Now that Situ Kong has left, all that remains here is a barren dead silence.
I suddenly remembered that Master Xiaqiu of the old elm tree once taught me the fundamentals of being a person and doing things, taught me medical skills, taught me cultural knowledge and mathematics.
Although I didn't go to school for a day, my knowledge of culture and mathematics was deeper than that of those professors, and my medical knowledge base was richer than that of all medical researchers. But all of this is only due to the fact that I have a good master who taught me everything he knows without reservation and watched me grow, but all this has disappeared.
And the necklace that took thirty years to make, why didn't he hide the breath himself, why did he give it to me? He could obviously flee again, but in order to prevent Situ Kong from discovering that I was hiding in the cave, I used my soul to blow myself up to attract Situ Kong's attention. This Master, what a fool! I was just a dumb beggar at the end of my rope, but for me, two kind masters, two old and kind old men, all gave their lives.
My mother left home, my father was an alcoholic and sold me to human traffickers, and I didn't have a life of pity. But in this abandoned factory, I met the Master, they took care of me like a mother and a father, educated me, did everything they could to give me all the life they could, they couldn't bear to let me suffer a little, I practiced 100-year-old yin and yang and suffered a lot, they told me, if you don't want to, you give up! Master teaches you the rest! I went outside to pick up waste, and they were sad to see it, but they were afraid that helping me would damage my self-esteem, so they secretly used the illusion created by the power of yin and yang to more or less increase those broken bottles. Then wait until I wake up the next day and tell me I'm mistaken!
These two masters thought and did everything for me, but in the end they ended up like this.
I've suffered, I've been tired, but I've lived happily all these years.
I don't have mother's love, my father's love, but I have received Master's meticulous care, but the two old people have already left.
I sat decadently among the messy earth and rocks, looking blankly at this barren area, and at the moment, my mind was very confused.
The bones of the two masters are gone, and the person I love the most, the person who loves me the most, and the person who loves me the most, is now gone.
The past two days have been really stuffy, the fiery red sun has scorched the earth, baked the mountains and rocks, and baked the grass and trees yellow.
It falls on the skin and is a hot sting. I squinted at the sun, and there was a halo in front of me. Vast sky, no clouds. Only the relentless heat remains, baking the world to the point of bleakness.
The grass and trees are crying, the flowers and birds are mourning, and even the trees are bleak.
The sun shone on my face, and tears slid down the corners of my eyes, evaporating before they reached my cheeks, leaving tear stains and mottled spots.
I don't know how long I knelt there, but I remember that when I got up again because a farmer was passing by herding cattle and saw me pull me up.
"Young man, you've been kneeling for so long, you won't move your legs if you don't get up again!"
The old farmer was very sincere, so I got up with him in a daze, looked at the place in confusion, and turned around and walked towards the factory.
Both masters are already ghosts, so they don't need to eat or drink, and even their clothes are transformed from human clothing.
But I have here some of his old clothes, which are sewn up to the size I can wear, but they are all the clothes they used to be.
Based on this, I set up a mound for my master.
After everything was dealt with, all that was left was my nostalgia for Master and a wave of confusion.
When Master was there, I was practicing in the factory, and I could usually pick up some waste products to continue my life, but now I can't still pick up waste products and practice as before.
At the very least, you should see the world and walk around other places.
Although I haven't spent much time picking up waste over the years, I still pick up at least seven or eight yuan a day. But I only need one or two yuan a day to buy rice, and the money for the vegetables is the seed that Master uses the power of yin and yang to catalyze and make it germinate and grow.
And it's not far from the mountains, and there are also some small animals and wild vegetables. So on the whole, I am not short of money, from 12 years ago to now, there are more than 20,000 yuan, but most of this money is change, so I ran here and there to change it.
If I talk about exchanging whole money, there is really no place for me to change it except for the small store, after all, my clothes don't look like a good person, and they are afraid that I will exchange fake money for real money.
I went to dozens of small stores to exchange the money for almost the same, leaving only a few hundred change.
It cost more than 700 to buy a few clothes at the stall, after all, I am not in the factory from now on, even if I don't wear how luxurious I am, but at least I have to look like a person, but although I am no longer dumb, I am not good at talking, and the price is a lot more.
I looked at these newly bought clothes and was slightly stunned, no one will sew me clothes again!