Chapter Thirty-Seven: Five Simple Tricks
"Thick dark circles, quiet scary eyes. What's going on!? Thinking back to the appearance of a 30-year-old man just now, Yan Yun muttered.
Yan Yun is not afraid that he is the kind who comes to die, you die, I can let you die! But in the case of a 30-year-old man, Yan Yun is now in some trouble.
If the community let him kill people, Yan Yun would definitely kill a 30-year-old man, but he can't kill people here. And what does this 30-year-old man want to do like this? After thinking about it for a while, Yan Yun shook his down jacket, and the handle of the sharp kitchen knife was held in his hand.
"What do you want to do?" Gently pushing the security door open, Yan Yun quietly looked at the 30-year-old man and said.
After a while of hard work, Yan Yun had already decided to kill this 30-year-old man, the reason is very simple, there is no one else on the 24th floor except himself, as long as he is clean and careful, there should be no problem!
"I want to follow you, behind your demon. I want to see how you, a demon, live in style in this world!! I'm going to learn from you, I'm going to turn into a demon!! But after the 30-year-old man looked directly at him, a little excited, no, he said this sentence frantically, Yan Yunleng paused.
Is he a demon in the eyes of a 30-year-old man? Yan Yun was really a little stunned. You are just destroying and destroying people, things, and things that threaten you. How can you become a demon?
After thinking about it in a daze, Yan Yun immediately sensed that something was wrong. If a 30-year-old man is prepared, he will be in danger.
"What do you want to do!!" react. Yan Yun immediately put a sharp kitchen knife against the neck of the 30-year-old man and yelled.
"I'm going to follow you, follow behind you, this demon, learn from you, and become you!" The 30-year-old man smiled and said with a natural smile. This feeling made Yan Yun frightened but felt very familiar, yesterday, was he like this?!
"Even if you learn from me and look like me, you can't be me." Yan Yun smiled, this person is just a person who is frightened by himself and wants to change, a man who wants to change!
While speaking, the sharp kitchen knife in Yan Yun's hand was slightly forced, and a blood mark immediately appeared on the neck of the 30-year-old man.
And the pain in his neck immediately changed the 30-year-old man's eyes like a clear spring, and fear, fear filled his eyes at once. He wanted to say something, but he didn't dare to say anything.
Yan Yun smiled again, this person, still this person, he changed rapidly, and some of his weak external forces had collapsed. This person, or this person.
"Get out! Don't be out of my sight. You can never be me! Taking the sharp kitchen knife away from the neck of the 30-year-old man, Yan Yun opened the security door and laughed.
At the same time, Yan Yun dragged the 30-year-old man out of room 317, and after closing the security door of room 317, he strode out of here with a shovel.
From the eyes of the 30-year-old man just now, Yan Yun has affirmed that this 30-year-old man will always be a stepping stone under his feet. A stepping stone that will never dare to pose any threat to yourself! There is no difference between killing him and not killing him.
Following Sun Chao's three-wheeled motorcycle noise machine to the mine, Yan Yun chose the location to get the kerosene lamp and walked into the bottom of the mine. And the 30-year-old man did not follow behind Yan Yun or appeared in Yan Yun's sight.
At the bottom of the mine, the old monk is still the same as yesterday. Yan Yun smiled and asked, and after the old monk agreed, he chatted with him.
However, today, Yan Yun didn't talk about supernatural powers or teach anything casually like he did two days ago. Instead, he told the old monk exactly what he wanted to learn.
But what disappointed Yan Yun was that the Buddha he asked, King Kong is not bad, he doesn't eat or drink, and the four sentences of immortality were mostly dismissed by the old monk with all kinds of confused and incomprehensible words. After the old monk didn't say anything, Yan Yun still didn't get anything valuable, but was a mess.
After the old monk stopped talking, Yan Yun concentrated on digging up the small crystals. Compared with what he couldn't get from the old monk, Yan Yun valued what he could get more.
Outside the entrance of the cave, Sun Chao's three-wheeled motorcycle noiser sounded. Seven or eight hundred men walked towards the fifth building.
Just like yesterday, Yan Yun walked out of the fifth building after eating two catties of vegetarian food, and after coming out, the footsteps of the 30-year-old man did not sound, and Yan Yun took out the small crystals hidden in the middle of the road today and yesterday and walked towards the sixth building.
Yan Yun's time passed every day when he went to the mine, talked with the old monk, hid small crystals, and went to the fifth building.
In the past ten days, the man who lived in the sixth building was like Yan Yun except that he did not talk to the old monk and hid small crystals.
And in these ten days, the sixth building added many men who were caught. The original number of seven or eight hundred people has also increased to about one thousand and five.
As the number of people increased, more places were dug in the mine, and over time, the bottom layer of the original mine was replaced by a deeper bottom, and Yan Yun would dig a small crystal alone in a remote corner after talking to the old monk for five sentences every day.
The number of small crystals dug up every day is different, but Yan Yun always exchanges four small crystals for two catties of vegetarian food each time. Although he still didn't find the use of this small crystal after visiting, Yan Yun felt that it was better to save it.
As for talking to the old monk in five words every day, Yan Yun thought it was a very interesting thing.
The old monk spoke vaguely, but he was not confused. A word is definitely worth pondering. But Yan Yun didn't have a wisdom root, just regarded as some worthless nonsense in the left ear and out of the right ear.
Of course, Yan Yun also learned some useful things from the old monk's mouth, no, not things, but two kinds of fist two moves and stick three moves that beginner disciples of Buddhism can learn the simplest to use to strengthen their bodies.
Two punches, left straight punch and right straight punch.
Three moves of the stick, the left sweep of the stick, the right sweep of the stick, and the heavy stick over the head.
There are a total of five moves, this is the most worthless move that Yan Yun learned from the old monk's mouth, the reason is that as long as it is a person, he knows the left straight fist and the right straight fist. And the three moves of the stick, it's the same, you must have a left sweep and a right sweep when you take the stick.
Such a simple five moves are a person's will, although Yan Yun didn't take these five moves to heart, but he still found a stick that was convenient and put it in room 317, and after waking up before going to bed, he would fiddle with his left fist and right fist and a few sticks for some time.
And every morning, Yan Yun continued to learn from the old monk's mouth about those great magical powers that flew eaves and walked on the wall, went to the sky and entered the earth, subdued demons and eliminated demons, and lived forever. But now that Yan Yun was still mining, he knew that the old monk of Lu Dao had not told him this at all.
Although he didn't get too useful exercises or cheats, Yan Yun felt quite good talking nonsense with the old monk every day.
It's about to come off the new book list. Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and there will be a change at night