Chapter 118: The Formula
ă92ză Dong Ye touched a few nails in a row, so he had to go back in a daze. In fact, it's no wonder that if his biological father could do such a thing to him, he would be discouraged.
If he didn't go back to Dong's house, this Dong Mingzhu had nowhere to go, so he simply went to ask Boss Ma and wanted to stay in the funeral home. At first, the old man refused to let go, but in the end, it was Yanzi who said a word, and the young lady of the Dong family finally stayed. There are no idlers in the funeral home, so it is impossible for her to move a dead person or something, so she takes on some cleaning and cleaning things on weekdays, and is responsible for washing everyone's clothes, boiling tea, and cooking.
Although this eldest lady has been pampered since she was a child, and she is clumsy in her work, but after all, these things are not difficult, and after working for a while, she will look like her.
For me, there's one more benefit. This eldest lady, although arrogant and domineering, is not low in knowledge. On weekdays, I had nothing to do, so I just went to the market to buy some books and teach me some textbook knowledge. Although it is not as good as the system from the school, it is better than nothing.
The days passed unhurriedly. Without this kind of-stirring stick disturbed by the surname Gu, I finally survived the 7749-day eye refining period safely. But this is far from the end of suffering, but only the beginning. Qingzi gave an order, and I began to squat at the bottom of the cold bone well again, and according to a method she taught, two breaths were summoned from my body, which were condensed into my eyes. Stirred by the well water, his eyes immediately condensed with frost flowers, like a knife cut, and he died of pain.
I have become more and more accustomed to lying on the rope for longer and longer periods of time, but I have never been able to sleep, and every time I am in a trance, I immediately fall from the rope. In the middle of the night, I had to touch my buttocks and creep up.
In the opposite room, Qingzi's cold voice came: "What's the blame?" â
I touched my buttocks and said aggrievedly: "I can't sleep on this rope, and if I get confused, I have to fall and eat shit." â
After a while, I heard Qingzi say, "It's really vulgar, are you a dog?" â
I heard her voice be cold, but it seemed to hide a hint of laughter, probably I just said this, it was really a little funny, so I said with a bitter face: "Judging from my qualifications, it seems that I really can't learn this unique skill of sleeping." â
There was silence on the other side. After waiting for a while, I didn't hear Aoko speak. I thought she had gone to sleep, so I grinned, and was about to climb the rope to continue lying down and suffer, when I heard Qingzi's voice float over softly: "I'll teach you a mantra, remember it, I'll only say it once." â
My heart jumped, and I hurriedly agreed. Hold your breath and concentrate on the spirit. Aoko said casually, and read for more than a quarter of an hour.
It's a mantra that's a paragraph, and it's too fucking long. I tried my best to memorize, but I only wrote down a rough idea, remembered the back, and forgot the front.
After Qingzi finished reading, he said, "Remember everything?" â
I hesitated for a while before I said, "No...... No. â
After saying that, he listened with his ears sideways with trepidation. But there was no sound on the other side, and the dead woman Qingzi probably really went to sleep. I was helpless, the ground was really freezing, so I quickly jumped up and lay down. At this time, I don't need to rely on my hands and feet at all, I can lie down on the rope smoothly just by sensing the changes in the yin and yang aura around my body.
I memorized the mantra taught by Qingzi again in my mind, but it was full of loopholes and did not look like it. These days, I have to look through the books left by the dead man's face, and I find that there are a lot of basic knowledge, and the third uncle taught me a long time ago, so it doesn't seem too difficult to understand. If you encounter something you really don't understand, cook more good dishes, pick Qingzi when she is in a good mood, and ask her for advice. As long as it's not too troublesome, she's happy to answer a question or two.
With this foundation, I can basically understand this mantra taught by Qingzi. In particular, this opening seems to be used to control and sort out the yin and yang qi in the body and outside the body, and after thinking about it carefully, I understand that the beginning of this mantra is just to deal with my current predicament. If I can adjust my qi according to the mantra in the opening paragraph and practice it well, even in my sleep, I should be able to control yin and yang freely and sleep on the rope bed.
Thinking of the excitement, he immediately followed the mantra to mobilize the breath in his body, but after several times, there was no response. I wasn't discouraged, I couldn't sleep at night, I was always idle, so I chewed the opening over and over again. Around the wee hours of the morning, I suddenly felt another cold breath in my body from the lower abdomen to the top of my head, converging in the middle of my eyebrows.
I was overjoyed, and hurriedly followed the mantra and projected the little between my eyebrows in front of me. The so-called projection, just the name I gave it, according to the original text, should be "inducing the spirit", that is, to draw the thoughts between the eyebrows out of the body and connect with the surrounding qi.
It was a wonderful feeling, and although I closed my eyes in the dark, I felt like I saw countless faint lines crisscrossing around me.
I was a little distracted, and suddenly I felt a sharp pain between my eyebrows, and a buzz in my mind, at this moment, it was like a thousand knives passing through my mind, until it was shattered!
He fell off the rope and rolled on the ground with his head in his hands. His eyes were burning like fire, countless Venus were flying in front of him, and he couldn't hear any sound in his ears, only a sharp pain that pierced his heart, crawling all over his body.
I don't know how long it took, but I only felt a chill on the top of my head, as if there was a very thin and extremely cold ice line empowering in, and the thousands of steel knives stirring in my body immediately subsided as soon as they touched the ice line. When I regained my hearing, the first thing that came into my ears was Aoko's cold voice.
It's only a moment, like a lifetime has passed. The clothes on my body were already soaked with cold sweat, and my whole body was still shivering, and I tried to open my eyes, and I vaguely saw a corner of Aoko's skirt, swaying gently in front of me.
"Relax, take a long breath." I heard Aoko's voice ringing in my ears. I shivered and stretched out, took a long breath, only to feel a pain in my chest, and I couldn't help but scream "ah".
Like a paralyzed mud, he lay on the ground for a long time, and then he staggered to his feet against the wall.
"I didn't memorize all the formulas, and I dare to come nonsense, and now I know the end?" Qingzi said with a cold face.
I shuddered for a while, but I didn't say a word.
Qingzi snorted coldly and said, "I don't have the ability, I'm bold, when will I have a memory?" â
I just want to cry at this point. Qingzi, a dead woman, touched my temper to death, taught me this formula, knowing that I must not remember everything, she deliberately didn't say it, so she watched the show with cold eyes, waiting for me to crash into it myself, and then ended up in a dilemma of life and death.
This time I was really scared. Although it was only a moment's work, I felt like I had walked in hell, and life was worse than death.
"Do you dare to make your own decisions in the future?"
I opened my mouth and wanted to say that I would never dare again, but I couldn't make any sound. I wanted to shake my head, but my head was so heavy that I had to blink my eyes.
Qingzi sneered: "What's wrong with it, are you not convinced by me?" â
I was about to cry. This dead woman is really my natural nemesis, as soon as it falls into her hands, I am like a monkey falling into the palm of Rulai, let me change seventy-two times, exquisite heart, and it is difficult to fly.
It was about my miserable appearance, which finally made Qingzi angry, and after the reprimand, he turned his long skirt and went back to the room. Before leaving, let me take a shower, and tonight I will be exempted from punishment and go to sleep on the sofa in the living room for the night.
It wasn't until the door closed on the other side that my legs went limp, and I hung on the ground like mud. This dead woman finally has a little conscience. I was secretly lucky, and when I had taken a breath, I got up, stumbled to the bathroom, stripped naked, and was about to turn on the faucet. Remembering that Qingzi was sleeping in the next room, in case she alarmed the dead woman again, I am afraid that there would be no good fruit to eat.
He simply took a towel, threw his dirty clothes aside, and crept out naked, ready to run downstairs to wash. As soon as I went out, I saw a skirt shadow in the corner of my eye, and I only heard Qingzi's voice: "What are you doing?" "[Just love Chinese]