Chapter 2: The Art of Divine Fighting
The children of the poor are in charge of the family early, and the top priority at present is to solve the pain of the seriously ill mother in bed first, and then find a way to make the life of the family better.
A week later, in a small village at the corner of Zhuangping Town, Jiangshi, Yan Ji had been discharged from the hospital five days ago, and at this time the family was talking to his mother lying on the bed, Yan Ming originally wanted Yan Ji to go back to school directly, but Yan Ji was afraid that his mother would worry, and insisted on going home with Yan Ming.
"Mom, I'm going back to school today, you can recuperate at home, don't worry about me. Yan Ji looked at Tang Hui lying on the bed and said with some reluctance.
"Mom is fine, you just study hard at school, there is your father at home!" Tang Hui, who was nearly fifty, had a thin face, coupled with the torture of illness, the whole looked extremely weak, and looking at the son who had recovered in front of him, he couldn't help but smile at ease.
"By the way, Mom, I have something to ask you, do you know where this wood carving that my grandmother gave me came from?" Yan Ji suddenly moved in his heart when he got up, and asked Tang Hui.
"Why do you ask this all of a sudden? I don't know, I've never seen your grandmother take it out before. Tang Hui glanced at the wooden statue hanging on Yan Ji's neck, and said with some doubts.
"It's okay, I'll just ask casually, I'll leave first, and I'll come back to see you after the holidays!" Yan Qi saw that his mother had never seen this statue, and knew that he couldn't ask anything, so he went to pack his luggage.
When leaving, he refused Yan Ming's request to send him to the station, Yan Ji carried a bag out of the gate, and when he was about to leave, he suddenly bowed to the two door gods at the door of the house, and the sudden move made Yan Ming on the side a little inexplicable, but he didn't think much about it.
Looking at Yan Ji, who had already walked away, Yan Ming stood in front of the door and stopped for a long time, until he couldn't see Yan Ji's figure in sight, then turned around, looked at the two door god statues pasted on the door, and shook his head.
However, what Yan Ming didn't see was that not long after Yan Ji left just now, a burst of white light suddenly flashed on the statue of the god, and with a fluctuation of divine power, two door gods wearing gold armor appeared in front of the gate, and the two door gods glanced at Yan Ji in the distance with puzzled faces, and then glanced at each other, and then dispersed.
At Jiangshi Railway Station, Yan Ji sat in the waiting room waiting for the train, he originally wanted his parents to make a statue of a god and worship his own god deity, so that he could transmit divine power to heal his mother through the cause and effect of incense.
But after thinking about it, I finally gave up, after all, although the god itself is a god, but the essence is actually himself, and it always feels strange to let his parents worship him, so he didn't put forward this idea, as for how to solve his mother's illness, Yan Ji had other plans in his heart.
"Passengers, the train to Nanshi is ready, please bring your luggage and go to Entrance A to get on the train!" Just as Yan Ji was sorting out his thoughts, a radio sounded, and the waiting room suddenly became noisy.
got on the bus, Yan Ji found his seat and sat down, and there were many people on the bus one after another, so there were not many people on the bus, Yan Ji looked at the two empty seats opposite, and closed his eyes like an old monk in a steady state.
At night, it was already the middle of the night, and the people in the carriage were basically asleep at this time, except for the roar of the train, the carriage was quiet.
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Suddenly, several screams and the sound of things overturning suddenly sounded in the quiet carriage, waking everyone up, and the whole carriage was in a panic, and they all looked around to see what was going on.
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"Robbery! Obediently take out valuable things! Whoever dares to scream or play tricks, I will shoot him!" Before the crowd could react, a rough voice sounded at the front of the carriage.
Hearing the man's words, the carriage was like boiling water, screams and horrors rang out everywhere, and some had already secretly picked up the phone and were ready to call the police!
Bang!
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"Shut up Lao Tzu! Who wants to find death, try to roar again!" At this time, another man's voice sounded, and everyone was quiet when they heard this, but some people were still sobbing suppressedly, after all, the people on the train were basically ordinary people, who were obviously frightened and a little overwhelmed after such a battle, especially girls.
Yan Ji had already woken up, and was thinking about how to deal with it at this time, when suddenly, a magic flashed in the memory of the gods in his mind, and he looked at the robbers who were getting closer and closer, and he thought three times in his heart: "God comes! God comes!"
As soon as the thought fell, a wave of divine power fluctuated from Yan Ji's body, and then the momentum on his body changed, and the whole person became as unpredictable as an abyss.
At the end of the carriage, two blinded robbers each held a gun to control order, while the other masked robber took an open bag and began to search for money.
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"Grandpa, I'm afraid!" said a girl sitting opposite Yan Ji at this time, holding the old man's arm trembling, and crying.
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"Don't be afraid, there's grandpa here!" the old man patted the back of the girl's hand, looked at the calm Yan Qi on the other side suspiciously, and said comfortingly.
One of the two robbers quickly turned the luggage of the passenger in front of him upside down, and soon came to Yan Ji. At this time, the girl looked frightened and panicked, and shrank into the old man's arms.
"Yo he, this chick looks like she's still smart, buddy doesn't have much time today, otherwise I'm going to have fun with you, hehe!" the robber said, but he didn't hesitate in his hand, and he was still very skilled in rummaging through his bag to find his belongings.
At this time, Yan Ji saw another robber at the junction of the train, who was looking back and forth to guard the guard, and did not notice this side. When the person in front of him got up to take the bag, he secretly sneered in his heart, and the Xingyi fist was hit with the momentum of thunder, and then a violent sound came out of the air, and the big fist of the bowl smashed hard into the opponent's abdomen.
The robber suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a bull in the abdomen, and immediately bent down, opened his mouth and vomited, and the gun in his hand was no longer grasped, and fell to the ground with a casual flick of his hand.
The track is not over, and the pace is following. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that the other robber had seen the movement at this moment, and pointed the muzzle of the gun in his hand at himself. His figure suddenly became shorter, hiding in front of the robber in front of him, covering himself with his body, and clasping his neck with his right hand and throwing it hard.
I saw that the other party was thrown out by his huge force, and smashed it at the robber at the junction of the carriage. At the same time, Yan Ji's figure also moved. He stepped on the ground with his left foot, and his hunched cat waist followed him like a shadow, rushing forward along the body of the person he threw out.
The robber at the junction of the carriages was about to raise his gun to aim, but knowing that the other party was so cunning, he actually used his companion's body as a cover and swept towards him, and his heart was immediately shocked, but the time only passed for more than a second, and he could only use more than a second to consider the gains and losses, but Yan Ji did not leave him too much time to deal with it calmly, and flashed in front of him after a while.
"Bang!"
The robber, who was still in the air, was smashed by his great force on the side door of the carriage, making a great noise, and the passengers on the side avoided in horror.
At this time, Yan Ji also came to the side of the other robber, reached out with his left hand, grabbed his veins and forcefully parted, and held the palm of his right hand upward.
"Click!"
"Ahh
Yan Ji's face was cold and handsome, his eyes were slightly narrowed, revealing Sen Han's fierce eyes, his arms competed, and he pushed forward and sent the robber in his hand forward.
Suddenly, there was an intimate kiss between the other party's face and the side door of the toilet in the carriage.
"Bang!"
The robber fell to the ground limply, only to see that his eyebrow bones were cracked, blood was flowing all over his face, the bridge of his nose was crooked, and the snot and blood stains were mixed together, which made people feel very sick.
There was silence in the carriage for a while, and the people woke up from the shock, and then a burst of warm applause broke out, and in just a few minutes, one person fought several armed robbers with his bare hands, and everyone could not help but applaud.
If you want to fight hard with a few outlaws, ordinary people may not dare to make a move at all, after all, the other party still has a gun in his hand, and if he is not careful, it is the danger of losing his life.
Looking at the few robbers lying on the ground, Yan Ji relaxed his tense mind at this time, and then felt dizzy, and staggered back a few steps before standing firmly.
Feeling the body that seemed to be hollowed out, Yan Ji couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, it seems that this magic technique is better to use less in the future, after all, his current body is too weak, and he can't bear the sequelae of a god-summoning at all.
When it comes to the magic of the gods, it is actually to temporarily invite the gods to come to the body, although the gods themselves are themselves, but the physical body is still the physical body of mortals.
Yan Ji can't directly expose the god deity, not to mention that there is not much divine power left, just the appearance of the god deity is enough to make him fall into endless trouble, so he had to think of this method.
After a short time, the guard sounded, and four or five policemen rushed into the carriage, all of them holding the old-fashioned pistols in their hands as if they were facing a great enemy, and when they saw several robbers who had fallen to the ground, they were stunned for a moment.
Yan Ji looked at them and returned to his seat with a blank face.
"Young man, I didn't expect you to be a master!" The old man sitting opposite him woke up from the shock at this time, and couldn't help but praise.
"The old man has won the prize! I'm not a master, I'm just a bit brute force!" Yan Ji smiled slightly.
"The young man is also going to Nanshi, right? This is my phone! If you have time, you might as well come to my house as a guest!" The old man saw that Yan Ji was so neither humble nor arrogant, and he was calm, and his heart moved at the moment, and he took out a business card from his pocket and handed it to Yan Ji and said.
"Liu Lao is polite! If there is a chance, Yan Ji will definitely visit at that time!" Yan Ji took the business card and looked at it, only to see a business card with only a few words Liu Bowen and a string of mobile phone numbers signed on it, although he was surprised, but he didn't show it, and he took the business card into his pocket and said with a smile.
"It turns out that the young man's name is Yan Ji! Then I'll call you Xiao Yan! Introduction, this is my granddaughter, called Liu Binglin, Xiao Lin...... Call Brother Yan!" Liu Lao nodded with satisfaction when he heard this, and then introduced the girl around him to Yan Ji.
"Don't scream!Hmph! It's not just a hillbilly, grandpa, why are you so polite to him!" Liu Binglin squinted at the stall on the opposite side, and said with a disdainful expression.
"Xiao Lin! You are too disrespectful! You are not polite at all, it seems that it is necessary to ask your parents to discipline you well when you return to Nanshi! Xiao Yan, you see that this child has been spoiled since he was a child, and he speaks without concealment, please don't take it to heart!" Liu Lao's face sank when he heard his granddaughter's words, and he scolded her angrily, then turned his head to Yan Ji and said very apologetically.
"It's okay!" Yan Ji really didn't dare to compliment the temper of this eldest lady, but he didn't care, he had seen a lot of the eldest lady in school, all of them were a virtue, Yan Ji just smiled.
Then Liu Lao chatted with Yan Ji about some topics, during which the two policemen said a few words of thanks to Yan Ji, and they were sent away directly before they finished speaking, and the two people who were talking happily were disturbed like this, and they suddenly lost interest in chatting, and closed their eyes to rest.
It didn't take long for Yan Ji, who had his eyes closed, to suddenly widen his eyes, because he felt that dozens of pure mental power suddenly poured into his body around him, and then with the connection of the divine rune seal in the main soul's brain, he poured into the divine pool space, and then condensed into two divine power stars!
"These ...... It's all the thoughts of gratitude from the people in the carriage?um? And worship? I didn't expect that these thoughts can be directly turned into divine power, if that's the case, wouldn't it be possible to collect divine power without sacrificing incense......"
Thinking of this, Yan Ji set off a huge wave in his heart, although he faintly guessed that it might be because his own body and the god deity were one, so that these thoughts could be converted into divine power without sacrificing.
But if your speculation is correct, then this so-called era of Ragnarok is indeed the end of the world for those gods who need incense sacrifices, but for themselves, it is simply a prosperous age!
Taking a deep breath, Yan Ji calmed down, since the human body is the key to collecting divine power, then it is necessary to make this body more powerful, thinking about the set of martial arts that he played when he used the divine fighting technique just now, he made a decision in his heart.