In the silence, Huai Shi did not rush to respond.

Just look up at him.

Curious.

"But what is the price, Mr. Luo?" he asked seriously: "This time, you didn't even collect the money, and you specially delivered it to the door, I was a little flustered." ”

"Can you feel at ease if you collect money, Huaishi?"

Luo Lao lowered his eyes to look at him, and his face was not as joking and mocking as always, but was confused: "Do you really think that what you learn can be bought for 100,000?"

Took advantage of the orchard gym from the start.

He even tried to kidnap the front desk of the gym.

It is an unforgivable sin.

Not to mention 100,000, at other times, a million Luo Lao gave him a punch, where is there such a good thing as Long Xiang to give him?

There are so many people who have graduated from the orchard gym, how many have such achievements as Huaishi?

Although the old man was very disgusted with his mouth, he actually disliked it, but he still helped him to sweep away the accumulated shortcomings, recast the foundation, and handed over all the tricks of Yu Bu and the drummer without reservation, even if he had to learn the rest by himself, but didn't the master have to lead him into the door first?

The amount of favor owed is not small.

Now that Luo Lao came to the door and said that you are here to help, can't you not do your best if you don't teach Huai Shi Ji Yi Huai Shi?

"Okay. Huai Shi sighed: "As long as it doesn't violate the morality of the rivers and lakes...... Forget it, it doesn't matter if you violate it and not be known, as long as you leave me with some conscience. ”

"So, deal?" asked Luo Lao.

"Deal. ”

Huai Shi sighed, propping up her body to stand up.

I was about to ask him how to teach, if there was any new way to toss himself this time, and how long it would take to learn how toss.

I saw the old man who received the reply nodding and raising his hand, and when he was standing firm, he raised his hand and aimed it at his face.

Punch hard!

Indescribable compassion and anger filled that face, and I don't know whether it was joy or anger, coldness or compassion. Even the bulging muscles of the whole body have become indescribably majestic.

The mutilated wheel of light was fleeting behind him.

He is like a god and Buddha.

Just like that, aimed at his face, and before he could react, the fist was already punched in his face.

Punched him into the wall, and he couldn't pick it off.

Again?

Huai Shi only had time to turn one thought in his mind before he felt the drumming essentia pour into his lungs with that blow, and suddenly spread, setting off a monstrous wave and exploding!

He felt like he was going to crack crack ......

Rumble!

It went dark in front of me, and I entered the third-person perspective again.

Breaking away from his shell, he fell into the deepest depths of darkness.

At the last moment, he only saw Luo Lao's figure, but it was not the burly and old mortal body, but the hideous appearance of the three heads and eight arms burning with infinite blood flames.

Hold the vase, the sword, the vajra, the golden bell......

is obviously so hideous, but it has 32 phases, filling the universe and grasping the universe.

The mighty thunder exploded from the deepest part of his soul and turned into a solemn hymn like the overlapping of countless human voices.

"Those who see my body develop bodhicitta and those who hear my name cut off evil and cultivate good, those who hear my Dharma gain great wisdom, and those who know my mind become Buddhas!"

This is the first to drink!

Huai Shi finally cracked.

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Dead silence, dead silence, dead silence.

In the long silence, Luo Lao slowly withdrew his fist, let out a long breath, and there was a hungry thunder in his stomach, and he was hungry again.

Obviously the consumption is huge.

Such a way that is almost like pulling seedlings to grow is used on people like Huai Shi who are only one foot away from the door, otherwise others can hold on, and they may die on the spot.

"Okay, it's going to sleep for about half a month, just let him stay there, it's best to leave it alone, seal the basement and don't let people in." ”

Luo Lao shook off the sweat on his body, looked back at Raymond, and the mobile phone in his hand, and stretched out his hand.

Raymond hurriedly bent down and handed over the phone.

Let his five fingers close together, crush them, and turn them into dust, only praying that this old monster will not feel that someone has peeped at his family's secret family and must be pinched to death.

"Do you understand?" asked Luo Lao casually.

"I didn't ...... I didn't get it. Raymond wiped a cold sweat.

"Oh, if you don't understand, you have to pay for it, a million, dollars, and I'll go to your teacher for a dime. Luo Lao glanced at him, turned back and looked at Yuan Yuan: "What about you?"

“...... Didn't get it. Yuan Yuan shook his head.

Luo Lao looked at Lin Nineteen, Lin Nineteen shuddered for a moment, and also nodded: "I don't understand at all!"

Three guys.

One pretends not to understand, the other understands a little but is humble and can't understand, and only the last one is the most honest, so he really doesn't understand at all.

Anyway, he doesn't mind, he can learn as much as he can, and it will be a bit helpful to see this punch and break through the extreme intention in the future.

"How did Huai Shi teach you?" asked Luo Lao.

Yuan Yuan said: "Practice piano and swordsmanship." ”

Lin Shijiu looked helpless: "Cooking and working ......"

"I know how to teach students according to their aptitude, and the teacher is not in vain. ”

Luo Lao nodded, glanced at the two of them again, waved his hand and said, "Your teacher has been taking a break for half a month, and I will substitute for teaching during this time."

Don't practice the piano, as for the gangsters, it doesn't matter if you leave it alone, I'll lay the foundation of the two of you again. Don't go to hell and be cleaned up by the old immortals. ”

Yuan Yuan opened his mouth to speak, but in the end he did not object.

Xiao Nineteen nodded like pounding garlic.

One is that I feel that the opportunity is rare, and if I can't practice the piano, I can make up for it later, and the other is ...... Simply dare not object.

"No comment?" asked Luo Lao.

"No, no!" Lin Shijiu preemptively said, "The two of us raised our hands and feet in approval!"

"Oh. ”

The old man bowed his head, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, pondered for a moment, took out something from the trouser pocket behind his buttocks, shook it, and handed it to the two of them.

"What's this?" Lin Shijiu rubbed his eyes, confused.

"POS machine, don't you know this?"

The old man's eyes widened, and he said solemnly, "Don't try to learn from your bastard teacher...... Let's get a card for Lao Tzu first!"

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Huai Shi felt that she had been blown up by the old man.

Consciousness collapses.

It's like turning into a vegetative person, thrown into the darkness, quickly, splitting apart, splitting, splitting, splitting, splitting...... and all of his consciousness crumbled into crystals as fine as dust.

Pushed to the brink of precariousness -

But when his consciousness was about to be completely extinguished, that force disappeared again, allowing him to step on the edge of the cliff and return with difficulty.

Gradually, consciousness is once again coherent.

But before he was finally complete, the power hidden in his consciousness erupted again, tearing him apart again, turning him into countless fine pieces of dust and spreading.

When he was about to lose consciousness completely, he let his instinct reunite his soul again.

And then, fry again!

Like an endless torture, it kept pushing him to the edge of the cliff, a line away from the annihilation of consciousness, but indifferently allowed him to climb back again.

Then, push it down again......

It's like Sisyphus, who pushes a stone for no end.

Eternity repeats.

Constantly splitting the consciousness, but not damaging the soul, just allowing him to circulate and cycle and recycle in this endless torment. It was as if he was going to completely cut him into the tiniest structure, and roughly squeezed everything out of it.

In a loud auditory hallucination, he ushered in a collapse, but in the non-existent echo of fragments, he once again completed the convergence.

Split and close.

Even thinking becomes disjointed, difficult to connect, and even fragmented, constantly jumping between past memories and illusory scenes.

In the end, even the memories and hallucinations no longer appear.

Huai Shi gave up thinking.

There was a distant echo in my ears.

It was the roar of the collapse of consciousness, so far apart from the soft sound of it reuniting.

Gradually, however, they became closer and closer, until at last, as if they continued as one, turning into an endless tidal wave.

Come, go.

Close, distant.

Start, end.

Click, bang...... Click, bang......

The most basic two or four beats are formed, which seem to be endless.

But it's always like this, it's too monotonous, and there's always going to be change.

Huai Shi thought so.

So, add a new beat.

For a moment, a new sound burst out from the dispersion and convergence of the soul, inserted into the original rhythm, and gave it a new change once again.

Strong, Weak, Sub-Strong, Weak......

It's four or four beats now—

So, how about adding a little bit of new variation? something new, breaking the old cycle and bringing in new variables......

So, in the interlude of four or four beats, a new beat sounded again.

Huai Shi found that she was beginning to adapt to such changes, and she didn't know whether she should say that she liked it, but she couldn't help but indulge in it.

I don't realize the passage of time.

Forget the years.

Just immersed in this pure beat, let your soul sound with it, every part, every small composition, every part that belongs to Huai's poem.

Memories, thoughts, obsessions, pursuits, and aspirations.

With each new addition, the increasingly complex beat has a new twist.

Immediately after that, pain, pity, sorrow, anger, resentment...... The collision of countless essentia materials burst out with completely different timbres, clinging to the skeleton of the beat like flesh and blood, making a staggered sound in the dead darkness.

Split, converge, start, end.

If it's a cycle, if it's growth, if it's change.

I don't know how long it has been.

Until finally, the mighty waves sprout from the deepest part of the soul, and in this instant, all the beats and timbres are harmonized, covered, and controlled.

Evolution.

Eventually, it will be a magnificent sound!

- Symphony!

At this moment, the divided consciousness is reunited into oneness, like music, connecting with each other and becoming a complete whole. When the power hidden in the darkness erupted again, the waves formed could no longer interfere with Huai Shi's consciousness.

It's like a breeze.

It is only the operation of consciousness that causes it to dissipate into darkness and never be seen again.

Huai Shi opened her eyes.

Return to the world.