Wu Ming has been stupid since he was a child.

In this world, except for his parents, who don't dislike him, basically everyone dislikes him.

In fact, his parents did not have high requirements for him, not seeking to be rich and rich, but only to grow up healthily.

His mentor also believes that Wu Ming is not a piece of material for martial arts, so he does not have high hopes from hope to disappointment.

Some of the junior brothers in the sect have nothing to do, and they have to bully Wu Ming and tease Wu Ming.

It is true that Wu Ming's pain is based on their happiness.

I don't know how many times, when Wu Ming was sleeping soundly, he was woken up by a basin of cold water.

I don't know how many times, in the underwear, someone sprinkled a handful of bamboo shoot shell hair.

(The bamboo shoot shell, the protective shell that has just grown into the bamboo, the hairs on the bamboo shoot shell, stained on the underwear, can be extremely itchy.) ）

I don't know how many times, after falling asleep, someone put a hemp rope on it and tied it to his hand.

I don't know how many times, when I walked, I was dropped a thumbtack.

I don't know how many times, walking by the pond, someone pushed me down.

……

In the past few years of studying art in the sect, it can be said that Wu Ming is in tears when he talks about it.

When he made up his mind to leave this sad place, one thing changed his mind.

One day, Wu Ming, as usual, was chopping wood and carrying water for the stove.

At this time, a few brothers who usually like to bully and tease him came to bully him again.

This scene happened to be bumped into by the little sister Lai Xiaohua who was passing by, and she immediately roared when she saw the injustice and drove away several perpetrators.

This roar, as if it was a lighthouse in the dark world, had been illuminating Wu Ming and providing a steady stream of motivation for him to continue to stay in the "Bashan Sword School" to learn martial arts.

.......

In fact, when Wu Ming jumped off the cliff, he already regretted it, but unfortunately his body was suspended in the air and he couldn't stop falling down.

When he fell, his body, hands and feet touched the branches sticking out of the cliff several times, and reached out to grab them several times, but the difference was half a point several times.

The last time, I finally caught a tree vine, but the force of the fall was too strong, and the tree vine could not bear the strength, and it broke with a click.

With such a slowdown, Wu Ming's falling force was significantly reduced.

Bang!

Wu Ming was already at the public judgment meeting, his buttocks were beaten to the ground, and when he fell off the cliff, his elbows and knees were ground into a blur of flesh and blood.

As soon as he touched the ground, his whole body was in pain, and he immediately screamed and died.

Therefore, the otherworldly version of Wu Ming ended his short life with his stupidity, sorrow, humiliation, and unwillingness.

At the same time, this gives the nameless soul of the earth a chance.

The half of the vine, after absorbing the blood flowing out of Wu Ming, emitted a purple light, along his worn palm, through the prison palace, Neiguan, Quchi, scapula, Jizhong, Juque, Dantian, perineum, Zusanli, Yongquan and other acupoints, circulating throughout the body.

Strange to say!

A few hours later, Wu Ming's worn elbow and knee were miraculously healed, and there was not even a trace of scarring.

In a coma, Wu Ming's body, wrapped in a ball of fluorescent light, was sent to a mysterious cave.

........

When entering the pavilion, Nameless, who suffered a big loss, was not in a hurry to find the field immediately, because it was almost dark, and he wanted to find something to fill his stomach in the cave while the crystal was still bright.

I didn't expect to feel hungry when I didn't eat, but when I thought of eating, Nameless Stomach couldn't help but gurgle.

Just as he was frowning, he suddenly heard the sound of barking dogs in the northwest of the cave.

Know!

Follow the sound to the northwest, and the dog barks to the southeast, and when you find the southeast, the dog barks to the southwest.

And so on and so forth.

As the hours passed, the light in the cave became darker and darker.

Thinking of his dignified man, he was teased by an animal, and his nameless face was very unbearable.

In a fit of rage, he leaned down and picked up a stone and threw it at the sound.

Syllable! Syllable! Syllable!

The barking of the dog was suddenly interrupted by the flying stones, and there was a fluttering sound from the cave.

Nameless heart is happy, as concocted.

But in this way, although the barking of the dog fell silent, there was still no shadow of the dog.

Nameless knows that he can't help wild dogs, so he doesn't have hope and wastes his energy.

He walked straight to a stone bed and lay down, ready to hold out all night and wait until dawn to look for food.

Gently close your eyes and begin to whisper slowly from the depths of your soul, with the earth, the sun, and the air.

He thought of the solidity of the earth, the warmth of the sun, the vastness of the sky, the freshness of the air, and the vicissitudes of his life, and longed for a magical power.

Thinking about it, the dantian suddenly jumped suddenly, and a stream of hot air slowly rose from the dantian, passing through the Shenque, the pylorus, the Jizhong, and the Xuanji acupoints, and poured to the Baihui acupoint above the head.

Then go down from the Baihui acupoint to the eight acupoints of Fengfu, Fengchi, Dumb Gate, Lingtai, Hanging Pivot, Life Gate, Yin Valley and Yongquan.

Finally, the heat is in the body, and it turns around a few times along a certain route before it flows into the dantian and returns to calm.

While he was intoxicated, the barking of dogs, one after another, once again, broke the tranquility of the cave.

Nameless opened his eyes, but saw a white shadow flickering, and a small animal ran by.

Without thinking, he immediately turned over and chased after the running beast.

But that little thing is really fast.

Running out like a smoke, and turning back like a smoke, staring at Nameless from time to time, his eyes full of disdain.

Provocation!!!

Utterly provocative!!

"Grass mud horse, you provoke me like this again, glaring at me; Beware of Lao Tzu catching you, skinning and cramping. ＂

Nameless didn't care about the little thing, whether he could understand it or not, and while scolding, he looked for an opportunity to throw stones at it.

When the stone was about to be smashed, the little thing soared into the air.

In this way, the nameless stone smashed out of the stone fell short again.

Nameless secretly shouted: "It's a pity! ”

But when I saw that little thing, I drilled in the east and longitudinal in the west, and I always ran close to my side.

Nameless knows that it is seducing itself and playing itself like a monkey, but he just can't bear it.

Seeing the opportunity, he aimed at the thing and pounced directly.

I don't know how many times I fell, anyway, the nameless clothes and pants were worn out, and my hands and feet were scratched.

When I was discouraged, I didn't expect that I would catch that little thing by mistake.

It can be said that the emperor lives up to his hard work.

Actually, it's not caught.

To be precise, it's pressed.

Caught, pressed, all have been caught, anyway, the process is not important, what matters is the result.

Successfully capturing this little thing, Nameless couldn't help but forget the pain in his body, and couldn't help but laugh.

But when I saw that the laughter suddenly stopped, I saw that this little thing that looked like a rabbit and not a rabbit, a mouse and not a mouse, and a dog and not a dog, with blood dripping from its mouth, was already dead.

Nameless never thought that the dog who fooled himself for a long time would be crushed to death by his 'side-leaking domineering'.

Ay!

It's a pity...

Ay!

It's a pity...

Ben Gongzi is saying that he has no companion and wants to keep you as a pet, but he didn't expect your life to be so fragile.

That's it.

Anyway, you're dead, so you're a good dog to the end, pay tribute, the five visceral temples where my son is croaking.