Chapter 62: A Lotus
Imagine that you are a lotus flower that has bloomed for a thousand years, clean for a thousand years, quiet and independent, not admiring prosperity, not loving spring flowers, pursuing a pure and pure state of mind, no sorrow, no joy, no worry, reincarnation for a thousand years, washing away the lead flower, the middle through the outside, not vines and branches, pampering and humiliation, let the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court;
Paul exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, looked around indifferently, walked slowly in the sea of thousand-faced bamboos, and his palms crossed the bamboos, silently feeling the beauty of a thousand faces, and loved lotus.
"Third Senior Brother, you have lost your true self!" Paul smiled indifferently and whispered softly, this thousand-faced bamboo sea is really good at captivating people's hearts and affecting their hearts, and even the third senior brother is indulged in the beauty of a thousand faces, and he has failed to realize the truth and find his heart.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered Brother Zhuang, he especially admired one person, Bruce Lee, he taught himself Jeet Kune Do, and he taught himself the meaning of initiation without reservation.
Jeet Kune Do, the cause of Li. The path to martial arts is a great event for martial artists. At the beginning of Wing Chun, it enters and spreads its form, and the source of all families is combined into one. Walkers, just see it. The way of learning is not to chase the end, eat the source and know the sweetness. Delusion is impermanent, and it is true that it is not moving. Catching the clouds and chasing the wind is in vain. The experience is true, the original heart is found, and the original intention of Li is enlightened.
"In your eyes, am I a monster who has failed to realize the truth, find my heart, and indulge in the beauty of a thousand faces, twenty-one junior brother?" Bei Linlin shouted, and the whole bamboo sea shook and surged, and the green waves were like a tide, boiling like a typhoon, sweeping like a tide, and swooping towards Paul.
Paul ran in horror, terrified. At an astonishing speed, a piece of bamboo flew like a criss-cross of sharp arrows, and the concussive air currents flooded with white waves, and the bamboos in all directions rushed towards Paul like a tide.
The thousand-faced elegance attached to their bodies has different expressions and different behaviors, or hideous and terrifying, or hippie smiling faces, or soft as jade, or mighty and domineering, or evil and crazy, or obscene and perverted, or enchanting and charming......
The whole Zhuhai is noisy, just like being on the stage, all kinds of people are messy, you sing and I appear, and I think Zhuhai is my hometown. It's ridiculous, and in the end it's a wedding garment for someone else!
Paul ran a little depressed, dodging the flying bamboos from time to time, and the speed was a little faster, but he saw that he was as light as a swallow, and in the sea of bamboos flying in the sky, his body twisted out an incredible arc like rain, and he swept over the dozen or so bamboos that shot at him.
With a flick of the palm, a few pieces of bamboo collided with the one behind them, and they shattered each other in the second sound, and the face of the bamboo man screamed, and then disappeared. With a slight heel click, when he jumped over a few pieces of bamboo, he hit an iron plate bridge and avoided the few pieces of bamboo that roared in front of him.
The whistling sound is loud, and the sky is full of thousands of bamboos like waves, one after another, endlessly, swept in. All kinds of voices were loud in his ears, and all kinds of expressions appeared in his eyes, as if they were about to devour Paul with monstrous desires.
"A lotus, a lotus, a lotus, a lotus, a lotus, a lotus, ......a lotus,
As the chanting sounded, the Nightmare Bead suddenly felt like a torch, illuminating the fish and shell sac, and it flew out and shot into Paul's hand, but seeing the Nightmare Bead burrowed into the silent ball, frantically ingesting mana, the lotus flower was born from the Nightmare Bead one by one, and suddenly turned into a faint brilliance, gently dispersed, and the lotus landed around Paul's body.
When you look closely at Paul, you can see that the lotus flower has already become one with Paul, leaving no gaps. The gray whistling sound flashed and hit the lotus flower, and the sound stopped abruptly as the hazy smoke rose.
The thousand-faced bamboo sea is coming, intensifying the bombardment of the lotus flower that is also soft and strong, the lotus is as stubborn as a rock, let the bamboo sea hit, do not panic or collapse, no anger and no flaws, Paul opened his eyes in the lotus shield, and he was a little more enlightened.
Looking from afar, the sea of thousands of bamboo faces is as fine as a light veil, shrouded in a lotus, like a shower like a violent wind, although it is vigorous, but it gives people the illusion of thunder and rain. The lotus flower is dense and mellow, like a fine wine that has been brewed for thousands of years, and it contains the stamina of embroidery needles in the clear coldness, which seems to be drunk for a long time and does not wake up.
"Nightmare Pearl, can I tell you to return the pearl? Return the pearl, please help me take out the two bottles of Lixin Wine, Chunyu Dan, and Bigu Dan in the fish and shell bag, and add medicinal stones to the wine, cup after cup. ”
The pores of Paul's body opened suddenly, a clear meaning flowed through his mind and heart, and between the silent balls, a trace of mana came out of his body and shot into the fish and shell sacs, and Lixin wine, Spring Rain Pill, and Bigu Pill appeared in Paul's hands.
Paul took a sip of the pill, drank a sip of Bapin's wine, smiled indifferently, as if chatting with a confidant, his tone was light, like water flowing slowly through his ears, and he smiled: "You...... Don't you want to get back to normal?"
"Is there a way you can make me live like a human being?" Bei Linlin's tone was a little hurried, and the attack of the Thousand Faces Bamboo Sea had weakened a little.
Paul drank the wine and ate the pill, smiled, and pouted: "Misunderstand what I mean!"
As Paul pointed out, two beams of light shot out of the ball, penetrating and shining on Bei Forest's body, and naturally, a high-density osmosis appeared in his mind, and he took this extension out and handed it to Bei Forest, and asked him to take the Tuo Mirror to find the medicine king Miao Su Zhenren and treat him.
Paul recounted his thoughts as they were, and Beylinen denied them, but the sea of bamboos trembled and flew back to their respective positions.
Everything seems to be sunny after the rain, the blank clouds on the bamboo sea are floating around, and the blue sky and the bamboo sea are set against each other, as if a bridge has been erected between heaven and earth.
After the tyranny of the Thousand-faced Bamboo Sea, the scene is not so beautiful, a messy scene can be described as miserable, broken branches and leaves fall everywhere, like a hot pot of all kinds of chowder, smoky, the construction site is as chaotic as possible, and even the Thousand-faced Bamboo Sea is sparse by a small half.
Walking among the thousands of bamboo seas, it is not uncommon to see bamboos cut off at the waist, and even large pieces of bamboo are displayed on the surface like dead wood.
Although the sea of thousands of faces has a unique beauty, the danger is hidden under this beautiful appearance, like a ruthless poisonous snake containing a fatal blow.
The lotus light on the surface of Paul's body dissipated, poured into his body, and flew back into the nightmare bead like a tadpole, and the nightmare bead with a whole body like a torch suddenly stopped absorbing mana, and after a crisp trill, it became pitch black as ink, and it was in the center of the ball, not moving.
Paul had long thought that Bei Forest might be faceless, but he had always thought that with his mid-level Qi Gathering Cultivation, he could easily deal with his shamelessness.
But he never expected that he was wrong, and his mistake was outrageous! He suddenly felt that he and Bei Forest were not people of the same world at all, their exercises were very different, their personalities were very different, their living environments were completely different, and their moods were incompatible.
"I ...... Can I begin, Third Senior Brother?" Paul cautiously approached Beywood, looking at the vague, shapeless figure, and suddenly panicked, sweat overflowed from his forehead, and sweat stains on his palms.
Suddenly, he stopped, not advancing but retreating, but was firmly grasped by Bei Linlin's slightly shaking body, and fixed to a uprooted bamboo, and Paul slammed his ass into the bamboo, grinning in pain.
"Start now!" Beywood's voice was at first soft, then brutal, and finally as tooth-sour as a duckling.
Paul wanted to cry without tears, felt that his body was hollowed out by a thousand strange things, and fell on the bamboo with a sleepy face, looking at the mess of arms around him, and treating himself very unkindly.
He secretly thought in his heart, God is pitiful, he is a doctor anyway, how can he still be reduced to the same treatment as a prisoner, if Miao Su Zhenren can't cure him, will he uproot himself backhand and cut it into eight petals?
He pretended to be indifferent, and looked at Bei Forest wildly, but seeing that the other party had no reaction, he had to smile and say, "Third Senior Brother, you let go of one of my hands first and help me unseal the imprisoned mana, so that I can cast a radiant brilliance!"
"I see!" Beylin's fingers flicked, and a series of vague and shapeless mana hit Paul's body, as soon as those mana touched his body, he changed into a human form, sometimes without eyebrows, sometimes without a mouth, sometimes without a nose, and the most ridiculous thing is that his fingers and lower body were actually glued together, merging with each other and penetrating each other, constantly becoming blurred and invisible.
The orb in its body suddenly changed shape, as if it had been crushed by a bulldozer, emitting two green distorted rays of light, piercing through all parts of Bei Forest's body.
A lot of images appeared in my mind, all of which seemed to have been soaked in water, glued together, very blurry, and almost formless. He took the deformed rubbing mirror and took them out one by one and handed them to Bei Forest.
"What do you think, Third Senior Brother?"