Chapter 309: Mental Law
Zhao Sheng didn't sleep long—only a quarter of an hour. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE。 info
After another quarter of an hour, Li Guang came back alone. Li Guang is Zhao Sheng's "old brother". So when he came back, he pushed the door and came in - very lightly, as if he was worried about waking Zhao Sheng up.
Maybe it was because of this thought, when he entered the door and found that Zhao Sheng not only did not sleep, but stared at himself with wide eyes, he was startled: "Brother, this is-"
But halfway through the sentence, he swallowed it back.
Because I had already seen that Zhao Sheng was completely different from two quarters of an hour ago.
The previous Zhao Sheng was covered in blood, and even if he had some momentum, he was forced by grief and pain—it was a kind of momentum to fight the trapped beasts.
However, now this Zhao Sheng, the blood stain on his body is gone. He **** straightened his waist and sat behind the desk, his swarthy and swarthy tendons were as hard as iron lumps, and there was no trace of scars. He looked like he had just slept for four or five hours, and his face was completely tired. A pair of eyes sparkled brightly, staring straight at himself......
No, it's not staring at yourself - it's thinking about something, getting into it.
- What's going on?!
Li Guang's eyes widened in surprise and became a little stammering: "I don't worry about my brother...... So come back and see--Brother, what are you...... Why is the injury gone?!"
After a while, Zhao Sheng slowly turned his eyes to look at Li Guang - stared at him for a while, and suddenly said: "The dragon king of Weishui gave me a dream. ”
Li Guang let out a blank "ah".
Zhao Sheng continued to say in a deep voice: "Then the Dragon King said that I am the true dragon emperor. True Dragon Son ...... And it was the turmoil in the city last night that relieved him......"
He paused. Suddenly, he lowered his face, clenched his fist and smashed it lightly on the table: "Is it destiny to say this?!"
"My wife's old mother died in the mouth of the demon...... Is it destiny? ”
Li Guang seemed a little stupid when he heard his words. He blinked and called Zhao Sheng tentatively: "Brother, what are you talking about?"
Zhao Sheng raised his head again. The light that shot out of his eyes just now was gone—all restrained in his body. His momentum changed again.
Fang Cai is aggressive and tough, but at this moment, it has become a calm general's style.
"Look at my injuries. Zhao Sheng stood up, "This is exactly the proof that the Dragon King gave me in a dream-I have the help of gods and men! I am the true dragon emperor!"
Two quarters of an hour ago, Zhao Sheng was still worried, planning to fight to the death. Two quarters of an hour later, this Zhao Sheng suddenly became full of confidence because of a dream - this looked very strange in Li Guang's eyes. But it's not just the situation that's weird, it's the people.
Li Guang had never seen such a Zhao Sheng - in the past, Zhao Sheng was a famous person in Rongcheng, and he was a bit heroic. But after all, it's just an ordinary person.
But now this Zhao Sheng made him feel a little strange for no reason, as if he had suddenly become a person on the top of the mountain or on the edge of the sky - a little far.
He really didn't know if it was good or bad. Because the change is happening so fast.
I don't know what Zhao Sheng said about the "Dragon King's Dream".
They are people who live with demons. Many people have seen demons with their own eyes - and demons call themselves "fairy masters". Therefore, unlike people in other places who have romantic fantasies about gods and monsters, Yu Guoren knows better what those who call themselves "gods" are.
For example, when they hear that a certain god has appeared somewhere in Gyeongguk, people will think that maybe it is really a meek and kind god. However, if they heard of any divine manifestation in the rest of the country, the first thought of the people was to stay away - they knew that it was probably a demon.
Therefore, this Li Guang stared at Zhao Sheng for a while, and said hesitantly: "Brother, maybe it's the martial art you practice--didn't my brother tell me a few years ago, isn't your kung fu a mysterious and mysterious master? Maybe you have some tricks in this martial art that can only be forced out at the moment of life and death." So now ......"
He paused, and then sighed, "Don't you know what those gods are, and why did we end up in this field?"
Zhao Sheng didn't listen to him. He only frowned and said, "Never." ”
He waved his hand, as if to sweep some thoughts away, and repeated, "Never." What the dragon king who dreamed of me was true - they did not die plainly, but my time had come - not to be killed......"
He said these words as he slowly sat back in his chair, his brow furrowed as if he were angry with himself. It's like falling into some kind of paranoia.
Li Guang was slightly stunned, and suddenly understood why Zhao Sheng was like this. Maybe he doesn't care as much about the "true dragon emperor" as he himself shows. It's just that...... His wife and mother were dead - it would have been more acceptable if their deaths had been of some merit, rather than "just being torn alive by a demon so casually."
But he didn't know that Zhao Sheng himself was not aware of this.
So he tried to persuade again: "Brother, you are tired, so you got that dream." Rather than talking about gods and demons, it's better to believe in our kung fu-"
Zhao Sheng suddenly raised his head and looked at him: "What kung fu!"
He paused: "Do you really know what kind of kung fu I practice?
Li Guang was stunned again. After a while, he said: "Didn't my brother say in the past that when I was a teenager - more than thirty years ago - I met a middle-aged man in black clothes and a black knife who passed by Rongcheng, passed on your martial arts, and then rode away on a black horse?"
Hearing his words, Zhao Sheng snorted hatefully: "It's true that there is that person and that thing." Hey, but do you know what he passed on to me?"
"Back then, the man instructed me for a few days, but he only taught me what to do. I was always told to 'realize' on my own -- I was able to 'realize' on my own for ten months of a year's work, and for the other two months, I also told him to listen!"
"In the end, when the man left, how could he have taught me any real martial arts? It's just that I later found some martial artists in private to ask about the routines, and I slowly pondered it myself, so that I have the ability to do it now! How can I say these things? After all, it is better to have the reputation of a teacher--you now say that this pain in my body is healed by that kind of kung fu--absolutely impossible!"
Li Guangke never thought that Zhao Sheng still had such a secret in his body, and he couldn't speak in the blink of an eye.
Seeing that he was speechless, Zhao Sheng lowered his head in interest. After being silent for a while, he raised his eyes to look at Li Guang: "I know what you're worried about." But now, whether you believe my words or not, the arrow is already on the string, and there must be a rule. You have always been careful in your work, and I don't want to ask you a lot of people. Now I'll ask you again - what do you think are the chances of us doing this?" )