Chapter 4 Forced to be helpless
Xiaohu put his mother in the ground, he wanted to bury his mother, but the eight-year-old child, how could he have the strength to dig three feet into the ground, so he had to hold back his grief and go out to find the monster.
Besides, the monster is constantly breaking open room after room, ignoring everyone's knees and pleading, brutally grabbing out the old and weak women and children who are hiding one by one and sucking them into dry corpses.
Occasionally, a few tried to escape, but they were all brought back like chickens and sucked dry. Watching the familiar folks in the village continue to be mutilated. Xiaohu clenched his fists, his finger joints creaked, and he wanted to rush up immediately to fight the monster.
However, he could only secretly warn himself that it was useless to block it, and this monster was not something he could resist. Forbearance, forbearance is the most important thing, and we can't let the blood of my father and mother and the villagers flow in vain.
In a moment, there was no sound in the village, and even domestic animals such as pigs, horses, cows, and sheep were bitten and sucked dry by the monster. It's really a place to pass, and chickens and dogs don't stay. The whole village fell into a deathly silence.
There are only dilapidated houses and dried corpses all over the ground, as if they are silently telling everything that happened.
Xiaohu has no tears anymore, he seems to have grown up a lot overnight. Looking at the tragic scene of the village, I thought of my mother's death. His heart seemed to be dripping blood. The sharp pain like a knife cut kept coming.
His immature face slowly became expressionless, his eyes were blank, and he no longer had the agility he once had. This day is Xiaohu's birthday. He had just turned eight.
On this day, he experienced the most important turning point in his life, when both parents left and the entire village was slaughtered.
It was as if he had grown up in an instant.
Three days later. A cave on the edge of the vast mountain where unknown beasts are entrenched. Xiaohu curled up, he had been lying here for three days, bursts of burning pain kept coming from all around his body, as if he was in a furnace, and all the flesh and bones all over his body hurt.
He hadn't lost consciousness yet, though. Instead, he has been gritting his teeth and silently enduring this seemingly never-ending severe pain. It turned out that since the monster slaughtered the entire village, he took him to find a cave, and then forcibly broke his meridians and washed his marrow of the I Ching. Forging muscles and bones.
The conventional cultivation method in the Xuanwu Continent is to slowly absorb the aura of heaven and earth and gradually open up the meridians. Forge muscles and bones to form a preliminary physique that is most suitable for cultivation. This process often lasts for several years.
But that monster couldn't wait, he directly used brute force to forcibly penetrate the little tiger meridians. Although the mortality rate of this practice is very high, the vast majority of people cannot withstand the sudden breakthrough of the meridians, and they die in pain and life.
Unless there is a genius earth treasure to assist, there is still a slight possibility. Directly through, that's nine deaths and one life. However, his acceptance of Xiaohu may be just casual, dispensable. If he can't bear it, he won't feel any pity for dying.
Looking at the little tiger curled up on the ground, he couldn't help but show a trace of appreciation in his eyes. This son's heart is really the best choice. With such severe pain, ordinary people should have been in a coma a long time ago, but this kid relied on strong willpower to hold on. Don't move, don't scream.
If it weren't for the slight rise and fall of his chest, he would have had the illusion that this kid might have died of pain.
Xiaohu curled up on the ground, only feeling a blur of consciousness for a while, and he was already in a semi-comatose state. In the past three days, he has been in severe pain all the time, and he has already been tortured to death. It was as if all the bones in his body had been shattered, and there was no place in his internal organs that did not hurt.
Bursts of dizziness kept coming, and the tide-like sleepiness continued to invade his mind, and someone seemed to be talking in his ears vaguely:
"Sleep, sleep, no more pain when you fall asleep.................."
He didn't know how the past three days had passed, and every time he thought of the tragic death of his parents and fellow villagers, the hatred in his heart was always stimulating, as if the pain in his body kept coming. It's not as reluctant as her mother's gaze before she died.
The pain seemed to gradually subside, and the mind cleared up a little, and the scorching air flow that the monster had entered in his body seemed to lose its strength and was gradually disappearing. I don't know where a cold air flow rises from my body. Begin to wander through the meridians, bones, and internal organs of the whole body.
The fiery stinging pain dissipated as the air flow passed, and bursts of comfort that Xiaohu had never experienced kept coming. The speed of this air flow was very fast, and it only took a few moments to swim through all parts of the body. Finally, there was silence in the place of the lower dantian. Motionless.
Xiaohu suddenly felt that his whole body seemed to have inexhaustible strength. For three days, no water was eaten, and the particles were not eaten. Now I don't feel hungry at all. He jerked himself up and stood up. It seems that the whole person is different from before.
The scene in front of me was clearer than ever, as if the world was different from usual. Even the ants crawling in the crevices of the cave, the occasional moths flying by, were all delicate in his eyes.
There was a lot of noise in my ears. Distinguish it in detail, but it is the slight sound of the wind outside the cave, and the slight wriggling and chirping of various reptiles. The distant roars of birds and beasts seemed to echo in my ears.
Xiaohu moved his lower limbs, only to feel that his body was full of explosive power, as if he could tear a beast apart with a single move.
A feeling of unprecedented comfort permeated the whole body, and a feeling of strength filled the heart. It seems that the nominal master sitting in front of him is no longer so terrifying. I couldn't help but feel a faint impulse in my heart, and I just wanted to rush up immediately to avenge my parents and fellow villagers. But reason told him that it would not work.
The current self is definitely not the opponent of this cheap master. With the increase in strength, the vision increases. He felt more and more that the aura of this monster master was as majestic and unshakable as a mountain.
This bit of his own strength seems to be able to be poked to death by the other party's fingers, and I don't know how this feeling appears, as long as my heart moves, I want to take revenge, this sense of powerlessness will appear, and there seems to be no place in my body that is not reminding him that he is definitely not the opponent of this monster.
The monster looked Xiaohu up and down, and he couldn't help but admire in his heart. He once thought that Xiaohu would fail, so he curled up and died in pain. I didn't expect it to be a success.
"I didn't expect him to really survive and successfully enter the realm of the meridians!
The monster master raised his hand sharply when he thought of this, and Xiaohu only felt a great suction force rushing towards him. I just felt a body full of strength. At this moment, he seemed to have no strength at all, he was extremely weak, and he was caught without the slightest resistance.
The monster grabbed the little tiger, and then its eyes emitted a strange red light. The red light seemed to be nothing, and it penetrated directly into the little tiger's head. Xiaohu only felt a splitting headache, and his mind was like a mess.
All at once he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he didn't know how long it had been. There seems to be a lot more in my mind. Bursts of tingling pain still kept hitting in my head.
After thinking about it, I realized that there seemed to be a lot of information in my mind, and there seemed to be a blood-red book in the depths of my mind. The book seemed to be in his mind, tattered. I can barely recognize the four big characters "Blood Refining True Scripture"
Well, I didn't know how to read and write? Why did I suddenly know it? And I understood the meaning? Xiaohu was a little inexplicable, maybe this is the so-called immortal magic, it's really magical.
I was able to make myself know the words inexplicably. The cultivation system of human beings in the Xuanwu Continent is divided into: Qi Channeling, Refining Qi and Refining Qi and Refining Spirits.........
It seems that there are only six realms, and there seems to be a vague realm behind it, but it seems that this monster is not very clear. In his cognition, the only cultivator with the highest cultivation level was the Divine Transformation Stage Cultivator. And each realm is divided into upper, middle, and lower vehicles, as well as Dzogchen.
It seems that he should have inexplicably passed the qi induction period and directly entered the Tongmai realm. Xiaohu didn't know why he suddenly understood this, the amount of information in his mind was too much, and after a little hard thinking, Xiaohu felt a splitting headache.
It turned out that it was this monster master who directly used some basic common sense systems in the cultivation world to penetrate the sea of Xiaohu consciousness with spiritual power.
Under normal circumstances, when the master teaches his disciples, he always teaches them little by little. This vampire monster behaved perversely, was too lazy to bother, and didn't care about Xiaohu's life or death and directly typed a large amount of information into his mind.
It doesn't matter if he will cause confusion or not, and whether there will be hidden dangers in the future. However, this kind of approach can be regarded as a different way, and it directly made Xiaohu from illiterate to what he is now.